Cheeky Sword God

　　 "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry for your brother!"

　　Looking at the bottomless valley, the real Changchun sighed, tears crisscrossing.

　　 When Zhou Yuanting had an accident, he was in retreat, so much so that he didn't even see him for the last time! The destruction of Jianying Villa was itself a thorn in his heart. Originally, he wanted to do his best to compensate Zhou Boyan, but he didn't want to turn away the only daughter of the deceased, who also forced her to abandon the sword valley, cut her tears into the blue silk, and leave.

　　 "The disciple is guilty, please master to punish!"

　　 Yan Pengxi, Lu Feng took the lead, and all the disciples on Changchun Peak knelt down again.

　　 For most of the disciples, they actually didn't know what happened, and they followed Lu Feng all the way. Originally thought they were in control, but in the next scene, they also saw clearly, whether it was Wu Chi's arrogance or Zhou Boyan's sturdiness, they deeply shocked their minds, and a touch of guilt was involuntarily rising in their hearts. Meaning.

Looking back, the real Changchun's eyes fell on Yan Pengxi, and slowly said, "Below the cliff is the Poisonous Dragon Pond, it is difficult for ordinary people to get in! I don't care what you use, bring me back the Shadow-Changing Sword! It's the only relic of Brother Zhou, and I must find it back."

　　 "The disciple obeys!" Feeling the heavy meaning in the voice of the Changchun real person, Yan Pengxi obeyed his orders abruptly.

　　 "Feng'er!" The real Changchun's tone was a bit bitter, and he sighed, "Did you know what's wrong?"

　　 Changchun real person protects shortcomings, extreme but not stupid! At this point, he can naturally figure out whose problem is all this.

　　 "The disciple is jealous, and I am willing to accept the punishment for today's disaster." Lu Feng choked on three heads and said.

　　 raised his head and saw that the blood on Lu Feng's forehead was faintly knocked out, the real Changchun's heart softened, and the raised hand was finally let go. In any case, this is his favorite disciple, even if it is different, can he really attack him and kill him?

　　 "Fine, nothing! From now on, you will think about it on the top of the main peak! If you can't step into the Taoist platform, you will always die on this Changchun Peak."

　　 The body trembled slightly, and Lu Feng finally did not dare to argue, and buckled his head again.

　　 "Although you Junior Sister Zhou has left, I still regard it as my own! Any disciple of Changchun Peak, if I meet in the future, I shall treat it as my personal disciple."

　　 "Disciple obey orders!"

　　 glanced at these disciples one last time, a murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the real Changchun, and in an instant, it turned into a sword of light and broke through the air.

　　The Kunlun matter has been unchangeable, but Tianshan must give himself an explanation! The lives of hundreds of people in Jianying Villa could not be wiped out by the death of Luo Kun and Deng Mao.

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　　 Staggered down from Kunlun, Wu Chi headed towards Donglincheng by night.

　　 Sudden changes happened, the first thing he thought of was the iron sword gate that he grew up with.

　　 However, with the passage of time, Wu Chi's injuries became heavier! The most important thing is that the kendo brand in the shadow of the sword is cut off. The foundation of kendo is destroyed. Under the backlash, the cultivation base is also greatly affected. The true energy in the body is constantly declining, and under the internal and external difficulties, Wu Chi is completely It was supported by one breath. After leaving Kunlun, he rushed all the way, and finally when the day was about to dawn, Wu Chi's last bit of strength was completely overdrawn, and he passed out on the main road.

　　 When Wu Chi woke up again, he was already on the swaying carriage.

　　 The bumpy carriage seemed to break Wu Chi's whole bones. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his whole body, and the heavy fatigue came like a tide. After struggling, he couldn't sit up.

　　 "Hey, daddy, this son is awake!"

　　 Wu Chi's reaction shocked the teenager who was driving. The teenager reduced the speed of the carriage and shouted loudly.

　　In a moment, a big man got on the carriage, looked at Wu Chi and said, "Get some water."

　　 The boy stopped the carriage, and Yiyan came over with a kettle in his arms and put it to Wu Chi's mouth.

　　 After drinking a few sips of water, Wu Chi was slightly awake, struggling to lean against the carriage wall and sat up, "Dare to ask uncle, where is this place?"

"You fainted on the side of the road. My dad saw that although you were injured, but you still had a breath, he carried you into the carriage and put you on the golden sore medicine! You were injured too badly, and I thought you were dead. Now, who would have thought that after being in a coma for half a month, he still woke up." The boy said quickly, his eyes full of curiosity when he looked at Wu Chi.

　　 "Has it been a little half a month?" After a slight start, Wu Chi smiled bitterly, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"This son, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, it's just a matter of effort, no one will encounter any difficulties when going out." Seeing Wu Chi wake up, the big man is obviously happy too, "Look at the son's dress, also It’s not like an ordinary person, did you meet an enemy?"

　　 "That's it." He shook his head, Wu Chi obviously didn't want to mention this, "I don't know what is the surname of Uncle?"

"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Gui! This is my kid, Zhang Yang." The big man wiped the sweat from his head and introduced with a smile, "I am a guy from the restaurant. This time I came out to transport wine. I happened to ran into the son on the road. ."

　　 "Uncle Zhang, my name is Wu Chi." Reluctantly raised his hand to clasp his fist, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang for helping me."

　　 "It's just a small matter, you don't have to be so polite."

　　 "By the way, I don't know where are we going?" After finishing his thoughts, Wu Chi asked.

　　 "We went to Kunlun Mountain to drink wine, and now we are back to Beijun, almost twenty miles ahead, which is Beijun City."

　　 "Bei Jun!" After a moment of indulgence, Wu Chi remembered that the location of Bei Jun runs counter to the east side of the city. In the direction of the true north, I am afraid that I have walked thousands of miles these days.

　　 "Why do you have to run such a long way into the wine?" Wu Chi asked a little puzzled.

"The son does not know that the Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round. This wine is made from snow water. The name is snow wine. It is cold and refreshing and full of stamina! It is far from the comparison of ordinary wines. Two silvers are exclusively for the nobles in North County, and they are transported to North County every year, but only more than a thousand altars." When talking about wine, Zhang Gui said with a touch of joy and pride.

　　 "Uncle Zhang, can you give me a taste?" After such a short period of time, Wu Chi finally slowed down and asked.

　　 "This..." Zhang Gui was obviously embarrassed. These wines were too expensive. He was just responsible for transporting the wine, and he rarely tasted a bite. However, Wu Chi needed a bottle with one mouth, which really made him feel distressed.

　　 After another thought, Wu Chi understood Zhang Gui’s difficulties, and took out some silver from Qiankun’s bag and handed it over.

　　 "Uncle, I bought this wine. Although I am down, I still have some silver."

　　 When Wu Chi said this, Zhang Gui immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not that my uncle is stingy, it's really that this wine is a bit too expensive, and it's not something ordinary people can drink."

　　 After receiving the money, Zhang Gui hurriedly called out his boy to get the wine.

　　 "By the way, Mr. Wu, you are just getting better, so drink less alcohol and wait until you get better."

　　 "Thank you Uncle Zhang." With a smile, Wu Chi leaned on the carriage and narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 Coming down from Kunlun, he himself wanted to return to the Iron Sword Gate. Now, under the accidental collision, he drove to the North County in the opposite direction. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, just take it as you go.

　　 The young man quickly brought the wine over. As soon as he opened the jar, a chill came to his face. The fragrance of the wine and the cold air were condensed and not dispersed, refreshing.

　　 "Good wine!"

　　 couldn't help but praised, and took the wine bowl handed over by Zhang Yang and poured a bowl, "Brother, you go get two more bowls, such a good wine, you and the uncle will also taste it together."

　　 "How is this good!" Zhang Gui quickly waved his hand and refused.

　　 "If it weren't for the uncle's rescue, maybe I would have died by the side of the road now, what is a bowl of wine worth?" Wu Chi waved his hand and said.

　　 Saying that, Zhang Gui took out the wine bowl and poured himself some wine. Zhang Yang wanted to drink it too, but he slapped him severely on the head and kicked it out.

　　 With a mouthful and a bowl of wine, Wu Chi immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and he seemed to be more energetic.

　　 "Good wine!"

After drinking half a bowl, Zhang Gui said with a smile, "This wine can't be drunk by idlers. To tell you the truth, I have transported the wine for a lifetime, and I have not drank it a few times. To taste it."

　　 "Uncle Zhang, is there any school in North County?"

　　 "The son is a cultivator, right?" Zhang Gui sighed after asking, "If it's an ordinary person, I won't wake up for so many days~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it's already dead!"

　　 As soon as you enter the mortal world, it fades away from the mundane. It doesn’t matter if you don’t eat or drink for ten days.

What's more, before Wu Chi fell into a coma, Zhou Boyan fed him a lot of pill. Although he passed out, the power of the drug dissolves on its own. It not only relieves the injury, but is also enough to keep Wu Chi full of blood and hunger. Up.

　　 "That's it!" Thinking of his current state, Wu Chi replied with a wry smile.

"It is said that the northern county is further north, and it is the magic cave! Although there are some practitioners in the northern county, but there are no martial arts, there are many masters in the county government, but I have not seen it! We are just a small people, those I don’t know about the practitioners."

　　 "Magic Cave?" Wu Chi couldn't help but suddenly moved after hearing this, and then he was silent.

　　 Now that I have fallen to this point, what does the magic cave have to do with me?

　　 Zhang Gui was obviously just an ordinary person, and couldn't ask anything. Wu Chi didn't say much anymore. He just went to drink one bowl after another to relieve the anxiety in his heart.

　　 After waking up, he checked the situation inside his body. The sword energy had completely disappeared, and the sword gall seemed to be there, but there was no way to move it.

　　 Even the true energy has been exhausted, and it can't function normally at all. From the surface, he is no different from when he was washing the marrow realm.

　　Although he had known the consequences of cutting off the brand for a long time, Wu Chi still did not expect that the consequences would be much more serious than he thought.

　　If this problem is not solved, I am afraid that I will not even think about practicing in this life.