Zhou Yizheng was worried about how he could find the Immortal Sword in such a big place, but when he turned around, someone unexpectedly delivered the sword to his hand. Although he still didn’t know whether the fiery red giant sword in his hand was as good as the one in the hand.
It was said that it was a genuine immortal sword, but Zhou Yi was really confused at the moment. He looked at Xunxun, then lowered his head at the said fiery red giant sword. Zhou Yi still had a feeling of disbelief.
"Here, here we have it?! One hundred taels?..."
"Qiuye, is this really the Immortal Sword?!"
Zhou Yizheng was muttering to himself. Zhang Wuji, who was behind him, had already reached his side. At this moment, he was also asking Zhou Yi with a suspicious expression, hoping that he could give a definite answer.
When Zhou Yi heard this, he waved the flaming giant sword in his hand. Suddenly, a hot breath suddenly emanated from the sword. He raised his head and looked at the hundreds of martial arts people who came over, and faced him without looking back.
Zhang Wuji said:
"My little brother doesn't know either, but I have a way to know if he is the sword I am looking for!"
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he pointed the giant sword in his hand at the hundreds of martial arts people who gathered around him, and shouted loudly:
"Do you know what kind of sword this is?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hundreds of martial arts people who rushed up immediately started shouting and shouting one after another.
"Nonsense, of course the Divine Weapon will never drop the Divine Sword! Otherwise, what are we trying to rob?!"
"Boy, call out the Immortal Sword quickly!!"
"Hand over the Immortal Sword and leave your body intact!"
Zhou Yi was overjoyed when he heard this. He turned to look at Zhang Wuji with a smile and said:
"Look, don't you know this?"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Wuji was stunned for a while, then gave Zhou Yi a thumbs up and said in a funny tone:
"This is true, Qiuye, you are really smart..."
"Haha...! However, I am afraid that I will really have to rely on Brother Zhang to protect my younger brother. There are many masters among these martial arts people..."
After Zhou Yi laughed, he had to ask Zhang Wuji for help. With so many people surrounding him, he would definitely not be able to handle it. However, with Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Magic and the Great Shift of the Universe, he could keep the Divine Sword from falling.
There is no problem. After all, these two unique skills of Zhang Wuji are both group fighting skills!
"Haha..., that's no problem, my eldest brother is good at fighting in groups! Haha..."
When Zhang Wuji heard this, he couldn't help but think of the scene when Guangming Ding fought against the heroes alone. At that moment, he felt heroic and made a rare joke with Zhou Yi, which actually surprised Zhou Yi a little.
"By the way, you two, have you forgotten something? This sword seems to be mine, right?!"
He saw that Zhou Yi and Zhang Wuji were not afraid of the hundreds of martial arts people who had gathered around them. They were chatting and laughing without any scruples. What was even more strange to him was that these martial arts people who were desperately chasing him came here.
After that, as if he was guessing something, he actually stopped and did not dare to pursue him. In addition, Zhou Yi and the other two ignored him, and Xunxun couldn't help but interject.
In fact, what he didn't know was that there were many masters among those martial arts people, and most of them were intimidated by Zhang Wuji's aura and held back. However, after Zhou Yi heard what he said, he remembered that this person had shown hatred towards him.
Although the player of "The Great Shift" was taken advantage of, because what he got was indeed the Immortal Sword, Zhou Yi was not angry at all. He found a fifty-tael silver note in his bag and snapped a picture of Xun Xun.
In his hand, Zhou Yi said seriously:
"This sword has the skill of crowd taunting. The buddies it hurts have to clean up their hatred. The price is halved. I'll give you fifty taels!"
"Uh..., you still have a counter-offer?!"
Hearing the words, Xiong was stunned. He grabbed the fifty taels of silver notes in his hand and looked at Zhou Yi in shock. It was to save his life that he handed the Infallible Divine Sword into Zhou Yi's hands. Moreover, he himself knew that the Divine Sword was in Zhou Yi's hand.
There was no way he could get the soldier-level Immortal Sword in the end, so even if he lost it, he would regret it, but he would not feel bad about it. Seeing Zhou Yi's expression so calm at this moment, Hexun thought to himself, could he really do it?
Robbed the Immortal Sword?
"Brother Zhang, please repel these people. I have obtained the Immortal Sword, and I plan to leave the Immortal Valley. This is indeed not the place where I should come with my level of cultivation..."
"Okay! Leave it to me..."
Zhang Wuji nodded slightly, crossed his arms in front of him, and unleashed the Nine Yang Magic. With a pale yellow boundless aura, he suddenly rushed out in all directions with Zhang Wuji as the center. The aura alone shook the front.
The martial arts people all screamed and retreated!
"What a powerful inner strength!!"
"This person's internal strength is over 50,000 yuan at least. I'm afraid I won't be able to get this immortal sword back..."
"No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. With so many of us, if we fight together, we can kill him!"
"Brother, you go ahead first, we will rush after you..."
"Uh..., my legs are cramped, I'll take a rest..."
Zhang Wuji's momentum suddenly appeared, and his whole person suddenly seemed to be otherworldly. He raised his hands to the more than a hundred martial arts people in front of him, and said with a sincere expression:
"Everyone! My Mingjiao Zhang Wuji! This Infallible Divine Sword is very important to my brother. I'm afraid I can't hand it over again, otherwise it will hurt you and offend you!"
After saying that, Zhang Wuji crossed his hands, and the powerful Qi in his body like the rushing Yellow River surged into his arms in an instant. With one hand drawn back, Zhang Wuji raised his right palm and lightly slapped the ground in front of him!
"Boom!"
The ground trembled, gravel flew, and the martial arts arena paved with bluestones was suddenly struck by Zhang Wuji's seemingly light palm, creating a huge stone pit with a radius of more than three feet. Seeing this, all the martial arts practitioners immediately started shouting.
The color change, such exaggerated destructive power, and the rich Qi contained in this palm immediately made everyone retreat in shock. They looked at the indifferent Zhang Wuji with fear. They were all thinking to themselves, this
If a palm hits a crowd, how many people will be able to survive it?
"What?! Do you still want to take action against me, the Mingjiao leader!?!"
This sentence was said by Yang Xiao who was following behind. If Zhang Wuji’s previous palm had only shocked this group of martial arts people, but they still had the idea of fighting, then Yang Xiao and other five master-level masters
After standing next to Zhang Wuji, this group of martial arts people immediately sighed and backed away full of regret. There were six master-level masters, plus Zhang Wuji, who had terrifying internal strength. How could they withstand it?
"Master, now that Young Master Long has obtained the Immortal Sword, everyone is happy. Time is running out at the moment, so let's go to the inner valley to get the treasure? Of course, Young Master Long will also go with us..."
Yang Xiao said this very politely, and it was a little embarrassing. Yang Xiao basically said these words forcefully, because after they followed, Zhang Wuji instantly turned cold and didn't even look at them.
, even Yin Tianzheng, Zhang Wuji’s parent, was a little embarrassed at this moment and did not dare to say anything.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi thought that Zhang Wuji would not have any quarrel with the Ming Cult people because of him. He did not turn around to look at Yang Xiao and others, but directly smiled at Zhang Wuji and said:
"Haha, Brother Zhang, you are the leader of the Ming Cult after all. When you speak and do things, you must always put the interests of the Ming Cult first. I have already obtained the Immortal Sword, and the purpose of coming to the Immortal Valley has been achieved. Brother, although you
Bat King and the others, let’s go get the treasure. After all, I have a share of this token. Just think of it as helping me get the share I deserve. I’m waiting for the good news from my elder brother in Bo Feng City!”
"brother……"
Zhang Wuji was not moved beyond measure when he heard Zhou Yi's words, but Zhou Yi's words were all for his own benefit. How could Zhang Wuji not be moved at all? He could understand the meaning of Zhou Yi's words and knew that he was
This little brother didn't want a secret treasure at all, but just didn't want to create a rift between himself and Yang Xiao and others.
But in the end, Zhang Wuji agreed to go with Wei Yixiao and others to retrieve the treasure under Zhou Yi's persuasion. However, in order to protect Zhou Yi's safety, Zhang Wuji still asked his foreign minister Yin Tianzheng to safely send Zhou Yi to the exit of Buluo Valley. Regarding this,
Zhou Yi did not refuse. If he really wanted to go out alone with the magic weapon, it would be basically the same as seeking death.
After separating from Zhang Wuji, Zhou Yi and others planned to follow Yin Tianzheng out of the valley, but they found that Xunxun on the side had been staring at him blankly. Seeing this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but say:
"Hey! Brother, wake up, the show is over and why don't you leave?!"
Hearing the words, Xunxun was stunned, and then said in confusion:
"Ah?! The show is over? Oh, let's go, let's go now..."
But then he seemed to remember something, shook his head suddenly, and asked Zhou Yi in disbelief:
"Speaking of which, brother, was that person just now really Zhang Wuji? Well, with such a strong zhenqi, it should be Zhang Wuji. But, brother, how do you know Zhang Wuji? From the looks of it, the relationship is very strong, it seems
Zhang Wuji still calls you brother? Brother, you are so awesome, now you are close to a big shot..."
Zhou Yi just smiled when he heard this and ignored the fuss. He turned around and cupped his hands towards Yin Tianzheng who was waiting for him:
"Eagle King, let's go..."
"Well, Young Master Long, please..."
Yin Tianzheng nodded politely to Zhou Yi, glanced at Hexun, and followed Zhou Yi towards the exit of the martial arts arena, leaving Hexun alone there, staring at Zhou Yi's back in shock.
"Hey, hey, hey! Brother, are you too boring? I gave you the Immortal Sword after all, and you didn't even say thank you?"
After hearing this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but stop. He looked at Xun Xun with a half-smile, and said:
"If I didn't have Zhang Wuji's help today, do you think I should thank you? Or hate you? Even if I don't say this, you sold me this sword, right? I paid for it, right? Let's clear the money and goods now.
, I owe nothing to anyone, what should I thank you for?"
"Uh..., this, this, don't you know that you are a player, and you are not really dead, so what are you afraid of?!" Hengxun argued forcefully.
Zhou Yi heard this and asked with a smile:
"Then why don't you die?"
"This young hero has a unique skill. If he fails, the loss will be too great..."
"Oh? Unique skill?"
Zhou Yi was stunned when he heard the words, but then he said to Xiuxun with a serious face:
"Compared to my loss, you deserve to die because I have at least five unique skills!!"
"What?! Five disciplines?! Brother, I originally thought I was good at bragging, but today I found out that you are more ruthless than me. Five secrets? Do you think your father is a smart brain??!" (Unfinished) To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
