The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Suddenly, several figures crossed the lake at the same time and boarded the ring.

For ordinary people, it is naturally extremely difficult to pass tens of meters in the void, but it is not difficult to win the nine immortal-seeking orders in the place where the world's masters gather.

Soon, there were a full eight people standing on the stage. Fortunately, the arena was very large, so it didn't seem crowded.

Murong Fu, Murong Bo, Liu Si'er, Tianshan Tongmao, Qingyi monk, Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Jiu Mozhi.

Seeing this, Duan Yu quickly got up from the ground, glanced at Wang Yuyan again, gritted his teeth, and with good luck, leaped over the lake and landed on the ring.

Immediately, the arena looked sideways for a while, and the people present were either the peerless masters of the previous generation or the new Jianghu. Duan Yu was not well-known in the Jianghu, except for Xiao Feng, no one knew him at all.

Xiao Feng went straight to meet Duan Yu and hugged Duan Yu's shoulders: "I knew that the second brother would not miss this immortal arena. Today, the two of you and I will work together to defeat the enemy!"

Duan Yu looked a little hesitant. He could see that Xiao Feng seemed to have a very good relationship with the evil man, but his purpose on the stage was mainly to deal with the evil man.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Xiao Feng didn't care about his expression. He smiled and held his hand, saying, "Come on, I'll show you my father."

"Hmph, two juniors, immortals face to face, where is your gossip?"

But it was Tianshan Tongmao who snorted coldly and stared at the two of them unhappily.

Xiao Feng glared at him and was about to refute, when Duan Yu pulled him and saluted him, saying, "Senior is right, you really should be in awe of immortals, it's Xiaosheng's presumptuousness."

Seeing Duan Yu say this, Xiao Feng also calmed down and snorted at the other party.

At this time, the stage was divided into several waves, Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng and Duan Yu stood together, Murong Fu and Murong Bo stood together, and the rest stood on their own side.

Murong Bo looked at the battle on the field and raised his voice: "Old friend Jiu Mozhi, why do you have to be so far away? You and I have known each other for many years, why don't you come over and talk together?"

Jiu Mozhi seemed to have regained some clarity at this time, bowed his head and bowed to Murong Bo, sighing: "Old patron Murong, the poor monk has been insane for the past year, and I don't know how long it will last sober, so let the poor monk be alone. Come on."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

Murong Bo was no longer reluctant, and the two of them didn't have much friendship.

"That boy, are you a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction?"

Grandma Tianshan looked at Liu Si'er and asked.

Liu Si'er looked at him blankly, rubbed the long sword in his hand, and answered in a clear voice:

"Under the seat of Wuyazi, Liu Si'er."

Tianshan Tongluo sneered, looking far across the lake, looking at the figure sitting on the bluestone by the lake: "I was still fooling me as that bitch Li Qiushui, but I didn't expect Wuyazi to actually be alive."

"I haven't heard from him for so many years, and I said who he was having a good time with, but I didn't expect it to be a cripple."

When she saw each other at Xiaojinghu just now, she felt like she had overturned the seasoning jar in her heart. The ups and downs came to her heart. Years of longing finally turned into anger. He stepped forward to torture the heartless man, and then imprisoned him on Lingjiu Peak for the rest of his life.

At this time, the sarcasm was already restrained.

Liu Si'er raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You are also my uncle, I advise you to build up your virtues. Senior Li Qiushui is my benefactor, and Wuyazi is my mentor. If you insult them, it's like Slap me in the face, if this happens again, don't blame the ruthless face of the junior."

Tianshan Tongmao smiled disdainfully: "Senior uncle? Hey, grandma, I don't recognize you as a nephew, looking at Wuyazi's behavior, I want you to be the head of the Xiaoyao faction? Dreaming!"

"Li Qiushui is a slut. Who is the meanest woman in the world to give up to her? As for Wu Yazi, the old and cripple, hmph, when grandma has taken the fate of immortality, you have to settle the old account with him."

"I advise you to step down quickly, otherwise there will be a fight, and grandma won't be merciful."

bass--

The long sword in Liu Si'er's hand was unsheathed.

"It's no wonder that Senior Li Qiushui was thinking about taking your life before he died. It's really hateful. Today, Liu Si'er is here, just to fulfill Senior Li Qiushui's last wish."

Tianshan Tongmao was not afraid at all, and laughed loudly: "It turns out that it is not only Wuyazi's apprentice, but also related to that bitch Li Qiushui, so good, want to take the life of grandma? Let her Li Qiushui turn into a ghost and come to find her. I'm still a long way from you!"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother raised her palm, and several pieces of ice condensed out of thin air. When the palm turned over, the ice left a few white cold air in the air, which shot straight at Liu Si'er.

"Life and death talisman?"

The sword light flickered in front of Liu Si'er, and with a few soft sounds, the ice was smashed into pieces.

At the same time, Tianshan Tongmao's petite body was already approaching, and she raised her hand and placed it on Liu Si'er's chest.

Liu Si'er did not dodge or evade, and the long sword, like a snake, pierced the opponent's throat at a strange angle.

First come first!

Tianshan Tong's grandmother's expression changed and she retreated.

"It's a bit of a doorway, your swordsmanship doesn't seem to belong to my Xiaoyao faction."

She was about to move on when suddenly a thick black ruler smashed between the two of them with a loud bang.

"Little boy, you are not good."

Chapter 95 Murong Fu Hurts Me

"Evil Hero?"

Everyone present changed slightly. There are some who have never fought against Wu Xingzhi, and some who have been beaten by Wu Xingzhi, but the shadow of the person and the name of the tree, even if they are as reclusive as Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, they will not dare to despise Wu Xingzhi. .

"Hmph, Xie Xia, you stopped me from doing it, do you want to compete with my grandma again?"

Tianshan Tongmao was cautious in her heart, but her tone did not fall, and she reprimanded.

Wu Xingzhi glanced at her: "The child is still so temperamental."

He looked around, saw the situation on the field, and said with a chuckle, "It seems that no one else will be in this ring anymore."

With 99 Immortal-seeking Tokens, 11 people will be able to appear on the stage. However, some of the Immortal-seeking Tokens were lost in the end. Among the people present, there were also people who were pregnant with more than nine, so the people who were qualified to be on the stage in the end were only ten people.

For example, Murong Fu, who was slaughtered last night, was carrying more than ten Immortal Searching Orders. Even if he distributed a few to his father, Murong Bo, the two of them added up and still had a surplus.

Wu Xingzhi was just right, he had the remaining eight decrees to find immortals, and he took another piece from the monk Xuanci, so he had just nine.

"Amitabha."

The monk Tsing Yi kept his mouth shut after he came to power, but only after seeing Wu Xingzhi on stage, did he speak: "Since everyone has already arrived, what are the rules of this battle of immortality?"

Hearing this, everyone looked up at the immortal floating in the air, but the immortal closed his eyes and didn't seem to care about the situation on the field.

Just an illusion, naturally unable to speak.

"It seems that the immortal only cares about the final winner, and doesn't care about the competition process." Murong Bo said slowly.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then follow the rules of the rivers and lakes." Xiao Yuanshan gave him a cold look: "Old thief, if you and I fight first, for many years of hatred, under the witness of the immortals, I, Xiao Yuanshan, will definitely fight you. Kill them here to avenge their blood."

Murong Bo turned his head slightly. If he chooses a person to fight against, Murong Bo naturally does not want to choose Xiao Yuanshan. This person's martial arts skills are almost the same as his own, and his battle will definitely be difficult.

He looked at the people present and focused on Duan Yu.

This person is young in appearance, and he does not look like a person who has been practicing martial arts all year round. He is probably lucky to be able to get on this arena. It is better to challenge him to fight, or to recharge and wait for the follow-up.

Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Yuanshan rushed up and laughed: "I know what you old thief is thinking, hahahaha, do you want to avoid fighting and follow up with disciples? How could I, Xiao Yuanshan, let you succeed?"

"Even if you don't want this immortal fate, I will fight you for life and death today!"

Murong Bo hurriedly challenged the battle, and could no longer be distracted to talk about other things, so he had no choice but to calm down and fight against Xiao Yuanshan.

"Hmph, how long do you fight each one? Grandma, I don't have the time to wait for you!" Grandma Tianshan pointed directly at Liu Si'er, "Boy, it was interrupted just now, which made you live a little longer, now you Not so lucky."

Liu Si'er was already fighting to the sky, he glanced at Wu Xingzhi, and sneered: "Well, kill you, the old monster who pretends to be tender first."

When Tianshan Tongmao heard this, she was furious and flew over.

Wu Xingzhi was a little speechless, how come these people have already started fighting before he speaks?

Forget it, that's okay, let's talk about it after a round of battles.

He was holding the Tiantian ruler and was about to look forward to it when Xiao Feng suddenly said:

"Brother Wu, since this is the case, you and I agreed to fight a year ago, so let's do it at this time."

Wu Xingzhi's eyes lit up, and naturally he would not refuse, he slightly cupped his hands, and shouted, "Come to fight!"

At this time, there were not many people left on the field. Murong Fu swept the remaining three people, first skipping Jiu Mozhi, this person must be invincible.

Before the Tsing Yi monk crossed the river with a reed, the depth of his skills was evident.

In the end, Murong Fu pointed at Duan Yu and said, "This son, what if you and I fight?"

Duan Yu was standing in the same place, anxious and restless. He only felt that everything in his body was out of tune with him. If it wasn't for his mission, he would never have been able to get on the arena of seeking immortals. It is better to stay here to fight people here.

Originally, he gritted his teeth and was about to find trouble with Wu Xingzhi, but he didn't expect that after hesitating, the other party was already fighting with his eldest brother Xiao Feng, and Duan Yu naturally couldn't open his mouth any more. ......I, you and I have no grudges, I won't fight you."

Murong Fu frowned, won't you fight me?So who can I fight?

To deal with that crazy monk, or to deal with the monk in Tsing Yi who crossed the river with a reed?

Seeing everyone on the stage this time, Murong Fu only felt that Duan Yu was the only one who could beat the game. It was naturally hopeless to compete for immortality, but he could survive a round, and in front of the emperor, he had the confidence to continue doing that. Su Wuhou.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu said: "Since you are in the ring, it's not that you won't fight if you don't want to fight!"

After speaking, without waiting for Duan Yu to refuse again, the long sword was unsheathed and stabbed directly at Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was suddenly startled, the internal energy in his body flowed to the six meridians, and when he raised his hand to let it out, he hesitated in his heart, but the six meridian sword did not come out.

"This person is Miss Wang's cousin after all. Even if Miss Wang is still in love, I can't hurt him."

At this moment of hesitation, Murong Fu was already approaching, seeing Duan Yu dancing, only knowing that the other party was really lucky, he immediately felt relieved, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword pointed directly at the other party's chest.

"Sorry, since I came to the stage to fight for this immortal fate, I can't blame me for losing my life."

"If you can be a stepping stone for my Murong Fu, then when the kingdom of Yan is revived, you will also have Yu Rong Yan under your Jiuquan!"

Although Duan Yu was reluctant to use the Six Meridian Divine Sword, there was no reason to lead his neck to be slaughtered, so he stepped on Ling Bo with a small step, swayed the opponent's long sword, and said repeatedly, "Young Master Murong, please stop... I, I don't want to hurt you!"

Murong Fu saw that the other party was nowhere to be seen, and when he looked again, he had already walked around to his side. Hearing what the other party said, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he said angrily, "Don't want to hurt me?"

Over the past year, he has been defeated and defeated many times. First, Tianshan Tongmao, then the evil hero, and finally Liu Si'er, who had just learned martial arts, was unable to beat him, so he could only escape by chance.

At this time, he came with the general trend of the court, just when he wanted to make a name for himself, how could he bear Duan Yu's words.

"Speak wildly, who do you think you are? If you have the ability, hurt me!"

"If I, Murong Fu, frown once, I will take your surname from today!"

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