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Chapter 127 Lost

After shooting three more arrows in a row, Zhao Ran judged the strength of the person on the opposite side who was stronger than himself. Needless to say, the power of this arrow was not something that a mage with a golden elixir or above could not shoot, but it should be

If you are not at the level of a refiner, otherwise you may not be able to slow down and take out the talisman.

What talisman does Zhao Ran want to take out? Of course it is not an offensive talisman. He currently has no talisman in his hand that can threaten monks above the Jindan Master. What he is taking out is a flying talisman, and he wants to ask Elder Zhuo of Sanqing Pavilion.

Report a message and ask Sanqing Pavilion to send someone to arrest this assassin who dared to attack him in Lushan Mountain!

Just when he was about to send out the flying talisman, Zhao Ran was stunned for a moment when he saw a figure leaping down from the top of the waterfall, standing generously outside his magic circle, pacing back and forth, clicking his tongue.

Said: "It's really interesting, like a turtle shell."

Zhao Ran was stunned for a moment. Who is this person opposite? It was Duanmu, the angry young man who gave him a huge shock and impact in Xingqing Mansion four years ago. Duanmu Changzhen, the eldest son of Chunyang Pavilion Elder Duanmu, the big Duanmu

Chunming guy!

At that time, this gentleman brazenly rushed in front of him and claimed that he wanted to kill him to prove his enlightenment. He was then caught on the spot. Later, he made a golden elixir in the red lotus karma fire of Master Tianryuin Senluo, and then took out a ninth-level magic talisman to kill the Buddhist monks present.

Killed and injured a group of people, and then successfully escaped from the execution ground.

This is a lunatic!

Why did this guy find him? Zhao Ran quickly thought about it in his mind, secretly wondering if he knew that he was Cheng An? But if he knew that he was Cheng An, he should know that he was not an 'open traitor', why?

Are you still going to cause trouble for yourself?

While I was thinking about it, I heard Duanmu Chunming say: "Are you Zhao Zhiran? I heard that you became a Taoist priest in three days and a Huangguan in an hour. I came here specially to see it. I am Feiyunjian Duanmu Chunming, how about you?"

Have you heard of my name?"

Zhao Ran rolled his eyes and asked first: "It turns out to be the famous Feiyun Sword. The trail has already been thundering. I wonder why my friends attacked the trail?"

Duanmu Chunming said in surprise: "Didn't I make it clear just now? I just want to see what you are capable of. Besides, how can this be considered a sneak attack? If I really want to sneak attack you, can you still live to talk to me? But you always shrink into a tortoise shell.

What's going on inside? Come out and fight!"

Combining his previous knowledge of this Duanmu lunatic, Zhao Ran probably understood that this guy is somewhat similar to his third senior brother Luo Zhiqing. They are both crazy fighting men. The difference between the two may be that his senior brother Luo is a bit stupid and more accepting of death.

, and this Duanmu lunatic has a weird brain circuit that cannot be understood by common sense.

Since it cannot be judged by common sense, Zhao Ran definitely did not dare to show up in the magic circle, so he advised: "I have always heard that Feiyun Sword Duanmuchun is aboveboard and only challenges strong opponents and never bullies the weak. How could he find a small way to fight in a martial arts competition?

What? The trail is just a mere yellow crown, and the fellow Taoist is a Golden elixir master, how can such a comparison be fair?"

Duanmu Chunming shook his head: "Zhao Zhiran, your statement doesn't make sense. When I was a Taoist priest, I often challenged Huang Guan to fights. When I was a Huang Guan, I challenged the mage. Now that I have become a mage, I can defeat the archmage. Well, that's right.

, I had a fight with a casual cultivator last month and ended up with a draw..."

Zhao Ran sent a compliment: "Feiyun Sword is indeed amazing!"

Duanmu Chunming continued: "Therefore, it makes no sense to distinguish superiority from inferiority by realm. I can beat someone with a higher level of cultivation than me, how can I know that I won't be defeated by someone with a lower level of cultivation than me? Some monks have a very high level, but in fact

However, fighting with a weak chicken is meaningless. Although some monks are at a low level, they are extremely strong when fighting, which is very interesting! Therefore, when we fight, we must choose opponents with strengths and characteristics to compete, rather than purely fighting with

To measure by realm.”

This statement made so much sense that Zhao Ran was almost convinced for a moment, so he explained: "What fellow Taoist said is reasonable. I wholeheartedly agree with Xiaodao, but Xiaodao really has no strengths or characteristics."

"Being able to break through the realm so quickly is what makes you so special!"

"Fellow Taoist seems to have some misunderstanding. Speaking of which, fellow Taoist may not know much about Xiaodao. Xiaodao is a pacifist. The thing he dislikes most is fighting and killing, and the thing he loves most is..."

Duanmu Chunming interrupted: "I've heard that your favorite thing is to hug money. I have the money. Let's have a good fight. If you win, all the five thousand taels of silver I have will belong to you. If you lose,

, I don’t want anything, just turn around and leave, how about that?”

Zhao Ran decisively agreed: "That's fine!"

Duanmu Chunming praised him: "What a man!" He stepped back and took out a small palm-sized bow with one hand. There was no bow or arrow, and a beam of arrows went straight towards the magic circle where Zhao Ran was hiding.

Zhao Ran pinched the compass, turned the eight directions, and dispersed the arrow light with all his strength. The merit and magic power in the merit power elixir was immediately consumed. A layer of magic power was also consumed, but Duanmu Chunming's arrow was the same as before.

The two arrows are different. After this arrow penetrated into the magic circle, its trend changed slightly. It did not go in and out according to Zhao Ran's rotation direction, but changed from the high position to the off position on its own, almost breaking the off position!

This is not an ordinary mana arrow, but a talisman arrow with the effect of breaking the formation.

Then I heard Duanmu Chunming say: "It's really good, come again!"

Before he finished speaking, a talisman shot out from the magic circle and covered it crookedly towards Duanmu Chunming.

Duanmu Chunming perked up and said to himself, "Well done." Just as he was about to show off his skills, he found that the talisman had not been activated, so it flew lightly in front of Duanmu Chunming and was caught between his two fingers.

The talisman paper is also different from the talisman paper used in the past. In addition to being wider, the color is also pure white, but there is not a single rune on it.

There were only two big characters on the white paper. At the same time, Zhao Ran shouted out these two big characters in the magic circle: "Admit defeat!"

Duanmu Chunming said in a daze: "Why did you admit defeat? I haven't fought yet!"

Zhao Ran showed his head out of the smoke of the magic circle, and said with admiration: "Duanmu Taoist Taoist priest is one foot taller, but I can't beat you on the small path, so I'm willing to be the loser!"

Duanmu Chunming looked at Zhao Ran with a half-smile but said, "I haven't exerted my strength yet, why can't I defeat him?"

Zhao Ran thought to himself, what's the point of me having a fight with you for no reason? He would try to avoid this kind of meaningless fighting if he could, so he said: "No, no, I really can't beat you, but if my fellow Taoist is willing, I can

Find a master for fellow Taoists to compete with."

"who?"

"Fellow Taoist, you must have heard of Chaotian Palace's Taoist Master and Great Refiner Zhu Xianxian..."

Duanmu Chunming shook his head and said: "This person is in the realm of a great master alchemist. He is beyond my ability to resist. I will naturally look for him after I become a master alchemist."

Seeing that Duanmu Chunming was not fooled, he continued: "The subordinate of... worships the great mage Wang Shouyu! This man has superb skills..."

"You don't need to tell me. Apart from Zhu Xianxian and Lan Tianyu, there are not many decent people in Chaotian Palace. I have never heard of Wang Shouyu. In fact, you are quite good in formations, but it's a pity that you are too courageous.

Xiao, if you really have to fight with life and death, I'm afraid it won't be easy to win."

"Yes, yes, Xiaodao will keep in mind the teachings of fellow Taoists and will definitely improve in the future."

"Okay, I've seen a lot today, so let's just say goodbye!"

"Ah? Hey... Taoist friends, please go ahead, the trail will not send you."

A genius can remember the address of this website in one second:..:m.


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