Chapter 237: Lost Things
Rong Chunyuan looked at the water curtain and said slowly: "Whether this group of people treats Miss sincerely or not, at least from the current point of view, these people can behave, Miss is kind-hearted, and it is normal for her to be unbearable." β
Rong Chunyuan's words made Granny Luo sneer, and the old woman stared at the situation in the water curtain, and said slowly: "You old bones have lived for so long, can't you still see it? Fortunately, Dong Nan proposed to go their own way today, otherwise Miss might have to use a chance for this group of people, Rong Chunyuan, do you know what this means? It means that Miss's chances of success may be greatly reduced!"
Rong Chunyuan sighed, "Reducing the probability of success doesn't mean that you can't succeed, if Miss does this, I will also understand Miss, I also found out at the end of the day, we only think about success or not, but who of us has ever thought about whether Miss will be affected by this matter in her heart..."
"Rong Chunyuan!"
Granny Luo shouted, stopping the voice of the little Zhushan steward, she did not object to the old man's words, but Mrs. Sheng was still around, she was the mother of a girl in the Tibetan military realm, these words, they couldn't help but talk nonsense!
"Mother-in-law, it's okay, what Uncle Rong said is reasonable. β
Mrs. Sheng looked at the water curtain intently, and after a long time, she slowly spoke, "If Yuan'er succeeds, it is our Xiaozhushan who owes these people inside, compared with the fateful fate of death, even if Yuan'er's guilt in her heart follows her for the rest of her life, I admit it, as long as she can live." β
Rong Chunyuan and Granny Luo glanced at each other, and both shook their heads and said nothing.
The fate of the Sheng clan of Xiaozhushan is all on the shoulders of this girl.
The middle-aged woman said in a low voice: "Madam, the young man from Jiandang Mountain should have a high status in the sect, and if he dies in the Tibetan Soldier Realm, will there be some trouble?"
The middle-aged woman thought of the picture of several sword immortals asking for swords, and she shuddered unconsciously.
Mrs. Sheng said categorically: " Now it is impossible to release a person from the Tibetan military realm, Jiandang Mountain is high above, but since the disciples of the disciples came to Xiaozhushan to hunt for treasures, then life and death are safe and destiny, he died in the Tibetan military realm, but it is not necessarily because of us to die, according to the situation inside, he is about to be attacked by a group, and died in the hands of his peers, he can only blame his skills for not being as good as people, there is nothing to say, those sword cultivators value this, and they will not shoot because of this, even if they really ask Jianxiaozhushan, they will block the water and cover the earth, and come across the state, in the end, they broke the rulesγ β
The middle-aged woman looked up, and sure enough, in the water curtain, the disciple of Jiandang Mountain was already in a dangerous situation!
The fog grew heavier and heavier, but the sound of the young man's mouth was like thunder, and the fog couldn't get close to him at all.
"Give me the thunder seal in your hand, and I'll retreat now, and I won't get involved in the next thing. β
It was evident that it had just experienced a major battle, and the shattered thunderbolts rolled everywhere on the ground, dense like cobwebs.
Wu Jian snorted, ignored the young man at all, and directly put the treasure he found first into the Qiankun bag, and then said with a smile: "Scare me, do you want to eat me again?"
The thunder cloak on the young man's body has been cut open, and it looks a little less majestic, but it looks like a god statue standing here, and the young man said in an accentuated tone: "Thunder Seal, I am bound to win, judging from the sword qi before and the battle just now, you have a lot of enemies, no accident, it should be the group of people who are fighting with you outside, right?"
Wu Jian plucked his ears impatiently, "Don't go around the corner, if you have something to say, either get out or eat the sword!"
No one has ever said such a thing to Pillow Pool, but this sword cultivator does have this ability, and he handed out two swords one after another, one sword shattered his thunder law, and the other sword pierced his thunder clothes, and it was without a sword in his hand!
Wu Jian asked him to speak more cheerfully, and the pillow pool was also unwilling to waste time here, the movement just now was so big, even this fog couldn't hide it, maybe someone with a heart rushed over here, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.
"Lei Yin is destined for me, you are a sword cultivator, it is of little use, you give it to me, I am willing to exchange it for equivalent items. β
Pillow Chi felt that he was already good at persuasion, but the other party not only did not appreciate it, but smiled at him, like looking at a fool.
"If you don't come up and do it at first, maybe I can still say yes, but now, don't think about it. β
The sword qi was gradually rising, the mist was torn apart layer by layer, Wu Jian put away his smile, "It's still the same sentence, either go or eat the sword." β
The thunder and lightning continued to fill up the sword marks on the thunder clothes, and the hair of the pillow pool was covered with thunder light, and the momentum changed completely, "In this case, don't think about leaving until the others come here!"
The sword qi and thunder and lightning that overflowed from the two of them constantly collided, competing for every inch of space, making the fog continue to retreat, and in the end, just the collision of the two qi machines made the sea of fog retreat more than thirty miles!
Suddenly, the corner of the pillow pool's eyes shrank, and the sword qi that collided with the thunder and lightning suddenly tightened, and it was visible to the naked eye, a sword-shaped sword qi stirred up the thunder and lightning, like a bolt of lightning, and quickly stabbed over, and it was in front of him in an instant!
Just as Pillow Chi was about to cast a spell to block this blow, the sword qi actually bent to an exaggerated point when it reached him, rushing into the sky in front of him, exploding in the air.
The sword qi began to retreat, and when he saw Wu Jian standing with his arms around his chest, he was puzzled: "What do you mean by this?"
Wu Jianren was like a scabbard, withdrew the sword qi into his body, and said indifferently: "If you don't make a big move, how can you attract people?" Dealing with you is also a deal, it is better to wait a while and solve you together, and I will save you worry and trouble." β
This sword cultivator actually wanted to take the initiative to lure people over and catch them all, and the face of the pillow pool changed, "You are killing yourself!"
Wu Jian pressed down with his palm, "Don't get excited, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" If you don't want to go, save some strength first, and be careful for a while, and be the first to cut you." β
Pillow Chi laughed angrily, "Why do you think it's you who won in the end?"
Wu Jian smiled: "With me being stronger than you, just you? I'll give you a sword!"
"Yo Yo Yo, it's really rampant, why are these words so harsh? Let me see, who is crazy and doesn't even give face to the master and disciple of the Thunder Palace Palace?"
Wu Jian looked sideways, the long hair like snow was flying in the distance, and someone with white hair like a waterfall hung down from the back of his head, standing above the sea of fog, looking this way.
Wu Jian thought that the feminine boy would arrive first, and was deeply surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Do we have a grudge?"
The long hair behind his back was connected with mist, Hu Yunyi stepped on the mist, leaned over and said, "No hatred, passively attract me, seeing you so arrogant, it makes me a little disgusted, right, Brother Jing?"
In the other direction, someone stepped into a cloudless clearing with one foot, the headband on his head bright, and the scar on his face was even more shocking.
With a smirk on the corner of his mouth, the man who was called Brother Jing by Hu Yunyi reported to Wu Jian, "Jing Sheng, you are very strong, so you have to die." β
Wu Jian looked around, there were still a few breaths in the sea of fog, obviously attracted by him, and the purpose was not clear. Recommended reading: sm. s..
At this moment, a soft voice sounded here, "Hahaha, it's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"
The person at the head was wearing an emerald green robe, and it was the group of people from the Hou Ye's Mansion.
"Ben Hou is looking for you everywhere, you dare to make such a big move, you are really looking for death!"
On the other side of the little marquis, Liu Hua smiled and said: "Little marquis, it seems that this guy seems to have provoked the anger of the public and has a lot of grievances." β
Duan Xu didn't speak, he was a little embarrassed by Wu Jian before, and his whole body qi was flowing to the extreme, obviously ready to make a move.
Everyone present obviously had murderous intentions towards Wu Jian, and Pillow Chi said to Wu Jian: "So many people want to kill you, you can't stop it, I will say it again in the end, don't force me to grab the thunder seal myself, give me the thunder seal, I can help you fight the enemy together." β
Wu Jian smiled lightly, "Okay, for the sake of your words, if you don't die in a while, Lei Yin can send it to you." β
The pillow pool was silent, but the thunder suit on his body was already roaring and deafening.
Wu Jian lowered his arms from his chest, there were figures in all directions, and he smiled: "It seems that everyone has arrived, I will make a long story short, there is no spiritual treasure born here, those who want treasures can leave as soon as possible, within ten breaths, those who do not leave, but they will be regarded as enemies by me." β
"One, two, three..."
Wu Jian read the word "ten", and no one left around, which made the young man chuckle.
Looks like they're all enemies.
Wu Jian made a move that surprised everyone.
At the moment of the great enemy, there were enemies all around, and the young man actually bent down and possessed him, bowing his head.
The little marquis smiled and leaned back, "What is he doing? Is he bowing his head and admitting his mistake?"
Liu Hua also had a smile on his face, and just wanted to say "It's a pity it's too late", but as soon as the words came to his mouth, the smile on Liu Hua's face froze.
The fog that had been forced back for dozens of miles began to rush towards here frantically, surrounding Wu Jian, and was lifted into the sky by the rising sword qi, forming a fog tornado.
"How is this possible!"
Someone in the distance was shocked, and anyone could see and feel it, the strength of the sword qi was terrifying.
There was a whistling wind in his ears, and a scene kept flashing in his mind in Wu Jian's mind, which was a picture of a young man facing difficulties and swinging his fists forward.
In that battle, the loss of the sword seemed to be Wu Jian's biggest loss, but in fact, it was not, after learning that Ge Split was a dark-winged cloud bird, he knew that the disparity was too great, and he chose to avoid the battle and retreat, which was Wu Jian's biggest loss.
What Wu Jian lost was not a sword, it was a sword heart!
There are enemies everywhere, and the current scene is not as simple as living under Ge Split's hands, and with a light pick on the ground, Wu Jian whispered in a low voice: "Strong and weak, that is, sword cultivation, people and swords, they cannot be retreated!"
"Dong Nan, thank you for this lesson for me, the sword heart that was lost elsewhere, I picked it up here today!"
Bang!
The tornado-like sword qi collapsed violently, spreading in all directions!
At the same time, on the top of a peakless mountain in Jiandang Mountain, a long sword left behind by Ge Split suddenly rang out, and its voice was crisp and melodious, echoing among the mountains.
Every time the young man's leaning body was raised by an inch, the sword qi became stronger, and when he was completely upright, he laughed loudly: "Although Wu Jian has no sword today, it is enough!"
Without Sheng Yuanyuan, Dong Nan could finally let go of his hands and feet, move forward at full speed, and keep hurrying, when the fog around him suddenly stirred.
"What a strong sword qi, Brother Dong, it's your friend's sword qi!"
Dong Nan said worriedly: "It seems that he should be in danger, Brother Huang, let's hurry up." β
The iron sledgehammer urn said: "Don't worry, this sword qi has already given us guidance Rest assured, we will be there soon." β
Dong Nan nodded, and his speed skyrocketed again, shocking Huang Hanshan who was following behind.
What kind of person makes what kind of friends, the sword qi in front of him is terrifying, and this Dong brother next to him is not inferior, although he knows that he may be a martial artist practicing qi dual cultivation, but along the way he uses supernatural spells to illuminate the road ahead, his face is not red and he is not panting, is the aura in his body endless? Now he can speed up again, it seems that the previous speed is to take care of himself and the sledgehammer? Huang Hanshan exhaled fiercely, gritted his teeth, and went all out, usually calling Dong Nan a brother and brother, but at a critical moment, he couldn't drop the chain!
"The future is limitless, and this courage alone is enough to be praised!"
Rong Chunyuan did not hesitate to praise Wu Jian, in this situation, the young man dared to do this, and the old man seemed to be very rare.
"Can praise be eaten? Courage is commendable, but as those juniors say, it's just that it's not self-defeating. β
Granny Luo shook her head and said: "Dead, everything is empty talk, can advance and retreat, is the real ability, he is strong, naturally is a thorn in the eye of others, a thorn in the flesh, if he leaves at the beginning, or promise the pillow pool, take a step back, he will be safe and sound, or, choose to cooperate with the pillow pool, there is also a chance to stay alive, as a result, it is now this scene of wolves devouring tigers, what is the use of shocking? It's just a heroic death." β
is old and has experienced too many things, Granny Luo sighed, "It's okay to die, to die at the hands of this group of peers, Jiandangshan can't say anything." β
"Mother-in-law, in my opinion, things may not be so simple, have you forgotten the boy who was bet two spiritual treasures on your body?"
Since the middle-aged woman lost the previous bet, she naturally paid some attention to Dong Nan, and when she saw that Dong Nan and the three of them were rushing to Wu Jian, she couldn't help but gamble again, "Mother-in-law, two wins in three games, why don't we make two more bets, whether Wu Jian can survive before Dong Nan comes, and whether Dong Nan and Wu Jian can survive this siege." β
Granny Luo didn't hesitate, "It's all impossible." β
The middle-aged woman smiled: "Then I bet I can." β
This may have been the fiercest battle before Chongbao was born, Rong Chunyuan said, "Count me in, I think they can survive." β
The middle-aged woman saw that Rong Chunyuan was involved, and asked Mrs. Sheng, "Madam, what do you think?"
Mrs. Sheng shook her head, lightly opened her lips, and said, "I won't participate, in my eyes, the people inside are already dead." β
Since no one left within ten breaths, the people here were all his enemies, and the sword qi attacked everyone indiscriminately, and Wu Jian's body flickered, and he had already crossed the pillow pool and came to the other side.
"This bastard really holds a grudge, okay, Ben Hou will come back to meet you!"
The emerald green robe on the little Hou Ye's body glowed, making him rush forward with the sword qi, the beast-shaped rune in his hand flashed, and the little Hou Ye with fluffy hair on his temples waved his palm, and in the midst of the wind, he punched Wu Jian hard!
The two didn't retreat a step, stalemate with each other, and the little marquis bared his teeth and grinned: "What's wrong with you, it's just like this, bluffing, you have this ability?"
Wu Jian smiled lightly, "But I underestimated you." β
Two fingers were raised from the fist of the opposite fist, and the two fingers made a sword shape, Wu Jian shouted, and a sword qi penetrated the fist of the little marquis, and shot out from the shoulder, if it weren't for the emerald green robe on the opponent's body to shine, I am afraid that the entire arm would explode under the sword qi.
This time it was a painful grinning, the little marquis snorted, his body was crooked, and he was kicked in the abdomen by Wu Jian, and there was a muffled thunderous sound.
"Rest hurting my lord!"
The most loyal, of course, was the group of minions in the Hou Ye's Mansion, seeing Wu Jian's second kick kicking towards his own Hou Ye's head, his body was like a ghost, and the elusive assassin sisters struck left and right, one stabbed Wu Jian's head with a knife, and the other attacked Wu Jian's lower plate.
I had dealt with these two people before, and the kick that I kicked at the little marquis only slowed down a little, Wu Jian said the word "roll", and the sword qi skyrocketed, and the two sisters were not in front of him, and they were completely injured by the sword qi.
At the critical moment, one foot was able to block Wu Jian's kick, and Wu Jian smiled: "You can help him, I didn't expect it." β
It was Duan Xu who saved the little marquis, and without answering Wu Jian's words, Duan Xu asked behind him, "Can you still fight?"
The right arm has been pierced, and the change of Wu Jian just now is too fast, coupled with the carelessness of the little Hou Ye himself, he was beaten like this without even using the life-saving object, which made the little Hou Ye look at Wu Jian with a little more resentment in his eyes.
After taking a pill, the little marquis stood up, and his momentum increased instead of decreasing, "Don't get in the way, kill him, I will have all kinds of diseases, and they will all disappear." β
The ground under Wu Jian's feet suddenly collapsed, and two water columns went out to sea like dragons, wrapping around Wu Jian's legs.
Wu Jian didn't even glance at Liu Hua, "It's really bold to come to find death even if you don't reach Ling Xujing!"
The two water columns were instantly riddled with holes under the sword qi, turning into a pool of stagnant water, Wu Jian turned back suddenly, and a wisp of white hair almost brushed his body, its sharpness was no less than a flying sword!
"Hey, hey, I said don't just catch up with acquaintances, there are so many people waiting to fight with you here, Master Sword Cultivator, you can get the rain and dew." β
Hu Yunyi nodded, and his white hair instantly spread from the air, thick as a vine, sharp as a flying sword, covering the sky and the sun.
The sword qi permeated in front of him, Wu Jian stretched out his fingers to attack it, and there was a clanging sound, and for a while, he was constantly slashing!
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