Youth song line: Taoist Qingcheng has gone down the mountain

Especially the phrase 'Only see the moon is cold and the sun is warm, let's cook life', a word for frying, which is really wonderful.

Do you think it is possible that the Xiaoyao Immortal is self-effacing.

After all, he also did the thing of pushing Dao Jianxian out and hiding himself back then. "

At this time, Baili Dongjun waved his hand: "No, you haven't met that one, but if you have, you will know that with his temperament, he will definitely not lie about this kind of thing.

At his level, it is already true, and what is said is true. "

Confucian Sword Immortal nodded thoughtfully: "It should be so, it's just a pity, Yuan Keng side.

I shouldn't have been delayed on the road, it's a pity, a pity. "

Anyone could see that Confucian Sword Immortal regretted it from the bottom of his heart.

Such an interesting romantic person has never been seen.

"Delayed on the way?"

Sikong Changfeng was a little surprised. With the ability of Confucian Sword Immortal, it is definitely not a trivial matter to be able to use the word "delay".

"Okay, just about to start.

On my way here, I met a strange man who claimed to be from Dongsang.

This man showed me a magical ability. "

"Oh? What makes you feel miraculous is naturally a great ability." Sikong Changfeng is very good at answering questions.

"Indeed, this man will not die.

Even if the head falls off and the body turns into ashes, it still won't die.

It took me a lot of effort to get rid of his entanglement. "

Baili Dongjun frowned when he heard this: "What kind of person is that?"

Just as Confucian Sword Immortal was about to speak, his face suddenly changed.

"Oh, he actually chased him here. I'm sorry my friend, I seem to have brought trouble to Xueyue City."

Sikong Changfeng had already stood up, and even held the weapon in his hands.

Confucian Sword Immortal also stood up, his eyes stern.

Baili Dongjun didn't move, he was still drinking, but his eyes were full of scrutiny.

Looking at an uninvited guest who suddenly appeared.

This is a guy who can't tell whether he is a woman or a man. He is extremely beautiful. He is wearing a black robe with five poisons embroidered on it. It is colorful and lively.

Behind him was a coffin. There seemed to be a living thing inside the coffin, but it wasn't the sound of ding ding dong dong.

This person looked at the three of Baili Dongjun, and suddenly smiled, his smile was extremely gentle.

"Mr. Xie, we meet again, Mr. is so heartless, it's easy to find a slave.

Presumably these two are the big city lord of Xueyue City, Mr. Jiuxian, and the three city lords, Mr. Gunxian, right?

This is very good, and it will save the slaves from going the wrong way.

Oh, look at me, I can't control my mouth when I see a good-looking man.

You must not know Nu, who is from Dongsang, and is now the right envoy of Ji Le Pavilion, whose surname is Jiang, Jiang Yu's Jiang.

The three gentlemen must remember the name of the slave, if you forget, the slave will be very angry.

As soon as I get angry, I will put the three of you in the coffin. "

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Chapter 98 Baili Dongjun's Fist

There are not many people in this world who can be regarded as troublesome by Confucian Sword Immortal.

After all, although Ru Jianxian is famous all over the world for his love of reading, he is a veritable sword fairy.

And the strength is still quite good sword fairy.

Even against Baili Dongjun, who was half a step ahead of his mind, it was at least [-]-[-].

It's just that he doesn't like fighting.

And Jiang Yu in front of him can be considered a trouble by him, so he is not a mediocre person.

At least, this strength is also in the realm of great happiness.

There are four realms in Xiaoyao Tianjing: Jiuxiao, Fuyao, Daxiaoyao, and half-step fugue.

A big Xiaoyao is not easy to be killed. If he dies, he will be resurrected continuously. Even if he becomes a scum, he will also be resurrected. That is indeed a big trouble.

Baili Dongjun was still drinking, but he laughed out loud after hearing Jiang Yu's words.

"I thought I was naughty when I was young, and I often caused a lot of trouble when I was young.

I have been frivolous before, but never this crazy.

It seems that it is not an easy task to put the three of us into the coffin. "

Jiang Yu still looked at Sikong Changfeng and Confucian Sword Fairy Xie Xuan who were on guard with a smile on their faces, took a step back, then tilted his head, looked over Sikong Changfeng's shoulder, and landed on Baili Dongjun's. body.

"Jiuxian, you have admired his name for a long time. I also know a lot about Jiuxian when he was young.

It's just two big Xiaoyao and one half-step fugue. It doesn't seem to be difficult to put them in the coffin.

Because the slave is not alone, the slave actually came from two people. "

At this moment, Jiang Yu, who was beaming with joy, suddenly patted the coffin behind him, and the coffin lid rose in response.

A burst of strong dead air emanated from the coffin.

Confucian Sword Immortal's complexion changed: "Back! There is a fairy softness in this poisonous gas. I have been tricked before, and it is very evil."

Fairy is soft, it doesn't sound like a serious thing.

In fact, this thing is indeed unscrupulous, even if the gods smell it, they will feel sore and weak all over, and they will not be able to cheer up.

Sikong Changfeng snorted coldly, and flicked his spear: "Bufeng!"

A strong wind pressure burst out in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yu had a triumphant smile on his face.

Confucian Sword Immortal's expression changed again: "No! If this thing is blown outside, the entire Xueyue City people will suffer."

In this poisonous gas, it is not only the softness of the gods, but also the poison that can ecstasy and erode the bones.

He is a sword fairy, so he can naturally resist this poison.

But if ordinary people are infected, I am afraid that there will be no bones left.

Apparently Sikong Changfeng also realized this, but at this moment it was a bit late to make any moves.

"Hehe, thank you Gun Fairy for lending me the east wind.

Oh, I really don't know how to thank you.

Gun Xian must have been a romantic boy when he was young, why not promise him with his body. "

Jiang Yu made a joke, his figure was violent, and he was already bullying himself. Two skeleton claws grew from his ribs, and he grabbed Sikong Changfeng's spear.

And the two hands exuded a corrosive and dead air, and they slapped Sikong Changfeng directly in the face.

Sikong Changfeng was not flustered, and snorted coldly: "Does this mean that I, Sikong Changfeng, are soft persimmons?"

After speaking, the gun burst out with true energy, but Jiang Yu seemed to be unaffected. He retreated lightly, licked his hand on his tongue, and looked intoxicated.

"Oh, brother, don't be angry. It's really masculine, I like it very much.

It's better to become one with the slave family. "

At this time, the poisonous gas in the coffin seemed to be getting stronger, as if something was about to come out of it.

Xie Xuan waved his palm and slapped it, forcing back the poisonous gas blown out by Sikong Changfeng before, and the ten thousand volumes of books seemed to be unsheathed in the spring breeze.

Good rain knows the season, when spring is here.

Confucian Sword Immortal's sword has three styles of Shi Yu.

The first style is elegant and moving.

The second type is to make people blunt.

The third form is full of murderous intentions, this is the sword of killing.

However, today, Xie Xuan's move was the third move.

After all, Wanjuanshu is the sword of the Sword Immortal, and Jiang Yu is naturally not weak. He also fought against Confucian Sword Immortal several times, but he ended up being killed every time.

Naturally, this time was no exception, he didn't even resist, and went to die calmly.

"Oh, the stinky scholar's sword hurt so much, and you killed him again."

While speaking, Jiang Yu was already torn to pieces by the sword energy.

At this time, the things in the coffin finally crawled out.

That was not a person, but a monkey whose fur was like gold and iron.

This monkey was not very tall, at most half the height of Sikong Changfeng, but after the monkey appeared, Confucian Sword Immortal withdrew his sword and retreated to Sikong Changfeng's side with a vigilant expression.

"Brother Xie, what is this?"

Xie Xuan shook his head: "This man calls it Little Vajra, I have tried it, it can be called copper skin and iron bone, my sword can't break its defense.

Moreover, this thing is extremely powerful, and its claws are comparable to magic weapons. It is extremely fast, and it is very difficult to deal with. Be careful.

Plus, that guy is coming back to life. "

As soon as Confucian Sword Immortal finished speaking, Sikong Changfeng heard that annoying voice.

"It hurts, I said before, if I am not happy, I will put all of you in it.

Now the slave is not happy.

You are going to be unlucky! "

A bloody figure crawled out of the coffin, without a piece of skin on his body, and all the flesh and blood vessels were exposed, which looked very strange.

Even Sikong Changfeng was well-informed, but after seeing this scene, he still felt a little numb in his scalp.

"Brother Xie, it seems that what you said is right, it really is a big trouble."

The concentration of poisonous gas in the room seemed to be increasing constantly. The monkey had a pair of red eyes, which were strange and agile.

Suddenly, the monkey disappeared like a gust of wind.

"Be careful!" Xie Xuan reminded, his whole body was full of true energy, and in an instant, the whole room seemed to be filled with a wave of fresh air. There was a faint sound of reading aloud, and the atmosphere in the room was completely clear.

"You scholars are really troublesome, you are not monks or priests, what kind of scriptures do you read.

Lie down obediently! "

At this time, Jiang Yu has completely recovered the appearance of a normal person, only naked.

"After watching it for a long time, it turns out that there is only so little ability.

I think you got one thing wrong, your intelligence is too backward.

If it was before, I really couldn't do anything about you, but now, it doesn't seem to be very difficult.

Changfeng, Brother Xie, you all should step back.

After watching the play for a long time, it's time to move your muscles. "

Baili Dongjun, who had been silent all this time, said something lazily, and then disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already carrying a monkey in his hand.

"King Kong is not bad? I want to see if it is as hard as my fist."

Baili Dongjun just punched, and the monkey was shattered to pieces on the spot.

"No! You killed Little King Kong, and I want you to pay!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yu instantly let out a scream that pierced his eardrums.

"Well done, I'm about to try if this eight-armed Nezha can restrain you, a monster."