Chapter 318: The depressed Murong first met

"Really?"

Murong looked at Zhao Xiaoxing with a smile at first sight and said, "Then do you know that even if you just want to confirm something in you, with the full indoctrination and cultivation of the old man, you can also go to a point unimaginable to ordinary people in a short period of time, and go to a height that many people can't reach?"

Zhao Xiaoxing pursed his lips when he heard this: "Height? How tall can it be? Is it possible to reach a forbidden height?"

Murong Chu blinked noncommittally and said, "As long as you fight for some qi yourself, this is not impossible!"

Poof!

Before Murong Chujian finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoxing knelt directly in front of Murong Chujian, he knocked his head a few times, and then got up and pointed at Murong Chujian's nose and said: "The old man who sells pork, you said it yourself, this taboo didn't force you, if he can't reach the height you said one day...... Ahh

He spat on the ground, and said hatefully: "You can return the few rings that this taboo knocked on yourself!"

Looking at Zhao Xiaoxing in front of him, Murong Chu looked at Wei Wuji with a stunned face and said, "This thing has always been like this before?"

"Haha......"

Seeing Murong Chujian's face deflated, there was a feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, even if he was extremely disgusted by Murong Chujian, Long Shan couldn't help but laugh for a while!

Hearing Long Shan's laughter, Murong Chu glared at the other party fiercely, and then he turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaoxing and said, "The old man just said that, how could he have promised you!"

Zhao Xiaoxing waved his hand and said indifferently: "You don't care about this taboo, you didn't stop kowtowing, that is, you have acquiesced, and now everyone is staring here, do you dare to deny it?"

"Say ...... again"

He looked directly at Murong Chujian, and said with a fierce glint in his eyes: "You lost this taboo little black brother, even if you are a senior master, you can kill us both with one knife, but you have to be responsible for this matter, right?"

Listening to Zhao Xiaoxing's miscellaneous words, Murong looked at Wei Wuji for the first time and said, "Boy, if the old man slaughters him with a knife now, you shouldn't mind, right?"

Wei Wuji winked at Murong Chujian and said, "Of course I mind!"

"Hey......"

Murong Chu let out a long sigh when he saw it, and he said with a sigh: "This time it's a big loss, two good seeds, one was snatched away for no reason, and there is no place to be reasonable, do you say that you are angry or not?"

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, as the figure moved, Ming Xinyue had already fallen on the street like a flying flower, she bowed slightly to Murong Chujian, and then said with a smile: "One person teaches one, and once in ten years, see who has the strongest ability, isn't it a good thing?"

"A good thing?"

Murong Chu saw that he raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Xiaoxing and said: "With the virtue of this goods, if he really follows the old man, within ten years, the old man will not be beaten to death, but he will be angry to death!"

"Hey, old man!"

Zhao Xiaoxing was immediately unhappy when he heard this

Meaning, he said with a smile on his face: "As the saying goes, a teacher for one day, a father for life, although I, Zhao Xiaoxing, am not talented, but I am not the kind of person who forgets his righteousness, as long as you teach sincerely, how can I be angry with you?"

"Not angry?"

Murong Chu saw his eyes and said: "With your talent and understanding, the old man will slash at will, and it is estimated that you will have to learn for tens or hundreds of years, you say yourself, just like you, will the old man be angry with you to death?"

"What?"

Zhao Xiaoxing screamed strangely: "Any knife will cost tens of hundreds of years?"

Murong Chujian nodded and said, "Maybe it's still a little!"

"Hey......"

Zhao Xiaoxing shook his head with a disappointed expression and said, "Looking at the current appearance, you seem to be really the first time you see Murong of the Sword Venerable, but, to be honest, you really don't do anything!"

"Oh!"

When Murong first saw this, his face turned cold and said, "How can you see it?"

"How else?"

Zhao Xiaoxing angrily pointed at Murong Chujian's nose and said: "You, the supreme in the sword, Murong Chujian, teaching others a knife, it takes others dozens or hundreds of years to learn, just like you, what kind of supreme in the sword are you?"

With a snort, Murong Chujian grabbed Zhao Xiaoxing's neck and lifted him up directly, he said angrily: "You mean to blame the old man for not being capable?"

Smack, smack!

Zhao Xiaoxing slapped Murong Chujian's hand around his neck a few times, but found that no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out of the other party's control, and in desperation, he had no choice but to blush and shout angrily: "Of course you have no ability, if my eldest brother suddenly appears in a few years, and his ability is far stronger than mine, you say, it's not that you don't have the ability, who else doesn't have the ability?"

"Agitation?"

Murong Chu sneered when he saw it: "How do you know that your eldest brother will still appear? Maybe he has already been exposed to the wilderness at this time!"

"Ah......h

Zhao Xiaoxing was stunned when he heard this, and then the muscles on his face collapsed, his eyes turned red, and he actually cried loudly: "Big brother, why did you leave me like this? We have been inseparable since childhood, and now I am left alone, how do you tell me to live in the future......?" Wow......"

Your uncle's!

Murong saw that his head was big for a while, he threw Zhao Xiaoxing on the ground, shook his head and looked at Ming Xinyue and said, "Since his eldest brother was taken away by Yanran, it is better for you to take him away too, so that one day the old man can't stand it and slash him!"

Ming Xinyue blinked, grinned and said, "Although this product has a lot of shortcomings, it still has some advantages, so it's better to take care of the eldest brother when you first see it, right?"

Wei Wuji and Long Shan immediately glanced at each other at first sight, and then the two of them hugged their fists at Murong Chujian together, and said respectfully: "Please take care of your seniors!"

Murong Chu's muscles trembled, it is estimated that if it weren't for Ming Xinyue's presence, he would probably leave everyone behind directly, sweep away, and be out of sight!

At this moment, Ming Xinyue suddenly looked at Wei Wuji seriously and said, "I have bad news for you

!”

Before Wei Wuji could speak, she had already continued: "Sister Yiyi is rushing to the Burial Soldier Valley at this moment, I heard that the Hundred Clans have dispatched a lot of strong people to besiege and kill her, do you want to go over and have a look?"

The figure flashed, and before Ming Xinyue's words were finished, Wei Wuji's figure had already disappeared in place, and he swept away in the direction of the west of the city!

With a long roar, accompanied by a lion's roar, the flail that turned into a Burning Sky War Lion rose from the Acropolis and came to him, and in an instant, one man and one lion swept away again!

Long Shan's figure moved and wanted to follow, but when he saw a flash, Wang Tingfeng had already stopped in front of him, he nodded at Long Shan and said, "Don't worry, we will naturally go to the Burial Soldier Valley!"

Long Shan glanced at Wang Tingfeng deeply, and then nodded silently!

Murong glanced at Long Shan and Wang Tingfeng lightly, and then he looked at Ming Xinyue helplessly and said, "Say, what are you going to let me do this time?"

Ming Xinyue glanced at the ground and said with a slight smile: "When I first saw my eldest brother, I must have noticed his arrival, right?"

Murong Chujian nodded and said, "This is what the swordsman means?"

Ming Xinyue bowed her head and said, "Not bad!"

"Good!"

Murong Chu bowed slightly, and then he pressed the short knife on his waist, slowly rose up, and came to the air, and between the fluttering of his clothes, a fierce momentum suddenly emanated from him!

Belch!

Zhao Xiaoxing's crying stopped, he raised his head and rubbed his eyes, and then stared at Murong Chujian!

But the faces of Long Shan, Wang Tingfeng and the others were awe-inspiring, and when Murong first saw it at this moment, whether it was the momentum or the sword intent emanating from his body, it was completely different from before!

At this moment, Murong first saw it, as if it was the first time Murong stood on top of the top and sighed at the loneliness and invincibility!

Zheng!

There seemed to be a sound of a knife, and as Murong first saw that the pearl of wisdom between his eyebrows bloomed with a little bit of pride, his eyes were full of light, and there were countless hours circulating in it!

Suddenly, his gaze fell on a place in the south of the Acropolis, and in an instant, as his gaze fell, the ground of the entire Acropolis shook violently!

The slightest trace of blood qi was like a few smokes, slowly seeping out from the underground of the Acropolis, and wisps of extremely rich dead qi, along with the seeping out of those blood gases, filled every corner of the Acropolis!

"How daring!"

Murong Chu shouted softly when he saw it: "I was discovered by the old man, and you dare to stay here? Are you provoking and demonstrating to the old man?"

"Wow, wow, wow......"

With the sound of a ghost crying wolf's howl, the entire Acropolis was like being in an infernal purgatory, and it was actually a gust of cloudy wind, the ghost fog was surging, and the sky began to darken!

Murong snorted coldly when he first saw it: "I don't have a long memory!"

Sonor!

As Murong Chu saw that the short knife on his waist was gently pushed out by him, the dead qi and ghost mist that permeated the acropolis were as if they had been cut open by an invisible knife, and they were suddenly divided into two!

With a bang, at this moment, with a loud earth-shattering sound, the entire Acropolis was one

Shaking for a while, dragging a big knife in his hand, the coffin dragger with a rickety figure, together with the huge sarcophagus behind him, suddenly broke out of the ground!

When it is long!

With the sound of chains colliding, a blood-red light suddenly bloomed from the eyes of the coffin dragger, and the billowing gray dead air and black ghost qi rose into the sky like an optimus pillar, breaking through the sky!

Whew!

Wei Wuji, who had just swept out of the Acropolis with one man and one lion, suddenly turned around and looked back, only to see a snow-bright and incomparable sword aura, like the first rays of sunlight sprinkled when the sun was rising, and slashed down!

Roar!

With a roar, in an instant, the dead qi and ghost qi surged wildly, and a sword qi that lingered with endless ghost qi and dead qi suddenly rushed up from below!

It was as if dawn and night had suddenly converged, and the sky above the Acropolis was bright, but the entire Acropolis was completely dark!

If it weren't for the fact that the people in the Acropolis had become accustomed to all kinds of visions recently, and someone had greeted them in advance, the whole Acropolis would have not caused much commotion, although it was not chaotic!

For example, strong people like Donghuang Tairan, Dongfang Kui, and Sima Zhaoming were only sighing at the strength of Murong's sword qi at the first sight, as well as the vigor of the strange man who broke out of the ground!

Like many people in the Acropolis, after experiencing the advent of the Three Realms Continent and the battle in Tiandu, they had already deeply felt their powerlessness, so before they went that far, they still felt that uniformly obeying the arrangements and scheduling from the Heavenly Dance was the most correct choice at the moment!

(End of chapter)