A few people in the courtyard were curious about what Zhang Muliu was doing in Fuyun Xianzhan earlier, after all, it was a place where beauties ran all over the place. It's just that Li Yan couldn't see it later, so the big guys are doing their own things.

Yu Yu didn't stop combing Bailu's hair, Jiang Mohang came over at this time, and said with a flattering face: "If Lord Bai transforms into a human form, he is no worse than the fairy of this twilight mountain, right?"

Bai Qilin squinted at Jiang Mohang with deer eyes, and the latter smiled and ran to talk to Li Yan.

Liu Gong can talk to anyone, but at this time he is the one who talks the least, just keeps smoking, and I don't know what he is thinking.

A man dressed in black came to the door, stepped over the threshold, and then squinted and smiled, staring straight at a man in white with a sword, Jiang Mohang wanted to run away with the sword.

Zhang Muliu said as he walked: "I haven't congratulated my senior brother on his promotion to the distraction realm, but you also know that my junior brother is poor, and I really can't get a congratulatory gift or something." Why don't you tell me, what do you want?"

Jiang Mohang shook his head, he had already retreated to nowhere to retreat, "Senior brother, who is with whom do we brothers, what kind of congratulatory gifts are we talking about, isn't it cheesy?"

The young man in black smiled slightly, and with a shake of his hands, he carried two wine jars the size of Shudi pickle jars in his hands. Stretched out his arm and handed it to Jiang Mohang, and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about those voids, no one should use the aura in the body to dispel the alcohol, just drink like this." ”

The man in white with a sword on his shoulder had a bitter face, and said slowly: "This is all explained to me by the master, you can't blame me! Besides, you don't know that I don't like to drink." ”

Zhang Muliu kept smiling, stepped forward and forced the wine jar into Jiang Mohang's arms, and helped him open the mud seal before he said slowly: "The fight with Huang Zhijun was also instructed by Mr. Ma?"

Seeing that Jiang Mohang still didn't want to drink, Zhang Muliu continued: "It's okay to have a fight along the way, our senior brother hasn't drunk yet, right?" ”

As he spoke, he raised the wine jar with one hand and poured wine into his mouth while hanging, but the Adam's apple swayed up and down, and the wine did not spill a drop. After a short time, there was no more wine poured out, Zhang Muliu smacked his mouth a few times, raised Yang's chin towards Jiang Mohang, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, the feelings are deep." We're brothers, so don't let others see the jokes. ”

Liu Gong was about to drool when he saw it, but he was glared at by Zhang Muliu, so he dispelled the idea of helping his uncle drink, took out his cigarette pouch and smoked again.

Li Yan's eyes widened, he knew that Mr. Zhang loved to drink, but he didn't expect to be able to drink so much.

The white unicorn didn't make a sound, and Yu Yu didn't dare to speak. She seemed to see the appearance of a woman who was also dressed in black twenty years ago when she was drinking.

And that Yizhou sword, after looking around, had no choice but to raise the wine jar and drink it one by one. Finally, after drinking a jar of wine, I burped, and saw the man in black take out two larger jars, which were actually more suitable to say that they were jars.

I saw Zhang Muliu push it gently, and the big wine vat slowly moved towards Jiang Mohang, and a scoop floating inside kept spinning in circles.

Everyone was taken aback, such a large wine vat doesn't need to be dispersed by aura, so don't break your stomach?

Zhang Muliu had already scooped a scoop of wine and drank it, wiped his mouth and looked at Jiang Mohang, meaning why don't you drink it?

Jiang Mohang kept burping and was about to cry, "Senior brother, I really know my mistake, give me a chance, okay? If this vat of wine goes down, your senior brother and I have to lie down for half a month!"

The young man dressed in black and carrying a silver-black sword on his back just stared straight at Jiang Mohang, drinking to himself.

Yu Yu stubbornly said, "Mu Liu, why don't I help Mo Hang drink a little?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Muliu took out another wine jar and gently pushed it in front of Yu Yu, and then said with a smile: "I almost forgot about Sister Yu Yu, you also have it, we are not bad for wine." ”

Liu Gong leaned over and said, "Master, Aunt Yu is a woman, I can always help her drink, right?"

Yu Yu nodded, and cast a begging look, but she was still a little weak.

Zhang Muliu nodded with a smile, turned around to look at Jiang Mohang again, and saw that the guy still didn't move, so he smiled and said, "Senior brother, with the friendship of our brothers, can't we finish drinking this small jar of wine?"

Li Yan had already been scared away, squatting at the door of the room where Yue Hui was sleeping, the corners of his mouth twitching, and his heart said This is a small can? It seems that Mr. Zhang will not only beat people when he is angry.

Jiang Mohang sighed and said, "Senior brother, do we have something to say, okay? Senior brother, I really know that I am wrong, so you can spare me!"

Bai Qilin couldn't stand it anymore, and reluctantly spoke: "Zhang Muliu, do you have brain cramps......?"

Before she finished speaking, she closed her mouth, because Zhang Muliu had already made a gesture to get the wine again. So she muttered, "Where did you get so many vats?"

Jiang Mohang was helpless, didn't say anything anymore, and began to scoop up the wine.

This meal of wine was drunk until the evening, Yu Yu had already run away, Liu Gong leaned against the foot of the wall in a daze, and the white unicorn hid very far away. And Zhang Muliu looked drunk, but he was not as muddy as Jiang Mohang.

This Yizhou sword was drunk at this time, and he didn't need to be persuaded to scoop the wine again and again.

Zhang Muliu swayed over, grabbed Jiang Mohang's wrist, snatched the scoop of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

The black-clothed young man's voice was a little apologetic, and he whispered to Jiang Mohang: "Senior brother, I am thanks to you for taking care of me all the way, I don't want the sword, senior brother go get the sword." ”

Jiang Mohang took back the wine scoop, pushed Zhang Muliu away, scooped another scoop of wine in a sip, and said with a smile: "You are polite to me! I was so wearing a high hat of a continent sword, shouldn't I take care of you? What's more, you kid has a temper with me!"

Zhang Muliu just wanted to speak, Jiang Mohang said again: "Moreover, what do I want to do with the sword, I will give you insight today, junior brother, you can take a good look, what is the situation of our master's sword Yan Nine Tricks after the introduction." ”

Zhang Muliu looked at the white qilin, and the latter instantly issued a prohibition.

Jiang Mohang took another sip of wine, and then suddenly burst out with his almost condensed sword intent, and suddenly swept out a long sword from the Mud Pill Palace, hovering in front of Jiang Mohang, a sword suddenly changed into nine, and the sword intent was very condensed, and it was difficult to find out which of the nine long swords was fake.

This Yizhou sword, who was in high spirits at the moment, said to Zhang Muliu: "The nine great aperture can be used as the residence of the natal sword, and once the nine great aperture are filled with sword qi, that sword can be used for nine swords." If you want to destroy the natal sword, you have to destroy at least five swords. ”

Zhang Muliu was shocked, and Mr. Ma's hand was a little unreasonable. After the long sword is refined into a natal sword, it will figure out with the master, and both speed and lethality will increase several times. The only drawback is that if the natal sword is damaged, the sword cultivator will also be injured. And once the natal sword is destroyed, the sword cultivation is equivalent to losing half of his life.

Jiang Mohang drank another scoop of wine and said vaguely: "Senior brother, have you opened a few big tricks?"

Zhang Muliu looked strange and said with a smile: "Not much, not much." ”

Alas, Jiang Mohang can be named a continental sword, and he must be born with sword cultivation materials. It is estimated that the most time is similar to the five, six, seven or eight big tricks from the autumn water.

And Zhang Muliu, until today, even the first big trick, the Mud Pill Palace, has not broken through.

It's really more popular than people.

......

When the next day was bright, Zhang Muliu and Jiang Mohang got up with their heads in their arms, even after using their aura to dispel the alcohol, they were still a little drunk.

It seems that this senior brother not only drinks a lot, but also likes to lie in bed, and after a walk, he went to sleep again.

Zhang Muliu was still dressed in black, standing in the courtyard with a long sword on his back. Cai'er and the two sisters of the Xiao family have already arrived, teaching the young man in black to pretend to be drunk and go to sleep.

Cai'er was wearing a pink long skirt, and she kept messing with Liu Gong, and after seeing Zhang Muliu walk out of the house, she turned her head and shouted Brother Zhang with a smile. Then he ran over a few steps, holding a hundred herb sacs in one hand, stretched out empty in the other, and said with a smile: "Na! There are thousand-year-old ginseng here, Mengzhu grass and Juli, ginseng is sent, and there are two kinds of immortal medicine left, two springs!"

Zhang Muliu smiled and handed over two spring coins, and gave one more shell coin from the town where he returned, and said with a smile: "This is what I found in a real peach blossom source, and when there were no coins in ancient times, this was the most valuable." ”

In the distance, Liu Gong muttered: "The apprentices who are serious don't send anything, they send things when they see a beautiful girl, alas, my master! ”

The corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth twitched, and he also threw a shell coin, and after glaring at Liu Gong, the latter ran away with a smile.

The white unicorn turned into a deer and lay on Zhang Muliu's shoulder, and secretly said to himself: "If you want to deal with the Lord of Dusk Mountain, you have to take care of this little girl." ”

The young man didn't hear it, but Cai'er was not stupid, her eyes stared at Zhang Muliu and turned in circles, "Brother Zhang, are you trying to fight any bad ideas?"

Zhang Muliuxin said that you are older than me, but he didn't say it, after all, he is really an old guy strictly speaking.

"Cai'er! I've heard that the mountain lord of Dusk Mountain has a good relationship with you, and I need your help with something. ”

Cai'er blinked, turned her head to look at Liu Gong, and said with a smile: "Then you have to accept him as an apprentice!"

The young man in black also looked at Liu Gong, and turned his head with a look of disgust. Cai'er's face immediately darkened, and Zhang Muliu had to nod with a wry smile and said, "At most, I will accept him as a registered disciple first, and if he can really satisfy me in the future, I will accept him as a personal disciple." ”

The white unicorn deer on his shoulder twitched, this guy can really fool, he was thinking about accepting Liu Gong, but he was reluctant at this time.

Cai'er smiled and nodded, "Then we'll go to Granny Hairpin later." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded, pointed to Yue Hui, who was helped out by Li Yan, and said with a smile: "I have to help this girl refine a furnace of medicine first, and then I will go with you to see the Lord of Hairpin Mountain." ”

Alchemy was much easier than practicing swords in the eyes of this black-clothed young man. What I have learned is miscellaneous, almost everything, but I am not proficient in everything. What can be done is an alchemy and drawing talisman.

Yu Yu took Zhang Muliu to a side peak of the Twilight Mountain, which belongs to the boundary of the Mountain and is called Qipan Mountain. The reason for this name is that the top of the mountain seems to have been split by a sword of an immortal, and it is very smooth. And the ravines are vertical and horizontal, just like a chessboard.

There is no mountain master in Qipan Mountain, only one mountain is in charge, since it is the main alchemy, the main thing is naturally the pharmacist.

It's weird that it's the main thing, it's actually a man!

This pharmacist, known as Lao Langzhong, had long heard that a young man wanted to borrow a furnace for alchemy. originally thought it would be an elegant young man, but the person who came was a young man with a sword on his back with a cold face, and he was wearing a pitch-black robe.

Lao Langzhong was suddenly a little disappointed, looking at Zhang Muliu and sighing secretly.

A swordsman is a swordsman, and a Dan who refines a hammer doesn't know that there is a specialization in the art industry?

But he can only endure it, it is said that this person is going to come to alchemy, it is the Qinghuan Mountain Lord who personally greeted him, if he gives this kid a disgusted look, how can the mountain master put on small shoes for us? The whole Twilight Mountain, the two mountain masters have no good temper, the sect master has not shown up for nearly a hundred years, and he just showed up ten years ago, and he gave Mrs. Qinghuan a sword and slashed it, and the sect master, who was still young, was very aggrieved, and ran to the hairpin mountain master to complain, and was scolded by the stinker.

So the old man greeted him with a smile, as if he had finally seen a relative he hadn't seen for a long time, and said enthusiastically: "Oh! No wonder Qinghuan Mountain Lord came to visit in person, this son is a talent at a glance! I am afraid that the alchemy technique is much more powerful than that of the old man." ”

Zhang Muliu naturally couldn't guess what this old man was thinking in the center, and after hearing the words of the old man who held himself up, he smiled bitterly: "Seniors, don't laugh at the boy, I'm just a rough practitioner of alchemy techniques, and it doesn't seem worth mentioning in the eyes of my seniors." If you're lucky enough to be instructed by your seniors, just ask your seniors not to secretly laugh at me. ”

The old man laughed sincerely at this time, and said that a good boy can really speak, although there are some sycophants, but it is very much in line with the old man's mind!

"Hahaha! The little guy is very good at talking, and we are not alchemists, so we can't afford you to say that. What kind of medicine do you want to refine? Tell the old man to listen, and if you can help me, you will help. Lao Langzhong replied with a laugh.

Zhang Muliu arched his hand and said: "The junior wants to help the junior refine a furnace of nourishing the elixir of the soul, so there is no need to help, if I really can't refine it, I will ask the senior for help." ”

is begging instead of pleading, giving the old man enough face.

The old man smiled heartily, took Zhang Muliu to the Danfang, and asked if there was any alchemy fire on the way.

The young man in black nodded, saying that there was an opportunity, but there was a wisp of real fire in his body.

After a short time, he arrived at the Danfang, Zhang Muliu walked in alone, and saw that Lao Langzhong and Yu Yu had no intention of avoiding it, so he didn't make a sound to drive people away, but just took out a hundred herb sacs by himself, took out the three flavor medicinal materials, and hovered in front of him.

Lao Langzhong frowned, turned his head and asked, "What kind of medicine does this kid want to refine?"

Yu Yu said lightly: "I picked up a girl with a damaged soul on the road, and spent two springs to buy medicine for her to refine some tonic pills." ”

When you pick up a girl on the road, you dare to spend two springs to buy medicine to help her make alchemy?

Both of them knew that the three-flavor medicinal materials at this time were just excipients, and the real main ones had not yet been taken out.

Under the gaze of the two, Zhang Muliu took out a bright red fruit from the Sword Token and hovered in mid-air.

In fact, alchemy and talisman thunder can both be called alchemy or alchemy. There are also many self-proclaimed alchemy masters in the secular market, and most of the ones that Huang Lao really passed on are alchemy stones, not to mention immortality, it is a good way to seek death.

The orthodox Huang Laodao alchemy is based on pharmacology and blended into a pill.

Zhang Muliu led the four-flavor medicinal herbs to the sky above the Dan furnace, and then stretched out his hand and a flame went to the bottom of the three-legged Dan furnace, and suddenly the fire broke out, and the Dan furnace roared endlessly.

Dan furnace is a small world, so that the water and fire in it, yin and yang can be harmonized into Dan. A wisp of waterway true intent came out of Zhang Muliu's other hand, and the transparent true intent directly broke up the four flavors of medicinal materials, wrapped them into a water ball, and then drilled into the furnace, and the fire below became more and more raging.

The corners of Lao Langzhong's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but shout: "You are fooling around! This is alchemy! Who is alchemy to break up the medicinal herbs?"

Yu Yu was also a little confused, but the young man in black turned his head and said with a smile: "This is the first time for me to use this method, but I have seen people use it before, so it should be fine." ”

The old man was angry, and said that he still looked down on this kid, if it wasn't for the sake of the lord of Qinghuan Mountain, he would definitely go up to reward him for a few feet.

As soon as his anger had subsided a little, he looked again and found that the young man was sitting cross-legged and drinking.

The corners of her mouth twitched, this guy is like Aunt He, he is a big drunkard! He only drank it last night, and now he drinks it again.

Lao Langzhong couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded: "Have you the fuck listened to anyone? What are you messing around? Pack up your things and fuck me off, I won't give anyone face!"

A black line swept by, and You Fang hovered in front of Lao Langzhong. Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "Seniors, let's not scold the street." I don't have a good temper. ”

Yu Yu sighed, looked at the old man who no longer dared to speak, and said that his temper was similar to that of Aunt He. This woman can see with her own eyes back then, a beautiful woman who also likes to wear black, and told people to only give three counts, but she slapped her after counting them, and by the way, she said, "Let's go take a bath in the sea!"

Zhang Muliu ignored Lao Langzhong again, it was not that a scolding word angered Zhang Muliu, but that this old-timer was too noisy, don't scare him, don't be annoyed to death in two hours of alchemy.

The gift that Shi Niang said is a sword, and it should be an extraordinary ancient sword. Since Mr. Ma said that he gave it to himself, then he can refine it into a natal sword, and after cultivating to a spiritual fetus, it can be regarded as a real sword cultivation, and he can also enter the realm of distraction.

It's just that neither of these things will be easy.

The two mountain masters under the sect master need to nod before they can get the sword, and whether they can get it or not is another matter. Even if it is not as good as the three levels of the Black Dragon King and the predecessors of Heiru, it is estimated that it is not much worse.

The young man who sat and drank was actually a little envious of Jiang Mohang, after rushing through the nine major orifices with the sword Yan Nine Apertures, not only did he have half a life, but he also invisibly raised his own combat power a lot, after all, the sword qi and sword intent can be condensed into substance, which is equivalent to having an extra pair of armor that can hit people and prevent being beaten.

Yu Yu suddenly asked, "Xiao Liu'er, are you really sure that you can refine the elixir?"

The black-clothed young man who screamed almost squirted out a sip of wine, he turned his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister Yu, can we not call it so numb? ”

The woman smiled: "Aunt He and Uncle Zhang saved the lives of me, Luo'er and Cai'er, you should be your own sister." ”

The old man looked strange, and asked lightly: "Yu Yu, you said that he was the son of those two people back then?"

"Well, Xiao Liu'er is the son of the woman who almost killed you back then. Yu Yu said with a smile.

He Zitang once counted three numbers to a person in the twilight mountain, everyone only heard one, but the woman said that she had finished counting, so she slapped the old man to the beach and bathed in the sea for more than half a month.

This old man looked at Zhang Muliu again, how familiar he looked. With a sigh, he sat down cross-legged, looked at the drinking youth, and then at the silver-black sword in front of him, and said no more.

Whatever you want, it's not my money that is spent, and it's not my people who are lost, is it possible to do it because I have to cut my old guy a few words without a few words?

Just one person drank alone, an old man closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and a woman stood quietly aside. About two hours later, Lao Langzhong suddenly opened his eyes, and then stood up suddenly, looking incredulous.

I saw Zhang Muliu put away the wine bag and blew into the Dan furnace, the real fire ...... extinguished.

Then he lifted the lid of the stove like a steamed bun out of the pot, took out a few mellow pills from it, and blew cool air while turning it upside down.

The woman rolled her eyes, this guy was deliberately angry with the old man.

And the old man couldn't stop smiling bitterly at the moment, laughing at himself, "After all, my old guy is too arrogant." ”

As he spoke, he was about to bow and apologize, Zhang Muliu hurriedly went over to support him, and said helplessly: "I'm just teasing my seniors, don't take it to heart." This alchemy is strange and strange, there are all kinds of things, so why should you be presumptuous?"

Lao Langzhong still kept shaking his head, saying that he was living on a dog at an age, and he didn't see the magical techniques of the juniors, so he was still sneering.

Zhang Muliu was extremely helpless, why is this old guy so glassy? It's not crystal clear, it's just a touch and it will break.

Cast a look at Yu Yu, who hurriedly said: "Lao Langzhong, do you see that we have had a few male offerings in the twilight mountain for thousands of years? And you don't want to think about how old this kid is, and he's still a swordsman, and how many kinds of medicine can he refine? ”

Zhang Muliu kept nodding on the side, and the old man was a little relieved......

On the way back to Dusk Mountain, Zhang Muliu sighed and said:

"I almost got touched today!"

......

Bailu and Jiang Mohang helped Yue Hui refine the elixir, and Cai'er took Zhang Muliu all the way to the top of Dusk Mountain, fortunately, there was no need to go to Gentle Township this time, otherwise after returning to Shengshenzhou, his life would be worried!

However, the two mountain masters of this twilight mountain are also interesting, and they have a posture of not getting along with each other.

Shi Niang is the master of the mountain, called Qinghuan. And the lord of Dusk Mountain is called a hairpin. Listening to the name has a sense of strife.

What makes Zhang Muliu most curious is that the master is still so young and beautiful, why should she be angry with the hairpin mountain lord who is called the old woman?

Cai'er was very understanding, and said with a smile: "The two have different ideas." The lord of Qinghuan Mountain thinks that since he is a daughter, he has to choose a wishful man, the kind that grows old together. The hairpin mother-in-law thinks that there is no good thing for men in the world, and most of the relationships with women are just gluttony. ”

Zhang Muliu smiled dumbly, looking at it like this, the hairpin mountain lord is actually a little cute.

It didn't take long to climb to the top, and it was not as elegant as Qinghuan's mountain residence, but it was just like a mundane mansion. The yard was also loaded with countless flowers and plants, and an old woman dressed in plain clothes with a big red flower on her head was scooping water and watering the flowers.

Cai'er ran over in a few steps, grabbed the water scoop, and said while watering: "Mother-in-law, the sons of the two seniors who saved me and Sister Luo'er came to our twilight mountain, and I have something to ask my mother-in-law." ”

The Lord of Hairpin Mountain did not turn his head, but smiled and said, "Do you want to go to Qiao Mountain to get a sword?"

Zhang Muliu clasped his fists and saluted, "I only knew that I was going to get the sword, and now I know that it was to Qiao Mountain." ”

The lord of the hairpin mountain asked again: "Don't you ask for retribution with kindness?"

This time, there was no smile.

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "I didn't know what kindness I had before I came, so why did I ask for a reward with kindness." The family teacher is nowhere to be found, so if you stay, let the younger generation come here to get the sword, and be obedient. It's just that I don't know how the hairpin seniors are willing to nod. ”

The old woman finally turned around, and she was an ordinary woman in her fifties, except for a spiritual head, there was nothing else unusual.

The Dusk Mountain Lord stared at Zhang Muliu for a long time before he finally smiled, "Just one condition." ”

The young man waited for the next word, only to see the old woman turn around and touch Cai'er's head, and said slowly: "This girl is the same as my granddaughter, if there is any catastrophe in the twilight mountain in the future, you have to think of a way to protect the twilight mountain." If you really can't protect it, you have to protect Cai'er desperately. ”

The woman in the pink skirt turned her head suddenly, looked at the old woman, and then lowered her head and wiped her tears.

Zhang Muliu took a step forward and said solemnly: "If there is that day, and I have enough ability, I will naturally try my best to protect the twilight mountain." If you don't have enough skills, it's far more than me who wants to protect Cai'er desperately. ”

There's also a stupid smoker!

......

There are a total of 33 mountains in the twilight mountains, and if you look at them from above, they are scattered to both sides of the twilight mountains, forming a personal gringbone. Each of the two veins leads sixteen mountains, but only in the middle of the son of man, it seems to be a small mountain, which is where the sect master of the twilight mountain is located, called Qiao Mountain.

In fact, in the entire Twilight Mountain, it seems that the two mountain masters are powerful, but if the sect master wants to really do something, he only needs to speak.

And the sect master of this twilight mountain is said to be a little girl, who has disappeared for nearly ten years.

Zhang Muliu climbed the mountain alone, and he was lonely all the way, and he said to himself helplessly: "There is no firewood piled up, and there is no old man teaching the art of war, but it is called Qiaoshan." ”

As soon as the words fell, the heavens and the earth changed, and a black dress came to a place surrounded by flames.

Zhang Muliu shook his head and said with a smile: "If you are really rich, there are three in this secret realm." ”

After taking a step forward, the heavens and the earth changed again, becoming a place where the autumn wind was blowing and the branches and leaves were falling.

The young man frowned and stepped forward again, and sure enough, it turned into a cold and snowy place, and at a glance it was only silver.

Smile and take another step, what you see is a gurgling stream, the grass is green and tender, and there are pear blossoms.

Zhang Muliu paused for a long time, and then moved forward again, and the four places he had just walked out seemed to be rubbed together, and suddenly they collapsed as if they were shattered by some foreign object, so the space here became a ruined world again.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in my ears, and the ruins under my feet trembled. The ground sank in the distance, and after a while, a boulder slowly rose with flames, and when the boulder stopped, it suddenly exploded, and a hot sword hovered in the distance.

This time, there are no bones, no dragons, and there seems to be only Zhang Muliu alone in the tattered world.

Finally, a woman in white who looked no less beautiful than Qiushui came from afar, standing in the distance and watching Zhang Muliu smile.

The woman asked, "Come here to get a sword?"

Zhang Muliu nodded.

The woman smiled: "Back then, did anyone complain about me Zhanbu Zhou, and no one went to the Thin Penny Continent to shoot a sword?"

Zhang Muliu nodded, grabbed the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and said with his fists clenched: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

The woman in white was puzzled: "Know me? ”

The young man said with a smile: "I also used to provoke the Danzhou criminal clan." ”

Although they had never met, Zhang Muliu could see at a glance that this beautiful woman was the female sword fairy who killed the Danzhou criminal clan with a sword back then.

The woman smiled and asked, "Are those guys restless again?"

Zhang Muliu nodded, staggered the matter, and asked instead, "How do juniors get their swords?"

The woman in white disappeared, and only one voice remained:

"Ask yourself. ”

Dressed in black, he pulled out the tour party, picked his eyes, and looked around, but he was a little dazed.