69novels Chapter 172
Chapter 172
Wen Jiutian coughed lightly.
"You and I are both young. You are a few years older than me, but you still have to call me uncle. Do you feel uncomfortable sometimes?"
Wen Jiutian put his hands behind his back, looking mature.
"Yes!" Xiao Ruofeng was very honest.
"Okay, very good." Wen Jiutian picked a cat grass and held it in his mouth, "Let me ask you again, I robbed your sister-in-law, are you also unhappy?"
Xiao Ruofeng's expression moved slightly, opened his mouth, wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't speak at all.
I just felt that my whole body was suppressed by an extremely strong breath.
What's more terrifying is that the Haoque sword in his hand is also out of control.
A swordsman without a sword is not a swordsman, and he is just a fool in front of the enemy.
Before, Xiao Ruofeng always heard how strong Wen Jiutian was, how outrageous he was, but at this moment he realized that the gap between the two was simply heaven and earth.
The master once said that once a mortal enters the realm of free and easy heaven, he will only have himself in his eyes.
Great free and easy, touch the sky with your hands!
In Xiao Ruofeng's eyes, the young man in front of him, who is younger than himself, can make every blade of grass and tree in the mountains obey his orders.
The grass and trees on the whole mountain turned into his sword, and the sword energy covered the sky and the sun, dense and dense.
If it was my Langya army standing on this mountain at this moment, I am afraid that facing this sword, I would be annihilated.
I still underestimated him, underestimated a half-step divine travel, and underestimated the master's vision even more.
"Disperse!" Wen Jiutian waved his hand and dispersed all the sword energy. "No matter how unhappy you are, I just want to tell you one thing. I will not offend others unless they offend me. Even if it is your brother, if he dares to touch me, I will kill him without hesitation! You must believe that in front of my extreme speed, at least in Beili, no one can stop me from killing a person."
"Even if he is the emperor!" Wen Jiutian returned the Haoque Sword to the scabbard impartially, and then patted Xiao Ruofeng on the shoulder: "If you want to become a dragon, Uncle Master can help you. But I want to help you, not your brother!
I am also a reasonable person. As long as it does not affect me, I will not mess around. But if it makes me crazy, many things will be out of my control."
Xiao Ruofeng was stunned. He squatted down, picked up the Haoque Sword, pulled it out and inserted it back: "I understand." After that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait!" Wen Jiutian frowned.
"Uncle Master, do you have anything else to say?" Xiao Ruofeng asked in confusion.
"This wine is called Changsheng. I added half a drop of my blood and your master's. This blood wine is strong and may be able to cure your cold." Wen Jiutian threw a pot of wine over.
"How do you know?" Xiao Ruofeng was puzzled.
"Lei Mengsha said so." Wen Jiutian smiled.
"He is still the same." Xiao Ruofeng also smiled, "He is talkative and can't keep any secrets."
"Actually, I think he is pretty good. I will come back to Tianqi in half a year to detoxify Xiao Lei. You have to treat me to a drink." Wen Jiutian laughed, "Let's go. I will wait for Ye Dingzhi in Chaisang City. He will trouble you."
"He must be very helpless now. He feels abandoned by everyone, right?" Wen Jiutian turned around and disappeared.
"By the way, the Haoque Sword is a good match for you!"
Wen Jiutian's voice echoed in the valley. It is unknown how much trouble he will cause when he goes to Nanjue.
Their national teacher is as famous as Qi Tianchen of Beili, their eunuch is not necessarily weaker than Zhuo Qing, and there are countless hidden masters...
The nameless long street of Tianqi City.
Facing the fierce and fierce attack of the Ao Han Six Techniques like a storm, Ye Dingzhi couldn't help but pant and sweat.
"The Nie family's Ao Han Six Techniques are really well-deserved! Although only the first three techniques are left now, this kind of power is already astonishing!" Ning Yao exclaimed.
"With the Blood Drinking Mad Knife in his hand, he is invincible below the Nine Heavens Realm, and one for one above the Nine Heavens Realm."
However, Ye Dingzhi, who was in a desperate situation, not only did not show the slightest fear, but instead raised his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile: "Hmph! No matter how powerful the knife in his hand is, what can it do? In the eyes of my ninth brother, it's nothing!"
Just then, the burly man holding a long knife suddenly stepped forward and roared like a bell: "Stinky boy, listen carefully! I am Nie Xingyuan! To tell you the truth, I have heard of your name as early as the time of Nan Jue.
You should know that your master Yu Shengmo is the murderer of my father Master Nie! It is God's will that I met the enemy's disciple in Tianqi City today! Die!"
After that, Nie Xingyuan shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand was wrapped in the power of thunder and lightning, and he chopped directly at Ye Dingzhi!
Ye Dingzhi did not retreat.
He rushed forward directly towards the Blood Drinking Mad Blade.
Ye DingYe Dingzhi's body movements were ghostly and swift. He cleverly dodged the Blood Drinking Mad Saber and flashed in front of Nie Xingyuan, then raised the sword in his hand high: "It's over! Reckless man!"
"You underestimated me too much." Nie Xingyuan held the sword with both hands, and then changed to holding the sword with his right hand. His Blood Drinking Mad Saber flipped lightly, blocking the sword, and said sternly, "My father was seriously injured that year, and Yu Shengmo took advantage of the danger. Today you are dead."
"Get out!" Ye Dingzhi shouted violently and chopped down with his long sword.
Nie Xingyuan held the sword with both hands and rotated on the spot, and the Blood Drinking Mad Saber rolled up a gust of wind.
The sword energy suddenly became stronger.
His sword skills were open and closed.
The six techniques of proud cold are about attack power!
The sword skills of the Southern Technique are different from those of the Northern Technique. They are about beauty and elegance.
The sword is a sharp weapon for killing people. When swinging, every move and every style is a sword for killing people.
"Do you think you are the Rain Demon?" Nie Xingyuan beat Ye Dingzhi back with one sword.
"Your master didn't pass on the Magic Fairy Sword to you, which proves that you are not good enough." Nie Xingyuan used another sword to remove the sword energy from Ye Dingzhi.
"Come on, let me see how powerful the disciples of the Rain Demon Cult are." Nie Xingyuan chopped with one sword after another, like a storm, "The scum taught by the scum is the scum, and the scum should die."
Ye Dingzhi was beaten back again and again, without any resistance. The proud sword energy in his heart was broken in an instant, and the sword energy that was not easy to raise was dispersed.
He panted heavily and retreated to the corner soon.
Nie Xingyuan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, raised the Blood Drinking Mad Sword, and shouted angrily: "Frozen three feet."
His sword energy immediately released a cold true energy, forming an ice surface, completely blocking Ye Dingzhi's retreat.
"Nie Xingyuan, don't let him live. Today, I must kill him."
Ye Dingzhi looked up and saw that the man had come. He shouted angrily: "Qing Wang, today I will avenge my family. You deserve to die."
Ye Dingzhi opened his hands and uttered four words in a deep voice...