Chapter 829

"Yes!" Huang Fu nodded.

"Come in and have a cup of tea!" Then, the middle-aged man walked into the tea shed happily, took off the towel on his shoulders, and quickly wiped the table top.

Huangfu's show was really thirsty, and he was about to step forward. Jin Xuan, who was lying behind him, suddenly whispered, "Brother, be careful, this person is a spiritual practitioner."

Yep? Huangfu was shocked. He didn't feel the pressure on this person. What did Shimei say he was a spiritual practitioner? He tilted his head slightly and also whispered, "How do you know?"

Jin Xuan smiled indifferently, and said, "This man's eyes are sharp, Yinghua is restrained, and it's no ordinary mountain village wildman!"

Huangfu inhaled, if it wasn't for Jin Xuan's reminder, he wouldn't have noticed. He asked: "Did this man ... have taken Sanling Dan beforehand?"

Jin Xuan said, "Nine out of ten."

Huangfu Xiutai no longer asked, he squinted his eyes, walked slowly to the tea shed, and walked to the door of the tea shed. He didn't enter, but asked with a smile: "Is the shopkeeper from the village?

The middle-aged man nodded blankly and said, "Yeah!"

"I don't know the name of this village?"

"Xingyuan Village." The middle-aged man pointed his finger to the north and laughed. "Mr. Old, please look over there. The mountain is covered with apricot trees. This village is also named after it."

Huangfu Xiutai glanced at him, and then asked, "Why this village was not able to see any personal images in this early morning, did the villagers go to work so early in the village?"

The middle-aged man laughed: "The people in the village are lazy, and may not have woken up yet!"

"The shopkeeper is very diligent!"

"Small business, how can you support your family if you are not diligent!" Middle-aged people are still cheerful.

He answered like a stream, and didn't hear any flaws in his words. Huangfu's show no longer asked, and walked into the teahouse. He first laid down Jin Xuan carefully, and then sat down beside her.

The middle-aged person looked at Jin Xuan curiously, and looked at the Huangfu show, and asked, "Mr. Old, is this sick lady your granddaughter?"

Jin Xuanwen said that he laughed a while, and Huangfu's show was old and flushed, without saying a word.

He was older than Jin Xuan, and he was in his teens, but he was only a teenager. But the two stood up together and looked really like grandpa and granddaughter. One of the reasons Jin Xuan walked together.

Seeing that his face was poor, and his face was sinking like water, Jin Xuan smiled and groaned, "The shopkeeper, go to tea, my brother is already thirsty."

"Brother?" The middle-aged man was frightened by her words, his eyes widened, and suspicious eyes swept across the faces of Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan.

Snapped! Huangfu hit the stage fire, and his hot temper was ignited. He slammed the table and asked loudly, "Do you still sell tea here?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Give the two of them tea when they are small!" The middle-aged man was startled and turned back to the counter, made a pot of tea, took out two empty tea cups, and delivered them In front of them both. "Two guest officers, please use slowly!"

Even if they retreated, the middle-aged people still looked at them with surprise eyes. Huangfu Xiutai was frustrated and said nothing. He picked up the teapot, filled two teacups, and then pushed one of them in front of Jin Xuan, and said blankly, "Drink!"

Jin Xuan's smile was stronger. She slowly picked up the tea cup and was about to open her mouth to drink. She put the tea cup down again. Seeing this, Huangfu Xiutai looked at her puzzledly. I saw Jin Xuan holding the tea cup, shaking it for a while, then beckoned and said, "The shopkeeper?"

The middle-aged man hurried forward and asked, "What's the order, young lady?"

"This pot of tea is not very clean. Change another pot!" Jin Xuan was laughing on her face, but her eyes were cold.

"Not clean? Impossible, this is small freshly made tea ..."

"The shopkeeper's unbelief, you can try it for yourself!" After speaking, Jin Xuan handed him the tea cup in his hand.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "But this lady is joking?"

"Huh! You don't dare to drink this volume!" Between words, Jin Xuan's wrist shook violently, and the whole cup of tea was poured on the middle-aged person's face. The tea was hot. How could the middle-aged man bear it? He screamed in pain, covered his face with his hands, and fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, Jin Xuan said to do it by hand, and Huangfu Xiutai was also shocked. He subconsciously looked down at the tea in the tea cup and found nothing unusual, but he also knew that his own sister was good at it. Alchemy is extremely sensitive to drugs. If anyone wants to use poison in front of her, it is undoubtedly a trick.

At the time when the middle-aged man howled, suddenly, with two crisp sounds, two holes were exposed on the roof of the tea shed. At the same time, two cold lights shot from top to bottom.

Huangfu's show responded very quickly. He bounced the cup in his hand, then grabbed Jin Xuan beside him and pulled away.

Hey, hey! With two muffled sounds, two curved spirit knives were nailed to the two of them, respectively. The two spirit knives were short, they looked like sickles, and there was a chain at the end of the spirit knives. Yes, the chains have also been spiritualized.

Whizzing! Pulled by the spirit chain, both spirit knives were retracted again, and they were taken together, pulling both sitting down together.

"Who is it?" The expert knew if he was there. Huang Fuxiu's face was dignified, holding Jin Xuan with one hand, and holding the sabre under the rib with the other hand.

唰, 唰, 唰! No one spoke, and innumerable spirit knives flew in all directions. This time the sword attacked the roof of the tea shed. In a moment, dozens of spirit knives were hung on the roof of the shed. Pulling back together, he heard a click, the roof of the shed was torn apart, and the whole tea shed was left with four bare wooden stakes.

Dozens of spiritual practitioners in black armor came out slowly from the surroundings of the tea shed, holding the same chain scimitar in their hands, making a rattling noise from time to time while walking.

Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuanke are both top-level Lingwu masters. As soon as the other party appeared, the two saw it, and they were amazed and said: The dark spiritual practitioner!

These spiritualists gathered silently around the tea shed and surrounded the Huangfu show and Jinxuan Mission inside. People did not immediately launch an attack, and the twinkling eyes blinked at him without blinking. .

Popping, popping, popping, and soon, one of the people slowly came out. This man was not covered with a spiritual armor, dressed in black, and had a golden totem embroidered on his chest.

He smiled, gesticulated as he walked, came to the front of the crowd, stood still, and smiled at the Emperor Huangxiutai and Jin Xuan, saying, "Elder Emperor Huang, Elder Jin, has been a long absence."

The other party could spit out his own name. Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan's bodies were shocked. They looked at the man. The former asked: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that the two elders disappointed the King. The King always regarded the two elders as confidants and confidantes, but the two betrayed the King and hurt the King. Heart. "The man said helplessly.

Huangfu Xiutai couldn't believe his ears, and asked incredulously: "You ... are you sent by the Holy King?" The secret system is Lingwu, which has been abandoned by the Shenchi. How can there be in the Shenchi? What about the dark spiritualists?

Jin Xuan was not surprised, but he sighed secretly in his heart. Another guess from Tang Yin was also fulfilled. There was indeed a hidden spiritual practitioner in the Shenchi.

The man did not answer, or he was too lazy to answer this kind of nonsense. He slowly raised his hand, snapped, and slammed his finger again, and ignited a black flame on his fingertips. He smiled and groaned, "The two elders, the magnificent King, are generous, and can never blame you for what you have done, of course, provided that you both truly repent and wait for me to return to the pond."

The faces of Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan changed again, and they were shocked in their hearts: the inner spiritual practitioners in the dark!

Seeing both of them staring at each other with a grimace, the man chuckled and said, "I have said enough, two elders, should I give me an answer?"

Huangfu Xiutai shouted sternly: "For a long time, Shenchi has loathed the dark system Lingwu. Who are you waiting for? Why should you fake the name of the Holy King?"

"Haha!" The man laughed on his back and shook his head, "Deeply hate it? Haha, it's ridiculous! Without us, how could there be so many spiritual geniuses to be your disciples? Without us, Shenchi in the projectile land would have been talented Wither has been annexed by other countries? Without us, how could you elders be honored in the Presbyterian House, talk all day and do nothing? Your life is so comfortable that you all forget who gave it to you. all of these."

Talking, he patted his chest and proudly said, "It's the Holy King! It's us! To tell you the truth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Today, you two have only two ways to go. One, follow me. Go back to the pond and ask the Holy King for sin. Second ... so I can say more? "

He turned to look at the people around him.

Huangfu Xiutai was so furious that he clenched his fists, and said in a condensed voice: "How many inconspicuous things did Guanghan listen to carry on the back of Shenchi? Guanghan listen **** it, you wait for the dark monsters on the left side of the door to **** it!"

The smile on the man's face gradually disappeared, and he slowly raised his hand, pointed at the Huangfu show, and said coldly, "Just rely on your words, you should be crushed to death!"

During his speech, a black aura was scattered around his body. Then, the aura condensed into armor, and at the same time, he heard a cry, and a black flame was burning on the black aura, and he yelled, "Shang Life or death! "

With his order, all the dark spiritual practitioners rushed forward. Before anyone arrived, the spirit knife came first, and a spirit knife was swirling in the air, shooting from all directions to Huangfu Xiutai and Jin. Declare.

If it weren't for the time being, they wouldn't necessarily take these dark spiritual practitioners in their eyes, but now Jin Xuan was seriously injured and unable to fight again, and Huangfu Xiutai also took heart to protect her, and the combat power was naturally greatly reduced.

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