The thin man laughed a few times in a row, then took off his pants, threw them aside, and walked towards the girl who was still crying. He lifted the girl's little face with a withered hand like some firewood, intending to do that lewd thing.

"Don't, don't...... Don't keep doing this kind of thing, okay? The gods, the gods, they will not forgive you. ”

The girl wept as she turned her head sideways and looked at the idol placed in the room.

It was a statue of a demon god, and it was a golden crow that was spreading its wings and soaring for nine days. Jin Crow's expression was wide, and beside him, there were a total of nineteen broken stone reliefs, I don't know what they represented......

"Hehe, gods? We monks, we cultivators, we have never believed in any gods. We ourselves are the 'gods' we believe in!!"

When the thin man heard this, he snorted coldly. It was also a slap to the girl. With a crisp sound resounding through the room, a broken tooth also flew out of the girl's mouth and fell to its side.

Broken Tooth flew out, but it only flew away for a split second before it was overwhelmed by the countless "pearl piles" on the side of its ground, and disappeared......

"Hmph, Uncle Ben, Lao Tzu Zhu Guanyong. Lao Tzu just wants you to know today what it is, and what is the 'thing' that you will worship every day in the future!"

The words fell, and after that, the man named Zhu Guanyong raised the girl's pretty little face again, hoping to continue to "train" it again so that it could be sold as an auction item in the future.

It's just that...... When he has a pair of dry wood and thin hands, it is the moment when he wants to touch at least the pretty face of a woman. A snow-patterned iron cable, carrying a golden iron bell plate, broke through the wall on his side and slashed straight out. And the thin man, Zhu Guanyong, although he had already found the blood droplets, he still avoided it when he dodged. His entire "pillar" was cut off on the spot by drops of blood.

Blood splattered everywhere, a few drops of turbid blood, and spilled down to the girl's small face. A ray of sunlight shone through the broken wall and cast onto the little face. The direct sunlight also made her eyes, which were almost dim and collapsed, regain a trace of vitality.

The sun is dazzling, and the figure standing in which touch of the sun is a handsome young man, he is dressed in white and snow, when the blood droplets are withdrawn from his hand, and on his bell plate, there is also a touch of blood......

"Gods, is it the gods who have come to save us?"

The mermaid girl, she looked at the king excitedly, and said excitedly.

"Gods?" Wang Yanyan, but he was stunned at first, and then he also looked at the statue in his room. After another moment, Yu smiled dumbly and continued:

"I'm sorry, but I'm not one of those gods, and I'm not one of those heroes. If so, what to say...... I'm just an ordinary passerby. ”

Wang smiled lightly and responded. And when he finished speaking, he also took off his robe, drew his sword and slashed it, and cut it into several parts. It is used to cover the shame of the girls.

"So, what about you...... Will you still save us? ”

When the merman girl heard this, she hurriedly said. Or because it was too excited, it also caused the shackles and chains on his body to echo in bursts, and the sound of clanging was endless.

When the king heard this, he muttered for a moment, and then he came forward. When the merman girl saw this, she also closed her eyes and stopped thinking about other superfluous things......

The sword fell, and the rope shattered. Until a section of the iron rope fell to the ground, it deserved

Pieces of sound came. The girl was full of timidity, opened her eyes, and looked at the figure in front of her. Through the sunlight, the figure in front of him looks so handsome and chic, so majestic and reliable......

"Don't worry, it's okay. With me, those wicked people will not continue to hurt you. ”

Wang He squatted down and smiled at the girl in front of him. And he got up. Her smile was like a spring breeze, causing ripples in the girl's heart, and the deer collided.

Wang Huai smiled and got up, but the moment he turned around, the gentleness on his face disappeared. turned into a constant chill, with a pair of cold eyes, indifferently looked at the enemy in front of him. On his side, Zhu Guanyong had already put on his pants. But...... It's just that, as for its crotch, it's a bloody blur.

"Do you know who I am?"

Zhu Guanyong looked at the king, snorted coldly, and said so.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. ”

The king's expression was as usual, and he came with his sword.

Zhu Guanyong saw that the king was not only not afraid, but also raised his sword, but he had to take a sharp pain in his lower body, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and continued to threaten:

"Hmph, I am the eldest son of Tianshan City, the Zhu family! If you insist on being my enemy, it is equivalent to being an enemy of my Zhu family, that is, you want to be an enemy of my Tianshan City and my Tiancang Mountain Range!!

Zhu Guanyong's eyes faded from obscenity, turned into an angry face, and said threateningly.

When Wang heard this, he couldn't help but pause, groaned slightly, and thought for a while. Fang Cai lowered his chin and muttered:

"Tianshan City...... Are you also from the Tiancang Mountains......? I actually met ...... here."

When Zhu Guanyong, the thin man heard this, he was also overjoyed, and changed the previous anger on his face. Yu hurriedly clenched his fists and said loudly:

"Is it difficult for Daoist friends to come out of the Tiancang Mountain Range to cultivate? That being the case, fellow Daoists look at this matter ......"

When Zhu Guanyong said this, he also took out a few purple tokens from his arms, meaning that he planned to use them to prevaricate the king. It is better to win over the king and not to be their enemy.

But...... Wang didn't look at the purple token in Zhu Guanyong's hand, but he also said in a gloomy voice:

"Since you and I are both monks from the Heavenly Firmament Mountains. Then I can't ignore this matter even more. I can't let a beast like you lose the reputation of our Tiancang Mountain Range. ”

Wang said in a low voice. And when his words fell, he also fought with a sword in one hand and a drop of blood in the other, with a cold face. Like a ghost, he walked towards Zhu Guanyong.

"Oh? yes, then...... But it's a pity. ”

After that, Zhu Guanyong opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of flames. The flames burned, swept through the air, and the king of the king slammed in.

The flames burned in front of him, but the king only took off his sword with one hand, pointed forward with two fingers, and said "break". The sword in his hand flew away, and the long sword shook the air, piercing the flames, and shattering the flames in Zhu Guanyong's mouth.

"Damn, it's going to be a magic weapon of the earth!"

Zhu Guanyong saw that his supernatural powers were broken, so he scolded secretly, and hurriedly opened his arms. From each of those two hands, a snap of the fingers, the space shook, and two tomahawks also changed out of them.

He held a pair of battle axes to his chest, blocking the flying sword. so that he may not die. It's just that although it blocked the flying sword, it was also resisted by the flying sword and fell backwards. Zhu Guanyong stumbled back nearly dozens of steps one after another, and he did it

Stop, no longer retreat.

"That damn bastard old man, that's really good. To say that what kind of experience needs to rely on one's own strength is to live or die and not give me the magic weapon. Now, but how should I fight!"

Zhu Guanyong scolded in his heart. Unexpectedly, the power of that flying sword had already far exceeded the power of Tuohai Xiu. With just a sword, he was pushed outside the house by his resistance, and he suffered some minor injuries.

That sword has far surpassed the power of the ordinary magic weapon, so Zhu Guanyong concluded that the magic weapon in front of him must be a magic weapon. And...... Presumably, it is still a magic weapon that has already recognized the Lord!!

The power of the Earth Arcane Magic Weapon, if it is unleashed, is enough to match the powerful power of the Shattered Sky Realm. At this point, it is something that the cultivation of Tuohai cannot make up for just by relying on cultivation. And as for the sword in the king's hand...... If you look closely at this sword, it is not difficult to spot. It was the sword of Hu Su that Ant Mo killed back then.

In that year, after Ant Mota killed Hu Su, he got this sword. And this sword ...... It is also because of an auction that it has returned to the hands of Tiandingmen. When the king passed through Gadha, he already knew about the book of the flying pigeon, that is, he knew that his father had sent someone to bring him the sword.

At that time, after the investigation of the Tiandingmen line...... It is also the final discovery that knows, and in this sword is missing, the sword of Husu is really the same. But...... If you want to say, who killed Husu, and how was it obtained by the monk who looked like a boy? If it is only about this matter, then even if it is around the Tianding Gate, there is nowhere to know, nowhere to know,

But...... But the king doesn't need to know that kind of thing. Even if...... The "real murderer" of all this is the ant ink he has been trying to kill for many years. But...... If you don't know it. For the king, it doesn't matter how this sword was obtained and how it returned to the hands of Tiandingmen.

He only knew that he could use this sword to kill, to kill, to kill, to destroy...... It was enough to kill all the things he hated.

The flying sword turned, and the sword returned to his hand in mid-air. Wang He pointed his sword at Zhu Guanyong, with pride, and looked at the person in front of him, his eyes as if he was looking at an animal.

"You said you were from the Heavenly Sky Mountains...... That being the case......"

"I can't let someone like you insult the reputation of our Tiancang Mountain Range. Because in my opinion...... You are more ant than an ant, filthy and humble than that lowly animal!"

Wang's expression was gloomy, he looked at Zhu Guanyong angrily, and said in a cold voice, he was angry just by mentioning ant ink. In the current year...... As soon as he lost to Ant Mo, it was a defeat that he could never let go of in his heart. Although at the time ant ink looked ...... Defeating him seems to be just a casual thing. And even ...... He doesn't even remember that there was a king. However, in Wang's opinion, he didn't think so.

After Wang was defeated by Ant Mo, he never went to the garden to enjoy the flowers and have fun. He didn't come into contact with anyone in the mountain gate, he just went into retreat, and he was in retreat...... That's three years.

"You are more ant than an ant, filthy and humble than that lowly animal!"

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