Chapter 56 Three Thousand Losses

A place where no one used in the past, if it was overcrowded one day, it must be a sharp word, leading the monks of the world by the nose.

If those who are on high are willing to be there in person, then there is a good chance that they will not be wrong.

The small mountain bag of Wanlei Mountain, within a few miles around, has slowly gathered many people in the past few days.

Whether it is an ordinary monk or an immortal powerhouse, there is a tacit understanding not to release his divine sense at this time.

There are more and more immortals in the sky, and if they can go to the sky, they are either sword cultivators who practice swordsmanship and are proficient in the art of imperial swords, or they are monks whose strength has reached the human immortal realm.

By the time of the Nine Realms, the sky and the land were no longer much different.

A lot of people don't want to hang in the air all the time, for the simple reason that they just don't want to be a target in the eyes of some ill-intentioned people.

There are also idle wild cultivators who love to be carefree, and don't want to show too much in the eyes of the world.

Of course, there are also identities that can't see the light.

is like the Pei family sisters who were mixed in the crowd at this time and walked away with the flow of people.

If they can, their identities and cultivation are best hidden from the people of the world until the earth is desolate.

However, this is impossible, so they just try to keep a low profile as much as possible, so as not to be recognized by the enemy, and in the end there are enemies everywhere, and it is difficult for them to move an inch.

At this time, many people were in a hurry, as if they were taking a quick step, and the fairy sword recognized himself as the master.

"Qingsi, the empress is too much. We were assigned a new mission before we even rested, even if we failed to assassinate us last time, then we don't have to work hard. ”

Pei Sanqian is still obsessed with the empress's arrangement.

Because they were originally overdrawn and rushed back to the imperial city, they just met the empress and reported the assassination, so they were sent on a mission again.

"Oh, maybe the empress really doesn't have enough people on her hands. Pei Qingsi comforted her sister.

"There are not enough people, those supervisors have the same strength as me, and they sit and command this and that all day long, and the two of us keep doing things. ”

When Pei Sanqian talked about those supervision offices, he was emotional and looked very dissatisfied.

"What my sister said is, haha. Pei Qingsi felt that her sister's angry appearance was very cute, and she actually laughed.

"Smile, you don't have to run around with me yet. Pei Sanqian turned his face away, too lazy to look at this annoying sister again.

Pei Qingsi and her sister get along day and night, so she naturally understands her temperament very well.

Knife mouth, tofu heart.

Pei Sanqian complained a lot to the empress, but he was the most neat when he packed up his things.

Pei Qingsi still remembered that in the dark room, the empress subconsciously twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard her sister say that Gu Qian had given herself the Xuanyuan Pill of Creation.

At that time, the empress was also a lovely woman.

Grabbing the bowstring on her chest, Pei Qingsi looked at the dense black spots in the sky, and thought to herself, will the young man of Gu Qian also be among those people?

Pei Qingsi still vividly remembers the scene of the dove opening her bow to the moon that night, and she has dreamed of that scene almost every night in the past few days, and she is always worried about it in her heart.

Thinking of him again, Pei Qingsi touched her face, slightly hot.

Hey, it's so boring, why do you look so much like a cat in heat.

Pei Qingsi was a little bored in her heart, although her heart was mostly sweet.

Inadvertently glanced at the crimson on her sister's face, Pei Sanqian knew that she was thinking about him again, and suddenly scolded the dove in her heart, and the dog was bloody.

She couldn't figure it out, how could such a cheesy person hook a woman's soul?

The dove in the tea shed at the foot of Wanlei Mountain, looking at the more and more monks and mortals on the road, wondered in his heart whether this was the rush to the market that the second brother had told him about?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the dove itched his shallow nose and sneezed several times in a row.

What kind of ghost wind, I am a cultivator, and I can actually be infected with wind and cold? Jiuqian was a little worried, he had a cold when he was a child, and his nose was stuffed with runny nose, which was very uncomfortable, and he immediately hugged his body tightly and covered his clothes tightly.

"Oh, someone is cursing you, it's providence. ”

Ping Yiluo saw Gu Qian's cowardly appearance and spoke nonsense.

Hatoasa didn't talk, but he thought it might be the case. When Pei Sanqian was leaving, he scolded himself fiercely.

At this moment, a few more people walked into the tea shed, they found a table in the corner, sat down, and muttered softly.

"This time it was even more lively than the human meeting, and many unborn people came. Famous and decent people of big clans basically have ideas, whether it is an old monster or a young boy, but who doesn't want this fairy sword if they play with a sword? ”

One of them lowered his voice and cast a spell to spread a soundproof barrier outside the table.

"So, are you ready? But I heard that the thunder light of Wanlei Mountain will converge in a few days, do you know who is going to try it?" the other asked his companion.

"You send this list back to the inner doorman. All the names of the monks are on it, and only the important numbers are missing. ”

One took out a roll of paper silk from his bosom and handed it to his companion, stretching out his hand with an ambiguous smile.

The so-called numbers are just the odds of those people succeeding in winning the fairy sword.

"Okay, after the deed is done, can we get an extra share of the outer door?" the speaker looked very excited, as if he had gained a lot.

"I'll definitely ask for instructions on this, and there will be a brother from Laowaimen in the booth below. ”

"These are on us to ensure that the mission is completed successfully. "The first buddy was very excited and eager to try.

"By the way, if those monks in the Immortal Realm want to try to grab the immortal sword, how should this be determined?"

"There shouldn't be a monk in the fairy realm, so you can try it with a hot brain, right?"

"That's hard to say, just now there was a fool from a fairyland, who went directly up the mountain, but was scorched by electricity and died on the spot. ”

"Yes, that's something to take into account. ”

"Every time there is a big event, there are people who are a little upset, although there are not many bets, but there are many people. It adds up to a lot, and it's still considerable. ”

"Yes, indeed. No matter how small the hope is, every time someone buys for themselves to win, or buys for someone they like. ”

"After all, it's okay to gamble on your dreams when you live, haha. ”

"Yes, yes, how should this number be set? If it is to be set, it must not be set too low, otherwise it will not attract so many people to buy it. ”

"And there are relatively many cultivators in the Human Immortal Realm, and it is impossible to record everyone who wants to try. ”

"What's even more uncertain is whether they dare to go on it, don't wait for the name to be written, damn it, it's ruined our reputation. ”

Several people thought of burning their brains, and suddenly they were all stuck.

Suddenly, someone slapped their heads.

"We're really a waste of time, we have those mortal things to compete with, who are the people of the fairyland. How many people do we care?"

A word woke up all the dreamers.

"That's right, if you say anything else, it's okay to make random compensation. ”

Several people looked at each other and smiled.

"Then, how much do we want to pay to these dreamers?"

At this moment, a shout came from outside:

"Pei Sanqian. ”

The few people who were talking turned their heads one after another, and saw that Gu Qianzheng stepped on the table with one foot, and pointed a sword at the group of immortals in the sky.

The momentum is fierce, as if I am invincible in the world.

Several people turned their heads, looked at their companions, looked at each other and nodded.

In this way, these people occupied a table, did not order tea, sat down and chattered, and then withdrew after speaking.

provoked the old man in the tea shed, secretly slandered in his heart, dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and finally had to respectfully say to the immortals behind the few people who flew away.

Seeing that the woman in the sky didn't even look at him, he suddenly became angry.

greeted Ping Yiluo, and was about to rise from the ground, catch up with the sky and kick the rude woman down.

"Hey, why bother with a woman. Ping Yiluo grabbed Gu Qian, in Ping Yiluo's opinion, stopping a farce of beating a woman is a meritorious thing.

"Last time I made it very clear, I have to beat her to spit out my pill when I see you again. ”

Hatoasa was angry when he saw this woman, but he remembered that he had been sneezed several times by her.

"Well, she didn't even see you. Little brother, listen to my brother's advice. She can't spit out what she eats, and you end up hurting yourself when you beat her up. ”

Ping Yiluo has never persuaded a few men who beat women in his life, and most of the words came out of his mouth at this time, and most of them didn't have time to think about it.

"Hmm, what do you mean by that?" Hearing that I hurt myself, Gu Qian was very puzzled, why did I hurt myself in the end when I hit her?

The young man is simple-minded, and behind his reckless actions, a simple sentence can actually stop the original impulse.

"Huh?" Ping Yiluo also said casually, but was suddenly asked by Gu Qian, and suddenly stumped himself.

"Why did she hurt myself? She couldn't beat me, my injuries were almost healed. "Jiuqian actually wants to tell Ping Yiluo that Pei Sanqian will definitely not be able to beat him even if she adds her sister.

"This, this..."Ping Yiluo racked his brains, cold sweat flowed, looking at the dove shallow to ask him, staring at his clear eyes, he felt a kind of embarrassment at this time when he peeked at the neighbor's sister taking a bath and was caught red-handed.

Is it that he is going to lose his prestige in front of this little guy now?

How to answer, how to hurt him, how to hurt him?