Sister Qi, who had already gone down the mountain, looked back at the cyan dragon on the top of the mountain, and realized that it was the Haoran sword qi that Zhuge Chen could distinguish very well, and muttered to herself: "Why are you fighting with people again, you really want a militant." I really want to fight with me, how good it is to fight, the fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders!"

If Zhuge Chen stood by her side, he would definitely slander some kind of crooked reasoning, but he would definitely keep his mouth shut and pretend to be dumb.

As far as Sister Qi's temper that looks gentle but actually bursts, she is really going to be anxious, I am afraid that no amount of good words and persuasion will be useless.

Let's take the previous incident as an example, there was a pretentious Jianghu Grandmaster in the team, and he had to explore a cave when Sister Qi ordered him to rest. It's okay if he doesn't go, if he goes, the kind-hearted Sister Qi will naturally have to follow.

In this way, although the whole team can't rest, it's not a big deal. Even Zhuge Chen has no opinion.

But something happened after that, there was a big gap in the cave, even if Sister Qi and Zhuge Chen joined forces, they couldn't bring everyone out, and they still lost a few people.

It's not a small thing to hurt people, let alone how many grandmasters have died?

Zhuge Chen can't be blamed for this matter, so only the pretentious grandmaster can bear it.

It was in a wilderness, and a group of exhausted grandmasters collapsed to the ground, each with no energy. But even so, Sister Qi still called the grandmaster and asked him to leave on his own.

The grandmaster was naturally unconvinced, and said in a heartfelt manner, everyone is a mountain and a wild cultivator, and it is impossible for it to be smooth sailing if you want to get the blessing. What if a few people die because of this?

Everyone agrees with this. These rootless duckweed can become grandmasters, which one of them hasn't survived several near-deaths?

Since it's a precarious life all day long, even if you die tomorrow, it's nothing. It's a big deal to be reincarnated into a good family in the next life, and he is a good man!

Sister Ke Qi still insisted on her opinion, and she had to let the grandmaster leave. Even if Zhuge Chen said a lot of dissuasive words, it would not work.

In the end, the grandmaster may have been a little angry, and when he left, his words were a little unkind, and he was directly rewarded by Sister Qi with a few punches, and limped away.

Because of this matter, Sister Qi, who had always behaved very well in speaking, was furious, gathered everyone over, and shouted loudly: "From today onwards, if you still want to follow here and seek happiness in peace, you can't do whatever you want! Everyone is a human being, so why should we listen to you? For your own selfish desires, I don't know how many innocent people have died, don't you feel guilty at all?"

Zhuge Chen persuaded him with good words on the side, but he didn't expect to suffer a disaster like this. If it weren't for the speed of dodging, he would almost have been hit with a set of punches and kicks in vain.

Since then, Zhuge Chen has never refuted her, just turned a deaf ear, and if he can, he won't provoke this great god.

Take it as an example, even on the way down the mountain, Sister Qi is not idle, she has to jump. Passing by a flower bush, he also plucked a wildflower and put it under the tip of his nose to sniff, and smiled and stuck it in his sideburns.

At this moment, a sword cultivator beside him who didn't have long eyes, with no mouth to cover, whispered: "If you look like this, don't learn from other beauties." ”

Unexpectedly, Sister Qi listened to it and asked directly, "Are you talking about me?"

Jian Xiu was also stunned, and actually nodded: "What do you think?"

Sister Qi didn't talk nonsense to him, and smashed the sword to the ground with a fist, not giving him a chance to draw the sword at all. If there is no sword in sword cultivation, there is no threat. Therefore, Zhuge Chen had to master the Endless Mountain Peak Fist, just to deal with this special situation of being perched on by the other party.

Jian Xiu was caught off guard, and he didn't even have a chance to speak, until he was beaten out of a mouthful of blood, and Sister Qi didn't stop punching.

Jian Xiu said angrily: "Do you know who I am, and you dare to say that you can't help but say that you will do it to me?!"

Sister Qi raised her eyebrows and said, "Who are you?"

"My name is Donde. Jian Xiu looked proud: "Have you heard? The eighth place on the list is the master!"

On the leaderboard of the Wanzu Society, there are a total of four people. The highest ranking is naturally Zhuge Chen, who is in second place, followed by Liu Jian, who has misconduct and sword intent is indomitable, and there is only one sword cultivator from four to seven, that is, Sun Qingsong, who has died in the hands of Zhuge Chen, and the last one is this Tang De.

This person is from an excellent background and is a member of the royal family of Xiyou. He also disliked the chair and was determined to reach the top of the spiritual path.

It's just that although Tang De's talent is superb, it's a pity that he has a broken mouth. People all over the world talk about it, saying that if Tang De doesn't have that bad mouth, I'm afraid that business will not be his opponent.

The name of Tang De, although it is not as thunderous as that of business, Sister Keqi has naturally heard of it. But she still shook her head and said, "Tang De? It's a good name, but it's a pity that I haven't heard of it." ”

"That's naturally good...... Tang De suddenly shouted: "Impossible! The name of the master, no one has heard of it, you can't be an evil person, right?"

Sister Qi punched again: "My name is Zhang Qiqi, do you think I am evil?"

"Sister Qi!" I didn't expect that this prince of Xiyou, who had been calling himself his master, suddenly became enthusiastic, and not only did he not look like a gentleman of a family, but he looked a little like a pony wagging his tail and begging for mercy: "I can be regarded as having found you, Brother Shang told me, let me follow you, yes!"

Sister Qi frowned and said, "Is this sentence really told to you by Shang Xue?"

Few people know that she is actually half-brother with a business student. It's just that Shang Xue's mother is the queen of the great merchant in the world, and her mother is just a court maid. To put it mildly, her birth was a mistake.

Fortunately, she is blessed with deep fortune, and when she was younger than a wild dog, she also grew up to be a good luck boxer.

Because of her mother, she only has resentment towards the entire Dashang royal family, but only for business, she has a warm affection between sisters and brothers. Probably a business student when she was young, and she was also regarded as her sister. The first thing that comes to mind is not myself, but this sister.

Sister Qi fell into a momentary loss, and when she came back to her senses, she heard Tang De say: "Really!"

Sister Qi shook her head and said, "But I don't want you to follow me." ”

"Why?" After thinking about it, Tang Desi hurriedly said: "Sister Qi, I was wrong, I won't talk nonsense anymore." If you don't think that's enough, can I slap my mouth?"

Sister Qi was really annoyed by this remark, and finally had to agree to it, but she still agreed with him for three chapters.

Speak less, can't use power to oppress others, and can't reveal your identity.

Although Tang De kept agreeing, Sister Qi was still not at ease. Because she thought of what Shang Xue once said to her, Tang De, this person, everything is good, just what he said, try not to believe it.

......

Zhuge Chen, who had a sword in one hand, sat on the head of the Jiaolong and looked at Liu Jian with a smile the size of a grain of rice below, and was silent for a long time.

Liu Jian, who had no confidence in his heart, had cold hands and feet, and he couldn't wait to flee directly, but he didn't want the tiger-headed sword. Anyway, there are so many famous swords in the world, there is always something suitable for him.

But the corpse of the evil that wanted to escape before was placed in front of him, and the experience of the past made him dare to stay where he was, looking at the cyan dragon in front of him helplessly.

Standing on the sea of clouds, the strong wind blew Zhuge Chen's black hair to dance wildly, and even the white robe he was wearing fluttered with the wind.

Different from Liu Jian's sitting on pins and needles, Zhuge Chen naturally enjoyed the magnificent scene of the wind and clouds. It took a long time before he asked, "Do you want this black sword?"

Liu Jian weighed the pros and cons, and endured the pain: "As long as you can let me go, I don't want even a mountain of Dongtian coins piled up!"

Zhuge Chen smiled playfully: "Really?"

Liu Jian, who had never experienced this kind of wretchedness, was ruthless and said his true words: "I want to, but in comparison, my life is still important." ”

He had never missed his master more than he did now, and if he was an old man, where would he be able to let that young man in white talk about it?

Zhuge Chen clapped his hands and said, "Smart man." ”

Liu Jian said helplessly: "What's the use of being smart, except for strength, the rest are useless." ”

If you don't look at virtue, if you just look at how the two people behave in life and death, they will go the same way. If Liu Jian didn't have crooked thoughts, the two just met in Pingshui and invited each other to drink, maybe they would really become a pair of confidants who talked about everything.

It's a pity that creation makes people.

Zhuge Chen's mind moved, and Jiaolong also landed from the sea of clouds, and when the young man in white landed on his feet, he said, "You go, I don't want to kill you." ”

Liu Jian raised his head in surprise, his eyes burning, staring at the tiger head sword in Zhuge Chen's hand. But when he finally realized that the sword that recognized him as his master was probably no longer in his bag, he turned away without even hesitating.

Zhuge Chen looked at Liu Jian's back, and with the force of both hands, he broke the blade of the sword.

Liu Jian, who was walking in front, snorted muffled and vomited blood, but he still didn't look back and left directly.

Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand to condense the bits of sword intent revealed by the broken blade into a ball, and gave it to the Jiaozhu Sword, muttering to himself: "So decisive, if the virtue is better, it is really impossible to stand on the high place of this world." ”

He glanced at the corpse of the sword cultivator, and felt that he was really bored, so he flicked his fingers and sent out a sword qi to completely destroy it. is just a good luck, but he is not qualified to be regarded as the head of the business rankings.

"It's so stupid, I really don't know how to get into good luck. Zhuge Chen raised his hand, and the sword qi dragon also collapsed, turning into green smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.

After this battle, Liu Jianjian's heart should be dusty. If you want to return to the previous peak, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

However, for Zhuge Chen, this small game paved by him can be regarded as a success.

He folded a piece of grass in his mouth casually, hummed a heavenly folk song, and walked down the mountain in a leisurely manner.

Looking back, it's actually nothing more than a truth. That is, everything should be carefully calculated, which is why Zhuge Chen insisted on breaking the tiger-headed sword.