Moon-Watching Rabbit looked at Jian Xiao speechlessly, can you be serious about choosing your name?

Su Huanyan jumped happily and said, "From now on, your name will be Xiaoyue."

"Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue."

Jian Xiao turned his head to look at the other beasts, and said softly, "You can go."

The ferocious beasts immediately felt that the huge mountain that was pressing on them was gone, and they stood up excitedly, their feet were still trembling.

"Thank you son for not killing me."

"Thank you son for not killing me."

The ferocious beasts respectfully thanked each other in unison. The ferocious beasts advocate the strong preying on the weak, and the idea that the strong are king flows from their blood.

Therefore, none of the ferocious beasts dared to take revenge, but were filled with awe.

Jian Xiao looked at them indifferently, and said: "Call me Mr. Xiao from now on, remember their appearance, if you see them, no matter what, you must protect them for me, otherwise I will destroy all your beasts. "

"Master Xiao, we must obey."

The ferocious beasts shouted in unison, deeply engraving their figures in their minds.

Jian Xiao nodded in satisfaction and said, "Let's go."

The beasts were relieved, and looked at the boss with pity.

The moon-watching rabbit choked speechlessly, stretched out its little paws, don't abandon it.

The ferocious beasts scattered immediately.

Since then, the world has lost a rampant and fierce beast king, and there has been a cute and cute bunny in the world.

Since then, there has been a legend circulating in this mountain range. When you meet scholars and women, you must never provoke them. If you provoke them, you will be imprisoned forever and ever.

Jian Xiao walked into Lingyan City with a group of beauties, played around, and stepped onto the teleportation array.

the other side,

The grand competition of the Zunjianzong sect is about to begin, and many disciples who have practiced abroad have returned one after another.

From time to time, a few figures walking with swords across the sky.

A group of disciples gathered at the mountain gate, waiting for something.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Eldest brother, look at it, it's the elder brother. The elder brother is back."

"Eldest brother is so handsome."

"Look at the aura of senior brother, it's as dazzling as the sun in the sky, it's too powerful."

The disciples showed fanaticism and held up various banners, excited.

They are pushing each other to move forward, wanting to get closer to the idol in their hearts.

Zuo Xuanchen watched this scene with satisfaction, the sword light under his feet became more than twice as bright, but the speed slowed down a lot.

A breeze blew by, and the clothes fluttered.

Zuo Xuanchen was very satisfied with his current appearance, raised his chin slightly, and lightly raised the hair on his forehead, just this one action caused the disciples to scream again and again.

Behind Zuo Xuanchen, the divine power surged, and five ferocious beasts stood in the void, corresponding to the five elements of gold, wood, water, earth and fire.

"Eldest brother's five chaotic skills have formed a five-element beast. Has he broken into the true god realm?"

"Sure enough, it is the No.1 of the younger generation in the sect. It has already left everyone behind and left in a hurry."

"The prestige of the elder brother is unstoppable, and the name of the holy son is well deserved."

The disciples whispered to each other in admiration.

Zuo Xuanchen nodded and slowly fell down.

Zuo Xuanchen looked around, his eyes were sharp, everyone was silent, they looked at Zuo Xuanchen adoringly, waiting for him to speak.

The corners of Zuo Xuanchen's mouth raised to reveal a bright smile, and he said confidently: "I have been away from the sect for one month, asked about the eighteen sects of the sword, and fought fiercely with all the great talents. After 33 battles, big and small, all of them have won!"

"Senior brother is mighty, and senior brother is invincible."

Zuo Xuanchen cupped his hands and said modestly: "Thank you."

Someone asked excitedly: "How did you understand this trip, senior brother? Has it reached consummation?"

Zuo Xuanchen said: "This trip is a trip of questioning the sword, and a trip of asking the heart. I have sharpened my invincible sword heart, completed the five elements, and achieved great success in swordsmanship. Soon I will step into the realm of a true god and truly become a god."

"Wow, senior brother is so strong, he is going to become a god so soon."

"There are many elders who have not yet become gods. The senior brother has already left his peers far behind. Only the previous generation can compete with him."

Someone asked excitedly: "This time the Zongmen Grand Competition, is the big brother confident that he will be the number one in swordsmanship?"

Zuo Xuanchen said contemptuously: "It's just to get something out of the bag. I have proved my strength for being number one in the sword for nine consecutive times. In the big competition, I will only use one sword."

A female disciple from the inner sect immediately asked the people next to her, "Elder brother, what does this mean?"

Chapter 217 Can You Beat My Pet?

The man said excitedly: "It means that none of the current true disciples can catch the sword of the senior brother, and the senior brother has long since disdained to compete with other disciples."

The female disciple gave a thumbs up and praised: "Domineering."

"Only a senior brother can be so domineering."

Zuo Xuanchen raised his head at a 45-degree angle, looking up at the sun with a sigh.

"It's too cold at the heights, I hope that someone who comes after me can fight with me!"

"Wow, so handsome."

"Too handsome."

The eyes of all the disciples were shining, and their faces were full of nympho.

An old man followed Zuo Xuanchen and leisurely walked up the mountain gate, and was immediately recognized by his disciples.

"That's Ba Fist Zuo Qin Tian, ​​and he's here too."

"Ba Quan is the protector of the elder brother, so of course he followed him."

A disciple showed fascination on his face, and said: "The Zuo family's eight weapons are all known as the best in the world. Among them, the boxing weapon is this Baquan, known as the number one punch in the world. It once blasted the gods with one punch, it is very terrifying."

On Tianjian Peak,

Zui Hongchen had a flat mouth, a bitter face, and put his hands on his knees, revealing two delicate and slender legs.

The Holy Lord took out a bottle of good wine that had been preserved for many years in distress, and comforted: "My precious daughter, don't be sad, the disciple is not such an unreliable person, he will definitely come back, so don't worry. Come on , have a taste of my jar of wine, this is a rooftop, top-notch wine."

Zui Hongchen turned his head, his fingers curled around his blue hair, he couldn't get his energy up for some reason.

For more than ten days, there has been no news from Jian Xiao, which made her feel as if something was missing.

She would think of Jian Xiao from time to time, and when she thought of it, she would be very happy at first, but later, she would suddenly feel down and sad again.

This situation was something she had not experienced in 300 years, and she was at a loss as to what to do.

Seeing her daughter sighing, the Holy Lord was so distressed, he squatted down in front of his daughter pitifully holding a jug, and rubbed her head, "My precious daughter, please be happy, isn't it just a big competition for the whole sect? It's been ridiculed for 200 years."

Zui Hongchen rolled his eyes, are you trying to comfort me?

Proud to be ridiculed for 200 years?

"Father, what are you talking about? Jian Xiao will definitely come back to participate in the Quanzong Grand Competition."

The Holy Master realized that he had said something wrong, coughed a few times, covered it up, and said with a dry smile, "That's right, he will definitely participate."

Zui Hongchen asked sullenly, "Where's my mother?"

"Your mother is in the backyard."

"I'm going to find my mother."

The Lord nodded hurriedly, looked at the back of his departing daughter, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "This Jian Xiao is too unreliable. I wanted to find a peerless evildoer for my daughter, but I didn't expect to play with things and lose my mind. I just study all day long and hang around again." In the brothel, I was really angry. If it wasn't for my daughter to protect me, I would have slapped him to death. This time, my precious daughter will lose face again, and I am so angry."

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Jian Xiao and his party traveled thousands of miles and returned to Wanhualou.

Inside the building is still red yarn ecstasy, swordsman romantic.

The hall was full of people with swords.

A swordsman with a long sword on his waist said in a low voice: "The Grand Competition of the Zunjianzong is about to begin. I have traveled thousands of miles this time just to see the demeanor of Tianjiao."

Another big man with a beard sighed: "Every time the whole sect competition is a grand event in the sword domain and even in the world, countless people flock here like crucian carp crossing the river, just wanting to admire the demeanor of the Zunjian sect. This time, the son of the Zuo family should be the leader."

"Well, I heard that the holy son of the Zuo family asked the eighteen sects of the sword and defeated the heroes of the world with the long sword in his hand. After this questioning of the sword, he has already brewed the belief of invincibility, and he will definitely break into the true god realm. One more god."

"That's a god."

A group of people sighed, full of envy.

Only by becoming a god can they establish a sect and protect the family for thousands of years. This is the goal they have fought for all their lives.

Even if there is only one person among hundreds of millions of people, it cannot extinguish the enthusiasm of the continuous successors.

"There are also eight true disciples, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes among men, and all are monsters in the way of swordsmanship. The battle between them is absolutely wonderful."

……

Su Huanyan raised her long hair and asked curiously, "Are you going to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

Jian Xiao nodded. This big competition is not challenging. Now it is estimated that if he sneezes, all the true disciples will be wiped out.

"You are so good, you must be number one."

Jian Xiao lifted the hair on Su Huanyan's forehead, and said with a smile, "Of course."

Immediately, a broken gong-like voice came from the side, "He is the number one? He didn't pour a basin of water to shine on his face, haha, I laughed so hard."

Jian Xiao turned his head, and it was an old man who spoke out, with a sullen expression on his face.

Su Huanyan said unhappily: "Jian Xiao must be number one, he is the best."

This sentence was very loud, causing everyone in the hall to laugh.

The old man raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and said: "Who doesn't know that the strongest is the holy son of the Zuo family, Zuo Xuanchen, who is known as the invincible elder brother, you are so shameless and shameless!" .”

Jian Xiao sensed the similar aura of Zuo Laoshengjun from him, and used Nimo pupils.

【Realm: First Stage of True God Realm】

He said coldly, "Are you from the Zuo family?"

The old man nodded proudly, and said arrogantly: "That's right, I am the protector of the Zuo family, Zuo Qintian, this time I will follow Zuo Xuanchen to ask the sword in the world, and be his protector."

"Zuo Qin Tian? He is Ba Quan Zuo Qin Tian, ​​one of the eight weapons of the Wang family. He is known as the number one punch in the world. He is a god, so domineering and extremely powerful." Someone recognized the old man's origin, said in horror.

There was a commotion in the hall immediately, obviously the name of Baquan was like thunder.

Zuo Qintian nodded triumphantly, looked at Jian Xiao, "You are Jian Xiao? My young master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jian Xiao touched the Moon-watching Rabbit in his arms, and said in a low voice, "You want to kill me?"

Zuo Qintian sneered and said: "Only you? You are not worth my shot. In the grand competition of the whole sect, you will definitely die. Why should I dirty my hands for a dead person instead."

The moon-watching rabbit was very angry when he heard this. This is its master, and if you scold the master, you are scolding it.

Uncle can bear it, auntie can't bear it.

It jumped out of Jian Xiao's arms, wearing a pair of yellow jumpsuits, stood on the ground with two feet, and cursed: "You ate a lot of dung this morning, and your mouth is so stinky, even maggots will be stinked to death by you. Your uncle Here, come and kneel down."

Zuo Qintian was furious, being scolded by a rabbit pointing his nose, how could he bear it.

The power of Zuo Qintian's whole body was shaking, and his heart was shining. The muscles on his originally thin body were as high as clods of soil, and his height soared to two meters.

"Boy, your rabbit has pissed me off. Don't think that with your master as your backing, you can be disrespectful. Your master is just my junior. When I became famous, your master was still playing with mud."

Jian Xiao curled his lips, and buttoned his ears, "What domineering punch? I'm afraid I can't even beat my pet, so I'm still talking here."

Chapter 218

This remark immediately caused an uproar in the hall.

"What did I hear? He actually said that Baquan can't even beat pets, he must be crazy."

"It's ridiculous, young people nowadays are so innocent."

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