"Wei Yuan, you've been chasing me, what do you want?"

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the female warrior turned around, pulled out a soft sword from her waist, and pointed at the male warrior she called Wei Yuan.

"Okra, whoever knows each other will hand over the dragon tombstone, and then ...... Hey...... Give me your virginity again......"

Wei Yuan smiled with a silver smile on his face, his cultivation of the fifth layer of the martial arts was determined to be the fourth layer of the martial arts the day after tomorrow, plus this is a remote alley alley, and no one passes by, so he has nothing to fear.

"You...... Wei Yuan, aren't you afraid that the elders of my Yangchun Sect will know about it?

Okra knew that she was not Wei Yuan's opponent, so she was also stalling for time, her eyes kept glancing around, looking for a way to escape.

"Hmph, stinky **, just kill you. How do you Yangchun Sect know that it is my Wei Yuan's hand? The Dragon Tombstone is the key to opening the Dragon Tomb Mountain, as long as you hand in a Dragon Tombstone, you can get a place to enter the Dragon Tomb Mountain. I handed over this piece of Dragon Tombstone to the sect, at least I could exchange it for a few pills of Xuanxue Pill that increased qi and blood, and when the time came, it would not be impossible for me to break through to the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow. ”

Wei Yuan approached the okra step by step very proudly, and the aura of the sixth-layer martial artist of the martial arts on his body was completely released, and the pressure of the qi pressure pressed towards the okra, so that the okra, who was already very nervous and scared, did not even dare to have the idea of resisting.

"Hehe! It turns out that in the ancient martial arts realm of Huaxia Kingdom, there are also murders and treasures? Sure enough, people's hearts are the same, no matter where they are. ”

In the Kunpeng cultivation realm, Yang Modu was used to monks killing people and grabbing treasures for the sake of spirit grass and spirit stones. It's just that he didn't expect that after coming to the human society of the earth, which is a legal system, these martial artists who cultivate ancient martial arts are the same virtue as those who cultivate the truth.

Although Yang Mo was also a cultivator, when he was in the Kunpeng Cultivation Realm, he never killed people and took treasures. Because it didn't conform to his Dao heart, the cultivation he wanted was achieved by his own efforts. Heaven rewards hard work, and the cultivation that is promoted by plundering other people's cultivation resources will have demons.

When encountering this kind of thing, originally with Yang Mo's surname, he would generally not make a move. But now Yang Mo wants to find a martial artist to inquire about the Tianma Mountain martial arts competition, and after shopping for a long time, he didn't meet other martial artists, so he could only meddle in the affairs of the two of them.

"Wei Yuan, don't come here. I can give you the Dragon Tombstone, but you must let me go. Otherwise, I'll smash this dragon tombstone so you can't get it. ”

Under Wei Yuan's approach step by step, okra had no choice but to take out a piece of crystal jade from his bag.

"Okay, you throw the dragon tombstone to me, I take the dragon tombstone, and I won't embarrass you again. ”

Wei Yuan smiled siniverly and said.

"That's what you said, Wei Yuan, you have to be the talker. Okra cautiously threw the Dragon Tombstone towards Wei Yuan's right, and then immediately wanted to escape from Wei Yuan's left.

However, Wei Yuan seemed to have expected that okra wanted to escape, and after quickly catching the dragon tombstone, he blocked the okra again. With the cultivation of the fifth layer of his martial artist, he did it very easily.

"Wei Yuan, you said that you would let me go when you got the Dragon Tombstone. ”

Okra was completely angry, but the hand holding the software was shaking.

"Hmph, okra, do you think I'm going to be so stupid? Snatch your dragon tombstone and let you go back? You Yangchun Sect elders still can't pick my skin? You just accept your fate!"

Wei Yuan quickly pulled out the big knife on his waist, and was about to make a move on the okra, but Yang Mo didn't know when he walked out.

"Robbed a woman's things, and you want to kill people? You're too tasteless, aren't you?"

Yang Mo sneered and walked out from the other side of the alley.

"Who are you? Hmph! A martial artist of the third layer of martial arts dare to take care of my Wei Yuan's affairs?" Wei Yuan was startled by Yang Mo's sudden appearance at first, but he felt that the aura of a martial artist on Yang Mo's body was only the third layer of martial arts, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Similarly, okra originally thought that he had come to save the star, but he felt that Yang Mo's strength was only the third layer of the day after tomorrow, and he was not even as good as himself, so how could he save himself from the Wei Yuan knife of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow?

"This junior brother, you won't be Wei Yuan's opponent, he is a martial artist of the fifth layer of martial arts. You quickly rushed to Tianma Mountain and told me that Elder Pang Yuan of the Yangchun Sect was Wei Yuan of the Tongxuan Sect who killed my okra. ”

Okra had already resigned her determination to die, and she only hoped that someone could tell the Yangchun faction the news that she had been killed by Wei Yuan, and let the sect avenge her.

"Hmph! stinky **, do you want this kid to report to you?" Wei Yuan snorted coldly, and then the big knife in his hand swung directly at Yang Mo, "Then it depends on his life to ventilate and report the news, right?"

"Huh?"

Okra didn't expect that her words would hurt Yang Mo instead, so she hurriedly chased after her with a soft sword, wanting to attack Wei Yuan from behind.

However, okra didn't expect it, and Wei Yuan didn't expect it. In their eyes, Yang Mo, who was vulnerable to the three layers of the day after tomorrow, easily dodged sideways, and avoided Wei Yuan's ruthless knife, and a hand knife with a very fast speed slashed at Wei Yuan's arm, and with a bang, the big knife in Wei Yuan's hand fell to the ground.

"I think now, why do you want my life?"

As soon as Yang Mo hooked his left foot, Wei Yuan's heavy big knife was held in his hand, forcing Wei Yuan's neck, and said with a smile.

"This ...... This junior brother ...... No...... This senior brother spares his life! You don't remember the villain, I'm ...... I was just kidding you......"

The situation was reversed, Wei Yuan could never have imagined that he, an acquired fifth-layer martial artist, would not be able to defeat Yang Mo, the acquired third-layer. However, the speed and explosiveness that Yang Mo had just shown were not at all something that an acquired third-layer martial artist could achieve. Therefore, at this time, Wei Yuan knew that Yang Mo must have hidden his strength, and only exuded the strength equivalent to the third layer of the day after tomorrow, and his true strength was at least above the sixth layer of martial arts.

"This senior brother, Wei Yuan is not a good person, he just snatched my dragon tombstone. Kill him!"

Okra was also stunned, originally thinking that Yang Mo would not be Wei Yuan's opponent, but in an instant, Yang Mo subdued Wei Yuan instead.

"Call my life a joke? Well, since you like to joke so much, I'm going to joke with you. ”

Yang Mo nodded towards the okra, and then said to Wei Yuan. With a hard hand in his hand, simulating the true qi of Qi Jin'er, Yang Mo was about to wave the big knife and kill Wei Yuan, a scumbag, but at this time, his divine sense swept a very fast hidden weapon and shot over, and then in the next second, it hit the back of the knife.

There was a violent burst in his hand, Rao is Yang Mo is now equivalent to the strength of a seventh-layer martial artist in the martial arts, and he couldn't hold the big sword, and with a bang, the big knife also fell to the ground. And at this time, Yang Mo saw clearly that what kind of hidden weapon was the one that came over, and it turned out to be just a chicken leg that had not been gnawed clean.

"Amitabha! The donor keeps people under the sword, and he is also a person who practices martial arts, and he has to forgive and forgive people. ”

Yang Mo had to pay attention to the big knife in his hand with a chicken leg, but when he saw the person, it turned out to be an old monk with a chubby face and a fragrant roast chicken in his hand.

"The momentum on this old monk's body has been completely restrained, so much so that even if I glance at it, I can't find that he is a martial artist. But judging from the strength he had just shown, it was estimated that he was already the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, and it was infinitely close to innate cultivation. ”

Yang Mo's gaze froze, knowing that even if he took out the realm, he would not be the opponent of this old monk, so he became even more cautious. However, Yang Mo didn't have a lot of malice in seeing this old monk, otherwise, what he just threw over might not be a chicken leg, but a real secret weapon.

"Old monk, just now he was going to kill someone and seize the treasure, why didn't he see you make a move?" Yang Mo asked rhetorically.

"He hasn't killed yet, how do you know that the poor monk won't make a move?"

The old monk replied with a smile on his face, and while saying that, he also tore a piece of roast chicken and chewed it in his mouth, and when he ate it was refreshing, he picked up the wine pot hanging on his waist and drank two sips of wine.

"Master Puji, save ...... Help me, I really didn't want to kill anyone...... just now."

Obviously, that Wei Yuan recognized the origin of this old monk and said hurriedly.

"Master Puji, this Wei Yuan snatched my dragon tombstone, and he also wanted to kill me, it was this senior brother who rescued me with righteousness. Okra also hurriedly stood up and defended Yang Mo.

At the same time, okra whispered next to Yang Mo: "This senior brother, Master Puji is the elder of the Fangong Temple of the sect that undertook this martial arts conference. He absolutely did not allow anyone to fight privately during the tournament. ”

"I see. ”

Yang Mo nodded, he didn't know the rules of this martial arts competition. And he couldn't beat this old monk, there was no need to make a fuss for Wei Yuan, so he said to Wei Yuan: "Since the old monk has spoken, I can not kill you." But you must return that dragon tombstone to this junior sister. ”

"Yes...... Yes yes ......"

Wei Yuan, who almost lost his life, hurriedly returned the dragon tomb stone hidden in his pocket to okra, and then ran away quickly.

"This little friend, at a young age, already has such a high level of cultivation, I don't know where he is studying?

As long as Yang Mo didn't kill Wei Yuan, the old monk kept standing there smiling and drinking and eating meat, looking at him. When Wei Yuan ran away, the old monk invited him slowly.

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