Chapter 8 Drivers

Seeing that the matter of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Gate was over, Bai Xiaojian made a lot of communication jade slips on the spot and distributed them to the high-level officials of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Gate, and then sacrificed the Qinglian Sword Table, and said to Nalan Zhi beside him: "Zhi'er, come with me......

Nalan Zhi's expression was complicated, and she glanced at her master, Yuzhen Immortal Gu and other people who knew each other, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

The corners of Yuzhen Immortal Gu's eyes were a little moist, over the years, the eldest disciple Nalan Zhi was just like her own daughter, but now she was going to leave with others, she naturally felt a little sad and emotional in her heart, but she still forced a smile on her face: "Go, if you miss being a teacher, you can take the time to come back......"

Nalan Zhi nodded: "Well, Master, the disciple will miss you." ”

After reluctantly reluctantly leaving, Nalan Zhi finally followed closely by Bai Xiaojian's side, like a little bird relying on a person, riding the Qinglian Sword Platform together, flying out of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Gate, and flying towards the direction where the Fairy Sword Sect was located.

Along the way, the atmosphere between the two is extremely subtle and charming.

As an excellent old dead machine, Bai Xiaojian controls the Qinglian Sword Platform, accelerating and decelerating from time to time.

Or there was a sharp turn in the mountains on the road, so that Nalan Zhi beside her often threw herself into Bai Xiaojian's arms with inertia, making her face red and red, which made Bai Xiaojian addicted.

However, as a self-conscious and noble old man, Bai Xiaojian still abides by the professional ethics of "being affectionate and courteous", in short, it is amorous but not obscene, debauched but not lewd......

Just when Bai Xiaojian was driving the Qinglian Sword Platform and teasing Nalan Zhi from time to time, a young monk suddenly flew in the mountains ahead.

The young monk was dressed in tattered robes, his face was sallow, and his body was like a slender trunk of a dead tree.

I saw him fly to the front of the Qinglian Sword Platform controlled by Bai Xiaojian, and stared at Bai Xiaojian and Nalan Zhi in a daze.

Bai Xiaojian was inexplicable, and asked, "What do you have to do with Brother Tai?"

The young monk drew a huge hammer from behind his back, swung it violently in the direction of the sword, and shouted, "Fight...... Robbery!"

Nalan Zhi beside him was made to laugh lightly by this monk's actions, this monk in front of him, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, actually dared to rob the extremely powerful and ungodly worship sword, it was really ignorant and fearless.

The beauty was beside her, and of course she would not lose her momentum by worshipping the little sword, so she immediately sacrificed a flying sword and killed the monks in front of her.

Rumble!

The flying sword and the sledgehammer in the monk's hand collided in an instant, making an extremely piercing sound of gold and iron clashing.

Bang bang......

This monk with a sledgehammer in his hand was unexpectedly strong, and he fought hard with the flying sword of worship Xiaojian dozens of times without losing the slightest advantage.

Bai Xiaojian then unleashed a flying sword again and bombarded the monk.

Bang bang......

Although the monk's sledgehammer danced impermeably, under the attack of Bai Xiaojian's two flying swords, it finally began to be overstretched.

Seeing that he was about to lose, the monk blushed and said, "Stop...... Stop!"

"You said stop it, wouldn't it be too faceless......" Although Bai Xiaojian said so, he still pinched the sword trick in his hand to slow down the attack of the flying sword, after all, he is not the devil who kills people when he sees them.

As the so-called forgiving and forgiving people, the monk's cultivation is also the cultivation of the mind, with the improvement of cultivation, the heart will become much broader, and will not become narrower and narrower, and cultivate into a big devil who exterminates human nature, that is already completely fallen into the devil's way, the whole person's mind has been completely distorted and perverted, such a person can no longer be called a person, can only be called a beast in human skin, after all, it is a demon outside the road that cannot be entered.

The monk with a sledgehammer on the opposite side saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly said, "Stop...... Stop! I was just kidding. ”

Anyway, this person was not a threat to himself, so Bai Xiaojian took back the flying sword, and drove the Qinglian Sword Platform around this person to prepare to leave.

Unexpectedly, this person suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist, please stay." ”

"What's the matter?" asked Bai Xiaojian.

This person took back the sledgehammer and said to Bai Xiaojian: "There are extremely fierce demons raging ahead, and I also ask Daoyou to take a detour." ”

Bai Xiaojian is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, and he can analyze and judge whether this person is lying through the subtle facial expressions of the other party and any trace of tone in the words.

In fact, this is thanks to an American drama "Don't Lie to Me" that Bai Xiaojian watched in his previous life, Bai Xiaojian especially liked to watch this American drama back then, just to learn the trick of judging whether others are lying.

But those are just theories after all, and the cultural differences between the East and the West are also huge, so even if he watched "Don't Lie to Me" several times, it was all the same, and after encountering all kinds of profiteers and little, he still couldn't tell the truth from the false, but after that, he would make a few more detours when he encountered something, so that he could see through the ghost hall of many profiteers and little, thus reducing the chance of being pitted.

And after crossing into this world of cultivation, with the deepening of his cultivation, Bai Xiaojian's mind became more transparent, coupled with the blessing of the rune system, compared to his previous life, his thinking became smarter as if he had opened his mind, so he could also instantly analyze this person's words and expressions and deduce that they were the result of lies.

Since this person dared to lie to him, he naturally had to bear the consciousness of being killed.

Rumble!

This time, he showed no mercy to Xiaojian, and immediately sacrificed one hundred and twelve flying swords, formed a sword formation, and bombarded this person.

Whoosh whoosh ......

Bai Xiaojian's current sword formation is extremely terrifying and powerful, and even the monks in the early stage of Dancheng can defeat and kill.

Therefore, without any suspense, he killed this person, and suddenly the sky was full of flesh and bones, so it was not brilliant.

Bai Xiaojian found that he was now accustomed to seeing this kind of bloody scene, but he felt that the flesh and blood rain flying in the sky had an indescribable sense of comfort, as if his body and mind had become comfortable, and his thoughts were even more natural.

However, when he saw Nalan Zhi beside him looking at him with a pale face and some fear, he was suddenly shocked: "When did I become so bloody and cruel? It seems that this rune system can indeed affect the host's mind unconsciously!"

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaojian gathered his killing intent, and then showed a soft smile to Nalan Zhi: "Zhi'er, why are you so serious, give my brother a ...... smile"

After that, the salty pig hand that worshiped Xiaojian touched Nalan Zhi's jaw......

Not long after, Bai Xiaojian controlled the Qinglian Sword Platform and flew straight towards the direction where the Immortal Sword Sect was located.

After flying half a pillar of incense, worshipping Xiaojian and Nalan Zhi, they found that the black clouds in front of them were terrifying.

Nalan Zhi couldn't help but ask: "Xiaojian, I'm afraid there is an evil demon in front of me, should we take a detour......

Bai Xiaojian said arrogantly: "Joke, with my current strength, there is still a place where I can't go in Shu Kingdom!" Zhi'er, don't worry, I will take good care of you." ”

Nalan Zhi's cheeks suddenly fluttered, and she snuggled up to Bai Xiaojian like a bird.

Bai Xiaojian, the old dead machine, drove the Qinglian Sword Platform and flew slowly to the place surrounded by black clouds in front of him, and naturally had a very good time with Nalan Zhi on the way......