He agreed too quickly, and it was so fast that people couldn't react.

Ying Zhi's face was as cloudy as the rainy weather!

This white dress is a bit ruthless!

"Di Chen'er!"

Ying Zhi suddenly became furious, holding the strangely long sword in his hand, with a rippling fairy aura and a strong wind whistling.

He gritted his teeth and pointed his sword angrily with the white clothes!

Di Chen'er: "???"

Grandma, how come this fucking change of mind becomes so powerful?

Where did I offend him?

Old man Qi, lying on the back of the old ox, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the senior brother holding the sword.

"Ying Zhi, what do you mean?"

Di Chen'er frowned, "I'm not doing well just now, but I agree. Why are you pointing at me with a sword? Shouldn't I agree?"

Ying Zhi's hand holding the sword made a crisp sound, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You should agree!"

"Then what are you doing?"

"But you shouldn't have agreed to be as refreshing as you should!"

"ha?"

Di Chen'er felt that he was more like the unreasonable shrew, so he stood up helplessly, "Are you making trouble? Don't point your sword at me, I don't owe you anything, but you owe me a life. If it weren't for my yin and yang blood, you would have died long ago, and the blue monument would not be the same as today. For the sake of emotion and reason, you shouldn't have pointed your sword at me, unless you are ungrateful, unkind, and unreasonable!"

"You are reasonable, what do you owe you to the Blue Monument??" Ying Zhi pressed his sword step by step, and the atmosphere was particularly depressing.

"Di Chen'er, do you know that you saved my master's wife and younger sister once in Qingqiu land!"

"Remember."

"Do you know who my junior sister suffered from the torture of that memory!"

"I don't know."

"You should know the fuck!"

"Why should I know?"

"You are the culprit!"

Di Chen'er had no choice but to breathe, and looked at Ying Zhi's long sword pointing at his nose. He was a little angry, but he did not get angry. Instead, he chose to sit back on the stone and look at the other party's eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

Everyone took a breath of cold air, Meng Zuyu wanted to step forward to stop all this, because something particularly bad might happen next.

But Ying Zhi did not stab that sword after all.

He chose to slowly put down his sword, waved his hand at Di Chen'er, closed his eyes, and cursed helplessly:

"Get out!"

"Where is Junior Brother Wu?"

"You take it away and disappear quickly, it's best to die outside!"

After saying that, Ying Zhi held the sword, no longer had the domineering aura that had just become. He was depressed, even more depressed than the old man Qi lying on the old ox.

He left, leaving the place where the white clothes he didn't want to see were.

"Follow me, you have to teach me the method of talismans on the way."

Di Chen'er patted Wu Bingtian on the shoulder, "It's not that he doesn't want you, nor that he doesn't appreciate you, he's just forced to do anything. I'm not a bad person, nor is I talking to him. The three of us are Yu Lianyi, so leave quickly. I don't want to cause any unnecessary trouble anymore."

"kindness."

Wu Bingtian agreed, Di Chen'er smiled and urged the old man Qi to go down the mountain quickly, but the old guy got angry again, saying that he was hungry and had not taken care of the food, so he couldn't go.

After Di Chen'er hadn't seen Yu Lianyi appear for so long, I think something must have happened.

Therefore, when facing the rude request of Old Man Qi, he walked forward calmly, stared at the turbid eyes, and said word by word: "My sword, I will find a way for you, your sword, you will find a way for you, our swords, this is the end, see you again!"

Hearing this, Old Man Qi was slightly stunned, curled his lips, and waved his hand at him.

Di Chen'er looked at Wu Bing Tian. The two were about to leave by the wind, but the sound of the sound suddenly rose. The entire pillar of the sky was shrouded in a barrier, with waves of water patterns on it, like bubbles in the sea, scattering colorful luster, extremely dreamy.

"If this place is really the end, then I should also let you see the sword on the waves of the Yangtze River as stated in the agreement!"

Old man Qi, lying on the back of the yellow cow, slowly rose up in the air, threw the jade flute into the yellow cow basket, raised his hand and slowly pulled out the sword under the white cloth on his back, "Di Chen'er, this is the only time you are suitable for not asking about these two swords. It's a pity that your indifference is not suitable for not asking about the sword. You are irresponsible and you can't see why."

He blurted out without asking, and the disciples of the Blue Monument in the Zishu Jianmen were all shocked by it, widened their eyes and looked at the sloppy old beggar!

Di Chen'er turned to look at him, "Old man Qi, if you don't want to see, do you have to let me see it? I'm in a hurry. You can pretend to be deaf and dumb, but you can't pretend to be blind and fool."

Old man Qi sneered and slowly uncovered the white cloth.

When two broken swords appeared under the white cloth, everyone stared at the sword with breath and concentration.

But suddenly, a thunder thunder fell down. How did the thunder come from the winter clouds in the clear sky?

"The old Taoist calculated that it is not suitable to reveal his sword today, so please quickly withdraw it. Don't touch the secret of heaven."

A leisurely voice suddenly floated into my ears from above. Old Man Qi and Di Chen'er looked up and frowned.

It was a Taoist priest of Maoshan who was a fairy-like spirit, and was flying to the colorful barrier with colorful clouds.

Just looking at his vicissitudes of life, his fingers were touched with a light touch, and purple lightning thunder instantly spread throughout the barrier. A little Taoist priest riding a donkey at the foot of the mountain was rushing up the mountain. Seeing the thunder-like purple jade-like pillar of the sky above the mountain, he had no choice but to hold his forehead and sigh.

"How could a stinky old man come up with such a big battle? He is not afraid of exposing the purpose of this trip. It's really worrying."

On the pillar of the sky, purple lightning thunder broke through the colorful water wave barrier. Taoist Master Shenji Qi Fang stepped on colorful auspicious clouds and landed in front of Di Chen'er. He raised his old finger and wanted to slap him.

Di Chen'er suddenly retreated with grudges, causing the Taoist Master Shenji Qi Fang to smile with his beard.

"What are you here to do?" Di Chen'er frowned as if facing a great enemy.

Taoist Master Shenji raised his arm and shook his long sleeves, clasped his fists and said, "The Demon King of the Desert Mountain, I haven't seen him for a long time, so why don't you come here."

"Do you know this?"

"I know that since the first meeting with Wen Mansion, I have understood the secret of the future." Taoist Master Shenji gently stroked his beard, "I know that where the demon king of the desert mountain wants to go next, and even more so what will his future fate be."

"how?"

Di Chener blurted out and asked, and suddenly thought of the reminder of the demon spirit Nezha and Jiang Ziya, and hurriedly covered his lips and shouted: "Don't count the secrets of heaven, do you want to harm me!"

Taoist Master Shenji, who had never planned to calculate Tianji, laughed a few heartily, and then looked at Old Man Qi, who was wrapping the white cloth on the other side again, and then turned his deep eyes to the two broken swords that were wrapping the white cloth again.

Under the gaze of Di Chen'er, Taoist Master Shenji bowed to the old beggar, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and my brother's body is no longer as good as before. I hope you don't want to do anything hatred anymore. It's better to leave today."

Brother?

Di Chen'er looked at the old man Qi with a vigilant look, "You are brothers? So... are you deliberately approaching me? Are you all trying to harm me?"

"Boy, don't be so irresistible!" Old Man Qi carried the sword under the white cloth behind him and fell down, lying lazily on the back of the old ox. "I didn't get into this chaotic world early. Today, Japan wants to get into you again, this very interesting boy, but you don't know the good people's hearts. Humph, it's better not to give this sword to you!"

Along the way, although this old man Qi was sometimes unpredictable, Di Chen'er also relaxed his vigilance against him many times. At that time, the old beggar had an opportunity to take advantage of it. If he wanted to kill him, he would naturally be able to kill him, but he did not.

There must be some time in your destiny, but don’t force it if you don’t have any time in your destiny.

This is not suitable, but it is really suitable for this journey from the teahouse outside Qingqiu to the mountain above.

Xiao Sheng was about to get up, and the old yellow cow was about to raise his leg when he suddenly heard several urgent calls from outside the sect.

"Stop, stop, you stubborn donkey, stop for me!"

Everyone looked at the sound again, a little Taoist riding a donkey... The donkey was rushing towards him with four hooves that were running like the wind, and he rushed straight forward in a coquettish way. In front of the black donkey, there was Meng Yu's mole on the eyebrows. The latter kept dodging, trying to avoid the black donkey.

But suddenly the black donkey stopped suddenly and shook his tail suddenly. Meng Zuyu, a mole on his eyebrows that had already flown into the sky, did not expect that the black donkey would appear above his head inexplicably.

The black haired belly was unexpectedly hard as diamonds, knocking him to the ground.

At this moment, the black donkey stopped. Guo Wujie, the little Taoist priest who rode a donkey, breathed a sigh of relief, "It finally stopped ~"

The little Taoist priest who suddenly rushed over on a donkey attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, such famous mountain-like figures appeared one after another. Then, the young Taoist priest who looked like a young man should not be an ordinary person.

Just by the mole on the eyebrow that was hit by the donkey, Meng Yu could see his profoundness.

But everyone didn't know that it was not the little Taoist riding a donkey who made a donkey hit someone, but the black donkey dragged the little Taoist to hit someone.

There is a gap between the two, and the gap is very large.

The Taoist Master Shenji, who was stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, fell to the ground. The auspicious clouds dissipated. Looking at the mole on the eyebrows that was being helped up, he laughed cheerfully.

"Junior Brother Guo, this time, his head and body are here, and it seems that he is just about to rush to the place where the tail is."

The little Taoist priest riding a donkey grinned, "Now I can use my real skills."

Taoist Master Shenji Qi Fangxiu looked at the old man Qi who was hanging his lips by his jade flute and said with a smile: "Brother, fortunately, you want to leave, but you are one step late. Now that the cows and donkeys are all there, the time has come, and the big revenge can finally be avenged. It seems that you really can't get down the mountain above alone."

Everyone saw that the old beggar who was always heartless and swearing at his mouth was trembling with his hands holding Yu Xiao, and his old eyes suddenly became energetic and had continuous water vapor. If they couldn't stay, they slid down the old cheeks.
Chapter completed!