"Brother, it's a bit of Zhu's dignity!" The tall young man on the side couldn't help frowning. It seems that Young Master Zhu was very jealous of his younger brother, and immediately responded: "Uh, what the second brother said is that you can't let people watch Zhu's jokes."
The two younger brothers ignored the eldest brother, and shouted to Ji Manxiao: "I am the second son of the Zhu family in Yanshan City, Zhu Hong. I heard that your Excellency had an irritation with his brother in Tianxianglou. The Zhu family is not a generation to bully others. This matter is unknown. Wrong, but it is true that you killed my servant of Zhu’s house, so you are here to ask you to return to the house and explain the situation. What do you think?" The words were right, and no one would refuse.
By the way, Ji Manxiao didn't buy his account! "Hahahahaha..." Ji Manxiao laughed wildly, "Master told me that there are quite a few people in the world who are respectable, I still don't believe it. I'll see you now!"
After Zhu Hong listened, he glanced at the Tsing Yi servant beside him, unhappy. Xindao, if it weren't for Mr. Qinglei to see him personally and persuade me to accept it, I wouldn't bother to bother with you, a hunter.
Right now, he reluctantly said: "In the next sentence, how can you say it with integrity?"
"Huh! Sent to your heart? Is there anyone who brought the iron horse Jin Ge to your heart? Is there such a way to ask someone to go back to the mansion to explain the situation? It's funny!" Ji Manxiao cursed, pointing to his face, showing no mercy.
Forgiveness was Zhu Hong's forbearance, and at this time he couldn't help it. Turning back to Tsing Yi's servant, he said: "Mr. Qing, forgive me for not seeing me personally. I have to test it and hope to forgive the sin of unbelief."
The respect is beyond words. It seems that this is not a servant, at least not an ordinary servant.
Then, waving the handsome flag and shouting: "The whole army will attack!"
The iron cavalry was about three hundred people, and the ground shook the mountain, and suddenly rushed out. The horseshoe gallops, descends the mountain tiger, impossibly powerful, confronts Ji Manxiao and rushes over.
Imagine a person facing hundreds of heavy cavalry with bare hands. What is it like? What kind of pressure is it
In such a scene, and under such pressure, Ji Manxiao remained motionless.
Zhu Hong looked at him triumphantly, thinking that if you have real abilities, you can survive. Then I will spare you not to die as a victor, and I am afraid that you will not be grateful for Dade and submit to this young master
His father, the head of the Zhu family, taught him a lot of principles. Among them is the mentality of the warrior. He is now going to rub Ji Manxiao's vigor first.
And Mr. Qing Lei, who sits in Tsing Yi, looked on coldly without saying a word.
The three hundred cavalry finally approached, and seeing the spear, Ji Manxiao would be inserted into a hedgehog. Ji Manxiao moved.
The mouth moved. Ji Manxiao opened his mouth and inhaled sharply. Suddenly, the soldiers who were closer to the surrounding area were about to suffocate. Even the Zhu family brothers, who are several tens of feet away, suddenly felt short of breath and felt tight in their chest. It was as if the air between the heavens and the earth was suddenly drawn.
Yes, the air is just extracted!
"Swallowing Heaven and Fighting Magic Strategy", nine levels of realm.
The first layer: the magic light is beginning to appear.
The second layer: the magic cloud suddenly rises.
The third layer: Demon Rain Scarlet.
The fourth layer: Demon thunder is booming.
And at this moment, Ji Manxiao has reached the fifth level: the roar of the devil shook the sky!
Swallow the air of heaven and earth, roar the injustice of the world!
Now that the "qi" has been swallowed, then next...
Ji Manxiao glared at the cavalry and yelled: "Get out!!!"
The roar gathers but does not disperse, unlike ordinary people roaring, the sound spreads in all directions. But in one direction-the three hundred cavalry that the killer came over. The sound waves, almost visible to the naked eye, like ocean waves, were foggy and slapped on the first few cavalrymen. Just like being rammed by a giant hammer, they flew out with a horse and spit out a big mouth of blood in the air.
But the "Sound Wave" castrates unabated, and wherever it passes, the crowd is flying, and even if it wants to avoid it, it is too late-who can beat the sound faster
Finally, the sound wave stopped in front of the Zhu family brothers. The brothers panted. Without paying attention, Qing Lei slowly retracted the dark purple palms behind him.
Instead, at this critical moment, Qing Lei spoke: "Xiongtai is a good method!"
"I am the law enforcement elder of the Zhu family, Qing Lei. I sincerely invite my husband to be the guest of my Zhu family, Mr. Wang will consider!"
Ke Qing? hehe.
Seeing all the cavalry who turned their backs on their backs, the dead or injured, and the two brothers of the Zhu family, whose faces were dusty and frightened, Ji Manxiao shook his head. These people did not even have enough force and dared to do evil, but they were nothing more than clowns.
This Qing Lei should have some strength, but it is just a local dog in the chicken group, and can't make it to the big stage. After all, this is not a place that should belong to you!
Without words, he took care of himself, turned around and left in strides, no longer in charge of the Zhu family.
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After experiencing this incident, Ji Manxiao was a little bit embarrassed at the city. According to his own self-deprecating words, stepping into the devil's way, gods and ghosts are not afraid, but they are afraid of people. Haha, satire, satire.
The sky is the quilt and the ground is the bed.
He just walked around the city, around the village, around all human places, all the way to the north.
finally reached.
The towering Dujiao Mountain, like a sharp spear, penetrated into the heart of the sky. On the top of the mountain, there is a maddening temple where the world has changed.
Ji Manxiao began to climb the mountain. However, starting from the foot of the mountain, he did not find any figure. As far as the top of the mountain, the gate in front of the temple, there is not even a boy guarding the gate.
In front of me, the three-character "Crazy Heaven Hall" gold plaque with the same handwriting as "Swallowing Heaven Dou Mo Ce" hung above the door. It seems to be master handwritten.
Ji Manxiao jumped into the hall a few steps, and went to the hall. The cobwebs are densely covered, and no one has been here for many days. Rao is Ji Manxiao calm, can't help but scratch his head, what's going on
He walked through the main hall, and behind it was Dou Demon Hall, where he usually practiced martial arts. Generally, there is no interest. Wander left and right again, and arrive at Delun Moxuan, the storage place of Mowu Cheats. Pushing the door and entering, as expected by Ji Manxiao, all the cheats disappeared except for no one, not even a piece of paper was left. He withdrew from the door and wandered around in the courtyard. What happened? If it is said that Master was framed, the Temple of Kuangtian was taken advantage of, and besieged and killed, he can believe this. And it is very logical. Crazy Heaven Palace, the heart is higher than the sky, and the power is madness than the sea. When doing things, only ask the original heart, regardless of misfortune or happiness, regardless of the consequences! Provoke countless enemies. It is also right to be hated by the world.
But looking at the mountains, let alone the corpse, there were no traces of fighting or even a trace of blood. Is it possible for these enemies to destroy the corpses and destroy the traces after killing people and exterminating the sect? Isn't this superfluous? Just think about it!
Ji Manxiao's response was just not to think about it. Since I can't figure it out, I still have to think about it, it's a problem with my brain.
He sacrificed a pure seventh-order demon fighting spirit sent to him by the master. This is what Master lost to him together with the "Swallowing Heaven and Fighting Magic Strategy" before his death. He has refined his 50s.
To the south, where Master died, he worshipped for three times, "Master, I don’t know why this is, but I will find out if I have the opportunity to comfort your spirit in the sky." After speaking, he injected Master’s devilish spirit into Dujiao Mountain. In the body, to pay homage to the master.
Who knows, this injection does not matter, the abnormal change is protruding! Within a few feet of the entire radius, with the infusion of magic fighting energy, it was like an iron block being thrown into a furnace, slowly turning red. Then the whole mountain began to react in a chain reaction, becoming blushing.
Ji Manxiao was really taken aback, and quickly moved a position. After a while, the land under his feet was already red and dazzling, and there was a little purple light in the middle. Moreover, it looks like molten molten steel, and it feels hot from a long distance. Ji Manxiao waited patiently. Although he was surprised, he was not afraid. Fighting demon refines his heart, even if he faces a mortal situation, he will die, but he won't panic.
Finally, the "steel molten steel" on the ground began to "gurggle" bubbling, constantly tumbling, and repeatedly something floated below, just about to break through the ground. With a sound of "Huh!", a purple light suddenly shot out from the "steel water", and with a sound of "clang!", it shot on the side cliff, half of it fell into the rock, and only half was left outside. But this is enough, enough to see its face.
This is a war knife!
No decoration! No scabbard! Not even a handguard! At first glance, it looks like a flat piece of iron.
However, Ji Manxiao was sure that it was a knife! And he could feel that when everyone saw him, they would be able to recognize it at first sight, it was a knife! War knife!
Ji Manxiao seemed to feel its call, and felt the resonance of the devilish spirit in his heart with it. He couldn't help passing by and grasped the hilt of the knife left outside.
With a "chirp", Ji Manxiao drew out his sword, and a arrogant and boundless suffocation immediately swept his body! But he did not feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, he felt that all his limbs were full of pleasure!
At this moment, a message flashed in his mind. He knew that it was passed to him by this sword:
"The sword swept wildly, what should be swept away in the world,
The heart of the devil can tolerate, and tolerate the devil of the world!
My name, kill the sky! "
Kill the sky! Ji Manxiao was shocked. Good knife! This is a magic weapon that has already opened its spirit. However, the magic weapon that opens the spirit is good, but any weapon that opens the spirit, whether it is a magic weapon or a magic weapon, has its own values because of the opening of the spirit.
This means that they will choose their own masters. If the master and their values are different, they can't fully fit the master to fight, and their power will naturally not reach the peak.
Thinking of this, Ji Manxiao smiled. This knife also looks like a straightforward temper.
"Hehe, it seems that we are like confidants, let me take you with you, no, let you and me together, kill everyone who deserves to be killed in the world!"
Ji Manxiao stroked the blade and muttered to himself.
The sword obviously felt it, and felt his firm determination to move forward, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha block and kill the Buddha! The reaction of the sword was: the handle of the knife melted a few times and became soft, and Ji Manxiao's palm was embedded a little, and a mark of the palm was imprinted!
Since then, the human and the sword are one, and the human and the sword are of one heart!