Chapter 82 Can't Be Stepped On (Part [-])
After exchanging pleasantries with Mr. Ma for half a day, he told about some things he had experienced and heard. Of course, the part about Liu Zheng was naturally omitted.

After hearing this, Ma Lao said with emotion: "It's good to take a trip in the mortal world to hone your mental state. Compared with your fellow disciples, you are more fortunate, and at least you can advance to the twelfth level of Qi training."

"I owe Gu Zhenren 15 yuan of high-grade spirit stones!" Jia Jia's echo was a bit dull.

But Ma Lao lowered his head and pondered, muttering: "Gu Lang, his surname is Gu? Could it be that little baby? No, it's him. I didn't expect him to form a golden core at such a young age. I'm here at Mingzhao Peak. I've stayed here for too long, but I don't even know what's going on outside, and I thought that the God-Slaying Saber was still in Qin Ya's hands!"

Ma Lao didn't talk to Jia Jia, he just talked to himself there.

Xiao Dan saw that one of the two men lowered his head in thought, and the other was distracted with his cheeks resting on his shoulders. He flew towards Jia Jia with fluttering wings, biting Jia Jia's clothes and dragging them out.

Seeing Xiao Dan's head held high, Jia Jia couldn't help laughing: Xiao Dan wants me to play with him! "Okay, okay." Jiajia rubbed its head, "I just came back, and I'm not in a hurry to practice, so I'll play with you for a while."

Hidden Sword Peak.Law Enforcement Hall.

In twos and threes, monks dressed in black walked through the front of the hall, their steady steps suddenly stopped, as if they had sensed something, when they looked up, they saw a magic weapon in the shape of a flying boat flying towards them.

Among the few monks who stopped in the hall, someone suddenly said in surprise: "Gu Lang, you came back after a year or so?"

The person who spoke looked like a young man, with red lips and white teeth, and a beautiful appearance. He was obviously a man but had a pair of almond-shaped eyes, with a curved smile between his brows and eyes, which looked very harmless.

Hearing this, the long and tall young man in the boat-shaped magic weapon glanced at him, and tapped the flying boat with the index finger of his left hand as if unintentionally. The tall and handsome young man collected the flying boat and stood in front of the monk.

The huge momentum brought by the flying boat flew out the ribbon of the boy-like monk's hair, and the black hair was loosely draped over the boy-like monk's shoulders.

"Hahaha, where is such a beauty who disguises herself as a man!" A young man walking not far away was dressed in a peach red shirt and held a folding fan that he never left his hand all year round. The romantic grandson of the mortal world.

The almond-eyed boy suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "Duan Yu, go back to your Heavenly Mystery Palace, what are you doing here at Hidden Sword Peak?"

"Crack!" Duan Yu opened the folding fan to cover the lower half of his face, "Yo, it turns out it's our handsome junior brother Yuanhen, Brother Yu is blind, I didn't see it at first, but this room is an apology for you .”

"Huh!" Yuan Hen sipped softly and turned his head away, pointing the back of his head at Duan Yu, only to Gu Lang, whose expression had not changed, and said: "Aren't you holding the Divine Sword? We must use this magic weapon of flight."

Gu Lang is an out-and-out sword cultivator, and so is Yuan Hen.Sword cultivators have been flying with the sword since the foundation was established.Flying sword, fighting sword, sword never leaves body.Therefore, in addition to leading people to walk, sword repairers usually fly with their swords alone. For tens of thousands of years, sword repairers and sword masters seem to have formed an unchanging tradition.

Gu Langben also flew with the sword.But two years ago, after he got the Zhanshen Dao, which is both sword and sword, he sealed up the mahogany sword he used.

Not being tolerated is mediocrity.How can no one be jealous if he can pass on the Divine Slashing Saber?Although Yuan Hen said that he was sincerely convinced, he still had something to eat.Therefore, when he saw that Gu Lang could only use the magic weapon of flying when he was flying, he made a few words against him.

Gu Lang didn't say much. With a movement of his right hand, the Zhanshen Knife came out of its sheath, and with a swipe of his fingertips, he sent the Zhanshen Knife to him sideways.

Yuan Hen's eyes lit up all of a sudden, looking at the Zhanshen Dao standing in front of him, with purple lightning flashing on the blade, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and as soon as he made a move, sour grapes appeared.Then he felt different, it was better than his own flying sword.

Gu Lang didn't talk much at all. Seeing that Gu Lang didn't react at all, and the God-killing Knife stopped in front of him like this, he could fly around against the God-killing Knife with just a step on his foot. Yuan Hen couldn't help rubbing his hands. Rubbing his palms together, his eyes sparkled, he jumped up, and said in his heart: Zhan Shen Dao, here I come.Thinking of this, he jumped towards the Zhanshen Saber.

When he jumped into the air, Gu Lang, who had been silent all the time, said lightly: "The Zhanshen Saber is the face of my Kunlun."

Yuan Hen was sweating profusely, and Duan Yu, who was waving a paper fan pretending to be flirtatious, suddenly laughed with his hands on his hips: "Junior Brother Yuan Hen, Kunlun's face can't be stepped on!"

Yuanhen braked suddenly in the air, after all, it was dangerous, he almost stepped on the Zhanshen Saber and fell to the right.

"Baby-faced boy, what did you hit me for?" This fall was also unlucky, and it happened to fall on a black-faced Jindan Tixiu surnamed Li. His already dark face became even darker, and he stared fiercely. Yuan Hen glanced at him, pushed him hard, and walked forward.

Yuan Hen glared at him and pushed him again.Just as he was still in shock, Duan Yu took a few steps and walked in front of him: "Junior Brother Yuanhen, don't blame Uncle Li, it's just a coincidence that he hates the appearance of Junior Brother the most." He smiled while fanning the folding fan in his hand , that expression looks like a schadenfreude

Yuan Hen's face turned ashen all of a sudden.This Uncle Li is indeed the man who hates red lips and white teeth the most.Although most of the Kunlun cultivators are celibate, there are also some who have dual cultivators.This Martial Uncle Li also fell in love when he was young, and he had a very good relationship with a female cultivator. The two of them would form a double cultivator couple once they met.

Both of them have outstanding aptitude, and the formation of alchemy is only a hundred years old.The two formed a pill one after the other, and when the time is right, they will hold the double cultivation ceremony.However, taking advantage of this period of time, this female cultivator went out to accept a mission, and in that mission, she met a Shushan sword cultivator who also just formed an alchemy. In a moment of passion, the female cultivator had no time to report to her master, so she had a relationship with that Shushan sword cultivator. Sword repair double cultivation.

The matter has come to this point, those two men had intentions before they were in love, poor Uncle Li waited for several years, and this is what they waited for.Fortunately, he has a strong mind, not only did not ruin his practice, but he went to a higher level. He defeated the Shushan Sword Cultivator in an alliance spar decades ago, and he earned back his face.That Shushan Sword Cultivator looks exactly like a red-faced and white-toothed boy. Since then, this Uncle Li has hated the white-faced boy very much.

A male cultivator with the appearance of Yuan Hen fell on top of him. Naturally, Martial Uncle Li would not give him a good face, and the attack was naturally not light.

Gu Lang stepped forward to take away the God-killing Saber, leaving the two behind, and stepped into the Law Enforcement Hall.

The person who was sitting in the hall flipping through the jade slips was more beautiful than a woman, but he had an aura of Tsinghua.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, and a smile flashed across his eyes: "I'm back, earlier than I thought."

"Master!" Gu Lang took two steps forward but suddenly knelt down, "I voluntarily gave up. Locking the Demon Tower, we lost."

"Get up and answer." Qin Ya said, her wide sleeves swayed slightly, Gu Lang felt a strong support, and stood up involuntarily.

Withholding his hands, he glanced at Gu Lang and said two words lightly: "Reason?"

"We..." Gu Lang lowered his head and narrated the matter in detail, Qin Ya nodded without changing his expression when he heard that, "It's reasonable, it's the leader's own choice, he won't blame him."

Gu Lang put away the Zhanshen Saber and waved his right hand, a brocade box leaped onto it: "However, by luck, my disciple from the Kunlun Sect got the Skyhunting Ring, so this trip is worthwhile."

Qin Ya got up suddenly, stepped in front of him, opened the brocade box, and the glowing green Skyhunting Ring came into view: "I lost the Demon Locking Tower, and got the Skyhunting Ring, I don't know what this is. Who will win and who will lose?" Qin Ya raised her eyebrows as she spoke, and in an instant, that cold demeanor became more vivid.

He closed the brocade box and stuffed it back into Gu Lang's hand: "You came here in a hurry, you haven't met the master yet, take the brocade box to Tai'a Peak to pay a visit, and then come to see me."

"Yes!" Gu Lang put away the brocade box, pursed his lips, and was about to leave, but he paused and said, "The Skyhunter Ring was obtained by an outer disciple named Lian Jiajia in Ming Zhao Peak."

"Oh?" Qin Ya turned her head slightly towards him, waiting for his next words.

When Gu Lang saw this, he knew that the master understood it, but he clearly asked him to say it: "Master, please make preparations early."

"I see, you go!" The corners of Qin Ya's mouth curled up, a smile appeared on her face, and she patted Gu Lang's shoulder, "Be careful, we Zangjianfeng cattle drank a cup of tea before the head, and our temper may Not too good, you should take it easy."

"The disciple has gone." Gu Lang said, turned around and left the Law Enforcement Hall.

Hearing that Gu Lang came out of the law enforcement hall, he ignored the two of them and left by flying boat. In front of the hall, there were only two juniors, Duan Yu and Yuan Chen, arguing angryly and frivolously.

She made a gesture with her right hand, and a masked monk in black appeared beside Qin Ya out of nowhere: "The first seat!" The man called out in a low voice.

"Ming Zhaofeng Lian Jiajia, show me the dossier of this outer disciple."

"Yes!" The masked monk disappeared instantly, but after a while, a cyan jade slip appeared in his hand, "It's all here."

After taking it and only glanced at it, Qin Ya's eyebrows twitched slightly: "So few?"

"Her background is very simple." The masked monk replied in a low voice.

Qin Ya didn't say much, before the stick of incense in the furnace was burned to one-fifth, Qin Ya returned the blue jade slip to the masked monk, and then lightly closed the case: "Go and exchange the original Jian, no, he went out and is not in Hidden Sword Peak right now. How about this, call Xu Feng, Pei Sanhuan, and Xue You to come and see me, go and come back quickly.”

"Yes!" The masked monk responded, and the figure disappeared instantly, as if nothing had appeared. Only Qin Ya was sitting in the hall, surrounded by the curling smoke, the figure was faintly visible.

 o(≧v≦)o~~ Today’s last update is here. In addition, I would like to thank the four MMs of silent five-color stone, moored white clouds, summer melodious, and Ling Keren for their rewards. I’m really hardworking today, so let’s enjoy myself first Le~(@^_^@)~~~~
  
 
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