Lu Su stretched out a thumbs up and said with a smile: "This is atmospheric, I just don't know if you dare to say it in front of the old thief." ”

The boy rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not stupid!"

Immediately, he asked, "Is it really so important to Zangyue Mountain?" Qi Zuke is still looking forward to your return." ”

Lu Su's face was slightly gloomy, he didn't owe anything to the Sword Pavilion, so he left with great ease.

But Lu Su knew that no matter what, he had a close relationship with the short old man who was respectfully called Qi Zu by everyone in the Sword Pavilion.

When he first arrived at the Sword Pavilion, Lu Su was silent, and he couldn't raise any interest in sword practice, and the old man was not angry, but he accompanied Lu Su to drink and brag on the edge of the cliff every day, and occasionally talked about the sword in his heart when he was drunk.

It wasn't until one year, when the old man drank too much wine and fell off the cliff and broke his sword bone sword intent, that Lu Su lifted the sword for the first time.

Since then, there has been Sword Pavilion Lu Su, this cold young sword immortal is cold to anything, even Huangfu Cheng has fought several times before he has the qualification to drink together.

On the top of the steep mountain of the Sword Pavilion of 800 miles, there is occasionally such a scene, a rickety old man followed by a young man with a sword, climbing the steps, the two talked and laughed, the young man walked very slowly with the old man, and always kept within three steps.

Lu Su raised his head, suddenly sighed, and said with a smile: "When I have time in the future, I will go back to see his old man." ”

The young man of the Sword Pavilion was furious, and he really wanted to draw his sword and kill people, like an angry lion, and roared: "You really refuse to go back with me?"

"It's not that I won't. ”

Before Lu Su finished speaking, he saw that the young man was deflated, and he cried: "Do you know that Qi Zu has not been around for a few years. ”

Lu Su nodded slightly, he had been with the old man the longest over the years, and he was naturally clear about how much life the old man still had.

"Bring this back and make him wait for me for three years. Reaching out and throwing an object, Lu Su's tone was bitter.

A Centennial Longevity Pill is much less effective for the elderly who have taken it twice, and even if it is taken care of by the people of the Sword Pavilion, it can only last for three years at most.

The young Wu Zhun, who was regarded as a seed of inheritance by the Sword Pavilion, put away the Shou Dan and turned his head to walk away, sullen.

Watching the young man walk away, a smile appeared on Lu Su's gloomy face, "This deal is not a loss!"

Immediately, he turned around sharply and smiled at the young man from Jianlu who was chasing him, "It's the first time I've encountered someone who is in such a hurry to send money." ”

Han Qianshan's face was strange, and he had a rather strange impression of this young man who should be called Senior Uncle in name, because when he rushed to the Sword Pavilion from Sifang City, he happened to hear that the little junior brother had left the Sword Pavilion and didn't know where to go.

Han Qianshan had also heard about Lu Su's loss of sword heart, and at this moment, according to his temperament, he was afraid of annoying him, "Senior Lu, can you tell me where the junior brother is now?"

Lu Su squinted, his face was immediately full of shock, and he muttered, "You can break through the mountain protection array so quickly?"

Han Qianshan's eyes lit up slightly, and he struck while the iron was hot: "Seniors ........."

The next moment, he was slapped away, Lu Su stretched his neck and scolded: "Your junior brother lost himself to find it, and asked me what I was doing here?"

"But that day, you said that I should go to the Sword Pavilion to pick him up in a month. Han Qianshan stood still, still respectful.

Lu Su scratched his head, frowned and said: "There is such a thing, but I am no longer a person from the Sword Pavilion, he disappeared in the Sword Pavilion, you should find Huangfu Cheng." ”

Han Qianshan's temperament was also slightly angry: "What the senior said is shirking responsibility?"

With a slight look in his eyes, Lu Su sneered: "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?

With a cold snort, Lu Su's sword finger fell, and an invisible sword qi shot out, piercing through Han Qianshan's dantian, breaking into the qi mansion and slamming into the nascent sword embryo.

Hearing the faint cracking sound in his body, Han Qianshan's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and arched his hand: "Since this is the case, the juniors will not disturb the seniors Qingxiu." ”

"Get out!" Lu Su waved his hand, recalled the sword qi and swallowed it into his stomach, and hiccuped before staring at the young man who was already far away: "It's carved out of the same mold as that bastard of Dong Guo." ”

"It's not pleasing, it's not pleasing!"

With his hands on the back of his head, Lu Su stepped forward, and occasionally met a guy who looked wealthy, and he didn't mind stepping forward to blackmail.

After walking a short distance, he ran into a fat sheep again, and the Lu steward, who was in a somewhat melancholy mood at the moment, immediately changed his smiling face.

It's always hard to do business with a black face, isn't it?

As for the old man who taught him a lot of truths, the mountains and rivers are slow, and there is always a time to meet again.

Liu Jiucheng wanted to scold his mother at this moment, and after encountering the bastard who was robbing with an immortal soldier, he sank a half-immortal soldier specially used to suppress qi luck into the qi mansion with a secret method, and even paid the price of temporarily falling half a realm.

But who's that smiling guy across the fuck?

"What a coincidence!" Lu Su smiled and waved his hand, his steps brisk.

Liu Jiucheng had a dark face, and said angrily: "You can't always stare at me, right? ”

The implication is that I, Liu Jiucheng, don't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, don't be too thick-skinned!

Lu Su frowned, and asked one by one, "Did you and I meet here before?"

Liu Jiucheng shook his head, naturally not, it was a shame for someone like him to be robbed, so he stayed away from that sad place early.

"That's right. Lu Su squinted slightly, holding one hand behind his back and the hilt of the sword in the other.

Liu Jiucheng's hairs stood on end, so he could naturally understand the meaning of these words, but it was too embarrassing to act like this.

So Liu Jiucheng asked tentatively after throwing out some money to buy roads: "You won't deliberately follow me, will you?"

Lu Su rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Who are you and me?"

"We have always been above board to do business in the Sun Peak, where do those pickled things. ”

"It's better!" Liu Jiucheng's face was strange after hearing this, and he was slandered in his heart.

"Could it be my bad luck?"

The boy began to think about whether he should take back the half-immortal soldier, otherwise if he ran into this guy a few more times, the magic weapon would be a trivial matter, but this matter was too disgusting.

At this time, a golden rainbow flew overhead, and after a while, it flew back, and a voice came: "Have you seen a young man?"

Then the white-clothed and white sword looked very good-looking, and the Jin Dan Sword Immortal, who was also known as polite, traced the characteristics of the person he was looking for.

The more Liu Jiucheng listened, the more wrong he became, and he felt like a guy.

In the end, Chen Hao took a deep breath and said with a light smile: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you have met Lu Su?"

Sure enough, Liu Jiucheng touched his face with his hand, and then the lightning threw a large handful of magic weapons in the air and fled.

A guy who can be with Lu Su, even if he looks kind, how good can his behavior be?

Feeling Chen Hao's sword aura, Lu Su, who was found, thumped his chest when he saw this scene, and scolded Liu Jiucheng for violently destroying heavenly things.

Chen Hao laughed, waved his sleeves to block the explosion, fell to Lu Su's side, looked at the trembling young man, pursed his lips and smiled.

When he first entered the Lieyang Sect, Chen Hao had an excellent impression of this person, and he cultivated and treated people and things with a kind attitude, and he would not favor one over the other because of his cultivation talent.

But after a few days, after chatting with Tian Bao and the ancestor twice, this guy's mentality changed, and the elixirs cultivated in each peak and some extremely common immortal weather but extraordinary things began to be lost.

Lu Su secretly moved to a certain mountain and hid in a stone cave dug overnight.

These are still the net worths revealed by Lu Su when Chen Hao was officially invited to join the mountain that was not called Occult Sun Peak at that time.

Since then, the back of the majestic shore in Chen Hao's heart has collapsed, leaving only a busy mountain gate steward.

Because of this, the first person Chen Hao came to find was Lu Su, not Chen Sheng, who was more close.

Chen Hao stepped forward and just wanted to speak, but was ignored by Lu Su, and stepped to Liu Jiucheng's side.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Jiucheng's face was full of vigilance, and he tightened his bag.

Lu Su sneered, "Don't do anything!"

"Robbery!"

Immediately, a young man flew high, and the treasure house-like Qiankun bag hanging from his waist had flown out and landed in Lu Su's hand.

Easily penetrating the divine sense, Lu Su's face was gloomy and terrifying, and then the young man who flew upside down in the air.

"Call you waste!"

"Rich and amazing?"

"Bad luck?"

......

Every time the punch fell, Lu Su's anger was full of anger, until Chen Hao couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and grabbed Lu Su's palm, and said helplessly: "Gu Liang may not be dead!"

"That's it?" Lu Su turned his head and said casually: "I know, what's so great about a clown who jumps off the beam, don't delay me to teach this bastard a lesson." ”

As he spoke, he was about to break free of his wrist and continue to shoot at Liu Jiucheng.

Chen Hao was helpless, "There is an abnormality in Shuize eighty miles away, which seems to be caused by the blood clone." ”

"What?" Lu Su's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately changed his expression, and said with a smile: "You mean, there are spirits and spirits in that place that are charged?"

Chen Hao nodded with a smile, and the next breath Lu Su's figure disappeared in front of him, leaving a cold word.

"Don't let that kid run away, I'll clean him up when I get back!"

Liu Jiucheng's face was pale, although Lu Su's punch was not heavy, it was just enough to interrupt the flow of true yuan in his body, and at this moment, the young man with great luck was lying on the ground, and in front of him was a black and smelly thing.

Chen Haolang smiled, stepped forward to help the young man up, and said with a little complaint: "You really shouldn't waste it, otherwise that guy wouldn't be like this." ”

Liu Jiucheng raised his head and choked Chen Hao to death with one sentence, "Rich!

Chen Hao smiled slightly, rubbed his brows, and said in his heart that when the miser-like steward comes back, you will know how much you owe this sentence.

At this moment, Chen Hao sat cross-legged quietly, concentrating on the rotation of the sword qi in his body, and the sword intent was full.

Liu Jiucheng originally wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but when he saw such a scene, he had to dispel his thoughts, in case he stabbed this closed-eyed sword immortal with a sword, it was not a fun thing.

"Alas, the passing years are not good. ”

The boy held his head in his hands, and didn't bother to think about anything else, and fell into a deep sleep.