Chapter 82: A rake
As Ma Jinlong continued to burst out and shouted, Hao Junxian also showed his figure, manipulating the golden dragon sword to transform into a golden eagle and staring at the four great monks. The sword qi of the pen www.biquge.info Senran can also be experienced from more than fifty zhang to the coldness and sharpness.
I had never heard of that foundation building period monk scolding the great monk in person so arrogantly, and in the face of Ma Jinlong's question, Jin Yun didn't know how to answer for a while, and in the instinct of maintaining his own dignity, he asked a little inwardly: "No big junior!
As soon as Jin Yun's words fell, the binding power of the two guardian formations descended on the four great monks, and at the same time, the golden eagle transformed by the golden dragon sword also rushed straight towards Jin Yun, and he didn't even say hello at all, and began to sneak attack with a fighting posture.
Seeing that Qiqiao Zhenjun's eyes were a little straight, he hurriedly drove out the black panther phantom, intending to save his allies, but found that this little rabbit cub had added another layer of inexplicable restraint formation overnight, and he couldn't break free in a hurry.
Jin Yun, whose complexion changed suddenly, tried his best to sacrifice a tortoiseshell-like shield to cover his body steadily, only to hear the two muffled sounds of "poof, poof", the golden eagle penetrated the aura of the tortoiseshell shield and the body of the shield and scattered the shield, and when he was about to hurt the body of Jin Yun, the black hairpin on Zixiao Zhenjun's head appeared out of thin air in front of the golden eagle and resisted it.
Someone helped resist the pressure, and Jin Yun had time to cast a spell, and quickly sacrificed a fiery red handkerchief to besiege the hairpin and the golden eagle.
How could Hao Junxian let her wish, pinching his fingers to change the sword technique, the golden eagle that the golden dragon sword changed into a mighty golden dragon again, shook his head and tail, tore the handkerchief to pieces, and rushed out. Zixiao Zhenjun's hairpin did not chase the Golden Dragon Sword, and appeared out of thin air hovering above Zixiao Zhenjun's head.
The fight between the rabbits and the falcons came to a halt for a while, and the four monks sacrificed various treasures to protect their bodies, and some of the attacking treasures were held against the golden dragon in the distance, so that their hearts were slightly at ease. But he was stunned to find that five black ugly swords appeared next to Jin Long at some point, and one sword was already a headache, could it be that this guy wearing a mask wanted to challenge the four great monks with his own strength?
Qiqiao Zhenjun saw that the Golden Dragon Sword easily broke Jin Yun's two talisman spirit treasures, and then thought carefully about his arrogant departure that day, he couldn't help but sweat coldly, and his feelings didn't make a heavy move, and he thought that he had shocked the other party to ......
"This fellow Daoist, thank you for your mercy the day before yesterday. There's something to say. With our cultivation, if there is a fight, the loss of the Golden Dragon Xiaoyou will be great. "Qiqiao Zhenjun couldn't face the mysterious sword cultivator with a silver mask alone, so he hurriedly pleaded with people, reasoned, put on a powerful face, and pinched the four monks into a team without moving.
Unlike Qiqiao Zhenjun, who relied on his bravery, Zixiao Zhenjun has been relying on various battles to climb to today's position, and Ma Jinlong's tricks naturally can't hide from him. Otherwise, why didn't you launch the Jiuyang Soul Locking Array and directly seriously injure Jin Yun Zhenjun before you hit the killer? If that mysterious sword cultivator with a silver mask really went all out, I am afraid that his dust cleansing hairpin would be able to easily take Jin Yun's life before he could rescue him, and this manipulation technique would probably be exquisite to the peak! Since he made this gesture, he naturally negotiated in order to get an equal position. Obviously, Hao Junxian, who was a beginner in sword skills, made this master think too much.
Although the amount of information in the words of the Tangram True Monarch is relatively large, it is not the time to ponder it carefully. Thinking thoroughly, Zixiao Zhenjun faced Hao Junxian and hugged his fists and saluted: "I've seen Daoyou! Thank you for your mercy, dare to ask what to call the honorific number?"
Facing the purple-haired and red-eyed old man who greeted him seriously, Hao Junxian didn't mean to speak at all, stared at the four of them and pinched the sword trick in a row, and commanded the Golden Dragon Sword and the other five disposable Lingbao Flying Swords to fly, tightly covering the appearance that the four of them seemed to be about to start fighting if they didn't agree with each other.
Zixiao Zhenjun's words just now were obvious, Jin Yun was also an old monster who had lived for more than six hundred years, how could he not understand the deep meaning, and he also hugged his fists and saluted: "The concubine is grateful for the mercy of the Taoist friends." With a clever smile, it seems that the two defensive spirit treasures that have just been scrapped are not hers.
Ma Jinlong also has a headache, why don't you follow the script? Isn't this a matter of increasing the supply of explosives to be discussed, why didn't anyone mention it? Well, it seems that he is too high on the degree to which a few great monks cherish their lives, but he just poured dirty water on the body of the Tianqi Palace, how should he get down this step......
Qiqiao Zhenjun heard that the two allies beside him began to make friends, and only Hu Yidao looked eager to try and prepare for the fight, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Old Hu, take your knife! There should be some misunderstanding in the middle, just say it, fighting and killing can't solve the problem." Pavilion Master, you are a businessman, you still have to settle this matter after all, sit down and talk?"
With the steps down, Ma Jinlong had nothing to do, and slowly spoke: "I lost something to blame Ma for not having the ability, Ma must investigate this matter to the end, regardless of the time to find out that the forces hope that the four seniors will not cover up, after all, these goods are taken out at your request." Today's shortage of goods and tomorrow's share will be auctioned together, how to divide it is your business, I only need spiritual materials. ”
The four great monks in the audience exchanged ideas casually for a moment and then responded, and the representative of the Qiqiao True Monarch spoke: "This is very good, if the pavilion master really traces the whereabouts of any explosives, we will not cover it up." If the Pavilion Master needs help, this seat can ask the disciples of the Eight Sects to assist in the investigation. ”
Faced with the kindness in Qiqiao Zhenjun's words, Ma Jinlong naturally needed a kind response: "Thank you Zhenjun for presiding over justice, if you need help, you naturally have to ask Zhenjun for help." This is the reserve price of explosives in tomorrow's auction, and after the auction, you can take the contract to the Golden Dragon Pavilion to pick up the goods. ”
After Ma Jinlong finished speaking, he immediately took out four pieces of jade slips that had been prepared for a long time and handed them to the four major monks. None of the four raised objections to the change in the delivery method. At this time, Hu Yidao turned his head to look at Hao Junxian in the air: "Your Excellency has such a sharp sword qi, you are interested in taking a certain knife." ”
As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Hao Junxian to answer, with Hu Yidao's seemingly random finger, a cloud of snow-white cold light swooped down on the golden dragon hovering above everyone's heads. Hao Junxian had been paying attention to the movements of the four of them, and when he saw that the other party was making a move, he hurriedly pinched the command, and the golden dragon also shook his head and shook his tail into a cloud of dazzling golden light and rushed down, twisting the snow-white cold light to pieces, and it could stop three feet in front of Hu Yidao's slightly pale face.
The treasure of fame was broken and implicated in himself, and he was also injured, Hu Yidao said thank you with a mouthful of blood pressure: "Thank you for your mercy!" After speaking, no one paid attention to it and teleported out.
Qiqiao Zhenjun is a little funny, haha, there is one more person who suffers. You deserve it! Make your old boy so proud, and usually don't even say a complete sentence to Lao Tzu. Qiqiao Zhenjun, who had a happy face, beckoned Jin Yun Zhenjun to teleport out together, and he didn't know what to discuss.
Zixiao Zhenjun didn't move, let out a long sigh, looked at Hao Junxian and asked, "Daoyou, but you're from the Eastern Continent?"
Ma Jinlong hurriedly interjected: "The seniors are too worried! Although my Golden Dragon Pavilion has occasional contacts with the Eastern Continent, I still invite the great monk of the Eastern Continent, this is the senior of this sect." ”
This will be on your own, although the treasure is sharp, there is no guarantee that you can win, even if it is a miserable victory, it is an unacceptable result. Zixiao Zhenjun shook his head and said no more, turned around and teleported out. Zixiao Zhenjun left, so naturally there was no need to maintain the sword technique, Hao Junxian hurriedly collected the Golden Dragon Sword, and let the remaining five black ugly swords turn into dust and drift around the venue.