The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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"Damn little bastard!"

After everyone in the audience realized that it was an afterimage cast by Yun Xiao, Chang Shuo, who was the person involved, finally realized it later and couldn't help but let out a curse.

It's just that at this moment Chang Shuo missed a hit, and the extremely heavy weapon hammer hit the ground, causing his arms to numb for a while, and he couldn't even lift the hammer in his hand.

laugh!

And at this moment, everyone including Chang Shuo heard a slight sound of breaking the wind, and immediately behind Chang Shuo, there was a figure holding a strange wooden sword.

This figure is naturally Yun Xiaoxiao, and everyone has never seen the wooden sword that he casts that has been carried on his back, nor does he know how powerful this wooden sword is.

It seemed as if it was a breeze blowing, and it was as if a black light meteor across the sky, when Yunxiao took the sword and stood up, everything seemed as if nothing had happened, even a trace of blankness flashed across Chang Shuo's face.

"you are dead!"

The smile on the face of Yunxiao who stood up with the sword was the same as before, but the sound from her mouth made many people wonder, where did the secret road come from?

Because at this moment, Chang Shuo is still standing well, there is no abnormal body shape, and there is no sign of "dying", that rough-clothed boy, isn't he playing these five big and three rough guys again?

"Little bastard, you... gurgling... you..."

Including Chang Shuo himself, was puzzled by Yun Xiao's words, but just as contemptuous appeared on his face and wanted to say something, he was rushed by something fishy and salty from his throat. Can't speak.

"This……"

Compared to Chang Shuo himself, the audience at this moment clearly saw that red blood was emerging from the brawny man's mouth, and a blood line was slowly emerging from his neck.

"Can't live!"

Ma Nanfeng, with the strongest sensing ability, was the first person to realize the truth. After he shook his head slightly and murmured, his eyes turned to the rough-clothed boy, or he had already penetrated. Back to the wooden sword behind.

"That wooden sword looks very extraordinary!"

A trace of fiery greed flashed in Ma Nanfeng's eyes. He was originally coveted by the flames of blood erosion, but now he had another goal.

Such a seemingly ordinary wooden sword obviously has an extremely confusing appearance. If it is unexpectedly displayed when fighting an enemy, even a cultivator who is a little higher than the realm will be invincible?

Weapons have never been the mainstream of fighting on the mainland. Their cultivation is the most important thing, but weapons that confuse people like the Dragon Sword are something that many cultivators dream of, and Ma Nanfeng can't help but be unmoved.

Bang!

Just when Ma Nanfeng realized the extraordinary place of the wooden sword, Chang Shuo’s neck could no longer bear the rush of blood in the neck cavity, and it soared up into the sky and flew directly to the height of Zhang Xu. This is what I can do.

And a sturdy headless corpse below, the blood in the neck cavity gushing out like a fountain, looks extremely weird and bloody, making everyone silent in the field.

At this moment, no one didn't understand what was going on. It was obviously just a stroke of the wooden sword in the rough-clothed young man's hand that had already severed Chang Shuo's neck.

But an unremarkable wooden sword, how sharp it needs to be to achieve such an effect, even after a person's neck is cut, it can still say a word or two.

After thinking about this, everyone's eyes became the same as Ma Nanfeng's. They stared scorchingly at the back of the rough-clothed boy, looking at the inconspicuous ebony sword, and their minds flickered. Know what idea is being made.

Since Yun Xiao's shot this time only showed the sharpness of the Dragon Sword, his pulse cultivation level was still not felt by anyone, continuing the essence of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In this way, everyone would think that Yun Xiao was able to kill Chang Shuo in one fell swoop, but with the benefit of that wooden sword, his own cultivation level was not too great.

It's like a three-year-old kid holding a gold brick in his hands and swaggering through the busy city. How could it not be coveted by others?

Even some veteran and serious people think that a treasure like that wooden sword fell in the hands of a boy in his early twenties, which is simply a violent thing.

The so-called treasures are in the hands of the capable. If the Dragon Sword is in the hands of Sima Nanfeng in the imperial palace, then maybe everyone will not think about it, but when such a magic weapon is in the hands of a little boy At that time, they couldn't help but be greedy.

"Everyone has seen it, it was this guy who did it first, but it has nothing to do with me!"

Yun Xiao, who inserted the Dragon Sword back on his back, seemed to have just done a trivial thing. He didn't care about the headless body of Chang Shuo who had fallen to the side with all his strength, but turned his gaze to the one not far away. Shopkeeper Zhou seemed to speak out like an explanation.

"Naturally it's nothing to do with little brother, come here, clean up here!"

The shopkeeper Zhou, who hadn't spoken to stop Chang Shuo from doing anything just now, certainly wouldn't come to Yun Xiao's troubles at this time, seeing him shouting loudly, the guard of his own Drunken Immortal Restaurant stepped forward and dragged Chang Shuo's body away.

But after this incident, shopkeeper Zhou became even more curious about the rough-clothed boy. This kid is so capable of distinguishing wine and possesses an extremely sharp weapon. If you want to say, where did the unknown boy come from? , I'm afraid it doesn't make sense.

clang!

After the restaurant guards dragged away Chang Shuo's body, a melodious bell rang came, making many people startled, and some of them looked gloomy and ugly.

Because they all know that this is the bell at the end of the first round of the Drunken Immortal Conference. Before the bell rings, only those who can find the wine and tell the brewing process and ingredients can pass.

As for those cultivators who did not even find the fine wine, or found the fine wine without telling the correct details, they were automatically eliminated. According to Yun Xiao's eyes, at least half of the alcoholics eliminated in the first round were eliminated. .

After all, not everyone has the eyesight of Yunxiao, and most of the wines in this drunk forest garden are hidden deeply. It is not easy to find them. It is not easy to eliminate so many people. Take it for granted.

"since……"

"Wait!"

However, just as the shopkeeper Zhou wanted to speak out, announcing the result of the first round of the competition, a loud voice suddenly intervened and interrupted what he wanted to say.

"It's Sima Nanfeng from the Imperial Palace!"

From this look, everyone saw that the person who interrupted Zhou's treasurer aloud was So Sima Nanfeng from the Imperial Palace of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, and his heart moved immediately.

"I don't know what your sirs have insights?"

The shopkeeper Zhou was not angry because his words were interrupted by the other party. Instead, he asked directly. He knew that this man would never be aimless. Since he spoke at this moment, he must have his own purpose.

"This brother is called Yunxiao, right? I don't know Brother Yunxiao, this bowl of blood eroding flames in your hand, is it intentional to transfer? Our firm will definitely give you a price that satisfies you!"

However, Ma Nanfeng ignored the treasurer Zhou, but turned his gaze to the rough-clothed young man. What he said in his mouth made everyone feel emotional. The secret way is that the master who dares to say and dare to do.

According to the usual rules of the Drunken Immortal Conference, the wines found by the drinkers in the first round are automatically theirs. After all, the wines need to be tasted. It is impossible to give the wine you have tasted to others, right?

However, everyone also clearly saw that after Yun Xiao found out the **** flames, his lips had never touched the bowl of wine, but this did not prevent the fact that this small bowl of **** flames belonged to Yunxiao.

Perhaps this can be regarded as a kind of welfare for the drunk gods, but no one has found such a precious wine as the **** flames before, and it is a special wine that is beneficial to the cultivation base. This kind of tangled.

Some other fire-attribute cultivators naturally covet the flames of blood erosion, but since Ma Nanfeng has already spoken, wouldn't he offend this master if he answers the conversation at this time?

So for a while, the garden became a little quiet, everyone looked at the rough-clothed boy in a daze, trying to see if he would agree to Ma Nanfeng's purchase.

Most people have thought of a result, that is, Yun Xiao couldn’t dare to reject Ma Nanfeng’s proposal. In this drunk city, no one had the courage to offend Ma Nanfeng on the bright side. .

If Yun Xiao entered the inner garden first from the outside, and only vaguely refuted Ma Nanfeng's face, then if he refused directly this time, I'm afraid he would really make this hate.

"Little brother, although you and I don't have any friendship, as long as you give the blood eroding flames in your hands to our office, Ma can guarantee that within the scope of this drunk fairy city, I will help you once!"

Ma Nanfeng was also confident, and said something again while the iron was hot, and when this word came out, many people had a fiery face and wanted to take their place.

Who is this Ma Nanfeng? That is the master of the Zuixiancheng Imperial Palace. How can his favor be so easy? Once this promise is made, at least within the scope of this drunken fairy city, I am afraid that no one will dare to provoke Yun to laugh easily.

People like Yu Xu had sharpened their heads and wanted to get in touch with the imperial palace. They flattered countless times, but they didn’t even change Ma Nanfeng’s smiling face. They were reprimanded just now. It is more popular than people.

Therefore, Yu Xu’s gaze towards Yun Xiao was about to burst into flames. Originally, he was disgusted because the young man had a good relationship with Lu Ye. If the latter was really protected by Ma Nanfeng’s appreciation, then he wanted to clean up Yun Xiao. But you have to weigh it carefully.

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