Mu Changsheng stared at the Temple of Our Lady in front of him, his eyes flickering, and the flames of war intent in the depths of his eyes were rising. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Forget it!"

But soon, the flame in the depths of Mu Changsheng's eyes was extinguished: "Now getting the rest of the soil is the most important thing, although I haven't seen him for more than four hundred years, but Yang Jian has fought with me, and it is easy for him to recognize him if he goes out, it is too much to lose in order to expose his identity in order to fight, but ......"

Shepherd Changsheng suddenly smiled evilly: "Although I can't make a move, others can always make a move, hum......"

Thinking of this, Mu Changsheng raised his hand and grabbed it, condensed a jade talisman, engraved with the word Qiankun on the front and back, and then a wave of mana was injected into it, turning it into a small meteor and hitting Xiniu Hezhou.

At this time, the west peak of Huashan, in the temple of Our Lady.

In the courtyard stood the eldest and third of the Meishan brothers, and at the door of the main hall were Yang Chan's maid Chaohua Xilu.

Xilu secretly glanced at the hall, and then shrugged helplessly in Chaohua's inquiring look, and Chaohua could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly when he saw this.

I saw Yang Jian, who was dressed in battle armor, and Yang Chan, who was dressed in a light green dress, sat at the table on the side of the main hall, and the black mastiff who was half-squatting at Yang Chan's feet and stared at Yang Jian vigilantly.

But the hall was silent at this time, Yang Jian put one hand on the table, looked at Yang Chan, and there were two piles of beautifully packaged cartons in his hand, but Yang Chan didn't even look at the gift box, nor did he look at Yang Jian, just lowered his head and touched the head of the black mastiff.

"It's been more than 400 years, third sister. I've had to take time to see you almost every ten years in those years, but since then you've not even said a word to me. ”

It was Yang Jian who spoke astringently first, a little heartbroken: "It's been so long since that incident, you ...... Can't you let him go? Do you want to hate your second brother for him for the rest of your life?"

Hearing this, Yang Chan stroked the black mastiff for a moment.

On the other side, the shepherd waited in heaven for about a quarter of an hour.

Call!

A strong wind suddenly blew around Mu Changsheng, and then a golden-winged Dapeng eagle with unusually handsome wings spread out its wings and the size of three or six zhang, and its wings appeared above his head, because the speed was too fast, it seemed to appear out of thin air, and the wind around Mu Changsheng was blown out by him flapping his wings.

"Qiankun, what are you looking for me?"

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle fell and turned into a golden-robed Dapeng figure.

"That's ......"

Mu Changsheng told Yang Jian about Yang Jian's situation in the Yang Chan Temple in front of him.

"So what do you want me to do to kill Yang Jian?" Dapeng asked after listening.

"It's not necessary to kill him, of course, you may not be able to kill him!"

Mu Changsheng laughed softly: "Although your Dapeng is powerful, Yang Jian is not a vegetarian, and the skills of the two of you are currently between the best."

However, Yang Jian has the heavenly eye in the center of his eyebrows to help, just in case, I will lend you the Qiankun fan first, so as not to suffer a loss. ”

As he spoke, he handed over the Qiankun fan.

"Hmph, you dare to underestimate me?"

After hearing this, Dapeng was very angry, and snorted: "You wait, I'll go up and have a good fight with him." ”

However, he still took the Qiankun fan of Mu Changsheng, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

"By the way, remember to return the halberd to me after this fight!"

Suddenly, the shepherd smiled at Dapeng behind his back.

"What, you're going to take this thing back?"

After hearing Dapeng's fierce turn, he was full of resentment: "Just for your broken halberd, I am even planted in your hands now, and now you fucking tell me that you have to take it back, are you forcing me to fight you to the death?"

"Don't get so excited!"

The shepherd said with a smile: "Since you yourself dislike that it is a broken halberd, then you raise your noble hand and put the broken halberd ...... How about giving it back to me?"

As he spoke, the shepherd raised his eyebrows.

"If you don't pay it back, you won't pay it back if you kill it!"

Dapeng shook his head into a rattle: "If you return the halberd, then I won't lose money this time, and you don't want to go it back." ”

"I must have the Divine Halberd, without it in my hands, my combat power will be at least two percent lower. ”

Mu Changsheng said unhurriedly, but immediately said: "But Dapeng, you don't have to worry, I have the Liuding Divine Fire left behind by the Laojun Bagua Furnace in the mortal world, if you want a weapon that suits you, then go and find the materials for refining the divine weapon yourself, and find us to refine it." ”

"Hmph, don't you want to fool me!"

Dapeng snorted: "I have also heard the origin of your halberd, it is said that when the casting was refined, Lao Jun personally worked as a blacksmith to strike iron, and then combined the power of the heavens and immortals to cast the supreme divine weapon, it is not an exaggeration to call the first divine soldier of the Three Realms, can the two of us refine it compared with the Taishang Tianzun refining?"

Dapeng bites and doesn't let go.

"Oh, you treacherous Dapeng, you even inquired about the origin of my halberd. ”

Hearing this, Mu Changsheng shouted, gritted his teeth and said: "You want a big man to help you refine your soldiers, I don't have that face in front of Tianzun, it's a big deal that I don't want to give up this old face after you find the materials in the future, how about asking Xingtian's seniors to help you refine your soldiers?"

Dapeng was silent after listening.

Mu Changsheng continued: "Actually, you don't need me to say that you should also know that this weapon that is suitable for others may not be the most suitable for you, what suits you can multiply your combat power, and if it is not suitable for you, your combat power may be greatly reduced!"

"Deal!"

Dapeng said hatefully, holding back a fire in his heart.

After all, he had also experienced countless battles, and he knew the importance of a weapon to them, and he also knew that what Mu Changsheng had just said was right, what was suitable and could indeed multiply their combat power, and what was not suitable would greatly reduce their combat power.

"That's right!"

Mu Changsheng laughed and said: "If you are uncomfortable and unhappy at the moment, and have any resentment and dissatisfaction with me, then go there to find Yang Jian, you can treat him as me, and beat him up to get angry." But remember to do it, he's my eldest brother!"

"What are you talking about, Yang Jian is your eldest brother?"

Dapeng nodded, but after suddenly reacting, he almost bit his tongue, stared at Mu Changsheng like a ghost, and then looked at the Temple of the Virgin Mary in front of him: "You...... The Three Virgins ......"

"What is all this fuss about?" snorted the shepherd.

"I finally understand why Yang Jian killed you back then!"

Dapeng nodded thoughtfully and said, "It turns out that you got along with other people's girls, you really deserve it!"

"Fart, it's not good yet!"

The shepherd said angrily, glanced at Dapeng as he spoke, and said lightly: "I said that you can't go yet, if you don't go, then the two of us will be idle, just talk about your sister, maybe we will have a chance to get married or something, wouldn't it be better to kiss and kiss when the time comes......"

"Get out!"

Dapeng scolded, glared at Mu Changsheng, and turned into a golden-winged Dapeng eagle and flew forward.