Chapter 1285： Can't represent

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-five chapters cannot represent

"This is the new commander of our garrison, it is Jiang..."

He Changwu next to him couldn’t help but stand up and talk. Unfortunately, the words have not been finished yet. The Shengle Army over there sneered: "It turned out to be new, isn’t it fake?"

"It seems that I really have a look, Lao Wu? Why not come!"

"Is afraid that I will not dare to come?"

"Hey, for you, don't you know what it is for people who come to the sky to be here?"

"I told you kid, I still have time to get out of it. I don't care about you before. We are not the one you can provoke!"

"I have a good temper. I want to tell you this. If we have less heads, oh. I am afraid I will not speak so well!"

Sheng Lejun sneered at Jiang Bai’s words in front of him, knowing that Jiang Bai’s identity is still so arrogant, it shows that the goods have been empty, thinking that Ba Ba’s master of Xianmen can be fearless?

It’s almost mad.

At this time, a feather fan towel, carrying a long sword, the face of the birth is like a crown jade, a young and angular boy came out from the inside, the boy is about twenty years old, his eyes are a bit muddy, revealing a few with the Shengle army A beautiful young woman with similar swaying walks over, but it’s just seven or eight, and it’s already drunk.

As soon as I frowned, I came up with a sentence: "What happened?"

Asked is Sheng Lejun. After saying this, looking at Jiang Bai and others, he glanced at it so faintly.

However, his appearance made Sheng Lejun's face change greatly. There was no previous arrogance. He looked at the young man in front of him, bowed his knees, nodded his head, and said with great enthusiasm: "The young masters, these military people do not Knowing how good it is, several adults in Xianmen have found some despicable ordinary people to become a double-decker."

"That is their blessing, but this group of people is not happy, not to find us!"

"You can rest assured that I am playing with them!"

After saying this, Jiang Bai and others shouted: "Not yet?"

It looks like a fly.

However, after saying that Jiang Bai and others did not move, his face was cold, and the young master in front of him pinched the chest of a woman next to him. When he provoked the other party, he stood up straight and snorted. Pointing to Jiang Bai and others.

"The last time we have given you face, how come you still? It is only a few ordinary people. What is great, it is their blessing to be seen by our children."

"If you are lucky, even if you bring it back to be a servant who washes your feet and wash your feet, they are the blessings of their practice for many generations. What are you unwilling?"

"Also let you find a special trip?"

“I really thought we were bullied?”

"To tell you the truth! If I didn't look at the face of Yang invincible and Li Qingdi, I have already turned your face with you!"

"Yang Yang's invincible face is also limited. He is awesome, but the Juggernaut in my door has already broken out. When he is invincible, he will see my sword saints and kneel and kneel and shout a predecessor."

"Let him stand and he won't dare to sit."

"What do you think of it? Dare to yell in front of me? Also open the mouth of the dignitaries? Fast roll! Otherwise, I am in a bad mood, I took your head to the wine!"

"It’s all my friends, everyone is honorable, not what you can get, or good self-sufficiency!"

Some words made Jiang Bai’s person behind him look red, angry and difficult, and the arrogant side of the face was full of emotions, as if to find something very interesting.

Muttering in the white ear of Jiang whispered: "The Juggernaut of Lushan? The leader among the saints, I did not expect that there is still a remnant in the world, huh, huh."

After listening to this, Jiang Bai looked at the arrogance and looked at it. The arrogant heart will lead the voice and said: "The so-called Juggernaut is just a name, and the ancestral sect of the mountain, there are many leaders, some of which can reach the genius of the kendo, will be repaired. Add a sword to the front."

"The first generation of Lushan in the same age has such a name. Juggernaut proves that it is the first in the Holy Path. It is among the samurai samurai. It is the highest, the strongest kendo, and so on. There is also Kendo Tianwang, Kendo Tianzun. And the sword emperor exists."

"Of course, the Swordsmen are all nonsense. Their founding ancestor is also a kendo king. It is just like this during the heyday. In the top ten fairy gates, the shallowest is the Lushan Swordsman!"

"If it wasn't for the same year, the gods and gods were hidden, how dare they name the sword?"

"In the past, the gods of the swords, the savage and savage, the heavens and the earth, the unimpeded invincible, that is the martial art into the gods, the martial arts called the invincible big faction, according to my great emperor, the heavenly swords of the gods, the world is invincible, once passed the emperor It."

"But then I don't know what the reason has disappeared. Speaking of it, the master, the high-level school that you used before with the gods of the gods, is similar to the sword."

Said here, arrogant eyes look at Jiang Bai, and Jiang Bai himself is looking at the nose, nose and heart, simply do not pay attention to him.

The arrogance is quite embarrassing, and the topic has been transferred from the self-concerned: "But as far as I know, there is no giant in Lushan now, and there is no more holy samurai sword."

"Isn't it someone who has just advanced to the over-the-world giant and become a saint. Without competition, I wouldn't be ashamed to call Juggernaut?"

"Well ~ ~ or what a powerful guy, through the windbreaker damage, self-recovery to run out, ready to take the lead?"

For these words, Jiang Baihe smiled, did not make up the sound, whether it was the shameless self-sufficient Juggernaut, or self-recovery to run out, these are not important, and they will not be polite with him.

"Do you say this, on behalf of your Lushan Jianzong?"

Squinting at the eyes of the Shaoshan Jianzong Shaozong, Jiang Bai said undecidedly.

"Bastard, talk to our lesser masters, you'd better be a little polite, what you, yours.. What do we call you so little master?"

“It’s just bold!”

The Shaozong of the Shaoshan Jianzong had not opened his mouth. The Shengle Army next to it snorted and screamed out and spoke to Jiang Bai’s nose.

The voice just fell, and the young masters here stopped him, squinted and sneered, saying: "I am the Shaozong of the Shaoshan Jianzong, what I said, naturally represents..."

The words have not been finished, the door has come out of a sword-browed old man, imposing, with a supreme breath, just arrived at the door and heard the Shaozong Lord came this sentence.

After seeing Jiang Bai, he was first stunned, then he subconsciously licked his own eyes, then rushed over quickly, stretched out his arm, blocked the mouth of the young lord in front of him, and shouted loudly: "He was drunk. He was drunk, he said something wrong. No, he can't represent Lushan, I really can't represent it."