Chapter 1367

"Will the punishment grow?"

Deep in the forest, an old man sat on the back of a black donkey, rubbing a handful of spittle and yellow mud in his hand and wiping it on a sword in his hand. The original cold sword turned into a pit burning stick in the blink of an eye.

The sword seemed very dissatisfied with being treated like this. The blade shook and seemed to want to shake off the dirt put on by the old man. However, the fluorescent light on the old man's hand suppressed it. The next moment, the sword converged like a frost eggplant and could only let the old man do it.

Beside him, a look of schadenfreude flashed in the black donkey's eyes. Is it useful to be stubborn with the old man? If it works, I won't become a black donkey!

"I said, you old man, why are you so unworthy? What's the use of being so bright? At that time, when I fight with people, my hand trembles. You turned into a fairy sword in the twinkling of an eye. Think about that scene, it's more exciting than your direct appearance? "

Wiping yellow mud, the old man grinned his yellow teeth stained with vegetable leaves and gently comforted his sword. At the same time, he seemed to think of the scene of dressing up as a pig and eating a tiger in the future. The excitement in the old man's eyes was obvious.

After a full amount of incense, a long sword that seemed to be almost the same as an ordinary iron sword and stained with all kinds of dirt appeared in the old man's hands again.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, the old man sighed.

"Oh, unworthy children, my years of wrapping pulp looks much more real than it is now."

Knowing that sighing was useless, the old man lay back on the black donkey's back with a long sword, but just as the black donkey was about to walk to the depths of the jungle, the old man patted the black donkey's stomach and said aloud.

"Old man, go back to my unworthy son and see if I don't clean him up!"

The black donkey kept silent and continued to walk forward, but the next moment an amazing scene happened.

With the advance of the black donkey, a rotating black light arc appeared in front of him. After the light arc appeared, the speed gradually increased. In the twinkling of an eye, a dark space-time wormhole appeared in the middle of the light arc.

The black donkey kept walking towards the dark wormhole, and disappeared with the figure of the old man. With the entry of the black donkey, the speed of the light arc around the wormhole slowed down and finally disappeared.

"Up! You unworthy son of a bitch, dare to wash my Maokeng sword. My ancestors have come back to pick you up! "

Still in the magnificent hall, a middle-aged man with a national face was looking at the instruments in his hand. At this time, a black arc of light appeared in front of him.

At the same time, at the moment when the arc of light appeared, the old man shouted loudly. Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man looked embarrassed and quickly waved to the surrounding attendants.

"You all go down. Don't come in without my permission!"

"Yes ~"

As the middle-aged man waved, the surrounding maids and guards quickly bowed down for fear of hearing something they shouldn't listen to.

But just as they came to the gate of the hall, the rough and crazy voice came from the black arc of light again.

"Why, are you afraid? Know I can't annoy your ancestors? Afraid of losing face after being cleaned up? "

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man looked dark and stared at the attendants who were stunned at the door.

Seeing this, the attendants quickly withdrew, and some of the attendants who had followed long enough couldn't help covering their mouths funny.

"Buzz ~"

With the closing of the hall door, an invisible array shrouded in the hall, in which the old man's scolding voice suddenly disappeared.

Outside the hall, a woman in blue couldn't help but pull the woman who covered her mouth and smiled.

"Sister LAN, which adult is this? How dare you talk to the Lord like that? Are you not afraid of the anger of the Lord? "

When her companion held her arm, the smiling woman waved her hand and explained softly in each other's ear.

"You don't know and it's not surprising that this man is the old ancestor of our Fengtian kingdom. It's said that he is a strong man in fairyland. The Lord of the country has been watched and grown up by the old ancestor. How dare you say the Lord of the country be angry?"

The woman in blue stared at the speech show and said in disbelief.

"Wonderland power?! Shouldn't they all go to the fairyland? The old ancestors are not afraid of the influence of flying when they stay in the wind kingdom of heaven? "

While talking, the woman in green suddenly thought of the long sword flying from the empty air yesterday. At that time, she was in charge of the attendant in the hall. The image of the sword was very profound.

At this time, she suddenly realized that no wonder the sword splashed all over the country. The country Lord was not angry. It turned out to be the sword of the old ancestors.

"How could they all soar? We, the wind kingdom of heaven, control the vast world without leaving some fairyland strongmen to garrison. In case of demons coming to the world, who will stop them? In fact, it's normal that you don't know. The strong in Wonderland practice and travel all over the country, and even the Lord of the country can't see a few sides. "

Listening to her companion explain for herself, the Qingyi woman was very excited. Originally, she thought that the most powerful person in the wind heaven was the Lord of the country. Unexpectedly, there were many strong people in Wonderland.

"Let me tell you, the most powerful fairyland strongman in Fengtian Kingdom heard that he was the leader of the country. The ordinary fairyland strongman killed him with a sword. However, I heard that there was a bad hobby... "

Asked by her companion, the woman who solved the doubts of the woman in Tsing Yi flashed a strange color in her eyes. When she saw that there was no one around, she whispered in each other's ears.

"Hobbies? What hobby? "

"It's said that this old ancestor likes to travel around the world as a beggar because he is so lonely. When someone provokes him and his momentum rises to the peak, he will cut the other party with a sword and scare the onlookers... "

"Cough! Have you said enough? Why don't you step back? "

Just when the two women were very happy to talk, a solemn cold hum sounded in their ears. Hearing that the two women's faces were stiff, they quickly bowed to the hall with the door closed.

"If you know your mistake, go down now."

With that, the two women buried their heads and put out their tongues to each other. Then they turned and walked outside the palace. They didn't dare to talk any more.

At this time, the middle-aged man with Chinese character face stood aside with his hands tied. His face was very embarrassed. Seeing the old man eating all kinds of spiritual fruits rudely, he said angrily.

"Old ancestor, can't you give me some face? At least I am also the head of a country. If you are like me, where will I have dignity in the future? "

"Majesty? What's the use of dignity? My experience over the years tells me that the so-called dignity is not as cool as a pig! "

He threw a stone at random. The old man waved his hand angrily. At the same time, he picked up his long sword and slapped it heavily on the table. The peel on the beard fell on the Dragon chair under him.

"If you weren't a leader, I would break your leg today. Who told you to wash my Maokeng sword? "

Seeing that the old man's face was not good, the middle-aged man coughed and quickly took a plate of lingguo from one side and handed it to the black donkey standing aside.

"Master Jinji, you have to decide for me. That Mao... Maokeng sword is clearly a fairy treasure. How can it be so humiliating?"