Chapter 2921 A Qi

Wang Tiezhu took a step back, bowed to the visitor, and said frankly: "I have just started and have not been able to control the weapon yet."

At this time.

The ink-colored lotus slowly fell down, and the delicate young man on the lotus jumped down, frowned and walked to Wang Tiezhu, looking at him up and down with a strange look.

"Aren't you carrying golden powers? Why can't you even fly with a weapon?"

Wang Tiezhu smiled slightly, "I can't use it."

The young man nodded in a clear way after hearing this, "Okay, then you can go with me, my name is Aqi, and I will enter Maimen half a month earlier than you."

"Then thank you Senior Brother Aqi." Wang Tiezhu bowed.

Ah Qi waved his hand at him casually.

Then, Mo Lian gushed out of his palm, and saw the ink-colored lotus suddenly swell several times. He jumped up and waved his arms to signal Wang Tiezhu to follow.

Sao!

Wang Tiezhu's body was light, and he jumped up and landed steadily on the lotus platform.

The lotus platform was very large, enough for two people to sit down. As soon as he sat down, he heard Ah Qi ask, "Press the petals and fall carefully."

The molian rotated upwards, and suddenly accelerated violently in the air, and there was a particularly exaggerated ninety-degree drift, almost throwing Wang Tiezhu down.

Fortunately, the petals of the Molian were tough and tight, otherwise he would have kissed the earth with his head facing down.

"Senior Brother Aqi, do you usually control objects like this?"

Wang Tiezhu was dizzy. He was not afraid of bumps, but he despised people like Ah Qi who deliberately showed off his skills.

If this was the past era, such a sexy operation would probably have been invited by Uncle Hat to drink Biluochun.

Ah Qi didn't know what Wang Tiezhu thought of him, and smiled slightly, and his delicate face was full of pride. This was his unique skill, which could enable Mo Lian to use practical and beautiful skills when using it.

"This ink lotus is a pair of ink treasures by the sect leader. I used some methods to attach the ink treasures to it, sucked in some spiritual energy contained in the ink treasures, and became one of my royal weapons."

Ah Qi sat upright on the lotus platform. Mo Lian was so bumpy that he had just seen no sign of falling, like a god sitting upright on the lotus platform.

Wang Tiezhu stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest.

The wind whistled in his ears, and he greeted people on his face. Wang Tiezhu deliberately held his wrist.

Because Huaying started jumping around again, she was obviously immersed in the grief of losing her best friend, but now she is still complaining to him.

"Sir Mountain God, you can instantly transmit the streamer silver to any place. Why do you have to sit on this tattered lotus?"

"What is the trick of streamer silver? This is the first time I heard of it." Wang Tiezhu asked curiously.

Hearing this, Hua Ying said a little depressedly: "Livering Silver is your cultivation method. It can shrink thousands of miles away and reach any corner of the world in an instant. Isn't this the only secret technique of Lord Shan Shen? Why are you still asking me?"

"Hey, I'm not a mountain god, and I don't know what kind of secret practice Liuguang Silver is." Wang Tiezhu said helplessly.

But Hua Ying insisted, "You are Lord Shan God. Your Liuguang Yin once saved us. How could you say you can't Liuguang Yin?"

Wang Tiezhu was stunned when he heard this. He could not prove to Hua Ying that he was not a mountain god, so he had to give up the topic.

Fireflies flowed all over the sky until a large bonfire was lit on the northwest clearing, reflecting half of the sky red.

Everyone with the weapons fell outside the open space. Wang Tiezhu jumped off Mo Lian and bowed to Ah Qi, "Thank you."

Ah Qi waved his hand indifferently, and then the molian turned into mist and was waved into his palm.

As soon as Wang Tiezhu took a step, he ran towards Wushan.

Wushan winked at him, grabbed his arm and walked towards Mo Lin's vein.

The three meridians each occupy one side, and the Moji meridian is at the westernmost point. Aqi was pulled by Wushan toward the Molin meridian and needed to pass through the team where the Fengzhang meridian was located.

Wang Tiezhu's eyes were red like fire. He suddenly paused, and A Qi's anxious urging sound came from his ears.

"Junior Brother Qingyang, hurry up, senior brother counted the number of people twice. If it was a little later, you would be confined again."

Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu also accelerated his pace and followed Ah Qi.

soon.

There were strange faces in the team ahead, because they were at the end of the team, several hunters with Feng Zhang's veins looked at them.

Among the countless gazes, there was a gaze that was particularly scorching, and Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but look up.

Looking around, he did not find any strange people. Even Lian Ze was seen in the legendary Lian Ze vein.

It's really strange.

Wang Tiezhu muttered in his heart.

At this time.

Feng Zhangmai, a young man dressed up, came over, threw a charming look at Wang Tiezhu, leaned his whole body against his fellow disciples, and lazily reminded the two of them.

"Brother, your senior brother Jiuyuan from Mo Lin's vein just punished a junior brother to face the wall and think about it. You two are here to be slow and careful to follow his footsteps."

Hearing the sound, Wang Tiezhu's eyes paused on his white and pink face, thanked him, and accelerated his pace toward the team west.

The strange and scorching gaze kept sticking to him. Wang Tiezhu was half-pulled and half-run by Wushan, and rushed into the team of Mo Lin's veins.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Si Jiuyuan looking at them indifferently, with displeasure and deep doubts. Wushan hurriedly blocked Wang Tiezhu, scratched his head, nodded and bowed to Si Jiuyuan, and smiled foolishly.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Qingyang doesn't know how to control weapons, so he wasted some time."

Si Jiuyuan walked towards Wang Tiezhu with his hands behind his back. The Mo Lin vein hunters around him took the initiative to make room for Si Jiuyuan to pass through, and at the same time he casted different gazes.

Either watch the show, examine it, or be proud.

When he got closer, Si Jiuyuan gently pushed away the fog mountain. The latter was as light as a ball of fog that had been swept away. He suddenly retreated far away and was almost pushed to the ground.

"Where have you been tonight?"

Si Jiuyuan lowered his voice and said,

In the swaying fire of the bonfire, Wang Tiezhu looked up and saw that there were countless wounds on Si Jiuyuan's face that seemed to have scratched nails. Perhaps the wound was not too deep, but some blood was seeping out.

Si Jiuyuan had a cold face, but his eyes sank at this time and gently turned over his upper eyelids, giving people a very oppressive and intimidating feeling.

"I haven't gone anywhere tonight. If the eldest brother doesn't believe it, you can ask Senior Brother Wushan." Wang Tiezhu calmed down.
Chapter completed!