The qualification of the bettor is just an ordinary copper coin, which is indeed a bit ironic, and what can make many people fight for their heads is just a few seemingly ordinary things, such things, a lot.

Weighing, weighing and weighing, is just a very ordinary object used and weighed by people behind closed doors, but once it is given the power of power, this ordinary object suddenly becomes rare.

The world is so absurd, but behind this absurdity, is the real world, really ironic, mocking this absurd people, and have to live in this absurdity, without chewing grain, no matter how ridiculous, they will die.

And people don't have the courage to face death, not to mention, starving to death is the most miserable way to die.

The knife-carrying boy Lang Yi Ersan walked out of the alley, but he seemed to remember something, returned to the alley, picked up the two porcelain bowls on the table next to the well, and patted them on his waist, the two porcelain bowls were gone, and the objects and small world were originally for these messy objects.

When you go out, a lot of things are not as good as your own home, the knife boy Lang Yi two or three favorite is this sentence, when you go out, the most comforting homesickness, is the object you are most familiar with.

Lang Yi, the young man with a knife, likes to see his grandfather pick up the porcelain bowl and drink wine in a chic manner, hissing and smacking his mouth, and the hot and spicy wine in his throat seems to be the most delicious elixir and jade dew in heaven and earth.

Taking advantage of his grandfather's inattention, the knife-carrying boy Lang Yi Er or San also tasted the sticky but clear wine, which was not so delicious, very spicy, and the aftertaste was still bitter.

There is no good water in the well.

With brisk steps, the young man with the knife, Lang Yi, walked out of the alley again, the sky was covered with dark clouds, it seemed that it was going to rain, and it was about to enter summer, but it was also going to rain more to meet the summer.

Rubbing the copper coin in his hand, the knife-carrying boy Lang Yi smiled, and the square white eyes also contained a smile, like a spring rippling, and the originally plain face was rare at this moment.

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The Turmeric Hidden Weapon has been running towards the depths of Baitou Mountain, and the extremely light turmeric sword raising sword in the hands of ordinary people weighs more than a thousand pounds in the eyes of the Wild Hidden Weapon.

The annoying mother-in-law was still tightly attached behind her, and the Hider had to constantly change its path, and the entanglement was the most troublesome for the Hider.

Cai Fei was tightly attached to the back of the Qiqi Hidden Device, and in the net of heaven and earth composed of Fang Cai's talisman, there was actually a talisman that tracked the qi machine, and within a hundred zhang, there was nothing to hide.

But Cai Qian was also extremely annoyed, the demon beast that couldn't see its original form was like a mouse teasing a cat, constantly changing the escape path in a very tricky way.

There are few people walking on Baitou Mountain, the vegetation is lush, covering the path that is already like a sheep's intestine, and there are grass and trees with sharp or long blunt branches and thorns on all sides, even though Cai Fei is surrounded by many talismans.

In the face of these plants and trees that have grown up soaked in the aura of mountains and rivers, there is no way, the Taoist robe on Cai Xuan's body has broken a lot of sharp branches and thorns of the grass and trees, although it will not be springy, but a touch of snow white is still inevitable.

This made Cai Xuan, the proud female crown immortal master of Zhengyang Mountain, almost go crazy, don't say that no one sees it, but this kind of shame and anger is even worse, if it is an immortal master of the same realm, it is better, after all, the skills are not as good as people, and he is willing to bow to the wind, but to tease a demon beast, how can he bear it.

A silver light suddenly shot out, bringing a sword-like wind blowing, and the lush grass and trees around him suddenly turned into broken branches and leaves, but the silver light did not mean to stop there, the gang wind blew, and continued to go towards the Gang Hidden Weapon.

The Hider was deliberately like this, messing up the monk's state of mind, and even a monk in the Jindan realm would show flaws.

Mood is the most important thing.

The sharp wind clamp carried a silver talisman and shot towards the neck of the Hider, like a flying sword volleying in the air, taking a person's head thousands of miles away.

Cai Fei was furious, and the rank of the talisman on display would naturally not be low, and the "longitudinal sword talisman" with the sword cultivation sword qi as the outline of the talisman was an extremely precious talisman for the monk's body, and the amount of landscape money spent was hundreds, and the hundred pieces of landscape money were enough for the monks of the five realms to buy a good natal magic weapon on the top of the mountain.

And Cai Fei waved his hand, which cost a lot of money in the mountains and rivers, which greatly surprised the expectation of the Hider, seeing the silver rune coming horizontally, the Hider lowered his head, but still cut off an inch of mane from the sword qi that bloomed in the rune.

And this is still not the end, the silver "longitudinal sword talisman" actually turned around again, coming towards the eyebrows of the Hider, only a few dozen steps apart, as if the actual sword qi was facing him, like an extremely sharp flying sword straight at the center of his eyebrows.

Before he could dodge, the few Xuanhuang dragon qi in the Little Dragon Palace in the Heart Lake of the Fox Hidden Instrument suddenly gushed out from the Little Dragon Palace, and the gold in the eyes of the Hidden Instrument became thicker and thicker.

At this moment, the unstoppable sword qi talisman actually had a trace of condensation, and the sword had no regrets, even if it was a sword qi, it was average, and if you wanted to make the flying sword qi of the sword cultivator condense, it would take a great price.

Cai Fei was in a trance for a while, the surprise she brought her today was really completely beyond her expectations, not only the legendary sword cultivation treasure sword gourd, originally just thought that the four little demons who did not enter the stream could actually make the sword qi in the "Sword Talisman" stagnate.

Raising a sword gourd, a demon beast that can imprison the flying sword and sword qi.

Cai Fei had not yet recovered from the surprise, and took advantage of the condensation of the sword qi of the "Longitudinal Sword Talisman" to turn into a place where the grass and trees were luxuriant, and the sheep intestine path loomed in the gaps between the branches and leaves of the grass and trees.

"I have to get both!!"

Cai Qian can no longer care about those branches and thorns of plants and trees that are completely different from ordinary plants and trees, and jumps over, and the interests in front of him are no longer just small profits, this is a splash of wealth.

Greed is the original sin of human desire.

The monk is even more, the road of immortality, it is to gamble with the sky, to fight with the sky, which is also the biggest greed.

In the face of the pouring wealth and wealth, no one can let go, the greed in Cai Xuan's heart is blazing, and in addition to immortality, it is the magic weapon and power that can move the heart of the monk.

The pale golden fur of the Fox Hider was particularly eye-catching among the verdant branches and leaves, not to mention, it also had Cai Xuan's talisman tracking qi on its body.

"I'm afraid that this woman has lost her mind, why does she keep chasing me?! I really think that my dignified true dragon blood descendant is a shrunken turtle!"

The Hider stopped, turned around, the golden light in his eyes was so rich that it could almost drip water, and the flow of time within a radius of a hundred zhang suddenly condensed.

It seemed to be a blocked waterway, Cai Xuan's body moved, but there was no way to take a step forward.

"Time Flows !!"

The shock in Cai Xuan's heart became more and more turbulent again and again, like a beggar who had not had money for a long time, and suddenly picked up a bag, thinking that it was just a little silver tael, but after opening it, it was evidence of his royal origin.

The joy of picking up the treasure overwhelmed Cai Xuan's mind, and after the joy, it was the killing machine of the Hider.

Opening his mouth and roaring, a golden thunderbolt suddenly shot out from the mouth of the Hidden Weapon.

Like an arrow from the string, shooting towards Cai Xuan's heart, Cai Xuan, who was imprisoned by the flow of time, felt the deterrence from death at this time, and the various colors of light around the talisman suddenly lit up.

The aura in the surrounding grass and trees gave the talisman like a whale absorbing water, absorbing all of them, and they all gathered in front of Cai Xuan, and the original vibrant spring scenery suddenly seemed to enter late autumn.

The golden thunder collided with the light curtain formed by the talisman, and its sound was like thunder, scattering the birds and beasts in the empty Baitou Mountain, and the spring thunder at the time of the sting was not so loud.

The two continued to wear away, Cai Fei tried his best to support the light curtain of the talisman, and the aura absorbed became more and more vast, and there were no more green plants and trees within a radius of 100 zhang, just like the yellow branches of the leaves in late autumn, endless desolation.

Originally, this killer weapon was to deal with Pu Jia, who had a dispute with it, but now it had to be used on this crazy woman who had lost her mind, and the water transportation equipment and Xuanhuang dragon qi in the Xiaolong Palace were constantly consumed, which made the Xuanhuang Hidden Instrument extremely painful.

worked hard to absorb the essence of water transportation, and as a result, he returned to the time of poverty and whiteness in World War I.

The Hider wants to cry without tears.

The cold light in Cai Xuan's eyes flickered, if he continued to confront each other like this, without the support of the aura of the grass and trees, the aura in the cave holes around him would not be able to support the operation of so many high-grade talismans.

With a flick of his fingers, a turquoise needle flew out, and the blue and blue cold air lingering on it made people shudder, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to devour.

Leaping over the insulating place formed by the golden thunder and the light curtain of the talisman, the emerald needle shot towards the center of the eyebrows of the Hider like a poisonous snake that had been hungry for a long time.

Just when the emerald needle came into contact with the eyebrows of the Hider Hider was only three inches, a sound like a tiger roaring dragon suddenly appeared, and the emerald needle seemed to have been hit hard, and it was shattered.

Blood gushed out of Cai Xuan's mouth, and the natal magic weapon contained in the cave and the cave, the invincible "Qingfeng Needle" was shattered, and there was not even a single sign.

The light curtain of the talisman suddenly disappeared, and the golden thunder entered through the gap.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood, the look in Cai Xuan's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, his mind was damaged, and the aura in the cave also gave a lot of shock to the golden thunder.

The Fox Collector fell to the ground as if it had lost its strength, and the ginger sword cultivator lay quietly beside the Fox Hider.

Cai Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but instead of stepping forward to take the sword to cultivate the treasure sword gourd, he said loudly: "He Fang Daoyou, it is better to show up, such a secret arrow hurts people, preventing me from taking care of my own spirit beast, but it is not kind." ”

Before he finished speaking, Cai Fei had already had a few pale golden talismans in his hand, and his rank was not low.

"Hehe, if you want to see my old man, it's better to have a fight with this unpopular martial artist first. ”

The sound rippled between the empty valleys, and when he looked at it again, the Fox Treasure Weapon and the Sword Cultivation Treasure Sword Cultivator were all gone.

But there was a cold-eyed teenager in front of him.

Cai Qian was shocked in her heart, this young man, Wang Yuanbao, who had never died under the nightmare monument to death, was now standing in front of her in front of her, although she had expected it, but she had never expected to be so energetic.

"Death!"

The first strike is the strongest, Cai Fei naturally will not let a martial artist take the lead, a martial artist is a martial artist after all, even if it is not entered, it cannot be allowed to get close, the monk's physique is weak after all, and the martial artist who trains his physique and specializes in catching and killing is essentially different.

Besides, Cai Xuanai is a talisman master, and the physique of ordinary monks is not comparable, if you give the martial artist close, it is the old birthday star eating arsenic and frost - tired and crooked.

Several talismans flew out one after another, scattering in the air, but they faintly became a formation in all directions, this is a talisman array that specializes in restraining and fighting, but Wang Yuanbao, who was watching coldly, didn't pay attention to it at all.

Hatred, in many cases, is stronger than being sober, Wang Yuanbao knows that everything about himself and Chen Yue is because of Jiuhe Jun Jiang Tu and this female crown who once counted hexagrams at the mouth of Zheliu Lane, how can he not hate?

Before the rune array was formed, Wang Yuanbao rushed out with an arrow step, like an arrow off the string, and the fist was closed around the waist, and the waist and horse were one, which was clearly a half-step fist fight.

When the old man Zhao Wei punched Wang Yuanbao, he used it the most, but it was not the regret of the Ding boxing, but the big road goods of the people of the rivers and lakes.

Punched Woniu Mountain and broke up with the school dragon.

This is the fist of the half-step collapse fist.

The momentum is like a rainbow, the fist is like thunder, the fist is like a thunder, the fist is woniu mountain, and the school is a dragon, this is not a lie of the predecessors to deceive the descendants, any martial arts boxing can only be created by amazing talents.

Those so-called "fist books" are mostly unscrupulous.

The talismans that Cai Fei scattered were full of golden light, and the aura in the cave that had been exhausted was now surging out like a tide of golden light.

The eight light curtains suddenly descended like a net of heaven and earth, blocking in front of Cai Fei and Wang Yuanbao.

The half-step collapse fist in the hands of the martial artists in the rivers and lakes can definitely not be compared with the talisman formation on the top of this mountain, but it falls into the hands of the martial artists, and that is a world of difference.

Wang Yuanbao was not crazy because of hatred, but was more calm, the light curtain turned into the golden light of the talisman was blocked in front of him, and Wang Yuanbao punched it out.

The sound of wind and thunder was faintly loud.

paved the way of the Three Realms, and every punch Wang Yuanbao handed out had the rhythm of spirit and spirit, although it was not good-looking, but it was clumsy and abnormal.

The collapse of the fist was intended in Dadun, and the martial arts in the dantian of Wang Yuanbao's Qi Mansion were surging, and he exerted his strength from the soles of his feet, and handed out punches one after another.

"Boom!"

There was a roar, and a curtain of light suddenly shattered.

This is no longer the fist of the collapse fist, but the first form of the regret fist.

The golden-eyebrow old man Zhao Wei finally had a smile in his eyes.