People are in good spirits when they are happy, and it is of course a great joy to meet their old acquaintances in other places.

After experiencing the initial confusion, fear, and unwillingness.

was re-touched by Lu Yi's words, and found the meaning of life at this stage, Xia Tu, walking with the wind.

"The master of the horse looked closely, and it said Qin Xianglian......"

Humming a joke in his mouth, he turned his hand into a truck less than the size of his palm.

Overjoyed.

After reading the instruction manual, Xia Tu unexpectedly found that he had activated another skill.

Compress.

According to Xia Tu's understanding, this can basically be called the core skill of the Legion Stream.

Although he was destined to miss out on the turret turret due to the limitation of his knowledge, this skill also helped him a lot.

Just like the small truck in my hand at this time, not only the volume has become smaller, but even the weight has also decreased.

Chatu felt that Dr. Einstein's coffin board could not be pressed.

If he can't condense his vitality, he naturally can't open up a small world with him.

The compression skill allows him to carry more weapons.

At critical times, you can even catch the enemy off guard.

It seems that the skills of this spiritual mechanic template are completely developed by brains!" Xia Tu thought.

It's quite similar to the Devil Fruit in a certain comic book.

“...... Bullying the king, hiding from the emperor, repenting of the marriage of the man and the ...... of the east bed"

He was thinking about how to continue activating his skills, when he suddenly heard a commotion.

"Oops, my old waist. ”

"Old thing, can't you strike iron and still stay here?"

"It's just, it's worthless, and you still want to eat and drink?

Xia Tu stopped to look at the location of the riot.

A palatial tall building, with a gilt plaque on a black background with three big characters written on it.

The dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and a thick sharp breath came to the face, stabbing people's eyes.

At this time, an old man in linen clothes was lying on the ground on all fours, holding his waist and crying out in pain.

Several young men dressed in brocade clothes looked at him proudly, and their mouths were sneering.

"Isn't that Sun Laohan, I heard that a while ago I injured my body in order to forge a sword......

"But no, to say that this Divine Sword Pavilion is really not a thing, it has summoned him for decades, but in the end he swept people out of the house. ”

"Hey, Sun Laohan is a good man! Most of the iron tools in my house are made by him with money. ”

Xia Tu stood in the crowd and gradually understood what was going on.

I couldn't help but despise the Divine Sword Pavilion in my heart, ho, tui.

As soon as he moved, he heard a cold snort.

"The world-famous Divine Sword Pavilion is such a virtue? ”

Xia Tu followed the sound and saw a pretty girl with a disdainful face.

She was dressed in a military uniform, and she was guarding a female general with three girls in the same costume, like the stars and the moon.

"What are you? Yellow-haired girl, how can you speak here......"

The brocade-clothed young men immediately retorted, speaking out of disrespect.

The girl's willow eyebrows were upside down, and without seeing her draw her sword, the sword in her hand automatically left its sheath and slashed towards these people.

"Bold! Dare to insult me Fei Fengwei. ”

The sharp sword glowed with a fiery red glow, and a faint shrill cry came out.

Seeing that bloodshed was about to occur, the onlookers immediately retreated, but did not disperse, and stood in the distance one by one and stretched their necks to watch the excitement.

Xia Tu did not join everyone, but stepped forward and helped the fallen old man up.

"Little brother, thank you. ”

The old man grinned in pain, but he still endured the salute and thanked Xia Tu.

Xia Tu held Sun Laohan's arm, the muscles on it were knotted, solid and powerful, on the other hand, this old man, although his face was old, but his eyes were bright, as if there was a flame churning.

The gray beard was neatly repaired, covering the vertical and horizontal furrows on the face.

Xia Tu's mind was racing, as if he had thought of something.

He put his arm around Sun Laohan, helped him sit on the steps, and said, "The old man doesn't have to thank him. This kind of bullying and bullying of the weak, the death of a rabbit and the cooking of a dog, my generation of cultivators will not sit idly by. ”

While!

Gold and stone strike.

The girl's flying sword was blocked by a middle-aged man, who was holding a jade staff, and the sharp blade did not leave even a trace of white marks on the jade staff.

"Contemptible Meng Xuan, I have seen Ling Dutong. Meng Xuan bowed with an impeccable smile on his face.

He pointed at the frightened teenagers behind him with a jade staff, and said, "These people are all newly recruited disciples of my Divine Sword Pavilion, and if they are guilty of disrespectful words, my Divine Sword Pavilion will punish them." I believe that Ling Dutong will not deign to be angry with a few juniors. ”

Xia Tu noticed that the middle-aged man's words were all addressed to the girl who was surrounded in the center.

"I wouldn't have bothered with them, but insulting Fei Fengwei is disrespectful to Your Majesty......"

Before Ling Caiwei finished speaking, Meng Xuan hurriedly said, "A few of you, why don't you come over and ask a few generals for guilt?"

He didn't dare to take this big hat, you must know that this empress had destroyed Ling Juefeng in an instant, and if she wanted to crush the Divine Sword Pavilion, she would not bother to do so.

In his heart, he was angry with a few open-mouthed guys, this Feifengwei, not to mention that he was a small shopkeeper, even if the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion was in person, he would give them three points of thin noodles.

But there is no way, his son is also among them, and he can't bear to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

Several teenagers were no longer arrogant before, and stood in line to apologize to Ling Caiwei.

Ling Caiwei looked at each other coldly and did not speak.

Seeing that she was silent, Meng Xuan gritted his teeth and waved his jade staff, and the young man who was still standing was broken in a moment, and he rolled into a ball of screams, snot and tears flowed everywhere, so he was not miserable.

Meng Xuan arched his hand and said, "Ling Dutong, are you satisfied now?"

This matter can be big or small, Ling Caiwei saw Meng Xuan's cold methods, and she didn't have the idea of continuing to entangle, so she tapped her jaw, which can be regarded as agreeing with Meng Xuan's method of making amends.

Meng Xuan ordered someone to carry several teenagers down for treatment, and turned around to enter the Divine Sword Pavilion.

"Wait, then forget about this old man's business?"

When Meng Xuan heard this, he stopped his pace, only to see a very handsome young man standing up.

This person is none other than Xia Tu.

He pointed at Sun Laohan, his face full of righteous indignation.

Of course, no one knows how much of this is true or false.

Meng Xuan saw Xia Tu's cultivation clearly, and suddenly an evil fire surged into his heart, and he sneered in his heart, when did even a mortal dare to go against the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Hindered by Ling Caiwei on the side, he didn't make a move, but asked, "I don't know who the little brother is?"

"I'm just a passer-by who is angry when the road is uneven. ”

Xia Tu said impassionedly, and at this time he felt a bright red scarf fluttering on his chest.

"I heard that the Divine Sword Pavilion is good at crafting divine weapons?"

When Meng Xuan heard this, he frowned, he didn't know what kind of medicine this kid bought in his gourd, and replied, "Not bad." ”

"It just so happens that I also have a rare artifact here, if I can prove that what the Divine Sword Pavilion has created is not enough, you will have to apologize to this old man. ”

"Little brother, you ......"

Sun Laohan pulled La Xiatu and wanted to dissuade him from his actions.

"Don't worry, old people. ”

Xia Tu comforted Sun Laohan, turned to Meng Xuan and said, "How?"

"Joke, why are you betting against my Divine Sword Pavilion?"

Meng Xuan refused without hesitation, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he had the intention of making a move if he didn't agree with him.

"Hahaha, interesting! Shopkeeper Meng, I also really want to see the divine soldiers of the Divine Sword Pavilion, I don't know if I can appreciate my face?"

Ling Caiwei next to her suddenly laughed and said, although she was asking, she didn't give Meng Xuan room to refuse.

Meng Xuanqi's face turned pale, but Ling Caiwei spoke up, and he could only agree.

I hate in my heart, boy, you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me!