Chapter 122 Tsing Yi Blood Sword, the word wind and cloud
"Not good!" Wang Dong said with a straight face.
Women are really lazy creatures and can always find some shortcuts.
Naturally, Wang Dong would not "help the tyrants to do evil".
"You said before that you wanted to avenge me." Lu Caiyi whispered.
"Really? Why don't I remember?" Wang Dong meditated with his eyes closed.
"Yes, you said that I am your woman, you will help me, and I won't thank you."
"It seems that there is such a thing, but I remember you didn't agree at the time."
"I agree now."
“Don’t wait until the time comes!”
It's just a woman, can Wang Dong still be used to her?
Late at night.
Wang Dong slept alone, it was a bit cold, and there was no girl to warm the bed.
This Lu Caiyi is so blessed that she doesn’t know how to be blessed.
Look at He Qiqi, she always wanted this opportunity in her dreams, but in the end she couldn't get it!
Those who are unavailable are always in turmoil, while those who are favored are confident.
Oh, woman!
On the second day, Wang Dong led Yuan Tai alone to attack the Qingyun Sword Sect.
He alone can defeat a thousand armies!
Yuan Tai did not ask Wang Dong why he didn't bring more disciples.
Wang Dong is not Gong Ziyu.
This kind of nonsense, do you still need to ask?
Who among them, the hall masters, doesn’t know the horror of Wang Dong?
However, the only thing that worries Yuan Tai is that there are two innates in the Qingyun Sword Sect.
Can Wang Dong alone deal with two innate beings?
To deal with ordinary Zhenqi realm warriors, they would naturally bring food as many as they come, but Xiantian is not a big cabbage!
Although he was a little worried, Yuan Tai did not ask.
Since the leader dares to go alone, it means that he has absolute confidence.
If you ask too much, wouldn't you be doubting the leader and making him unhappy?
He would not do such a frustrating thing!
At noon, with the scorching sun in the sky, Wang Dong and the others arrived at the Qingyun Sword Sect.
The gatekeeper disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, the moment he saw Wang Dong, his expression changed drastically. He was extremely shocked and full of fear.
"It's the Thunder Sword Mad Demon King. The Thunder Sword Old Demon has come to our Qingyun Sword Sect! Go and inform the leader, no, you have to inform the ancestor!"
These ordinary gatekeeper disciples all understand that the leader alone cannot deal with Wang Dong, and they must ask their ancestors to take action.
In the battle at Tongtian Mountain, on top of the sun and the moon, the reputation of the Thunder Saber Mad Demon King was resounding throughout the entire Wanqing Kingdom.
Even the other eleven states are inquiring about Wang Dong, let alone Yunzhou itself.
The gatekeeper disciple did not dare to speak at first, but it seemed more inappropriate to leave the notorious leader Wang here, so he asked with some fear:
"Wang... Leader Wang, I wonder if you have come to Qingyun Sword Sect, what do you do... for?"
Wang Dong smiled, with a kind, gentle and elegant look on his face.
"Seeking revenge!"
But the two words he spat out were not so gentle.
Hearing the word "seeking revenge", the gatekeeper's legs trembled and he almost lost his balance.
Is it still too late to quit the Qingyun Sword Sect now?
It seems it’s not too late!
I came to Qingyun Sword Sect to guard the gate, and I have no ambitions. I just want to earn a living and earn some money for my family to send my younger brothers and sisters to school.
God, do you want to let yourself meet such a terrible person?
"Master Wang, actually... I have just joined the Qingyun Sword Sect not long ago, and I am considering whether to stay for long-term development.
I feel that a prestigious sect like the Qingyun Sword Sect is not suitable for a rural villager like me. In fact, I plan to return to my hometown to farm in two days."
Another gatekeeper's eyes lit up when he heard his companion's words, and he quickly said: "My mother is in poor health. She has more than a dozen pigs at home and is too busy. She is planning to let me go back to help her raise pigs.
I was planning to go back tomorrow, but it suddenly occurred to me that I remembered the wrong date, and I should actually go back today."
The gatekeeper threw away the spear in his hand, took off his coat, and walked directly down the mountain step by step.
Seeing that Wang Dong didn't look at him or pay attention to him, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked faster.
His grandma's identity is just that of a gatekeeper of the Qingyun Sword Sect. What's so rare about it? Why is a small life important?
He walked neatly and neatly, without any sloppiness at all.
Wang Dong's evil reputation spread all over the country during this period, and it was said that the devil was in the world and was infinitely terrifying.
Seeing Wang Dong coming to the Qingyun Sword Sect, these ordinary outer disciples immediately felt that the Qingyun Sword Sect was doomed and hurried away.
In front of the Qingyun Sword Sect's mountain gate, Wang Dong looked at the remaining gatekeeper disciple with a smile and said jokingly: "You also misremember the days when you went home to farm?"
The disciple looked embarrassed and said a little nervously: "Yes... I... I seem to remember... well, that person just now didn't know the way down the mountain, so I have to give him a ride!"
After saying that, he also threw away his spear and ran away.
Seeing that Wang Dong did not stop his companions and could run away, he would naturally run with him and stay to wait for death?
"The leader is powerful and famous all over the world, and his majesty is great. The respect for the leader by his subordinates is like..."
Wang Dong waved his hand, indicating that he didn't like hearing such flattering remarks.
As a result, Yuan Tai really stopped and stopped talking!
Wang Dong frowned slightly.
He suddenly realized that Yuan Tai, a guy with mediocre qualifications and unremarkable cultivation, was not worth spending more time cultivating.
Then he glanced at the backs of the two gatekeepers and shook his head with a smile.
The structure of these two people is too small and their vision is too low.
How could he, the majestic leader of Fengyun God Sect, be in trouble with these two little guards?
His target is the chairman!
But it doesn't matter if you leave. A company like Qingyun Jianpai has little development prospects, so it would be better to change jobs as soon as possible.
If you are lucky enough to join Fengyun God Sect, it will be even more amazing!
"Master Wang, I wonder what kind of wind blew you here?"
A man wearing a long blue gown walked out from the Qingyun Sword Sect and appeared in front of Wang Dong.
At his waist was a long sword as red as blood, without a scabbard.
Tsing Yi Blood Sword, Ding Zilong!
Before coming, Wang Dong had already seen the portraits of two innates, Ding Zilong and Qingyun Sword Sect.
In fact, I really didn't expect that last month the system issued a task asking me to kill Ding Zilong, but I didn't want to kill him.
Now that the mission deadline has come and it has ended long ago, he has to come over to kill Ding Zilong again.
Life is really full of surprises!
Wang Dong couldn't help but think, although the name of this big devil system sounds domineering, but if you think about it carefully, it is simply the most shameless system.
Behind Ding Zilong, stood two old men with gray hair and boyish faces.
These two old men look very similar!
Wang Dong had also seen the portraits of these two people.
They are the two innates of the Qingyun Sword Sect!
The ancestor of Fengjian, Huo Baojin.
The ancestor of Yunjian, Huo Baoyu.
Wind and cloud. In fact, when Wang Dong heard these two words, he was already very unhappy.
With this title, where does the Fengyun Divine Sect belong?