Immortality Cultivation Era

To put it bluntly, this squad is really bad luck.

After tossing for so long, many disciples who died in the martial art, can not even know what the opponent is, only know that it is a strange animal.

Whoever changes this, you have to feel the heart is uncomfortable, pull out the cool and cool.

On the road in the mountains, Ma Jin also told Gao Ge that if the Dragon Pavilion could not kill or drive away the beasts, the Shenzong faction had to choose to move.

Listen.

Other sects of the immortals are squeezed away by other sects. This squad is to be driven away by a stranger.

Ma Jin held a stick in his hand. At that time, he went to the trekking pole and said, "The former leader of the squad was also sent to talk to us. The argument is simple. If we can't solve the beast, they I have to move, and I still moved to the foot of the Shaoshan swords."

The high-browed brow wrinkles: "Wushan Jianzong can afford them?"

"Like ancient times, there were always some affiliated countries. If they went to the Laoshan Jianzong, they would exist in the same way as the affiliated sects." Ma Jin sighed.

The singer’s eyes suddenly became cold, and he snorted: “Is this a threat to us?”

Although until now, Longge and Lushan Jianzong have not torn their faces.

However, judging from what happened in the previous snowy secrets, Lushan Jianzong and Longge did not deal with it. This is not something that is difficult to see through.

At this time, the Shenzang faction dared to say such a thing.

It has already been called a guilty conscience.

This and the stalking neck said to the Dragon Court: "If you don't help me, I will go to your disciples as a dutiful son!" There is no essential difference.

"This squad is still unwise!" Yue Xincheng smiled. "Why does he think that Lushan Jianzong can be compared with the Dragon Pavilion? In addition, if they just want to use this method, Let Longge quickly send people to Wangyuefeng, but even if things are really solved, Longge will still have opinions on them. They may have to wear small shoes every day in the future."

Gao Ge shot a thigh: "Yes! The fool knows the truth, why do you want to understand the head of the sinking party?"

Yue Xincheng: "..."

What do you do yourself?

Ma Jin looked at Yueyue New City, and he was curious in his heart. He had made up his mind. He had to keep some distance with this guy. From an objective point of view, the relationship between this person and Gaoge does not seem to be very good.

Otherwise, how can it be ridiculed as a mentally handicapped?

When I climbed to the mountainside of Wangyuefeng, I met four or five people.

Their ages are probably between 20 and 30. What is really striking is that they have a long gun on their hands or on their backs.

"Suppressed people?" Yue Xincheng hurried forward and asked them to stop.

The head of the first person is older. His long gun is divided into two pieces. The gun is made of metal. The tip of the gun is flashing. The two guns are threaded at the interface. They are obviously screwed together, but because they are made of metal. I don’t think it will be light.

The height is not very high, about one meter seven, but the board is strong, especially the two arms are strong and strong, thick eyebrows and big eyes, even if they are not handsome, they have a strong sense of fortitude, when he looks to the front dragon When the members of the cabinet were not humble, they only bowed their hands and saluted them. At the same time, they said, "Shen grab the big disciple, Cao Zhi, I have seen the seniors."

"There are still your younger generations here!" He’s mother waved her hand and was glanced at the singer. Then she quickly slammed her drums. Although she had a few shadows of summer sorrow when she first saw it, but after getting familiar with everyone, Gao Ge only understands that a girl is a girl after all, even if she is a child, she is only a lot better than her peers.

Especially in front of Gaoge, He’s mother is more likely to let go of her self. Just like she is now singered with a high song, she just spits out her tongue and has a little bit of a neighbor’s sister.

Cao Zhi chuckled and did not see it.

The high song went two steps forward and said: "Are you a big disciple of the Shenzhao faction?"

"Exactly, behind me is my younger brother and sister." Cao Zhi said, "Hearing the Dragon Pavilion, Haicheng Xiuxian College has a master, especially waiting for me to meet."

Gao Ge sneered aloud: "Then you are really arrogant, we are all coming, and it’s just you who are coming to meet. Why, you have just cut your hemorrhoids and can't get out of bed?"

Cao Zhi’s face was stunned, but he stopped the fire and whispered: “There are nearly a hundred people in the ups and downs, and there are so many trivial things that the head can’t get out.”

In fact, Gao Ge was not the kind of person who likes to pick the thorns. It is not because he is the leader of the four groups of the Dragon Court, or the head of the Department of Xiu Xian College. Mainly before, the Shenzong faction has already threatened the Dragon Pavilion. It is impossible to sing the songs to the other side. Isn’t that a sin?

Cao Zhi was able to hold his breath, but the only girl among the disciples who were robbing the disciples was somewhat unhappy.

"I said what you said! I said what he said is also the head of the squad, unless it is the Tianlong or Fulong adults, I will come forward to say it, why do you want me to meet you specifically?"

The age of a young girl is comparable to that of a young girl. At least, it looks like this from a long-term perspective. It does not rule out factors such as being in the presence of a woman, or a long-term anxiousness. The specific age is not good.

"What are you?" Gao Ge is interested.

"Little sister, don't let go!" Cao Zhi screamed, and quickly apologized to Gao Ge. "Please also ask this young man not to care. The younger sister is the only daughter of my squad, the palm of my hand, arrogant, If the words are abrupt, please forgive me."

The singer smiled and looked very kind.

But soon, the smile was absorbed.

"He Chuang Niang!"

He Yu Niang made preparations, heard this sentence, and quickly pulled out the back sword.

Jianguang flashed, and had already stabbed the throat of the younger sister.

Cao Zhi’s face changed greatly, and he quickly tried to block it, but he was kicked open.

"What do you mean by this!" Cao Zhi lay up on the ground and quickly got up and his face turned white.

"What do you mean?" Gao Ge thought for a moment and smiled and said, "The meaning is that Lao Tzu does not forgive me!"

He Qiang Niang’s strength and singing is still very confident.

Not to mention that this squad is a small group.

Even the martial art of the Shushan sect, at the age of He’s mother, may not be able to have several young people who are qualified to become the opponents of He’s mother.

The long sword collided with the long gun and heard a crisp sound. He Qingniang’s eyes were cold and dark, and it was a step-by-step approach.