Chapter 101: The Heavenly Machine Old Man's Wishful Wishes

The moon fell and the stars were scarce, Liu Ill had returned to the stone cave, and Dongfang Undefeated went to Tai'an City, secretly informed Zhang Danfeng of the news that Liu Ill was safe and sound, and asked him to hide from Yang Shihan and Guo Xiang and others, creating a false impression to the opponent.

There are still three days before the Taishan Conference, Guo Jing of the Heaven and Earth Society, Shangguan Jin Hong of the Qinglong Society, King Jinlun of Mongolia, Wanyan Changzhi of the Jin Kingdom and some other small gangs and factions, people from all walks of life have gathered in Tai'an City, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Whether Wei Zhongxian's conversation with An Dehai is true or not, it is impossible for Liu Yi to ignore it, although he holds the most powerful tripartite token in the rivers and lakes, except for the Eastern Undefeated of the Moon God Sect, which is helping him from the current point of view, the rest are unwilling.

Especially Shangguan Jinhong, according to the report of the spies sent by Zhang Danfeng, Jing Wuming had already dragged out to find Xie Xiaofeng with a broken hand when he left Tianzhu Peak, if Xie Xiaofeng came out to support Shangguan Jinhong, things might not be so easy.

The location of the martial arts conference is Mount Tai Feng Chan Tai, worried that someone will do something here, just this morning, Wei Zhongxian led the master of Da Nei and the local garrison to guard the vicinity of Feng Chan Tai, no one is allowed to approach, otherwise it will be killed.

The entire Tai'an City was also turned upside down because of Liu Ai's disappearance, and the six sons of Quanzhen saw with their own eyes that Liu Ai had been plotted to run to Mount Tai, and for a while rumors flew all over the sky, and there were so many rumors that even Yang Shihan believed that Liu Ai was definitely dead.

The tokens of the three major gangs are not in the hands of Liu Aiji, but in the hands of Xiao Zhao. When Shangguan Jinhong heard that Liu Yi had disappeared, he immediately took the old man Tianji to the inn and asked Xiao Zhao for the Qinglong Order.

Since Liu Yi disappeared, Xiao Zhao has not slept for two days and two nights, and he looks extremely haggard, and under Shangguan Jinhong's questioning, he looks even more pitiful and helpless.

Yang Shihan took Meng Yuanchao and Liao Changfeng out early in the morning to look for Liu Ai, and Zhang Danfeng was not at the inn, as for Guo Xiang, when Guo Jing came to Tai'an City, he sent someone to call her back.

There were only seven or eight people from the green forest who protected Xiao Zhao, and when these people saw Shangguan Jinhong's aggressive appearance, they were also furious, and they jumped out one after another, blocking Xiao Zhao's face.

One of them shouted at Shangguan Jinhong and asked, "Shangguan Jinhong, as the leader of the Money Gang, the current leader of the Blue Dragon Society, is really majestic to a weak female streamer!"

Shangguan Jinhong sat at the table obliquely, slowly turned the teacup in his hand, looked at everyone coldly, and did not speak, although Shangguan Jinhong had a lot of words, he always did not like to talk to the dead.

These people in the green forest were so disrespectful to Shangguan Jinhong, in his eyes, they were no different from dead people. In fact, by the time he put down his teacup, the men were already dead. The natural killer is the fast sword Ah Fei.

These people from the green forest died in front of Xiao Zhao in an instant, Xiao Zhao was afraid, and suddenly took out the Qinglong Order and said to Shangguan Jinhong: "The Qinglong Order is here, Shangguan Jinhong listens to the order!"

Shangguan Jinhong sat still and did not move, the Blue Dragon Order did have incomparable majesty for the Green Dragon Society. But at the same time, it also depends on whose hand this token is, if it is in Liu Aiji's hand, he is the token. But in Xiao Zhao's hands, it is an inconspicuous piece of scrap metal.

The majesty of a token lies not in itself, but in the person who holds it, and if a person can not only keep the token, but also have the ability to punish those who challenge it, then the token is a real token, otherwise it is like garbage on the side of the road.

Shangguan Jinhong picked up the teapot on the table, poured a full cup of tea, held it in his hand, and said softly: "Xiao Zhao, with your ability, are you confident that you can keep this token?

Although Xiao Zhao was afraid, this token was handed over to her by Liu Yi himself, and she had to keep this token no matter what, and said in a trembling voice: "Even if I die, this token will not be handed over to you!"

"Do you want to die? Okay, I'll fulfill you!" Shangguan Jinhong gently put down the teacup in his hand again, and a sword light shot out from behind him.

The person who can make the sword so fast is naturally the fast sword Ah Fei. Shangguan Jinhong even closed his eyes at the moment when Ah Fei took out his sword. Although he was a murderous person, he didn't want to see the blood of the delicate little girl in front of him splash.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't see the blood splash because his eyes were closed, but his ears heard the crisp sound of the "bell" very clearly.

This sound was definitely not the sound of a long sword piercing his throat, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at a sword, Ah Fei's sword. At the same time, he also saw a knife, Meng Yuanchao's knife.

When Ah Fei took out the sword, Xiao Zhao's eyes were originally closed, her body was originally shrunk, and when she didn't feel the stinging pain in her throat, she slowly opened her eyes, she saw Meng Yuanchao, and tears flowed out at once, looking endlessly aggrieved.

The two of them are known as fast swords and the other as fast swords, and their moves are naturally extremely fast. In less than half a pillar of incense, thousands of tricks were exchanged. The sword becomes a missing sword, and the sword becomes a broken sword. Except for wheezing, the two were not injured.

Shangguan Jinhong saw that the two of them could only fight for a tie after fighting thousands of moves, so he said to the old man of Tianji: "Big brother, the night is long and the dream is many, you should take action yourself!"

Old Man Tianji, Shangguan Jinhong and Xiao Li Feidao are the three brothers who are righteous, among which the old man of Tianji's wishful stick is the most powerful. But at this time, the old man of Tianji did not have a wishful stick in his hand, only a two-foot-long dry tobacco stick.

No one on the rivers and lakes has ever seen his wishful stick, and of course he doesn't know what his wishful stick looks like. His wishful stick is also a branch, perhaps a whistle stick, or a burning stick......

In short, in the heart of the old man Tianji, what kind of stick is satisfactory, so what kind of stick can be a wishful stick, which is the same as having no sword in his hand and a sword in his heart.

The two-foot-long dry tobacco does look like a stick, and it has followed the old man for decades, and it is the wishful stick of the wishful stick.

Of course, Ah Fei knew that with the status of the old man of Tianji, he would naturally not join forces with others to deal with a fast knife Meng Yuanchao, so before the old man of Tianji could speak, he put away his sword and retreated.

The fast sword flew out of the sword quickly, but his sword was faster, and when he retreated behind Shangguan Jinhong, he only heard a crisp sound of "bell" in his ears. Looking at Meng Yuanchao again, Meng Yuanchao was still holding a knife in his hand, a knife with only half of the cut left, and the other half was of course lying on the ground.

Meng Yuanchao held a half-cut knife, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he was known as a fast knife in the rivers and lakes, and his eyesight was extraordinary. But he didn't see how the old man of Tianji made a move. It was only to suddenly feel that the dry tobacco stick in his hand suddenly became longer, and suddenly shorter after breaking his quick knife.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, Meng Yuanchao knew that he was not the opponent of the old man of Tianji, so he naturally did not dare to attack, and the broken knife was held horizontally to protect Xiao Zhao. In his thoughts, even if he wants to die, he must die in front of Xiao Zhao.

The old man didn't speak, just put the cigarette stick in his mouth, and took two puffs of dry tobacco. In fact, there is no smoke in his cigarette pouch, naturally there is no fire, he only smokes that smell.

Shangguan Jinhong slowly stood up and said slowly: "Meng Yuanchao, you are defeated, if you don't want to die, let this little girl hand over the token!"

Meng Yuanchao didn't look back, because he could feel Xiao Zhao's head. Since Xiao Zhao is not afraid of death, he is naturally even less afraid of death as a big man, and he does not answer, because answering is also redundant.

After smoking a cigarette, the old man Tianji looked at Meng Yuanchao, who was standing tall and proud in front of him, nodded and said, "Sure enough, it's a man, the old man will let you die a happy death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his cigarette stick suddenly became old again, and went straight to Meng Yuanchao's throat. The cigarette stick is a real cigarette stick, its front end has no blade, it is not sharp, and it even appears very blunt. But no one present would deny that it would pierce Meng Yuanchao's throat.

The only denial is Yang Shihan, of course, Yang Shihan's denial is a bit special, because he does not use his mouth, but the hammer in his hand - the world's unique drum urn golden hammer.

He used his hammer to break his wishful stick, and the old man of Tianji didn't expect to kill a Cheng biting gold halfway, let alone that the wishful stick that he was proud of would be broken here.

In a fit of rage, a punch hit Yang Shihan, for Yang Shihan, no matter whether the old man of Tianji used a ruyi stick or a ruyi fist, he used a drum urn and a golden hammer to deal with it.

The fists and hammers intersected without making a loud sound, after all, they were two weapons of different materials, and the results of the intersection were naturally not quite the same, Yang Shihan stepped back three steps, and the old man flew out upside down.

How great Yang Shihan's strength is, even he doesn't know how big it is, since his debut, no one has been able to beat him back three steps, not to mention that on his drum urn golden hammer, there are still sixty percent of Jiuyang divine skills.

And the old man Tianji used his fist to force Yang Shihan back in such an asymmetrical situation, and this skill has convinced everyone present.

Of course, the price of convincing people is also huge, the right arm of the old man Tianji has long been broken by the force of the shock, and the broken bones pierce the flesh and skin, exposed outside, and I can't bear to look at it. There was also a huge pain in his chest, and the blood was gushing wildly.

Seeing this, Shangguan Jinhong cried out to his eldest brother sadly, but scolded secretly in his heart: "The old immortal, knowing that Yang Shihan is infinitely powerful, still fights with him with his fists. Even if your dry tobacco stick is broken in half, as long as you fight well, then Yang Shihan may not be your opponent!"

Jumped to the side of the old man Tianji, pressed his right hand on the back of his heart, helped the old man Tianji to sit up, and pretended to be anxious: "Big brother, how are you hurt?

This sentence is pure nonsense, the broken hand bones, the surging blood has already explained everything, the corners of Shangguan Jinguan's mouth suddenly showed a trace of imperceptible cruel smile, and with a spit out of his palm, an extremely strong true force penetrated from the back of the old man of Tianji.

"You ......"

The old man of Tianji was shocked, and he only said the word "you" that was extremely sad and angry, and when his head was tilted, he whined and mourned to see that the king of Hades had gone!

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