In the empty streets, there are vague figures.

There is no curfew in the country of Dongcang, and the drunken brother is rampant on the road, singing a little song, the vendor who sells wontons has not yet closed his stall, and next to him is a vendor selling noodles, what a scene of life, the old beggar suddenly has an illusion of being reincarnated.

At the noodle stall, the old beggar discharged a lot of money and asked for a bowl of wontons and two servings of noodles, and the tears of eating were muddy and the snot flowed, this taste is so missive.

It's been a year, it's been a whole year!

In that dark place, for a year, he had forgotten what it was like outside.

"Little ...... Kong Shaoxia...... Please bow down to the old man!"

The old beggar was so emotional that he couldn't help himself, Kong Zheng dragged him down, and replied lightly: "You have made a great contribution to being able to leave that place this time, and you can't thank me." ”

"Without the guidance of the young man, dare to be the first, how can the old man get out of trouble safely!" the old beggar insisted on kneeling.

Kong Zheng helped the other party up and reminded: "Get out of trouble? ”

"Not yet?" the old beggar worried again.

After the two of them finished eating supper, they came all the way to Kong Tiezhuo's courtyard, and Kong Zhengcai said to the old beggar: "Tonight's incident, the palace will definitely notice it later, do you think that with the influence of the North Wolf Palace, who can protect us in the entire Dongcang Kingdom?"

The old beggar's heart twitched.

Who can?

That's Kong Xiongtu! Kong Xiongtu, the god general of the Dongcang Shangguo, the king of the Northern Wolf! In the fifteen years since the Dongcang Shangguo opened up its territory and expanded its territory, most of the territory was fought by Kong Xiongtu!

The old beggar's mouth was dry, and he suddenly said, "Kong Shaoxia must have a way, right?"

Kong Zheng smiled: "Of course." ”

The old beggar is angry, you have a way, why are you still scaring me!

The old beggar said depressedly, "Can you tell me one or two?"

"We have to find a stupid woman now so that she can take care of you and me. ”

Stupid...... Woman?

The old beggar was stunned: "That...... What is this place?"

"My house is also where I first met that stupid woman. She begged me, and I disappeared for a day, so she should have taken the initiative to find me. ”

After Kong Zheng finished answering, he found the old beggar frozen there.

The old beggar saw a shadow floating in the distance.

The bronze sword hangs in the air, the willow eyebrows are upside down, the clothes are fluttering, and the woman's eyes are bright and bright, beautiful and moving.

Monk?!

Could this be the stupid woman Kong Zheng said?

I saw the female monk standing behind Kong Zheng, her face like a cold pool, without any expression.

"You say I have a request for you?"

Behind his head, that familiar voice came, and Kong Zheng slowly turned around: "Isn't it?"

Chu Feihuan sneered, and the dangling bronze sword was pressed against Kong Zheng's throat: "You are too self-righteous." If the green ...... If I don't think that happened, do you think I'll have to ask you?"

Chu Feihuan saw that there were outsiders, so he hid the matter of the Qingxuan Sword Spectrum and did not mention it.

Kong Zheng pushed away the tip of the sword and said indifferently: "Chu Feihuan, it's too stupid not to grasp this kind of opportunity." After all, you are a cultivator, and you need merit to obtain cultivation resources, and besides, you are too weak now. ”

"I'm a mere ant, I'm a foundation monk, you actually say I'm weak?" Chu Feihuan's voice was an octave higher.

"You're not weak, I'm in the palace dungeon today, have you ever sensed your sword mark???" Kong Zheng continued to speak, not falling behind in the slightest.

Chu Feihuan was stunned, and his willow eyebrows frowned: "What did you say?"

Kong Zheng said: "I was locked up in the palace dungeon today, and I was almost killed, if it weren't for this person's help, the sixth and seventh swords of the Qingxuan Sword Spectrum would have missed you." ”

Chu Feihuan crossed his eyebrows and looked at the old beggar, the old beggar suddenly had a pain in his eyes, it was too late to close it, the stinging pain came from his eyes, the old beggar screamed, shed tears, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Huo Mayi, a disciple of the Golden Needle Gate, is the first in Luoyun Guotai Hospital, and I have seen a fairy!"

Hitomi in the sword!

The old beggar was shocked in his heart, this girl who looked to be twenty years old turned out to be a sword cultivator! And the power at a glance almost blinded him! Listening to what she just said, it turned out to be a monk in the foundation building period...... That's the existence of the head of the Golden Needle Gate!

Chu Feihuan retracted his fierce gaze and looked at Kong Zheng: "You mean, the people of the Northern Wolf Palace's Mansion have locked you up in the dungeon? I don't believe it! The mortal dungeon can also trap the perception of my sword seal?"

"The dungeon is made of flint. ”

"How is that possible!"

"You ask him, or, see for yourself!"

Chu Feihuan was speechless, this kind of thing that is very easy to prove, most of the other party will not lie to themselves.

The cold wind blew, Chu Feihuan's chest rose and fell, and her eyes were about to split, the person she had her eye on was actually imprisoned under her nose, and that woman was full of lies, she actually deceived herself!

"Why is she locked you up?"

"The prince of the Northern Wolf King wants to join Jian Xuanshan, and his mother is afraid that I will rob him of his place. Kong Zheng thought for a while.

"Do you think that just because you know how to memorize the sword technique, I can give you the quota?" Chu Feihuan was furious, and he didn't care about the matter of hiding the sword spectrum.

Kong Zheng ignored Chu Feihuan, who was bent on raising the bar, and said, "It doesn't matter if you give me the quota or not, but do you think I will remember the eighth sword?"

"You ......"

Kong Zheng quietly counterattacked, which made Chu Feihuan angry: "Aren't you afraid that I will use it?"

Chu Feihuan gritted her teeth, she was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but she didn't want to admit it, if she wanted to use the strong, she would have used it a long time ago, although the cultivator was high, but she cared more about the refinement of the Dao technique than the face. But I really don't like Kong Zheng's attitude.

Kong Zheng said lightly: "Don't struggle, if the sword elder and the sword spirit deduce the swordsmanship at that time, you will be indispensable." Remember to owe me a favor. ”

Chu Feihuan's eyes wandered, and his heart fluctuated.

He is a monk who is a monk from the world, and it is already a gift to give him a place, and now he still wants another favor?

Silver teeth clenched, Chu Feihuan had never found that there was such a difficult guy in the mortal world, and he actually had no power to fight back.

Kong Zheng looked at the copper sword hanging in the air, flicked his two fingers lightly, the copper sword sounded, Kong Zheng said unhurriedly: "Yellow Bird Bronze Sword, clumsy body, can only strike backward when fighting, your status in Sword Xuanshan must not be high, right? You, don't you?"

A few words hit Chu Feihuan's chest hard, and she said bitterly: "You...... Who the hell is it?"

"Those who have been granted the law by heaven, believe it or not?" Kong Zheng turned his head and replied.

Chu Feihuan's heart was already turbulent. Blessed by God, although there may be such a person in the world, she definitely doesn't believe that Kong Zheng is!

However, how can this be explained by seeing through one's own magic weapon and knowing the Xun Silver Stone and the Cold Marrow? An ordinary person would never know so much!

"I'll find out your identity!" Chu Feihuan paused word by word.

"Please. Also, I may be your fateful nobleman, remember not to say it. Kong Zheng patted the Yellow Bird Ancient Sword, turned his head and instructed.

"You ......" Chu Feihuan was stunned and stomped on the ground, "How can you ......?"

"How could it be. ”

After Kong Zheng finished speaking, there was encouragement in his eyes: "Being able to tell you this means that I trust you." You have a good heart, you are a piece of jade, but you are not valued by the sect, you can follow me in the future, don't let me down. ”

"Alas...... I'm crazy. ”

Chu Feihuan was proud, and was beaten away by Kong Zheng, sweeping away seventy-seven eighty-eight, she actually had an illusion in her heart, what Kong Zheng said was true.

After a few rounds of eyes, Chu Feihuan finally let out a long breath: "Very good." I went out of the mountain this time to find disciples for the sect, and there are three places in my hand, you are one, don't let me down. ”

"Thank you, fairy. ”

A transaction filled with gunpowder came to an end with Chu Feihuan softening.

I don't know why, the current Kong Zheng is much more pleasing to the eye than just now, after being filled by Kong Zheng's almost demagogic tone, Chu Feihuan felt that he was crazy, but he had a glimmer of hope, this guy will definitely be able to shine in the future, right?

And Chu Feihuan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with setting a quota inside, he was all thinking about the sect, just like Kong Zheng himself said, if Jian Lao and Jian Ling performed swordsmanship, she would indeed make a great contribution.

She needs merit so that the sect can provide resources, and Kong Zheng can bring her merit.

From this point of view, Kong Zheng's is indeed her destined nobleman.

Chu Feihuan shook off her distracting thoughts and regained her coldness, she jumped and stepped on the bronze sword: "Now I'm going to go to the Northern Wolf King's Mansion to seek justice for you." Is there anything else you want to say?"

For me?

I'm afraid I'm trying to find a reason for myself to vent.

Kong Zheng raised his head: "Chu Feihuan, I need to stay in a safe place." ”

Chu Feihuan struck the sky with a sword aura, and then exploded: "I let your national teacher personally protect the Fa, is it safe enough?"

Kong Zheng smiled and threw the wooden box containing the human head over: "Then this thing, help give it to the second lady Zhang." At the same time, I will give her a word, thanks to her, I am still alive. ”

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