Wuxia: Dead life, the opening game was snatched by the invitation moon to move the flower palace

Chen Ziang was still touching Zhong Ling’s mink on the beam, and Zuo Zimu below was furious in his heart.

But the arm can’t twist the thigh, just a simple hum can have such great power, but think how deep its internal strength is, maybe it is a congenital master, can only say from the heart: “Since… Senior doesn’t want to see me and other laymen…”

“It’s not good, it’s not good…”

At this time, there was an exclamation from outside, and then a figure ran in, fell to the ground as soon as he came in, and his breathing stopped instantly.

Zuo Zimu lost his voice and shouted, “Junior Brother! ”

Hurriedly ran over to help him up, only to see his eyes round, his face full of fear, but his mouth and nose were breathless.

Hurry up and try to push it, but it is no longer possible to save it.

When he was at a loss, Chen Ziang couldn’t stand it anymore and shouted: “How many words are on your chest?” Don’t untie it and see? ”

After speaking, the talents present raised their heads consciously and saw a man and a woman sitting on the beam, like a couple of immortals.

But the most puzzling thing is that there are two people above their heads who don’t know it at all.

One of the men seemed to have been sitting on the field before, and it was not clear when he went to Liangmu.

The girl’s feet swing and she wears a pair of green embroidered shoes.

Duan Yu scratched his head and said confused, “When did Big Brother Chen run up to it…”

The third girl just shook her head helplessly.

Zuo Zimu immediately unfastened his shirt when he heard this, and saw eight black words written on his chest: “Shennong Gang Annihilates the Immeasurable Sword”!

The eight black characters penetrate deep into the texture, neither written in pen and ink, nor carved out with a sword, but written with highly toxic drugs, corroding all around the skin.

Zuo Zimu’s eyes were torn, the long sword in his hand shook, buzzed, and roared angrily: “I don’t know if it is the Shennong Gang that destroys the Infinite Sword, or the Infinite Sword that destroys the Shennong Gang…”

“Eastern Sect disciple, go outside and take a look!”

Zhong Ling chuckled, “You immeasurable swords can’t fight the Shennong Gang…”

Zuo Zi looked up and asked, “What is the Shennong Gang, the little girl is not afraid of the wind flashing her tongue!” ”

“Slightly …”

At this time, the disciples all ran back in a panic, and Gong Guangjie said in horror: “Master, the Shennong Gang guarded the mountain road, saying that none of us are allowed to go down the mountain, seeing that there are many of them, they didn’t make a move, and quickly come back and tell you, Master.” ”

“How many people came?”

“Seventy or eighty.”

“Hmph, only seventy or eighty people want to deal with the immeasurable sword, and besides, there are so many martial arts heroes here!”

Zuo Zimu obviously didn’t take the Shennong Gang seriously, but the martial arts heroes present couldn’t be so simple and perfunctory.

“Dare to ask the left palm, why does this Shennong Gang deal with your Immeasurable Sword Sect? Can you tell us why? ”

A big man in brocade walked out of the field, and the right color said.

If they didn’t say why, they wouldn’t have rushed into a dispute between the two sects.

Zuo Zimu said hatefully: “It was because of the matter of medicine collection, last autumn the people of the Shennong Gang came to Jianhu Palace to ask for a meeting, saying that they were going to the back mountain to collect a few flavors of medicine.”

Originally, there was nothing to collect medicine, the Shennong Gang was to collect medicine and sell medicine for a living, although they had no friendship with us, but we would not have a bad relationship.

But the people of the Shennong Gang want to go to the back mountain, and outsiders are not allowed to enter easily, that is the rule handed down by the ancestor, and we dare not violate it…”

“It’s such a small thing, it doesn’t matter, and as a result, the people of the Shennong Gang did this kind of thing!”

“Hee-hee… What the bearded old man said is true and false…”

Zhong Ling’s delicate and sticky voice spread throughout the hall, attracting everyone’s attention.

Zuo Zimu raised his eyebrows and shouted violently: “Little girl, don’t talk nonsense, what do you call me lying… You have to think clearly! ”

Chen Ziang said lightly: “Threat? It seems that he does not want to see the sun tomorrow. ”

“Who are you?”

Zuo Zimu originally felt that today was his big day, and staying in Sword Lake Palace for five years again would give him more time to understand the mystery.

As a result, it has not been going well since just now, and the junior brother was also poisoned with poison by the people of the Shennong Gang, and now two more people have demolished his platform.

“The man who killed you…”

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Zimu had an extra blood hole on his forehead, and all the martial arts heroes looked over together, and they were suddenly shocked and inexplicable.

The disciples of the Infinite Sword East Sect were also trembling, and their faces were full of fear.

Even the Western Sect is the same, even if it does not deal with the Eastern Sect, they are all people from the Infinite Sword Sect…

Then Chen Ziang flew down holding Zhong Ling’s waist, looking around with indifferent eyes, and all the people who met his eyes unconsciously lowered their heads.

Qu Feiyan hurriedly ran to Chen Ziang’s side and said with a smile: “I have long seen that this old man is not pleasing to the eye, and he always looks the biggest in the world.” ”

Duan Yu’s face was unbearable, and he said angrily: “Brother Chen, why do you kill people indiscriminately? ”

Before Chen Ziang could reply, Zhong Ling sighed three times and said with disdain: “Just now, I saw your calm and relaxed appearance above, and I thought that you were some kind of heroic person, but I didn’t expect it to be so pedantic…”

Duan Yu was mocked by a little girl, and his face did not change much, so he didn’t think so.

He received Buddhist ordination since he was a child, and every day he was taught to read Buddhist scriptures by a senior monk, and a teacher taught him the Four Books and Five Sutras, poetry and songs.

Over the past ten years, I have learned the Buddhist abstinence from killing and hatred, compassion for compassion, and the Confucian benevolence of self-promotion and others.

So seeing Chen Ziang’s ruthless hands, I felt very uncomfortable.

The reason why he ran away from home was also that he didn’t want to practice martial arts and learn the method of fighting and killing.

I couldn’t help but sigh in my heart: “The murderous brawls in the rivers and lakes are getting less and less like words…”