Thanks to the wj2014 classmates for their tips and half a day of not knowing what to do, the robot cat 57, and the pink tickets of 3 students in 1 day ^-^

The aura was steaming, and everyone saw that the sword stabbed straight into the void, but in the blink of an eye, it stopped in the air, and the blood flowers at the tip of the sword blurred, dripping on the blade of the silver glow and the moon, like a blooming plum, beautiful but palpitating.

Zhong Bugui on the side closed his eyes and looked at the tip of the bladeless sword, and after a while, he muttered slightly: "Thorn, stabbed?"

In his opinion, aside from Gu Lang's provocation, the timing of Jia Jia's move was breathtaking, but the most shocking thing for him was that Jia Jia and Gu Lang had almost no time to communicate, but they were able to react so tacitly in this short moment. He is good at dancing with long sleeves outside, but he has never found a person who has a tacit understanding with him to such a degree, and there is no comrade-in-arms who cooperates so seamlessly, and I don't know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate.

Until the red plum blossomed in front of him, hanging in the place of the sword, after a long time, a drop could not be held back, dripping down.

The deck of this flying boat made of dark yellow rosewood was instantly stained with blood. Jia Jia's hands trembled slightly, and she couldn't tell if it was excitement or something else, but her lips trembled slightly and she looked in the direction of the flying boat deck.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and after a moment, the aura that was still condensed in the air suddenly withdrew. The bladeless sword, which lacked adhesion, beeped. Stopped in mid-air. As if puzzled, after a while, he took a turn and flew back to Jia Jia's side.

Jia Jia looked at the tip of the bladeless sword, but did not immediately pinch the water purification spell to clean, but reached out to caress the red plum that was already frozen at the tip of the sword: It's strange, this person in the demon path was so provocative before, but now he took a sword from her and left? It's just a small wound, and the monk who was so arrogant before actually escaped? It's really not like the style of people in the Demon Dao. Jia Jia secretly thought.

Looking back at Gu Lang, he saw the same doubt in Gu Lang's eyes, and Jia Jia shook the tip of the sword and withdrew the bladeless sword.

Gu Lang lowered his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and sent a signal to the sky, and a huge flower bloomed in the sky above Mingding City during the day.

But at the moment, the three people who were initially affected did not smile on their faces. None of the three were stupid, and the Demon Dao Monk's previous blow was clearly not something that a low-level monk could achieve. Even if they received this slight sword, they ran away without saying a word, or even leaving a cruel word, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and they had to use the method of agitation to find the trace of that person, and the Guangguang Jindan monk was afraid that he would not be able to find him, and it was almost foreseeable that it was another headless case.

"Zhong Daoyou, do you want to go to Qingxia Valley?" Jia Jia smiled bitterly twice, shook her head slightly, and looked at Zhong Bugui.

Seeing Zhong Bugui shaking his head and saying nothing, it was not strange at all, such a toss, if he still wanted to go to Qingxia Valley, then she really wanted to obey him.

Gu Lang withdrew his released divine sense, and turned his head to look at the Kunlun peaks that were spinning in the misty clouds and mist not far away: "Go back to Kunlun and report this matter to Kunlun." ”

The three of them had no objections, they were really lacking in interest, and they walked away with a cheerful expression, which was really the most difficult beast hunting operation in Jia Jia's cultivation career until now.

The matter is big, so it is naturally inconvenient to delay, and before entering Kunlun, Jia Jia and Gu Lang have already notified Qin Ya with a messenger, and when the three of them hurriedly arrived at the main hall of Tai'a Peak, the people in charge of Kunlun and Shu Mountain were already there.

"What's going on, tell me quickly. "This is the territory of the host Kunlun, and it is really appropriate for the head of Kunlun to take the lead in asking questions.

"Yes. Gu Lang glanced at Jia Jia and stepped out in response, "My group of three was about to go to Qingxia Valley to hunt beasts, and on the way, I suddenly met a demon cultivator, and the demon cultivator made a big fuss, and I waited for the sword to face each other, and finally the demon cultivator received a sword from my sister and ran away." ”

Gu Lang's voice was already cold, and when he said it so dryly, it was even more dry and made people doze off, and a few monks who did not stick to secular etiquette yawned on the spot, Gu Lang's face remained unchanged, and he didn't see it.

Jia Jia lowered his head and snickered, but Zhong Bugui on the side glanced at Gu Lang helplessly, and said: "That's the case, my group of three people just walked out of the Kunlun realm and walked to the sky above Mingding City, Zhong was about to turn around and talk to the two Taoist friends, and saw a sharp-beaked eagle coming through the air, Zhong was short, and he dodged it skillfully, and suddenly felt that the spiritual power in the air fluctuated extremely rapidly, and the sharp-beaked eagle with demonic energy was frozen in the air, and then there was a monk who looked up to the sky and laughed. Then Gu Daoyou and Lian Daoyou cooperated with each other to provoke him with the method of agitation, and the demon cultivator was injured unguarded, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he fled. ”

Zhong Bugui spoke in a real way, and in just a few words, he achieved the illusion that the three of them were resourceful and overwhelmed by demon cultivation, which was far superior to Gu Lang's dry reply.

However, no matter how art is, it is also said to those low-level monks who don't understand, and the upper ones such as Mei Qihe, Yang Xianwen and others all have solemn faces, and they can also hear Zhong Bugui's pun.

The three of them are all monks in the out-of-body period, although they are young, but they are all characters who can shake three times when they step on the outside, but the three of them are really not victorious against the monk, but just a sword, so arrogant and arrogant before, they ran away after a sword, and it is really a little subtle to think about it carefully.

Thinking of this, Mei Qihe frowned and asked again: "What kind of cultivation is that demon cultivator?"

Zhong Bugui rolled his eyes, and was about to speak, when he heard Gu Lang's voice sounding on the side.

"I don't know. ”

"What does that demon cultivator look like?"

"I don't know. ”

"What is the shape of the demon cultivator?"

"I don't know. ”

"What kind of exercises does the demon cultivator have?"

"I don't know. ”

......

A series of I don't know it, the silence in the main hall can even hear a needle falling to the ground, everyone is silent, Jia Jia wants to laugh but doesn't dare to laugh, can only look at Gu Lang with his eyes, but he still doesn't realize it, there is no smile on his face, and he is as serious as a little monk who has just come to the Tao.

"I don't know" all the way down, and I don't look at Jia Jia with her head down and don't want to look up, Zhong Bugui's smile on a smile with a smile for ten thousand years has long disappeared, and his face is extremely ugly.

In the end, Mei Qihe, who had always been thick-skinned, was a little embarrassed, let out a light "um", and said, "I know, you can retreat first!" The three of them retreated.

When the group of three people left the hall, Zhong Bugui stretched out his hand and pointed at Gu Lang's nose, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Isn't what I'm telling the truth?" Gu Lang's face was not different, and he turned his head to look at Jia Jia on the side, "Am I right?"

But seeing Jia Jia nodding with a smile, Zhong Bugui had no choice but to turn around and leave, having nothing to say to these two people.

As soon as they dissipated the heat and left the temple gate, the noise opened, but the main hall was immediately covered with an unspeakable shadow.

Although Gu Lang's series of ignorances are laughing, they also invisibly reminded everyone: the three out-of-body monks, not to mention whether it is Gu Lang or Lian Jiajia or Zhong Bugui, they are all the best among the monks of the same generation, all three of them have a fighting spirit, and even Jia Jia is born with a fighting spirit, and the five senses are far more acute than ordinary people, but they are such three people, but they don't know anything about the person, and they don't even see where the opponent is.

Is it as simple as a demon cultivator who has more than the out-of-body stage to come to Kunlun to demonstrate to the three of them? Mei Qihe's eyes were clearly extinguished, and he habitually looked at Qin Ya beside him, but he saw him holding his forehead, as if he was thinking deeply, but at the moment, he couldn't give him some advice?

At this moment, Mingyu Zhenren, who was at the head of Shushan, spoke: "Miao Zhenren has just come out of the dust, and the demon cultivators have come to Kunlun in such a big way, it is clear that they do not take us and other righteous monks in their eyes, and their crimes should be punished." ”

As soon as Mingyu Zhenren said this, Fu Qingniu, who couldn't hold back the most, took over the conversation: "Since this kind of demon cultivation is so hateful, we and the righteous path monks should give them some color to see." After that, Fu Qingniu's five fingers and knife were slashed, the void was slashed, the killing machine was complete, and his eyes were condensed to the extreme, "It is indeed true that I am righteous and abide by morality, but what kind of morality do I talk about with the demon cultivator? Kunlun monk is blessed by heaven, and he has entered the dust and can be expected to ascend, which is in line with my righteous path and prosperity." ”

"Well said. Mingyu Zhenren's wide sleeves shook up a subtle arc, clapping his hands and applauding, "It should be my righteous path to prosperity." I, the Shushan monk, am here today to remember that although this incident happened in Kunlun, but Kunlun Shushan, the lips and teeth are cold, and the demon gate is rampant, my Shushan disciples should help with their might, if there is any objection, it is like this stool!" Mingyu Zhenren struck down with a palm, and immediately smashed the stone bench he was sitting on.

A group of Shushan disciples present stood up one after another: "Obey the orders of the real person." ”

"Good. Hahaha! This is the style of my righteous path disciples. Fu Qingniu stroked his palms and laughed, turning his head to look at Mei Qihe, "What do you say?"

Mei Qihe smiled bitterly: Now that the words have been said and done, what else can he say? Kunlun is second only to Miao Wuhua in existence, and he, the head of the family, can still speak against it.

Yes, Mei Qihe smiled on his face and bowed his head slightly: "What Uncle Fu said is right, this is the style of my righteous disciple, Shushan Kunlun, it should be the same qi and branches." ”

Mingyu real people were smiling, and the guests were happy to talk.

Until the sun set, Mei Qihe personally led Mingyu Zhenren and others to the guest room and made an appointment to talk tomorrow.

When he returned to the Tai'a Feng main hall again, Mei Qihe found that Miao Wuhua, Fu Qingniu, Xiao Baiye, Qin Ya, Li Leshan and others who had just stayed here had not left.

He strode towards the hall, but Xiao Baiye, who was sitting in a corner of the main hall and slowly arranging the folds on his clothes, suddenly looked up at him: "That stone bench was broken by Jiang Mingyu's determination, who is it?" (To be continued......)