Chapter 34: Fists and Feet Intersect

There's a problem.

What a fool is in this world?

Is it really stupid or fake?

Some people are not stupid, but they pretend to be stupid, and some people are stupid, but people say that they are not stupid.

If a cultivator wants to practice, the first thing is to be wise, so there are no fools.

None of the people present were stupid, they all heard the meaning of the words of the shopkeeper and celadon, and they talked in low voices.

"It seems that these three disciples of the Great Gate Sect should have seen the boss's black heart. ”

"Actually, I felt that something was wrong before, people have raised the price to 10,000, and the shopkeeper has not stopped, and what is even stranger is that there are still people who raise the price, and I really like it, but there is a price increase for 20,000, which is a bit unreasonable. ”

"Shhh, be quiet, who is present doesn't know what's wrong, but why didn't they say it, it's not because the identity of the boss is not ordinary, and he dares to pit the disciples of the big sects, and they are also big sects behind them, so let's not mix with these little shrimps." ”

People are like this, falling into the well, obviously seeing that it is unusual, they will not come forward to say anything, it is none of their business, let you pit whomever you want, as long as you don't pit me, I don't care how you are.

It can be said that it is indifferent, but it is the unchanging truth of this cultivation world.

It is said that there is no humanity, but there is no such thing in the cultivation world. There is no humanity to live long, and there is no humanity to live for a thousand years.

The fat shopkeeper's face was gloomy, because there was such a disturbance just now, and people from other floors also gathered around.

Several counter shopkeepers gathered together, pushed away the crowd, frowned and said, "What are you doing?

No one left, just a few shopkeepers talked, before revealing their identities, they really didn't dare to drive people away, God knows what kind of disciples are here, if this offends, they can't eat and walk around.

One of the tall and thin shopkeepers came to Ling'er and asked with a smile, "I don't know which sect's disciples are few?"

Celadon sneered: "It's just a small sect." ”

"Oh, the disciples of the small sect, even if they are personal disciples, may not be able to get 10,000 immortal stones. ”

"Hehe, I'm just looking to see where the bottom line of your black shop is, you can understand that I'm asking for a price. Celadon snorted disdainfully.

Everyone was stunned, and the fat shopkeeper shouted: "What a sky-high asking price! Do you really come to our store when you want to, and leave when you want?"

Anhe asked, "What's the matter?" I don't buy your things, but you still want to do it?"

"Do it? no, no, no, Dragon Island has rules, of course we can't do it, but it's okay to let you teach you a long lesson and teach you well for your elders. ”

The tall and thin shopkeeper waved his hand: "Irrelevant people will go out for me, Jiumenling will do things, and irrelevant people will retreat!"

Jiumenling is the same gate sect as Qingqiu and the Imperial Sword Sect, no wonder this shop dares to have the confidence to pit people!

As soon as many monks saw each other's names, they all quickly dispersed, if it was other sects in the cultivation world, they could still see the excitement, but Jiumenling acted arrogantly, never cared about what other people thought, they did whatever they wanted, because of this reason, they had no less enemies in the cultivation world, but they were all pinched with soft persimmons, and they would not provoke the real gate sect. There are a lot of things to consider in the battle of the main sect.

Although many monks retreated, they still wanted to see what methods the shopkeepers of Jiulong Ridge used to teach these three young monks, after all, fighting was forbidden on Dragon Island.

The door was shut.

A total of eight shopkeepers smiled and surrounded Ling'er and a few people.

Celadon looked a little curious and asked, "How do you want to teach us?"

The fat shopkeeper said: "What we are good at in Jiulongling is the kung fu of fists and feet, and what is forbidden on Dragon Island is that you can't use magic to cause large-scale battles, if it is the means of ordinary people, there is no problem, ordinary people fight, and the Dragon Palace will not care." ”

The implication of his words is to use the martial arts between mortals to teach Ling'er a few people, without any spiritual power fluctuations, which can be regarded as drilling the rules of Dragon Island, although the rules of Dragon Island are forbidden to fight, but who will go to fight between ordinary people?

It's like an elephant, how could he possibly watch two ants fight?

The three celadon people glanced at each other, and Ling'er leaned his neck: "You are really too deceitful, obviously you are black-hearted, why do you want to teach us?"

"Yo, the disciples of the small sect will only be reasonable, let me tell you, in the cultivation world, whoever has the big fist has the final say!" The fat shopkeeper drank in a deep voice: "Up!"

The eight shopkeepers rushed up in unison, Celadon pouted disdainfully, and instructed Ling'er: "Senior sister, don't use spiritual power, you go aside, with me here, they will definitely not be able to hurt you!"

An He sneered: "And me, I want to see how powerful these rice buckets in their Jiulong Ridge can be!"

Celadon was stunned, although it was a short time together, he had never seen An He lose her temper, no matter what it was, she always had a gentle look, as if she was born not to get angry!

"Hey, what are you looking at me? Everyone is hit!" An He shouted, and kicked the person who attacked the celadon in the abdomen, the latter quickly jumped away, and then a pair of fists appeared in the place where he left, and seeing that it was about to hit the celadon in the face, An He scolded me: "Go away for me!"

Xiu fist waved again and again, An He repelled all the three people who attacked celadon, she was panting at this time, this kind of battle has not been tried for a long time, usually using spiritual power, but I didn't expect that once there was no cultivation, it could only block the three people.

Celadon quickly said thank you, his eyes became sharp, and he shouted: "You black-hearted merchants, how many monks have you pitted, today, I will teach you a lesson for them!"

"It's not certain who will teach whom!

Celadon and Anhe jumped up, between their fists and feet, and the eight people became one, the two sides come and go, you defend against me and attack, and the fight is extremely fierce!

The more the fat palm people played, the more frightened they became!

It doesn't make sense, these three guys look younger than the other, logically speaking, their cultivation is definitely not high, why is the foundation so thick?

Although their identity in Jiulongling is not a core disciple, they are also old men who have been promoted in the inner gate for many years, how can they not beat these young people?

But no matter how you fight, no matter how sharp the attack is, it can always be blocked by Anhe and Celadon, and looking at their appearance, except for breathing heavily, there is no pressure at all!

The fat shopkeeper's expression changed, he saw Ling'er in the corner, smiled hideously, deliberately sold a flaw, and was punched in the back by Celadon, but he came to Ling'er's position desperately!

"Ling'er be careful!"

"Look for death!" exclaimed!