Chapter 111 The fist is like an old dragon looking up
There are visitors from Nanyang Capital today, a beautiful man sneaking into the city.
The beautiful man looked cautious and looked like a cultivator of the celestial being. Even the old man who sold sugar on the roadside was looking at him as an indescribable sword cultivator.
He was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of a rope for ten years. The experience of being cut off by the sword immortal surnamed Tao was not to come for the second time.
Not long after Ma Jiuwan announced his retreat, he quietly ran out and disbanded the sect.
In his opinion, retreating within the sect is the stupidest way. If an enemy gets a great opportunity, wouldn’t he stay where he is waiting to be beaten?
It is the best way to leave as soon as possible.
He has heard of this Nanyang Capital. The dragon-raising land in Wuxian Mountain is just a good idea. In fact, it is just a four-clawed dragon.
The ones responsible for raising this little dragon are two small golden elixirs, a genius Jindan physical cultivation who is known as the son of Zhongxing, and an old blind man who has been good at thunder.
These two people have very big names, but they are not capable enough. In his eyes, they are still not enough to see the golden elixir.
Not to mention them, even if the ancestor of the Heavenly Man from Wuxian Mountain comes, Ma Jiuwan is not afraid of anything, he can't beat him and run away.
Moreover, the ancestor of Tianren, Wuxian Mountain, is a joke in Tianguangzhou.
The Guizhao Sect has been around for thousands of years, and only dares to act arrogantly at some small sects in the southern part of Tianguangzhou. When the demon clan invaded, he hid in his own sect, fearing that he would die, so he didn't dare to let one of them go.
Although Ma Jiuwan himself was afraid of death, he was still quite disdainful of such monks.
If the demon clan dares to invade again, he will not say anything else and go to the front line of the battlefield to attack and kill several golden elixirs, and the demon clan of the Nascent Soul will still dare.
How can the old turtle of the heavenly beings in Wuxian Mountain be compared with him?
Ma Jiuwan squatted beside the stall, took a meat bun next to him at any time, and asked the stall owner, "Right, brother?"
The stall owner was confused, "What?"
Ma Jiuwan smiled at him: "Nothing, nothing, come on, brother, I'll give you money."
He threw a gold ingot to the stall owner, then got up and walked away quickly.
The stall owner held the gold ingot and looked confused.
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In the misty rain, Zhao Shuo sat on the tower, holding up his feet and swaying down the other. The hem of his golden robe drooped, looking at the Huai River in the misty rain lazily.
A green-soldier walked up the stairs slowly, looked at the misty rain and mist at the corner of the stairs for a while, and then slowly walked to the woman, trying to put her hands together to hold her sleeves, but after raising one hand, she was stunned again, laughed, and just stood quietly.
The woman suddenly raised her head back and looked at him, "I'm a little curious."
Chen Jiu smiled and said, "What are you curious about?"
Zhao Shuo replied: "I'm curious about what kind of person you were before, before your hands were broken."
Chen Jiu looked at the woman and still smiled: "Actually, my hand has not been broken for a long time, it has only been more than a month, but I have to tell you what kind of person I used to be..."
Chen Jiu was silent for a while, as if recalling, "I used to talk a lot before. When I met familiar and unfamiliar people, I liked to make jokes and chat a few words..."
Zhao Shuo turned his sleeves and asked curiously: "What if I don't know now?"
Chen Jiu nodded, "No, I've experienced more and more things, and I'm increasingly afraid of talking to unfamiliar people. I don't want to say it, but I'm just afraid."
Zhao Shuo smiled and said, "I didn't see it."
Chen Jiu looked at Yanyu, "That's good, too."
Zhao Shuo lifted his hair and narrowed his golden eyes, "But people always change."
Chen Jiu replied: "But some will not change."
Zhao Shuo looked up at him, "For example?"
Chen Jiu raised his hand and clenched his fist gently, "I don't like it, so I'll punch."
The woman stood up slowly, "But you didn't win."
She didn't win either.
Chen Jiu laughed, "But this has never been a reason."
The Qingshan Guest jumped, gently tapped the ground with the mist and rain, and then slowly walked towards the Huai River in the mist and rain.
His pace is very slow, but not slow.
Zhao Shuo stretched out his hand, and the fortune of heaven and earth gathered, forming a big halberd in her hand, with golden light transparent.
In the misty rain, the Huai River waves slightly rise.
There is a dragon holding a dragon with a mouth and punishing him, and he wants to raise his head.
Qingshanke stood by the Huai River, looking at the two golden elixir guests in the sky in front of him.
The old blind man sighed, "It shouldn't be like this."
After Xu Sheng held his hands in his arms, he still smiled, but he felt helpless.
As a physical cultivation, he was not afraid of fighting, and even wanted to fight with the physical cultivation in the same realm. However, raising dragons is a major event in the sect, and there is no mistake to make mistakes. Naturally, the fewer things are, the better.
There was a golden light in the distance, and it arrived in an instant. Zhao Shuo stood beside Chen Jiu with a halberd.
The old blind man looked heavy, "We agreed."
Zhao Shuo smiled and said, "That's the cause and effect of heaven and earth that told you, not me."
Xu Sheng also sighed and looked at the two of them, "Is there really nothing to say?"
The old blind man advised again: "If General Zhao feels that the dragon swallowed up Nanyang's national fortune is insecure, we can also use the magic weapon of the great fortune to sew the national fortune of Nanyang."
This is his emphasis and concession to Zhao Shuo, the natural empress.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, the entire Wuxian Mountain does not want to offend this natural empress.
Zhao Shuo did not reply and turned to look at Chen Jiu.
Chen Jiu asked, "What luck is the people of Nanyang?"
The old blind man said in a deep voice: "We can't sew every one of them."
This cost is too great, so big that the entire Wuxian Mountain cannot afford it.
Chen Jiu stopped talking, his golden arms gathered, rolled up his sleeves, and the martial arts gathered.
Zhao Shuo laughed loudly and carried the halberd. What about the cause and effect of heaven and earth? At worst, she will be retaliated against by cause and effect. How could she be? How could she be restricted by the cause and effect of heaven and earth?!
The old blind man sighed.
Nine out of ten people are unsatisfactory in life. Although he is unwilling to see such development, he can’t do it. Just fight. He is just two lucky people with great luck in the Golden Elixir. If you really want to say that, he is not afraid of Wuxianshan.
Xu Sheng's fist was swept out, the image was possessed, his body was enlarged and dark, and the void was shaken.
The old blind man condensed the purple thunder in his hands and guarded the sky.
Whoever dares to come will die.
Chen Jiu rose from the ground, burning out the mist and rain in the sky with one punch, and heading straight for the old blind man.
The woman threw a big halberd, cutting through the sky, and taking Xu Sheng's head straight.
Two fight!
The old blind man used the purple thunder to correct the Dharma with one hand and the copper coins in the world with the other hand. He used the copper coins to help the purple thunder, and half of the power of the heavenly thunder roared away.
Half of the thunder broke through the fist intention and hit the Qingshan Guest's body.
Chen Jiu flew back thousands of meters, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and stepped on the sky, never falling to the ground.
The woman's halberd was smashed by Xu Sheng's punch, and the cause and effect of heaven and earth retaliated. Zhao Shuoru was shot by the halberd and nailed to a thick tree trunk, and bleeding continued to occur at the corner of her mouth.
Chen Jiu appeared instantly, interrupting the cause and effect of heaven and earth on her chest, and putting her aside.
The old blind man flipped the copper coins and looked at the two of them, "Give you another chance, is it to leave or die?"
The woman staggered and sat up, shouting angrily, "Come on, why are you afraid of death?"
Chen Jiu looked at her with hesitation in his eyes.
Zhao Shuo spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily to him: "Go, do you look down on me? Today we will die together!"
The guest in the green shirt turned around, his body shook, and the golden body of the god and the martial arts beads all rose up. He reached out to touch the sky.
Wu Yun's big hand was coming, and he pointed gently.
Above your fingertips, the martial luck is open.
In an instant, Chen Jiu's fist was like an old dragon raising his head and suddenly got up.
Chapter completed!