Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 119 Chapter 119 Unlucky Me, Tianshan Zhujian Pavilion

"My day, I really had enough. Luzhou set up a stall to fight in Luzhou, and Bianzhou set up a stall to fight in Bianzhou. Dingzhou is safe enough, but then I ran into Li Siyuan and fought again."

"It's not over yet. I thought it would be safe enough to hide in the wilderness, but his grandma was fighting again. I said, you people from the Central Plains can't stop."

On the country road, a Dongying rogue who was less than three feet tall, with shaved green hair and pigtails, was sitting on the grass, his face was bruised and swollen, and he was talking with a look of resentment.

Miao Chengtian's pretty face was cold, her beautiful eyes were a little cold, and she said in a cold voice: "So, this is the reason why you robbed Huanyinfang?"

I snorted coldly, and a carp stood up straight from the ground, raised its head and pointed at Miao Chengtian's nose, and cursed: "Don't think that you are good-looking and I won't beat you. To tell you the truth, I am famous in Japan..."

"what--"

Before he finished speaking, Miao Chengtian frowned, and kicked him flying with a pair of beautiful legs.

"Noisy."

After a small episode, the girls of Huanyinfang continued on their way.

In the grass, I, who was lying on my stomach like a dead dog, quietly raised my face, saw the girls who had gone away, immediately stood up again, raised their heads and faces, jumped up with a proud posture and shouted: "My god, if you didn't run fast, believe it or not, I used Japanese ninjutsu to beat you so hard that you couldn't find the north!"

After half an hour.

As if tired of scolding, I sat down on the ground covering my face, grinning in pain.

"I'm really unlucky. I thought I had the reputation of 'Fusang Xiaotaibai' in Dongying back then. I didn't expect that the people of the Central Plains don't talk about martial arts. If this continues, I'll just be ashamed."

"However, I believe that it is impossible for a person to be unlucky all the time, let alone be unlucky twice in one day. My big luck is coming, hahahaha...ha?"

I laughed and didn't notice a tall white-haired figure walking in front of me, let alone my braid being lifted up again.

"Who? Who is grabbing my pigtail, let go."

I was so angry that I stretched out my arms and legs and beat people randomly, and my funny appearance looked like a clown on a stage.

"Let me ask you, did you see a group of beautiful women passing by just now?"

I tactfully gave up resisting, put my hands on my chest, stubbornly turned my head and said righteously: "No, you are begging for help, I know it and I won't tell you."

"Oh…"

A flat voice came, the beating I expected did not happen, and I opened my eyes quite unexpectedly, and that handsome face immediately appeared in front of my eyes.

"Zhang... Zhang Yuanqing?"

I was shocked, my face turned pale with fright, and a fist the size of a sandbag was magnifying in front of my eyes with golden lightning.

At this moment, the potential of a person is completely exploded, and he spits out a mouthful of fluent Central Plains dialect at the fastest speaking speed in his life.

"I saw it, I saw it, they went east, don't hit me~"

It's too scary, this man's fist is discharging, this is not a dimensional martial arts!

"Very well, the attitude of admitting mistakes is very positive, but I don't like the way you speak."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled, the electric arc in his right hand burst out, and above the plain, a shrill scream resounded through the sky.

After a long while, my hair suddenly fluffed up, my face was scorched and I spit out a mouthful of black smoke.

So brutal!

I stared blankly at Zhang Yuanqing's retreating back, holding back the tears in my eyes.

"I firmly believe that it is impossible for people to be unlucky all the time. If you repeat it again and again, your good luck will come."

"Hang on, Oni-chan!"

I was cheering myself up, and suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and a group of people with sluggish expressions and awkward postures came in an instant.

I stood up again, this time he learned how to be smart, he directly raised his hand to stop the young man in red who came forward to ask questions, pointed in a direction and said: "Don't ask, I understand, go east."

Fake Li Wenyan showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Very good, thank you."

The expected fist did not fall, and I smiled happily.

"But what I hate the most in my life is when someone interrupts me, the death penalty is inevitable, but the living penalty is inevitable"

"Beat him up for me!"

The smile that just rose on my face froze immediately, a big foot pierced through the wind, hit my petite body, and hit my body with such force that I felt like my gall would be shaken out, like a flying shot The balloon kept rolling on the grass and flew for a while before stopping.

"let's go."

Fake Li's eyes were cold, and he continued to chase with his troops who had suffered heavy losses.

I don't know how long it took, and I finally regained my strength and supported myself with difficulty, looking aggrieved and pitiful, tears streaming down unconsciously.

"I'm so unlucky. Since I came to the Central Plains, I haven't had a good day."

I beat my chest and stomped my feet, Dou Da's tears fell down, and the cry was miserable. Those who saw it were crying, and those who heard it were heartbroken.

"I've had enough, I want to go back to Dongying, I want to see Sakura-chan, I will never come to Central Plains again..."

I burst into tears and cried: "Mom, I want to go home—"

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is the day.

In the desert outside the pass, the altar of the Ministry of Worshiping the Sun.

After going through a bloody battle, Li Xingyun finally got the materials to recast the Longquan Sword, and also met an interesting elder brother.

"Brother Li, Brother Zhang, Miss Chi Meng, Miss Lu, Brother Wen Tao, Brother Shangguan, you are my benefactors of Yelubao, please accept my respect."

Yelubao, who was rescued from Li Siyuan and his brother Yelvage, knelt down and thanked them for saving their lives.

Yelu?Hearing this, Zhang Zifan's mind vaguely recalled the charming and charming figure he saw in Xuanduwu half a year ago.

Li Xingyun hurriedly helped him up, and after a few more pleasantries, they walked towards the Tianshan Zhujian Pavilion hand in hand.

A few days later, Li Xingyun smashed Ling Xiaozi's Tianshan Sword Formation with the Spirit Binding Formation, and was able to recast the Longquan Sword.

The next day, Ling Xiaozi sent the recast Longquan sword.

Looking at the work that satisfied him, Ling Xiaozi said: "Longquan Sword, also known as Longyuan, is said to have been forged by two sword masters, Ou Yezi and Ganjiang.

According to legend, Ou Yezi and Gan will cast this sword, chisel open Mount Ci, release the stream in the mountain, and lead it to the seven pools surrounded by the seven Big Dippers beside the sword casting furnace, which are called Seven Stars.

After the sword is completed, looking down at the sword body is like climbing a high mountain and looking down into the abyss, ethereal and deep as if there is a giant dragon lying on it.It's called Longyeon.Hence the name of this sword, Seven Star Longyuan, or Longyuan Sword for short.

In the Tang Dynasty, because of avoiding the taboo of the name of the great ancestor Li Yuan, the word Yuan was changed to the word Quan, which was called Qixing Longquan, or Longquan Sword for short. "

Holding the sword in his hand, Li Xingyun felt a fierce sword energy secretly matching his meridians, swallowing the sharpness.

It is truly worthy of the name of a divine soldier, and even more worthy of the inheritance of Zhujiange.

"Good sword!"

(End of this chapter)