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Chapter 170 Mysterious Drift Bottle, Brother Sculpture is in Danger

Wang Lu didn't squint his eyes, and said with a strong posture: "You guys think about it, do you think there are 1,000 people in the Spirit Sword Sect combined?"

All the disciples at Xiaoyao Peak were stunned for a moment, then shocked, and then burst into warm applause from the top of the mountain in celebration.

That seems to be the case.

"Senior Brother Wang Lu, you are truly the academic master with the lowest cultivation level. Although you are physically stupid, your brain is always so awesome! Yeah, the Ninth Elder will never leave us. Long live, long live, Senior Brother Wang Lu is so awesome..."

Yue Buqun felt uncomfortable all over, and even Feng Qingyang felt ashamed on his face.

However, when Yue Buqun looked at Wang Lu's side face, he actually stood with his hands behind his hands, not moving at all, and there was no discomfort at all.

Comparing this level of cultivation with the mind of that drunken beauty from Wuxiang Peak, it is a perfect match.

"Leader Yue, this and the silly bird next to him are the people and birds you are looking for, right?"

Yue Buqun's face froze, and he pulled Feng Qingyang: "Haha, not necessarily, my uncle and I will figure it out again."

Feng Qingyang talked about many great principles by quoting scriptures back and forth.

In the end, Yue Buqun was convinced.

"Whoosh!"

Yue Buqun jumped up and his figure teleported continuously.

A slight gust of wind flickered by, and in the blink of an eye, Dugu Qiubai and the sand sculpture that was chewing boneless chicken feet were "caught" off the ring.

"It's really amazing!" Wang Lu couldn't help but marveled.

Before Dugu Qiubai could get angry, Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang raised their hands and saluted: "Junior Yue Buqun (Feng Qingyang) pays homage to the master."

At this time, Dugu Qiufei, who looked to be in his mid-twenties, released the black iron heavy sword and said happily: "You must have recognized the wrong person. Look at your ages, one is middle-aged and the other is old.

They are all much older than me, how could I be your master?"

"hiss……"

Dugu Qiubai suddenly raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You are not sent by the enemy to destroy me, right? I tell you, no one can stop my determination to marry Sister Hua!"

Wang Lu nodded the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "In terms of age alone, Master Hua Yun is several hundred years older than you. You call me 'Hua Mei', which is against human ethics."

Among the crowd, Wang Lu, dressed in red and white, is very eye-catching.

When Dugu Qiubai saw Wang Lu, he raised his black iron heavy sword and his face was full of fierceness!

"Damn it! You guys have the nerve to talk to me? You teamed up with that little bitch at Rujia Inn in Lingxi Town and defrauded me of all the treasures and money I had."

Wang Lu was neither impatient nor impatient: "Brother, you were the one who asked for news about the beautiful woman Hua Yun as soon as you came up. In order to prevent the Spirit Sword Sect's beauty resources from being lost for no reason, as a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, what is your duty?

Yes, I have?"

"Boom!"

Dugu Qiubai slammed the black iron heavy sword on the ground: "Do you want some face? Didn't you give me the drift bottle to ask me to come to Lingjian Mountain to Qiubai and take away one or two beauties to keep me company? Damn it,

Wang Lu, I think you have ulterior motives! I don’t care, whether it’s Wang Wu or Hua Yun, you have to give me one, otherwise, I will depend on your Spirit Sword Sect to not leave!"

Yue Buqun's jaw dropped to the ground in shock. What's going on? Why did the beautiful bottle come out? Why was it invited by Wang Lu?

Wang Lu pursed his lips and smiled: "Wang Wu, I gave it to you a long time ago. If you can take it away, you can pick it up at any time."

Yue Buqun took a shiny transparent bottle from his master Dugu Qiubai's hand and took out a small fluorescent card.

"Huh?"

On the card, there are indeed a few lines of words, and the content is similar to what Dugu Qiubai said. There is also a line of small words on the lower right side of the card, "Zhutian Supermarket consumption invitation coupon."

"This is obviously a pirated invitation coupon, right?"

Yue Buqun analyzed alone: ​​"This coupon is obviously fake! Brother Wang Lu was not born more than a hundred years ago, so why invite him? Furthermore, even if Zhutian Supermarket existed more than a hundred years ago,

You won't be so outrageous in forging it. Master, when did you receive this drift bottle?"

Dugu Qiubai's face twitched, and he pointed at the sand sculpture: "I didn't receive it directly. Brother Diao picked it up, and then he shook me awake and gave it to me. I used to practice swordsmanship in Huashan, and as soon as I opened it, I came to this cheating place.

place.”

Yue Buqun, the wind was clear, Dongfang Bubai looked sideways at the sand sculpture that was chewing boneless chicken feet, and the sand sculpture was also stunned.

The next second, the sand sculpture's face darkened, like thousands of quicksands, drifting away in the wind, and disappeared on the spot...

Everyone onlookers exclaimed, thinking they had encountered a major cultivator in the realm of transformation into gods!

Wang Lu clapped his hands: "Look, it's man-made! Brother Dugu, some things cannot be taken seriously!"

"Bang!"

Dugu Qiubai suddenly took the drifting bottle and said solemnly: "It must be man-made! Now, my brother eagle is suffering somewhere, and I have to save him."

Dugu Qiubai looked at Feng Qingyang next to him: "It feels like there is a shadow of Dugu Nine Swords in your body. Have you practiced it before?"

Feng Qingyang saluted respectfully: "The Nine Swords of Dugu created by senior Dugu is profound and unpredictable. This junior only..."

Dugu Qiubai waved his hand, his face pale: "Those moves you learned are all sword moves I thought of at random. They are so unpredictable. You guys are also from the Huashan sect, let me have a look..."

"call!"

A faint green fire hovered out of thin air on Dugu Qiubai's hand.

"Puff puff puff!"

Three groups of green light were focused on the foreheads of Yue Buqun, Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bubai.

Dugu Qiubai stared at Dongfang Bubai: "Girl, the bedroom in Huashan where you live now is exactly three feet away from my grave."

Everyone exclaimed, and Dongfang Bubai's blushing cheeks instantly turned pale.

"It's happened hundreds of years ago, I don't blame you. However, if you don't go back, you have to make arrangements immediately to change this girl's bedroom. After I find Brother Diao, I will come to play in your All Heavens Immortal Sword Alliance."

Yue Buqun was stunned: "Master, will you... come back to life? How about I give you a Zhutian Supermarket personal bracelet for future contact?"

Dugu Qiubei was stunned for a moment, then took Zhutian's personal bracelet and nodded: "That's fine! I met an old bastard not long ago. He was very powerful. He couldn't defeat him with more than 300 moves. He said he was a filthy person.

If he reincarnates me into his village, he will resurrect me."

"Master, have you agreed?"

Dugu Qiubai glared: "Am I fucking stupid? I am the officially certified founder of the Huashan sect, okay? I will join a shabby village on a shabby island and become a puppet?"

Wang Lu smiled: "Then the senior's vow not to marry anyone other than Master Hua Yun is treated as if it was eaten by a dog?"

Dugu Qiubai also smiled: "You brats, don't think you can become immortals. You can fly very well. You, Master Fengyin, are chasing you all over the mountains like me. What are you going to do?"

All the blue and white people around, black and white, were inexplicably surprised. The leader, Master Feng Yin, was in the state of becoming a god, and Dugu Qiubai actually chased the leader all over the mountain? How credible is this?

"When I find Brother Diao, I will come back. Buqun, Dongfang's bedroom must be moved as soon as possible."

With that said, Dugu Qiubai raised the black iron heavy sword and jumped into the air.

"Bang!"

Sword flying, failed.

The Xuantie heavy sword fell to the ground, and Dugu Qiubei almost stumbled and fell.

Yue Buqun, Dongfang Bubai, Feng Qingyang, Wang Lu and other onlookers: "..."


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