I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

"Junior Brother, Gu Qianshan is really rampant, but he won't be able to dance for long."

Mo Shang forgotten sitting on the front of the flying boat, typing on the keyboard and talking.

"Oh? By the way, Brother Mo, if you face Gu Qianshan, is there a chance of winning?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked.

Mo Shang forgotten stopped his hand typing on the keyboard, thought for a while, and then spoke.

"Then Gu Qianshan seems to be great, but in fact it's that way. If he suppresses the realm and fights with my fellow practitioners, he won't make a hundred moves..."

"Senior brother, I already knew that you are not for nothing. I will leave it to you when I get there!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuansheng felt that Brother Mo still had something.

I want to come too, after all, he is a disciple of the gods, with countless resource bonuses, and the guidance of the cultivators of the good fortune realm, how can his combat power be poor.

Mo Shang forgotten was interrupted by Zhang Xuansheng, and he looked a little embarrassed when he heard what the other party said.

Then he continued: "It's not the brother I'm blowing, believe it or not, if you can't make a hundred moves, he will kneel on the ground, please me..."

Zhang Xuansheng stood up, patted Mo Meng forgotten on the shoulder, looked at each other with a look that I understand, and gave a thumbs up.

He had secretly decided in his heart that after today passed, the senior brother would fight to solve Gu Qianshan.

This is the safest solution.

Mo Shang forgot to look at Zhang Xuansheng's encouraging eyes, and the following words were a bit difficult to say.

After hesitating, he continued: "...please don't die."

Zhang Xuansheng: "..."

Brother Mo, are you happy to skin?

Is it because of the lack of uncle Mo’s brutal beating recently, have some of them released themselves?

However, even though Mo Shangwang was a bit slanderous, he was correct in some points.

That is, Gu Qianshan should not dare to kill them.

Zhang Xuansheng had noticed it from the previous day's battle, although Gu Qianshan's mockery was fierce.

But in the actual fight, there was no dead hand. It is estimated that this is the tacit understanding between the top of the Tianshengzong and the Nine Great Immortals.

It seems that the so-called magic door and right way are tricky, which is by no means what the public sees on the surface.

It is estimated that even if the Nine Great Immortal Sects had Tianjiao who could defeat Gu Qianshan, they would not kill him.

But it was different for their gods to seal the door. I don't know why Master Liu Wuya and Uncle Mo were very prejudiced against Heavenly Sage Sect.

Before he set off, he still remembered what the master said to him very clearly, even if he cut Gu Qianshan and pierced the sky, he could still carry it around.

Even if Gu Qianshan dared to kill the successor of the Nine Great Immortals, he would not dare to kill himself.

Because the people of Heavenly Sacred Sect knew how lawless Liu Wuya was.

The deity closing the gate does not require the strong to guard and protect the disciples like ordinary sects.

Once it irritated Liu Wuya, the world's top powerhouse, it was a disaster.

Therefore, Zhang Xuansheng is really not right at all.

I have strong "strength" and there is a big boss behind me. What am I afraid of?

Zhang Xuansheng kept comforting himself psychologically, but he was still a little nervous.

After all, this was the first battle he had to fight after he came into this world.

"Junior Brother Xuan Sheng, I am in love."

Suddenly, Mo Yang forgotten turned his head and said blankly.

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at the Lingxuntong in his senior brother's hand, which was broadcasting the situation at the entrance of the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

I saw a slender and slender woman wearing a cyan long dress and facing off with Gu Qianshan. It was Ye Pianzhen, the master sister of the Moon God Palace.

In Zhang Xuansheng's impression, Sister Ye has always been a gentle eldest sister and took good care of him when she was young.

Even after he grew up, he was one of the few disciples who could calmly and talk with him.

It seems that Senior Sister Ye always has a peaceful face.

It was the first time he saw Senior Sister Ye showing this expression, her face as cold as frost, with a trace of killing intent.

"Gu Qianshan, take back what you just said!"

Ye Pianyu spoke, and at the same time the Flying Snow Sword slowly unsheathed.

"Heh, I said that Zhang Xuansheng has a false name. In the past ten days, has he ever seen other people's shadows? It's just a person who deceives the world and steals his name. Why, now I have to rely on a woman to make his way out?"

Gu Qianshan said with a smile, not caring about Ye Pianju's threat.

Where can a female generation be so strong, he even defeated Li Nature, the most difficult one in swordsmanship.

"Stop, let go and fight."

In the team of the Moon God Palace, Elder Dream said in a cold tone.

The female disciples in the team also had an expression of indignation.

Because I heard that when I came to the Tianyuan Secret Realm this time, I had the opportunity to meet the younger brother again. These nine places besides Ye Pianzhen, but let the disciples in the palace compete for the head.

In the field, Ye Pianju heard Gu Qianshan's reply and was not talking.

Instead, his right hand slowly held the hilt of Feixue's sword, his eyes closed.

"It's snowing!"

Among the onlookers, someone suddenly exclaimed.

I saw a heavy snow suddenly drifting between the sky and the earth, and the ground began to freeze with Ye Pianju as the center, and it spread out at a rapid speed.

"interesting."

Gu Qianshan smiled slightly, the black misty aura gushing out of his body, and the ice was about three feet in front of him, and he couldn't get in.

A large amount of black mist spurted out, forming a pair of black wings behind Gu Qianshan, which made him full of magic power.

The air temperature dropped sharply and it was extremely cold, and the atmosphere in the field was also very tense, and it was on the verge of breaking out.

The cultivator who had wanted to cheer Ye Pianzhen before in the field also closed his mouth at this time, quietly waiting for the result of the contest between the two.

Suddenly, Gu Qianshan's pupils shrank.

A faint blue ice flower bloomed on the ground in front of him.

Afterwards, ice flowers followed a straight line, extending towards Ye Pianju, and they arrived in no time.

And the Feixue Sword that had just been half unsheathed was slowly pushed back by Ye Pianju.

"Snowfall."

Ye Pianju's red lips lightly opened, and said lightly.

At this time, a blue-white line appeared in the void, and the ice on the ground burst apart like two sides.

At this moment, the world seems to be divided into two sides!

And Gu Qianshan, starting from the center of his eyebrows, a blood line extends downward.

The crowd was silent, Ye Pianju turned around to return to the team after receiving the sword.

"Hiss- it was the last style of the Snowy Moon Divine Sword of the Moon God Palace just now, and she did it at such an age!"

"Ye Xianzi is the pinnacle of the god infant, this is a cross-level slaying among Tianjiao!"

"Ye Fairy, I love you!"

"Just now, did anyone see Fairy Ye's sword?"

"This time, you won, right?"

After a few breaths of silence, the righteous monks in the field began to cheer.

Zhang Xuansheng, who watched this scene through the live broadcast, couldn't help holding his forehead.

The eldest brother who said, "This time, you won, right?" Can you shut up?

Last time Gu Qianshan was covered by smoke, and you were the one who milked him. Is your surname Huang?

Sure enough, after the sacred hand in the milk spoke, Gu Qianshan's bloodlined face smiled.

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A Ukiyo-e, a set of Baiwen cards, a mirage, and a murder knife.

This is the story of a young man who stepped into the extraordinary, exorcised evil spirits in Tokyo, practiced to earn a living, and was slapped daily by his sister.

The knife cuts the flesh, the heart cuts the ghost.

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