Tian Maoping was understanding the "Sword Body Shake" when suddenly the magnetic ring on his finger reacted, and the seal arranged in the corridor was pierced. www.qВ5, c0m/ said in his heart: "It seems that Liu Wushuang finally remembered Ouyang Haotian. He entered the basement for a total of three months and nine days, just nine days, just ninety-nine days. Thanks to this period of time, he regained his confidence and got purple killing. For practitioners, weapons are friends who depend on life and death together. You must know how to respect it in order to get the final recognition."

I got up and jumped out of the reservoir, and the surroundings were terrible. No wonder, I devoted myself to my cultivation and did not have time to clean up? In order to facilitate my practice, I quickly used my true energy to evaporate the water marks, and changed into a neat blue cloth dress to make my clothes to wait in front of the corridor.

The dust and wood chips flew away, and it was obvious that the flying sword was being used to open the way. Tian Maoping's body automatically produced a gas membrane to spread out all the filth. A beautiful figure jumped into his eyes, and he realized that it was not Liu Wushuang. He instantly unfolded the wind and hidden into the darkness. He raised his right hand with a vigilant xing, and immediately stroked the sword and attacked him if there was any change.

"Is Ouyang Haotian inside? Junior Sister Liu asked me to let you out, is it okay?" The voice was very soft, but the beautiful eyes flashed with the coldness that kept people from thousands of miles away.

Tian Maoping thought for a moment, and felt that he would not betray him with Liu Wushuang's style, so he walked out of the corner, clasped his fists and said, "Well, uncle Liu, why didn't he come?"

"Let's talk about it, it's too dark below."

The sunlight outside the warehouse No. 1 is a bit dazzling. It is the season when everything is revived. The cold mountain stream ushers in full vitality. The grass is swaying, the morning lulls are drooping, and the fresh space makes people feel comfortable. If you don’t have the scrutiny eyes in front of you, you might be better.

The nv Zi's light gauze covers most of her face, and the middle of her forehead was a gold-sized pink pattern with a nail-sized golden edge in the middle of her forehead. Judging from her breath, she is comparable to Song Mingyu. Although she is very young, she is completely an elder: "Ouyang Haotian? Junior Sister Liu was confined to you for three months by her master. I heard that that incident was related to Qiao Dongsheng. It is indeed a way to hide, but why not be more tolerant when it comes to work? I heard that your qualifications are excellent. It is better to put your strength in your practice for only one month. In the future, you will become a pillar of the Mén."

Tian Maoping didn't care what she said, and said in surprise: "This nv has a special aura hidden in it. If you start, Song Mingyu will definitely be defeated. Tianyi is really a place where the tiger and the dragon are hidden. You must not be complacent and become a frog in the well. Han Qianxue once said that the disciples of the Tianmo Sect used the One Yuan Blood Transformation Period to fight against five emperor monsters, so I will kill ten in the One Yuan Mid-Field Period."

After recovering, he hurriedly said, "What do you call this uncle? Haotian felt that he owed too much to Uncle Liu. There is a seven-instant flying sword here, which is suitable for NV. It is considered a crime. Please transfer it on your behalf. In addition, tell Uncle Liu that after the confinement is over, I will definitely be at Fengyuan Mountain City to invite her to have a good meal and thank her in person." Tian Maoping did not want to be kind for no reason, so he said that he came out of the storage space and handed it over.

NVzi frowned slightly. This Ouyang Haotian was not as arrogant as a young man from a family, and he was not humble or arrogant when speaking. He heard from the junior sister that this son had suffered a lot of hardships, but it seemed that he was a little different. However, he seemed simple and generous! No matter how rich the Ouyang family was, it was impossible to reach this level. Could it be that he was just a special place to please his junior sister? Look at the two of them who were thinking about each other, they were in love! The strangest thing is that the newly solidified beast pattern produced a thrill, and the young beast seemed to be afraid of something, how could this happen?

"My surname is Chen. Since you have the intention, Feijian will help you bring it. Remember to practice well. In two years, you may be promoted to become a 133rd generation of disciples. Only this method can you be with Junior Sister Liu. Remember, men cannot escape, so you should do it yourself!"

The beautiful figure floated away in the air, and Tian Maoping was stunned. Where did this go? Two years later, we naturally had to participate in the Mén competition, but what happened to Guan Liu Wushuang? Maybe it was a misunderstanding! If he didn't do it, he thought that since he came out, he would always sacrifice to the Five Insect Temple. The purple killing sword flicked out, and ten moments were unimaginable. The wind roared in his ears, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived above Fengyuan Mountain City. Fortunately, he flew high enough and did not attract the attention of other disciples.

"Huh? Isn't that Zhou Qinghong's cloud-treading airship? There are so many flying swords in his hand. It's a good choice to put them in his place to consign them. I don't feel at ease with other channels. Let's go over and chat for a few words."

Tian Maoping and the airship sailed down at the opposite pier almost at the same time. The cabin opened the short middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves and moved the cargo box out.

"Uncle Zhou, Haotian is here to see you."

Turning around, the middle-aged man smiled: "Hey, it's you guys, come and help me. You little guys are getting less and less awesome. Every time I ask me to bring so many extra things back, I don't even have enough storage space."

"Haha, you are still that busy." Tian Maoping put away his purple sword and hurried forward to help move.

Zhou Qinghong said, "Good boy, I've been flying swords on the five moments? Three months ago, you made a fuss, and even the outsider was worried. Fortunately, I heard that Fengbo gradually calmed down. It's not a bad thing for a young man to have a temper, but Qiao Dongsheng is a little turtle, and his father is not necessarily a good thing. Everyone avoids it. It's better not to have a dispute!"

"Uncle Zhou, don't mention the old calendar. It's a big deal to find you. It's not convenient to speak here. It's better to find a place to have a meal with your nephew, which can also be regarded as repaying your kindness for your care."

"Wow, where did you start? Your Uncle Zhou has no ability. You want to take care of you but not enough. But when you are in a big deal, you should find a place to sit down and discuss it carefully. Come with me!"

The two unloaded the goods and walked towards the city. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qinghong chose the Phoenix Tower. After entering Mén, he was very familiar with his friend and shouted: "Yang Xiaoer, I was so hungry when I just came back. Quickly deliver breakfast to the private room in Tianzi upstairs. You, Mr. Zhou, have something to discuss. Where is the little ghost Song Mingyu? He has been fucked with a few more people?"

"My ancestor Zhou, you haven't come for a while, and breakfast is ready. Speaking of our boss, how can he have time to stay in Wenrou? Recently, more than a dozen Tianxuan disciples came to do business. The arrogant and arrogant man lived in Fengyuan Mountain City. He took advantage of the reputation of the most important sect in the right path and took the opportunity to find someone to discuss and not take our Tianyi Mén seriously. In the past seven days, many good people in the city have been defeated. You also know our boss's character and he doesn't like to get entangled with such people the most, so he avoided it first."

"Oh? And this is the case. Tianxuan Mén is so powerful. If it were thirty or forty years ago, the five senior brothers with Jinluo Dragon Shirt were at their peak, which one of them would dare to cause trouble? It's really worse than the next generation! People have already bullied Mén, and they will only swallow their anger."

Xiao Er changed a lot: "Don't say anything, those people often come to Phoenix Tower. These days, most of the guests have been reduced. If you are heard, there may not be many troubles! Please come upstairs."

Zhou Qinghong nodded, took Tian Maoping straight to the private room, and asked anxiously: "Boy, have any business to take care of you, Uncle Zhou. I'm not too disadvantageous when I say ugly words."

"Hehe, let's see how these goods are. Someone asked me to sell them. The price is absolutely fair." As he said that, he made three instants, three flying swords of four instants, nine instants, and two six instants, and seventeen in total.

Zhou Qinghong jumped up from the chair and shouted, "Oh my God, where did you come from to find so many flying swords, which are several times more abundant than my stock. How much is this worth? Ask me to calculate."

Tian Maoping waved his hand and said, "No need to forget it. Three and four instants fly swords are given for free. Five instants are based on the price you paid before. Six instants are 170,000, and six instants are 300,000, totaling 2.13 million. It would be better to erase a fraction of 2.1 million, which is probably half cheaper than the market price. This transaction is profitable, and your surplus is not enough. You can pay in installments."

"Two million? These flying swords closed their eyes and took action for four million. Uncle Zhou took advantage of it. I just happened to ask for a payment of 2.4 million to help me get a total of 2.4 million yuan. I will transfer them all to you. After I go back, I can find someone to cushion it." Zhou Qinghong murmured to Fei Jian with trembling hands: "Good guy has played big enough this time. I won't need to worry about the cost of at least five years after success. Thank you Hao Tian!"

Tian Maoping smiled slightly. Compared with teaching storage space forging techniques, what are the benefits of a few flying swords? In fact, he hates and despises the identity of an undercover agent. All his skills were learned from Tianyi Mén. According to the rules of the world of cultivation, he is already a disciple of the right path. If one day he betrays his teacher, how can he be ashamed of his conscience? This kind of contradiction and struggle cannot be avoided, so he wants to compensate those who have helped him sincerely, but now he can only take one step at a time!

After 2.1 million yuan was collected, Zhou Qinghong wanted to pay 300,000 more, but Tian Maoping refused to do it. The two even had a dispute until someone delivered the food.

The two of them were eating deliciously, and suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and a loud "boom" sound actually came to the private room. Zhou Qinghong changed his face and put down his chopsticks and said, "Someone is competing. If it is a real expert, we are not safe here. Go out and see what's going on. If it is dangerous, leave quickly."

Needless to say, Tian Maoping had sensed that the sword intent outside the Phoenix Tower was full of swords, and the two of them stopped eating. When they came to the lobby on the first floor, there were many people gathering on the street. Everyone stared at the air without blinking. Song Mingyu was standing on the scabbard and confronting a bearded man across the air. The momentum of both sides was high, and the wind was shining all over, and the two flying swords seemed to be competing.

The bearded man moved, holding a two-meter-long giant sword and slashing from top to bottom. The crowd below suddenly felt a heavy pressure. Those who had poor cultivation had a heavy head, and they didn't understand what was going on, so they heard a low roar in the earlobe: "Wankong Sword Strike Style."

The sword in Song Mingyu's hand was very strange, drawing a mysterious trajectory to circle the invading giant sword, and the powerful and heavy pressure was scattered. The two figures suddenly merged and parted. The bearded man couldn't hold back and slid in front of the Phoenix Tower at a low altitude. The reckless man was so angry that he was like a violent ape screaming, picking up the disciples around him and throwing them into the air.

"Crash", the crowd of people watching the battle rose into the air, and no one wanted to be touched. Seeing that Song Mingyu had to take action to rescue the person thrown into the air, the bearded man lit up, so he smiled and snatched him to the side, wanting to throw another person to disturb the other party. But if he didn't want to catch anyone, he just caught Tian Maoping, and felt that his palm was greatly obstructed. "Crash, Crash, Crash" shook out three big steps, and then looked at a sword gently on his neck in surprise.

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