Chapter 62: Fan's sword is already hungry and thirsty!

Traveling in the mountains?!

At this moment, with Wang Tiezhu's words, Fan Xiaojian's mind was full of this sentence.

"Iron ...... Iron Hammer, is there any precedent for our Dao Sword Peak not to travel without going out of the mountain?"

After a long while, Fan Xiaojian asked with a somewhat solemn expression.

Afraid of death, no, he has always been safe, and he is still extremely resistant to going out of the mountain to contact 'fighting, killing and killing'.

"It doesn't seem to be ......", Wang Tiezhu hurriedly spoke, and then talked to Fan Xiaojian about the disciples of Dao Sword Peak after inheriting swords in the past dynasties, such as Lin Wenqi and others.

Gradually, Fan Xiaojian discovered that in addition to his natural forbearance, this Wang Tiehammer was actually extremely talented in 'gossip'.

When he was talking about it endlessly at this moment, it seemed that all the major events, major events, gossip, and secrets of the Great Dao Sword Peak, and even the entire southern vein of the Qingyun Sect, this kid knew everything about it.

Especially for the gossip between some disciples, this Wang Iron Hammer was even more vivid when he talked about it, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Three years ago, after the outer disciple Wang Guoxing Chengjian, he traveled down the mountain, met a number of wicked people on the way, and was killed in turn, and the corpse was even eaten, leaving only the head. ”

Wang Tiehammer painted the sound and color, as if he was at the scene when Wang Guoxing died tragically, and described the picture extremely realistically.

"...... Eaten?"

Fan Xiaojian's eyes widened, and he was frightened.

"It's not a ......," Wang Tiezhu said and continued to speak, "Two years ago, Zhang Kun, who once had the title of the first disciple of the outer sect, used to be the ninth layer of cultivation in the condensation period to inherit the sword, and traveled down the mountain. As soon as he came out of the mountain, he was attacked by a mysterious person, and was shattered by a palm, and his dantian air pockets were vomited and died after returning to the mountain. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Tiehammer looked embarrassed and shook his head slightly, and the facial expression of the whole person made people imagine the tragic situation of Zhang Kun before he died.

"It took three months of vomiting blood to die?"

Fan Xiaojian's heart was shocked, and his body trembled.

A year ago, Tianjiao's disciple Xu Donghai had a sword, and it was a rare third-grade high-level swordsmanship. Guess what, as soon as Xu Donghai's front foot stepped out of our Dao Sword Peak, he was shattered by a giant palm that fell from the sky, and there was not even any bone scum left!"

A frightened expression welled up on Wang Tiehammer's face, as if after a year, he still had palpitations when he mentioned this matter.

"No bones?"

Fan Xiaojian gasped a few breaths of cold air, and after fantasizing about this picture in his mind, he only felt that his scalp was numb and his back was windy.

"These things are just what I heard later, not very completely. However, anyway, I haven't heard of it, and our Dao Sword Peak disciples don't travel out of the sect after inheriting the sword. ”

Wang Tiehammer gushed endlessly, telling Fan Xiaojian everything he knew, and Fan Xiaojian's heart shook wildly when he listened.

Moreover, through Wang Tiezhu's words, he found a problem, that is......

It seems that as long as he is a peerless Tianjiao who goes out of Dao Jian Peak, or can be regarded as an extremely excellent character, it doesn't seem to end well, either being photographed as scum or being beaten to vomit blood.

Could it be that someone has a grudge against Dao Jian Peak?!

Nima, so I ...... I am a dignified Fan Xiaojian, so arrogant, such a character, this ...... If this is out of the sect, won't the end be ten or a hundred times more miserable than these people?

When the time comes, ...... directly

Vomiting blood for a year?

Out of one's wits?

Fan Xiaojian didn't dare to continue thinking about it, because the more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

Wang Tiezhu didn't know what Fan Xiaojian was thinking at the moment, he was still talking there.

"My Wang Tiehammer has been in the sect for ten years, although he has always been a small handyman, but over the years, I have secretly collected information from all directions, and I have seen a lot of tricks from it. ”

"Take this matter as an example, it is obvious that there are masters in the dark who are targeting our Dao Sword Peak, and they don't want our Dao Sword Peak to rise in the next generation. ”

"Let's put it this way, in our Dao Sword Peak, the more powerful the disciple, the more ...... the end Miserable. ”

Wang Tiezhu was saying loudly and excitedly, and suddenly found that Fan Xiaojian's face in front of him was not quite right, and after the whole person was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Fan, what's wrong with you?"

How could Fan Xiaojian say that he was scared?

Hearing this, he hurriedly reacted, quickly gritted his teeth, and said in an incomparably righteous and awe-inspiring tone.

Fan was angry. ”

"As the outer gate of my Dao Sword Peak, Fan heard the secrets of Dao Sword Peak's past, and his heart was extremely angry. ”

"Alas, I can't wait to draw my sword and point it in all directions, and drink the blood of these villains who strangled my Dao Sword Peak Tianjiao generation. In this way, the anger rolling in Fan's heart can be dissipated. ”

Fan Xiaojian's acting skills are excellent, Wang Tiezhu naturally can't see the clues, and he doesn't know that this kid is already terrified to the extreme at this moment.

"Senior Brother Fan doesn't need to be so indignant. This time, Senior Brother Fan traveled out of the mountains with a divine sword in hand, if any demons and monsters dared to attack, Senior Brother Fan would definitely be able to let them come and go. ”

Wang Tiezhu looked at Fan Xiaojian and said excitedly.

"That's nature! Fan Mou's dragon sword in his hand, early ...... It's already hungry and thirsty. ”

was touted by Wang Tiehammer like this, Fan Xiaojian's face was a little unbearable, so he could only laugh dryly, hold on to the field, and say something big in his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Wang Tiezhu was also extremely excited, and after talking to Fan Xiaojian for a while, he said goodbye and left.

After Wang Tiehammer left, only Fan Xiaojian was left in the huge courtyard.

Looking at the darkness around him and the dark jungle, Fan Xiaojian remembered the terrifying events that Wang Tiezhu had just said, and only felt that his back was cold, as if someone would come out and hack him to death at any time.

"This ...... What the is going on?"

"But if you are arrogant, you will be killed when you go out. Is the competition between the major sects so fierce now?"

"Mom, I knew that I would keep a low profile and not be in such a big limelight. ”

Fan Xiaojian sighed, and his mind was full of pictures of being directly dismantled for eight or even eighty yuan after he left the sect.

Thinking of the end, Fan Xiaojian made up his mind in his heart, he would not go to say anything about traveling in the mountains, and even if Liu Jiannan beat himself to death, he would not go.

PS: Actually, when I wrote this, I also made up my mind in my heart, that is...... Even if you have to vote for me, rush to vote for me, and kill me, you will vote for me, I will not say the word 'asking for votes'. This is the forced qualification!