Because of a magic pen, in the small county town, the undercurrent is surging.

Even in the blue sky, few people dare to wander the streets.

Last night, there were frequent swords and ghosts roaring in the city, which frightened many people who were used to living a peaceful life.

Recently, there has been a lot of evil.

Not only in Hangzhou, but also in Kyushu.

It is rumored that inside information has leaked out of Si Tianjian, Nandou is tilted, the dynasty's luck is declining, and the world will be chaotic in the future.

The abundance of demons is just a precursor to chaos.

For a while, people were panicked.

But in a small courtyard in the city, there are quiet days.

Ma Liang bowed down in front of the table, which was covered with a large sheet of rice paper, and he held his wrist and hanging his pen, splashing ink. Of course, a regular brush is used.

Mo Xian quietly added the spices in the beast furnace on the side.

Ground by hand, red sleeves add fragrance.

This is a picture that Ma Liang once dared to dream of, and it can be regarded as a wish at this time. But he lost the most precious time and became middle-aged with sideburns.

The gains and losses in the middle are difficult to calculate.

But he was a smart man, and thought to himself that with his origin, it would be good not to starve to death. Even if you struggle for half a life, you don't know how lucky you have to be to reach such a situation.

At this point, it should be considered as skipping the hard work and fast-forwarding to enjoying the results.

Think about it this way, blood earns.

It's a pity.

Happy hours are always short-lived.

Mo Xian was about to take the embers poured out of the furnace and pour them out, when he suddenly heard two popping sounds, and there seemed to be a heavy object falling in the courtyard.

When she opened the door, she was greeted by a sharp chill!

When the long ......

The jar containing the ashes fell to the ground, and Mo Xian stepped backwards and retreated into the house.

Outside the door, four sturdy masked men bully into the house, and one of them held a dagger in his hand and said in a suppressed voice: "Don't make noise, don't make trouble, the uncles only want money, not death!"

A small man in the back screamed: "This little girl is so good-looking, why don't we rob it by the way?"

A man with a scar between his eyebrows glared back at him.

The little man suddenly shrunk his neck.

Mo Xian looked at Ma Liang helplessly.

Ma Liang put down the pen calmly and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, we don't have much savings in our small family, and there are some scattered silver taels in the box on the table, that is, all our money, you take it, please leave." ”

A man went and opened the wooden box of which he had spoken, and took out some silver from it, scattered about twenty or thirty taels.

The man with the scar between his eyebrows looked at Ma Liang and sneered.

"Heh, you still want to deceive us? If you can afford to use such a good paper with this little savings?

"Good boy!" the little man said sharply again, "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the robbery!"

As he spoke, he was about to step forward and pull Mo Xian.

"Stop!" Ma Liangton shouted.

He glared at a group of strongmen and said, "If you think this paper and ink is valuable, you can take it...... I came from out of town...... There is really no money left at home. ”

In fact, as long as he lifted the ordinary-looking bald brush on the side, he could draw tens of millions of taels of gold and silver at will.

In order to go out conveniently, in terms of gold and silver, he has always used and painted, so he does not have much savings.

But at this time, if you use a magic pen in front of this group of thieves, they will snatch it away...... But it's not just gold and silver.

If he loses his magic pen, for the current Ma Liang, it is tantamount to losing half his life.

True Half-Life.

The man with the scar stared at him, as if in thought.

The little man on the side said, "Big brother, this person has made it clear to us." I suggest a bit of pressure on him. ”

The scar man finally nodded: "Yes." ”

"Haha!" the little man laughed evilly, and was about to step forward to pull Mo Xian again.

The man with the scar grabbed him by the back of his neck, threw him out of the house, and said, "I'll explore the way ahead." ”

After a pop outside, a flattering voice followed: "It should be, it should be, big brother please...... Preemptive. ”

"The little brother is preemptive...... Everyone takes turns to ......"

“......”

Although Mo Xian came out of the painting, she is no different from an ordinary woman, and she does not have any magical powers at all.

Seeing that she was about to be humiliated, Ma Liang was angry, picked up the magic pen on the side, and stayed on the paper to sketch.

Mo Xian suddenly called him: "Master, don't ......"

Ma Liang looked at her concerned eyes and understood what she meant, if he drew another ghost, maybe he would become an old man.

But the current situation is ......

Ma Liang had no choice but to think about it, brush a few strokes, and draw a very realistic steel knife.

saw a flash of light, and the steel knife actually popped out of the drawing paper in an instant and appeared on the table.

Ma Liang lifted it up, strode forward, and shouted, "Let go of Mo Xian!"

Needless to say, the scarred man's attention had already shifted from Mo Xian's attention to him.

The man looked greedily at the brush on Ma Liang's table: "The reason why our brothers are trapped in this city and can't get out is because a little shepherd boy has picked up a magic pen and can draw anything...... Unexpectedly, this pen is actually here. ”

Ma Liang stepped forward with a knife and scolded angrily: "I know it's not good to get out of here!"

"Huh. The man sneered, "You want to try to slash me?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Ma Liang.

Ma Liang had no intention of killing, but when he saw him approaching again and again, he was flustered for a while, his eyebrows tightened, he shouted, and swung his knife violently!

Bell –

The steel knife slammed into the man's neck, but it was not the sound of the blade entering the flesh, but the sound of gold and iron colliding.

"Huh. The man sneered, took out a book from his arms, and shook it in front of Ma Liang's eyes.

I saw the eight big characters on it.

"Thirty Days to Learn Iron Cloth Shirt"

......

"Do you know?" said the scarred man: "I have been teaching myself the iron cloth shirt for three whole years! Relying on this garbage exercise, I have become invulnerable! I have talent, I robbed the house just to continue to learn martial arts." ”

"I have already contacted the Yanzhao Gate in the north, and I can be accepted for only five hundred taels of silver. ”

"Originally, I didn't want to kill people, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I actually met the magic pen here...... Hahahaha! What martial arts will I practice in the future, let's cultivate immortals directly!"

Outside the door, the little man who was in the wind couldn't really hear it, and wondered for a while, "Big brother, what kind of pen did you encounter, and you are like this?"

"Could it be some kind of legendary artifact?"

He rubbed his hands together.

Expect.

"You ......"

Inside the house, Ma Liang couldn't imagine that there were still warriors in this gang of thieves, and it was too late to pick up the pen and paint, so he could only wave the big knife again in a hurry, and wanted to split again.

The man with the scar didn't give him a chance, he flew up with a kick, and with a bang! Ma Liang's thin body flew high, hit the wall, and slowly slid down like a painting.

"Master!" Mo Xianjiao snorted.

"From now on, your master will be me, hahaha......"

The man with the scar picked up the magic pen, and then looked at Ma Liang who was lying aside, his eyes were cold.

The news of the treasure must not be leaked.

It's not just this person, the man with the scar has already made up his mind in his heart, including the brother who came with him tonight, none of them can stay!

People are not ruthless, and they can't stand steadily.

He was about to pick up the steel knife but Ma Liang saw the little man outside suddenly walk in with a strange expression.

The scar man frowned: "Didn't it make you look at the wind?"

"Yes. The little man said, "I came in to inform you that the people from Chaotianque are coming." ”

"Huh, where is it?"

"To ...... It's behind my back......"

With that, the little man Mu Ran took a few steps forward, revealing a black figure behind him.

......

The scarred man's pupils constricted instantly.

"Show your name?!"

Yes, the person who came was dressed in black, with a cold face and eyes like electricity.

It is the youngest commander in Chaotianque, who is famous.

In the past few years, all thieves walking in Hangzhou Mansion must remember the appearance of Zhan Liu's name and be on guard in advance.

It's just that at this point, it's too late to be vigilant.

"Brothers!" Scarface shouted, "Shoulder to shoulder!"

He wasn't lying.

The magic pen in his hand, how can it be described by the word "wealth"?

It's just that......

The people in front of them are not something they can deal with together.

I saw that Zhan Liuming's eyes flickered, his eyebrows raised, and there seemed to be a bang invisibly!

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

A total of four strongmen were gathered, and all of them fainted to the ground without saying a word.

And the young man standing at the door with a long body clearly did not move, just a look.

The strong are coercive and terrifying.

If he wanted to, he could even directly scare these strongmen to death on the spot.

The dust settled.

Take a break.

Zhan Liuming asked out loud, "Are you Ma Liang?"

Ma Liang and Mo Xian in the house were not subjected to his coercive attack, and they were conscious at this time. But...... Ma Liang couldn't say a word.

He looked at the Chaotian Que Commander who came to the door, and the governor had been revealed, and he only smiled bitterly.

As Li Chu expected, when Zhan Liuming came the day before, he had already instructed the yamen to cooperate with the investigation of the study shop. At this time, he happened to find a woman in red, very suspicious, he came to investigate, and encountered this scene.

Saved Ma Liang and Mo Xian.

But Ma Liang didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

After a long time, he answered: "It's me." ”

Zhan Liuming picked up the magic pen from the ground and glanced at Ma Liang again: "The pen has come true...... Sure enough, it comes at a price. ”

"Because he is just a mortal fetus in the flesh, how can he master such an immortal weapon?"

Suddenly, a dark voice came from outside the house.

......

Zhan Liuming's eyes were calm, and he said to Ma Liang and Mo Xian: "Don't come out." ”

With that, he walked alone into the courtyard and was greeted by two strange masked men.

One wears a bronze mask, and the other also wears a bronze mask.

It's just that on the left is a crying face, and on the right is a smiling face.

Behind the two of them, there was also a ghost with a hanging head and eyes like a pet, and when he saw Zhan Liuming, it blinked its big eyes like copper bells.

Maybe it's remembering some not-so-good memories of last night.

"It's all your fault, we're late. The Crying Face Man said in a low voice, looking at the ghost.

The goblin trembled as if he wanted to ask for mercy.

But before a word was spoken, it was pointed at by the crying face man casually, and it exploded!

Ink splashes.

Here, the smiling man said to Zhan Liuming: "Leave the magic pen, you can go." ”

Zhan Liuming didn't say anything, he looked at them coldly, his left and right hands were back, on his left shoulder and right waist, holding a pair of swords behind his back.

Black sword, white sword.

The world's gods.

"I've heard of you, the youngest commander of Chaotianque, born with an immortal body...... Seven stars as commanded. But I advise you not to draw your sword. ”

The voice of the smiling man was cheerful, as if it were out of step with the tense atmosphere.

"You can ask your natal planet, and once the sword is drawn, you ...... Will you die?"

The voice of the crying face was extremely gloomy, as if someone owed him a few dollars.

The face of the exhibition is like water.

He was indeed born with an immortal body, and the immortal body he carried was called "Seven Stars According to Life".

As the name suggests, he was born with Beidou to lead the way.

Beidou main kill.

He can see where everyone's death omen is, and go to detonate and trigger it.

Relying on this ability, he debuted for many years without a single defeat.

But sometimes, the omen of death will also appear on your head.

That's when he knew that he had encountered something life-threatening. Relying on this ability, he has also escaped many life and death catastrophes.

For example, today and now.

Ever since these two strange people appeared, he felt that his fate had dimmed.

Dangerous.

I thought about it for a long time.

He placed the pen quietly on the ground.

The appearance of these two weirdos was obviously unexpected. For the forces that may be involved behind the magic pen, Chaotianque is not well prepared.

There is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices.

It's not an escape.

It is a strategic retreat.

"I'm going to take those two from the house. He said.

"Whatever you want. The smiling man spread his hands: "We are law-abiding and good citizens, and we are not here to kill people." ”

After that, Zhan Liuming retreated into the house and helped Moxian and Ma Liang up.

If they are left here, they will inevitably be killed casually.

If you can save it, you can save it.

Bang –

Zhan Liuming led the two of them straight into the roof of the house, flew into the air, and a night owl stabbed out, and he stepped on the back of the bird.

Before leaving, he glanced back.

The gaze is deep.

"This kid makes my heart furry when I see it. The weeping man muttered, "Shouldn't we let him go?" ”

"Who doesn't know this? It's a natural immortal body, but if you grow up, which one is not a great power?"

As soon as the smiling man raised his hand, the magic pen on the ground automatically fell into his sleeve.

He added: "But it's not so easy for us to kill him, and it will also attract revenge from Chaotianque." If the matter of the Demon Dao Immortal Hidden is exposed, it will be even more troublesome. ”

"Yes, but not necessarily. ”

After taking away the magic pen, the two also turned to leave, and when they walked out of the courtyard gate, they found that there was a person waiting outside.

When the man saw them, he smiled slightly: "Long time no see, mourning and happy messenger." ”

......

The man had a black square face, like an old peasant, but he was wearing a clean cyan robe, which was a little disobedient.

When the weeping man and the smiling man saw him, their bodies froze on the spot.

"Sandao ......"

The weeping man let out a low cry, as if he was really about to cry.

"Are you just standing and talking to me?" asked the man who seemed to be careless.

"It's been many years since the Demon Gate and your grudge......" The smiling man seemed to want to play a round.

The Sandau people looked at it at a glance.

Puff, puff.

The crying face and the smiling face knelt down together, and the calm bearing of Fang Cai was not lost at all.

Arouse.

"I came to this city to look for others, but I didn't want my sense to sweep through and find you. Tell me, what are you doing here?"

"We ......" the smiley man hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

Sang Daoren said lightly: "Don't lie, I can see it." ”

"It's the Demon Dao Immortal. The crying man said directly: "The Demon Dao Immortal Hidden Line is about to appear, and we are here to go to Jiangnan this time." ”

"No wonder, I said that you guys who can't get on the table suddenly dare to run south. The Sandauren scratched his head, "I just got something, and the things are on the ground, so you can get out." ”

"Sandao people, this matter is very important......" The smiling man wanted to say something more.

The Sandau man raised his eyes again.

He slammed the pen to the ground, turned and ran, shouting, "Goodbye!"

The weeping man was shocked by the speed of his companion's escape, and he felt that the big person around him was gone in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he quickly got up and swept away.

Inside and outside the huge streets and alleys, it was suddenly empty, and only this old man was left.

With a movement of his fingers, he took the magic pen into the palm of his hand, looked at it for a moment, and sniffed it again.

"Sure enough, it's the taste of Brother Dao, I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain from this trip. He smiled and took the magic pen into his arms.

Then, he stood up and muttered, "Then there is the little Taoist priest named Li Chu, who said it was ...... I'd like to see it...... How handsome. ”

Just as he was about to open his divine sense to sweep through the entire Xuling County, he suddenly found that at the corner of the street in front of him, visible to the naked eye, a small Taoist priest walked over.

He was wearing a plain cyan robe, his expression was indifferent, and his appearance was ...... Amazingly handsome.

Suitable.

Is that the ...... When you see this person and think about this adjective, you immediately know that there will be no second person, it must be him...... apt.

Sang Daoren looked at Li Chu with a solemn gaze.

Li Chu and Chen Huaji walked side by side, and when he saw this black-faced Taoist priest, he quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Pupils are constricted.

Because......

The two of them......

Hit the shirt.

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