"You don't want him dead?"

Liu Chen raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth and nodded, he was also surprised by the abnormality of the shopkeeper today, in the past days, the relationship between himself and his old man had eased a lot, but the shopkeeper's action just now also made Liu Chen spit out the blood that was suppressed in his chest a few days ago, and the whole person was also a lot more comfortable, but in Wu Tong's eyes, it was a different thing, the young master of the Sword Sect, the worldview in his heart was instantly subverted.

"Then you chop off one of your hands, the old man spared him and gave him the brand!"

"Don't!" Wu Tong couldn't care about the surging qi and blood in his body, and shouted hard, wanting to stop Liu Chen.

"Child, people's hearts are separated from their bellies, and the temptation of kindness is always right!" The faint voice came into Liu Chen's mind, he raised his head a little incredulously, looked at the shopkeeper, and looked at the concern emanating from Wu Tong's red face, Liu Chen gritted his teeth, and the Qiushui sword came out of the sheath and slashed towards his hand.

"Let go of me, don't!" Before the heart-rending cry fell, the pressure on Wu Tong's body disappeared, and the young master of the Sword Sect who fell to the ground looked towards Liu Chen with guilt and shock, but saw that the man in black moved, he stretched out his hand and held the blade of the Qiushui Sword tightly, and when the blade was only an inch away from Liu Chen's arm, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh. The shopkeeper picked up the Qiushui Sword, threw it to Liu Chen after playing with it, and turned to look at Wu Tong and said lightly: "Wu Tong, the young master of the Sword Sect, hehe, he is another heir of the Nine Holy Lands, now, the old man gives you two choices, one is that both of you will die, and the other is to be loyal to the Great Martial Spirit Hall and the eternal Martial Soul!"

"I'm ......" Wu Tong gasped heavily, and the sweat of the bean began to spread from his forehead, and drop by drop fell on the floor, wet into a puddle of water.

"I am willing, allegiance to the Great Martial Spirit Palace!" With that, Wu Tong raised his hand and made a poisonous oath in the name of the Holy Ancestor, this kind of poisonous oath was an existence that no one dared to rebel against among the cultivators of Great Xia.

"Bang bell!" The bronze medal of martial arts, which was extremely envious at first, began to become a little hot and heavy, and fell into the hands of Wu Tong, who had a complicated mind, but he heard the black-clothed shopkeeper speak: "The old man's surname is Mao, and his name is Mao." In the future, you will be the same as Liu Chen, only obey orders with me, in extraordinary times, you will be temporarily transferred to Chen Sheng's subordinates, remember, from this moment on, you are first of all the dead soldiers of the Wuhun Palace, what is the identity of the heir of the Nine Holy Lands, here, it doesn't work, our Wuhun Palace, all the shopkeepers are extraordinary, the heavenly steps are all over the ground, and the earth steps are as many as dogs, even if it is Wu Yan, it can't change your situation!"

"Do you know my grandfather?" Wu Tong was a little excited, and crawled to the feet of the shopkeeper, wanting to reach out and grab his robe, the familiar coldness began to spread all over his body again, Wu Tong's movements froze, and he quickly learned Liu Chen's appearance and knelt on one knee, and said respectfully and hurriedly: "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, do you know my grandfather, is his old man still alive? Where did he go?"

"Badao Wu Yan, how can the old man not know him?" The shopkeeper laughed lightly, slowly turned around and smiled lightly: "Do things with peace of mind, one day, you will know everything you want to know, the master brought by Wen Renhao, the old man will solve it for you, this time tomorrow, I hope to hear the news of Wen Renlei's death, rest!"

I didn't see how it appeared, and the departure of the shopkeeper was also unnoticeable, Liu Chen patted the dust on his body, stretched his muscles and stood up, walked to the side of Wu Tong, who was lost and depressed, and wasted a lot of strength to help him up, and the two of them sat by the window, stunned at the crescent moon outside the window.

"What is the strength of the shopkeeper?"

"He himself said it was extraordinary!"

"Huh. Wu Tong smirked, looking at Liu Chen with a tired face, just now Liu Chen broke his arm for himself, he was angry and moved in his heart, ten years, he is still him, occasionally quarreling with himself, the feelings between brothers can't be changed, "Thank you." ”

"No!" Liu Chen glanced back at him lightly, sighed lightly and comforted: "I talked too much just now, and the shopkeeper was not comfortable listening to it, so he punished us slightly, and he got the bruises in my body for me, and I can also give you a hand tomorrow." ”

"With such a powerful organization, why hasn't the Nine Holy Lands received any rumors?"

"This world is very big, I used to think that the Nine Holy Lands were all up to the sky, but last time I set fire to the palace, even my third uncle was not the opponent of the shopkeeper, according to the narrative of the shopkeeper, the third shopkeeper of the Wuhun Hall is the mountain master of our academy, and it is not good that the organization has something to do with Tianji Pavilion!"

"Mountain master?" Wu Tong gasped, if this is the case, the Mao shopkeeper really didn't lie, just facing this Mao shopkeeper plus the academy mountain master, it is not something that his grandfather can deal with, he knows more than Liu Chen, his grandfather is a master of the transcendent realm, he knows, and the mountain master of the academy is the master of the Tianji Pavilion, his grandfather had competed with the mountain master before he disappeared, and this Mao shopkeeper is ranked higher than the mountain master in the Wuhun Palace, if it is about the strength ranking, then this Mao shopkeeper ...... Wait, Mao Jing ??? Liu Qing!!!

Our young master of the Sword Sect was a little short of breath at this time, and the frightened little heart was almost about to jump out of the body, Liu Chen grew up in Fancheng, so he naturally didn't understand the secrets of the high-level, he didn't understand these secrets, but he understood it, Liu Wumu is the mao, Qing has no hands for respect, a sword is frightening and a wood is a wood, and a mountain is cloudy and waterless without a heart! Xuanwei General Liu Qing is that wood, no wood and no hands, the shopkeeper, Liu Bai!

With more strength than the master of the Tianji Pavilion and acquaintance with his grandfather, Wu Tong can already conclude at this moment that this powerful Mao shopkeeper is Liu Chen's grandfather, the sword saint Liu Bai! In this way, his grandfather "Badao Wu Yan" is really likely to be alive, maybe his old man is a certain shopkeeper of this Martial Spirit Palace, what are these crazy old men going to do?

Chen Sheng, the descendant of Wushen Peak, Liu Chen, the young master of the Sword Pavilion, himself, the young master of the Sword Sect, I am obedient, this group of old people, they are even more crazy than young people, who established this Martial Spirit Palace, Liu Bai, who is the first in the world, can only be the second leader, who is the first? Martial Soul?

"No, I can't tell my father, if I make a mistake in my estimation, the Sword Sect will have to face the wrath of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the gains outweigh the losses!" Wu Tong was flustered in his heart, suppressing all kinds of suspicions, his own inferences, no one could tell him, even if Senior Brother Chen Sheng might know something, he couldn't reveal it, didn't the "Mao Shopkeeper" say it, when he should know, he will naturally know!

Liu Chen, who drank wine and ate meat at the moon, didn't know that when he called Xiao'er to deliver food, Wu Tong beside him could think of so much, for the wonderful expression on Wu Tong's face, he automatically chose to ignore it, he didn't do it at the beginning, hehe, young man, it's still too tender.