Volume 1 There Is No Heaven and Earth Chapter 90 Let me tell you a story

It's a fish spirit!

After knowing who was reliable, regardless of the injuries on his body, he decisively ran to him to sell cuteness.

"There are at least 100 Xuanjing just now, is it enough?"

Mao Zhenhuang watched the flying fish dance up and down, and his smile was very strong, knowing that the other party was just trying to trick him into eating a few handfuls of Xuanjing, and he was also happy to perform with all his might.

It's rare to come across the word "like" these days, and it's still such a powerful living thing.

And the squirrel's foal knows how to speak!

The big head shook at Mao Zhenhuang for a while, then turned his buttocks and the drooping four-leaf tail fin shook in front of him, and turned the huge head and the watery huge fish pupils winked at Mao Zhenhuang.

"You can eat as much as you want. ”

patted the huge fish lips that were two or three times larger than him, and then poured in a full two thousand Xuanjing, watching the other party happily swim in front of him, Mao Zhenhuang was even happier.

This fish can actually swallow Xuanjing to recover its own injuries!

The pair of very beautiful butterfly tail broken bones on the back side have been connected, and there is a faint blue light flickering on it, and Mao Zhenhuang is amazed when he sees it.

This is an ability that ordinary immortal birds do not have, and Mao Zhenhuang finally knew why this black-and-white butterfly-tailed Longqing was designated as a different species.

This fish has the capital of Jindan!

But the premise is that there must be a large supply of Xuanjing, and this is probably the reason why Fu Lei, a second-generation cultivator, is obsessed with Xuanjing.

It is not a skill to be able to ride a different species, but it is a real ability to be able to raise it, otherwise it is useless to be able to ride a good fairy bird and beast in your hands.

The squidrel happily spit out a series of bubbles on Mao Zhenhuang's big face, turned around and shriveled a piece of ground on the ground next to him that he felt comfortable, and lay down directly with his belly upright, and his body was even more flickering with a faint blue light.

Mao Zhenhuang, who looked at the sleeping position with his belly facing the sky, was very happy, and he had never seen a fish sleeping on his back in his life, but he only glanced at it twice, and then instantly turned his gaze to the back of the boulder.

Another figure appeared!

But he was a monk of the Mandate of Heaven.

......

When the squirrel-jue recovered from his injuries, Mao Zhenhuang took advantage of the terrain to kill three people in succession.

One member of the Tianqing Sect and two members of the Guanlou Sect were all monks of the Heavenly Mandate Period, and they all lost their lives when the other party was distracted, and Mao Zhenhuang only took three Sumeru rings with only three swords.

It's a pity, though!

There is not a single Sumeru ring with soul beads, only three or four thousand Xuanjing that add up to three or four thousand, most of which are contributed by the Heavenly Mandate Period monk of the Tianqing Sect, and the monks of the Guanlou Sect may not care about the Xuanjing on the ground because of the sect war.

There are few people like him, Mao Zhenhuang, who has the courage to ignore the orders of the sect and only wants to get rich.

The consequence of disobeying the sect's order is death!

But since Mao Zhenhuang found out that this place was a large Xuanjing vein, he knew that he could take the edict of the Guanlou Sect as a fart.

Xiang Hanqu is not stupid, and Wang Dao, who can bring the entire Wang family to Shaohao Peak under his commitment, is really not stupid!

Mao Zhenhuang felt a chill on his back when he was holding two broken Guanlou Zonglu Shi cards, and then the whole person was instantly forced to take a saliva bath, he was not angry, but turned his head with the crown and chuckled at the huge fish head pasted over, "Okay?"

Listening to Mao Zhenhuang's question, Tsuju directly turned his butt and shook the beautiful butterfly tail in front of him.

Mao Zhenhuang, who watched the straight four-leaf butterfly tail dancing, sighed for a while, so strong resilience!

Fu Lei has not woken up from his injuries until now, and the huge scar on the belly of this fish has been completely healed, and the butterfly tail has not seen the slightest trace of breakage, only the white scales missing on the side tell how heavy the fish has been injured.

"How about helping me in a moment?"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at a black shadow that was speeding behind the boulder, grabbed the crown and turned his head to smile at the squirrel.

There seem to be quite a few people who can escape the night of this star path, this is the fifth, and the time is only half an hour.

But it's a foundation!

One is built without a fairy bird mount, and the other party is still wearing the robe of the Guanlou Sect.

The squid foal pointed at Mao Zhenhuang's huge head wildly, and spit out a water bubble in his big mouth to indicate that he should be in harmony, which shows that even beasts also know the reason that eating people's mouths is short and people's hands are short.

"I'll take the lead, you will give me the battle!"

Mao Zhenhuang patted its thick fish lips wet, and when he turned his head to look at the person who was running, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He knows the people who came!

The other party's cautious "zigzag" walking posture made him never forget it in his life, pulled out the wine gourd and poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, grabbed all the blue talismans in it and stuffed it into his arms, Mao Zhenhuang walked straight out from behind the boulder with the crown, he never thought that he would meet him here.

And in the face of this person, you don't need a yin hand, it is the most appropriate posture to face it head-on, even if it is death!

The black shadow on the opposite side watched the boulder walk out of the person with a knife, and instantly braked ten zhang away, and there was a distorted green light directly in his hand.

It's a sword!

Guanlou Sect is known for its good swords.

"Like the wind blowing the water into its own lines, throwing the sky into the sky without a trace!

Xiang Jiao gave up the sword to specialize in the Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, but I didn't expect this sword to be given to you. ”

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the dark green twisted sword in the other party's hand and sighed, this sword has a nice name.

It's called Chunang Sparse Shadow!

A sword that is extremely wood spirit, there are at least eight or nine generations of generations, and each of its owners is a Jindan period monk, and in the hands of Xiang Suijiao, it is considered to have broken the rules of this sword Jindan inheritance.

The black shadow lowered his body and shouted at him: "Mao Zhenhuang!"

"Am I so recognizable now?"

Mao Zhenhuang listened to the other party's categorical words and was suspicious of him, even if Xiang Suijiao could recognize him, he didn't expect him to be able to.

"Don't you also recognize me Gu Beicong at a glance!"

Gu Beicong!

Guanlou Sect is definitely a magical existence, as long as there is a place to accompany Jiao, there is a figure of this person, and there is also a legend of him.

"It's boring! I feel like you're going to ask who I am. ”

"Hmph! I Gu Beicong only have two advantages in this life, one is that my life is hard, and the other is that I can remember all the people I have offended. ”

Gu Beicong turned his head and glanced around, and had to sigh that the other party had chosen a good place.

It's a straight road!

Crash into it or die here, there's no third way at all.

"It's three! ”

This person Mao Zhenhuang admires it very much, this is a person who can do anything to reach his destination.

Of course, it's also a scary character!

"You want my life?"

Gu Beicong stared at Mao Zhenhuang for a long time before he said, the time, location, and people here are not occupied like him, it is definitely a good place to do it.

Mao Zhenhuang shrugged his shoulders at him and said, "I found that you are very boring to speak, I really don't know if Xiang Suijiao is good for your coldness." ”

"She has a lot of interests, but at this time my life and death seem to have nothing to do with her. ”

Gu Beicong smelled blood!

Right under the feet of the other party, it was not a person who died here.

And the other party doesn't seem to be blocking him just for the sake of the year.

But the result is all the same!

He either walked over by stepping on the corpse of the other party, or he became a corpse and buried it here completely.

"Actually, my intention to kill you is not very strong. ”

Truth!

After all, he Gu Beicong is not surnamed Xiang, and Xiangguang is also buried in the soil, and the events of that year have been worn by time for twelve spring and autumn, and how much resentment there is also with Xiangguang being covered with the coffin board, completely disappearing.

The initiator was punished for several months of confinement, and the victim was thrown into the northwest of Daliang for 12 years.

This is enlightenment, and no one can stop it!

Gu Beicong shook his head and said, "Haha~~ Don't you want to ask about the things back then?"

"Xiangguang has already entered the earth, what happened back then still matters?"

"Cover the coffin! Admire your mind. ”

Gu Beicong gave Mao Zhenhuang a heartfelt admiration, but the other party's words also illustrated another problem from the side.

Even if he didn't have it back then, he Gu Beicong couldn't climb that boulder today, unless it was the other party who died!

"Have a story you'd like to hear?"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the other party's angular face, it was not a face at all, he believed that if Guanlou Sect did not follow Jiao, this person would live as arrogant as Yonghezi.

Even if it's not as good, it's not far off.

And reality has no ifs!

"Listen up!"

"In the past, there were two villages on the edge of a big river, one was called Zhangzhuang and the other was Wangzhuang, and Zhangzhuang was on the top of Wangzhuang, and there was a saying in Zhangzhuang at that time, do you know what to say?"

And Gu Beicong stared at Mao Zhenhuang and didn't squeak, he didn't know what the other party meant.

Mao Zhenhuang didn't care about the other party's expression, and then said to him: "Ask Ning to be a lazy concubine in Zhangzhuang, not to marry a Han in Wangzhuang." ”

"What's the explanation?"

"This big river often floods, but it will always be Wangzhuang, not to mention poor, some years the water is big, and there are not a few dead people, well, that's what it means. ”

After hearing this, Gu Beicong frowned at him and said, "What do you want to tell me?"

Mao Zhenhuang squinted his eyes and smiled at him: "What I want to tell you is that after thirty years, the river was diverted, and the people of Wangzhuang suddenly found that the river rushed through the gate of Zhangzhuang. ”

"It's kind of interesting, I seem to get it!"

Gu Beicong snorted coldly at Mao Zhenhuang, and directly held the Chun'ang Shuying Sword in his hand to his chest.

"You still don't understand!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at him and shook his head and sighed, and then his figure exploded instantly, and the short distance of ten zhang was only four or five steps, and the pitch-black knife mixed with endless killing intent slashed the sky!

[Heavy Soul Glimpse Qi Feng's Photo]

The seventeenth of the twenty-nine sword techniques directly takes the opponent's Dashu Tian Sudden Position.