Chapter 221: No Sword Has a Mouth

The sea of people is vast, and I forget everything.

The sky was already bright, and when Dong Nan woke up suddenly, the sky was glowing white in the distance.

I slept a little tired this night, and a lot of things seemed to have happened in my dreams, but Dong Nan couldn't remember any of them now, but there was a vague impression that he seemed to be soaring above the nine heavens, traveling far away against the wind, happy and chic.

After leaving Zhenxi City, Dong Nan's pace has accelerated a lot, and he walked through three cities in just two days, ate a lunch on the way to fill his stomach, and finally rushed here at this time.

One or two hundred miles further on, it is Qingyao County.

Dong Nan jumped down from the branch and hurried through the snow.

There is not a single footprint left on the snow, and for the control of the breath, Dong Nan is now more and more exquisite, not wasting excess aura, and the movements are integrated, and the darkness fits the avenue of heaven and earth.

In the snow without a trace, Dong Nan, who had just become the second realm of the building, had a faint feeling in his heart, as if he could go to the next level at any time.

Dong Nan thought about it carefully, since he climbed the building realm, it seems that every time he broke the mirror, it was because he had been beaten badly, could it be that he would use this way to break the mirror in the future?

This is not good, although it is said that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, but it is not a good thing to be beaten all the time!

After going back this time, Dong Nan planned to take a look at Ma Chengxin's situation, stay at home for a few days, and then prepare to set off to go to a farther place to have a look and take a look.

After practicing, Dong Nan found that the remote place where he was now was too small, and the Ling Xuan Realm was already regarded as a top combat power, and he could start a sect, and the Sea Crossing Realm was even more unique, only Bai Lu of the Forest Bone Domain supported the cards.

The cultivation method here was not enough for him to cultivate to the Yuanying Realm, so he wanted to go out and take a look, to see how big the outside world really was, to see how far he was from the Yuanying Realm, to see how Wu Jian, who was not a few years older than him, cultivated, how could he be so young and Lingxu Realm, and see...

There are still a lot of things to know in my heart, maybe it's not a lot of time to leave him, but if you go out for a walk more, you can always live a more meaningful life, don't you come to this world for nothing?

As long as I can be buried in my hometown in the end.

Every time he thinks of these thoughts, Dong Nan's heart is a little depressed, but after all, he has been suffering since he was a child, and Dong Nan is much stronger than he imagined, so he quickly shifts his thoughts and thinks about some other issues.

After he left the Fallen Leaf Sect, did Qi Dao's real fortune-telling stall still open?

Is Uncle Ye Che getting better?

Dealing with the affairs of the Fallen Leaf Sect, Uncle Ye Jing must be very tired, right?

Now that the autumn colors and grass are in her hands, does Miss Ye Zhi still like to find someone to practice swords?

Without him and the girl, is there no sound of swallowing melon seeds and gnawing fruit on Jinliu Peak?

She?

Thinking of her, the boy was gloomy.

When he and the girl were separated, he hadn't even said a word of goodbye.

The ups and downs of his heart became bigger and bigger, and the Great Han Sword suddenly appeared in Dong Nan's hand, relying on this chill to help Dong Nan not think nonsense and calm his mind.

After holding the sword in his hand, Dong Nan thought of the sword qi cage that surrounded Ge Split, and if he had the opportunity in the future, he must consult with Wu Jian, if he could, he also wanted the sword in his hand to form a sword formation against the enemy, with the power of frost and great cold, Dong Nan believed that it would not be inferior to the sword too much.

Dong Nan was a little distressed.

Wu Jian's sword must be very precious, but unfortunately it was snatched away by Ge Ri, and if you want to get it back, I'm afraid it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

How can you call sword cultivation without a sword?

Although he only had two short contacts with Wu Jian, Dong Nan still admired Wu Jian's personality very much.

The pill handed to him outside Zhenxi City has recovered a lot in such a short period of time, it must be some kind of cherished elixir, but Wu Jian gave it to himself without any hesitation, Dong Nan's palm was put on his chest, and the pill that was given to him when they met in Yupanhu last time was still in his chest, Dong Nan silently blessed: "Brother Wu Jian, you must get a satisfactory weapon in Xiaozhushan." ”

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"It's weird, why do you feel like someone is talking about me?"

Having come to Xiaozhu Mountain, Wu Jian sneezed.

After Wu Jian stepped on the mountain gate, the steward who received him said with a smile: "Childe is really lucky, if you come one step later, Xiaozhu Mountain will be closed." ”

As early as on Jiandang Mountain, the master had explained some of the circumstances of his Xiaozhushan, so Wu Jianmenqing asked the steward: "Then I came by coincidence, since I am the last, it seems that the number of people in Xiaozhushan this time is determined, I don't know when we will enter the Tibetan military realm?"

The steward carefully looked at the defenseless young man, and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, when the time comes, I will inform the childe, and before that, I will wait patiently." ”

Led Wu Jian to an empty square, and the steward left here.

Take other people's hands short, eat other people's soft mouths, since Xiao Zhushan said let them wait, then there is no other way, you can only wait, you see, these people who arrived before him are waiting here.

There were already many people in the square where there were countless weapons regiments, either in groups of three or five, or alone, and Wu Jian looked around, each of which should not be underestimated.

The man sitting cross-legged on the ground casually put his hands on the ground, looking wooden and sluggish, but the glowing hair told Wu Jian that this man was not easy to mess with, and after staring at it for a long time, Wu Jian's eyes even had a tingling feeling.

A hundred meters away from the man, there was a group of people standing on the stone slab in the square, it looked like they should be from the same sect, all wearing a white robe, and the leader noticed Wu Jian's gaze and smiled at him.

Smiling at the man, Wu Jian's gaze continued to move to the left, and a beautiful figure appeared in his eyes.

With a veil on her face, but just by those watery eyes, Wu Jian concluded that this must be a woman with a beautiful posture.

These people are all people who compete with him for the opportunity of Xiaozhushan, there must be nothing wrong with finding out the bottom in advance, and as he continued to look, Wu Jian found a few strange people.

The sturdy man, with a hammer on his shoulder, was bobbing his head down in the square, as if looking for something.

The young man with snow-white hair would hit himself in the left shoulder with his right hand and punch himself in the right shoulder with his left hand.

His face was full of scars, and the corners of the man's mouth with the headband didn't let go, and he kept grinning and smirking.

"Take care of your dog's eyes!"

In Wu Jian's scanning, someone raised his head and said coldly: "After a glance, have you remembered all these elders present?"

Wu Jian's eyes froze, without any words, and his eyes were fixed on the young man who spoke up.

The young man who looked a little feminine and rubbed a beast-shaped sigil in his hand, and was surrounded by many people in the center said viciously, "Still looking, can't you remember your grandfather's appearance?"

What is this?

Was he bullied?

Wu Jian felt that this person might be sick and had never met him, so why did he insult himself like this?

"We know each other?"

The young man is wearing a green bamboo robe, the color is emerald green and bright, which is unforgettable.

"I know, how can there be a reason why a grandfather doesn't recognize his grandson?"

There is no grudge with Wu Jian, but he belongs to the first person who came to Xiaozhushan to wait for the opportunity, the young man has been waiting here for a long time, but as long as Xiaozhushan does not close the mountain, then he has to wait, with the arrival of people one after another, the young man who was a little irritable was resentful, and when Wu Jian, who came here at the last time, the young man finally couldn't help it, he needed to vent.

Feelings Lao Tzu came so early and waited so long, is it because of you? What kind of thing are you, the last to arrive, to make Lao Tzu wait so long?

Wu Jian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his aura continued to rise, and almost everyone's eyes in the square converged on this side.

"Ling Xuan Realm, and the realm is not low. ”

"Sword Qi, he is a sword cultivator!"

"The exercises he cultivates are a little unfamiliar, could it be the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

"No, the recent battle between the two ancestors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the disciples under the sect are all forced to stand in line, how can any disciple come here at this juncture. ”

"Interesting. ”

When Wu Jian's aura skyrocketed and attracted everyone's attention, the young man sneered disdainfully, "Is Ling Xujing great?"

Not inferior to Wu Jian, the young man's momentum was rising, rubbing the talisman in his hand, he smiled and said: "Come, let grandpa play with you!"

This is really a "unjustified disaster", being humiliated like this for no reason, Wu Jian smiled angrily: "Send you to death!"

Seeing that a dragon battle was about to be staged here, when Wu Jian and the young man were about to fight, Xiao Zhushan's housekeeper went and returned and appeared in the square, "Two distinguished guests, Xiao Zhushan has rules, and it doesn't matter how you fight in the Tibetan military realm, but if you shoot outside the rest of the place, then don't blame Xiao Zhushan for not being able to treat each other as a guest." "Fastest update s.. sm..

Wu Jian nodded at the butler, and the momentum on his body was all restricted.

The young man snorted coldly, but he also knew the measure, and returned to his previous feminine appearance, but his eyes were staring at Wu Jian like a poisonous snake.

This will be Wu Jian's turn, he can't fight here, it doesn't mean that he can't attack, Wu Jian dares to speak venomously even in the face of Ge Li, let alone such a young man?

"Don't look at me with your squinting eyes, I'm disgusting, look at you who don't look like a man or a woman, could it be that you didn't cut the rope before, so you want to come here to find a weapon to take advantage of?"

Compared with the vulgar language of young people, Wu Jian's is more violent and disgusting.

The young man blushed, but because Xiao Zhushan was here, he couldn't move, and he was about to say a cruel word, but the other party made the first move.

"Oh, why are you so red? I shouldn't be right by me, right? Don't worry, I'm a very good person, I pity you, if I get a magic weapon, I'll help you cut it." ”

Without giving the young man a chance to speak, Wu Jian was disgusted and said with a smile: "Shh, I know you want to thank me, but don't thank you, there are too many people here, let's go in and talk." ”

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