Reckless

2021-12-27

  Chapter 325 Zuo Ci, Kind-eyed Kindness

"Hey! I got the bait..."

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On the edge of Duobaotan, Zuo Lingquan and three people were sitting side by side with fishing rods in their hands. Not long after they were thrown into the pool, the fishing rods in Xie Qiutao's hands moved.

Zuo Lingquan doesn't know how to fish, so he helped drag the fishing rod up and down when he saw it.

The dumpling watched a large handful of dried fish fed to the fish, distressed too much. A silly fish took the bait and naturally became excited. He lay on the edge of the pool and looked down and opened his mouth. The monkey "coming soon in the beak of the bird" looked anxious.

I don't know if the deterrent effect of the dumplings is too strong. Before Xie Qiutao could pull the things out of the water, she found that the fishing rod was empty, and ran away.

Anxious in her big eyes, she hurriedly hugged the dumplings back, and said:    "You are baring fangs and brandishing claws, how dare the fish come up? You see, run away."

"叽……"

The dumpling is innocent, but there is no way to explain it. He can only retract into Tang Jingxun's arms and wait eagerly.

Xie Qiutao threw the rod again. After waiting for a while, the fishing rod moved again. After warning the ball not to move, she pulled it up skillfully-it was an azure turtle, baby fist sized, not good in appearance land.

Xie Qiutao was a little disappointed, and put the little turtle back into the water. Seeing Zuo Lingquan and Tang Jingxun unexpectedly looking at her, there was no movement of the fishing rod in their hands, so she leaned in and explained in a low voice:

"Don’t worry, Spirit Beast is smart. No matter how good the bait is, the chance of being fooled is very low. I am different from humans. I am naturally close to turtles. Turtles perceive that they will probably run to me."

Zuo Lingquan knows that Xie Qiutao and the tortoise are close because of the Black Tortoise bloodline. Hearing this, he pondered for a while, and felt that he was carrying the Sea King bloodline, and should be able to attract Spirit Beast, a member of the Flood Dragon, so he tried to inject True Qi into the fishing line.

For the beasts of the genus of Flood Dragon in the world, the goal of cultivation is Dragon Transformation, and the dragon king water essence is the best opportunity for the water beasts to find the best heavenly chance. The breath of the dragon king water essence is against the beasts in the sea The attraction is really great.

Zuo Lingquan just tried it for a while, and found that the fishing rod started to move.

It is just a beast belonging to Flood Dragon. There are too many creatures. All creatures of scaly are basically related to Flood Dragon. It is nothing more than the difference between the distance of the bloodline.

Zuo Lingquan picked up the pole and pulled it up to see. It was a fat carp. Its name could not be called. It was a bit rarer than normal carp, but it was still far from the threshold of Spirit Beast, so it was put back in the water. .

Tang Jingxun saw that the two of them started to enter the state, they kept on sticking together, itching in their hearts, and infused with True Qi, trying to use their own breath to make the Spirit Beast rare.

The result...

Don't mention it.

Vermilion Bird is a Vulcan. Some Phoenix even feed on Dragon Snake. For example, dumplings like to eat fish.

Tang Jingxun just tried it, and scared half of the water beasts that had finally come to the nest, causing her to stop quickly and sit down and watch.

Zuo Lingquan and Xie Qiutao are both Hydrophilic Five Elements and a special Life Source. Fishing in the water pool feels like cheating. The action of raising the rod has never stopped, although I haven’t been able to catch anything Immortal. Beast, the process of opening a blind box is also very enjoyable.

Zuo Lingquan is only a leisure time, and I have a good time competing with Xie Qiutao, but as time goes by, most of the atmosphere in the pool has slowly changed.

Nearly a thousand people go up and down the three-story round building. Half of them are fishermen who are obsessed with this road. They know how difficult it is to get a pole in Duobaotan. Fish, shrimps, turtles and crabs, even if lucky.

Unlucky, it’s not uncommon to sit all night long. Before leaving, I took two sips of water in the pool, all when I was thirsty.

The three male female cultivator sitting in a remote place, talking and laughing, kept connecting rods. Before sitting down for one hour, they raised more than ten rods. Although they didn’t catch any good things, but This frequency continues, and it will be a matter of time before a few genuine Spirit Beasts will be released.

Seeing this scene, most of the countless cultivators in the pool are naturally hot-eyed, but according to the rules, others will pay for Heaven and Earth Treasure by themselves to fight nests, and if they are connected, they will run over and rub against them, and they will probably not be able to grab the opponent. , And it's easy to get into trouble, so I can only stare at it, secretly scolding myself for being blind, I missed this good position today.

Because the frequency of the pole is too fast, almost without stopping, such a movement, even the owner of Duobaotan was shocked.

On the third floor of the round building, in a tea room, the owner of Duobaotan, Shen Wanning, sits beside the chess table, holding a white piece in his hand, carefully pondering the chess game.

Opposite Shen Wanning, there is a man in brocade robe. He is a tall but literate man. He is an expatriate deacon with eight arms. Bao Xiangyang travels back and forth between Sect and Thunder Cliff to handle Sect’s foreign affairs. .

In terms of status, Bao Xiangyang is much taller than Shen Wanning, who was born in the Aristocratic Family. However, both of them love to play chess together, and they will sit in Duobaotan every time.

While Shen Wanning was secretly planning how to slaughter the opponent’s big dragon, footsteps sounded at the door, and the steward inside the building opened the mouth and said outside:

"The boss, there are two below The situation of a guest is not right, and he has used more than ten poles in less than one hour, do you want to go down and have a look?"

Shen Wanning has been rooted in thunder cliff for many years. He has seen all kinds of scenes without raising his eyebrows. Replied:    "I guess you have the chances related to the water of Five Elements. You don't need to interfere, open the door to do business, and be honest. Let them take as much as they can take."

Xiang Yang heard this, said with a smile: "Brother Shen is proud, you are not afraid of falling in the sewer, and being fucked by the family property?" Shen Wanning shook his head and sighed: "There is nothing wrong with no business. , I put the three-tailed carp in today, he can take it all, I have to thank him, this thing spreads out, at least I can talk about several decades."

Bao Xiangyang was taken aback and lifted up. Nodding his hand: "Okay, Shen Wanning, no wonder the business is so big......"

......

The two of them couldn't talk a little bit, and the deacon outside the door came back again. :    "My boss, Young Master Han seems to be upset."

When Shen Wanyou heard this, he raised his head. After all, opening the door to do business and treating the high-roller badly would be tantamount to breaking himself. The way of making money.

Moreover, Han Chupeng, the nephew of Sword Mountain's Elder, Han Song, can no longer be described as a hawker. The family business can withstand the toss. It is completely God of Wealth. The white jade bead is also a big addiction to food. After several decades, it has been given for nothing. Shen Wanyou moved to the best place in the building to get a private room. Only Han Da Caishen, the other Sect Master Elder Don't let in if you come.

Hearing God of Wealth's dissatisfaction, Shen Wanyou thought about it and said "Sorry", put down his chess pieces and got up, wanting to entertain him, but when he walked to the fence outside the room, he found Han Chupeng's personal guard Zou Shizong has already gone downstairs and came to the secluded corner by the deep pool... ——    "Yo Yo Yo, it moved again..."

"Look at what it is? , Today’s things are so bad, after dozens of shots, I didn’t even see a silver spotted carp......"

......

In Duobaotan, the atmosphere was silent for a while. Afterwards, it became lively again.

After all, the black robe youngster and the round-faced girl sitting by the water pool are very lucky. They lift the poles very quickly, but they are not good enough. They didn’t turn the book back after dozens of strokes. .

Many of the people in the same way around were jealous. After waiting for a long time without seeing the shipment, they became anxious. Many people began to talk, waiting for the two to catch something. Everyone is jealous.

Unconsciously, the corner where Zuo Lingquan is located has become the focal point of the entire Duobaotan. The cultivator up and down the round building put their minds on those two ordinary fishing rods, and even the elegant room on the third floor. , Kept throwing Divine Immortal money into the pool without paying attention.

Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the edge of the waterhole. At first he felt that he was lucky, but slowly realized something was wrong. Knowing that Duobaotan is not a shantang and would not make a loss-making business, but this The heart is too dark.

He and Xie Qiutao, relying on Life Source innate talent, did not catch a Spirit Beast for most of the day. If they were replaced by ordinary people, could they catch something?    Zuo Lingquan's purpose is not to get rich overnight. Since I can't catch good things, I want to see how dark Duobaotan's heart is. It can be regarded as helping many Fellow Daoist to test the probability of shipment.

But when Zuo Lingquan was seriously fishing, the cultivator on the left side of the pool suddenly lowered his voice.

Zuo Lingquan felt it, and looked around in a blink of an eye, but saw one silhouette walking out of the round building.

Silhouette dressed in martial arts clothes, carrying a long sword with a black scabbard on his back, his eyes are bright and bright, it is the guard of the immortal family who just spread Divine Immortal money on the third floor.

The realm of the cultivator sitting on the edge of the pool is not very high. Most of them know this person, and when they see this, they quickly get out of the way.

Other cultivators in and above Duobaotan also noticed the abnormality, their words stopped, and looked at the sword-backed guard, walking towards Zuo Lingquan's location.

Stepping——

The sound of footsteps is not obvious, but it is clear in Duobaotan.

Tang Jingxun pulled Zuo Lingquan's sleeve; Xie Qiutao frowned and looked up and down:    "Sword Mountain brand."

Zuo Lingquan left hand Holding the fishing rod, after a slight glance, he continued to look at the water pool, as if he hadn't seen this person at all.

The guard with the back sword walked with his hand and came to the vicinity of the three of them. Seeing Zuo Lingquan without turning his head, he squinted slightly:    "Lost Sword Mountain, Zou Shiying. My Young Master saw this place." , Please make room for the three of you."

When the words fell, he flicked his palm and threw out twenty golden bahts, lined up on the tea table.

The surrounding people are not surprised by this scene. People who come here often know that Han Dacai is obsessed with this. Sometimes the luck is really bad and he will buy other people to change positions.

Twenty golden baht, which is several times the ticket price, is basically High Level for nothing; even those who are lucky enough are a little bit reluctant to see the Sword Mountain brand, they will also be depressed The mood got up and let go. After all, no one wanted to cause trouble in cultivation, especially the children of the fairy family who couldn't afford to offend.

But there are always exceptions.

Zou Shiying waited for the three of them to get up. The young swordsman headed by did not even look at the Divine Immortal money on the table. He just replied plainly:    "Hands are prosperous," Please look for someone else."

"..."

When these words came out, Duobaotan fell silent.

The nearby cultivator guessed that the two face-to-face fishermen did not know Han Eldest Young Master. Seeing that the two did not have a sect brand, they seemed to be the loose cultivator that had traveled here, so they winked secretly.

Cultivation, in plain terms, is the place where weak are prey to the strong. You don’t wink when you need to show your face. When you get out of the Fairy House, it’s not someone who gives you Divine Immortal money.

If you can save your life, you have to praise the "Upright Sect" and slaughtered directly in the wilderness. Who in this world cares about the life and death of a few loose cultivators?

Even the children of sect, how many sects are there in the world that can hold down Sword Mountain, the wealthy family that has been inherited from ancient times to the present?

a dying, starved camel is still bigger than a horse, no matter how frustrated people are, the sect that can be suppressed can be counted by a few hands. The person who kills the ordinary sect is still bigger than a horse.

Duobaotan is a place to do business. I don’t want to setback. As soon as Zuo Lingquan speaks, the nearby steward says something is wrong, and hurries forward:

"Zou Immortal Elder, Our owner recently got an old tortoise and was trying to get Young Master Han to hold his hands..."

The reason for persuading Zou Shizong was because the steward saw that the black robe swordsman who did not move his nest was a stunned boy. Persuade him to move, things will only get worse.

However, Zou Shizong did not intend to go down the stairs. He raised his hand to stop the deacon's words. He looked at Zuo Lingquan, who had not turned his head, and his voice was slightly cold:    "Look at your age. Since they are all swordsmen, I would like to mention you. On the cultivation road, people with high innate talent and high cultivation are everywhere, but those who can go on are long-sighted people who can’t see the situation clearly and will die sooner or later. On the way. My Young Master fell in love with this place. Now you take the money and get up. If you are just now, I only treat you as young and frivolous and don’t care about it. Otherwise, Young Master is angry, I can't tell you anything good."

Accompanying said with a smile: "Ai, all the fishermen who came here to play, why bother to say these disappointing words. This Young Master, would you like to arrange an upper private room for you and prepare some good tea..."

Before finishing speaking, the black robe swordsman sitting by the waterhole turned his head, his eyes contemptuously:

"If you can't speak, let your master come out and raise something. I have a long look, you are not worthy."

"Om——"

Duobaotan was noisy.

It was still polite to say that I just refused, but now this sentence is barely taking the other party seriously.

Didn't you tell that the other party was the one who landed on Sword Mountain?

After all, the steward is from Duobaotan, with guests on both sides, so he rashly pushes Zuo Lingquan off, and his business will be greatly reduced in the future, so he chose to accompany him with a smile.

Zou Shizong's face turned cold, and he looked at the Diaoyutai on the third floor of the round building.

At this time, the bead curtain on the Diaoyutai platform opened, and three silhouettes flew out from the inside, passing through the huge zhang deep pool in the shape of a mountain, and landed on Zuo Lingquan. The three people all around.

The head of the man is a man in a moiré brocade robe. His face looks like his thirties. He has a green scabbard sword on his back, a sword plaque hanging from his waist, his nose like a hook, and his eyebrows like a knife. He is full of extravagance, and it is the God of Wealth Han Chupeng here.

Zou Shizong did not speak any more and retreated to Han Chupeng's side.

Han Chupeng looked at the three people sitting by the pool, condescending:    "Little friendly and courageous, it is rare in the world to put me in the eyes of Sword Mountain. Report to the door, If you know me, give you face and spare you this time."

Zuo Lingquan turned his eyes back to the pool:

"I said you can't afford to offend, do you believe it?"

"……"

Duobaotan looked at each other in blank dismay, and he was half-believing about this. After all, this kid is too mad, knowing that the other party is in Sword Mountain. People in's still say this, either because they have a big enough background or they have their brains.

Han Chupeng is not the second generation ancestor of foolishness. Although the other party don't give face made him angry, he didn't directly get angry, and first looked at the host here.

Shen Wanning, the owner of Duobaotan, is no longer able to intervene. He is always asking for trouble when he goes up to make peace. Seeing Han Chupeng looking over, he just shook his head and signaled that he didn't know him.

Bao Xiangyang next to him, as a person of the Eight-armed Profound Gate, would naturally not disturb this muddy water and did not make any movements.

Han Chupeng's experience is not low. Recalling those Great Immortal homes where Sword Mountain cannot afford to offend, I went through the famous Heaven's Chosen again. It was not like a certain one before opening. the mouth and said:

"Boy, I will give you the last chance to report to your family. If you don’t tell me, if something goes wrong, it’s too late to reveal your identity. Even if you’re a Huang Chao Old Ancestor The original biography, I don’t have long eyes, and it doesn’t count that I fell on Sword Mountain."

Zuo Lingquan never turned his head, and his tone was flat:    "I am the Old Ancestor of Huang Chao. You can roll now, don't courting death yourself."

"...?"

The audience was at a loss.

This kid will not pull the tiger skin banner. You can talk a little bit, and it might be the end of Sword Mountain.

Said it was the original biography of Sword God?

There are countless Sword God dísciples, but there is only one. It was later removed by sect, and it is now called'Northern Domain Monster King'. Can you still be the'Four Saints of You Yingying'?   Han Chupeng laughed angrily, and opened his hands and looked towards all around:    "What about the old Sword God's original biography? I don't have a long eye to fight, the old Sword God came to the door to reason, and I went to Sword How can Mountain be afraid of the first half?"

This is a total bluff, Sword God has come here, Xiaoshan Old Ancestor will definitely kneel on the spot, are you not afraid?   However, the sitting black robe swordsman played the cow first, and the cultivator didn't say anything.

Han Chupeng turned his gaze back to Zuo Lingquan: "The rules of the market are not to be used in private. I greeted you brat in advance, and tried to persuade you not to be reckless. The courtesy is exhausted; now in full view, Thousands of people on the court are watching, isn’t it a private act on you?"

Zuo Lingquan holds a fishing rod in one hand and makes a random voice:    "No."

"Huh—"

Many cultivators by the pool stood up with surprise on their faces, didn't expect this person to be so mindless.

Biting the rules of the bazaar, Han Chupeng no matter how intimidated and threatened, he would not really do it at the bazaar. He would at most block the door outside the bazaar.

Saying this now is equivalent to admitting that the two sides are fighting voluntarily, and as evidenced by the countless cultivators on the sidelines, the bazaar is not easy to control if you see it. Isn’t this courting death? When   Han Chupeng heard this, his smiling face gradually became gloomy and then turned into anger.

Han Chupeng is a face-saving person. When it comes to this step, the other side will not give you the least steps. Even if you can’t figure out the background of this black robe swordsman, you have to send arrows on the strings; Go, he and Luo Sword Mountain can't afford to be ashamed.

"There is a kind!"

Han Chupeng held the sword behind his back: "Keep it with me, this child for me."

Everyone's breath condensed.

Also in this brief moment, a light sound came out in the round building:    Crack——

The black robe swordsman sitting by the water pool, not moving, his waist One of the two swords popped out half an inch on its own.

sword light is like snow and thousands zhang. Old Jiao opened his eyes in the deep sea of ​​Nine Nether! In   an instant, the entire Duobaotan was like an ice cellar.

Standing on the third floor, Bao Xiangyang, watching the fires burning across the river, currently has the highest cultivation. Seeing this scene, pupils suddenly enlarge, and the secret path is not good.

The Sword Mountain next to Han Chupeng dedicated to Zou Shizong, but he noticed something was wrong, and the long sword came out of his back. The latter came to Han Chupeng first, trying to block the sword.

呲——

A slight, not harsh, sword cry sounded in Duobaotan, as if a sharp blade had pierced the paper and something broke.

This sword is too fast! When    Zou Shizong took out the sword, he found the black robe swordsman with the fishing rod in his left hand, and the right hand did not know when it was placed on the hilt.

Thinking that the opponent would completely pull out the sword, Zou Shizong quickly retracted the sword and returned to defense.

But my heart was moved, but my hands and feet did not obey.

Zou Shizong wanted to look down, but found that his head had been planted directly from his neck and fell to the ground.

Until this time, Shizong Zou was stunned to find that the black robe swordsman put his hand on the hilt, not pulling out the sword, but already retracting the sword! No one   can see the charm of this sword shot, there is no one in Duobaotan's thousands of cultivators!    "Om——"

There were countless cultivators up and down the round building. It wasn't until Zou Shizong's head suddenly fell to the ground that he was shocked to realize that the black robe swordsman had taken his hand, and his eyes showed the shock of seeing Heavenly Immortal's birth. And incredible.

But it's not over yet!

Han Chupeng saw Zou Shizong who was protecting the road, his head left his neck, and the anger in his eyes turned into astonishment for an instant, and the sword behind him was only able to pull out the scabbard.

At this moment.

The black robe swordsman did not turn his head, and the simple long sword on his waist once again bloomed with a bright sword glow.

Han Chupeng's cold hair is standing upright, like falling ten thousand zhang Bingyuan. He saw the sword light, but couldn't see the sword shadow. He tried his best to use even one method of body protection. The flow of True Qi in his body was like a tortoise staggering, only making him back a few inches.

嚓——

sword light is like a white rainbow, casually, but unavoidable, it seems that in an instant, the entire Duobaotan wind is divided into two parts.

But this time, the sword light that there is no stronghold one cannot overcome, stopped a few feet in front of Han Chupeng.

Everyone finally saw the demeanor of the black robe swordsman sword when it was unsheathed, but the sword was still out.

The black robe swordman holding a fishing rod, sitting cross-legged by the deep pool, with his right hand extended and his sword pointed to his side.

Before the blade of the ancient six-sided sword, there was a man in brocade clothes holding a turtle's back inkstone in his hand. There was a clear sword mark on the inkstone platform, which almost divided the entire inkstone platform into two.

There is no sound in Duobaotan, and many people have not seen what happened at this time.

Most people only feel that saw a flash, the situation at the side of the cold pool has become a black robe swordsman with a right hand holding a sword and pointing at the owner of Duobaotan, Shen Wanning; Han Chupeng stepped back a few steps; Zou Sejong stood there with his sword, his head missing from his neck.

Dong——

dong dong dong ……

Until then, Zou Shizong’s shocked head fell on the ground and bounced a few times. Down, rolled into the deep pool, bringing up a blood stain.

Thumping——

Everyone up and down the round building held their breath Qi Condensation, and looked at the black robe man with the sword stretched out, his eyes shocked.

The handsome black robe man seems to have not moved from start to finish. He stares at the fish float on the water pool. He has a peaceful pair of sword eyebrows, just like a leisure time for fishing. He raises his hand at random and sweeps away. Flying Insect catkins around.

But the action is casually, the sword intent that is sharp on the back, it makes it difficult to look directly at the figure of this person.

It seems that even the little beast in the water has froze in place under the terrifying sword intent, and can only hear the head bouncing on the ground and the sound of blood gushing from the neck.

Boom——

The fish float in the pool moved again, causing a circle of ripples.

In the absolute silence, Zuo Lingquan handed the fishing rod to Qiutao beside him, got up at a moderate pace, held the sword in one hand, and pointed at Shen Wanning.

The figure is already very tall. What I did just now, coupled with the sword intent of all sentient beings, makes the scene look like a Deity standing on the sky, condescending to use it. The sword pointed at an ant on the ground:   "Want to die?"

The voice was clear, not mixed with anger, just a simple question.

Before Jianfeng, Shen Wanning's face was pale!

He didn't block the sword for Han Chupeng, but when Zou Shizong shot, he flew down and wanted to stop him.

But when it fell here, Zou Shizong was dead, the sword came to the front again, and he had to block it.

Shen Wanning was also shocked by the opponent’s imposing manner. The sharp sharpness in the eyes of the black robe swordsman made him restless, and he did not dare to stand in front of the sword. Said:

"Thunder cliff can't die, you are a bad rule."

"Hoo-"

The words made the cultivator up and down the tower finally come back. Aloud, a loud speech sounded:    "What's the matter?"

"Very fast sword!"

"How many swords are there?"

"This Sword Immortal, is it really a direct biography of the old Sword God......"

......

The voices of exclamation, surprise, and doubt continued.

Bao Xiangyang, standing on the third floor, came back to his senses and was shocked by the sword technique of this black robe swordsman, but he also understood that what Shen Wanning said was true.

The immortal bazaar can’t kill people. It’s the iron rule that prevails in Jiuzhou. If you want to enter the bazaar to do business, you must first admit this rule, even if the wealthy Young Master killed someone. You can also be punished if you sit down and worship, or you will be messed up. No matter how big your background is, things will not be peaceful today.

Zuo Lingquan naturally knows the rules of the cultivation way, but he also has his own rules. He pointed to Shen Wanning, his eyes were cold:

"He started killing me and put his mind on me. Hit the two girls next to me, you say I have bad rules?"

Shen Wanning Yu Guang discovered that there was an old swordsman on the third floor of the round building—'Black Cliff Sword Demon' Chu Yi came— —Imposing manner couldn’t help but strengthened a bit, and said solemnly:   "There is an Immortal Master in the market. No matter how serious Han Chupeng wants to kill, he would not dare to kill people directly in the market. The rules are broken; even if you only have a breath, today this matter can be justified..."

Han Chupeng face pale, knowing that he is not an opponent, fearing that this lunatic will kill him directly, said quickly:    "Yes, no matter what I think, it is impossible to kill people here. Only then did I think about poisoning, but also to mutilate you, cutting weeds and eliminate the roots outside. As for these two girls, I am reminding Don’t hurt your subordinates by accident. No matter what I think, it’s impossible to kidnap the women in the market. They want to leave by ferry and I can’t stop them. Everyone knows that; if I don’t say I landed on Sword Mountain, even Peerless Sword cliff, Purple Firmament City, it is also impossible to ignore the rules you have set and act recklessly. How can you kill people in the market?"

Some nasty thoughts deserved to be killed by kicking the iron plate; but in the market, Han Chupeng did not have the courage to kill him, at best he forced people to go outside and killed them. Zuo Lingquan killed people here, and he did cross the line. Up.

"I have repeatedly urged you not to be impulsive, you should act first. They are all people in cultivation, you have to understand that if you draw a sword, you will be arrogant. The life-and-death struggle, I can’t explain why I don’t want to kill. Why should I believe it?"

Zuo Lingquan raised his long sword and pointed at Shen Wanning’s eyebrows:

With the sword, there has been a life-and-death battle. Two lives should have been left, and the rest should be calculated outside the market. You just intervened, and I dare to intervene again when you are slow to react and don’t see the situation clearly. Make up another life, don't blame me for being unreasonable."

As soon as this statement came out, the faces of the two guards who had not had time to draw their swords suddenly changed, and they quickly let go of their hands.

In the round building, everyone was surprised. I really didn’t expect this black robe Sword Immortal. The character was tough to this step. I didn’t compromise in half a step. Killing one is not enough. You have to kill two people. Finish, isn't this looking for cutting?

Han Chupeng was afraid that Shen Wanning would really give way, and wanted to go back, but he knew that he could not run away, and his face was pale and he dared not speak any more.

As a merchant, Shen Wanning, how could he die for Han Chupeng, but he can’t really let go. Han Chupeng died in his turf. If he landed on Sword Mountain, he must settle his account after the autumn, but the black robe swordsman could not afford it. It's impossible to hold it, but his Duobaotan must not be able to hold it.

Shen Wanning is in a dilemma. At this time, he can only look at the old swordsman on the third floor.

Black Cliff Sword Demon Chu Yi is the master of Thunder Cliff. He really should be in charge, but he hasn't figured out who this black robe swordsman is.

When he came over, the person had already been killed, and the person could not be resurrected. He went out at this time. In case the other party is the Junior of an old friend, or the original biography of Immortal Monarch, he just wanted to wait. black robe Swordsman stepped back and negotiated a solution in private.

But the black robe swordsman below is not an ordinary horizontal.

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