Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() I don't know when I stood there with my hands behind my back on a huge boulder protruding from Jiuya Mountain, with a long and sloppy beard on my face, and my old complexion and skin turned white from lack of nutrients, and my head was full of black and white hair , I don't know if it's left over by the years, or if I started to rejuvenate after practicing martial arts.

A pair of round black eyes are piercing, tall and tall, and the clothes on his body don't know what they are, but they look like cloth or silk.

However, after Chu Lang paid attention to it, he was attracted by his unique charm. This old man is not simple. Although he didn't see him make a move, just standing there, Chu Lang felt that there was a big mountain in front of him, which he couldn't climb. , even more invincible.

Chu Lang has never tried to be completely surrendered before a fight. At this moment, he feels that he is being suppressed, and he has no fighting spirit. Chu Lang is sweating wildly on his back, which makes Chu Lang very uncomfortable. , if you can't get past the demonic obstacles in your heart today, I'm afraid that in the future, you will have a limited journey in martial arts.

Chu Lang knew that there was nothing he could do, but he had the courage to do it. It is not empty talk to meet a brave man. Chu Lang looked at the slovenly old man with serious eyes, and slowly walked a few steps forward. Unknowingly, his body stood in front of Hua Feifeng, and said in a deep voice: "I'm flirting, you old monster has a lot to do."

"You're the one flirting. If you talk nonsense again, I'll cut out your tongue and cut off your dog's legs." Hua Feifeng glared at Chu Lang, and snorted coldly.

Chu Lang ignored him, turned his head to look at the slovenly old man, and asked cautiously: "Who are you, why did you appear at the gate of Mucai Peak, and what are your plans?"

A golden light flashed in the eyes of the slovenly old man, and he secretly applauded the boy in front of him in his heart. He had to admire the boy's courage and savvy, but it was only a flash, and he sneered: "Little baby, don't be polite at such a young age." Yes, I want to kill my deity sourly, and tell this old man, is the clear heart still there?"

"What is the deity not the deity, I am afraid that I hate these two words the most, and I will be sick if I want to die." Chu Lang rolled his eyes for a while and said.

Hua Feifeng was inexplicably surprised, what's the matter with this bad boy, if he angered this sloppy old man, he might end up in a very miserable end, it's fine if he doesn't beg for mercy, and dare to contradict this old man.

Sure enough, as soon as Chu Lang finished speaking, the slovenly old man snorted coldly and waved his hand suddenly. An invisible energy suddenly appeared from the void. Before Chu Lang could react, bang!Chu Lang was sent flying and hit the stone wall.

Wow!La!La!Swish!Swish!

I don't know if Chu Lang's bones are falling apart, but his back is chilly, and there is a hot stabbing pain. Chu Lang doesn't need to look to know that the flesh and blood on his back is blurred at this moment.

Chu Lang grinned his teeth, spit out a mouthful of saliva and snorted coldly: "A person with such a great age has lived his fucking life on the body of a turtle. He has no cultivation at all. I say old monster, why are you so rude?" Excited."

"Little baby, if you talk too much, this deity will make your life worse than death." The slovenly old man's eyes flashed coldly, obviously not joking.

Chu Lang shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression on his face. Although his body was wounded and the severe pain in his back made Chu Lang's face a little ugly at the moment, and his body was slightly convulsed, his heart was very relaxed, and he was greatly relieved. exhale.

From the beginning to the moment just now, Chu Lang has been suppressed by the opponent's aura and inner fear. Chu Lang gritted his teeth and spit out the sarcastic words just now, in disguise, he was thinking of the old man to make a move. At this moment, his heart was full of fighting spirit, and his fear disappeared completely. .

"Little baby, tell me, how is that old lady Mingjingxin doing now?" The slovenly old man showed no expression on his face, but admired Chu Lang again.

"I don't know." Chu Lang said concisely with no expression on his face.

"Little baby, don't test the patience of this deity, or you will suffer." The sloppy old man said angrily.

"I don't know, what kind of old woman, stinky woman, it's none of my business." Chu Lang was not weak at all, and snorted coldly.

"You are not allowed to scold my master and uncle, you are the old mothers and stinky mothers." Hua Feifeng suddenly shouted behind her.

"Girl baby, are you the grandson of Mingjingxin? Where is she?" the slovenly old man asked in surprise.

"I don't know, don't ask me." Hua Feifeng said calmly, frowning.

"I don't know? Even if you don't tell me, do you think I won't be able to find her? If she can't come out of hiding, I will burn this Mu Caifeng to the ground." The sloppy old man said angrily.

"Shouting, what a murderous aura, uh, no, what an arrogance, just by you, I'm afraid the two protectors on the opposite side can't beat you, and you're still uttering wild words here, it's really shameless." Chu Lang thought of Tong Lin who was on the opposite side Mu Luo, his mind suddenly became active.

"Little baby, just stand still for me, and you will be good for a while. Don't expect the two of them to save you." The leaves on the tree shook one after another.

"You, you won't say that the two of them were killed." Chu Lang was stunned and surprised.

Chu Lang talked so much, bearing the price of being seriously injured was just delaying time. Now, from the tone of the old man, it seemed that Tong Lin and Mu Luo would not be able to save himself and Hua Feifeng. He wondered whether he would survive today playing drums.

"Hmph, those two old boys were just petite back then. The more they lived, the more they regressed. As soon as the deity showed up, they ran far away. It seems that their martial arts still haven't improved." The words of the sloppy old man broke Chu Lang's heart I sank to the bottom, even a little desperate.

"Is this weird old man's martial arts really that strong? Although Tong Lin and Mu Luo's martial arts have never been seen before, but the lightness kung fu shown by Tong Lin when they crossed the cliff, the martial arts cultivation level can at least compete with Chen Ning, compared with Luo Lin Qiao of the Zongmen and Linghu Yu, the third master of Linghu Villa, are even taller, and now it seems that the combination of the two is no match for the old man in front of him, which shows how terrifying this guy is." Chu Lang said in despair.

The more Chu Lang thought about it, the more afraid he became. Just now, he straightened his back. Could it be that he hit the steel plate? Chu Lang felt the urge to cry.

"Okay, you're amazing. Like this, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't offend you. You can kill or scrape as you please, but she is innocent. I hope you, senior, will let her go." Chu Lang sighed secretly. With a sound, seeing Hua Feifeng's complexion was very bad, he couldn't bear to drag her down, so he persuaded the sloppy old man.

"Hey, little baby, now I know how to bow my head. Where did the energy just now go? Aren't you crazy? Did you fall in love with her, little baby?" The old man seemed to have not spoken to anyone for many years, and at this moment he felt relieved Pulling with Chu Lang.

"I'm not a baby, it's not the first day I've been walking in the rivers and lakes, I know the rules of the rivers and lakes, and strength is the most important thing, that's enough, I won't talk nonsense with you, give me a good time." Chu Lang glared at the slovenly old man, his face became a little unnatural , Playing a hooligan, found a big rock by himself, sat down and sighed.

The pain in his back had already made his forehead sweat wildly, and it was already very difficult to suppress his screams.

Seeing that Hua Feifeng was not cooperating at all and still standing there stupidly, he couldn't help but bared his teeth and cursed: "Stinky bitch, I want to chat with this old monster, don't get in our way, hurry up and go."

Hua Feifeng was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he took a 180-degree turn in his affection for this bad boy, glanced at the somewhat embarrassed Chu Lang, and couldn't bear to say: "Bad boy, you are fine, how is your injury? "

"It's none of your business, I still don't get the hell out of here." Chu Lang's face instantly collapsed.

"Don't be so troublesome, it's annoying to have girls around, and I don't like it when I see it." The sloppy old man said suddenly.

"What do you want, don't mess around, you promised to let her go." Hearing what the old man said, Chu Lang stood up excitedly and stretched out his hand as a stop gesture.

"Hmph." The old man ignored Chu Lang, and saw that the old man stretched out his hand, and Hua Feifeng fell softly in response.

"You, old monster, you killed him, I will fight with you." Seeing Hua Feifeng fell to the ground, Chu Lang roared, brandishing the iron knife and wooden sword in his hand, and went straight to the old man.

"The speed is too slow, the force is too weak, even the ants can't be cut to death..." The old man looked relaxed and freehand, pointing at Chu Lang's attacking moves, and saw that when Chu Lang was about to stab him, his right hand sleeve With a wave, a strong force directly sent Chu Lang flying several feet away.

Chu Lang fell to the ground and rolled twice, resisting the trembling of his internal injuries and slowly stood up with the support of his sword. A trace of blood spilled from his mouth, and Chu Lang's face was ashen.

Facing the giant-like old man, although he looked sloppy, his martial arts were not sloppy at all, on the contrary, he was much more refined and neat than Chu Lang.

Chu Lang said coldly: "Old monster, have you lived too long, you have lost even the basic morals of being a human being, and your words are contradictory, no matter how good your martial arts are."

Chu Lang's tone was aggressive. If swearing could kill people, Chu Lang would like to pour out the few drops of ink left in his stomach.

"Little baby, I won't waste my time talking with you. She didn't die. You don't even know whether she is dead or not. Martial arts are as bad as they are bad. Don't speak rudely. This deity is magnanimous and doesn't care about you like you. Can you answer me honestly?" This question, if it can satisfy me, maybe I can let you off, including that girl." The slovenly old man glanced at his face and said slowly.

"Really, old monster, don't count your words, or you will be a ghost and I won't let you go. If you ask, I will know everything." Chu Lang held hope, and his face finally improved a lot, as if Even the injuries he suffered are much better.

"You like this little doll?" the sloppy old man said suddenly.

"Uh, what." Chu Lang was almost knocked down by lightning, so what a problem.Chu Lang said, "You can see it too, she's not bad-looking, she's barely attractive."

"Don't play tricks with me, if you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it." The sloppy old man snorted angrily.

"like."

"You are not Mu Caifeng's disciple."

"No."

"Then why are you trapped here by Mu Caifeng's people?"

"They mistook me for stealing their soul boy eyes."

"What, what did you say, say it again." The sloppy old man exclaimed.

"Uh, they mistakenly thought that I stole Mu Caifeng's Chongbao Lingtong Eye." Chu Lang said again helplessly.

"The soul boy's eye was stolen, when did it happen?" the slovenly old man lost his composure.

"A few days ago." Chu Lang looked at the slovenly old man suspiciously, and replied briefly.

"It must be him, it must be him... that's right, it's him." The sloppy old man muttered to himself.