Chapter 103: The Dragon Stick is Good

Although Huang Mengdie did not report her identity, as soon as the golden knife lit up, not only Ji Caixia, but even Han Derang and Han Peiqi guessed the identity of this woman, Ji Caixia thought that she was several generations higher than her martial arts predecessors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's because Huo Jun keeps calling her ancestor, and she keeps calling Huo Jun's grandson. And it seems that her momentum is enough to make Ji Caixia wonder. Ji Caixia sneered at this time, and she said, "Who should I be?" It turned out that Huang Mengdie, who was the Yunmeng Shuangfei, had arrived. ā€

Huang Mengdie's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said, "What's the matter?"

Ji Caixia said: "I only thought that Yunmeng Shuangfei was an old woman, but I didn't expect it to be a young girl, and I was stunned to be a grandmother." I don't know what this is?"

Huang Mengdie said: "I only thought that the 'Golden Bell Fairy' was a little girl, but I didn't expect it to be an old woman, and I was stunned to dress myself up as a little girl, I don't know what the reason is?"

Ji Caixia said angrily: "You ......."

Before the words were finished, there was a shrill laugh like a bird crying in the distance, Ji Caixia looked back, not only Huo Jun was laughing, but Han Derang was also laughing, a man and a woman next to the carriage were also laughing, and even her son Han Peiqi had a smile in his eyes.

Ji Caixia glared at Han Peiqi, and Han Peiqi immediately lowered his head. Ji Caixia suddenly threw the Seven Spirits Sword and handed it into Han Peiqi's hand, Ji Caixia looked at her son and said, "Take it, don't lose it this time." ā€

Han Peiqi blushed again, but when he glanced at Huo Jun and Han Derang, who were eyeing the Seven Spirit Sword in their hands in the distance, Han Peiqi couldn't help but hold the Seven Spirit Sword tighter, and still refused to leave Ji Caixia's side.

After Ji Caixia said this, she didn't pay attention to her son at all, her figure turned, the long sword pointed, the tip of the sword pointed at Huang Mengdie, and said, "Come on!" At the same time, the golden bell at the hilt of Ji Caixia's sword began to ring again.

Originally, on this occasion, there was no need for an audience, Huo Jun walked to the ground not far away, and there was Han Derang's coiling dragon stick lying on the ground, which was originally a silver bright and silver color, but at this time there was a layer of gray-green color, he was just about to pick it up, Han Derang jumped in front of him, and he said to Huo Jun: "What are you going to do?"

Huo Jun said: "Help you pick up your broken stick, and then leave, at this time, you should put aside the family feud first, and it is important to send Xiao Xuan back to Liao State first." ā€

Although Huo Jun was descending from the mountain, he had already heard the report of the birds and told him what happened under the mountain, and at this time, Han De let him know all about his family affairs.

Huo Jun said that his hand had reached the coiling dragon stick, the tips of his fingers had almost touched the stick, Han Derang shook his hand in a hurry, this was the first time Han Derang nervously held Huo Jun's hand, the two looked at each other, a kind of pride that was a brother side by side, and couldn't help but gradually arise.

Han Derang said: "If I could pick it up, I would have picked it up a long time ago, and it is already stained with the 'Five Poisons Soul Chasing Red Cloud Sand'." ā€

Huo Jun smiled, and shook Han Derang away, Han Derang was stunned, Huo Jun had already held the coiling dragon stick in his hand, Han Derang was stunned, and said, "You ...... Ay...... It's late, it's late. ā€

Huo Jun was unhurried, his hand was about the size of a chicken's claw, and the dragon stick weighed more than eighty catties, Huo Jun looked extremely incongruous with such a blade, but he picked it up so easily, and it was only one hand.

Huo Jun held the coiling dragon stick with one hand, held it flat on his chest, and gently stroked the coiling dragon stick with the other hand, he said: "Hehe, being a friend is different, now you kid also cares about Lao Tzu's life and death." ā€

He didn't stop the movements in his hand as he spoke, and the hand stroked very carefully, Han Derang understood that Huo Jun was not caressing his coiling dragon stick at all, but smearing something little by little, and after passing the place where his hand had wiped, the gray-green color on the stick disappeared immediately.

Huo Jun said: "Hmph, Lao Tzu is the owner of the Vulture Cottage, is the Vulture poisonous? But it can't poison Lao Tzu at all, hey, Lao Tzu is now a hundred poisons and is not immersed, this little 'Five Poisons Chasing Soul Red Cloud Sand' is a fart...... Here you go. ā€

Han Derang saw with his own eyes that the gray-green color on the dragon stick had changed, even if it hadn't changed, Huo Jun reached out and handed it to himself, and he had to take it. Huo Jun is not afraid, what are he afraid of?

Han Derang took the coiling dragon stick, and sure enough, there was no poisonous gas on the coiling dragon stick. He said, "You really don't have a hundred poisons?"

Huo Jun said hesitantly: "Of course not, you treat me as a friend, and I also treat you as a friend to tell you, in fact, it's my ancestor...... Hey, it's so awkward, it's Huang Mengdie, who is Yunmeng's concubine, she has the antidote to this poison, and she has already given me the antidote, huh"

Huo Jun stretched out his hand, and sure enough, there was a faint yellow powder on his palm. Han Derang was speechless for a long time, only he knew how important this dragon stick was to him, and all this Huo Jun did for himself was just an understatement.

After a while, Han De said: "You saved me several times, and helped me pick up the coiling dragon stick, I also have to do something for you, your Seven Spirit Sword is in the hands of that nerd, wait for me to help you take it back." ā€

After that, he was about to run towards Han Peiqi with a dragon stick, but his thick arms were grabbed by Huo Jun's hand like a chicken's paw, Han Derang turned his head and looked at Huo Jun, Huo Jun said, "Didn't you say that you want to be friends with Lao Tzu?"

Han Derang said, "We are friends now, unless you don't want to." ā€

Huo Jun said: "However, this is not the case among friends, if friends are concerned about a little thing, or say that everything must be reported one after another, then what kind of friend is it?"

Han Derang was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "You're right, if I have time, I really hope to make friends with people like you and worship as brothers." ā€

Huo Jun let go of Han Derang and said, "Hey, Lao Tzu doesn't believe those who have befriended each other in eight worships, if you think that you are brothers in your heart, you don't need to let heaven and earth testify." If you will, we are brothers now. ā€

Han Derang stared at Huo Jun, Huo Jun also stared at Han Derang, and after a moment, Han Derang said, "Big brother!"

Huo Jun said: "Brother!"

Both hands reached out in unison and held tightly in the air.

After a while, the two let go of their hands, and Huo Jun said to Han De: "Brother, you see that Han Peiqi is in Ji Caixia's sword qi is shrouded, at this time, you have to break through and grab the Seven Spirit Sword, you can't take it at all!"

Han Derang said: "Big brother, I have a sleeve arrow, wait for me to fly out an arrow and shoot him to death." ā€

Huo Jun said: "If you shoot him, the Seven Spirit Sword will also fall to the ground, and it is still within the range of Ji Caixia's sword qi." However, let her compete with the two of them, my ancestors ...... Hey, it's still awkward. It's Huang Mengdie, it's a piece of cake to deal with Ji Caixia with her martial arts, it's better to wait. ā€

(To be continued.) )