The middle-aged man in the robe sneered, he looked at Zhuge Chen and said: "A good luck dares to threaten the destiny of heaven, and he is very bold, but he really didn't come to the door to send his life? It just so happened that I took the Lonely Goose Flying Sword back to Miss, and I got twenty-two Dongtian coins for nothing, plus the favor of the flying sword to another sword immortal, you really gave me the gospel!"

"Who said that good luck can't kill the destiny of heaven? You take it for granted, since I dare to appear here, I must be sure, right?" Zhuge Chen asked rhetorically, and then took out the unfinished pot of wine that was just coming in the small building, shook his wrist and shook the wine jug, and continued: "You are too Xingzong, too incompetent. Spending money to buy wine, I don't know how to bring some immortal brew over, but it is not worth a few copper plates of bad wine in the market. Just by saying this, you deserve to be cut off. Since the world doesn't open my eyes, I have no choice but to take matters into my own hands and kill them one by one. Don't worry, counting from you, there will be many people, so that you will not be too lonely on Huangquan Road. ”

At this time, the middle-aged man in the robe had only one thought in his heart, that is, the white clothes in front of him were a madman with a broken brain. In this city of Sumeru, dare to say such disrespectful words. It is equivalent to shouting in the four imperial cities to rise up and overthrow the royal regime. The result can be imagined, it is light to enter the prison, and eighty percent of them must be executed on the street.

But he also had doubts in his heart, since the other party was able to win the Lonely Goose Flying Sword among a group of cultivators who had been famous for a long time, the financial resources were amazing, and the more important thing was that he was scheming. Otherwise, if you die because of this, you will be making a wedding dress.

The middle-aged man in the robe looked around, and always felt that there was someone hiding not far away, waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to give him a fatal blow. Of course, he doesn't care about the white clothes in the realm of good luck, but if he has a back hand, maybe he will really exchange his life for his life.

The other party is a madman, he is not. I have to leave a life, follow the current master, and move forward!

Zhuge Chen looked at the actions of the middle-aged man in the robe and felt really funny. If you are too cautious, you will become cowardly.

Immediately, Bai Yi said: "Don't look at it, it's enough to deal with you." If the former long-sighted sect master of your Taihang Sect were standing here, maybe I would have hidden other means. As for it's you, why bother. ”

The jug shattered, and if someone with excellent eyesight happened to be watching from the sidelines, you could see the wine spilling into droplets, frozen in the air. It is not a dazzling reflection of the sun, and it seems to be a lake without a trace of ripples.

However, the middle-aged man in the robe did not dare to revel in the beautiful scenery in front of him, and the killing intent was approaching, making him feel cold through his body. He is not a sword cultivator, but he pretends to hang a long sword at his waist, as a weapon, and he can pull it out against the enemy as a last resort. But at this moment, he was as high-spirited as usual, and he was pressing to behead the enemy step by step. Even trembling hands could not draw their swords.

In the blue eyes, the sword intent is like a towering mountain, and it is like a turbulent river. It can also be seen as a blue sky, all-encompassing. The fire of the burning forest burns all things. Such a sword intent is by no means only

It's as simple as entering the house, and even the duckweed sword fairy seems to be like a child holding a sword for the first time.

Just as he hesitated, a sword blade that flashed cold light landed on his neck, and the other party exerted a little force, and blood poured out.

"The sparse Heavenly Destiny Realm, dare you say that you can suppress my good luck?" Zhuge Chen's voice faintly entered the ears of the middle-aged man in the robe: "Besides, even if it is a true destiny with an extremely solid foundation, what can I do!"

When he said this, the middle-aged man in the robe only felt suffocated. The other party's arrogance and self-confidence, he can't fathom it. But I can faintly feel that whether I live or die, the white clothes are not in my eyes at all. The following offenses are like killing a group of local chickens and dogs, this is the real sword cultivation. Compared with it, the duckweed sword immortal, who is undoubtedly a listed person, can't afford to be a "sword immortal". 【# #更好更新更快】

Competing with the sword fairy, the middle-aged man in the robe didn't dare to have such thoughts, so he simply weakened his legs, knelt on the ground, and began to cry and beg, just begging the other party to give him a glimmer of life. Even if you waste your whole body realm, you can always continue to look at this world of flowers.

He poured beans into a bamboo tube and told Zhuge Chen everything he knew. For those fragmentary secrets, Zhuge Chen was not interested in knowing. Only Liucai turned out to be the daughter of the sect master of Taihang Sect, which made Zhuge Chen hook the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile something that the middle-aged man in the robe couldn't understand anyway: "It seems that the fish has bitten the hook." ”

Zhuge Chen put the rubber pillar sword into the sheath and said, "You can live, but you can't be so cheap." ”

With that, he tapped his fingertips and sent out a wisp of Haoran sword qi that entered the other party's eyebrows: "When I have a meal with your Liucai master, you will go to the Taihang Sect to find your sect master." Let's just say that my identity has been ascertained, Zhuge Chen of Kuhai Academy. By the way, I must tell him that I am the good skin he almost got his hands on. It doesn't matter if you don't know what it means, it's enough for him to know. Remember not to be careful, otherwise this insignificant wisp of sword qi will really kill you. ”

Zhuge Chen, a middle-aged man in a robe, naturally knows.

The champions of this session of the Ten Thousand Races Association, except for those cultivators in the world who retreat to the mountains and don't ask about the world, must be known to everyone. But he never dreamed that such a young man with a promising avenue would really have the idea of killing the sect master. And it seems that he can only do what the other party does, so that he can embark on a way of life. This feeling of being at the mercy of others has always been the source of his pleasure. Unexpectedly, one day the roles were reversed and he became a marionette, which is really unpleasant for the cycle of cause and effect.

He smiled bitterly and looked up, only to find that the white clothes had already left. Leaving only a piece of white paper with four big characters written on it hanging on his hair, he took it off and looked: Zhuge is here.

Stumbling to his feet, he opened the door, and there were corpses strewn outside the door, and the blood that came from his nose was disgusting.

Coming from the sound of the eaves, he looked up, the white clothes were holding his cheek with one hand, and he looked not far away with an expressionless face.

Just as the middle-aged man in the robe wanted to quietly retreat into the house

, a voice sounded in his heart: "Your life is better than theirs, so it is you who survives." Remember the agreement between you and me, since I dare to set up a situation to kill the sect master of the Taihang Sect, it will naturally be easier to kill you. Think about the pros and cons, anyway, it's all about being a dog, who is the same as waging its tail and begging for mercy?"

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Night falls, west of Sumeru City.

Zhuge Chen stood in front of a magnificent restaurant, his hands folded on his sleeves. With a frowning appearance, he looks like an old farmer in the field who is worried about his crops.

He came here to participate in the banquet of the only son of the co-owner of the rivers and lakes, saying that he came to pay for the banquet, but in the end, the other party made his own opinion, booked the venue, and paid the money. is so bold, of course Zhuge Chen doesn't mind. Buy face, anyway, I don't dislike it. If he has a similar temper, he doesn't mind losing his face and letting the other party help him solve the trouble. As for spending a few Cave Coins, it couldn't be better. Because a deal like this seems to be even more unbreakable.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the east is rich and the west is rich, and the south is poor and the north is cheap. But the larger the city, the more you can see it. The Castle Lord's Mansion is located in the east, and the streets are clean and tidy, and the heart is relaxed. The people living in the west are generally wealthy merchants, and the property accumulated by their ancestors is enough to squander even if the younger generation is really a loser, and those who don't understand how to make money are enough to squander.

And the restaurant in front of me called Yushizhai is located here. It is said that if you are really lavish, you will want all the good wine and food, and you can have as many as one sinking coin at the checkout!

To the south are the toiling people at the bottom of the market, running around for a living, and there is nothing they can't do.

When Zhuge Chen walked by, he happened to meet two groups of Jianghu rangers fighting. Bore, he also went to buy a handful of melon seeds, squatted under the tree and watched the excitement. It wasn't until one party found out about him as an outsider and scolded him to get out of the way that he got up and left.

Because the skin is too brilliant, those stout women with meat on their mouths also stretched out their hands. Zhuge Chen flickered around, not giving them a chance at all. In the end, the corners of his clothes flew out of the south of the city.

The real mixed fish and dragons are in the north, where the three religions and nine streams converge, and it is very lively. It was still early before dusk, and Zhuge Chen deliberately took a look. I also bought a bowl of wine and a small plate of snacks. In the end, I bargained with the shopkeeper, but I had nothing to say.

The Spirit Boy is now hiding somewhere in Sumeru City, and even he doesn't know it. Without bickering with each other, Zhuge Chen is very boring. Holding on to the opportunity, he said a few more words. Otherwise, when the war has started, there will be no chance. After all, the white clothes with the sword in his hand are not in the mood to say half a sentence.

When it was time to leave, he placed a Luoxia coin on the table. It's not that I'm reluctant to cave the Sky Coins, it's just that it's easy to cause too much trouble. If people die for money, they will kill people.

Leaving the drinking shop, Zhuge Chen went to the teahouse to listen to the play for a while. Shaking his head and tasting the rough singing voice of singing on stage, there is a different style. In fact, in the final analysis, it's all his own amusement.

After walking for a day, the three of them of the duckweed sword fairy had been hanging behind. But it's really patient

Heart, has not been shot. Zhuge Chen is not in a hurry at this time, it is best to do it together, and he also saves trouble.

This is his day's business, and when he goes to the Jade Food Building to drink, he will find an inn to sleep in.

But when he stepped into the Jade Food Building, he was stopped by a person, and he looked at it, and it was the only son of the co-owner of the rivers and lakes who went out to greet him in person.

"You've made me wait so hard!" As soon as they met, this distinguished man showed his enthusiasm.

Zhuge Chen just nodded symbolically and walked into the house.

(End of chapter)