The first layer of Sword Mountain is filled with yellow-gray mist, and a large number of flying swords can be smelled after the pungent breath of rust, Zhang Xiaojing, who can stir up this martial arts with a single sword, is a controversial figure in Qingshan, even if he kills the head of Jianyin, there are still many fanatical disciples on the mountain, and one third of the swords all over the mountain are grown up after Zhang Xiaojing's story, and one-third are grown up listening to Zhang Xiaojing's story, as long as there are two-thirds of the disciples who still maintain Zhang Xiaojing's pursuit, Jing Ming insults their idols so much, assuming that the owner of these swords is still alive, he will definitely receive a certain degree of beating, and the master is gone, The sword was still in the same way that Jing Ming could not let Jing Ming insult Zhang Xiaojing so unscrupulously, under the heavy pressure of the mist, Jing Ming, who was quite awesome just now, suddenly leaned forward, if he didn't support it with the sword in time, his teeth almost covered the ground.

Jing Ming has always been a bull temper, gritting his teeth and holding on.

At this time, Jing Ming discovered a terrible thing, when the true qi in his body was invoked, the cultivation that was originally infinitely close to the middle stage of Ruyi was forced to press down a layer, and with the fight against the gray and yellow sword rust mist, this oppression continued.

The muscles on the arms were built up one by one, the muscles and veins were violently revealed, and the sword was really lifted up by the young man under the struggle, and ten inches in front of him, the mist surged to form a ball with a diameter of more than one meter, and it slowly rotated to pull the surrounding fog in, and the more the sword rust condensed, the more serious the pressure on the young man's martial arts.

Jing Ming raised his sword to cut it down.

It is easy to raise a sword and it is difficult to cut down, no matter how the boy gritted his teeth, the sword did not fall, when he was young, his father Jing Chen said a very reasonable sentence, 'There is no uneven road under a man's feet, everything can be cut off,' the young man's response was quite ambitious, and he said: "A man should learn the strongest sword, marry the most beautiful woman, and eradicate the most difficult things." ”

The sword rust in front of him was the first obstacle to learning the strongest sword.

Nature has to be eradicated.

This sentence gave the young man infinite strength, the hand holding the hilt of the iron sword was loud, and his face and eyes were red, so he supported it for a long time, and the sword just couldn't cut it, but he was still tired and kicked and pouted.

It seems that bold words and ambitions can't inspire young men.

The diameter of the sword rust mist has exceeded one meter five, and the iron sword has been soaked in such sword qi for a long time, and the surface has been covered with yellow spots, which master of the famous holy evil sword is not a famous Dao master or a demon, if it can speak, it will definitely complain that the current master Jing Ming's level is too poor.

Probably sensing the dissatisfaction on the sword, Jing Ming was ruthless again.

The boy changed his thinking, all men in the world love beauties, bamboo light rain is good-looking, the pendant girl is good-looking, Sikong Xinxue is good-looking, and the fantasy is that the most beautiful beauty in the whole day is locked in by this sword rust, as long as it is cut open, the beauty can be hugged and become the most beautiful cub in the whole day.

It's a handle that is exciting.

Jing Ming is very strong, the blood in his body is boiling, the sword that the great ambition can't be urged is really moving at this time, and he cuts an inch forward, and the distance between the sword rust and Jing Ming is as much as ten inches, which is enough to move forward, forward, forward, the young man really thinks so, the beauty portrayed in his mind can no longer be described in the picture, in the words of the kid, it is called 'It's very beautiful anyway.' ’

The sword didn't move, and it seemed that the beauty couldn't move Jing Ming's anger.

The sword rust continued to expand, more than doubled, and the diameter reached three meters, Jing Ming's situation was very dangerous, and the martial arts cultivation was oppressed from the original infinitely close to the middle stage of Ruyi to the threshold of the artistic conception, if he couldn't cut off the sword rust in front of him, it was a matter of time before he returned to the circle and fell into the Dao Yupu period.

The head with its chin down against its chest suddenly rose high.

The two dim and irrelevant eyes suddenly burned like flames.

The colder and colder blood was boiling, and it was boiling and boiling.

The boy was furious, he was furious, his eyes were burning, his blood was burning, his heart was roaring, he was yelling, 'Hack him, hack that hateful bastard.' ’

Big ambitions don't work.

Beauty temptation is not good.

At this time, it seems that what is the purpose of taking the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills?

Because the boy had a person in mind.

This person's hair is gray and white, his body is slightly rickety, and he is picking this foot girl with an extremely unimage image, after picking his feet, his nose sniffed and itched a little, and naturally picked his nose with the hand that picked his feet, and took out a ball of things that Jing Ming thought was disgusting.

What made Jing Ming angry was the disgusting old man's eyes.

Obviously he lowered his head humbly, his eyes preferred to glance up, even if he glanced at it, the cloudy eyes were still quite ghostly and ghostly, the old man's next action was the main reason why Jing Ming angrily cut down this sword, he pulled out the indescribable boogers, put it to his nose and sniffed it, judging from the trembling appearance of his body, it should be very smelly, At this time, he gave birth to his hand and flicked his fingers.....

The indescribable boogers flew.

Jing Ming didn't want to endure it since this guy appeared, and he couldn't help it at the moment, his teeth were bitten and he couldn't let that thing fly, the iron sword swung down violently, and the whirring sound made by the blade rubbing the air was Jing Ming's roar, roaring: 'Hack him, hack this bastard.' ’

The iron sword slashed through the sword rust with an unstoppable momentum, the surface of the sword rust was densely covered with a large number of cracks, the young man was very decisive, his toes connected to the ground and pulled his body apart from two or three meters, and then his body fell backwards to wrap his coat around his head, lying face down.

"Boom~~~"

The sword rust exploded, and the extremely corrosive sword rust surged in all directions, directly rushing out of the range of the sword mountain.

The sun has just risen, and it is upright in the morning.

Huang Qi Mountain, Huang Ji Xuan big shopkeeper Lei Yan has a habit of playing a game with himself every morning, during this period his servants will report to him one by one the important things that happened yesterday, Lei Yan is very famous in Huang Qi Mountain, this is not only manifested in the superb business means and the ambition to match, more importantly, his martial arts are not good, at this moment there is a cultivation in the middle of the free period, if it is not for the three brothers of the Lei family on a mountain also strive to cultivate to the point of the early stage of the free day, close the wrist, Lei Yan can swallow up the large and small industries of the dragon and phoenix pavilion on Huangqi Mountain。

The chess game has been set, Lei Yan lifted the pieces and fell, the sound of the jade chess pieces falling on the chessboard is very crisp and good, and a bird fell on the branches by the window, crying along the beat of the black and white chess pieces falling one after another, adding a lot of smart atmosphere to the slightly gloomy morning in early autumn.

The attendant read the memo one by one.

When he read the three words of the famous cow, Lei Yan, who had been concentrating on playing chess, had already held the white chess in his hand and returned to the chess basket, this surnamed Niu didn't know what shit luck he had, he won 30,000 taels of silver tickets in the HSBC casino, he didn't see it and took it, and won 30,000 taels of silver in the will casino, and he was complacent and didn't know how to use it to go to Xiangrui Casino, and this time he won 60,000 taels more ruthlessly before he was politely invited out of the casino on the grounds of insufficient cash flow.

Lei Yan didn't ask if this person was out of a thousand.

Huang Jixuan is the top casino on Huangqi Mountain, and the subordinates don't know how many masters of the word God of Gambling have been raised in captivity, and the person surnamed Niu will dare to go out of a thousand naturally can't hide from them.

At this time, the entourage also mentioned that there was also a strange gambler in the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, this person's gambling skills were very mysterious, only playing dice, and the number of points he shook out each time was only one point greater than that of the dealer, and the old man also won a lot of silver money in the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion.

Lei Yan nodded, indicating that he understood.

The entourage understood very well, and when he saw that the master did not give an answer immediately, he knew that these things would not be dealt with first, and he would put them in one place for the time being, and the birds by the window flew violently, and there was a rumbling and exploding sound in the sword mountain, followed by a gray mist, which directly submerged the sun in the sky into the mist.

When Lei Yan was about to wave his sleeves to push the mist away, his complexion changed greatly, and the cultivation in the middle stage of Xiaoyao was forced to press down a layer, and there was only the means of the early stage of Xiaoyao.

"..... this?"

The sun shining on Huangqi Mountain has also shone on Chiyu Castle or the mountain.

Langchao Pavilion is the place where the people of Chi Yucheng gather in the north gate of the current day Xi Saifeng live, this rough-looking man's pursuit of breakfast is different from that of ordinary rich people, no matter whether it is hot or cold in spring, summer, autumn and winter, he likes to eat hot pot, and it is also the kind of hot pot with red oil, in his words: "Energetic." ’

This breakfast was prepared by the person who wanted to ask him to help with his errands.

Wang Da, who was copied by the famous tiger, stood aside respectfully with a towel on his shoulder like a shopkeeper, this guy spent 100,000 taels of silver to get the opportunity to invite Xisaifeng to breakfast this time, and it took a lot of thought to make him eat well, what Longlan country's mountain and rock fat sheep, what gold and silver fish meat on the bottom of the pole island, and so on, the dishes on this table cost 50,000 taels of silver.

The shopkeeper Wang deserves to have been served, and he doesn't need to be instructed by Xisaifeng, as long as he knows what dishes to burn with a look, how much is cooked.

Xisaifeng was full of red light when he ate, and he was probably full for seven or eight minutes, and when he saw the shopkeeper Wang standing and pretending to be surprised, he said: "Oh, why don't you sit down and eat together when you invite guests to dinner, hurry up, sit down and eat together." ”

The shopkeeper of the king observed the words to the extreme, since he was taught a lesson by the three tigers in his eyes, his mind was more active, and he saw that Xisaifeng was not joking, and most people would sit on the chair generously at this time to eat and drink, he did not bend his knees, knelt on the side of Xisaifeng, and put a piece of pepper into his mouth with chopsticks to taste it slowly, and then said: "Ximen Lord, don't be surprised, I am a cheap bone, and I like to eat on my knees." ”

"Haha~~"

Xi Saifeng laughed, picked up a piece of old tofu that had been boiled for a long time from the boiling pot, the chopsticks were not clamped, the tofu fell to the ground, and said very disappointedly: "Oh, this piece of tofu was specially cooked by me for the king's shopkeeper, and now it's okay..... Fell to the ground. ”

The shopkeeper Wang, who was kneeling at dinner, had no dignity in his eyes, so he naturally leaned down, landed on his knees, and landed on his hands, and said, "If you don't tighten, if you don't tight, I like to lie on the ground to eat," said Xiang Xiang and ate the whole piece of tofu like a dog.

Xi Saifeng was even happier, and touched his palm along the neck of the shopkeeper Wang, and said, "I like you as a person, I heard that someone bullied you a few days ago?"

The shopkeeper Wang's mouth was full of hot tofu bubbles, and he still spoke very clearly, and said: "My namesake Hu'er, that kid is a little trouble, and I don't need you to make a move." ”

Sisaifeng glanced at the three people of different shapes who had been standing in front of the door, they were all old men who followed Sisaifeng, and they only needed a glance to know what to do.

"Boom~~"

The sword mountain wave pushed in, and Xisai, known as the number one master in Chiyu City, stood up violently.

Also standing there is a monk on the top of the old mountain single road open, different from Xi Saifeng and Lei Yan looking in the direction of Jianshan, the monk's gaze is the fishing spring that falls at the foot of the mountain.

Famous.

He has an unlucky child.