After the old man finished speaking, he didn't look at the food on the table, and retracted straight back into the rattan chair, his eyes slightly closed, like a stone statue with natural charm.

The thin Taoist chewed these words repeatedly, and the more he felt chewy, he put down the wine glass and was about to leave the table.

As a result, he pressed down on the lord of the hall and said in a muffled voice: "You don't understand what the old city lord said? That kid can't die tonight, if you don't want to make a mistake in your succession, just stay honestly and don't move." ”

The Taoist glanced at the old man deeply, and stopped talking.

The man seemed to see through his thoughts, and said indifferently: "Just for the last time, you don't have to pay attention to it in the future." ”

The Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have been threatened by this old guy in the future, and he would really go crazy.

The two of them sat down again and watched quietly with their magical powers in their palms.

Liu Ji had already been inflated to a human shape, and his blood pupils were full of frenzied murderous intent.

Chen Sheng sighed, and his palm climbed up to the hilt of the sword, "It seems that I have to enter this game today." ”

The tip of his foot flew out lightly, and the blade touched the surface of Liu Ji's body shaped like a demon, and then poked into a wisp of sword qi.

Quickly retreated, Chen Sheng fell to the ground, his face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy, and muttered: "Quasi-Yuan Infant combat power?"

Shaking his slightly trembling wrist, Chen Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, the injury from the previous secret method and Old Ghost Chen's sword had not yet recovered, and at this moment, he was quite stretched to the last completely inhuman quasi-Yuan Infant Cultivator.

"Liu Ji" flew over, waving his palms as claws, because the ferocity filled his heart and lungs, he didn't feel pain at all at this moment, and the fairy sword fell on his body, but it was more able to stimulate madness.

The injuries in his body were affected, and Chen Sheng's movements on his hands were sluggish, and then he was hit in the chest with a punch, and the whole person flew out and hit the thick stone pillar.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Sheng got up with his sword, and "Liu Ji" had already swept in front of him, opened his mouth wide, and bit down on Chen Sheng's neck.

At the critical moment, Tianjizi flew by the sword, knocking it back a few steps, and then he seemed to run out of strength and fell into the scabbard.

Chen Sheng suddenly turned around, and the lightning shot out a sword light, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he came up with a possible way to deal with it.

He didn't dare to draw out the talisman directly, so he used the long sword as the pen, the sword qi as the ink, and the heaven and earth as the paper, and quickly drew a dragon talisman.

With a light shout, the talisman flew out and touched "Liu Ji", and the frenzied aura was like encountering a nemesis, slowly dissolving.

The Daoist in the City Lord's Mansion got up again, and couldn't sit still again.

The old man in the rattan chair coughed a few times, raised his hand lazily, and said, "Since you are in such a hurry, let's go and have a look together." ”

After that, the scene in the courtyard changed, and the two people who were fighting fiercely really appeared in front of them.

Just looking at the young man's reaction, they couldn't see a few people.

"Effective!" Chen Sheng was slightly happy, it seems that the source of the power of this "Liu Ji" is really related to the real dragon, and the sword light in his hand will rise again, and he will redraw the talisman.

In this case, as long as there is another ten and eight dragon talismans, then "Liu Ji" will be completely wasted.

Of course, on the way, whether Chen Shengzhenyuan was the first to run out, or whether Liu Ji was cut off one step earlier, was the key to victory or defeat.

Seeing it in his eyes, the thin Taoist was anxious, and glanced down at the old city lord, only to find that he had changed his previous laziness, his eyes were shining, and he didn't look like a dying person at all.

On the contrary, the man of the master of the hall patrol looked as usual, even today's victory or defeat has more to do with his face on the surface of the hall patrol.

The two quietly exchanged glances, and a long sigh sounded in the man's heart, and the voice of vicissitudes sounded: "I said, watching chess is silent, watching the battle is also a similar truth, the two are Yuanying monks, and they want to make faces." ”

The Taoist people were shocked, and looked down at the old city lord who was rumored to have broken the Yuan Ying for the Shui Clan, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

The old man rolled his eyes, this torture hall master is not kind, how did he get into this position?

Forget it, you can watch the play honestly, and the old man next to you doesn't care.

Although the old city lord still has some strength, it is also very limited, and he can't withstand much tossing, so he won't fight if he can.

In the middle of the battle, he was hit by a few more dragon talismans, and the "Liu Ji" had just grown a little memory and began to follow his instinct to dodge.

Chen Sheng frowned, with his means, he could only draw in a hurry, the situation was not good if it went on like this!

At this moment, the figure of "Liu Ji" disappeared in front of him, flickering like a ghost.

In the end, after receiving a punch and a palm, Chen Sheng stopped the surging of qi and blood, endured the pain in his body, and chanted in a low voice: "Hidden Moon." ”

Almost at the same time, the three Yuanying monks all noticed the changes in heaven and earth, especially the red-robed man, and said in a muffled voice: "That young man will use the power of heaven and earth again. ”

"Can't you?" the old city lord exclaimed, and asked with a fox on his face, "Are you sure it's that kid, not the old monster under your deep prison?"

The Lord of the Hall Patrol shook his head, "Although the fluctuation was fleeting, I can be sure that it was caused by the young man named Chen Sheng. ”

The old man bowed his head in contemplation, and after a moment muttered, "That's troublesome, I can't say that the descendants of my old friend are really likely to lose." ”

Daoist people sneered from the bottom of their hearts.

In fact, at this time, the old city lord was still very concerned about the joint efforts of the patrol and the second hall of punishment, and felt that he had violated a certain rule that had existed since ancient times, and he didn't even want to hand over the position of city lord.

Now that his prestige is rising, naturally no one dares to have bad thoughts about him, and at this time, the old city lord is dead, and Haicheng is really in chaos.

In the imagination of the two, this withered old man must at least live until the new city lord succeeds to the throne and establishes a not light majesty before he will be let die.

The old city lord understood this truth, but he deliberately pretended to be confused, waiting for an heir who had already been chosen in his heart.

With this delicate balance, every cutting-edge combat power in the city is now an extremely heavy weight, which can almost determine the direction of the situation.

Taking a deep breath and calming down the throbbing in his heart, the Taoist became calm again, looking indifferently at the field.

The old city lord looked up at him with a playful smile.

The Lord of the Patrol Hall, who was sandwiched between the two, was unaware.

With a full body of cultivation, Chen Sheng gave birth to a lot of strength out of thin air, and he understood the truth of a quick battle at this moment.

With the sword in his hand, the martial arts aura in his body was agitated, and after knocking back "Liu Ji" head-on, he drew talismans with both hands at the same time.

The sword qi and sword light flew horizontally, and finally, after the last talisman fell on his body, "Liu Ji" rolled to the ground, angry and unknown.

A hunter who had been waiting here for a long time stepped out, and behind him was a mid-stage Jindan monk.

"Get out!" Chen Sheng scolded sharply, and the killing power in his hands did not decrease in the slightest, and even exceeded it.

The patrol hunter obviously had expected it, and with a move of his wrist, two teams of people and horses behind him rushed out, stepping on strange footwork, each using his own true element as the vein, to build a big net, which was also an incomparably mysterious formation, covering Chen Sheng.

At the same time, a team of people also appeared behind Chen Sheng, using the same means to cut off the back road.

"Tut-tut...... It's ugly to eat. The old city lord shook his head, but he was really worried in his heart, it was not difficult to trap Yuanying in such a battle, not to mention the people who came here from various families to catch turtles in the urn.

Even the old man himself felt that he was in danger here, and he definitely wanted to arrest the family who urgently needed to catch the murderer.

Liu Ji, who died miserably not far away, coupled with the magic weapon silk thread, is really yellow mud falling off the crotch of his pants, not but.

Listening to the familiar sigh, the thin Taoist breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and waited for the next with some expectations.

Chen Sheng slashed out a sword light, and after no result, he no longer had to exert any effort, staring coldly at the smiling patrol behind the magic circle, and grinned.

A little frenzied sword qi poked out of his chest, like a dawn of heaven, directly shattering the two magic arrays, and after killing a patrolman, he carried Chen Shengyang away.

The Taoist who didn't seem to have reacted to this change still had a smile on his face, so that his tightly knit brows, contrasting with his slightly upturned mouth, looked very funny.

The Lord of the Hall Patrol looked at it for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "It's a blow from Yuanying, and it's ......... It's sword cultivation. ”

Hearing the first two words clearly, the Daoist was shocked and asked, "Could it be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion?"

The man was about to speak, when a young man's figure slowly emerged in the field, his face blurred, but the sharp sword intent on his body could not deceive people.

Cui Fangbai looked around, then fell on the three of them, and said indifferently: "If you come out yourself, you still want me to draw my sword." ”

He came here with an extremely rare talisman, and he could only stay for a moment, so he didn't care whether he was friend or foe, and he would talk about reasoning first.

The old city lord smiled lightly and raised his hand to disperse the prohibition.

The heads of the various families and the other two hall masters who came in a hurry had a rather strange face, looked at Liu Ji on the ground, and then saw the silk threads on the table, and some were relieved.

"Hey...... The inspector kicked the iron plate this time. "Someone hid behind people and whispered.

Some of those who were not very high in status looked at the old man with a bright smile with reverence on his face.

It is difficult not to admire this feat of exchanging one person for one city.

Cui Fangbai's gaze swept over the three of them, and he frowned: "Whoever wants to move Chen Sheng, come out and pick me up with a sword." ”

As soon as these words came out, if everyone in the city knew about it, Xuntang would have lost his mind and gone crazy to such an extent that he would catch a young genius with great strength and talent, and give it to the scum who relied on the ancestral Yuyin to have no one in his eyes.

The Taoist and the man glanced at each other, and stepped out together, this sword immortal obviously didn't want to be good, rather than hurting the old city lord and the great cause, it was better to come out and take a few swords.

Cui Fangbai glanced indifferently, "I guess it's you." ”

Then the sky-high sword light rose again, and the place where the two of them were standing was full of messes, the corridor was divided into two, and the two hall masters were repelled by more than ten zhang, and each had an extremely thin blood line on their chests.

"If I am not honest in the future, I will come again. Cui Fangbai finished his cruel words, pushed the sword into the sheath, and his body turned into stars and dissipated.

The old city lord waved his hand at the dumbfounded people, "Look at what you see, aren't you afraid that the two hall masters will be angry and take you back for tea?"

Subsequently, for fear of not being able to scare them, the old man hurriedly added: "Let's talk about it first, the old man is now dead in the wind, and he won't be alive in a few days, so I don't care if there is really something." ”

As if in order to confirm what he said, the old city lord drove the rattan chair, and the soles of his feet were oiled quickly.