In fact, it is difficult to give answers to many things, Zhang Muliu asked the soldier monk to ask them, what can they say? After working hard to kill thieves outside the country, they found out that their home was a den of thieves, and what they had been insisting on was a complete joke.

Everyone's eyes were on Jiang Huang, but the one-armed young man only smiled bitterly, turned around and left.

There's nothing to say and nothing to say.

Killing demons is not for the sake of the Aries Palace.

The middle-aged man guarding the door shouted at Jiang Huang, saying that we can regain our strength and give the world an innocent Aries Palace.

But Jiang Huang just said nothing, hugged his fists at the group of Aries Palace disciples and followed Zhang Muliu down the mountain.

The burly man directly beat the Aries Palace Lord half to death, captured the remaining seven hall masters along with the left and right protectors and demons, and said something to Zhang Muchuan before leaving.

And Zhang Muliu and his entourage, there were four people when they came and three people when they went.

Cheng Yu chased after the Broken Mountain Gate and shouted, "Senior brother, how should we deal with ourselves?"

The one-armed young man looked at the tomb bag on his left, turned his back to the Aries Palace and said: "Some truths are not clear, all we want is an answer, but what answer can we get in the end? Don't forget to burn incense for them. ”

The ban was removed, and the people watching the excitement didn't understand what was going on in the middle, but saw two swordsmen and a young Taoist priest going down the mountain together.

It's just that the hornet's nest in Penny Island has been poked open, and the head of the mountain, who once participated in the massacre of monks from other continents, is destined to put everyone in danger, waiting for that burly man with a bad temper to come to the door.

The man sitting in the Skinny Continent is not like a monk of the Three Sects, he can't reason with others, he just needs to be reasonable.

Yu Qian followed behind the two, wanting to make Jiang Huang happier, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

The young Taoist priest thought for a long time, leaned between the two, and said with a smile: "Let's drink?"

Jiang Huang laughed and said okay. Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Muliu and asked with a smile, "How did Senior Brother Niu and you meet?"

Zhang Muliu's face was strange, "Lord Niu, I just went to Xiangertan, drank tea with him, and then started a small business." Talking about business with Ridgeback Mountain for the border city doesn't count. ”

Jiang Huang was silent for a long time, and asked: "Yu Qian said that you will stand on your own when you return to your hometown, do you like me, a waste person?"

The young man in white turned his head to look, but shook his head.

"I'm ready to stand on my own, and I'm desperately short of people. It's just that now you can really stay in one place, can you stay at ease?"

The lack of people is the lack of people, but Jiang Huang is not suitable for stability now, he has to walk the world and refine his heart.

The young Taoist priest wanted to agree for Zhang Muliu, no matter what this person said, he always had a good reputation, and it was good to bring him back to be a guest.

The one-armed young man was silent, he really just wanted to stay in a different place.

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "If you don't dislike it, you can go to Shengshen Continent with me, and what happens at that time is up to you." ”

The surplus money is constantly slandering in the back, this is the big brother Zhang I know! What is this called? This is called wanting to capture and indulge.

After a while, a few people found a wine shop, Zhang Muliu originally wanted to let Yu Qian have a table alone, but the young Taoist priest couldn't rely on it. Zhang Muliu had no choice but to say to Jiang Huang: "After he drinks, you have to be on guard." ”

Jiang Huang was very puzzled, and said in his heart that this little Taoist priest had drunk wine, and he couldn't even clean up Zhang Muliu?

The young man in white sighed, it would be too face-saving to say this.

You can't say that you have to take care of the wine bowl later, don't drop your nose and go in, you have to hold the table well, and don't give the rest of the money a few heads to knock down, right?

Sure enough, after a cup of belly, Yu Qian hit his head on the table, a handful of snot and tears, and kept shouting cold beads in his mouth!

The one-armed young man opened his mouth wide, and this time he really saw it.

Zhang Muliu moved this guy to a table next to him with a dark face, Rao was a little panicked in this noon wine shop full of wine shops.

Jiang Huang sighed, and said in his heart A Taoist priest, which girl do you like?

The two swordsmen drank silently, neither of them spoke, just drank for a while and touched each other's wine jars.

At this moment, Bai Qilin suddenly transmitted his voice, and only said one sentence: "The little girl and Long Da are bullied." ”

Zhang Muliu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he asked, "Are they injured?"

Bai Qilin sighed and said, "It's not that Long Da can't fight, but he can't fight. There are some things I can't tell you now, it's his secret. But he did his best to protect the little girl and pulled out all the dragon scales. ”

The young man in white suddenly stood up and asked, "What about you?"

What Bai Qilin is afraid of is this guy's appearance, he is a gentleman when he is reasonable, and he can't do anything about him when he is unreasonable.

"When I arrived, the gang had already left, and besides, I had already triggered the catastrophe by making a move today, and if I made another move, I would have to cross the catastrophe in this Penny Continent. ”

Jiang Huang was taken aback by the coldness, and he didn't see this guy like this when he took out his sword in the Aries Palace in the morning.

Zhang Muliu said in a deep voice: "I'll go to the ferry first, you can come over together when he wakes up." ”

Jiang Huang asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

A white dress disappeared, leaving only a voice: "My sister beat someone." ”

A sword light rose from the ground and went straight to the ferry.

The one-armed young man hurriedly walked over to Yu Qian and slapped the young Taoist priest vigorously. The rest of the money was painful, the strength of the wine passed a little, and when he turned his head to look, he didn't see Zhang Muliu's figure, so he muttered, "Where is Brother Zhang?"

Jiang Huang had to repeat what Zhang Muliu said, "He said that his sister beat someone." ”

Yu Qian was excited, waved his aura to dispel his drunkenness, stood up and looked at Jiang Huang, and said helplessly: "Even if he beats Brother Zhang, he can bear it, but if he beats that little girl, I estimate that Brother Zhang will kill someone." Your sword is fast, we have to chase him, he dares to fight Demon Ling, and Dao Ye skinned him. ”

The soldier monk had just returned to the Bingsheng Temple, and suddenly turned his head to look in the northwest direction, then covered his face with his hands, and said, "The people of Shengshenzhou are all fucking eating artillery?

It's all sword cultivators!

............

The dragon's big tortoise shell is to protect a few pieces of dragon scales on the back of the fish, and if someone pulls out the dragon scales, the tortoise shell must have been lifted.

At the moment, Demon Ling was lying next to the Arowana that had turned into an arm's length with tears in her eyes, her face was swollen, and her mouth kept saying sorry.

Zhang Lan's father and daughter saw the miserable appearance of the two and wanted to chase them out to ask for an explanation, but they were stopped by Bai Qilin and said that they would wait for Zhang Muliu to come back.

The tortoiseshell of the dragon has been lifted, and there is definitely no way to put it back. At this time, the white unicorn spit out the dragon birthday and gave the dragon a little stability of the injury. And the dragon fish without the turtle shell, the dragon's mouth is one by one, and he is still persuading the little girl not to cry.

Promise didn't know where to find a rusty short sword, and despite the white unicorn's obstruction, he was about to leave with it.

A white dress appeared out of thin air, pressed Xu Promise's shoulder, turned his head and saw the miserable appearance of Demon Ling and Long Da, and his evil spirit overflowed uncontrollably.

Long Da smiled bitterly and said: "Young master, Long Da has no ability, the little girl is bullied." ”

Zhang Muliu took out a pill from his cuff, stuffed it into the dragon's mouth, and said softly: "Don't blame Xiaobai, she can't make a move now." ”

The little girl pounced on Zhang Muliu with a sigh and cried: "It's me who is not good, and I have harmed the dragon like this." ”

The young man restrained his evil spirit, touched Demon Ling's swollen face, and said softly: "Don't blame your Sister Bai, does Little Demon Ling's face hurt?"

The little girl shook her head and frowned vigorously, as if she wanted to suck the tears in.

Zhang Muliu ran the true meaning of the waterway, gently rubbed the face of the demon Ling, and then asked Long Da: "Even if you can't beat it, it's not like this, how can it be like this." ”

After listening to Zhang Muliu's words Don't blame Xiaobai, the white unicorn in the back felt extremely guilty. At this time, he apologized and said: "It's a group of monks from Luzhou, who have an imitation of the trapped dragon diagram in their hands, but all water demons will be suppressed by it." Their realm is not high, and the leaders are only a few merger periods, like traveling with the second ancestor. ”

Zhang Muliu snorted, put down the demon ling, and turned around to leave.

Bai Qilin whispered: "Zhang Muliu, I'm sorry. ”

The young man in white smiled, "Don't talk about this, if you catch up with them being bullied, I will definitely blame you." But you didn't catch up, what's the use of me blaming you. ”

With that, it was gone in a flash.

Jiang Huang and Yu Qian had just arrived at this time, and they frowned when they saw the appearance of the little girl and Long Da.

Zhang Lan repeated what Bai Qilin had just said, and the young Taoist priest followed Zhang Mu with a gloomy face.

Shame on the people of Kuluzhou!

Others don't know how terrible Zhang Muliu is at this time, but Bai Qilin knows.

No matter what happens to Zhang Muliu, he must first distinguish between good and evil and figure out the reason.

But Zhang Muliu is not a saint, even if he is a saint, he has a temper.

Therefore, Bai Qilin knew that when the young man in white did not ask the reason, it was the most terrifying time.

The white-clothed Imperial Sword went to the sea a hundred miles away, and a ferry twice as large as Zhang Muliu's ferry hovered over the sea. There was a young man in a brocade robe who was fiddling with a piece of multicolored dragon scales.

When the young man saw someone coming here, he turned his head and asked, "Grandpa Chen, this person seems to be looking for trouble." ”

The old man smiled: "Young master, don't worry, it's just a distraction realm, and if you dare to come, you will die." ”

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked incredulous.

The white-clothed swordsman slashed out several sword qi more than ten miles away, heading straight for the ferry.

The old man hurriedly protected the young man behind him, and turned a large handful of spring into a mist and sprinkled it on the deck to bless the great array.

A few sword qi arrived in an instant, slashing the ferry out for dozens of miles. Although the large array was not broken, it was seriously damaged.

The old man surnamed Chen instantly walked ten feet away from Zhang Muliu, squinted his eyes and asked, "The young man is looking for the dead?"

Zhang Muliu sacrificed the brazier, the white clothes turned into black clothes, the sword intent exploded, and the anger was in the sky. Under the blessing of the brazier, the realm temporarily rushed to the Hedao.

I saw the young swordsman in white clothes turning black, and the silver-white long sword in his hand was instantly replaced by a black and red long sword.

The old man surnamed Chen frowned, although the young man in front of him was only temporarily raising the realm through the secret method, he could be in the sword cultivation of the Dao realm, and he had no power to parry at all.

"This Sword Immortal, do we have some misunderstanding? We are the Fang Clan of Juluzhou, I don't know where we offended the Sword Immortal?"

Zhang Muliu sneered: "What a good Juluzhou Fang clan, beat my sister, pull me out to worship dragon scales, is the reason enough?"

Since it is useless to be soft, he Chen Laohan is not a vegetarian. What's more, there will be two monks on board.

The old man also turned into a cold face, and asked, "Haven't you heard of the Fang clan of Juluzhou?" young man, don't make a mistake for yourself. ”

Zhang Muliu just said coldly: "Shengshenzhou Zhang Muliu, give you a long memory." ”

Chen Laohan frowned, and said in unison with the other two monks on the ferry:

"Zhang Chop?"

Zhang Muliu didn't say a word, and raising his sword was another sword qi. It is not trivial to cut out a sword of harmony without confusion.

The remaining two Merge Dao realms in the ship came forward in an instant, helping to resist that sword qi together, but they were not sword cultivators, let alone geniuses, how could they stop it?

The three of them flew upside down for more than ten miles, and then hit the ferry backwards, and a huge wave was slapped on the sea.

The old man surnamed Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't have time to wipe it, so he instantly approached Zhang Muliu again, and begged: "Sword Immortal's subordinates are merciful, we will treat the Arowana's injury, the little girl was slapped in the face, we will compensate, pay money and pay anything." ”

But the black-clothed swordsman didn't say a word, his figure disappeared in an instant, and he stabbed through the ferry formation with a sword, and at this moment, he was already pinching the neck of the young master of the Fang clan with one hand.

"Which hand plucks the dragon scales, and which hand hits the person?"

The young man's face was frightened, his whole body trembled, he looked at the three monks who were already surrounding him, and said forcefully, "Three grandfathers save me." ”

Zhang Muliu sneered: "You second ancestors, even if you die outside, there must be a wisp of divine soul left at home to save your life, right?"

Chen Hedao looked frightened, because he felt that this young swordsman really had murderous intent.

The soldier monk suddenly appeared, stepping on the cusp of the wave and looking at the black-clothed young man from afar, his brows furrowed deeply.

Where did this guy get such a heavy evil spirit? After killing demons in the border city for thousands of years, did he kill this evil spirit?

Zhang Muliu slapped the young man unconscious, carried the young man's collar with one hand, turned his head to look at the burly man, and asked coldly, "You want to care?"

The burly man sighed and said helplessly: "If you want to kill people and kill them at sea, don't be in my territory." ”

Originally, the appearance of this great monk sitting in the Slender Penny Continent gave the surname Chen a lot of hope, but this sentence had already made him feel cold in his heart.

Yu Qian and Jiang Huang finally arrived, and both of them were shocked by this earth-shattering aura.

The young Taoist priest asked, "How many people do you have to kill?"

Jiang Huang looked at Zhang Muliu with dead eyes, and said with a wry smile: "I have killed hundreds of demons on the sea in the east, and I can't catch up with one of ten million of these evil spirits." ”

The one-armed young man asked again, "You want to persuade him to keep his hand?"

Yu Qian snorted coldly and said to persuade a fart. After speaking, he walked up to Zhang Muliu, glanced at the young man who was being carried by the collar, and said coldly: "This guy's name is Fang Cong, he is actually a woman, the famous second ancestor of Juluzhou." ”

Zhang Muliu frowned, raised his hand and slashed in front of the young man in his hand with sword intent, and the young man suddenly turned into a long-haired girl.

Yu Qian said again: "If you kill her, you will kill her, if you dare to beat the demon, the woman is no better, Brother Zhang, you let me kill her." But my father and mother died in the ice field, isn't there no one to take care of it? No one cares about it, is that the reason why she has become such a brutal appearance? Brother Zhang, don't care, you give her to me, and I will kill her with two thunderbolts. ”

Jiang Huang in the back covered his face, and said in his heart that this guy was really fucking fat. Zhang Muliu looks like this, you dare to go up and persuade people? At this time, you will cut it if you say that you will cut it.

Zhang Muliu looked at Yu Qian coldly, the latter was sweaty, but he didn't retreat a step.

"Brother Zhang, they didn't kill anyone. Yu Qian said stubbornly.

The black-clothed young man smiled coldly, turned his head and slashed out three sword qi with a sword, broke the arms of the three Merge Dao realms, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't kill anyone. ”

In fact, the two young people have their own truths in their hearts.

Yu Qian felt that it was not so wrong, but Zhang Muliu felt that if they were killed, they would not only break their arms.

The current Zhang Muliu only talks about intimacy and intimacy, not about good and evil. What's more, how could Demon Ling do anything excessive?

Yu Qian smiled bitterly: "Demon Ling was bullied, Long Da was also seriously injured, I am definitely not as angry as Brother Zhang, but I don't have a good temper." ”

Zhang Muliu interrupted Yu Qian's words, threw the girl in his hand to him, and said lightly: "She is in charge of you, she has to apologize to Youling and Longda." ”

After that, he turned his head to look at the three old men with broken arms, and said coldly: "You can go back and call someone, the higher realm, at least the realm of refinement." ”

The old man surnamed Chen hurriedly asked, "Where do you want to take our young master? It's not enough to cut off three arms?"

But Zhang Muliu didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at the burly man, and said: "Senior, I can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, right? ”

The burly man replied helplessly: "I mean I still have to thank you?"

Good guy, you stinky boy is causing trouble, and you can't do anything to the little Taoist priest after half of the fight, and now it seems to give me a lot of face.

But that kid has already left, and he can't scold a few words if he wants to.

The great monk sitting in the Thin Penny Continent sighed, and simply waved his hand and turned into a cloud under his buttocks, levitating not far from the three old men.

"I said you're blind? This guy just picked a sect, don't you know?

The old man surnamed Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Our young master is used to being rude and willful, so let's have a long memory this time." I only hope that young sword immortal won't harm my young master. ”

The burly man waved his hand to disperse the residual sword intent at the severed arm of the three people, and the severed arm could still be taken back.

He smiled and said, "You can do it yourself, I'll do the math for you." If you call someone, if you are in the same realm as him, at least you have to be the kind of genius monk who is the top in a continent, and if it is an ordinary sword cultivator in the realm of the Dao realm, you can also slightly press him, of course, not to mention the genius monk, win steadily. But I've summed it up, it's best for you to find a cultivator who cultivates the void, it's really not good, it's okay to find a tribulation. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving the three old men in the realm of Merge Dao with a wry smile.

The Fang clan is rich, but a monk with a high realm, can money invite him?

Besides, now that I think about it, Fang Onion has become the current character, which is actually everyone's fault.

Why did Yu Qian recognize her? It's not because this little witch is too famous.

............

Zhang Muliu returned to the ferry and changed back into a white suit at a very distance. Yu Qian followed Jiang Huang behind, and the young Taoist priest was still carrying a girl who had passed out in his hand.

In fact, Zhang Muliu did listen to Yu Qian's persuasive words, but he was still a little angry, and he only wanted to vent his anger if he cut off three arms.

Even if this fourteen-five-year-old girl is brought back, the little girl and Long Da will not do anything about it.

Jiang Huang Chuanyin asked: "Lao Yu, what do you think he thinks? Why did you bring that little girl back? It's okay to let it go, but now he was directly arrested, isn't it clear that he wants to be the enemy of the Fang clan of Juluzhou?"

The young Taoist snorted coldly, and said lightly: "He Fang Clan is a fart! When the time comes, I will go back to my hometown, and let my master dismantle the Fang Clan is a trivial matter, and the guy who has ruined the reputation of Ju Luzhou!"

The one-armed young man's eyes were surprised, and he said in his heart that he couldn't see it! Brother Yu is also a second ancestor?

In fact, Yu Qian thought to himself at this time, the master went to the door to scold the street, and he would not be hacked to death, right?

Zhang Muliu returned to the ferry in an instant, and the little girl's face was already red and swollen. After all, he is a mortal now, and he is already tired after crying for so long, and he is sleeping very well on the back of the white unicorn at this time.

Long Da recovered his human body, but his body was weak and his face was pale. Seeing Zhang Muliu coming back, he leaned over and said with a hippie smile: "Young master, don't remove my enshrined title because I didn't protect the demon ling, I have no merit and hard work." ”

Zhang Muliu rolled his eyes and asked, "The dragon scales are back, can you take them back?"

Long Da sneered: "If you take it back, it will just take some time." ”

This guy who lost the tortoise shell and became a real arowana instead, at this moment transmitted the voice of Zhang Muliu and said: "In the future, in the mountains, I can only be the kind of existence hidden in the depths." My tortoise shell is actually a magic weapon to hide the heavens. The bear kid wanted to peel off my tortoiseshell, but when he saw the dragon scales, he turned around and pulled out the dragon scales. If it weren't for the trapped dragon picture, I wouldn't be like this, maybe this is destiny!"

Yu Qian rushed to the ground and slammed the green onion in his hand to the ground. The savage girl woke up suddenly, looked at the strangers around her, and her expression changed suddenly.

She pointed at Zhang Muliu and said, "Piff, let me go back, or I'll tell my grandfather to kill your whole family!"

Zhang Muliu sneered: "Let you go? You pulled out the dragon scales enshrined on my mountain, and you still want to run? As compensation, you have to be his daughter-in-law." ”

Long Da on the side was extremely cooperative, squinting his eyes and licking his lips.

At this time, Fang Cong was really scared, and wanted to use his spiritual power to escape, but found that he was now like a mortal. He could only use his hands and feet at the same time, and he wanted to escape from the ferry.

A few big men are not good at slapping them a few times at this time, but Zhang Hanshu is not soft at all.

I saw that even if it was no longer cool, the young woman who was still a little cold stepped forward, grabbed Fang Onion's hair and threw it back to the same place.

Zhang Hanshu smiled and said: "What kind of fairy should I be, it turned out to be a tomboy, why don't you run away again?"

said that he was going to get started again, but Zhang Lan, who was a father, couldn't stand it, and his daughter's shrew was not good.

Zhang Lan stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Hanshu, and said helplessly: "If you want to fight, you will also be beaten by Demon Ling, what is the matter with you?"

The little girl lying on the back of the deer sat up, rubbed her eyes, and muttered, "Who called me?"

The little girl had already forgotten about beating people, and she didn't frown slightly until she saw Fang Onion.

Demon Ling's eyes are very peculiar, just like she said, within a hundred miles, she can see whatever she wants. Including the square onion covered with a fake face, but also the human heart.

But Sister Bai can't see clearly, and she can't see the master of the meal clearly.

Demon Ling suddenly grinned and said to Fang Cong, "You return the dragon scales to Long Da, and apologize to him!"

Several people on the boat looked at each other, and they all smiled knowingly.

Zhang Muliu walked over and rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a smile, "Aren't you angry?"

The little girl jumped on Zhang Muliu, hugged Zhang Muliu's neck and said with a smile: "Longda has hurt her so badly, I must be angry." Can...... I'm also a child without a father or mother. ”

Fang Cong cried, took out a small purse, took out a piece of colorful dragon scales from it, choked and handed it to Long Da, and then sat on the ground and sobbed.

After rubbing his eyes for a long time, the rude and willful Second Ancestor cried out: "I know it's wrong, don't let me be Arowana's daughter-in-law, okay?

The girl is really afraid, she slashed Grandpa Chen with a sword, and even the people of the Fang clan of Juluzhou are not afraid, how can she not be afraid! What's more, Zhang Chop's reputation, she heard all the way. I knew it was him, and I wouldn't bully that little girl if I was killed.

In fact, the two sides just made a face to face outside the ferry, but Fang Cong was very happy to see Demon Ling, and he didn't know why he didn't like Demon Ling's smiling face very much, as if he saw a girl who was younger than himself, and he was actually happier than himself, Fang Cong was very unhappy.

Zhang Muliu looked at Fang Cong with a straight face, and deliberately said coldly: "The three Hedao monks who were with you were cut off by me. Don't even think about letting them save you. As for being a daughter-in-law who is not a dragon, it depends on your performance. ”

Fang Cong cried hoarsely again, the more he cried, the more aggrieved he became, and he choked up while crying: "I've grown so big, I haven't been bullied like this." I'm going to apologize, what else are you going to do? You're going to be like those people, bullying children who don't have fathers and mothers. ”

Demon Ling flashed her eyes, looked at her own chef, and pouted and muttered:

"It's so bad!"