Leopard San was very obedient and spit out three times in a row, and said: "Master, I think there is a problem with the monk you said, there is no reason to find you with his cultivation, if there is a person in the Five Elements Array whose cultivation is too low, it will not play a role at all." ”

Zhang Philosopher sighed and said: "I know, I think so too, it's just that what the monk said is too tempting, Zhuji Dan, my master needs Zhuji Dan the most now, if his old man is accidentally promoted to the grassroots level, I will also have a backer, and I can go sideways in Sangji City." I'll be using Tsukidan for another ten years at most, and if I have the opportunity to get it in advance, I'm sure I'm sure, right?"

Leopard San said: "If it's Zhuji Dan, it's worth your fight." No matter what, you should be careful when you go to Qingming Mountain, I suggest you leave at night, I can help at night, I am also an elite ghost pawn now, not much worse than him at the eighth level of qi refining, with the strength of you and me, it may not be his opponent. ”

Zhang Philosopher thought for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense, come, let's discuss it carefully, and outwit the best." ”

Early the next morning, Zhang Philosopher retired from the house, hired a carriage in the town, and lay on the carriage and drove slowly towards Blade City. He didn't know if the Monk Zhisheng was following behind him, but there was no need to think about it, the range that the Monk Outwitted gave him was within a hundred miles, and it was only sixty miles to Blade City.

When he arrived at Blade City, Zhang Zhe casually found a family to go in and sit for a while under the pretext of begging for a bowl of water, and then wandered around the street until it was dark, then found a place where no one was, jumped on the flying sword and flew straight towards Qingming Mountain.

It was only more than 5,000 miles from Blade City to Qingming Mountain, and Zhang Zhezhi didn't want to rush too much, so he could get there within three days. The weather was nice tonight, there were no clouds in the sky, and I could see the stars, so I was not afraid of going in the wrong direction.

Leopard San turned into black smoke and followed Zhang Zhe more than twenty miles behind, which was discussed by the two of them last night, one in the light and the other in the dark. It is possible that someone who does not know the details may follow behind him, so he cannot be too careful.

The little white fox woke up once during the day, got tired of Zhang Philosophy for a long time, begged for a Fanyang Yuan Qi Pill to eat, and continued to sleep. Xiao Huan Dan was gone, Zhang Zhe cleaned up the two storage bags that intercepted and killed him in the seventh layer of Qi refining, and he didn't find it, but he found some pills with similar effects to Fanyang Yuan Qi Pill, and the medicinal effect seemed to be better than Fanyang Yuan Qi Pill, so the remaining Fanyang Yuan Qi Pill became the ration of the little white fox.

Zhang Zhezhi knew that this little white fox was not a mortal thing, otherwise it would be impossible to eat the Fanyang Yuan Qi Pill and there would be nothing at all, maybe she was just injured and was in the recovery stage. Anyway, this is my favorite pet, it's normal to eat and drink my own, and I promised others that I would eat and drink spicy food with myself.

Flying more than 300 miles from Blade City, you entered the lofty mountains, and the continuous mountains seemed endless. Looking at the peaks under his feet as if huge waves were passing backwards from his feet, Zhang Zhezhi always felt very excited. After being able to fly for so long, he still likes the feeling of flying in the sky, just like he liked racing cars in his previous life, and maybe men like this thrill of speeding.

I don't know what kind of expression my father would have had if he knew that he could fly high in the sky like this? I don't know if my mother would think of herself every day? Has my sister been married? I don't know what kind of guy she has found? Will she be bullied?

In normal times, Zhang Zhezhi tries not to remind himself of the things of his previous life, because every time he thinks about it, he can't help but feel heartache for a long time, and his relatives who have been together for decades will never see each other again, and those voices and smiles are imprinted in his soul, which cannot be erased.

Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly there was a cold war, and almost subconsciously suddenly dodged to the right, and a black shadow almost wiped his clothes and flew upward.

Zhang Zhezhi slapped the storage bag, sacrificed the two flying swords of the second and third children at the same time, protected him tightly, and with a clang, knocked the black shadow that had returned into the air.

"Who is it? Get out, what kind of hero is a sneak attack?" Zhang Zhe hovered in the air, his eyes staring downward, he estimated that the person who attacked the sneak attack must be a monk outwitted, but he still didn't call out the name of the monk who outwitted him.

"Hahahaha....... A burst of arrogant laughter came from below, and then I saw a copper cymbal under the feet of the monk Zhisheng, and flew up with a Zen staff in his hand: "Boy, you have avoided it like this, you can't see it, yo he, there are three flying swords, with your little cultivation, you are not afraid of eating too much and chewing too much?" flew to a distance of more than 100 zhang away from Zhang Philosophy, and reached out to summon back the black shadow that sneaked up on Zhang Philosophy, and it turned out to be another copper cymbal.

It was the first time Zhang Zhezhi had seen such a flying magic weapon, and it was still a pair, but he didn't know whether to distinguish between male and female. Looking at the outwitting monk who was standing in the way of himself and the front, he smiled coldly and said: "I have always been cautious, but I didn't expect that it would be the great monk of Zhisheng who would sneak attack you, you are a senior master in your heart, I didn't expect to do such a dirty thing." ”

The outwitting monk smiled and said: "That's your kid stupid, do you really think that the Sa family will really invite you to Qingming Mountain? ”

"It seems that it's not the first time you've done this, great monk, and you're familiar with it. "According to Zhang Zhizhi's character, he wouldn't have said so much nonsense to Monk Zhisheng at all, either he would have killed him a long time ago, or he would have turned around and fled. At this time, there was so much nonsense with him, just to delay the time, because it would take some time for Leopard San to come over.

The monk said: "There are so many old ghosts and old monsters in Qingying Mountain, and the cultivation of the Sprinkle family is also a death, so it is better to intercept and kill you greedy guys on the road." Boy, do you obediently hand over the things yourself, or do you come to pick it up yourself after the Sprinkle family kills you?"

Zhang Zhezhi has never understood why he always talks so much nonsense when he robs and kills, so why does he always talk so much nonsense? Is this a mental illness? If he doesn't say a few words, he doesn't seem to be majestic enough? Or do he like to see his opponent trembling under his own intimidation to satisfy his perverted psychology?

"Master Zhisheng, the disciples of Buddhism are all compassionate, aren't you afraid of the Buddha condemning you if you do these things that hurt heaven and reason?"

"The Buddha was so busy that he couldn't take care of his family. Boy, you talk too much nonsense, it seems that you don't want to hand it over yourself, so it's better to take it yourself. As he spoke, the Zen staff of the outwitting monk came out of his hand and smashed directly towards the top of Zhang Zhizhi's head, and at the same time, a copper cymbal also spun and flew towards Zhang Zhizhi's lower body.

Zhang Zhe urged the long arrow tiger roaring under his feet towards the Zen staff, jumped onto the sword of the flying sword junior, and quickly retreated backwards, but the other flying sword second brother met the flying copper cymbal.

The monk outwitted not only cultivated two levels higher than Zhang Zhizhi, but his Zen staff was also very heavy, and the two objects collided with each other, knocking out a string of firelight, which was extremely eye-catching in the night. The tiger roared and flew into the night sky and disappeared. Seeing that Zhang Philosopher's flying sword was about to hit the copper cymbal, the outwitting monk thought about it, and the copper cymbal was only on one side, so he dodged the flying sword and continued to slash towards Zhang Philosopher.

Seeing the copper cymbal flying, Zhang Zhe hurriedly sacrificed the flying sword that was originally intended to be used for a sneak attack and knocked the copper cymbal away.

"Well, there's actually a flying sword? Hmph, so what?" Monk Zhisheng sneered, drove the Zen staff, chased after Zhang Zhizhi, who was flying back quickly, and shoveled towards his body.

The long sword and the tiger roar were knocked away, Zhang Zhezhi did not rush to recruit it back, but controlled the tiger roar to fly back little by little, which was his usual strategy. When two armies compete, a reserve army must always be left to make a final decision.

A company retreated more than a thousand zhang, and used a few flying cranes to move in the clouds, only to avoid the oncoming Zen staff. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Zhezhi accelerated the speed of the flying sword under his feet, and finally got rid of the passivity since the two of them fought. The Purple Qi Mad Demon Sword was able to be deployed, and the two flying swords no longer fought with the Zen staff and copper cymbals of the outwitting monk, but blindly attacked the outwitting monk desperately, and immediately forced the outwitting monk to be in a hurry. The best defense is offense, and sure enough.

The four magic weapons kept colliding in the air, and strings of sparks flashed brightly and dimly. When Zhang Zhezhi found that the third leopard had finally arrived, he hurriedly summoned the long sword Tiger Roar back, and the three flying swords surrounded the outwitting monk like a storm.

Monk Outwitting never thought that Zhang Zhezhi could control so many flying swords at the same time, and he could control the flying swords so skillfully, the three flying swords were unleashed, and the angle of each stab was so tricky, swinging one flying sword, and the other had already followed closely; when one flying sword forced him to dodge, the other or two flying swords had already evaded the interception of his magic weapon, just in the position where he was dodging, and a few times if it wasn't for his own quick reaction, he would have been hit by the flying sword. The three flying swords seemed to have a kind of swordsmanship at work, and they cooperated extremely closely with each other. I was a little overwhelmed.

Once the Purple Qi Mad Demon Sword Technique was cast, there was hardly the slightest pause in the middle, no matter which flying sword was knocked away by the outwitting monk, it would be able to turn around and kill it again in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Zhezhi didn't care about his own safety at all, no matter whether Zhisheng's Zen staff or copper cymbals hit, he completely ignored them, and just used his flying sword to frantically greet the monk Zhisheng, forcing him to withdraw his magic weapon and return to defense, which was completely a fighting style that ended up in the same end.