Chapter Twenty-Nine: Uncle Zhang Peiyang [Asking for Collections, Recommendations... All of them all, the more the merrier]

"Four Xuandan together to do it to a junior who is less than twenty, it really has a face!"

A lazy voice came from a distance, not loud, but it shook the three Xuandan monks present and took three steps backwards in a row.

"Senior, this kid cut off the opportunity of the four sects and killed the deacon disciples of the four sects, we will wait for ......"

"Hehe, don't you just can't afford to play, beat the little one to the old one, then let me, the old one, come and meet you. ”

A middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was still in the mountains in the distance a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Luo Chen and Zhang Ruoxi.

Luo Chen opened his eyes, glanced at the other party, and smiled.

The visitor was dressed in a rough gray linen coat, missing a sleeve, and his hair had not been taken care of for a long time, clumping and oily on the back of his head. In addition, half of his pants were torn off, his two black calves were exposed, and a pair of oily and blackened straw sandals were on his feet. The dress is very trendy, with a strong atmosphere of asking for food, good performance art.

He laughed not only at the other party's clothes, but also at the "domineering aura" exuded by him.

Hmmm!

Said a good glimmer of life, that's it?

"What are you laughing at, young man, lying still!"

When the middle-aged man heard Luo Chen's laughter, he turned his head and squinted at him.

Luo Chen felt two sharp gazes sweep over him, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

"Uncle, don't scare Luo...... It's Chang'an!"

Feeling the man's scrutinizing gaze and Luo Chen's instantly tense muscles, Zhang Ruoxi couldn't help but stop him, and by the way, he pointed out the relationship to Luo Chen, so that he wouldn't be too nervous.

As soon as her words came out, the faces of the three Xuandan powerhouses changed instantly. The same Luo Chen's face changed greatly, and he wanted to stand up with a hard injury, but he didn't hold it and fell back.

Feeling Luo Chen's small movements, Uncle Spirit's gaze became sharper, and he stayed on Luo Chen for three seconds, and then looked at him deeply before moving away and returning to the three people.

"Senior, we don't know ......"

Zhou Wangchen opened his mouth to explain.

As a result, the spiritual uncle frowned, and said with a look of disgust: "You are talked, and you stink of corpses!" ”

He fanned the air with his hand, then pointed at Yan Wu'an.

"Seniors, we have no intention ......"

Before Yan Wu'an could say anything, Uncle Spirit directly interrupted the other party, "Okay, don't explain, I'm too lazy to listen." It's already happened, and it's no use explaining it. ”

"I ......" Yan Wuan's face instantly became ugly.

I only heard Uncle Spirit continue: "You can just talk about this compensation." ”

"Your Excellency is inevitably too domineering, in this Jingzhou territory...... Poof"

Duan Buxiu dared to say a few cruel words, but Uncle Spirit's finger fell directly on his chest, and he was directly knocked into the lake.

"Questions?"

Uncle Spirit asked lightly, rubbing his hands and looking at the remaining two.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

Zhou Wuchen swallowed his saliva, the other party's fingering obviously carried a strong positive yang thunder, if it fell on him, I am afraid that there would inevitably be two more holes.

Yan Wuan also shook his head silently, he couldn't afford to provoke him!

"Since you didn't have one, what are you waiting for?"

"Huh?"

"Take out all the treasures on your body! ”

The two of them, plus Duan Bunon, who came out of the lake, took out all the good things on their bodies without saying a word.

Among them were Zhou Wangchen's five bags of thousand-human blood, a bell carved from stone, a black broadsword, Yan Wu'an's long sword, a green jade gourd, a sword-shaped jade pendant, a set of white Lin fine-grained soft armor, Duan Buzhi's long knife, more than 30 high-grade jade plates, more than a dozen pennants painted with runes, three spirit plates, and some bottles and jars containing pills. The spirit disk is a magic weapon used to store spirit stones, similar to a bank card.

"Senior, look at this ......"

Duan endlessly piled up a face of chrysanthemums in pain, and smiled and pandered.

"Now it's called senior?" Uncle Spirit glanced at him with a little meaning, and then waved his hand: "Get out, wait!"

"Anything else?"

The three of them were a little cautious, and they almost took out their bottoms.

"As the saying goes, capital crimes can be avoided and living crimes cannot be escaped, so you can waste your arms and get out again. ”

With a wave of Uncle Spirit's hand, Zhang Ruoxi's long sword flew into his hand and gestured casually.

"This ......"

Duan Buxiu hesitated for a moment, and then a purple sword aura flashed, and his left arm instantly turned into a pool of flesh and blood, disappearing into the air.

"Ah......h

It took a delay of two seconds for the pain to reach his brain, and at this moment the incision on his left arm was flat and charred, and there was a trace of thunder power on it, and there was a hint of the smell of roasted meat.

Seeing this, Zhou Wangchen hammered his left arm without saying a word, making a crisp sound. Yan Wuan also slapped his palm on the joint of his left arm without saying a word.

"Get out!"

Uncle Spirit waved his hand. The three of them hurriedly flew away.

"Still holding it!"

Seeing the three of them fleeing away, Uncle Spirit turned around and looked at the two of them playfully, with a flick of his hand, a cyan pill fell directly into Luo Chen's mouth.

Then the majestic medicinal power spread, and the wounds on Luo Chen's body healed little by little, but as soon as the effect of the medicine improved, it suddenly lost its effect, as if it had been contained by a force.

"Uncle!" Zhang Ruoxi glanced at him with a slightly red face, but he still didn't let go of Luo Chen.

"Let's go, the corrosive qi here is very heavy, and the hair growth qi in the elixir has all been contained. ”

Uncle Spirit looked around and frowned.

Then with a move of his hand, he rushed into the sky with the treasures left by the two of them and Duan Buxiu, and in half an hour, he went out of the range of the 100,000 mountains.

The three of them went to the nearest town and found an inn to settle Luo Chen.

Without the influence of those corrosive qi in the uncle's mouth, coupled with the elixir given by the uncle and the powerful self-healing ability of the Chi You body, Luo Chen's injury immediately improved, as long as he cultivated for another day or two, there should be no problem.

No, the three of them are in one room, Luo Chen is sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhang Ruoxi is sitting on the edge of the bed, Uncle Spiritual pulled a chair and sits opposite the two, and the three of them sit with big eyes and small eyes.

"Don't you want to introduce me?" The uncle crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Zhang Ruoxi playfully.

"This is Luo Chen. This is my uncle Zhang Peiyang. Zhang Ruoxi said hesitantly.

"Hello uncle!"

Luo Chen greeted generously.

Zhang Peiyang didn't say anything, put away his smile, and asked expressionlessly, "Can you tell me what your relationship is?"

"Friends. ”

Luo Chen replied with a smile.

"Oh, is it?" Zhang Peiyang's face remained unchanged after hearing this, but he spread his hands and said, "Then give it back to me!"

"What do you mean?"

Luo Chen was puzzled.

"Pill, if you are just friends, it is not enough for me to use a spirit-level pill to heal you. ”

"Uncle!"

Zhang Ruoxi blushed and said coquettishly.

"Don't speak!" Zhang Peiyang glanced at her with a raised eyebrow, and then moved his gaze back to Luo Chen.

"Seniors aren't like this, right?"

The relationship between the two was just a hazy good feeling, but now Zhang Peiyang picked out the relationship and fell into an embarrassing situation. Especially Luo Chen has lived for one hundred and twenty years and has not been with a partner, it stands to reason that this feeling of love will no longer appear, after all, it has reached the point of being pure and has few desires.

But after rejuvenation, the body functions follow the youth back to the age of eighteen, eighteen years old is the age of the beginning of love, a body of hormone secretion, so that there will always be strange emotions to disturb his mood.

"Above friends, lovers are not full. ”

Under Zhang Peiyang's scrutiny, Luo Chen slowly spit out a sentence. Luo Chen couldn't say what the relationship between himself and Zhang Ruoxi was, at least it was no longer an ordinary friend, but it was not enough to rise to the level of a Taoist couple.

"Oh?" Zhang Peiyang laughed strangely and said, "Are you not full of lovers?"

He looked at Zhang Ruoxi.

At this time, Zhang Ruoxi was afraid to shrink his head into his body, at least the roots of his two ears were already red and purple.

"Uncle!" Zhang Ruoxi stood up and wanted to hammer him twice on the chest, but he was smoked by a strange smell and retreated, and said angrily: "You go quickly, it's an eyesore here!"

"Let's go?" Zhang Peiyang hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm here to take you away." ”

"What?"