It wasn't until Wang Chen's position was completely out of sight that the tense nerves of Mu Qing and the other three relaxed.
Zhu Kun kept glancing at Zuo Fengbo, while Mu Qing kept staring at Zhu Kun.
"I always thought that Lao Zuo was the slowest. He carried a scabbard on his back and had to reach behind to pull out the sword every time. But I didn't expect that I saved the flying sword today because I didn't have time to draw it out. Next time I will
Also find a scabbard and carry it on your body where it is least accessible." Zhu Kun said quietly.
His ring is full of poison, poison powder, etc., and it can be configured, so it doesn't hurt, but the short knife...
After all, the three people's sect is indeed a bit poor.
"Are you stupid? Why don't you take anything or wear it, so you won't be robbed? Also, why did you just find the same excuse as me! Are you a pig?!" Mu Qing cursed
Zhu Kun.
"If anyone tells anyone what happened today, I will kill them." Mu Qing threatened.
If his master found out that he was doing it for a flying sword, and his beloved disciple would kill him, he would probably have to clean up the family on the spot.
Outside the Yingxian Building, Huang Song and Li Xiaohe were like two petrified dolls. It was not until Mu Qing and the other two people flew away in the air that they came back to their senses.
"There is no reason. Legend has it that Ji Ba is a casual cultivator with only the sixth level of Qi Condensation. Although I don't know where I have spent three years, how can I reach the point where I can kill foundation-building cultivators?" Huang
The grass stalk at the corner of Songsong's mouth had fallen to the ground and was stepped on several times by him. He didn't even know when it fell, but he just stared and murmured.
"Li Xiaohe, why are you blushing?"
At this time, he noticed that his junior sister looked shy.
"I think that little brother just now is quite handsome."
Huang Song simply collapsed: "Wake up! That's not a little brother, he's the Silver Demon Jiba!"
"This little burning hoof." Huang Song cursed in his heart, and at the same time thought: "This devil must have a big background! It can't be a casual cultivator!"
I heard that among the top sects, there are geniuses who have been fed with elixirs since their mother's womb. They are extremely talented and have secret methods to improve their cultivation. While others are learning the skills, these young geniuses can already control the air!
At such an age, it is not surprising that he can kill a foundation-building cultivator.
Huang Song's face looked uncertain, but he was stunned for no reason, and then became suspicious.
Because he saw Li Xiaohe looking at Wang Chen with a look of infatuation, but suddenly his eyes changed, revealing a shocked look, and then he became a little ashamed and dejected.
"A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water..."
This is Huang Song's evaluation of Li Xiaohe, and Li Xiaohe did indeed do this.
Now Li Xiaohe's facial expression changed three times in a few breaths, and finally turned into a look of despair...
How strange?
He stuck his head out and took a look, his whole body was shocked, his eyes became round again, and he understood the reason for Li Xiaohe's change of face.
"Tianji Menzhuang Youyou?!"
"How could she be interested in Jiba?" Huang Song's expression became even more exciting than that of Li Xiaohe.
Looking at the messy place full of dinner plates and food, Wang Chen felt a touch of sadness.
Then, if he felt something, he turned around and looked.
I saw an antique-colored boat floating from the horizon, with light gauze hanging down and a faint fragrance. It was like a boat on the blue waves, slowly rippling down from the air and falling straight into the Yingxian Tower, which was now like a terrace.
.
The two gauze doors of the boat automatically lifted up in the absence of wind, and a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old stepped out. She was tall, with long hair shawl, but little makeup. Different from the long gowns and skirts worn by ordinary female nuns, she was actually wearing a tight-fitting short skirt.
Wearing clothes and wearing long animal skin boots, her legs were slender and straight, making her look even more capable and beautiful.
Zhuang Youyou's beautiful eyes looked around, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, seeming to be inexplicably proud.
Two pretty maids followed and walked out.
"This is Fanguo?"
Zhuang Youyou seemed to be talking to himself.
"It's really not as good as being famous when you meet. It's messy, full of stains, and not popular."
The maid on the side seemed to have a very good relationship with her, and echoed, "Yes, it is just a small and unreliable little mortal country. When Miss comes here, it will flourish."
"Haha." Zhuang Youyou chuckled, unable to hide the pride between his brows, "This mortal country is naturally not popular, so I can only come here for a person who is not popular."
"Who?" Another maid asked curiously with her eyes wide open.
Zhuang Youyou smiled and said nothing, and her beautiful eyes looked towards Wang Chen.
Wang Chen tilted his head, eyes empty, looking at the clumsy performance and Zhuang Youyou's slender figure slowly walking over.
The two maids ran two steps ahead of Zhuang Youyou, and each of them actually took out a stack of hard-shell paper with silver edges and sprinkled it as they walked.
Like a goddess scattering flowers.
For a moment, pieces of paper fluttered, and the look of pride on Zhuang Youyou's face became even stronger.
The breeze blew several pages of paper over. Wang Chen reached out impatiently and took out a piece of paper from the waving papers in the sky. He brought it to his eyes and saw that there were a few words written lightly on the piece of paper.
"Return to facts and truth, report only the truth!"
"The top interviewer who has talked and laughed with the master of the Yunding Tiangong Palace, the master of the Tiansha Ancient Sect, the Taoist Master of Taixuan Dao Sect, etc. ----- Zhuang Youyou."
He looked up expressionlessly and watched the slender figure getting closer and closer.
He had to admit that Zhuang Youyou's facial features were three-dimensional, and her clothes were the closest to the modern civilization style in his memory. Her tall figure was actually a head taller than the two maids, and only a little shorter than him.
But Wang Chen can conclude that as long as Zhuang Youyou opens his mouth, he will definitely be reminded of the fear that the entire cultivation world is dominated by the Matt culture.
"This girl is so vain..."
Looking through the flying pieces of paper, Zhuang Youyou raised the corners of his mouth and stared closely into Wang Chen's eyes.
Leather boots hit the wooden loft, making regular footsteps.
After looking Wang Chen up and down without hesitation, Zhuang Youyou showed disdain in his eyes and suddenly sneered:
"I thought that Silver Demon Jiba, who took advantage of Xi Yuan and Qi Yu with his unabashed words, despised all the heroes in the cultivation world, had despicable methods, and was shameless, should at least be an elegant and elegant handsome man like the famous thief Wang Yunli.
But I didn’t expect it to be nothing more than this. It’s really not as good as being famous after meeting you.”
Who is Xi Yuan?
Who is Qi Yu?
How do you start to despise the heroes of the spiritual world?
Wang Chen felt a little angry, and his good impression of this woman disappeared instantly.
He understood that a lot of things had indeed happened in the three years since he disappeared. For example, he had been burdened with countless unwarranted scapegoats.
"Miss Zhuang really didn't miss the word "pretend" in her last name." Wang Chen sneered.
Zhuang Youyou's smile froze on his face.
"You!" Zhuang Youyou's face turned red.
"I forgot that you are a Silver Demon with extremely low qualities." She took two deep breaths, calmed down and sat down, leaning her body slightly and crossing her calves. Even Wang Chen had to admit that this sitting posture was very elegant.
"Are you happy?"
??
This woman must be sick. Wang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
I am notorious and being hunted by the whole world. Do you think I am happy?
He suddenly understood Zhuang Youyou's intention.
I’m just here to fool around with you!
"I would like to ask how you, a poisonous insect in the cultivation world, went astray." After Zhuang Youyou finished asking, before Wang Chen could speak, he smiled and answered the question again.
"According to cultivation psychology, when a person like you expands, in order to satisfy his original fantasy that no woman can appreciate him, his thoughts will mutate, and he will eventually become a pervert who tortures and kills female cultivators."
"She has actually studied psychology! A talented woman, an absolute talented woman. She is well-founded and makes so much sense!" Xiaoyao exclaimed.