Chapter 333

What's more?

As early as a month or two ago, Chen xinglie was in Qingyun city. He was a disciple of the third stream sect, Qingyang sect. He was bullied everywhere. He was unable to revenge. He could only record many things in a small notebook. He could not come back to revenge until he went to Feihong sect.

Chen xinglie's resume is thick at the early stage, and there are too many doubts.

Even if there are no obvious loopholes.

However, these experts in the world of martial arts are crafty and crafty. How can they not be confused?

Fortunately, Chen xinglie has proved himself every time!

So far.

The momentum is like a rainbow and majestic.

"Young master, here's another toast from qingkong."

Shang qingkong took up his glass, and now it is the third. Even if it is only the body formed by the martial spirit and sword spirit, Shang qingkong can still drink from it like a normal person.

She held up her glass and drank it down. Then she said, "qingkong is leaving first."

A slight sound of swords sounded.

Shang qingkong's body trembled slightly, and then turned into a streamer, and sank into her sword of sorrowful autumn.

The body disappeared, leaving a mist in place.

The fragrance of the wine came out.

The fog was the liquor that Shang qingkong had just drunk.

Whoosh!

The light wind blowing from the wine table, blowing the fog into a stream, poured into the scabbard of the sad autumn sword.

It's a drink.

In Shang qingkong's view, such a move is to show her respect for Chen xinglie incisively and vividly.

But how can Chen xinglie be satisfied with these formal things?

No matter how much we toast, it's not better to let the sword of sadness and autumn stay with us. But if anything happens, we should take the initiative to show our body shape and kill the evil spirits and monsters on the rotten road for us. Isn't it higher?

But.

Shang qingkong said this, but let Chen xinglie to another thing,? With greater assurance.

Catalyst!

When Niu Mu went to Fenghua street to meet Chen xinglie, he said he would go to tushanzong and ask Shang qingkong to help him refine drugs that can catalyze thunder.

Since Shang qingkong has such an attitude, she will certainly try her best when refining catalysts with Niu mu.

Chen xinglie glanced at Lin Daoyuan's sword, then picked up his glass and drank it.

After drinking shangqingkong's wine, it means that they approve of shangqingkong's attitude.

Lin Daoyuan felt relaxed and drank a cup of wine.

Chen xinglie stood up and walked out of the hall. He said casually, "Lord Lin doesn't have to think about the temple of the royal mausoleum. Between heaven and earth, apart from this seat, who can crack the array inherited from ancient times

Temple!

Lin Daoyuan was shocked and asked in surprise: "I guess that the temple mentioned by the young master must not be the temple of land gods. What kind of temple is that

Chen xinglie stopped and glanced over Lin Daoyuan's sword of mourning autumn. He joked: "land immortal?"

He didn't say much.

The land gods are not worth mentioning in front of the ancient masters of eternal night.

Lin Daoyuan, the patriarch of Tushan sect, did not need to know about the ancient masters. It is too far away from Lin Daoyuan to dominate such masters in ancient times.

If Lin Daoyuan had cultivated to be a land immortal, he would fly up to the upper world one day. After a long time, he gradually touched some secrets of the upper world. Naturally, he would understand what is master.

Now it's useless to know.

Chen xinglie strides away, enters the ladder, and then walks out slowly from the first floor hall of the restaurant.

This time.

The whole restaurant hall was silent.

The drinkers felt the great pressure. They lowered their heads one by one and drank and ate food and drink. It seemed that their eyes were all frightened and they did not dare to look up at Chen xinglie. Even if they did, they would turn a blind eye and pretend not to see.

People are in danger.

No one dares to be bold in front of Chen xinglie.

Although there was silence in the tavern, outside the tavern, there were shouts and shouts. They were all scholars who were hanged by Tu Shan sect disciples.

"Mr. Chen, please forgive me this time. I dare not."

"We just have some mistakes in our words. We should not be guilty until we die. Mr. Chen has a large number of them. Let us go."

"Just think I'm a fart, let me go, please!"

Chen xinglie walked out of the restaurant, and shouts were heard behind him.

Those scholars who were indignant for Mr. changgu of Taixue mountain prayed for heaven and earth.

Chen xinglie didn't look back and kept his pace.Not only did he have no pity in his heart, but his eyes became colder and colder.

A scholar should have character!

In Chen xinglie's opinion, although the scholars in this world of martial arts and Taoism are far inferior to those in ancient China, they have a high status and all kinds of inferior quality. Only if they are good at reading, they should at least have backbone.

In the history of China, many of the sages are unyielding and unyielding.

However, there were few scholars in the world of martial arts, except Gongsun Xuanji and his grandsons.

How can Chen xinglie not despise?

At the same time, he also remembered the system task that was triggered earlier.

"Wen Cheng Wu De!"

The meaning of the task is clear.

Chen xinglie should not only make achievements in the road of martial arts, but also advance hand in hand in the road of literature.

what if the world as like as two peas, who are all hung up, are still talking about what is written in the martial arts?

It's ridiculous!

Chen xinglie strode away, his sleeves fluttering. Just a few steps away, Gu Huo Meimei ran over from the roadside and followed Chen xinglie's side step by step. He said, "young master, do you want Xiaomei to give you a ride?"

Obviously, Gu Huo Meimei has been waiting for a long time.

Chen xinglie stopped and refused to comment.

Whoosh!

The evil wind rose suddenly.

Gu Huo Meimei shows her original shape and becomes a giant bird with ten feet of wings and more than 100 meters, crawling in front of Chen xinglie.

East, upstairs.

Those scholars who were hung under the railings with ropes tied to them all closed their mouths, and the wailing screams stopped suddenly. They were scared to silence by the black evil wind suddenly rising in the street ahead.

Until this moment.

This group of scholars have a little understanding of what kind of characters they offended Chen xinglie.

Monster!

The giant bird, all over the body, is like smoke rising from the sky. It is obviously a great monster!

What's more terrifying.

Chen xinglie could not only subdue a ferocious monster and act as a mount, but also let the patriarch of Tushan clan, the protector of the state, act as the dogleg around him.

What kind of character do you want

To be able to do this?

Although Chen xinglie has left, he left endless panic in Donglai building!

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