The difference between immortals and mortals

Hearing this, Ma Tuozhen's mouth curled slightly.

"You are quite conscious, since that's the case..."

He pondered, his eyes running around Wang Tiezhu, but found that this guy was wearing a coarse linen, with no more expensive jewelry except a broken sword wrapped in cloth strips.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Zhou Quan came up and looked straight at Liu Weizhi who had never spoken aside.

"Mr. Ma, let this girl accompany me and soothe the scars on my body."

"Um?"

Hearing Zhou Quan's words, Ma Tuozhen noticed that there was a girl sitting next to Wang Tiezhu. She had been lowering her head to drink tea before, and she was wearing a shirt, so she didn't care.

But after a closer look, I found that the girl had an extraordinary temperament, with a natural sense of indifference and tranquility between her eyebrows. Although she was wearing zip clothes and had no whitewash on her face, it made her look more elegant and elegant.

"this……"

Ma Tuozhen was in trouble at this moment. After seeing the girl's face, he felt a little unwilling to meet Zhou Quan's request.

When Zhou Quan saw this situation, he also understood what Ma Tuozhen was thinking and made a point.

"Since Young Master Ma is also interested in this girl, then I will be so beautiful that I will let that boy come out and let me beat me up, and the matter will be over!"

When Ma Tuo heard this, he was overjoyed and thought that Zhou Quan was really sensible.

"Okay! Since Brother Zhou is willing to give up, I will be disrespectful to you. Please? You beat me before, but now my brother is calling me back, right?"

Wang Tiezhu looked at the two idiots who were daydreaming and chuckled softly: "You two seem to have that serious illness. If you say I am beaten by him, I will be beaten by him? Are you the king of heaven, or your father is the king of heaven?"

"Wang Tiezhu, Ma Shao is the nephew of Elder Ma of Xingjian Sect! How dare you disrespect him!" Zhou Quan shouted at Wang Tiezhu with great might.

Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu took out his ears, blew gently, and glanced at Ma Tuozhen with a faint smug look on his face.

"That's it? If you were the nephew of the Heavenly King, I would look at you first, but I didn't expect it to be..." Wang Tiezhu slowly stood up and said disgusted: "Little slut!"

"you!"

When Ma Tuozhen heard this, her eyes were so angry that she was about to pop out. She gritted her teeth and said, "Good boy! If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!

Now it’s not a matter of being beaten up! Don’t want to walk out of this inn today! You! Tie this kid up for me!"

The group of people behind him were about to step forward, but were stopped by the disciples of Xingjian Sect.

"Mr. Ma, this person is a distinguished guest specially assigned by Sun Haochen and Senior Brother Sun. Isn't this a good time?"

Hearing the whispers of the disciples of Xingjianmen, Ma Tuozhen retreated him away.

"What a distinguished guest? Sun Haochen really treats himself as a character. He is just a small deacon. Can he compare with my second uncle? I will take care of what if there is anything!"

When the people behind him heard this, they pushed away the disciples of the Xingjian Sect who were blocking them in front of them, rushed forward and rushed towards Wang Tiezhu.

"If you pull a few dogs out, you will feel that you are OK?"

Wang Tiezhu smiled coldly, looked at the people who were rushing towards him, and slapped the table, and the Qingjiao Spirit-Devouring Sword instantly bounced up.

"Swish!"

A green light flashed, the spirit sword was unsheathed, and was held in Wang Tiezhu's hand.

Seeing this sword, Ma Tuozhen's eyes immediately shone with greed.

"Lower-grade spiritual sword? Slowly!"

He called out to the group of people attacking Wang Tiezhu, and then sneered and said, "Boy! Don't think that you can be fearless if you have a low-grade spiritual sword! You are just a mortal, and no matter how powerful the spiritual sword is, in your hands, is just a sharper weapon!"

After a pause, he continued, "If you are willing to send this sword to me, then let's forget about what's going on today. You will also have me covering you in the Star Sword Sect in the future. How about it?"

"Master Ma..."

Zhou Quan, who was standing by, was anxious when he heard this. He didn't mean to seek justice for himself, why don't he forget it?

"Shut up!"

Ma Tuozhen angrily scolded Zhou Quan, who retreated to the side with a timid look, lowered his head, but a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

"How is it? Please consider it? If you send this sword to me, I can guarantee that you can enter the Star Sword Sect smoothly, or even become an inner disciple."

He thought Wang Tiezhu was going to join the new disciple of Xingjian Sect. After saying this, he looked at Wang Tiezhu with a confident look on his face. The conditions he had given was already good enough.

After all, some people have been struggling in Xingjian Sect for their whole lives and are still disciples of the outer sect.

"Inner disciple? Is it very powerful?" Wang Tiezhu asked Liu Weizhi with confusion.

"I don't know!" Liu Weizhi shook her head obediently and said.

"Look, Mr. Ma, you took out a Xu Ming that no one had ever heard of before and wanted to replace my sword. Isn't it too insincere?" Wang Tiezhu shrugged and looked at Ma Tuozhen with his hands spread.

"What is a false reputation? That is an inner disciple. How many people dream of becoming one of them!" Ma Tuozhen was so angry that she felt itchy, thinking that she was indeed a countryman, and she had never even heard of the inner disciples of Xingjian Sect!

"Is that true? But I don't want it! Zhi'er, do you want it?"

"I don't want to!"

Looking at the two pretending, Ma Tuozhen finally understood and was working together to find happiness on her own!

"You are so brave! Come on! Take it!"

"yes!"

Facing the few people flying over, Wang Tiezhu's eyes flashed, wind was coming from his feet, and the green dragon spirit-devouring sword in his hand was even more gentle and wandering among the few people.

Rush!

Green lights lit up, and in a blink of an eye, all of these people fell to the ground and screamed in terror.

Wang Tiezhu stopped his figure, put his sword behind him, and looked at the people on the ground indifferently.

He did not use the sword edge before, but used the sword spine to knock these people down. After all, they had no way to resist in the face of the orders of their master.

Seeing that no one could subdue Wang Tiezhu, Ma Tuozhen began to take it seriously.

Although he did not feel any breath of cultivation from Wang Tiezhu, this person's skills were really extraordinary. He could even pay attention to not using the sword to hurt people during the fight.

"Hmph! Be kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself!"

Wang Tiezhu walked slowly towards Ma Tuozhen, "In my eyes, they can't call themselves enemies, but they are poor people who cannot obey their hearts."

Seeing Wang Tiezhu walking towards him, a sarcastic smile appeared on Ma Tuozhen's face.

"Boy, don't think that if you can deal with them, you are my opponent! No matter how strong you are, you are still a mortal, and I am already a cultivator in the Xuanzhen Realm!"

After saying that, his aura rose, and his invisible aura blew his robe high.

"Let you see the difference between immortals and mortals!"
Chapter completed!