Everyone was dumbfounded, Guoxian Xiao Shami's expression was the most vivid, and every time Lei Dong pulled out a sword, the little monk's face twitched, as if Lei Dong was not pulling out a sword in the sword mound, but pulling his hair on his bald head

There were seven swords in a row, all of which were 'no-how' in Lei Dong's mouth, ripples in the air, Master Shenguang appeared, and the surprise on the old monk's face was not inferior to that of the large group of juniors.

And at this moment, someone finally came back to his senses, and Tian Yuan's green cicada little Taoist said in a surprised tone: "Isn't it that the iron law of the sword mound has been changed?"

It seems to be a reasonable explanation, the rules of the sword mound have changed, anyone can draw a sword at will, and everyone wakes up as much as they want, and they scatter in an instant, and they don't deliberately look for it, and they choose which sword they see nearby, but no matter how much they fight for their full cultivation, it is difficult to shake any sword!

Even the sword that Lei Dong had just pulled out and inserted back in, no one could pull it out again.

Xiao Fengqiao couldn't help but make a move, and the result was no different from others, and he circled around the girl with flowers, and seriously pointed out from the side: "Don't use brute force, the force sinks to the waist and shocks to the wrist, just like me." After that, the little fat man pulled out a sword and smiled happily at Feng Qiao: "Do you see clearly? I'll pull it out again, you look carefully." ”

This time, he drew his sword and pulled it out easily.

What Lei kinetic can do, Lianhua can still do.

Feng Qiao was stunned and looked at the flowers in a daze.

Su Jing was not surprised, and turned his head to look at Akame, who understood what he wanted to ask, and shook his head directly. He didn't understand why the three corpses could draw their swords at will.

Su Jing remained silent, and walked around the neighborhood with the chaotic crowd, casually reaching out to try to draw his sword. Nor did he pull out his sword, not because he could not pull it out, but he did not pull it out and held the hilt with a little force. I knew it in my heart: I and the three corpses could draw my sword at will in this sword mound!

He didn't mean to hide it, but this matter was strange, and it had nothing to do with others, so he couldn't let them know, but the other Heavenly Sect masters who had been paying attention to Su Jing had been paying attention to Su Jing Seeing this, he really said that he couldn't draw his sword.

There is a chick around Lianhua, so why do you care about the deity. After drawing the sword several times in a row, seeing Xiao Fengqiao stunned, he simply stuffed the newly picked sword into her hand: "This seat is here, you don't need to bend down and work hard, take it." I've got you!"

Feng Qiao hesitated for a moment, said thank you, and reached out to take the long sword, but before she could hold it firmly, the flying sword in Yu Lianhua's hand, which was obedient like a little sheep, suddenly turned into a fierce poisonous snake. The sword qi spontaneously rushed back to the Fengqiao Pulse Gate!

Feng Qiao hurriedly let go, and the long sword shone brightly, and flew back into the distance on its own.

For Su Jing and the three corpses, let Jun pick them up; It is not acceptable to let the sword surrender, even if it has been pulled out and sent into the hand!

It's more than weird. It's just weird.

After many monks tried that they couldn't pick swords at will, they turned their attention back to thunder and flowers. People don't know how to worry, this time they have become the focus of attention, and their hearts are beyond words, and they pull out a sword left and right to show off.

Su Jing stopped it loudly: "Stop it, don't make any more trouble." ”

The three corpses were very obedient this time, and without retorting with half a word, Lei Dong and Lianhua inserted back the long sword in their hands and honestly returned to Su Jing's side.

I have seen the magical skills of the two dwarves, how can anyone dare to despise them, zaijian They are obedient to Su Jing, and the eyes of everyone looking at Su Jing are even more complicated.

Zixiao Shangshang squinted his eyes and looked at Su Jing: "Su Daoyou brought three strange people to the sword shrine, because he wanted them to help him pick up a good sword" Speaking of this, she suddenly laughed: "But you have to do it yourself, thinking about it, unless Su Daoyou also has the ability of the three of them, it will be in vain." ”

Su Jing smiled and shook his head: "The three of them have nothing to do with me, I just met last month, and they just came to the Sword Shrine together." ”...,

At this time, Akame suddenly spoke, glaring with red eyes: "Su Jingcai's sword will be stronger than you." After speaking, after a pause, he accentuated his tone again: "His sword is stronger than all of you combined." ”

Zixiao is still not angry but laughs, of course she will laugh at the jokes that Akame said. The green cicada of Tianyuan Dao grasped the words, looked at Su Jing and said lightly: "Do you want to make a bet?" The sword that Su Daoyou picked up is stronger than all of us combined. ”

Chimu pointed to the small group of people in Zixiao and Tianyuan, but the green cicada was ambiguous and directly expanded the circle to everyone;

Su Jingcai didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of boring thing, but before he could speak, the little Taoist priest of the green cicada smiled and continued: "If Su Daoyou loses, there is no need to do anything, just go to Tianyuan Mountain to be a handyman boy for a day." ”

Su Jing raised his eyebrows, seemed to be a little interested, and asked rhetorically, "What do you say if you lose?"

Qing Chanzi said loudly: "If Xiaodao loses, let Su Daoyou send three things, as long as it does not violate the righteousness of cultivating the righteous path and does not violate the rules of Tianyuan Gate, I will do everything to go to the soup and fire, even if I want to judge myself, there is no other word." ”

Without waiting for Su Jing to respond, Gao Yingjie of Dacheng Xue smiled and said, "Such an interesting thing, I will also add a color." He had the intention of calling, but he didn't say who to bet on, but just used his words to make the gamble solid first.

At the same time as Gao Yingjie spoke, Nerowood Fengqiao frowned and said, "Senior Brother Qingcicada gambled unfairly. ”

It's not fair.

Not to mention winning or losing, just comparing bets, a day's miscellaneous servants gave three orders, and at first glance it seemed that Su Jing had taken a big advantage. But in fact, the little uncle who left the head of the mountain went to Tianyuan Dao to work as a coolie, and the green cicada was called to the face of the mountain, and Su Jing was so high, even if he won, it would be impossible for the green cicada to do anything difficult in front of countless fellow daoists, let alone let him draw his sword and kill himself.

Feng Qiao turned his eyes to look at Su Jing, and his voice was very soft: "It's about the reputation of Lishan, Su you, please think twice." ”

Su Jing didn't distinguish between good and bad, and looked disapproving: "What does it have to do with the reputation of Lishan, a small gamble between fellow believers is harmless." Saying that, he looked at Tianyuan Qingcicada: "Bet, do you need to make a note?"

Su Daoyou said with a smile, the eight ancestors of the mountain are truly inherited. Why do you need to establish a basis for what you say, not to mention that there are more than 1,000 colleagues here to do verification. After deciding on the small gamble, Tianyuan Qingcian continued: "Su Daoyou feels that what he has obtained from the sword mound will be stronger than the swords collected by all of us combined. Hey, I'm a little arrogant about this confidence. The disciples who left the mountain inevitably underestimated the Qingxiu of the various sects. ”

One sentence pulled everyone to the other side of the mountain, and Su Jing, who had never had any words, was not affected by this sentence: "If you are really confident, it should be a bet; if you are not sure, you can wait and see, it doesn't matter if you win or lose a small bet, but no matter how bad the disciples of the mountain are, they will not show off their words, pull irrelevant colleagues behind them, and add chips." ”

The master of the bright top has been talking for a long time. The sword boy couldn't always be silent, and Fan Qiao said: "Please respect yourself, what does it have to do with you and Su seniors in the gambling fight? ”

These words were spoken. The cultivators who were subordinate to Lishan, or Shimen and Lishanjiao, immediately echoed and spoke one after another, the wording was not as direct as Fan Qiao, but everyone meant the same thing as Fan Qiao.

The scene is a little chaotic, and the cicada's face is really ugly.

The cultivators who have a connection with the mountains quit. The disciples of the Haode Sect who had made friends with Tian Yuan naturally supported Qing Cicada, and as for the more monks who had nothing to do with the two sects, they made eye contact with each other, and their hearts were all turning their thoughts, and at this time, Dacheng Xue Gao Yingjie took out a thin piece of paper from his sleeve. It's full of small letters, and I can't see what is written. Gao Yingjie beckoned this thing and said with a smile: "Smoke Cloud Sky Eyes." It's on Senior Brother Cicada. Does Su Daoyou have anything to add?"...,

Su Jing was not familiar with the spells of other sects, and he had never heard of the name of the 'Smoke Cloud Tianmu Chapter', but just looking at the surprised expressions of a few Heavenly Sect disciples, he could understand that this was not an ordinary thing.

At this time, the three corpses said that one person was about to enter the game with a coffin, but someone was faster than them: "Bai Yupu, travel occasionally, accompany Senior Brother Gao." ”

Nero Fengqiao took out a jade jue and shook it towards everyone, Nerowu and Lishan have always advanced and retreated together, and senior sister Qiqiao got Su Jing's life-saving grace, even if he thought that most of them would lose, Fengqiao still stood on Su Jing's side. The two Heavenly Sect heirs expressed their stance one after another, and the ordinary cultivators who followed them had a position, so there was no need to ask, and immediately a group of people clamored not to make up the number for the green cicada.

"I'll make a bet too. Zixiao Shang Shang was angry, and took out a string of nine rag dolls from his arms: "Three aunts and six women, I wish the younger brother Qingcian to win this game." ”

The three aunts and six women, each of which is famous: the three aunts, the nuns, the Taoist aunts, and the hexagram aunts, and the six women, the tooth woman, the matchmaker, the teacher's wife, the pious woman, the medicine woman, and the stable woman.

The three aunts are all maids, and the six women are the most popular in the world, and the cultivation of Zixiao Country is very different from that of the major sects of Middle Earth, they inherit the magic of the ancient witch clan, and Zixiao Shangshang, a pair of 'three aunts and six women' witch puppets, is the treasure of inheriting the Wutian.

This time it was finally the turn of the three corpses, holding the coffin to make this bet, so that the bet was clear and the camp was clear, so that Mi Tiantai Guo didn't speak first, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Seeing everyone gambling before, exchanging words, you take the treasure and I bet, Xiao Shami's face was full of excitement, his mouth couldn't help but grin, and he smiled innocently, and at this moment he suddenly found that everyone was looking at him, and he couldn't help but be startled, and met everyone's eyes in a daze: "The donors have, what advice?"

Tianyuan Qingcian smiled and asked: "Such an interesting bet, won't Senior Brother Guoxian come to bet?"

The little monk was in a trance for a moment, and his mouth was cowardly: "Can I bet too?" After speaking, he met the encouraging eyes in front of him, his eyes gradually lit up, he reached into his sleeve but didn't take it out immediately, and he didn't know what he was holding in his hand, his bare head turned around, looked at the green cicada side, and then looked at Su Jing's side, and after a while, the baby didn't show up, and his forehead was full of sweat beads.

The appearance of the little novice really amused a lot of people, and Su Jingwan'er kindly reminded him: "Little monk, your master is still watching from above." ”

Guo Xian, who had been struggling for a long time and finally made a decision and was about to make a bet, was taken aback when he heard this, and did not dare to raise his head, his eyelids teased and saw the figure of the master, and hurriedly retracted his hands from his sleeves, and put his hands together: "My Buddha disciple, don't gamble, don't gamble, Amitabha Buddha doesn't gamble." ”

The mid-empty Divine Light Monk flicked his sleeves and hid his figure again. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )