A group of grandmasters have dispersed their cultivation, and those who talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes have all left, and those who remain are only some shameless people. Zhuge Chen has no mercy for these people, when he is beheaded, he is beheaded, and he doesn't want to think deeply about whether it is reasonable or not, and he only pays attention to what should be taken.

Since the other party has a way to die, he will naturally not be stingy with the rubber pillar in his hand. But what he didn't expect was that the seemingly shrewd Bai Baiqiao was so stupid that he really wanted to act as a villain who forgot his righteousness.

Zhuge Chen put the Jiao Blood Lotus into the mustard seeds, and just as he wanted to use the arm that could still move to pull out the rubber pillar sword, he saw the fairy who had been standing quietly beside him flying out.

Judging by her anxious look, she should have endured it for a long time, otherwise she would not have broken into the grandmaster crowd alone.

Zhuge Chen looked at the back of his maid and smiled helplessly, and said to himself: "This girl, is the murderous intent so heavy, why are you so anxious?!"

After speaking, he also limped to Xian'er's side. A man and a woman stood side by side, and Zhuge Chen, who was actually a son, looked a little pitiful.

Xian'er couldn't help but smile when she looked at her son-in-law's appearance, and then Zhuge Chen pinched her ears and lifted it high, and the two of them talked like they were homely no matter where they were. If it weren't for the fact that the sword was already pressing forward, it really wouldn't have interrupted their conversation.

The grandmasters were divided into two groups, and the smaller ones went to deal with the little girl who looked weak. As for Zhuge Chen, even if he is not at the peak, Fang Cai's fairy-like punch is still in the hearts of everyone, and they can't afford to underestimate the enemy.

Zhuge Chen stood in place, slumped and pressed the arm that couldn't move, and said jokingly in an inquiring tone: "You see that I have one arm like this, don't bully me, or you will be half of the people?"

Bai Baiqiao, who was standing at the head, laughed, shook the paper fan in his hand and opened it, revealing the picture of a hundred birds and phoenixes inside, and said slowly: "Where is Zhuge Gongzi, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that you are such an immortal who almost killed the great demon of good luck, we dare not despise it." ”

"That's right. "Zhuge Chenzhu is on the hilt of the sword to keep himself balanced. When it came to this, both sides also tore their faces, but Zhuge Chen didn't show it on his face. Even if he was already angry in his heart, he still smiled and said: "That's good, just have a little confidence in your heart." Otherwise, this son will kill you with one arm, how embarrassing it is, isn't it?"

When many casual cultivators heard such arrogant words, they couldn't wait to kill Zhuge Chen immediately, and even Bai Tianqiao, who was extremely good at home, clenched his fists, and subconsciously wanted to shake his wrist and throw out the paper fan.

But the next moment, he forcibly endured this evil breath, but his voice was a little cold when he spoke: "Then it depends on whether Zhuge Gongzi and the others still have this heart and hard mouth?"

As he spoke, a great battle began.

Zhuge Chen dragged his sword away, and slowly raised his hand to swing out a sword qi, slashing at the scattered cultivators who were approaching him. Loose cultivation is not a vegetarian, not to mention that this left-handed sword Zhuge Chen is a little weak, so this sword qi is easily dissolved. And a few scattered cultivators walking on both sides handed each other a color, and immediately outflanked each other from both wings, and in an instant, a horn attack on Zhuge Chen was formed.

At this time, it is impossible for Zhuge Chen to retreat, as long as he retreats slightly, the three groups of people in front of him will definitely follow immediately, and his situation will definitely be even more embarrassing at that time. Now he can only fight with one hand, and he has always been unaccustomed to using his left hand, and it is really dangerous to be trapped in the siege of this grandmaster, and it is really possible for him to get his shoes wet if he is not careful. In fact, he also regretted a little why he had to hit that mountaintop stop punch just now, otherwise no matter how bad he was now, he would just be tired and unlucky. Although there are still some troubles, it will not be as restrained as it is now, and it will not be able to play with its own bearing.

The people present are all old fritters who have worked hard from the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and their ability to observe words and colors is a must. At this time, they had already seen from Zhuge Chen's face that they were powerless, and their hearts were determined at the moment, and they rushed towards him in a group of three or two

On the contrary, Bai Baiqiao on the side was a little worried that the young man in white was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so he kept standing behind and fanning the flames: "Brothers, hurry up and keep up, kill this young man first, and then we will fight for whose house the mountain treasure is." Otherwise, give him time to breathe, and none of us will want to get out alive!"

The voice reached Zhuge Chen's ears, and he couldn't wait to immediately separate the crowd and pierce Bai Baiqiao's heart and lungs with a sword. But now he has more than enough heart and strength, and he can only barely cope with the scattered cultivation around him, and it is the first time that the truth beyond the reach of the whip is so obvious in his body.

With a burst of anger, Zhuge Chen swiped lamely with his not very skillful left hand, and several residual sword qi suspended in the sky slowly gathered together, and then slammed into the ground, knocking a circle of people to the ground.

The young man in white who had to gather his strength again this time really ran out of oil and the lamp dried up, and even the soreness on his arm was a little unbearable, gradually eroding his fighting spirit.

Bang Dang!

The rubber pillar in his hand fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, Zhuge Chen couldn't help but shake back and forth, glanced at the blue sky and white clouds above his head and said: "A few days ago, it was a ghost of a pseudo-bamboo basket, and now it is surrounded by a grandmaster, I knew that I was not lucky, but I didn't expect to get to this!"

He shook his arm lightly, and said to himself in a serious tone: "I can't be so reckless in the future, if my hand can still move, I will suffer this sin?"

Bai Baiqiao stared at Zhuge Chen, who was talking to himself, and said: "What's wrong with Zhuge Gongzi, why are you so self-pitying, you have said that if you hand over the mountain treasure, we will let you leave, is it possible that Gongzi is such a wise man who likes to do stupid things?"

Zhuge Chen laughed after hearing this, and even laughed out of tears, he raised his hand and pointed to the white bridge and said word by word: "What I hate most in my life is you, people like you, since you must have Shanbao, then I have to be able to do what you want." “

After saying that, he clasped his fists with five fingers and slammed into his immobile right arm. Although the sharp pain caused him to grit his teeth, a closer look could tell the smile in his eyes.

When he looked up again, although his aura had dropped so much that it was only at the level of Tiansan, he picked up the rubber pillar sword on the ground with his right arm.

Zhuge Chen, who was holding a sword in his right hand, was naturally terrifying in the eyes of everyone, but now he was not enough to make Sanxiu fearful if he was not standing in the heavenly barrier. Therefore, they still stepped forward and wrapped Zhuge Chen firmly inside, and when someone took the lead in making a move, they swarmed to kill him and seize the treasure.

Who would have thought that Zhuge Chen, who would have fallen into the realm in exchange for his right arm, could still force everyone to retreat with just the power of a sword, and the young man in white was surrounded by everyone, his eyes became clearer, he looked at the sky with a rubber pillar sword, and said lightly: "I, the little grandmaster, have enough battles for you." ”

A group of grandmasters naturally scoffed at this, but the next moment they couldn't laugh.

I saw smoke and dust rising in the sky, and Zhuge Chen swayed up, and under his feet was a towering high-rise building formed by the condensation of sword qi. The young man in white stood in the air, if it weren't for the fact that he looked a little angry and a little slight, it would really be quite interesting.

During the day, the bridge looked up at Zhuge Chen, who was sitting in the sky, and said a word of pretending to be a ghost, and then rushed to the front first, shaking the paper fan in his hand, blowing away the smoke and sand in front of him, and came to Zhuge Chen. Today's Zhuge Chen is already in the realm of a little grandmaster, of course Bai Baiqiao is not afraid, and even does not hesitate to be close to Zhuge Chen, just to take down the young man in white earlier. But how could Zhuge Chen be a role that could be manipulated by others? even though he had already fallen into the realm, the sword qi beside him was still incomparable, no matter how useful the bridge was, even his protective sword qi could not be broken, so naturally it could not cause real damage.

Bai Baiqiao was naturally a little depressed about this, a grandmaster actually had a feeling of powerlessness in the face of the little grandmaster, and he was really a little speechless. At this moment, he finally had a real murderous intent towards the young man in white, and he originally planned to fly away after getting the mountain treasure. If he doesn't get into good luck one day, he won't re-enter the rivers and lakes one day, but now he always feels that he has a grudge with the young man in white in front of him, so many people are besieging him, and he is fanning the flames on the side, how can the other party spare him? Not to mention that the young man in white is not like a good stubble, he is decisive in dancing swords and punches, and if he really meets in the rivers and lakes one day, he may not have good fruits to eat. And even if his cultivation rose to the top at that time and he came to the realm of immortals, how could such a talented person as the other party stand still? Now he can suppress the good luck, and when he takes that step and breaks the barrier of the heavenly barrier, he can only be the palm of the other party's hand, and let it be ravaged.

Just as he was in his trance, Zhuge Chen picked his sword on his left waist and picked off a jade pendant hanging there. Then Zhuge Chen bent down and stretched out his hand, snatched it over, and said jokingly: "Uncle Qiao, don't be so light on the enemy, otherwise you won't even know how to die!"

Bai Tianqiao was furious when he heard this, and he didn't care about taking the lead, so he hurriedly beckoned the scattered cultivators behind him and said loudly: "I see how you are still flamboyant!"

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Compared with Zhuge Chen's stalemate, the fairy on the other side is much easier.

Originally, there weren't many grandmasters who found her to cultivate, and they all looked down on this little girl, and they only symbolically surrounded her, at least not letting her interfere in the battle situation over there.

One of the old disrespectful grandmasters walked up to Xian'er, raised his hand to brush her fragrant shoulder, and said in a frivolous voice: "Where is the girl, how is she so much like a fairy in the sky, I have to want to kiss Fangze." ”

Xian'er snorted coldly, and said softly without looking at this bald grandmaster: "Please go away quickly, and I will advise you again, the women in the world don't like a poor-mouthed Mediterranean man like you." ”

After speaking, she put on an extremely disgusted expression, glanced at the bald grandmaster, reached out and patted the place where it had been touched, then sniffed her fingers, and said disgustedly: "It's really disgusting!"

Several other grandmasters laughed out loud when they heard Xian'er's pungent words, even if they tried their best to hold back a smile, but the bald grandmaster was a little unnatural, his face was pale, and he gritted his teeth.

He first glared at the other Grandmasters, but he didn't make a move because he was afraid of the other party's strength. Then he turned his head to look at Xian'er and said, "You are looking for death!"

Immediately after that, he disregarded the dissuasion of several other people, and poked out his fist and handed it directly towards Xian'er's chest. Originally, in the hearts of several grandmasters, this palm was enough to kill her, but who would have thought that this woman who looked weak would slap it with one palm, and hit it hard!

The fists met in the air, and what surprised them even more was that this woman was not only courageous, but also really strong. With just one palm, he slapped the bald grandmaster ten meters away, and he didn't move.

Who dares to despise her now, they have adjusted their breath and pulled out their weapons.

The bald grandmaster, who suffered a big loss, lost face in front of everyone, and even more violently, yelling and saying, "Everyone go up together and kill this girl!"

"Girl?" Xian'er put the word on her mouth and chewed it gently, and the next moment she said angrily: "This word is also worthy of you to tell me?"

She clenched the light long sword, and learned Zhuge Chen's starting style to swing a sword qi. Although her sword qi was not as good as Zhuge Chen's, it was enough to cause trouble for the scattered cultivators who rushed up.

In this short gap, Xian'er found the bald grandmaster, and couldn't help but say that sword after sword fell, rubbing out countless sparks.

Her cultivation is already slightly higher than the other party, and her exercises that follow the Taoist immortals are even stronger than those of the scattered cultivation, so she can suppress the other party to the death, and she can't even abandon the army and escape. If it weren't for the other grandmasters finally coming, Xian'er would have been able to shatter the opponent's arm, making his life worse than death!

The bald grandmaster, who could finally take a breath, actually had the joy of the rest of his life, only to see him squatting down with his hands on his knees, and said breathlessly: "This crazy girl. ”

As soon as this sentence was said, Xian'er, who had planned to rest for a while, instantly went berserk, regardless of others, and even a sword in the abdomen came desperately in front of the bald grandmaster, and stabbed the opponent's eyebrows with a sword with an unstoppable momentum!

After doing everything, she pulled her sword out of the bald grandmaster's corpse, stepped forward and frowned, and said, "Who is going to come forward and die!"