Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 301 I am Lin Bei
"Dragon Fault Sword?"

Wang Cheng exclaimed, his expression tensed for a moment, his old eyes kept looking around the night sky.

Chaos also frowned, he felt a strong god-level aura on this giant sword.

The smoke and dust dissipated in one breath, and a burly and abnormal man appeared in everyone's eyes. He was more than eight feet tall, and he raised the Dragon Fault giant sword with an imposing aura. It looks bright in the night.

"Lin Tiannan?"

Wang Cheng narrowed his eyes, obviously recognizing the visitor, and his tense old face was also relieved.

"I'm Lin Bei!"

The bald man snorted angrily. He raised his giant sword and pointed it at Wang Cheng and the others as if he was light:

"Which one will die first?"

The yin and yang colors in Zhao Wujiang's eyes were reversed. In his perception, this man, Lin Bei or Lin Tiannan, was definitely much stronger than the Qin Zheng he met in the Wang clan.

Climb to the fourth step?Fifth order?His mind was surging. As early as when he first woke up, he saw this person coming through the system's skills.

Those who came together came from the direction of Chang'an, with a few familiar auras.

Chaos looked dignified, looked at the bald man, and more at the giant sword Dragon Fault he was holding, and asked Wang Cheng:
"Do you know this person?"

Wang Cheng nodded:

"Ten ways of the Tang Dynasty, Jianghu alliances are all over the world, but there are only two alliance leaders, this person is one of them, the deputy leader Lin Tiannan, this person lives in Lingnan Road.

His cultivation base is similar to mine, but the Dragon Fault Sword in his hand belongs to Li Chunjun, the leader of Jianghu Alliance!

Li Chunjun, ten years ago, had already reached the eighth rank of land immortal. "

Wang Cheng didn't hide his voice, Zhao Wujiang also listened.

Doubts arose in his heart, if Lin Tiannan was the vice-leader of the Jianghu League, and Li Chunjun, the even stronger leader, why didn't they take action when Yuan Tiangang ravaged Lingnan Road?
"Don't mention the old Li Chunjun in front of me in Lin Bei."

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Lin Tiannan held the giant Dragon Fault sword and slashed at Wang Cheng, the blade whistling like wind.

"He's only one, two, three, four, five taller than Lin Bei and me, just less than the fifth step."

Wang Cheng dodges:

"Lin Tiannan, this is a matter between the old man Wang Shi and Zhao Wujiang. You, a member of the Jianghu League, really want to intervene in this matter?"

Panting for breath, Lin Tiannan flicked the Dragon Fault Sword backhand, and threw it at Zhao Wujiang's feet, his face full of resentment:

"You say, is this old bastard Li Chunjun playing tricks on me? Huh? Why is this Dragon Fault Sword so heavy?"

Then he looked at Wang Cheng: "Ah? What did you say just now? I didn't hear Lin Bei clearly."

The giant Dragon Fault sword was lying at Zhao Wujiang's feet, the blade's edge was scattered, he found that the giant sword was not completely covered with soil, but was suspended half an inch above the ground, making a faint buzzing sound.

"You want to intervene in this matter?" Wang Cheng took a deep breath and shouted angrily.

"Are you sick?" Lin Tiannan touched his shiny bald head, squinted and said:

"I don't interfere, why did I come all the way here? To play?

Zhao Wujiang has kindness in Lingnan Road, Linbei, I have always known my kindness to repay my love to my elders, my hometown, and Cuihua. "

"I heard that you, Lin Tiannan, were a crazy monk before, but now it seems that it is not a rumor!" Wang Cheng looked ugly, and countless white pottery pieces were condensing in his hands.

"I'm not a monk, I'm Lin Bei!"

Lin Tiannan stepped heavily on the ground: "Eight dragons!"

Yellow sand and sawdust fluttered in the forest, and within half a breath, eight khaki-colored little dragons gathered around Lin Tiannan's body, constantly swimming around him, like living creatures.

He stomped his footsteps again, stepped out, and his figure disappeared in place.

Seeing this, the three of Wang Cheng stepped lightly and scattered in all directions.

"Zhao Wujiang, do it!" Lin Tiannan's roar came.

Zhao Wujiang protected Wang Xi behind him, as early as when Lin Tiannan threw the giant sword of Dragon Fault to his feet, he was already condensing the law of heaven and earth.

In the sky above Mount Mu, under the darkness of night, a dharma appearance over a thousand zhang high condenses out, the dharma appearance is golden, its face is not illusory, nor is it Xuanwu, but Zhao Wujiang's own appearance.

Fa Xiang overlooked the imminent battle of Mu Shan, his eyes were indifferent with contempt for all beings, and he slapped it casually, and the whole Mu Shan trembled at this moment.

Wang Chengyi pointed to the open space three feet in front of him, and tapped on the eight dragons around Lin Tiannan who suddenly appeared, stopping his attack.

"Without the Dragon Fault Sword, you are nothing more than a fourth-level land god similar to me."

"The monkey cut out its heart!" Lin Tiannan laughed loudly, and with surging palm force, he hit Wang Cheng's face directly. He stepped forward with his left foot, and kicked his right leg under Wang Cheng with one knee:
"The black tiger steals the peach!"

Chaos's silver hair became more and more lustrous under the silver light of the moonlight. He looked up at the moon with his young man's cheeks, and then laughed loudly: "It's interesting."

Faxiang's giant hand was like a mountain that lifted the sky, and there was a bang, and the Mushan under the night spread out circles of earth-colored rings like ripples towards the surroundings.

In the next moment, a chaotic figure rushed out of Fa Xiangju's hand, and he laughed loudly under the moonlight:
"It turns out that Fuxi's power is on you!

Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang, you really surprised me! "

Qin Wei's complexion changed suddenly, and then he recovered without a trace. He flicked the hem of his robe, sat down on the floor, and with his fingers formed into claws, he pulled his chest to both sides, and eight crystal clear fluorescent thin lines appeared side by side. Only one finger wide, like green strings.

Then, with his right hand gently, he plucked the strings, the sound of the piano sounded in the mountains and forests, and a green light shot towards Lin Tiannan.

Lin Tiannan was fighting fiercely with Wang Cheng, he opened and closed, his fists and feet were like wind and thunder, extremely fierce, Wang Cheng was so oppressed that he only cared about parrying, and it was difficult to fight back.

The giant Dragon Fault sword was half an inch off the ground, humming continuously, and the dust around the blade was rolled up. The next moment, it turned into a howling sword light under the night, and disappeared in place.

"Ding!"

The sound of the piano sound colliding with gold and iron resounded through the night sky, the green glow hit the sword light, and the copper, yellow, piano and green colors exploded beside Lin Tiannan, with a mighty aura.

Lin Tiannan turned his wrist with his right hand, and the Dragon Fault Sword spun and was held by him with one hand. He looked at Wang Cheng who was three feet away with a dignified expression, and Qin Wei who was sitting on the ground not far away, and he roared angrily:
"Li Xuanji, didn't you see that I hit two with one? What are you still hiding? You deserve it for not being loved by a little lady all your life. You deserve it. He hasn't reached the rank of God yet."

The shadow under him swayed and made a sound:

"Baldy Lin, if you have the ability to curse again!"

The shadow twisted and condensed into an old man's figure beside Lin Tiannan. It was Li Xuanji, the peak master of Huguofang.

In Li Xuanji's cloudy eyes, there was a faint fire that could destroy the world. With a flick of his sleeve, a piece of wood the size of a palm was thrown out from the sleeve.

The wood fell to the loess with a thud, and then scattered in all directions. After a breath, a human-shaped hundred-refinement machine appeared in their eyes.

"A puppet on the second level? How is it possible?"

Wang Cheng uttered a panic, even Qin Wei's eyes widened.

"I'll go, you actually have this kind of treasure?" Lin Tiannan looked at Li Xuanji with burning eyes, and lost his previous anger.

Li Xuanji was stooped, with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile:
"Don't look at me, it's Zhao Wujiang's hundred-refinement magic machine, take it back if you have the ability."

Lin Tiannan glanced at the silver-haired youth and the Langyi youth in the distance, and suddenly clenched the big hand holding the Dragon Fault Sword, and darted towards Qin Wei who was sitting on the ground, and laughed loudly:
"I can't beat Li Chunjun, but I can't beat this Zhao Wujiang?

When I pack up this cunning, feminine thing, I'll ask Zhao Wujiang for it! "

(End of this chapter)