Zhuge Chen, who was dressed in white and shengxue, fell in front of the inn like this, confronting Liu Kangzhuang and several disciples of the Taihang Sect.

He flicked his fingers on the scabbard of the rubber post with a crisp sound, and then sat on a chair brought by Xian'er and shook off the folding fan, squinting and smiling and looking ahead.

The burly man Brother Fan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he saw Xian'er's beautiful appearance, and then whispered to Liu Kangzhuang: "I said Brother Kangzhuang, you won't have a conflict with others because of this woman, right?"

Liu Kangzhuang cast a look worthy of being a fellow practitioner, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, rubbed his hands against each other and replied: "But isn't it, Brother Fan, you can talk about it, the one sitting over there is just a waste with a better skin, where is it worthy of such a fairy like flowers and jade." If you want to say that the real person who is right with her, it's just the two of us. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Brother Fan's arm and said, "That man is a foreigner, so he naturally doesn't have to worry about it when he first arrives. And seeing that he lives in such a dilapidated inn, he should not be the son of an official eunuch, so Brother Fan can rest assured. ”

Brother Fan smiled after hearing this, took two steps forward and came to Zhuge Chen, and said arrogantly: "Look, your kid is also a master of acquaintances, quickly kneel and kowtow to my brother to admit his mistake, and this matter will be over." Otherwise, if you annoy me, you'll have a good life. ”

Zhuge Chen shook his head, got up and said, "What, a little background?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rubber pillar sword came out of its sheath and came to Brother Fan's back, against his heart.

Brother Fan felt the chill of the bleak chill seeping from his back, like falling into an ice cave. He never thought that this young man in white would have such a divine weapon, you must know that the flying sword with divine will is not much better than the heavy treasure of the sect.

For the Divine Will Flying Sword, Liu Kangzhuang also knows a little bit. After all, he had stayed in Taihang Sect for a period of time through his brother's relationship, so he really didn't have any talent before returning home. But he was still clear about the basic common sense of cultivators, and naturally knew the preciousness and lethality of the flying sword!

That's why he couldn't help but scream, pointed to the unpretentious rubber pillar and trembled and said, "This is really kicking the iron plate." ”

But as he said, the Divine Will Flying Sword is a rare thing in the world, and if the sword is used for cultivation, it is even more powerful. Moreover, Zhuge Chen's rubber pillar sword is the top spot on the list of 100 weapons, and its killing power is even more different from ordinary flying swords, so it directly balances the scene.

It can be said that any person Zhuge Chen can see now, as long as he wants to, he will become a ghost under the sword without taking a breath.

The young man in white walked around behind Brother Fan and pushed the rubber pillar sword forward by half an inch, and a burly man in fright screamed, eager to spread his legs on the ground.

"Is this day good or bad?" Zhuge Chen said casually, and then put a sword finger on the position of Brother Fan's lower abdomen, where was the cultivator's heavenly barrier climbing road.

Where does Brother Fan dare to be so arrogant as just now, if the other party interrupts his cultivation path with an iron heart, then his life will be over. Before his rivers and lakes went from shallow to deep, he drowned in them before he even set foot in them.

He thought about it for a long time, until Zhuge Chen used his strength to hurriedly answer in an inquiring tone: "Is it good?"

"Huh?"

"It's bad!" he replied affirmatively, and then he turned his head and grinned when he thought that he was in the aftermath of the disaster, and said grovelly: "This son, I didn't know Taishan before, and I want to take care of you if I offended you, so I'll leave here." ”

Looking at Brother Fan, who thought he was trembling, Zhuge Chen pursed his lips silently, and then pushed his wrist forward, directly breaking his already fragile cultivation path.

In fact, these are trivial things, as long as they are repaired in time with good medicine, it is not a problem, but as long as Zhuge Chen increases his strength, it will be an irreparable situation for the gods!

"Oh. Zhuge Chen nodded thoughtfully and said, "Who said your answer is right?"

Brother Fan fell to his knees after hearing this, and he didn't care about the flying sword behind him, he just kowtowed vigorously, crying and shouting: "I don't dare anymore, please let my son let me go!"

Zhuge Chen raised his arm, withdrew the rubber pillar sword, returned to the inn and asked for a pot of wine, and did not come out again.

The group of people who came with a fierce vengeance had no intention of fighting at this time, and only hoped to escape as soon as possible. And Liu Kangzhuang is even more so, he can't wait to flee with wings, and tell his brother that the young man in white has a divine will flying sword, maybe this is the opportunity for him to break through the immortal barrier.

By that time, the reputation of the Liu family in Chishui City will definitely rise with the tide, and it is rare to see such a young Shunyun Immortal, maybe the Dayan royal family will have the heart to make friends. If it really develops so smoothly, within twenty years, the momentum of the Liu family will not necessarily weaken the southern Wang family and the Jiyue Xu family.

Thinking of this, this Liu Kangzhuang, who had always hated his status as the second ancestor, had a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, and just as he wanted to follow the group of Taihang Sect disciples to leave here, he was pierced by a cold sword qi throughout his entire arm.

The sword qi was rampant in the meridians of his arm, and in just a moment's time, it was full of holes there, and the arm was almost abolished.

The sword qi naturally came from Zhuge Chen, who had already returned to the inn and ascended the stairs, he had no intention of killing them on the spot, but he couldn't stop it like this, he had to leave something to suit his temperament. Otherwise, even Xian'er will have to say a few words about him, the son is so kind, it's okay in this world, and when he returns to the outside of the world, isn't it still the same?

This is not polite, it doesn't seem to come from the mouth of a maid, but he understands the truth of loyalty. That's why he couldn't show mercy, and raised his hand A few sword qi flashed from his fingertips, piercing the arms of those people.

A few people didn't dare to turn back and speak, especially Brother Fan in the center. Such an end was a blessing for him, if he really came out and fell into the collapse of his cultivation path, he would have nowhere to cry.

After running a distance of several hundred meters, Liu Kangzhuang suddenly stood still, turned his head and spat a mouthful, and scolded viciously at the second-floor inn not far away: "You wait for Lao Tzu, that is, you dare to be so arrogant if you have a divine will flying sword." When I call my brother, I will let you understand the truth that a strong dragon is difficult to suppress the head snake. By the way, I robbed the woman next to you, snatched your flying sword, and made you worse than dead!"

On the second floor of the inn, Zhuge Chen, who was about to leave, turned half of his body back, and finally there was anger in his squinted eyes.

He secretly said that he didn't know what to do, and then several sword qi snapped out, circling like a ribbon, and all of them were drawn on Liu Kangzhuang's body.

The young man in white raised his head and drank the last sip of wine in the pot, and shouted loudly: "Yes, then you have to invite your brother earlier, otherwise your Liu family will be affected by you sooner or later." ”

With that, he closed the wooden bed and moved into the room.

At this time, Liu Kangzhuang was extremely unhappy, Zhuge Chen's sword qi was raging in his already leaky body, and he had to break out several times. If it weren't for the fact that a few disciples of the Taihang Sect around him had been trying hard to stop him, where would he have been able to reach his brother's cultivation place.

But even when he came to his brother, Liu Kangning was still helpless against those raging sword qi. He has always been light and light, he grabbed Brother Fan's neck, and asked sharply who was the poisoner.

Brother Fan had to say 1510.

Liu Kangning sighed sadly, and had to go out to find a senior uncle from the realm of Shunyun Immortals.

That person was originally confident, thinking about releasing his sword qi and neutralizing it, anyway, a grandmaster's sword qi would not be difficult to deal with.

But when he really released the sword qi along Liu Kangzhuang's veins, bad things came out.

Originally, although the raging sword qi was rampant, there was no intention of breaking out of the body, but the immortal of the Taihang Sect was stirred, and the cold sword qi on the rubber pillar sword suddenly condensed, and it turned into Kunlun Taishan, directly swallowing the immortal's sword qi completely!

Not only that, but there were even a few overflowing sword qi piercing Liu Kangzhuang's body, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

The immortals of the Taihang Sect spurted out a mouthful of blood because the sword qi was devoured, and said tremblingly: "Kang Ning, where did your brother provoke a god?" Take this sword qi as an example, our Taihang Sect is afraid that only the sect master who has established the Mandate of Heaven has the ability to unravel it. ”

After hearing this, Liu Kangning immediately decided that he was going to go to the highest peak of the Taihang Mountain Range to find the sect master, but who expected to be stopped by the senior uncle in front of him.

"Let me ask you, you didn't see any clues from this sword qi?" Uncle Shi withdrew his hand and asked slowly.

Liu Kangning narrowed his eyes suspiciously, put his hand on his younger brother's chest, and exclaimed: "Divine Will Flying Sword?!"

"That's right!" Uncle Shi slapped his palms lightly, and said greedily: "If the sect master knows about this matter, how will it be beneficial for the two of us to eat, I see that it is better for you and me to go down the mountain to find him, force him to withdraw his sword qi, and snatch his flying sword." I don't think that person is a grandmaster cultivator, and he can't resist the pressure of the two of us. I don't know what you think?"

Liu Kangning picked up the matching sword on the table and pinned it to his waist, and said softly: "That's very good!"

......

In the inn, Zhuge Chen hummed a small tune from heaven to a flute played by Xian'er, and it was very pleasant to watch.

Xian'er stopped playing, took a sip of a glass of water beside her, flew into Zhuge Chen's arms, raised her head and said, "Childe, please do something!"

Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand to help straighten her messy hair, and then took off the light and spiritual long sword wrapped in a white cloth that she pinned to her waist, and said softly: "Just say what you want, I don't know what you look like yet." ”

Xian'er happily just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Zhuge Chen: "You want me to avoid talking!"

Looking at the fairy who was about to cry, Zhuge Chen laughed.

The shopkeeper on the side looked straight in his eyes, not only fell into the appearance of Xian'er's closed moon and shy flowers, but also admired Zhuge Chen, who was in white and shengxue, for being able to talk and laugh like this.

is worthy of a person who has walked through the rivers and lakes, even if it is very short, it is not comparable to an innkeeper like him.

Thinking of this, he looked out the door. However, there was no longed-for grand event in the rivers and lakes, but instead I saw an old man and a young man standing outside the door, pointing and pointing, with a bad face.