The Retirement of the Demon Lord

"Brother Mei, what's wrong with you? Who is that old man?" Cao Ling waited for the old man to leave, then walked to Mei Qianxiao and asked.

What Mei Qianxiao experienced was extremely exciting and exciting, but Cao Ling, who was watching from the side, was like seeing a neuropathy.

It was about an old man with a broom who brought a set of Alzheimer's version of the chicken-sniffing swordsmanship, and waved it slowly into the air a few times. On the other side, Mei Qianxiao jumped up and down, panicked for a while, hugged herself into a ball, suddenly opened her hands to meet the future, and finally lost the expression on her face that she had been hollowed out. land.

If it weren't for the fact that Mei Qianxiao had many new wounds, Cao Ling would have thought that he had fallen into evil.

"I've gone crazy." Mei Qian smiled bitterly, he naturally knew the cause of the demon, "Have you heard of the name of the 'God of the Sword'? "

"Senior 'Sword God' Cang Yao Cang?!" Cao Ling exclaimed in shock.

The God of Swords has been famous for many years, and it can even be said that he has not been mentioned in the list of Jianghu. He belongs to a legendary figure. Nowadays, people in Jianghu can only hear the story of this old senior from the legend.

He is a swordsman, and has been accompanied by a sword all his life, and later has no opponents, and was named the God of Swords. In terms of status in the rivers and lakes, the peerless masters who have excelled above the rivers and lakes, such as Ren You Xing and the Light Swordsman Lin Feichong, are a generation behind him.

Let's put it this way, Ximen Bleeding and Ye Gubeng are considered to be the top players in the rivers and lakes in the recent past, and the battle for the top of the Forbidden City in the top rankings of the rivers and lakes is regarded as a world-class battle that attracts everyone's attention. But if Lin Feichong, Ren You Xing, or people above the level of well-informed such as Zhang Sanjian, Emei Shaolin's retired master, Zhenguo Siwu, etc. stand up and count, then Ximen Bleeding and Ye Gubeng will be the same as the little boy. Almost a fight.

However, they won't come out and compete with little brats for any status in the arena. At their level, these things are meaningless. For example, Lin Feichong, when his son's level matured, gave up the position of the leader of the alliance early, and did not take care of ordinary affairs.

And this God of Swords, when they were still at the level of little brats, had already conquered the rivers and lakes, and was classified as a supernatural saint. The age is even older, so it is now regarded as a legendary figure.

Even if he didn't appear for so long, the new generations of young chivalrous men thought he didn't know where to die.

I didn't expect to retreat and hide here.

"Everyone has their own dream life. Maybe he finds what he wants here and stays here." Mei Qian smiled and said relievedly, the God of Swords is also a human being, and he always has his own pursuit.

And here is a place where any pursuit is possible, and he will not be surprised who lives in seclusion here.

"What kind of inner demon did you talk about with Old Man Cang?" Cao Ling asked cautiously.

"I can't get what I want. Yu Nian is just a demon. In fact, I noticed it earlier, but I couldn't control it. Today, I am fortunate to meet the senior Cang, otherwise, sooner or later, the demon will make me a big mistake." Mei Qian smiled. Looking back at the casino that he had smashed into a mess, he was filled with emotion, and he saw a lot of things because he came into contact with the realm of the God of Swords 'returning to nothing'.

Although I can't let go, I have no obsession.

"Has this happened to you before? Then..."

"I killed a lot of people, a lot of people..." Mei Qian murmured with a smile.

He remembered that such a gloomy and restless situation had happened twice before. The first time the inner demon was born, since he was brought to the Western Regions by his master, he smashed half of the Whale Sand Gang's Devil City. I thought that my mood had calmed down, but in fact, I was still in a state of confusion. As a result, the free and easy mind that I practiced at that time became a child. I stumbled into the Western Regions and killed thousands of soldiers who besieged Wei Chili. Heart demon.

The second time when his inner demons were haunted was when he came down the mountain at the age of 20... and it was also a **** slaughter. When he came back to his senses, his bones were piled up and he didn't want to remember. .

Cao Ling felt a chill in his heart. He knew that the leader's words of killing many, many people were definitely not just casual words. From the performance just now, he didn't seem to be asking for a cure, but more like he wanted to kill everyone present. vent something.

"That's what they're up to!"

The casino suddenly broke into hundreds of uniformed thugs and many martial arts experts who knew at first glance that they were not ordinary people.

As soon as they entered the venue, everyone surrounded Mei Qianxiao and Cao Ling, and saw the most prosperous and magnificent casino on the Island of Love, which had been smashed into a mess.

"I really picked a hornet's nest..."

Mei Qianxiao shook his head helplessly, if he hadn't met the God of Swords just now, and then encountered these murderous guys again, his hostility would have gone up to a higher level, and he would have started killing him.

Now that he has a clear mind, he will naturally not be angry anymore.

"Just now, I just had a misunderstanding with Da Jinpeng Wang Chang, and everyone was a little excited before they fought. I think we can sit down and talk slowly and turn battles into jade and silk..."

"Everyone has been injured by you, who wants to make jade and silk with you! I will burn some jade and silk as a sacrifice to you!"

A very grumpy female chivalrous guest jumped out first, holding a long spear in her hand to take Xingkui diagonally, and she was full of energy!

"Hey, everyone, talk well, don't talk about burning paper money, if you really want to talk trash, none of you can tell me."

Mei Qianxiao smiled slightly, her left hand was round and drawn, and she swung her palm in that direction. Immediately afterwards, everyone watched the heroine fly back in the air with her big eyes and fly back in the air against the principles of mechanics, falling back to where she was standing, as if nothing had happened just now.

All of the people present have certain martial arts skills, unlike the group of people in the casino at the beginning, who were mixed with scholars, handymen, merchants, and farmers~www.readwn.com~ Seeing Mei Qianxiao revealing this skill, half of the people at the scene immediately The flames were extinguished. These are people who feel that they are about the same level as the heroine at the beginning. They just swayed their inner strength for a while and sent people of their level accurately back to their original positions. They didn't even have time to respond. They can't fight this fight!

"Amitabha, the poor monk Wutai Mountain Foguang Temple's Dharma name is Yuanming. This donor made a joke about the poor monk just now, I don't know if he still remembers it!" The sound of the bright Dharma name echoed in the casino. The sturdy muscles have sharp edges and corners, and he came out with an angry look, "Don't make jokes too much!"

Every step he took was solid and powerful, and he fell to the ground! The inner strength of the vertical and horizontal body reveals a golden shimmer, and every move exudes a Gang A momentum that makes people not want to be an enemy!

"Oh, even you are here, we are really destined..." Mei Qianxiao certainly recognized this person, and Cao Ling even rolled his eyebrows, afraid that he would not remember this 500-day warrior monk.

Mei Qianxiao turned to Chao Yuanming, raised her chest and said more proudly than the other party: "Brother is also a famous person, can you recognize who I am?"

"do not know!"

"Aha, then I'm relieved." Mei Qianxiao said with a sigh of relief, I was really afraid that someone in this group would recognize him, and they would hate the Sun Moon God Sect again.

His right hand also swung a burst of inner strength and shot out, the monk's eyes were wide open and he sank into his dantian, but he was pushed back to the original position by his inner strength, and two shallow trenches were ploughed on the ground by his feet together!

"Do you still think I was joking when I wanted a thug who could hit ten Chengdeng?" Mei Qianxiao wrote lightly.

Yuan Ming frowned and closed his eyes, bowed his head and folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in silence... With the opponent's level, if he were to hire a thug, he would have to be abbot of Shaolin Chengdeng or above to be qualified! No kidding at all!