Chapter Ninety-Nine: Your Sword ...... It's not simple
Gong Yangqiu also said a few words casually according to Mochen's meaning, and the three of the Lin family retired first.
They rushed to Nancheng in a hurry, but no one expected that Mochen's name had spread in Nancheng, and even out of control, and yesterday's events became more and more exaggerated, and the more outrageous they became.
"You know, I happened to be at the Wanshou Treasure Building last night...... A tavern next to me was drinking, and just as the drink was rising, suddenly the Wanshou Jubao Building exploded, and such a big building turned into ashes in minutes. A stocky monk shook the fat on his face and said with a sly voice.
"What do you know? I happened to be in the auction last night, and although the gray-robed young man looked unremarkable, his broad sword was really good, and when he pulled it out, it was as tall and wide as a human, and it was so strong that the corpses of the Shou family couldn't get close, and the strong wind alone blew the zombies to pieces. The tall and thin monk on the side interjected.
"You just blow it, you still participate in the auction with your net worth, and no one wants to sell you. The monk beside him sneered, and a mouthful of yellow teeth shone brightly.
The tall and thin monk bragged about being exposed, and his face suddenly turned red: "That, that, that, then you say!
"Hehe" Brother Yellowtooth sneered: "That night, I happened to be exploring the treasure outside the Wanshou Treasure Building, and who knew that a zombie flew out upside down with a 'bang'. ”
At this time, the yellow-toothed monk looked excited, put his hands together, and waved and slashed in the air: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, stepped on one foot, turned around to dodge, and then drew my knife and slashed, and immediately cut the zombie into two pieces." ”
Under the adoring gaze of the two, the man sat down again and took a sip of tea: "Just as I was relaxing, a thunder exploded, I hesitated for a moment, and then I got into the hole that the zombie crashed out, and the scene in front of me was simply unforgettable for me in my life!"
At this time, the man frowned and swept at the two, his body paused slightly, and the thin and fat two were also aroused by him, swallowing their saliva heavily, extremely nervous.
Suddenly, the yellow-toothed monk slammed the table: "'Boom' a loud bang! A black dragon rushed out of the void! 'Ding' a clear roar! A black fire phoenix condensed around the young man, and the gray-clothed young man was like an ancient god and demon! The frightened Shou family was full of farts and urine, and their liver and gallbladder were split, and they all lost their magic weapons and fled in all directions!"
The thin and fat duo gasped in unison, and looked at each other in horror: "This young man is so terrifying!"
The Yellow Tooth Monk nodded solemnly: "It wasn't until the six Holy Blood Guards of the Emperor Family arrived later that everyone knew that the young man's name was 'Mo Chen'!"
"What a weak name!" exclaimed both of them at the same time, but feeling that they had lost their identity, they each took a sip of tea and fell silent.
There was an awkward silence, and the tall and thin monk opened his mouth and asked, "Dare to ask the names of the two brothers." ”
The fat monk bowed respectfully: "'Crossing the River Dragon' Cao Danwen!"
The Yellow Tooth Monk also straightened his waist and said, "'Tiger Slayer' Lu Liangliang!"
The tall and thin monk nodded solemnly: "I am Wang Fengye, the "Deadly Serial Demon"! Meeting is fate, and knowing each other is fate, it is better for the three of us to replace tea with wine, chopsticks instead of incense, and then worship as brothers of the opposite sex, we can't be born in the same year and month, but I want to die in the same year and month!"
"Okay!" The two of them let out a long roar, drank all the tea in the bowl in one gulp, and slammed the bowl: "You can't be born in the same year and month, but you want to die in the same year and month!"
"I'll go to your sworn brother, come to my tavern and don't drink, just order three bowls of tea with a spirit of rice, drink for most of the day, and smash my bowl, so that I won't be allowed to do business, get out, get out, a bunch of poor ghosts, get out of me!" The tavern owner ran out angrily, picked up a broom and beat the three of them for a while, and drove them out.
Such a scene kept being staged all over the southern city, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Chen had changed from an ordinary teenager to what people called the demon king of the world, a bloodthirsty demon, and finally a leader of the younger generation of the imperial family.
The deeds done by Mo Chen are also becoming more and more evil, and some people even say that Mo Chen is the reincarnation of a divine soldier, and his cultivation is monstrous, and he will turn into a vast sea with a mouthful of spit, and he can blow a mountain away with a single breath......
And the initiator of all this, the ink dust of the "Extreme Crazy Demon" and "Heavenly God Descending to Earth" is in the Desolate Mansion at the moment, reminiscing about the old with joy.
After a period of talking, laughing and introductions, Mo Chen also got to know a little about the other five members of the Emperor Family.
Mo Chen was surprised for a while that Gongyang Qiu was actually a monk in the Eternal Realm, after all, when he was a child, his blind grandfather could often come to play with him and take care of himself.
These six people, led by Gong Yangqiu, were all dressed in holy blood guard clothes, some men and women, with different decorations, most of them with blades, mostly long swords and scimitars.
They usually form a team of six to carry out tasks assigned by various clans.
And there are usually no people from the emperor's family living here in the Huangyou Mansion, this time it happened that the six people of Gongyang Qiu were on a mission, after dozens of days of long journey, after passing through Qingcang City, they wanted to wash and rest, who knew that they had encountered the matter of ink dust, otherwise ink dust is estimated to have been refined into a living corpse now.
"In the end, my cultivation is too low. Mochen sighed.
Gong Yangqiu smiled slightly, and did not answer, but a mature woman sitting on the right side of Gong Yangqiu said with concern: "Your vegetable and fruit friend is called 'Yanhuo', right?
According to Gong Yangqiu, this woman is a Baimin lineage, proficient in all kinds of pills and poisons, don't look at her eyes are warm and bright, simple and quiet, others call her a poisonous lady.
Mo Chen just wanted to ask why he had such a terrifying title, but after he saw Gong Yangqiu's eyes, he still couldn't help but ask.
"I placed the flame in my room, in order to take the Blood Pill, it is estimated that the previous serious injuries have not healed, and after these things, I am still asleep. Mochen pondered.
"If you lack any elixir, you can come to me. The poisonous lady nodded.
"Your sword...... It's not simple. The man sitting on the far left had his eyes like a torch, staring at the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword for a while.
This person is tall and has a solemn face, and at a glance, he knows that he is full of righteousness, and his cultivation is Yan Long's rectification. According to Gong Yangqiu, this person is called "Sword Idiot", he loves swords like an idiot, ignores everything else, is indifferent, and even in the end, he even forgot his name, only remembering that others have always called him "Sword Idiot".