"Hey, Ning kid, let's go!"

Chong Chuchen and Zhang Qilin clasped their fists. The bearded Taoist priest is also a cheerful person. Without delay, he held his head high, strode forward, and called out to the handsome little scholar next to him, and was ready to leave.

However, halfway through, the bearded Taoist priest seemed to remember something.

Suddenly turned back halfway.

He asked Chu Chen, "This green-haired fellow Daoist, may I ask, where did the wine in your hand come from? Pindao hasn't had a drink for two days, it's really itchy!"

Regarding his question, Chu Chen had nothing to hide, and directly told the big beard that he used the points to exchange for the program group.

"Oh! Is that so!"

The bearded Taoist priest was afraid of his head, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that it can still be like this! Look at the brain of Pindao! Why didn't Pindao think of it!!"

Afterwards, he thanked Chu Chen: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, Pindao is worrying about not having wine. This solves the urgent need of Pindao."

Immediately after, the bearded Taoist patted his chest and said to Chu Chen and Zhang Qilin: "Friend green-haired, Pindao's name is Yan Chixia, if there is any evil that cannot be solved in the future, even if you come to Pindao, Pindao is a master at slaying demons and slaying demons, well, it's not early, so let's leave! Hahaha!!!"

When the voice fell, the bearded Taoist once again threw his hands at Chu Chen, and then he walked away with a big smile.

"This bearded Taoist priest is a bit interesting."

Looking at the back of the bearded Taoist priest, Chu Chen took a sip of wine with great interest.

The bearded Taoist priest's name is Yan Chixia.

And his teammate, the scholar-like young man, was called Ning Caichen.

At this time, Ning Caichen, who had been waiting for Yan Chixia not far away, saw Yan Chixia coming back, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Master Yan, are those two people strong? I see those two people. They are also as young as me, shouldn’t the Taoism be too deep? Moreover, the two of them dress strangely, and they don’t look like Taoist people, but like…”

Ning Caichen did not continue to speak, but the meaning is self-evident.

Yan Chixia smiled and said, "Boy Ning, I didn't say that there is only one way to cultivate the Tao in this world. Hehe, the world is full of wonders. There are many talented people and different people. The way to become stronger is also unknown."

"Just like the three thousand avenues, only one scoop is taken, and each has its own doorway."

"And every way, at the end, will become a powerful and unparalleled existence!"

"Oh……"

Ning Caichen nodded, seeming to understand.

After Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen left, in the live broadcast room of Chu Chen and Zhang Qilin, the audience was very lively, and they started talking.

"Hahaha, this bearded Taoist still wants to pretend to be in front of Chu Da and the younger brother. I'm afraid he has chosen the wrong person."

"Who is this bearded Taoist priest? He looks so strong."

"I know I know, I've seen his live broadcast before, the bearded Taoist priest is called Yan Chixia, with a flying sword, he is very powerful, and the scholar-like one is called Ning Caichen, so far it seems that he has not shown any ability, but It should not be weak to be in a group with the bearded Taoist priest."

"Just now the bearded Taoist priest is really handsome in sword-fighting! Coach, I want to learn this!"

"All kinds of capable (demon) people (magic) different (ghosts) scholars (monsters) have all come out!"

"Am I him, so there really is swordsmanship in this world?? That means, the martial arts films we watched before are all real???"

"What's wrong with this world???"

"I'm not pretending, in fact, I also have super powers!"

"It's too exaggerated. You go to see the other players' live broadcast rooms. They don't pretend to be one of them. It's a showdown. All kinds of special effects-like abilities are used."

"That old celestial master is even more exaggerated. When he exerts his power, his whole body is covered with golden light, and he is invulnerable to swords and guns!!"

"The same goes for the monk with tattoos all over his back. He is usually quiet and kind, but when he encounters a monster, he looks like a person, his eyes wide open, and he can feel the pressure from the screen. !"

"It's really a group of demons dancing!"

"Although I admit that the younger brother and Chu Da are very strong, those teams are not vegetarians. If they really want to fight, many things are really not guaranteed!"

"I feel the same way, but I think Big Chu and Little Brother are the most interesting group!"

"That's for sure, Chu Da and the younger brother are also the most popular at present!"

"Emmmmmmmmmm, I've been to those live studios too, but I don't brag about it. I still think that the team of Xiaoge and Chu Da is the strongest."

"It must be the strongest Chu Da and the younger brother!!"

"Everyone, go and bet, because those teams finally showed their strength, and now the odds of Chu Da and Xiao Ge are also up, almost one to one, the wealth is secret!"

"I've put all my belongings on Chu Da and little brother!"

"Believe in Chu Da, you will have eternal life!!"

...

Live live.

After Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen left.

Zhang Qilin walked towards the black gold ancient knife that had been blown away and stuck in the trunk before him.

The black gold ancient knife is made of special material. It is far more than the so-called outer meteorite iron. Explosion, spider venom corrosion, etc., cannot affect the black gold ancient knife at all.

"Choke~~~" sound.

The black gold ancient sword was pulled out, and Zhang Qilin took back the scabbard.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Qilin was expressionless and indifferent, as if he was not interested in the strength that Yan Chixia had shown before, or he was not surprised.

I don't know exactly what could cause him to fluctuate.

After taking back the ancient black gold knife, Zhang Qilin turned around and left.

However, after walking a distance, he saw that Chu Chen was still drinking on the spot and did not follow.

Zhang Qilin finally couldn't help but say, "Let's go."

"Huh? Stuffy oil bottle, are you going in the wrong direction? I clearly remember going in this direction before."

Chu Chen didn't leave, but pointed to the direction Zhang Qilin was facing away from.

Zhang Qi

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