Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 795 Those who get close to pigs eat, those who get close to dogs are stupid
"Have you noticed that Junior Sister Ziyun grows bigger and bigger, but her mind seems to become more and more stupid?" Chen Chaofeng gathered his breath and said to everyone worriedly.

"Hey, hey." Wen Ruyu supported his chin, agreeing with Chen Chaofeng's words.

"It's normal to be close to vermilion to be red, and to be close to ink to be black," Lu Qingli said.

"The one who is close to the ink is black?" Chen Chaofeng and others looked at me and I looked at you, trying to find out the idiot who made Jiang Ziyun stupid, and at the same time worried that he was the idiot in the eyes of others.

Among them, the most worried one was of course Peak Master Jiang Xianyun.There is no way, who made Jiang Ziyun be brought up by him alone.

Look at the baby girl who is acting silly from time to time, cold sweat is oozing from his forehead.

"I mean Zuipao, after staying with it for a long time, can it not be stupid?" Lu Qingli kicked the Zuipao poodle next to him.

The latter gave her a dissatisfied look, but didn't bother to pay attention to it. He still sat upright on the ground, looking around with contempt and posing like a town house beast.

Immortal Artifact has its own pride, and it doesn't bother arguing about this kind of boring slander—of course, the facts are right in front of you, and you can't even argue if you want to.

"So you're talking about it, let's be clear. I don't know what you're talking about, what is close to vermilion is red and black is close to ink." Jiang Xianyun felt relieved and complained, wiping his forehead.

"Then those who get close to pigs eat, and those who get close to dogs are stupid?" Lu Qingli thought for a while, and changed the way of saying it.

"That's right." Jiang Xianyun smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, Junior Sister Ziyun is quite edible recently." Chen Chaofeng looked at Jiang Ziyun's faintly visible double chin, and nodded accordingly.

So, Master Jiang Dafeng couldn't laugh anymore: Those who are close to dogs are stupid, and the reason why my precious apprentice (daughter) is often stupid these days has been found, so those who are close to pigs eat, who is this pig referring to, who?
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!" Jiang Xianyun was furious, pointing at Chen Chaofeng and yelling at him, his face became black again.

"Haha, hahahaha." The people around couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Ziyun also picked up his little belly, although he didn't make a sound, his shoulders trembled violently, and the air was full of joy.

On the opposite side, going up and down the Xuanji Immortal Sect cannot be happy, they look at me and you, their faces are full of sorrow.

"What a disgrace, the majestic sect master, the young sect master, was beaten so badly one after another that he couldn't even fight back. How can I face my ancestors when I go to the Nine Springs? If I had known this, I might as well die. "A thin, senile old man stomped his crutches heavily on the ground, and said annoyed and disappointed.

His name is Chu Songqiao, the elder of Xuanji Immortal Sect, he did not care about world affairs and retreated wholeheartedly decades ago, because the last round of Xuanmen Conference changed the rules of the competition, he left in a hurry.

Originally thought that with the strength of Xuanji Immortal Sect, he could easily advance to the rank with or without himself, Leng Xiongbo's request for him to go out of the customs was completely a trivial matter.When the result of the lottery came out, knowing that the opponent was an unremarkable little fairy sect like the Supreme Dao Sect, he didn't take it seriously, and scolded Leng Xiongbo and several elders bloody at that time.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the competition, Xuanji Xianmen lost three battles and lost three times. The sect master and the young sect master were abused like dogs by others. .

Leng Xiongbo and Duan Shaoxian, who had just taken the detoxification pill and had a slightly better complexion, lowered their heads, both were ashamed.

The other members of the Xuanji Immortal Sect looked at them sympathetically, but there was no sign of accusation in their eyes: Ask yourself, when you meet opponents like Chu Qinghan and Ying Tianchen, no matter who they are, they are all seeking abuse in the same way. The sect master and the young sect master did not live up to expectations.

"In the next round, no matter who is drawn, we must go all out. We can't afford to lose, and we can't lose again." Seeing that Leng Xiongbo and the others didn't dare to argue, Chu Songqiao lost his temper for a while, and then calmed down a little. After taking a breath, he slammed his crutches on the ground again, and said in a stern voice.

Seeing the stern look on the face of the Supreme Elder, everyone in the Xuanji Immortal Sect was terrified, and at the same time looked helpless.

"Elder Taishang, it's not that everyone is unwilling to do their best, it's that the Supreme Dao Sect and these people have unique skills, each of them has strength far beyond their cultivation, no matter how hard they try, there is no way." A younger old man After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help but said that it was the Great Elder Fu Zhanpeng.

In this situation, only he dared to speak.

Chu Songqiao was silent for a while when he heard the words, he could also see that Leng Xiongbo and Duan Shaoxian had actually tried their best, and the failure was only because the opponent was too strong, and they couldn't be blamed.

"Forget it, this is the only way to go now." After a long while, Chu Songqiao sighed, and took out an old long sword from the treasure bag.

"Elder Supreme, what is this?" Fu Zhanpeng asked slightly startled.

"This is the Dragon Fate Sword I wore in the past. Although the grade is not too high, it has been nourished by my Zifu Zhenyuan for many years, but it is a sword with psychic powers. Next, the power of the sword is comparable to that of Zifu. Whoever will play in the next match will wear this sword." Chu Songqiao said proudly.

"No, absolutely not! I heard from my master that your old man's Dragon Fate Sword is too damaged and must not be used lightly, otherwise it will probably be destroyed on the spot." It really was the Dragon Fate Sword, Fu Zhanpeng hurriedly dissuaded him road.

He once heard from his master that this Dragon Fate Sword was made by the previous suzerain himself and paid a lot of money to hire a master of Qi Dao for ten years. Although it is not too famous, its grade has reached the level of real sword level.

Chu Songqiao has traveled all over his life and experienced hundreds of battles. He has faced the danger of life and death several times, and he has relied on this sword to save his life. It can be said that without this Longyuan Sword, there would be no Chu Songqiao today.

For this reason, Chu Songqiao cherishes the sword as if it were his life. Even if it is damaged beyond repair, let alone unusable, he still carries it with him.

If Long Yuanjian were destroyed on this platform, it would be tantamount to bereavement for Chu Songqiao.

"It doesn't matter, for the sake of the rise and fall of the immortal sect, even if I risk my old life, what is a sword?" Chu Songqiao said lightly, but Mosuo held the old scabbard, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes. Deep regret.

"But in this way, will it lose the face of the Immortal Sect?" A young disciple said.

Although the Xuanmen Conference only forbids the use of other magic weapons, long swords, talisman pens, Heluo star charts and other portable weapons and magic weapons are not included, but Xianmen also has to face it, and there is no way to borrow other people's weapons for competitions.

Winning in this way is invincible, even if you get promoted to the land rank in the end, you will only be ridiculed.

(End of this chapter)