The nine-tone sword Zhong Fei and the five-poison scholar Situ Yi sat at the bow of the ship.

Jiuyin Sword Zhong Fei frowned: "Little porcelain, alas, the girl is older, it's hard to say, that scholar only has a good skin, but there is no trace of force, in this world, it is difficult to gain a foothold." ”

"Yes, so I've always wanted to introduce my son Situ Jian to Xiao Porcelain. But Xiao Porcelain doesn't seem to like it, and it is estimated that it is only a matter of it. Five Poison Scholar Situ Yi frowned and said.

"Since I can't make sense here, it's not easy to discipline, so I'll find an opportunity to knock that scholar. Nine-tone Sword Zhong Fei said.

Nine-tone Sword Zhong Fei suddenly found that in the inky night ahead, a white light came from the sky.

The white light got closer and closer, and then I saw that above the white light, there was a man in white standing, and the man in white was floating in the air, with a white sword under his feet.

"Imperial Sword Flying, this, this, this is an immortal cultivator!" Jiuyin Sword Zhong Fei's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, what happened to this, it actually attracted an immortal cultivator.

"It's an immortal cultivator. "The Five Poisons Scholar Situ Yi, his face couldn't help but be extremely anxious, it is true that both of them are the top masters among the martial artists, but when facing the immortal cultivators, they are extremely vulnerable.

After all, the nine-tone sword Zhong Fei is also the master of the dart game, a character who has experienced ups and downs, he stood up straight and arched his hands: "Mortal martial artist, the master of the wind and cloud dart game, the nine-tone sword Zhong Fei, see the immortal cultivator." We are also just ordinary mortal martial artists, and for some reason, Lord Immortal Cultivator, will come to our ship. ”

And the middle-aged immortal cultivator on the white sword light, with his hands behind him, said lightly: "You are from the Fengyun Dart Bureau, then that's right, did you receive a batch of goods from the mortals, the prince of Pingnan." ”

"That's true. Nine-tone Sword Zhong Fei nodded.

"You guys are really stupid, you don't know what that batch of goods is, so you dare to take it randomly. The middle-aged immortal cultivator above the white sword light said disdainfully with a tone that saw the nine-tone sword bell flying like an ant.

"The rule of the dart game has always been that as long as we are willing to pay, we don't ask what the goods are. Nine-tone Sword Zhong Fei explained the rules of the dart game.

"You guys are so stupid with this kind of rules. The middle-aged immortal cultivator above the white sword light sneered: "You goods, I want them." ”

Nine-tone Sword Zhong Fei and Five Poison Scholar Situ Yi, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both muttered secretly in their hearts: "According to the rules of the dart bureau, the goods will naturally be delivered to the place designated by the owner of the goods in accordance with the rules." But this robber is an immortal cultivator, so he naturally doesn't dare to stop him. Otherwise, your life will be lost. ”

Nine-tone Sword Zhong Fei arched his hands: "It seems that this trip has no inside information, and we don't know the inside story, if you want to rob this dart, you will rob it." There is no objection below. ”

The middle-aged immortal cultivator standing on top of the white sword light laughed hehe: "It seems that although you are just mortal martial artists, you are not complete fools, and those who know the times are junjie." It's just that the person who really shipped the dart on this trip is a big man who can't even be provoked by me, and if this big man knows that I robbed his dart, I'm afraid that I will die without a place to bury. Therefore, this news must not be leaked, and all the people in your boatload must die. In this way, no one has seen what I look like. ”

The nine-tone sword Zhong Fei and the five-poison scholar Situ Yi couldn't help but change their complexions.

Nine-Tone Sword Zhong Fei said in a deep voice: "Lord Immortal Cultivator, we must keep this secret, and we have never seen you, my lord." ”

"You're wrong, only the dead can keep secrets. The middle-aged immortal cultivator on the white sword light smiled strangely: "So, you guys just die honestly." ”

The middle-aged immortal cultivator above the white sword light held the magic seal in the void in his hand: "Second-order spell, multiple water arrow technique!", I saw that between his fingers, there were six water arrows condensed, each of which contained a strong killing intent, and it was extremely sharp.

The Nine Tone Sword Zhong Fei and the Five Poisons Scholar Situ Yi saw the second-order spells, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and the power of the rumored first-order spells was not something that a martial artist could stop. And the immortal cultivator in front of him started with a second-order spell, and he and the others had only a dead end. They thought about resisting, but under the powerful momentum of the Immortal Cultivator, they didn't even have the courage to resist.

However, the second-order spell Multiple Water Arrow Technique has not fallen. The middle-aged immortal cultivator above the white sword light frowned, looked into the distance, and saw that not far away, a red sword light came like a shuttle.

"Hey, Bai Mian'er, if you want to swallow this big treasure alone, that's not good, this player has a point. Above the red sword light, stood a thin man who was not tall and shaped like a monkey, and the corners of this man's lips were smiling with a bit of sarcasm.

"Fire Monkey, you're here ****** too!Damn!" the middle-aged immortal cultivator above the white sword light frowned.

"It's good, how can you miss my share. "The thin man known as the fire monkey stepped on the flying sword with ease, as if he was stepping on something funny.

"Bai Mian'er, the two of us have fought three times, and no one can help anyone, how about the two of us divide the treasure equally this time?" asked the fire monkey.

The middle-aged immortal cultivator known as Baimian frowned: "I found out about this, and I have seven and three of you." ”

"Five-five. The fire monkey said stubbornly.

"****, this is my bottom line. The middle-aged immortal cultivator known as Baimian said.

"Five-five, this matter must be five-five, after all, if we rob the treasure of the big man, we will all have the same risk at that time. The fire monkey said.

The middle-aged immortal cultivator known as the white-faced child only wanted to split the fire monkey at this time. But he also knew that this matter could not be delayed any longer, and it was not appropriate to fight on a large scale to attract other people, and in the end, he only gritted his teeth: "Okay, five-five." But we're going to get rid of all the people in this boat, or we'll have our identities revealed. ”

"No problem, kill some mortals, I'm good at these things. The fire monkey sighed, and then, his eyes, couldn't help but look behind him.

There, the baby-faced, with big eyes, skin as white as mutton fat, and a bow on the clothes, like a porcelain doll-like Zhong Xiaoci, broke out.

The fire monkey couldn't help but laugh weirdly: "Bai Mian'er, don't worry, you also know my temperament, I am just a color word, that female doll, let me have fun first." ”

"That's fine, hurry up, I'll kill someone. The immortal cultivator known as Baimian nodded, and the second-order spell in his hand, the Multiple Water Arrow Technique, had already been aimed at the Nine Tone Sword Zhong Fei and the Five Poison Scholar Situ Yi.

But the fire monkey turned into a streamer and went directly to Zhong Xiaoci's side, and his hand grabbed Zhong Xiaoci's little face: "This little face is really white and tender, I haven't played such a good thing for a long time, I must have a good time today." ”

The fire monkey's hand grabbed Zhong Xiaoci's chest, and Zhong Xiaoci's whole person was intimidated by the fire monkey's extremely powerful momentum and couldn't move.

Right now!

A fist, from behind Zhong Xiaoci, blasted out directly.

It's a white, powerful fist.

The fire monkey was hit by this punch, and the whole person couldn't help but fall away, rolling on the ground for a long distance.

The fire monkey spat out a mouthful of blood: "Who is it? dare to plot against your grandfather the fire monkey." ”