Tiandu Peak, Tianlu Palace.

Under the skylight, the handsome young man's back reflects the morning light, the green robe is inlaid with gold edges, and the skin blooms with jade light, graceful and luxurious, and elegant.

At this time, there was no trace of grace and elegance on Shenxiu's face, and his face was terrified and trembling.

On the jade steps, the frost-haired old man "worked hard" to raise his head a little, his eyes burning with raging anger, and the momentum swept in all directions like a frenzy, solidifying the space, and the abyss was as deep as the sea.

Zhong Shenxiu felt as if he was carrying Mount Tai on his back, constantly trembling, trying his best to maintain a tall posture, and staring at the frost-haired old man.

"Are you going to the Yangming Army?" the frost-haired old man squeezed out these words word by word from between his teeth, and his tone was cold.

"It's... Yes!"

"If you want to go to Yangmingjun, you will go! What are you doing blocking the old man's sunshine? The old man is old, and he finally found a good place to bask in the sun, you bastard, why are you blocking my sunshine......

Zhong Shenxiu, who looked confused, endured the baptism of the storm with blank and innocent eyes, and washed his face with jade liquid.

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"If it weren't for the old man being too lazy to move, I would have jumped up and beaten you bastard!"

In the midst of the thunderous scolding of the frost-haired old man, Zhong Shenxiu fled in despair, holding a jade plate in his hand, treating it as a treasure.

After going through hardships, Zhong Shenxiu, who spit on his own face, "endured humiliation and burden", and finally got the "letter of recommendation" from the frost-haired old man.

"Pan Yuan old horseman, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man!" Zhong Shenxiu fled in panic without looking back, and was secretly ruthless in his heart.

"I heard that on the coast of the East China Sea, there is a thing called the revenge bird, which is often smeared with dung, overwhelming the world, killing endlessly, and not forgetting its hatred for eight hundred years, and passing on the bloodline. Wouldn't it be beautiful to steal the eggs of the enemy birds and throw them on the old horseman?"

Zhong Shenxiu's eyes rolled slightly, and a bad trick came to mind, and he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the subtlety, as if he had stolen the old fox's little hen.

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"Brother Zhong, could it be that Zhang Mou was unfair and made you feel cold?"

Liaoyuan Peak, in the main hall of the Red Flame Palace, several high-level Danjing leaders of the Lieshan Society gathered together, Zhang Lie's face sank like water, and he asked in a deep voice.

Yue Tuo, Hongyu all showed a dissatisfied look, and the sword maniac was holding the hilt of the sword, looking unkind, eager to try.

Zhong Shenxiu knows that he has to give a passable explanation no matter what today, otherwise his situation will not be good.

Zhong Shenxiu hung his head and said with a wry smile: "Don't be angry first, President Lie, this matter is indeed not authentic, but it is also forced to do it in the next." ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Lie squeezed out a sentence from his nasal cavity, with a gesture of asking you to continue your performance.

"Do you know the old man of Tianlu Palace? That old man has an old relationship with my family, and after hearing that I went to sea with you, he summoned me over and scolded me for being bloody. ”

Zhong Shenxiu smiled bitterly and wiped his face: "Poor little brother's handsome face, it is coated with layers of jade liquid, and without saying a word, it was stuffed into the Yangming Army, called Experience, which is really a punishment, that old man's cultivation is profound, and the little brother can't resist!"

Zhong Shenxiu's words are half-true and half-false, the elders and the frost-haired old man Pan Yuanzi are not fake, and I am afraid that the relationship is not shallow, Kan Li ancestor Pan Xuanzi, frost-haired old man Pan Yuanzi, hehe......

This layer of connection was only saved by Zhong Shenxiu when he heard others mention the name of the frost-haired old man.

According to today's situation, I am afraid that eight or nine are not far from ten.

It is not false that he was scolded so bloody, but as for the reason for being scolded, it was Zhong Shenxiu who pulled the tiger skin and pulled the banner.

After Zhong Shenxiu finished speaking, Zhang Lie and the others' expressions changed, but they believed Zhong Shenxiu a little.

Frankly speaking, if it weren't for the fact that Zhong Shenxiu had a great relationship with the frost-haired old man, it would be impossible for the Lieshan Society to spend such a big price to win over Zhong Shenxiu, and Zhong Shenxiu's whereabouts could not be concealed from the ears and eyes of the Lieshan Society, which was deeply rooted in the West Pole City.

If Bai Lifeng was present and heard what Zhong Shenxiu said, he would definitely spitt to death: I believe that you are a ghost.

It's a pity that Zhang Lie and the others don't know much about Zhong Shenxiu, and they don't know how bad this guy's temperament is.

In his previous life, Zhong Shenxiu was also more enemies than friends because of this temperament, and it can even be said that he had no friends.

If he hadn't saved the lives of several big people in Chishui by chance, and escorted him all the way to the land of Chiyuan, I'm afraid he would have been dismantled by the people.

Rao is like this, this guy has also lived in seclusion in Daxinganling for decades and does not dare to show his head: without him, there are too many enemies.

In that 10,000-mile journey, he beat the generals who did not know how many, many of them later ascended to high positions, this guy was timid and spared his life, so he could only live in the sparsely populated place of Daxinganling, and did not dare to set foot in the world for half a step.

Occasionally, I went down the mountain to buy some daily necessities, but I was still sneaky, doing the things of the gentleman on the beam.

After decades of seclusion, instead of cultivating his self-cultivation, his temperament has become even worse: since this guy came into contact with something called the Internet, every time he went down the mountain, he had to secretly download a lot of messy things, poisoning his soul.

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"I see, it's a certain family that blames Brother Zhong, hahaha, buying and selling is not benevolent. Brother in my heart, what's the matter where you are?" Zhang Lie laughed, with a rough and wild attitude.

Zhong Shenxiu's face was grateful: "Chairman Lie's Gao Yi, Brother Yue, the love of the red jade girl and the sealed brother is unforgettable." ”

"Brother Zhong's words are out of sight, since you have entered the Lieshan Society, a brother is a brother for a lifetime, why do you need to be polite? A certain family has prepared a banquet for the brother in the Nine Heavens Lanyue Building, and if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return!"

"President Lie is very loving, but he is disrespectful in the next place! There are still some things, I want to ask President Lie, and I hope to give me advice!"

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Starry night, no moon.

Zhong Shenxiu performed nine turns, dissipated the smell of alcohol, and then finished his work.

Knowing that Zhong Shenxiu had a "strong background", the attitude of the people in the Lieshan Association towards him suddenly became enthusiastic, saying that the stammering may have passed a little, but they also knew everything and said everything.

With the help of Zhang Lie, Zhong Shenxiu also has a little understanding of the situation of the Yangming Army.

"If you want to stand out in the army, I'm afraid you still need a promotion. Zhong Shenxiu stroked his eyebrows with his hand, and secretly drank in his heart.

Combined with the situation mentioned by Zhang Lie and others, Zhong Shenxiu quickly made a decision.

"System!"

The light curtain shot out and landed in front of him.

"Deduction: The method of sword pill refining!"

Reluctant that the child couldn't trap the wolf, looking at the incense wish power that had inexplicably increased in the past few days, Zhong Shenxiu squandered it as soon as he gritted his teeth.

The mind was invested on the light curtain, and soon there was a result: "The Method of Refining the Sword Pill of the Son and Mother Xuanji", gluttonous blood vein beast bone powder for one penny, a thousand catties of iron, and three taels of wind spirit iron.........