Celestial

Of course, these words will not be said by Su Jin. After coming out of the corner, Su Jin did not go to see Jiang Li, but walked straight to An Zijie.

"North City is not where you should come, go back."

"Su Jin, I'm not afraid of others being afraid that you will leave the inner gate of the Mountain Sword School. Don't forget, you still carry the word inner gate in front of this first, want to play in front of me, when are you waiting? Let's talk about the true biography of Lishan Jianpai first..." An Zijie snorted and looked at Su Jin without giving in.

"I'm not afraid of it, I always know it through my hands." Su Jin, who has always been smiling, suddenly sharpened his eyes after the sentence was spoken. The whole person was like a sword with a sheath, with a command Coldness and chill that people can't look directly at.

This is the style of the Lishan Sword School. You can never use your mouth when speaking with a sword.

Although Su Jin didn't pull his sword, he was full of sharp sword spirit all over his body, and the whole person appeared sharp, with a kind of compelling momentum.

However, An Zijie is also not a weak person. He is the most proud descendant of Chi Ming's line. He has raised Chi Ming characters for twenty years of monastic practice. Except in the corpse-cultivating place, Jiang Li was inexplicably wounded by Jiang Li's inexplicable sword. Unexpectedly, when have you served others?

Su Jinhun was full of sword energy, An Zijie was also slightly black robe, a red shadow was looming, and as you watched, the two best inner disciples of the Nether Sect and Lishan Jianpai generation would cast their sword workshops here. The outsiders fight...

However, at this time, someone came again.

"It's hilarious..." A young monk walked slowly from the end of the street, looking like he was less than thirty years old. There was a faint flash of light between the true elements.

At this time, if Lin Fei pushed open the gate of Zhujianfang, most of them could be recognized at a glance. This person was when he went through the robbery. He used the Wuyin Thunder Curse to secretly count himself, but it was cheaper than the ghost of Tiangui...

Of course, Brother Zhao today is far less embarrassed than he was on that day.

At this time, coming from the end of the street, the body of thunder and light flashed, looking calm and graceful, but a style of a famous disciple.

It's a pity that Su Jin's words came out far before anyone could come over.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhao Sihai Zhao. I heard that you had hit a ghost some time ago. I ran out in the middle of the night and ran back again. I almost smashed your mountain guard of the Qianshan Sect..."

"I rely on..." Brother Zhao was staggering on the spot, a smiley face suddenly blackened, while pretending to carelessly "ha ha" twice, while secretly swearing in my heart, waiting for the return Want to find out that **** king bastard, shit, you can also reveal the secrets of martial arts casually?

"Oh, Brother Zhao, I heard a few words about it. When I heard that Brother Zhao came back, he didn't even wear clothes..." He didn't wait for Brother Zhao to finish. Make up a knife.

"Damn, you're making rumors!" It's a famous festival. Brother Zhao couldn't bear it any more. With a pinch of his hands, a palm thunder blasted towards An Zijie...

"I depend, Zhao Sihai, are you a dog, do you say you bite and bite, I'm afraid that you will not succeed!" An Zijie was caught off guard by the lightning and flew dozens of feet away. Before it fell, Zhao Sihai's palm thunder came too suddenly. Even if An Zijie was running Zhenyuan to protect the vital point, he still could not protect other places.

When An Zijie got up from the ground, the whole person was awkward, his hair was messy like a chicken coop, and his body was black and yellow, and I didn't know if it was mud or something...

"I'm going to look at it today. What kind of skill do you have in Qianshan Sect? If you are so weak, you dare to call yourself one of the ten major schools in the north!"

Between An Zijie's words, the black robe was fierce, and Chi Ming flew out suddenly...

This is really lively...

One is the most proud descendant of Chiming, and the other is a true disciple of Qianshan Sect. For a short while, I only saw red shadows bursting in thunder, and the whole street was messed up by two people...

"I haven't even started it yet, why did I fight?" Su Jin next to him looked a little dumbfounded. This is a few meanings. Isn't the person who just wanted to do it myself, how come he hasn't had time to do it yet, the two of them Just fight first?

Do you want to come first?

Su Jin is planning to go to theory, but suddenly finds that Zhao Sihai in the fierce battle actually took time out and gave himself a wink...

Su Jin was a bit stunned first.

Then suddenly understood.

I rely on, this Zhao Sihai is a bit treacherous...

I said that he did it as soon as he came up, and thought that this true biography of Qianshan Sect, who had always regarded "gentleman not standing under a dangerous wall" as his motto, suddenly turned his temper...

It turned out that the **** had the idea of ​​joining forces with himself early in the morning.

And decided that he would join forces with him.

The reason is very simple. This time, three people came to the Forging Sword Workshop. What they did was nothing more than that sword, which could easily break the Chiming sword.

However, although the purpose of the three people is the same, their positions are somewhat different. For An Zijie, the sword is like hanging over the head of Chi Ming's vein, and I don't want to solve it. The entire Chi Mingfeng can't eat well and can't sleep. .

But with Zhao Sihai, one is from the Lishan Sword School and the other is from the Qianshan Sect. No matter who gets the sword, it will eventually be used to deal with the ghost of the Netherworld Sect...

Anyway, it is used to deal with the red blood of the Netherworld Sect...

Is it better to fall into the hands of Qianshanzong or Lishanjian faction than to fall into the hands of Youmingzong, right?

"Damn, the **** of Qianshan Sect are really not doing business properly. As a monk, they don't practice well, and they calculate every day. Sooner or later, they will count your Qianshan Sect in..." Su Jin scolded, but his hands were It wasn’t too slow, and I only saw a sword light suddenly flashing...

In an instant, the whole world lit up.

Following that, I saw that Chi Ming, who was about to pounce on Zhao Sihai, was once again divided into two by Jianguang, and after the red mist disappeared, he wobbled out of the ground for a long while...

"Su Jin, you shameless thing!" At the moment Jian Guang cut off Chi Ming, An Zijie's heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were shaking, shit, shit. Even a red ghost was cut by the kid in Zhu Jianfang inexplicably, even today, within one hour, he was cut twice into two sections...

"Oh, by mistake, by mistake..."