Youth song line: Taoist Qingcheng has gone down the mountain

The reason why I thought of this person was naturally not because of hatred.

He is a swordsman. Although he is a little infatuated, he has already understood one thing if he can cultivate to this level.

It's normal to have life and death in things like asking swords. If one's skills are inferior to others, one will die after one dies.

He even had some expectation that that person might suddenly appear in front of him on a whim, and then laugh at him for being blind.

It's a pity that this kind of ridicule, that person probably doesn't bother to do it to him.

It looks really embarrassing now.

Luo Qingyang didn't mind that person taking him as a joke, but now these three people, what qualifications do they have to treat him as a joke?

He remembered that the man had asked him a question.

What do you think of the Red King Xiao Yu?

At that time, Luo Qingyang's answer was, very good, treating people with sincerity and filial piety.

Now that I think about it, it's really ironic.

"Xiao Yu, do you know what you are doing?"

Gu Jianxian's calmness made Xiao Yu feel a little bit uninspired, not fun at all.

If Gu Jianxian was more angry, yelling, hysterical, or even begging, he would be happier.

But he was too calm, the calmness was no different from the past.

Xiao Yu didn't like his look of not caring about anything.

"It's okay, I leave it to you here.

After all, this is my good adoptive father, take it easy and don't hurt him. "

Xiao Yu sighed, and went out with his hands behind his back.

Medicine mad Yang Xiang stepped forward with a smile: "Gu Jianxian, we meet again.

Those Immortal Travel Pills I gave you before, are they useful? "

Luo Qingyang's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, he stared at Yang Xiang for a long time, and finally nodded slightly: "It's really easy to use.

I never thought that you would be his. "

Yang Xiang smiled even more happily.

"Actually, I didn't expect that I would become the Red King's person, the Red King's person is very good, he gave too much.

And I can't go home anymore, even my Bodhisattva was killed by that Xiaoyaoxian.

Can you imagine?

When a person ate mutton and sang songs, and wanted to go home full of excitement, a big river appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

And the river is quite weird, you can't touch any river water if you reach out to touch it.

Even if you put a boat on it, the boat sank immediately, and you could even see the boat fall and be smashed to pieces.

But that river really exists.

I saw my Bodhisattva by the river, she no longer had the happy appearance of the past. "

Speaking of this, Yang Xiang's smiling face suddenly became abnormally distorted.

Even Luo Qingyang felt a little startled that a person's expression could really be distorted like this.

"So I want revenge!"

Luo Qingyang listened to his story patiently, although he didn't understand it.

What Bodhisattva, could it be his sweetheart?

But this kind of description is a bit too blasphemous for Bodhisattvas. There are some female Bodhisattvas who are willing to give, but obviously they cannot be used to describe the sweetheart.

And the river that doesn't exist and exists again.

Although he didn't understand, it didn't prevent Luo Qingyang from expressing his understanding.

"If you want revenge, you should go to that Xiaoyaoxian."

Hearing this name, Yang Xiang's distorted expression instantly calmed down.

He spread out his hands and said very bachelorly: "I want to too, but I can't fight."

Being so frank almost made Gu Jianxian laugh out loud.

"so?"

Yang Xiang laughed again, and there seemed to be a bit of madness in the smile.

"So it depends on you, Gu Jianxian."

"Rely on me? Unfortunately, I am not an opponent."

"No no no, you misunderstood.

Just because you can't do it now doesn't mean you won't do it in the future.

You should know that I still have some talent in refining medicine.

And this ghost doctor is very proficient in the methods of refining pharmacists in Southern Xinjiang.

Using my Immortal Travel Pill, paired with a medicine man, you can be refined into a medicine man in the realm of fugue.

Come to think of it, that is really a great honor, you will be the first and only medicine man in the world to reach the realm of fugue. "

After hearing this, Luo Qingyang's heart sank.

"The Scarlet King... actually colluded with you evil people."

The ghost doctor who hadn't spoken all this time spoke up: "Don't say it so harshly, Gu Jianxian, you should know that the so-called righteousness and evil in this world are just like that. Don't you also use this sword fairy to win Dao Sword Immortal?" Is it the Immortal Travel Pill provided by the evil way?

Could it be that you, Gu Jianxian, are on the right way? "

Gu Jianxian fell into silence, he had to admit that what the woman said was right.

"I want to say a few words to the Red King."

"Forget it, Gu Jianxian, even an outsider like me knows what you want to say.

Wake up, King Chi wants to be the emperor, do you think he will allow his mother to be with someone like you?

What will you be then?Taishanghuang?

Are you practicing swordsmanship and stupidity?It's ridiculous. "

Gu Jianxian was jealous, and his anger seemed to burst out: "He even told you about this kind of thing! Does he not care about his mother's reputation at all?"

"Ha, reputation? What kind of reputation does that person have? If it weren't for her, how could the Scarlet King be hated by the emperor and have difficulty walking?"

"Okay, drug freak, what are you talking about? Such a good material, let's start construction as soon as possible? I can't wait.

After all, he is the Lone Sword Immortal.I feel trembling all over thinking about it, and I am almost going crazy with excitement. "

Chapter 141 Famous Scenic Spots: Dump the Bleak

bang bang bang...

As the sky was getting brighter, there was a sound of fists and feet colliding in the Leijiabao Martial Arts Hall.

Lei Wujie was surrounded by Leimen Bajun and others, competing with each other.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, Junior Brother Wujie, we can understand that you can learn the technique of burning fire.

Just why does your searing technique last for so long? "

A group of Leijiabao disciples grinned and shook their fists. They were all surprised. Although Lei Wujie was considered to be the most outstanding disciple of his generation in the past, he definitely couldn't beat a group of them without losing the wind.

And this burning technique is a bit too weird, it's been half an hour, and I haven't seen this guy even a little bit tired.

Lei Wujie wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little complacent.

"You guys don't know, it's not easy to practice this burning technique like me.

I'm a genius after all. "

"Bah, don't you brag.

Tell me quickly, if you have any exclusive tips, please share them with your brothers. "

Lei Wujie recalled the days when he evolved Lei Jiema, and shuddered.

Hey, it's better not to remember.

But a few battles have fully proved that his master's inhumane training is really useful.

"Actually, there is no trick. My master often said that for martial arts, you have to practice more and use it more.

Slowly extend the time as the body gets used to it.

For example, when we were young, when we were young, we felt that our legs were not our own at first, but after a period of practice, we were able to stand for half an hour.

The reasoning is the same. "

"It's that simple?"

Lei Wujie patted his chest: "It's that simple, that's how I practiced, you don't know, when I was pulling the carriage, there were my master, uncle, and sister Qianluo sitting in the carriage, running Master won't give me food if I'm too slow.

Anyway, I ran from Qingcheng to Xueyue City and practiced it. "

Everyone gasped, is that okay?

Outside the martial arts hall, Lei Hong and Lei Qianhu, who got up early to practice boxing, looked at each other and fell into deep thought at the same time.

"Brother Bo, what do you think?"

Lei Hong moved his shoulders a bit: "It makes sense, this Xiaoyao Xian has something."

Lei Qianhu chuckled: "Only a little?"

Lei Hong's face was a little unnatural, and he snorted.

"What? Is it because Dao Jianxian blamed his senior brother?"

"Go, go, am I, Lei Hong, the kind of narrow-minded person?

Well, well, I admit, he is much more competent as a master than me.

Lei Wujie has delayed me all these years.

For so many years, my mind has been very complicated.

Worried about your injuries, practicing boxing, practicing swords, studying medicine, and worrying about her...

That's it, that's it.

It's a bit embarrassing to talk about this now.

When will that person leave?

I also want to ask about the sword. "

Lei Qianhu shook his head: "I really don't know about this. Wouldn't it be over if you just go and ask? It really doesn't work, let my brother ask.

He's on good terms with that guy. "

……

Zhou really lived in Leijiabao quite comfortably, with several disciples by his side, taking care of him thoughtfully.

Especially when Xiao Qianluo took out some new clothes from her purse, claiming that they were made with her father's private money, Zhou Zhenzhen felt that they were called "iron posts" and "beautiful".

After all, it is a pro-apprentice, this material is much better than the one I wear.

So under Xiao Se's jealous eyes, Zhou really gave Sikong Qianluo a large stack of talismans.

He has experienced how powerful this thing is along the way.

Even if his body hasn't recovered, with these things, he can fight against the masters of the Happy Heaven Realm, even with his cloud stepping step, even very easily.

Hmph, this kind of flattery is something that I am bleak, and the dignified Sixth Prince disdains to do it.

Then the disciples of Leijiabao saw that Xiaoyao Immortal followed behind with a little tail, flattering him to the fullest.

"Master, are you thirsty? My apprentice will make you some tea."