please!I don't want to be a villain!

"Hua Jia, this gun is an artifact of our army's sacred mountain. I hope you will hand over the Dingjun gun to a junior sister named Yu Qingwu." The gun master said slowly while supporting his body.

"I agree." Huajia nodded.

Zhang Tianba shot again, "It's over, let's do it!"

The Heaven Devouring Demon Kungfu was working again, and the Saint Son of the Way of the Gun was drained of vitality. Zhang Tianba looked at the Dingjun Spear. Although he really wanted to get the Dingjun Spear, he couldn't avoid the conflict with Huajia.

At this time, he is only at the strength of the sixth realm after all, and he has just pushed his realm to the fourth level of the sixth realm by absorbing a few talents.

However, Hua Jia's method still made him be careful. In the fight just now, it was not clear when the Gun Dao Sheng Zi was poisoned.

"Freak." Zhang Tianba glanced at Hua Jia indifferently, and then quickly backed away.

At this moment, Ji Jibo is in a coma, and both himself and Miss Feng are less than level seven, so it's better to stay far away from Huajia, maybe when Huajia will become murderous.

Zhang Tianba quickly joins up with Miss Feng and takes over Ji Jibo, and the two quickly run away with the unconscious Ji Jibo.

After the three left, Hua Jia scratched her head and smiled, "Freak? You are the same."

The breeze blew by, and a peach blossom drifted away with the wind. The young man stood like this in the wind, his smile was full of joy.

A few days later, Ji Jibo had also recovered, and the three of them were also discussing their next move.

"Brother, I really condensed the three images into one." Ji Jibo said to Zhang Tianba.

"You show it again, I'll take a look." Zhang Tianba looked at Ji Jibo.

"Wait, I must have a chick cub to summon the spirit."

Ji Jibo quickly summoned his chicken martial soul, and then condensed the three-state image, then picked up the chicken, "Quick, go fit!"

In the end, Wuhun just gave him a contemptuous look, then landed on his head and pecked violently.

"Brother, it's disobedient again."

Seeing Ji Jibo's crazy appearance, Zhang Tianba could only smile and nodded, "Okay, I believe in you, you don't need to hide it."

"Miss Feng, is there any way you can find someone in Wanjian?" Zhang Tianba asked Miss Feng beside him.

"Maybe, it depends on who you want to find?" Miss Feng replied.

"My junior named Dongfang Qi should be a disciple of Kuwu Mountain, the Holy Land of Sword Dao." Zhang Tianba said slowly.

At that time, maybe I was influenced by emotions, and I had some misunderstandings with Dongfang Qi. Now that I have the opportunity, I should explain it clearly.

"Sword disciple, maybe you can find it, let me try." Miss Feng lowered her head and thought.

After some calculations by Miss Feng, the location of Jian Dao and his party was quickly determined, but they only knew a general direction tentatively.

Where there are many sword repairers, there will be a sense of righteousness rising. Judging by this method, it is generally correct.

"Brother Zhang, I can only determine the general direction. Most of the kendo disciples are in that direction, but I don't know if your junior brother is there." Miss Feng replied slowly.

"It's okay, let's go, and the kendo disciples should be able to understand each other's positions." Zhang Tianba stood up slowly, and took a blow from the holy son of the gun way on his left hand. A dull pain like a maggot attached to the bone.

Ji Jibo took out the gourd, and Zhang Tianba and Miss Feng sat down.

Zhang Tianba took out Qingyun Steps. Since he got this book of footwork, he hasn't read it carefully. Now is the time to study this book carefully.

However, he also knew that with his own understanding, he would not be able to learn it so quickly.

"The blue sky is one zhang red, climb the clouds and step on the world, walk thousands of miles in an instant, and everything is silent..." Zhang Tianba carefully studied this Qingyun step, after all, it was revealed in a small dungeon, so it can't be too bad.

Looking at the pace, Zhang Tianba once again remembered the memory in the tomb. Not only he saw it, but everyone present saw it.

"I am reincarnated, who is this talking about? Could it be me?" Zhang Tianba looked at the footwork while looking at the life story of Emperor Huang Liang.

"Huangliang Yimeng, could it be so? It doesn't seem right, there is no such allusion in this world at all."

Zhang Tianba wrote down the operation methods of Qingyunbu one by one, and began to try to operate the circuit, but he still couldn't see the effect for a while. He is not a genius who can learn it at a glance.

"How many people do you think are left?" Miss Feng asked suddenly.

Zhang Tianba thought back one by one, Qin Wuque, the holy son of the Dao of the Sword, was crippled by himself, even if he met again, he didn't feel that he would lose, this can be ruled out.

Then there are people from Qiyun Mountain. Although the holy son Qiu Wenhe ran away, he was probably killed by Huajia. The first time he saw Huajia in the tomb, he could sense a trace of blood belonging to Qiu Wenhe.

The Erdao of Casting and Lian also died in his own hands, the holy son of Gun Dao was also consumed by himself and Huajia, and the Xuanji monk of Buddhism and Taoism also died in Ji Jibo's hands.

"Liang Zuiyu from the Dao of Demons has not yet appeared, and the same is true of Yang Jiang, the sage son of the Dao of Swords. Bai Shili from the Dao of Archery will probably not be our enemy. This Huajia is a little unclear, and he might attack us at some point. " Zhang Tianba analyzed one by one.

Liang Zuiyu is actually an uncertain factor, but Zhang Tianba doesn't have any enmity with her at this time, it can only be said that his style of acting is like this, using each other and exchanging interests.

Among the twelve paths, the upper four paths of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism have been eliminated, leaving only the path of magic, which is unknown; the path of spear, the strongest of the four paths, is eliminated, and the way of sword is disabled. Encounter; the next four ways, if the Tianji Pavilion is not counted, only Huajia is the greatest threat.

It's just that until now, Zhang Tianba still doesn't know what there is in Wanjian Mountain, which is worth so many people fighting for.

Since it was so worth grabbing, they should have sent all the elders from the seventh realm in, but they only let the Holy Son bring his disciples in, and the elders waited outside instead. This only shows that Wanjian Mountain is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

Another doubt is how many years Huajia has lived. He always feels that Huajia is not as young as he looks.

After a monk's realm is improved, his lifespan will also increase. Similarly, aging will also be slowed down, and it may even be eternal youth.

"Brother, there are people ahead!" Ji Jibo slowed down his flight speed.

"Looking at it, it should be someone from Kuwu Mountain."

Zhang Tianba looked around, and naturally he knew it. They were all dressed in gray robes, like fallen leaves on a withered tung tree. He had noticed it before entering Wanjian Mountain.

"Even simpler than monks, I thought they were ascetics." Zhang Tianba joked.

Soon the three of them fell into the disciples of Mount Kuwu.

For the sudden arrival of Zhang Tianba and others, all the sword cultivators were immediately full of vigilance, especially Zhang Tianba's natural evil spirit made them believe that this was an evil cultivator.

And the sword cultivator has always been the most repulsive to the way of magic, and it is considered restraint not to draw his sword and rush towards Zhang Tianba immediately.

"Everyone, I'm looking for Dongfang Qi, but does anyone know him?" Zhang Tianba asked a group of sword cultivators.