My Disciples Are All Villains

The black coffin floated in the air, motionless.

"I didn't expect to meet Brother Ji here."

Luzhou asked again, "Did you set the Seven Peerless and Magic Sword?"

"I don't understand ..."

The implication is that he left the magic sword and tombstone.

"After all these years ... do you have any insight in this coffin?"

Gong Yuandu sighed lowly and said, "Kendo has made some progress. However, it is restricted by cultivation and cannot be performed ... may not continue to fight with you."

Think back to the past.

Both were stunning figures.

Gong Yuan always wants to defeat Luzhou, I am afraid he only knows it.

"You want to win the husband?"

"At the end of the day, I want to win you, more than me?" Gong Yuandu said.

"maybe……"

The answer is obvious.

No matter if you want to **** the treasure of Motiange, you can kill countless others.

The two sides are here.

Everyone has basically understood ... Luzhou and Gong Yuandu in this coffin are old opponents.

Such an elder conversation is naturally difficult for others to intervene.

"I'm curious ... The owner of the dazzling Devil's Pavilion, what went to the sword market? For my magic sword? Oh, you have more babies than me." There was something funny in the coffin.

The old opponents chatted and the atmosphere became harmonious.

Most of the feeling of depression brought by the coffin disappeared.

"There is something for the old man in the tomb of Emperor Yongshou." Luzhou said.

"Brother Ji is really stubborn as always ... you are saying this ..." Gong Yuandu's voice fell, bang--

The coffin cover flipped up 360 degrees.

A book flew out of the coffin.

The coffin lid just dropped back and re-attached.

Luzhou's eyes were fast and he caught the book.

Start with cold and cold.

However, this degree of cold has little effect on Luzhou. God's body's breath is enough to resist.

The book cover is carefully packaged with royal colors and dragons.

It may be that the royal family made a special shell for fear that Tianshu would corrode and rot in the dark and wet tomb.

Luzhou opened the book.

[Ding, get the remnants of Tianshu Open Book (Part 2). 】

As expected.

It is indeed part of the opening of Tianshu.

Luzhou closed the Tianshu Book and threw it to the little kite.

Little Kitty caught it, and went to read it curiously, but she couldn't understand it, and after a while she lost her interest.

A voice came from the coffin--

"On the tomb of Emperor Yongshou, this is the only thing that allows me to look at it. The others are all philippines ... Since Brother Ji is here to dig the grave, I am afraid that only this thing can be seen."

Gong Yuan does not think that Luzhou's vision is worse than himself.

Luzhou nodded and said, "The old man is looking for this thing."

"The book contains special energy, but I have never been able to penetrate ... Emperor Yongshou used it as a funeral, and wanted to be a treasure, so I stayed with me."

Explain so.

Everything makes sense.

Luzhou's purpose has been achieved, there is no need to dig Jiang Aijian's ancestral tomb.

"Gong Yuandu, if you want to go out, the old man can take you for a ride." Luzhou said, courtesy and exchange, without owing each other.

"No ..."

The voice in the coffin seemed more depressing, and his throat seemed to be stuck with something. "I may, I really can't survive you."

"You're still a hundred years away, you can't do it much." Luzhou looked directly at the coffin.

"But how many centuries are ordinary people? A practitioner is even harder."

See him pessimistic.

Luzhou also stopped persuading him.

After all, this guy hasn't competed with himself for many years.

But it is the old man who goes, the new man who comes, old and sick, and the natural law of the change of the sun and the moon.

"That being the case, the old man is no longer reluctant."

Luzhou is preparing to leave.

In the coffin, Gong Yuandu sighed, "Before the limit is approaching ... can you fight with Brother Ji?"

Everyone was stunned.

Opponents are opponents after all.

Before dying, don't forget to drag people into the water.

Little Kitty had a little sympathy, hiding in a coffin for a chance to survive, but now the only sympathy is gone.

"What's wrong with you? My master has just played against others ... even if you win, you are invincible. Moreover, you are not my master's opponent at all." Xiao Jieer said.

The coffin moved slightly and laughed:

"Brother Ji ... with your temper, you can still have apprentices around. Admire, admire ..."

Luzhou was too lazy to talk about it, but said:

"If you want to fight, come out and fight."

What is the skill of hiding a turtle in a coffin?

Little Kitty echoed, "Yeah, come out!"

Jiang Aijian followed: "Seniors, as they are old people, why do you have to fight you to death? And the seniors also said that the limit is approaching, presumably, the seniors' self-cultivation has also decreased a lot. How can we fight?

Gong Yuandu said: "You have misunderstood ... Since you have to fight with Brother Ji, naturally you have to be fair. Equivalent ... Will I take advantage of others? Brother Ji, one month later, Mo Tiange will meet. What? "

Luzhou does not matter.

"I'm afraid you can't last a month."

Once the limit is reached, no one will be sure to leave that day.

It may be today, it may be tomorrow, or it may be a year later.

Gong Yuandu laughed hoarsely: "See you in a month ... if you can't support it, that's life."

For a lifetime, it's time to confess your fate.

Luzhou Fuxu glanced at everyone.

Jiang Aijian said to the coffin, "Since you always want to stay in the tomb, give it a face, don't destroy the contents inside."

"What do you do?"

"The dead are big."

This time, the coffin did not respond.

Luzhou glanced at the long swords scattered on the ground.

Jiang Aijian hurriedly said, "I don't want these inaccessible things."

Qin Jun scratched his head awkwardly, "I ... can I pick two back?"

Jiang Aijian said with blank eyes: "Do it yourself."

Qin Jun was overjoyed, picking up two of the best-looking level weapons.

Jiang Aijian said, "You have a vision."

"A gentleman loves swords, and he knows it."

"Oh ... it turned out to be a fellow in the same community, disrespectful ..."

"Everyone."

Luzhou shook his head, and his negative hand left toward the sword market.

The coffin flew back to the martyr and disappeared.

Xiaojieer followed the master and left Jianxu.

The mausoleum in Jianxu was restored to its original appearance.

Seven battles on the ground, re-gathering energy.

"Master ... who's in that coffin?"

"Old man."

"Master, do you still have friends?"

"To be precise, this is the enemy."

While Luzhou was walking, he was puzzled.

"Does Master have any friends?" Xiaojie asked.

"There are many friends who are teachers ..." Luzhou replied.

"Oh……"

Came outside the sword market.

See the long-lost sky.

I couldn't help taking a deep breath ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Bai Ze. "

Jiang Aijian and Qin Jun also ran out.

Luzhou did not rush to Baize ...

"Jiang Aijian."

"Old ... Is there something to order?"

"Zhao Yue is still in the palace, take care of it," Luzhou said.

"No problem, but there is something I must say hello to the older generation." Jiang Aijian said.

"What is it?"

"Your seventh apprentice is boundless, and it is estimated that I have been found on my head. The truth of intelligence is not as good as him. His people, honestly interfere with my eyes. No fewer than five people have been lost these days, It's all important. If you can, can you find a chance to beat it? "Jiang Aijian said.

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