The Mercenary War God of the City

"It's clear that your kid came, and Wan Jian resonated, but it turned out that Lao Tzu carried a black pot for you, let's go."

The old guy continued to take Xiao Qingdi and Li Yuanji towards the Sacred Sword Sect, but did not enter the sect smoothly, but a middle-aged man appeared in front of him with his hand.

"Second ancestor."

This person is not someone else, but the master of the Holy Sword Sect.

Although he called the second ancestor's name, in fact, his eyes were looking at Emperor Xiao Qing and Li Yuanji, with a surprised look in his eyes, "These two are?"

"none of your business."

The old guy rolled his eyes, ignoring the Sovereign of the Holy Sword Sect, but directly took the two of them back to his territory.

Only the Sect Master of the Holy Sword Sect looked at the backs of the three people who had left, and muttered to himself, "A thousand swords are mingling together, it is definitely not for no reason, it is most likely that they have encountered a strange kendo supreme person. Moreover, before, I clearly felt a supreme sword intent, and even my heart was shocked. It is definitely not the second ancestor, is it the two of them..."

"The second ancestor said that his new disciple is the Sword Emperor?"

"This, won't it..."

At this moment, even the Sect Master of the Holy Sword Sect, this supreme being was shaking his mind with an incredible color on his face.

He followed all the way, followed the emperor Xiao Qing and his group, and came to the site where the second ancestor was located. It was a single hill, a chic courtyard, a strong aura, and all kinds of spiritual grass. Everything was destroyed by a big iron pot in the courtyard.

The big iron pan was oily, and the smell of meat still remained. Obviously, the old guy did stew some food.

"Come, sit down, here will be your home from now on."

The old guy greeted Emperor Xiao Qing and Li Yuanji very enthusiastically. Seeing the Sect Master of Sacred Sword following up, he directly called each other, "Who, hurry up, grab two cranes and cook them for me."

"What?"

The Sovereign Sovereign of the Sacred Sword Sect wanted to catch up with Emperor Xiao Qing and Li Yuanji, and wanted to see who was the one who resonated with Ten Thousand Swords. Unexpectedly, when he first appeared, he was ordered to catch the crane.

Your sister, this deity is also the Sovereign Master of the Holy Sword Sect anyway. Although he can't compare with the second ancestor in generation, his status is not far away, and his strength is not much weaker.

Regardless of the rules of the sect, this old guy feasted and drank in the sect, and just grabbed cranes and other spirit beasts to stew, and even dared to call him?

Without a word, the lord turned his head and left.

"Hey, this kid finally left."

The old guy didn’t think it was weird, but he smiled happily, looking at Emperor Xiao Qing and Li Yuanji, “I’m telling you ha, this guy is the Sovereign of the Holy Sword Sect. Anyway, it’s very annoying. He is obviously I want to explore your old bottom, but don’t worry, he won’t have a chance with me."

He patted his heart, took out the transmission stone by the way, and contacted Wang Mo, "Little Wang, hurry up and grab two cranes."

"Second Patriarch, what are you talking about?"

Wang Mo, who had just returned to the sect, was discussing with Ji Hao, the eldest prince of the Xuanyuan clan, and the two had the same temperament, and their strength was equally extraordinary, and they felt like seeing each other late.

Suddenly heard the second ancestor’s voice, I was stunned, "Did you always go out to find someone yourself? Why did you come back so soon? Also, you know that there are not many cranes in the sect. No one dared to say anything about the capture, I'm going, and I haven't been killed by the peak owner of Spirit Beast Peak?"

"Hurry up, within a quarter of an hour, I will see the crane in the iron pot, otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk."

After the old guy finished speaking, he immediately interrupted the contact, but Wang Mo was stunned, "What should I do?"

"Brother Wang, what's the matter?" Although Ji Hao heard the conversation between the two, he didn't quite understand that Wang Mo, as the great disciple of the Sect Master of the Sacred Sword, could anyone call him this way.

"It's the second ancestor, his old man is back..."

Wang Mo sighed and said to Ji Hao, "I will help the second ancestor catch two cranes and give him the old man, and I will come to Brother Ji later."

"I'll go help you." Ji Hao said quickly.

"That's not good..." Wang Mo hesitated to speak again.

"You and I fell in love at first sight, brothers, it would be no hesitate to go through fire and water." Ji Hao said with a smile.

"Then, all right, but you have to take care later..."

Wang Mo wanted to refuse, so he thought about it. This time, the second ancestor gave two cranes. With the personality of the peak master, it is not enough to beat him alone. Then he would take Ji Hao, the guest, and let him beat him. Pause, I probably won’t be asking too much...

Therefore, the two came to the spirit beast of the Holy Sword Sect*. Wang Mo was like a thief, carefully avoiding the waves of people, and brought Ji Hao to Ji Hao’s shocked eyes. To the place where the fairy beasts are domesticated.

"Brother Wang, are we stealing?" Ji Hao had a bad feeling in his heart when he looked at the cranes with dozens of heads ahead.

"It is said that more than ten years ago, when the second ancestor's taste had not changed, there were thousands of cranes in the place where cranes were raised." Wang Mo whispered.

"Yes, then..." Ji Hao swallowed.

At this moment, the great prince of the Xuanyuan clan, the outstanding master of the Nascent Soul Stage, felt more and more uneasy in his heart.

"Since the second ancestor likes to stew cranes in iron pots, these cranes have suffered. The dozens of cranes you see are still after the sect master and sect elders fought against the second ancestor for three days and three nights. After defeating the second ancestor, he forced the second ancestor to agree not to slaughter the cranes again. Who would have thought that his old man would eat cranes again."

Wang Mo sighed, "His old man wants to eat cranes himself, so he can catch him by himself. He just asked me to come here. Wouldn't this make me die?"

"Then you, you promised to let me come together?" Ji Hao's face suddenly darkened.

"It's you who said that a good brother would go through the fire and water." Wang Mo looked at Ji Hao with a touch of emotion, "Brother Ji, it is the blessing of my Wang Mo to have a brother like you who shares adversity."

"Your sister!"

Ji Hao's face was as dark as charcoal, and he almost exploded.

Especially when he saw a group of disciples who were not weak in guarding the crane breeding ground in front of him, his expression became extremely ugly.

"I'm special, I really got into the den of thieves."

I wanted to retreat and left, but Wang Mo swaggered toward the front and greeted the group of people, "Seniors, juniors and sisters, it's good these days."

He didn't discuss how to cooperate beforehand. For a while, Ji Hao didn't follow him, nor did he hide in place. He could only wait with a depressed and tangled face.

"Big Brother, why are you free to come to our Spirit Beast Peak today?" While these disciples greeted Wang Mo, they looked at him warily.

"I'll help you find out if there is any thief stealing the crane." Wang Mo smiled gently, posing like a big brother.

"Big brother is worried, except for you and the second ancestor who came to us* to steal the crane, no one else has come." One of the disciples replied politely.

"What do you mean, did you mean that I came to steal the crane?" Wang Mo's face fell cold.

"Don't dare." The disciples hurriedly saluted, but their eyes still had unbelief.

"Look, there is someone there." Suddenly, Wang Mo pointed in Ji Hao's direction and shouted, "Do you know him? He was hiding there secretly. Did he steal the crane?"

"I...! ¥~! @..." Ji Hao was completely confused.

"There are people, go get him up."

Then, a group of people rushed towards Ji Hao, and Wang Mo followed, a stick appeared in his hand, knocked them down in twos, and directly knocked all the people out.

Puff! Puff!

The sound of this group of people falling to the ground sounded one after another. Wang Mo clapped his hands and looked at Ji Hao with a smile, "Thanks to Brother Ji, it would be a bit difficult to stun them without disturbing the elders."

While speaking, he rushed over quickly, pinched the necks of the two cranes, and was about to leave.

Ji Hao, "..."

He who made friends carelessly and entered the pit of thieves by mistake, could only quietly leave with Wang Mo.

boom!

However, when they were about to leave, a terrifying aura burst out from the top of the peak, "How dare you come to me* to steal the crane, Wang Mo, you are looking for death."

"Ruined..."

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