The idea of escaping from the disputes between fairies and ghosts, and tossing for all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts, wandering, wandering, shuttling through the depths of the mountains and clouds, the market and the mixed land, gradually felt that the appearance was too conspicuous, and at a glance it was all immortals. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info So he cast the immortal method, turned into a middle-aged thin scholar, traveled all over the world, but also leisurely, no one disturbed.

After ten days, he remembered what was going on, and then he walked in the direction of Maima Mountain. After driving hundreds of miles, I arrived at a town called "Nirvana", and there happened to be a tea shop on the side of the road, so I went in and ordered some food.

was peeking at the trivial matters, and suddenly a few people came to the store, and when they saw it, they shouted for coincidence. Those people are Suojiu, Jiangyuan, Qingmei, Qinghong, and Qingshen. Pan Xuan thought to himself: "They are only first- and second-level disciples, how can they go out at will?"

At this moment, five more people walked into the store, looked sideways, and sighed, it turned out that Su Xiuyang was the leader of these five people.

Su Xiuyang snorted coldly and said, "This is really a coincidence, are you also sending hero posts for Master Bodhi?"

"I see, they went to deliver the post." Well, the Bodhi Grandmaster has a great face, don't say that the martial arts giants and the princes of all parties, I am afraid that even the old man and the old lady who live in seclusion in the mountains can be invited. ”

Qingmei heard his rude tone, and said angrily, "You guys, why do you want to talk to us? ”

The other five looked unhappy, and Su Xiuyang snorted heavily, and said, "What a tricky girl!"

Qingmei was about to refute, but Qinghong persuaded softly: "Sister, don't make them angry, everyone is the same family." ”

One of the extremely tall young men in Su Xiuyang's group shouted: "Brother Su, these people are the disciples of Pan Xuan and Zhang Qianfeng? Hey, they are all high-spirited, but they are not outstanding." ”

Another short boy screamed: "That's it, it's far inferior to our Brother Su, they are all defeated by Brother Su's subordinates." ”

Su Xiuyang didn't answer, he only squinted at Suojiu, but Suojiu took out the wine gourd, drank it in small sips, and didn't even look at Su Xiuyang. Su Xiuyang said loudly: "Your subordinates are defeated, and you refuse to leave this wine gourd, but what is the mystery in it?"

Suo Jiuqi said: "I drink by myself, what's in the way of you?"

Although Su Xiuyang defeated him in the ring that day, but Suo Jiu never fought back, but he broke his mastery, which made him humiliated, Su Xiuyang remembered afterwards, hated this person in his heart, and was better than Pan Xiu, and immediately sneered: "If you didn't take the elixir that day, how could you beat me? ”

Suo Jiu said: "Your kung fu is too poor, and it's not fun to do it with you, but it's not like you're running away." ”

Su Xiuyang's face changed color, and he shouted, "What did you say, do you dare to fight me again?"

Suojiu smiled faintly and shook his head, as if dealing with a pestering naughty boy. Su Xiuyang's hand touched the hilt of the sword, and he was about to challenge, but his companion next to him hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Su, forget it, forget it." We, the people of Wanxianmen, should not fight privately in public, so as not to be laughed at by outsiders. ”

Su Xiuyang glared at Suo Jiu a few times, sat at the opposite table, and the four followers around him couldn't help but sarcastically ridicule Suo Jiu and the others for having a famous teacher, and their martial arts were general, Su Xiuyang laughed and echoed a few words, which caused a burst of laughter.

Qingmei said angrily: "These bastard things are really too deceitful. ”

Qing Shen sighed: "What is the way? Who let this Su Xiuyang's martial arts be higher than ours? ”

Qinghong suddenly chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Suojiu, you are so bold, you actually dare to mock this little overlord, and almost choked him to death, looking so happy." ”

Suo Jiu said: "I'm telling you the truth, I'm not mocking him." ”

Everyone laughed in a low voice, but they didn't dare to publicize it for fear of angering Su Xiuyang. Pan Xuan thought to himself: "Those who know the times are Junjie, these children are stable by nature, not as pompous as the rest of the immortals, but it is a good thing." ”

When it was too late, it was getting late, and the wine shop was full of people, and it was even more lively. At this moment, a short and fat man staggered in, stared at this person, and saw a purple sword hanging from his waist, and couldn't help but pay attention.

The Humpty Dumpty called for big fish and big meat, ate and drank nonsense, wiped his mouth again, stood up and walked out slowly. The shopkeeper said hurriedly: "Guest officer, guest officer, you haven't paid the bill yet." ”

Humpty Dumpty said, "My Uncle Shen didn't bring half a cent of silver, how can I pay the bill?"

The shopkeeper made a blank face and said: "After ordering food, eating and drinking for nothing, that is to find fault? In this case, Your Excellency is not so easy to leave." ”

Humpty Dumpty laughed and said, "I heard that your tea shop paid money to Yang Rui of the Nongyun Sect, and the business is getting bigger and bigger, but is there such a thing? You asked that Yang Rui Lao'er to come to see me, and I cut off a pig's trotter from him, which will be counted as an offset." ”

This tea shop is the property under the name of Yang Rui, the head of the Nongyun Sect, and the shopkeeper knows that this person must be Yang Rui's enemy, so he sneered: "It turns out that I came to the door to find the master's bad luck, then don't blame me for being unkind!"

As soon as he said this, the Humpty Dumpty sword was unsheathed, and the sword light flashed and slashed at the throat of the shopkeeper. The martial arts of this shopkeeper are not weak, but the disciple of Yang Rui's old Taoist sect, who knows that this person makes too fast a move, and he immediately has a worry about his life.

With a slight thought, the phantom spell struck, and the short and fat man slashed the air with a sword, and the shopkeeper fell to the ground with an oops, knowing that he had escaped, only to be scared and weak, and his farts were rolling and urine.

Humpty Dumpty only said that he missed by chance, scolded, and said: "Count yourself lucky, you told that Yang Rui that he offended our life-seeking sword faction, and asked him to wash his neck and wait tonight, so that he would be all over the door, and the chickens and dogs would not be left." ”

The shopkeeper's trembling voice said, "Destiny Sword Sect, why haven't I heard of it?"

He really didn't know, but Humpty Dumpty thought he was making a mocking remark, and in an instant another sword stabbed out, trying to nail the shopkeeper's sword to the ground. Suddenly, Qingmei, Jiang Yuan, Qinghong, and Qingshen shot out together, shouting, "Hugh is presumptuous!" The long sword pointed at Humpty Dumpty.

Humpty Dumpty was taken aback, and rolled on the spot in his busy schedule, avoiding the four swords, and at the same time, the purple sword turned, only to hear a few clanging sounds, and the long sword in the hands of the four people immediately broke. This time, it was the turn of the four people to be surprised, and they stepped back, thinking in their hearts, "Why is this man's long sword so sharp?" They were all good swords in their hands, but they were destroyed by this fat man's sword.

Pan Xuan saw the purple light of the man's long sword surnamed Shen lingering, and thought: "This is the hundred soul purple swords cast by the flea Yama back then, I gave all the swords to Xiao Yao, how could it fall into the hands of this fat man?" He was secretly careful, but he didn't want to help too early, so that the teenagers could experience more.

Shen Fatzi looked up to the sky and laughed, very proud, and said: "You four little cubs, but are Yang Rui's old apprentices?

Qingmei said: "We are from Wanxian Jiangmen, passing through here, the road is uneven, so we naturally draw a knife to help." There was no sword in his hand at the moment, and his tone was a little weaker.

Shen Fatzi smiled: "You are ten thousand immortals.... It turns out that it's just that, and the kung fu is very shallow. With a flick of the purple sword, his expression was arrogant, and he said: "Under my life-seeking purple sword, everyone will die here." ”

Before the words fell, he heard a person shouting: "The kung fu of Wanxianmen is more than that!" Shen Fatzi frowned, and the figure in front of him flashed, and the sword shadow shook.

Shen Fatzi screamed, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be alive, and he instantly faced the enemy. The person who shot was Su Xiuyang, he saw that this fat man was rampant, and he had the intention to teach a lesson, and as soon as he came up, he made "Fa Lei Yingmen", and his palm power turned into a charm, igniting a white fire, enveloping the opponent, and the long sword quietly moved, slashing at Shen Fatman's vital point.

Shen Fatzi shouted: "It's weird, it's weird!" His eyes were panicked, but his sword move was fierce, and he suddenly rushed into the circle of fire, and the purple sword struck Su Xiuyang's throat.

Su Xiuyang didn't want this person to be so desperate, so he was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but it was already too late. At the moment of crisis, Suo Jiu came out of nowhere, and pushed on Su Xiuyang's shoulder, Su Xiuyang moved a few inches, and the purple sword could not succeed.

Shen Fatzi's whole body was wrapped in flames, and the ghost cried wolf howling in pain, rolling all over the ground, and he was burned alive in a while. This magic sword sect thunder fire only burns the human body, but does not hurt the wood, and the power is indeed extremely strong, but this Shen fat man is so brave, but his skill is not worth a dash, and he has no ability to resist, and he becomes charcoal in the blink of an eye.

Su Xiuyang's face was ugly, and he said reluctantly: "Senior Brother Suojiu, thank you for helping me." After a pause, he hurriedly said: "But if you don't make a move, I will be fine, you are so careful, I can't show my ability." ”

Suojiu laughed and thought, "This person loves to be reckless." He nodded, "Yes, it's me who meddles." ”

Qingmei said coldly: "Su Daxia, your kung fu is so high, but why is your face blue with fright?"

Su Xiuyang said angrily: "I... How did I... I'm blue, that's how I was!"

The purple sword on the ground suddenly shone brightly, rolling down from Shen Fatzi's hand, everyone didn't know why, but Panxuan saw that Shen Fatman's soul was involved in the purple sword, he thought: "After the death of the owner of this purple sword, half of the soul was absorbed by the purple sword, and the rest belonged to the flea brother." ”

Su Xiuyang picked up the purple sword, looked left and right, put on a posture, couldn't put it down for a while, and said with a smile: "This sword is really good, it is even better than my Ten Thousand Immortal Long Sword." ”

His four followers showed envy on their faces, and the short young man asked urgently: "Brother Su, your kung fu is already so high, what's the use of asking for this purple sword? Why don't you let me keep it?"

Su Xiuyang laughed a few times, handed over his original long sword to the short boy, and said, "Senior Brother Xu Yin, don't say that I treat you badly, my long sword has followed me for many years, and now I give it to you." ”

Xu Yin was disappointed and thought, "What's the difference between your sword and ours?" I call you Brother Su, pat your ass, why are you so stingy?"

Keimi sarcastically said: "The hero snatches the sword, and his hands and feet are much faster than when he fights." ”

Su Xiuyang knew that he was at a loss, and he made a fortune in a muffled voice at the moment, and he did not refute it.

The shopkeeper turned over and got up, thanked the young men of the ten thousand immortals, and said: "The young heroes of the ten thousand immortals, sure enough, each of them is extraordinary. ”

Qing Shen asked, "This uncle, we are here to find Daoist Yang Rui, I don't know how he can make a feud with this Destiny Sword Sect?"

The shopkeeper said, "Are you looking for a master? It's also inexplicable, I've never heard of any life-seeking sword sect. ”