My Disciples Are All Villains

Jiang Aijian looked around and gathered up, and whispered, "The queen queen was sick, and then it was rumored that the wordless Tianshu cured her disease. The queen mother gave one of the heavenly books to the emperor ... Unfortunately, it was useless. Tianshu was buried with Emperor Tai. "

Xiao Jieer said, "So, are you going to dig a grave for my master?"

"Well ... I don't do this kind of ethics ... I'm here to find the magic sword." Jiang Aijian said.

"Magic sword?"

"The sword market is backed by the mausoleum and nourished by the energy of the sun and the energy of the yin. After so many years, the sword market will nourish a peerless good sword. In this case, how can there be less of the three swordsmen? I ... girl, don't stare at me. "Jiang Aijian said.

Luzhou wondered: "Will the Royal Tombs be freely excavated by others?"

Jiang Aijian waved hands:

"The sword market is the sword market ... the mausoleum is the mausoleum. This Ziyang Mountain is facing the south to the south and facing the yin in the north ... It's a few miles away, the two have nothing to do with each other."

With that, he stopped abruptly.

Suddenly realized that the old senior in front of him had seen and heard much more than himself, and he was chattering here, and that was really a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

Luzhou looked at Jiang Aijian Road:

"The two are indeed not together ... but they may have been connected long ago in the same Ziyang Mountain. Do you have the heart to watch?"

What this means is: Are you a prince, dig your grave, are you willing?

"This……"

Jiang Aijian froze.

Luzhou continued to move forward to the blocked junction.

The gang of practitioners turned back.

Seeing such an old man, he let it go.

Luzhou's appearance has changed slightly compared to before ... not only the reversion of life, but also the change in personal dressing preferences. Ji Tiandao is slightly fluffy and messy, has a bad temper, and doesn't know how to converge, and his clothes are simple and rude. Luzhou, on the other hand, likes to be neat and tidy, and at least he needs to fit well ... it looks quite elder.

It's hard to associate him with today's biggest devil.

Luzhou Fuxu said, "Clean it up."

People around you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

Who does the elderly talk to?

Xiao Jieer pointed at Jiang Ai Jiandao: "Come on."

"Me?" Jiang Aijian pointed at himself.

"It's you ..."

Jiang Aijian wanted to cry without tears.

Well ... for the sake of the magic sword, let it be.

Jiang Aijian set foot on the sky.

Stretch your arms.

Long Yin sword in her arms out of the sheath.

Many practitioners at the intersection were shocked and gave in.

"So strong!"

"Did he just say that there was nothing he could do?"

"This breath ... Primordial Robbery! He is a master of Primordial Robbery!"

When Long Yinjian came out of the sheath.

A golden light surrounds the blade.

Formation of a huge sword-pump.

The entire sword cricket covered the road ...

Wave your hands down!

boom!

Sword smashed on this boulder.

Crushed stone spattered and the dust was diffused.

All practitioners turned on their breath and blocked the flying stones.

After a while, the sight returned to clear.

The entire boulder was split by Long Yinjian!

Jiang Aijian looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and landed slowly from the air.

"There's no way ... just pull the wind like that, how strong it is." Jiang Aijian frowned his hair, and when it landed, Long Yinjian took the initiative.

The practitioners back again!

too strong.

Even Xiao Jie didn't expect that this cheeky could use such powerful tricks.

He usually looked down on him.

Luzhou nodded in satisfaction and said lightly, "Go."

Qin Jun and Xiao Jieer followed.

"The elderly are preferred."

"Yes, yes, old people have priority."

The gang of practitioners saw Jiang Aijian being so respectful to the old man, and he did not dare to look down upon him.

Xiao Jie's tiger teeth were revealed, and the ferocious babble said: "You are old! Your family is old ..."

The frightened gang of practitioners didn't dare to follow too closely, but could only follow from a distance.

Walked for a while.

Seeing the gang of practitioners still following, Xiao Jieer said: "Master ... the gang is so annoying, or they will be taken away by a stub!"

"No need."

Luzhou Fuxu looked at the front. "There are many swords in the sword market. They are not repaired enough to take the magic sword. On the contrary ... enough people can take away the sword in the sword market to weaken the sword array."

Jiang Aijian said: "It makes sense that the old predecessors are the old predecessors. They are very knowledgeable ... admire and admire."

"Fartish ... a little ..." Xiao Jieer grimaced at him.

Qin Jun arched his hand and said, "The old man is saying that the sword formations in the sword market are all swords without a master?"

"The sword without a master, it is easy to recognize the master ... if it is to be destroyed, it will take some effort." Luzhou said.

"That's it ... I've been taught." Qin Jun bowed.

The group of practitioners behind them heard a few conversations.

Be happy.

Several of them, the brave practitioners, bowed towards Landing State and others.

"The old man is right ... this sword market needs unity! Many people are good at handling things! Our cultivation is weak and we only take ordinary swords. The old Mr. cultivation is high and take good swords.

"The old gentleman is kind-hearted and magnanimous, unlike the mean man of Si Wuji, who is selfish."

"..."

Little Kitty looked at Master awkwardly.

Luzhou was not angry.

The evildoers deserve to be scolded when they do this.

Maybe it feels like the elderly are kind ...

Many practitioners became bolder, followed behind and moved forward together.

Not long.

The crowd came to the entrance of Jianxu.

"Jiangxu is ahead ..."

"The entrance is blocked again."

"Why did he do this? It hurts others."

Luzhou ignored the discussion of those people and said lightly, "Jiang Aijian."

"What?"

"Clean it up."

"It's me again?" Jiang Aijian felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him, "Okay ... I'll come!"

Hey.

It's too far from the imaginary plan.

As before, Jiang Aijian easily split the roadblock.

Qin Jun said: "It should be to delay time. These boulders ... can't stop the practitioners. He obviously did this to fight for time."

"There is no such thing as a magic sword." Jiang Aijian disagreed.

"You're right, but don't forget ... he is the seventh disciple of Motiange, Si Wuya!" Qin Jun said.

Jiang Aijian: "..."

Qin Jun said he was a little flustered.

Don't open your mouth if you can't chat!

Luzhou didn't say anything, but moved forward with his hands and entered the sword market.

Little Kitty quickly followed.

Many practitioners flocked in ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ When stepping into the sword market, one after another sword mounds appeared.

On top of the sword mound, there are various long swords.

Big and small ... long and short.

The practitioners saw their eyes straight.

Jiang Aijian shook his head: "It's all incompetent products!"

He couldn't wait to get the magic sword.

In his opinion, the sword on the sword mound in front of him was some vulgar powder.

Only the magic sword in the sword array is the stunning beauty in his mind! That's a good sword that he has in mind!

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