Chapter 111: Fighting the Sword Immortal Wandering Swordsman
In Qingyun Academy, the stupid bear spirit fought with a thin beggar with an axe. The beggar parried but never fought back, he sat there, and took the axe of the stupid bear spirit with only his hand, and behind him stood a sword, which did not feel the murderous aura of the beggar, so it stood quietly.
"What? You, you actually went to the fairy forest? Did you kill the monkey?"
At the mention of monkeys, the stupid bear's eyes turned red, and the only thing he could bully here was them! If they also died, who else could he bully in the future?
"I didn't kill it, you bear is dead-headed! It was a few guys in robes who killed the kobolds, and they entered Qingyun Academy, I can't look at it, so I will help you kill them." The monkey can testify to this! I'm so hungry here that I want to pick peaches to eat, but the monkey told me that if I pick peaches, you'll kill them, so I'll have to roast the dogs!"
The beggar looked innocent when he finished speaking.
"Hmph. Don't try to deceive me, see me let our master clean you up!"
The stupid bear spirit found that the guy could catch his axe empty-handed, so he abandoned the beggar and ran to the door to find Zuo Fengchen.
At the gate of Qingyun Academy, Zuo Fengchen was looking at the plaques that had been inherited for tens of thousands of years. Qingyun has been in the clouds for tens of thousands of years, and no one smashed this plaque when it was the most depressed.
"Boss, boss, it's a beggar inside who killed the kobold who guarded the door and ate meat!"
Running to the door, the stupid bear spirit couldn't help but shout.
As soon as they heard that their brother had been killed and eaten meat, the other two kobolds stretched out their hands, and two axe-like things appeared in the air, but the axes had now changed their appearance, and they had slowly turned into three-pointed forks. It may be because their strength has improved along the way.
"Dare to kill my brother!"
The two kobolds became as tall as a small hill, and they ran towards Qingyun Academy with their forks.
In the hospital, there is another big battle.
"Hey, I didn't kill your brother!
"Do you dare to say that you didn't kill my brother? What are you eating in your mouth?"
"It's dog meat!"
"Look at the fork!"
The two sides fought again, and the two forks went back and forth, but the beggar still did not draw his sword, and he jumped up and down like a monkey.
Zuo Fengchen picked up the words of Qingyun Academy from the ground and hugged them in his arms, and he walked towards Qingyun Mountain without saying a word. The people followed him and walked up the hill without saying a word.
"Hey, that person, so familiar?"
Walking into Qingyun Mountain, a beggar jumped on a fork like this, and when he saw the beggar, Qingwan suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.
"Beggar?ah, Qiushui Sword!"
Zuo Fengchen raised his head, and a Qiushui sword was inserted on the ground, and raised his head again, I'll go, isn't that person the wandering swordsman Pamir who sold him his sword?
"How did he get here?"
Zuo Fengchen was curious.
Placing the sign of Qingyun Academy on the ground, Zuo Fengchen shouted at the kobold, "Stop." ”
Hearing the call of his master, the kobold had to stop the fork in his hand, and then said angrily: "Master, you want to avenge my brother......"
"It's revenge again, hehe, I'm here, either to help people realize their dreams, or to help people take revenge, when can I go to find my dreams?"
Zuo Fengchen sighed and walked towards Pamir.
Looking at Zuo Fengchen and Han Feizi and the others who were following him, Pamir suddenly said: "You, yes, it's you! I'm here to find you, I really didn't expect that it would be so long since I saw you, and you would have collected so many masters, looking at the few people behind you, it seems that they are stronger than the Seven Musketeers under the mad sword scholar Ye Zuisheng back then." ”
"You, why do you have to kill my people when you come to me? ”
Zuo Fengchen spoke very coldly, and he didn't have the joy of meeting old friends at all.
"I didn't kill them!"
"And what's in your mouth?"
"Dog meat!"
"Give it to me, kill him!"
Zuo Fengchen hates people quibbling the most, he still has a dog's leg in his hand, and he actually said that he didn't kill them!
"Wait! You are very strong, but, for me, you are still too weak, so I don't want to kill innocents. ”
"Weak?"
Hearing the beggar's words, Mo Langxi next to him was the first to talk.
"Why don't you compare!"
After Mo Langxi finished speaking, he pointed at the beggar with his hand, and suddenly a man with a hat behind him appeared in front of the beggar in a flash, and then reached out and punched the beggar. When the beggar saw the man wearing the hat in front of him, he frowned.
"I didn't expect you to be able to kill the Half-Immortal Realm Fist Saint!"
The beggar dodged Xiao Wu Taishou's punch and kick towards the hut Taishou, and this time Xiao Wu Taishou kicked down and rolled out seven or eight meters away.
"Alas, after all, it's not his own soul that controls him, and his strength just can't work. ”
Mo Langxi stood there casting a spell, and Xiao Wu Taishou got up from the ground again and ran towards the beggar.
There was a sword groan on the ground, and the autumn water sword flew from the ground with a cool feeling of autumn water, and the beggar stretched out his hand and slashed towards the void, but he didn't expect the hut Taishou and Mo Langxi to fall to the ground with a plop.
"Poof, actually, I can actually cut off my soul, my soul ......"
Mo Langxi fell to the ground and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his souls scattered on the body of Xiao Wu Taishou were actually killed by the beggars!
"Too weak. ”
After the beggar finished speaking, Han Feizi next to him sneered: "Too weak? What if it's a sword immortal? Look at my great judgment technique!"
After Han Feizi finished speaking, he threw a token into the sky, and in an instant, the wind raged in the distance, and the evil thunder rolled.
"I'll go, your power has grown again!"
Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but admire.
However, after a while, it was raining and the wind was somehow walking around in the distance and going back.
"Me, my token!"
Han Feizi just threw the token into the sky, and he didn't want the beggar to reach out and smash the token.
So, the wind dispersed, the thunder was gone, and the clouds of hell never appeared in the sky.
"Alas, defeated again. ”
Han Feizi was defeated as soon as she made a move, Qingwan stood up from the team, and Zuo Fengchen stretched out his hand to stop her. The seal on her body has not been lifted, so it is impossible for him to match it. Instead of being humiliated by him one by one, regardless of the direct magnification of the moves, Zuo Fengchen's group of people is not his opponent anyway. Because the other side is already at the level of a sword immortal, and what about his own people, as far as Han Feizi has achieved the level of a half-immortal, the others are still too far behind!
"Shao Dase, Great Summoner, summon the Doomsday Gambling Saint!"
"The summoning spell has been activated, is it ......?"
"Yes, yes, no nonsense, summon!"
"The summoning of the Doomsday Gambling Saint is complete, and there are fifteen summoning volumes for this consumption. ”
As soon as the computer man finished speaking, Zuo Fengchen felt distressed, I'll go, fifteen summoning scrolls, why has the price increased again? Wages have not risen, it is not easy to make money, especially this price is rising every day, and it is not allowed to let people live!