Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 280 The bloody storm caused by a flat peach!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 280 The bloody storm caused by a flat peach!

"Shameless! There is no one in this world who can borrow things like you and carry a knife!"

Before Zi Jun could speak, the scholar in green who was hiding behind him retorted.

The man in black heard the news and walked away, with a trace of sarcasm on his face.

"If you carry such a bottle of oil when you go out, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

If Zijun hadn't been present, what the scholar in green had just said would have been a recipe for death.

If your cultivation level is not enough, you should learn to shut up and practice quietly instead of being rude like him.

Putting down the wine glass, Zijun nodded in response.

"But if the principles of the world are all decided by force, then... can we still call them human?"

"I'm not here to ask for advice from the young master. I just want to ask if I can borrow it or not."

Caressing the sharp blade in his hand, the man in black's tone was full of threats.

"Since you want to borrow something, can you answer me a question?"

Calmly picking up the jug and filling a cup of fairy brew, Zi Jun asked again.

"Why do the monks from Longhu Village gather here? Can you tell me?"

Flip the blade! The man in black chuckled and answered.

"It's okay to tell you that the reason why Longhu Mountain is called Longhu Mountain is because there is a true dragon inheritance at the foot of Longhu Mountain."

Putting away the long sword in his hand, the man in black stretched out his right hand and asked Zijun for the flat peach.

"Brother, please don't break your promise. Every problem is treated like a peach."

He took out a flat peach and put it on the table, and saw the flat peach Zi Jun took out.

The eyes of the man in black and the boy in green suddenly shone.

"I don't need to say much about the value of this flat peach, but...your words are a bit clumsy."

Turning to look at the man in black, Zi Jun said confidently.

Putting away his greedy eyes, the man in black jumped off the window sill and leaned against the wooden wall with his arms folded.

"Since you can get this treasure, it must have an extraordinary origin. It would be troublesome to form a grudge over this. Tell me! What else do you want to ask?"

"Master, there is indeed a true dragon inheritance at the foot of Longhu Mountain, but it is very dangerous! I heard that the immortals always leave and never return."

Coming out from behind Zijun, the scholar in green opened his mouth to dissuade him.

"I think the true dragon inheritance might not be as good as this flat peach!"

The book boy in green swayed his eyes from side to side, looking back and forth between Zijun and the man in black and said honestly.

Buzz~!

Taking out the ancient black sword again, the man in black looked at the book boy in green with an unkind expression.

Good guy! Cutting off opportunities is like killing your parents!

The book boy in green offended the man in black all over.

"Master, save me!" The scholar in green hid in panic again behind Zi Jun, as if he was afraid that the man in black would kill him if he disagreed.

"Can you please leave your name?" Zi Jun still sat on the stool and asked with a smile on his lips.

"Disciple Jiansan of the Hidden Sect!" The man in black said with a calm expression, cupping his hands and fists.

"Well, I have a suggestion. I wonder if Brother Jian will agree to it or not." Zijun picked up the flat peach on the table and played with the taste of it at the corner of his mouth.

"Young master, are you going to break your promise?" After hearing this, Jian San's expression changed, and his words were very unhappy.

"You can't take this flat peach with you, if you still want to live..." Zi Jun looked sideways at the house outside the window, and night had quietly fallen.

Hearing the meaning of Zi Jun's words, Jian San hesitated for a moment, then he raised his hands and said firmly.

"With this opportunity, I, Sword Three, am sure to win. Even if I die outside the door, I will never blame the young master."

Boom!

Throwing the flat peach in his hand to Jian San, Zi Jun picked up the chopsticks on the table again to pick up the dishes and drive away the guests.

"Take care of yourself."

After taking the flat peach, Jian San showed a smile on his face, tightened the space magic weapon, and disappeared into the guest room.

"Master, the gift is a flat peach. Are you going to give it to him like this?"

The boy in green was very puzzled. The flat peach that Zijun took out was already very old.

If you find the Taiyi True Water and the Nine-breath Earth.

The leftover peach core will become a sacred flat peach tree in a thousand years!

Eating one of these thousand-year-old flat peach is enough to last a thousand years of cultivation!

What's more, the flat peach that Zi Jun took action was the best ten-thousand-year-old flat peach!

If this flat peach were placed in the Holy Treasure Pavilion, it would definitely be a rare item at the bottom of the box.

"Just now, there were dozens of Mahayana monks hiding outside the inn. If this kid wants to survive safely, he may have a narrow escape."

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Zijun didn't care at all about the life or death of the swordsman, and he ate so deliciously.

"These days, there are people who really want money rather than their lives. It's a pity that if you don't listen to Master's words, you won't be able to rely on anyone if you die."

Jumping on the stool again, the book boy in Tsing Yi started to enjoy the meal.

In the mountains and forests!

After getting Pantao's Sword Three, Yu Jian shuttled back and forth with a sweaty expression on his face.

Behind him, there were dozens of invisible black shadows!

"I am Jian San, an inner disciple of the Yin Sect! You are pursuing me so hard, but you want to become the enemy of the Yin Sect?"

Unable to get rid of the monk behind him, Jian San flew with his sword while exposing himself to the sect and threatening him.

Whoosh!

A young man wearing a red robe joked as he stepped on the barbed moon wheel.

"Ha! Yin Zong? What a great name! Who dares to chase you here without some background?"

"Besides, there are many headless corpses in the wilderness, who cares?"

In the bright night sky, a man with black hair and a white robe is flying above the jungle with a white crane at his feet!

Looking down at Jian San running around in the forest.

"It's so exciting! I didn't expect that Blood Sect Leng Wuxin and Wenmo Pavilion Bai Wushuang would also come to hunt for treasure!"

On the muddy ground, a burly man was rampaging through the jungle!

All the trees blocking the road were smashed into pieces by him and scattered all over the ground!

Boom boom boom!

The sound of the falling trees was deafening! Although blocked by the trees, the speed of the man's legs did not slow down at all!

Walk as fast as flying! Follow the crowd closely!

"Brother Jian, please listen to my advice, put down the peaches in your hands, and run for your life!"

The frivolous sound came again, stepping on the Seven-Star Sword! The sword around him was sharp!

All the trees blocking the road were strangled to death by the golden sword!

"Everyone is pressing so hard. If Jian is not careful, the peach in his hand will disappear with Jian! No one will be left behind!"

Jian San looked solemn and formed seals quickly! All he could see were black inscription formations!

Like passages, one after another appears in front of you out of thin air!

Whoosh whoosh!

Every time he passes through an inscription array, Jian San's speed increases a bit!

In one breath, he left several people behind him!

"Sword kill! Soul-sealing earth evil! Ning!"

The magnetic voice spread throughout the forest! In an instant!

Four hundred-meter-long blue sword energy, located at the four corners of the southeast and northwest, rises from the ground!

boom!

The sword formation rises! The road is cut off! Eleven Mahayana monks, including Jiansan, are all banned!

"Sword Killing Formation! Jianyang Mountain Sect!" Leng Wuxin frowned and shouted!

At first glance, this sword formation was laid out in advance to deliberately attract people into the formation!

"This formation was originally designed to rob the true dragon's inheritance, but unexpectedly we encountered the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Peach! Now it seems that it is not a loss."

Above the sword formation! A sword cultivator in green clothes stands with his hands behind his back!

There were three orange swords hovering behind him! Jian San looked down at his feet and sneered.

"Jian Lingjun! You don't keep your word! Aren't you afraid of being punished by God!" Seeing this scene, Jian San shouted angrily!

(End of chapter)