Chapter 375

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
As soon as all the Taoists heard that they were from the Danding palace, and they were also Taoist caddies, they were all relieved that they didn't even have the qualification to be formal disciples.

"Come and see this stupid cow! At this age, I'm just a caddie! Do you live to be a dog? " A Taoist sneered.

"Alas! You don't know that these people in the Danding Palace are notoriously lazy. They eat, sleep and eat every day. They have nothing to burn the stove. They never make a fart! It's nothing for us, dragon and tiger mountain! " This Taoist was quite able to take a strategic position. He scolded sang, and immediately pointed Mao Tou to the whole Danding palace.

"Get out of here! If you don't get out of here, I'll tear down your son of a bitch! " This is probably a hot tempered man. He doesn't want to talk nonsense. He wants to pull Shen Jianxin down to woliushi.

At this time, from behind came a particularly untimely clear voice, saying, "you are all brothers of the same school, you can't make mistakes! Tell them well, but don't be rude

Unexpectedly, the woman in white had a good heart and took the initiative to speak for Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin was also slightly stunned, thinking that if this sentence was included, the woman's beauty would be two points more.

As soon as I heard the goddess who was sought after by all, all the Taoists closed their mouths with tacit understanding.

Zhao Xuejing is the daughter of Zhao suwang, the great master of Tianmen palace. She grew up on the mountain and is the dream goddess of many martial brothers.

"I'll talk to this elder martial brother! Maybe he'll give us the place! " Zhao Xuejing said with a smile.

After that, Zhao Xuejing takes two steps to Shen Jianxin's back.

Dragon and tiger mountain is a place of cultivation. In recent decades, the situation of seniority is quite serious, and the younger generation are struggling to compete with each other for qualifications, personal status and realm, forming a situation where hundreds of geese compete with each other and thousands of sails sail. But after all, with thousands of years of cultivation and various legends here, no one knows whether they will meet an amazing master.

"Hello, senior brother of the Danding palace! We are disciples from Tianmen palace, YuQue palace and Feihua palace. If you want to borrow your land, please move it. Thank you very much. " Zhao Xuejing's words give the other side enough face and show the elegant demeanor of a lady.

Shen Jianxin didn't want to argue with them. After all, he has a purpose. It's always good to keep a low profile.

So he sat up, jumped down from woliushi, and left without asking what they wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, when he left, it was a sign of timidity and weakness.

All of a sudden, some people's bad thoughts come up. There are always those guys who want to show off in front of women, but can't find the key point all the time, and they have done some ridiculous things.

A Taoist whispered: "I thought it was such a powerful role! It turned out to be a soft footed shrimp, too! "

After that, the Taoist took advantage of people's inattention and stretched out a foot to trip Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin frowned and suddenly had a bold idea.

Without saying a word, he trampled on it.

Chucking! All they heard was a crisp crack.

The little Taoist who stretched his foot and tripped suddenly rolled to the ground with his legs in his arms, and cried with pain.

This sudden change surprised all the fellow Taoists.

"Good guts! How dare you plot to hurt people

"He broke Wang's shin! What a cruel means

"Bold maniac, just a Taoist boy in the Danding palace, I don't want to live any more!"

All the Taoists point at Shen Jianxin and bark. Zhao Xuejing frowns after seeing Wang's injury.

In her opinion, this guy in the Danding palace is too much. He broke his classmate's leg in a word of disagreement. He is really rampant.

Wang Ningshen's leg is broken, but the happiest person is not Shen Jianxin, but one of his disciples.

The oldest of these Taoist priests is Huang Ziyun from YuQue palace.

YuQue palace majors in controlling swordsmanship, and Huang Ziyun is one of the younger generation's disciples.

"Get out of the way! Let me, Huang Ziyun, teach him a lesson As Huang Ziyun stopped drinking, several Taoists withdrew one after another.

Huang Ziyun pulled out a small peach wood sword from his back and said with a grim smile to Shen Jianxin: "boy! You have a strong body! Tell me, how many holes do you want to make? Two or three? "

After that, Huang Ziyun took a deep breath of the elixir and threw the small peach wood sword into the air. The small sword whirled around him like a swimming fish.

Seeing that Huang Ziyun used the magic sword, Zhao Xuejing was shocked and quickly dissuaded: "elder martial brother Huang, you can't use the sword to hurt your classmates! The masters will punish us. "

Huang Ziyun see beauty care, heart immediately like a big mouthful of honey, not to mention how beautiful.

"Don't worry, younger martial sister. This son is vicious. He'll hurt our companion first. I'll take care of him with my sword technique!"

Huang Ziyun pointed to Shen Jianxin with one arm and said angrily, "go!"

His skill of controlling swordsmanship is natural and graceful, and his posture is also enough. He really looks like a master who conquers demons and demons.

He has practiced this skill for six years, but he has practiced it for sixteen years!

As soon as he went up the mountain, Huang Ziyun dreamed of winning the heart of a beautiful woman with such a sword. As for killing demons and demons? By the way!

However, in Shen Jianxin's eyes, Huang Ziyun's so confident sword is really funny to the extreme.

This special thing is totally fancy! Although he could barely control the sword, the body of the sword was light, castrated and slow, just like an old ox pulling a broken cart.

As long as you are a little more agile, you should be able to avoid this sword, right? If the legendary Taoist Holy Land of dragon and tiger mountain is full of such goods, then you don't have to be a little brother. You can go all the way up the mountain and grab things.

However, Shen Jianxin didn't want to reveal his tracks. Facing this crooked wooden sword, he took a big step to the left.

This step out, just in front of Zhao Xuejing.

The elder martial brother Huang Ziyun was still blowing his beard and staring. He tried his best to control the wooden sword. His hands danced quickly, which forced the wooden sword to turn a corner in mid air and shoot at Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin frowned and didn't want to play with him any more. His body moved slightly and he avoided the assassination of the wooden sword.

"Ah Who knows behind but suddenly came a scream!

It turns out that Huang Ziyun is not good at learning. His half key sword skill has reached the limit. If this stab is easily avoided, he will not be able to stop.

The sword point stabs Zhao Xuejing's face. The girl stares at the wooden sword and screams.

Seeing that wooden sword go straight to Zhao Xuejing's face to stab, if unfortunately stabbed in the eye, this is not beautiful, at most just lovely girl will become one eyed girl.

Even if the lucky did not stab the eye, if in that delicate face to draw a cut, it is enough to others heartache for a long time.

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, almost all the people present held their breath at this moment and could hardly bear to see it again.

At this critical juncture, two fingers came first, holding the handle of the wooden sword and nailing it firmly in the air.

At this moment, the tip of the peach wood sword was only a tiny distance from Zhao Xuejing's eyes, and everyone could not help taking a breath.

Yu Jian was caught, and he almost made a big mistake just now. Huang Ziyun was so flustered that he wanted to push the wooden sword again, but he was caught in the belly by an iron fist. The pain made his eyes shining. He could not gather Qi to control the sword any more. Wow, he even vomited his breakfast.

Taking back his fist silently, Shen Jianxin threw the peach sword between his fingers on the ground, just like an insignificant piece of garbage.

His series of actions without procrastination have deeply shocked people.

For a moment, in the eyes of these little Taoists, the image of the fireboy suddenly became extremely tall, even a little mysterious.

Shen Jianxin didn't say anything. He just climbed up the woliushi, turned over and kept his eyes closed!