Chapter 755

The white-bearded old man glared at them, and said, "Shut up, the true qi of the six of you is being suppressed by two other people's true qi, which is not weak." The Taogu Six Immortals sounded like deflated balls.

The old man with white beard frowned, took his pulse again and said: "Well, no, there is another sharp and unusually sharp and faintly visible, what is it, like a sword aura, weird, weird, what is it? Made by humans? This sword qi obviously seems to be weaker than the other eight real qi, but it chases the other eight real qi in your body. Find the owner of this sword energy, and you will be saved!"

Linghu Chong looked at Lin Pingzhi who had entered the cabin with a wry smile, but stubbornly withdrew his wrist and said, "In this life, I would rather die than beg this person."

"You!" The bearded old man curled his lips, and the white beard flew up in anger, and said: "This person's life is important, or face is important. You have a few days to live, and I can't see it for the time being." Well, you are sick, even though I am a famous doctor who kills people, I can cure one person and kill another person, but I can't cure it."

No matter, no matter, the old man with white beard sighed twice, stepped on the side of the boat, and drifted away.

"Hey, old man, why did you leave! Linghu Chong, you are still cured!"

Taogen Immortal among the Six Immortals of Peach Valley looked at Ping Yizhi who was flying away, stretched out his hand and said, "Old man, old man, don't go, old man, oh, why did he leave? What should we do now?" ? Linghu Chong hasn't been cured yet."

And Linghu Chong took up the wine glass and drank it down, saying: "My life doesn't matter now, as long as there is wine."

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley came to Linghu Chong's side one after another and said, "Hey, Linghu Chong, let's drink with you, ah, yes, hey, since I can't live now, I have to drink to my heart's content before I die!"

"Yes, have a good drink!" Linghu Chong smiled freely, picked up the wine, and drank it down. There were several wine glasses on the table with strange shapes, which were clearly brought to him by some of his cronies.

Yue Lingshan looked at Zeng Yunfeng who walked in and said, "You also met those six weirdos."

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, and Yue Lingshan said unhappily, "At first glance, they don't look like good people."

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head again. The six fairies of Peach Valley are not bad in nature, a bit like the South Sea Crocodile God back then, but they don't distinguish between good and evil, and they don't know what is evil and what is good. They do everything based on their own ideas Come on, it's very simple, but it's also the easiest way to go astray, like the South Sea Crocodile, one of the four villains back then, when it comes to killing people, he can't even blink his eyes, let alone feel sad.

And in the Huashan faction, if he hadn't stopped them through sound transmission, Cheng Buyou would have died under their siege at that time. Unfortunately, good people have no rewards, and Cheng Buyou was rescued, but what? Cheng Buyou actually besieged him and Yue Lingshan this time. This is really unpredictable. These idiots of the Huashan Sword Sect can't be taught no matter what, and they were fooled by Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School. Use them like dog legs, and don't know what they are trying to do.

Zeng Yunfeng walked into the room, looked at Yue Lingshan counting the presents, and cursed in his heart, prodigal bitch, it only cost him more than 300 taels in one day, although many of them were bought for Zeng Yunfeng, but Zeng Yunfeng felt that he There is simply no way to wear these things, and there are too many of them.

Outside the cabin, Linghu Chong and the Six Immortals of Taogu continued to drink and quarrel until midnight. While counting the gifts, Yue Lingshan pouted and said, "It's so noisy, it's so annoying."

Zeng Yunfeng counted his banknotes at the side to see how much money was left. If this continues, whenever he encounters a city along the way, Yue Lingshan will go to do some shopping. It's going to be empty.

Most of the people in the Jianghu are very poor, and no one is rich, but they value fame and trust, especially fame, so the people in the Jianghu are most anxious about public justice. They really care about it. The most important thing is promises, and their promises are as valuable as wealth. Once something is said and cannot be fulfilled, it is very likely that it will immediately lead to a credit collapse. Just like a bank, it will be destroyed by other rivers and lakes. If sects and martial arts people run against each other, this sect will soon become stinky, even the Demon Sect is no exception.

Even for some trivial things in the martial arts school, they would fight back and forth, even risking their lives. In fact, it was just for the sake of face, but in Zeng Yunfeng's view, it was no big deal. As long as you can earn money, some people even don't want the face of their ancestors, and they can do anything for money.

But in today's era, face and name are money, if the face falls to the ground, it is worthless, and the decline of the sect in a blink of an eye is an inevitable trend.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the irritable Yue Lingshan and said: "If you are really annoyed, go out for a walk. Yue Lingshan said, lightly tap, and the ship flew straight out."

Looking at Yue Lingshan's sword with a blue scabbard on the table, Zeng Yunfeng was stunned for a while, thinking that it would be better if Yue Lingshan went out for a walk by himself.

Zeng Yunfeng grabbed the sword on the table and shook his head helplessly. He really thought he didn't bring a sword, but when Zeng Yunfeng landed on the shore, he didn't find Yue Lingshan's figure. Zeng Yunfeng's heart tightened suddenly.

Zeng Yunfeng smelled a strong smell of sheep, which was obviously left over from eating mutton often or even working with livestock for a long time. Zeng Yunfeng had only smelled this smell from some Wala people, and suddenly another feeling in his heart Heck, without a sword, Yue Lingshan, a silly girl, would lose her fighting power by an order of magnitude. She didn't even like to practice fists and palms. Zeng Yunfeng followed the taste closely.

Zeng Yunfeng hurried on, chased for half an hour, and came to a house with lights. In the thatched hut, he heard several people talking inside, one of them said: "Brother, this little girl is really juicy, let me play for a while." Let’s drag her to Wubagang tomorrow.”

The man looked at his younger brother and said, "No, this is Yue Buqun's daughter. If something happens, you and I won't run away. This is what the superiors told us. They said they were arrested for the sake of arrest. How dare you?" If you touch her, you don’t want to live anymore? Or your Three Corpse Brain Pill doesn’t want the antidote anymore.”

One of the fat monks looked at his elder brother, and bitterly picked up a piece of meat on the table and bit it fiercely, "Don't let me touch this little girl, then I will eat it." His mouth creaked.

Zeng Yunfeng walked to the door, and with a bang, the door suddenly fell apart, and a blue long sword was nailed straight to the pillar in the room. Yue Lingshan, who was tied under the pillar, was shivering, and Zeng Yunfeng was exposed outside the door. Bingshuang's face "Come out and turn around, not even carrying a sword, now you know how powerful it is!"

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