"Sir, don't blame your subordinates for being stupid. The subordinates can't figure out the subtlety, so they ask the adults for advice. ”

Gu Ji asked humbly.

Wu Xiaoyao laughed dryly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Cultivating immortals is indispensable for diligence and resources, someone has come to send a panacea, do you think you should be happy?"

"A panacea?"

Gu Ji raised his head in astonishment, he was confused by Wu Xiaoyao's words, the red robe and the others represented the Sword Worship Sect.

Where is the friendly lord of the place, it is clear that he has come to Xingshi to ask for sin!

Gu Ji was one head and two big, and he really wanted to knock open Wu Xiaoyao's head to see if it was overgrown with weeds.

Wu Xiaoyao laughed, "Lonely defeat, accompany me to meet old acquaintances!"

"No!"

In the blink of an eye, Wu Xiaoyao and Lonely Defeat disappeared from Gu Ji's field of vision, and the latter looked at the empty cave mansion in a daze, and shouted loudly: "My lord, wait for my subordinates." ”

Moon worship sect, at the entrance of the sect.

An excellent beauty in a red robe stood behind the three old men, she pointed at the Moon Worship Sect from time to time, and sometimes her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, which made many Moon Worship Sect disciples look sideways.

The three old men and one girl were all wearing the robes of the Sword Worship Sect, and the four of them were the red-robed group.

"Hurry up and let you Moon Worship Sect thief Haijiao come out, otherwise our Sword Worship Sect will have to force our move. ”

The red robe was signaled, and there were three Sword Worship Sect elders supporting her, and the red robe suddenly felt confident enough, and her waist board was also stiffened by three points.

When I speak, I feel that my voice is more than twice as loud as before.

"Bastard! This is the sphere of influence of the Moon Worship Sect, and it's not your turn to go wild with the people of the Sword Worship Sect!"

Gu Feng, as an elder of the Outer Sect of the Moon Worship Sect, was the first to refute when the other elders did not appear.

"Disciple of the Sword Worship Sect, listen, the Haijiao you call is now the fourth elder of my Moon Worship Sect.

Calling our sect elders by their names really doesn't know the etiquette. ”

"What the Second Elder said is reasonable, the disciples of the Sword Worship Sect are really hateful!"

"The people who worship the Sword Sect get out of here, otherwise it will be difficult to leave!"

Gu Feng's words made the disciples present feel the same hatred, and the red-robed little face swelled, and he was ashamed and just wanted to find a hole to get into.

How did that bastard become the fourth elder of the Inner Sect of the Moon Worship Sect? Isn't he a disciple of the Outer Sect?

Damn bastards, hateful!

The appearance of the red robe gritting his teeth has a different taste, but unfortunately no one appreciates it.

"Three elders, wait until you go back and discuss with the elders?"

The red robe said. If the target of the revenge is a disciple of the outer sect of the Moon Worship Sect, a very ordinary disciple, it is not a problem for them to worship the important people of the Sword Sect.

The current situation is that the person who asks for it is now an elder of the Moon Worship Sect, and the meaning is very different.

If the Sword Worship Sect asks for someone, the Moon Worship Sect will throw its disciples and elders to the Sword Worship Sect, then what is the face of the Moon Worship Sect?

The red robe was in a dilemma for a moment, and the three elders who appeared with her glanced at each other, and revenge was written in each other's eyes.

"There is no way to retreat from the Sword Worship Sect, and if you retreat, your face will be thrown in. ”

The old man in a white robe spoke out among the three old men. If you don't speak, you will say the key point when you speak.

It's a must-fight, and there's no one.

When Wu Xiaoyao appeared, he was discovered by the red robe he saw, and the red robe exclaimed, not only the people who worshiped the Sword Sect paid attention, but even Wu Xiaoyao's side had many people looking sideways. ”

The red robe pointed at the man behind Wu Xiaoyao, the man was burly, and his face was indifferent, as if everyone in the world owed him wine.

"Greatsword-sama!"

The red robe and the three old men beside her bowed respectfully at the same time.

The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth hooked up a smile, Yu Guang glanced at Lonely Defeat, and said lightly: "Lonely Defeat, a group of old acquaintances, meeting is fate, say hello to them." ”

Lonely arched his hand and didn't say a word, this silent meaning was enough to flatter the red robe and the others.

The person they were facing was the soul of the Sword Worship Sect, and in the face of such beings, apart from the necessary respect, there was only awe left.

"Greatsword-sama, please wait with me to go back. ”

"The sect master is waiting in the sect, I hope the giant sword lord will think twice!"

Wu Xiaoyao scratched his ears, glanced at the three old men behind the red robe with an unhappy expression, and said with a slight smile: "Several, there are no giant swords in the world.

This brother of mine is called Lonely Defeat. Talking less, do you want to challenge him or pull him into the Sword Worship Sect?

He agreed to take it for nothing, and without my consent, everyone hoped to find out useful news from Lonely Defeat.

"Haijiao, what kind of evil method did you use?

Lord Giant Sword, the Sword Worship Sect can't live without you. ”

As soon as the red robe's words fell, Gu Feng pointed at the red robe angrily and shouted: "Be bold, call us the four elders of the inner sect, it's really hateful!"

"You!!"

The red robe was angry, and she couldn't say a complete sentence, seeing that her little face was as red as an apple, Wu Xiaoyao grinned.

"Hypocrisy!" Wu Xiaoyao sneered, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Just because the four of you also want to attack my Moon Worship Sect? Now that you're here, let's all stay!"

After Wu Xiaoyao finished speaking, an old man in front of the red-robed man counterattacked: "How do you know if you don't try it or not?"

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose and muttered: "This can be described as a poor and remote place, it is rumored that everyone in the Sword Worship Sect is rich and flowing, don't talk about anything else today, leave your storage bags, and people can leave by themselves." ”

"What?!"

The red robe and the others exclaimed in surprise and asked at the same time.

The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth curled, and he said loudly: "Leave the storage bag, I can spare you from death!"

The Sword Worship Sect and the Moon Worship Sect are mortal enemies, and they always die after encountering them.

Wu Xiaoyao's mention yì to be precise, there is no sense of offense, just take out the storage bag.

In fact, the treasure of the cultivator in the storage bag can be said to be as important as the root of life, who is willing to give the storage bag to others?

Wu Xiaoyao looked left and right, the red robe and the three old men did not move at all, and their faces gradually became a little unbearable.

"Stepping into the sphere of influence of my Moon Worship Sect, I have such a big temperament, today, I am going to meet the strength of your Sword Worship Sect. ”

Wu Xiaoyao waved his hand in the void, and the blood-dripping sword was directly held by the latter.

"My lord, it's better to let ......"

Lonely Defeat was just about to speak, but was stopped by Wu Xiaoyao's gesture.

What Wu Xiaoyao decided, no one has been able to change so far!

"What an arrogant boy, the old man worships the famous sword of the Great Elder of the Sword Sect.

The realm is in the late stage of the soul realm, one realm higher than the little baby, and the kid still has the courage to compete?"

The famous sword is fierce.

The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth hooked up a smile, and the blood-dripping sword pointed directly at the other party, and said word by word: "Hai Jiao, the fourth elder of the Inner Sect of the Moon Worship Sect, specially challenged the famous sword of the elders of the Outer Sect of the Sword Worship Sect, and life and death are in their own destiny!"

"Arrogant boy, the old man will teach you a good lesson today. The famous sword said, and the long sword with a crystal clear and faint light in his hand attacked Wu Xiaoyao.

The speed of the sword was so fast, Wu Xiaoyao, who had seen the wind and waves, couldn't help but be shocked, and exclaimed in his heart, "What a fast sword!"

The white light flashed, and the sword stabbed out by the famous sword went straight into Wu Xiaoyao's chest, and the speed was so fast that it was already in the blink of an eye!

"Poof!"

"Boy, how does the old man's sword taste?"

Mingjian smoothed his breath and smiled proudly.

The red robe could see clearly, and the famous sword only stabbed Wu Xiaoyao.

The most important point is that this sword pierced Wu Xiaoyao's arrogance, and a sword pierced into the chest, see how arrogant he is!

"The Famous Sword Elder is known as the No. 1 Fastest Sword of the Outer Sect, and his reputation is well deserved!"

The red robe arched his hand. The meaning of worship in the words is revealed!

"Ridiculous and pathetic!" just as everyone was recalling the lightning-fast blow of the famous sword, Lonely Defeat sneered on the side.

"If he is so unbearable, how can I be willing to follow?" Dugu Defeat looked at the famous sword with contempt, and sneered: "Old man of the famous sword, a false name is a shackle, and I don't want to surpass Lord Haijiao in speed in this life." ”

"What?!"

Mingjian blew his beard excitedly and glared, he bowed to the strength of loneliness, but it didn't mean that he could endure the public humiliation of the other party.

Lonely Defeat pointed to the position where Wu Xiaoyao had stood, and said, "It's not too late to see clearly that you are talking." ”

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at it, Wu Xiaoyao was like a phantom, and when he looked at it, Wu Xiaoyao didn't seem to have moved at all.

Looking closely at his chest, there was not even a single sword hole, let alone a sword wound.

"This can't be!" Ming Jian looked at Wu Xiaoyao with a smile on his face in amazement, looking at him with a relaxed and casual face, could it be ......

"Elder Mingjian, this thief will fight with the sword of my sect. Will it be ......"

The red-robed reminder made Ming Jian wake up from his shock, and he muttered to himself: "I can't be wrong, I can't be wrong, I can't imagine that a disciple outside the sect can practice sword style, the old man is ashamed!"

The sword wind is decisive, people are like the wind, swaying with the wind!

The body technique that Wu Xiaoyao showed just now already showed the essence of the sword wind duel.

The sword stabbed out by the famous sword was as fast as a meteor, and even so, it was also a sword wind.

Wu Xiaoyao used the famous sword to stab out the sword wind brought by a sword to move and dodge, from this point alone, Wu Xiaoyao was far away than the famous sword.

Gradually, many people began to become clearer, and their eyes looking at Wu Xiaoyao were full of admiration.

Even the few old men in front of the red-robed body put away their contempt and sighed in their hearts: "No wonder you can let the Giant Sword Lord follow, the talent is so terrifying, and the future is limitless!"

Just when the red robe and the others sighed in their hearts, Wu Xiaoyao grinned, "How many, do you want to continue?"

The old men on both sides of the famous sword glanced at each other and shook their heads at each other, the meaning was obvious, they were bored today.

"I'm bothered today, I'll wait to say goodbye!"

The famous sword was defeated, and the person who spoke was another old man, Wu Xiaoyao listened to the other party's polite tone, and said in a soothing tone: "There will be a break between the two sects sooner or later, and there will be a period later, don't send it!"

"Stay!"

The red robe followed a few old men away, and glanced back at Wu Xiaoyao from time to time, which caused many disciples of the Moon Worship Sect to discuss.

"Congratulations to my lord, I have won the hearts of beauties!"

Gu Ji, who was good at observing words and colors, said in a low voice. Everyone else can see the red robe's affection for Wu Xiaoyao, and he Gu Ji can see it more thoroughly than others.

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose, looked at Gu Ji with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Stinky boy, don't care about my private affairs, work hard to cultivate the most realistically, wait, the Sword Worship Sect will not give up." ”

Gu Ji was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "No, they just suffered a loss here, can they turn around and forget all about the loss?"

Gu Ji's answer illustrates the psychology of most people, but Wu Xiaoyao doesn't think so.

"This time, the red robe was only accompanied by the elders of the outer sect of the Sword Worship Sect, and it was obvious that he was here to test the truth. ”

Wu Xiaoyao thought to himself, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and he said secretly: "There are masters in the Sword Worship Sect!"