Chapter 352

"No, six tones... This is... Which pulse is this? Is it the main peak... "

"Master, six bells must have broken the Convention, and there is a genius who can practice two kinds of methods at the same time..."

"You... No, I'll see for myself..."

"Dang... Dang... Dang..." again.

"Nine... Nine bells... How is that possible? How is it possible to practice the three kinds of techniques together? This is the forbidden technique. Who used the three kinds of techniques together... "

On dozens of peaks, dozens of lights flew up in an instant and sped away towards the main peak.

If Song Tianxuan is as like as two peas, he will be shocked, because the same peak is exactly the same as that of Maoshan, which is the Maoshan that has reduced the number of thousands of times... "The door is... Nine, the bell is ringing, and I don't know who it is."

On the main hall, the word "Maoshan" is very eye-catching, hanging on the main hall, exuding endless prestige.

An old man with white hair, wearing a Taoist robe and immortal spirit, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the peak owners and their own disciples.

"This man is not in Maoshan..." the headmaster said slowly, but his mood was endless.

"Not in Maoshan, the leader said..."

The leader nodded slowly: "yes, the last thing I want to happen is still happening. It's a pity that Maoshan has made nine rings twice in 100000 years. It's a pity that the catastrophe is coming. It's time for them to carry the banner of Maoshan. The generation of Maoshan is up to you."

"Yes..." no one in the hall dare to ask, because it's the scar of the leader... "Younger martial brother, it's up to you whether you win or not..." after everyone left, the leader spoke slowly.

Suddenly, an old man appeared in the void. He opened his eyes slightly and said, "he is the only descendant of me. I hope elder martial brother won't take me down..."

"Don't worry, younger martial brother. Your descendants are mine." The leader nodded, full of helplessness and pity.

"Well, thank you for letting me be willful for 100000 years. I hope you don't blame me for being willful for the last time."

"You're also for Maoshan. It's just that the means are different. You can hold you for 100000 years. How can I not hold you for the last time? If you want to be a brother, come back and have a look. " The headmaster turned around and never looked at the same old face again.

"Yes, elder martial brother..."

The picture disappeared, but the headmaster's face suddenly twitched and burst into tears: "after 100000 years, you finally called me elder martial brother, but, but, I can't do anything..."

"Get out of here. If you don't have money, you have to eat steamed stuffed buns. Don't look where it is?" A small two angry, a foot to a ragged teenager kicked aside.

The boy's face was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to fight back.

"Here, eat. It's my treat." Song Tianxuan squatted down and took out three meat buns from his arms. Before spring, it was obvious that the meat buns had just come out of the pot.

The young man looked at Song Tianxuan, but didn't catch him.

Song Tianxuan was stunned and said with a smile, "why, are you still afraid that I will poison you?"

Then he swallowed half of it and handed over the rest. Now Song Tianxuan put on a mask and became Yi Yu. Nearly a year later, song Tianxuan grew taller and his face changed a little. In addition, he could cover it up. If he didn't look carefully, he would not be Yi Yu before.

The young man knocked the steamed buns on the ground: "get out, I need your pity?"

Song Tianxuan frowned, slowly picked up the bun from the ground, flicked the ash, and said seriously, "my name is song Tianxuan. How about making friends with the young master? If I don't think it's enough, I still have some money. How about a meal for you? "

The boy didn't expect that song Tianxuan would respond to him like this. He was stunned and didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

"Why not? You can have whatever you want Song Tianxuan stood up and went to the hotel.

"Why do you invite me to dinner?" The boy stood up and asked calmly instead of any fear and uneasiness.

Song Tianxuan turned back and saw the scab on the boy's hand: "are you hurt? Who did it so hard? "

"You're in charge? Aren't you going to invite me to dinner? " The young man did not answer, instead, he said boldly.

"Naturally." Song Tianxuan nodded.

Two people entered the restaurant just now, small two just want to shout abuse, but song Tianxuan threw over Ziyu hit not close mouth, two people into the compartment, big fish big meat on a table.

Half an hour later, after eating more than 30 dishes, the boy stopped, wiped his mouth, belched and asked, "why do you invite me to dinner?"

"Since I want to make you a friend, how about inviting you to dinner?" Song Tianxuan said with a smile.

Youth some don't believe: "so simple?"

"It's that simple."

"Why do you want to be my friend?"

"Because I used to be like you, not even as good as you." Song Yu said.

The boy stood up and said, "I don't need you to pity me."

"I didn't pity you or help you, just a meal. I don't need a little money, and I don't have any friends in Kaishan city. Isn't it enough to make one friend at a meal?" Song Tianxuan said with a smile.

"That's it?"

"Why do you always ask such simple questions? Do you think that everything should be done with a purpose? "

"No gain, no rise"

"Well, I admit that I have my own purpose in inviting you to dinner."

"Hum, I know that people are like this. My young master never eats others for nothing. Tell me what, I'll pay you back."

"Have a drink with me."

Song Tianxuan said, but the boy was stunned. What's the purpose.

"I said that I didn't have any friends in Kaishan City, and suddenly I wanted to drink. Of course I had to drink with my friends when I was drinking. How can I drink without my friends? There's no one to talk to. "

"Well, I'll drink with you." The boy had his hair straightened. Although it was still dirty, it was not as messy as before.

They sat down and ordered wine.

All of a sudden, a silver light flashed by, and a royal spirit flew out along the wine jar, shooting at the young man.

Song Tianxuan held out his hand to block the aura.

The boy stood up and glared at the door.

"You have enemies?" Song Tianxuan asked, standing beside the boy.

"Yes"

"How much?"

"A lot. Why, regret it? If you regret it, you can go. I've drunk your wine and I'll give it back to you in the future. "

"But not as much as mine." Song Tianxuan said with a smile.

Yajian's door opened, and five figures appeared in front of him. They were all the cultivation of the elixir in the early stage.

Although this kind of cultivation is not enough in Kaishan City, it is the early cultivation of the elixir.

"I didn't expect you to live long enough." The man who spoke was a middle-aged man, standing with a negative hand, looking confident.