Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 581: My face hurts

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On the second floor, watching the lively warriors on the railing, they were all taken aback, and the expression on their faces seemed very confused.

Among the crowd, Xiao Chen carried a hip flask with a faint smile on his face, and poured wine into his mouth in a hurry.

The Zhang Zeyang in the hall was startled. A little servant behind him hurriedly sniffed the noses of the five big men and looked up with a trembling voice. "Second ... Master, it seems, it's ... no gas!" "

Xiao Ling`er and Ye Lan were also extremely puzzled. Obviously, the situation of 30,000 Jin(0.5kg) became such a situation.

"Don't go yet, what is Leng doing here!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound in their minds. The two were surprised, and quickly looked up and looked around.

"Don't read it, you can't find me, go back!"

There was a voice in my mind again. Xiao Ling`er and Ye Lan looked at each other, knowing that they met the senior take action and helped each other.

And the man did n’t want to show up, stopped staying, and quickly turned to go out.

"If you want to go, there is no door. Before things are investigated clearly, neither of you can go ... Ah!"

Zhang Zeyang raged into the sky, got up and jumped into the air, and flew directly over. But body had just risen into the air, and out of thin air, there seemed to be an invisible big hand, pressing down on him with irresistible force.

In a very funny pose, the whole person fell off with a snap, how ridiculous it should be.

Facially facing the ground, he lay prone on the ground and fell into a dog bite.

"Hahaha, Young Master Zhang, you really can't do this, you can practice at home for a long time!"

Xiao Ling`er chuckled, and Ye Lan went straight out the door.

"Asshole, do n’t run for Lao Tzu!"

The right hand of Zhang Zeyang patted the ground fiercely, body rose into the air and will soon stand up again.

Xiao Chen smiled gently, put the jug aside in his right hand, and gently patted a palm with no trace on his left hand. The huge force, in the void, passed on without trace.

Pap!

There was another heavy noise. Zhang Zeyang faced the ground and fell down again. This time it was even worse after being dropped. Half of the face was red, and there was a trace of blood on the nose and mouth.

"Hurry, I don't believe it, I can't stand up!" Zhang Zeyang scolded again and again, running Yuan Qi, his right hand shot on the ground.

Being energetic, there was strong wind, the dust floated, Zhang Zeyang rose into the air, and the movement was quick and sharp.

Then ... Then, it fell with a snap.

Papapapap!

Zhang Zeyang tried for more than ten times, and his entire face was bleeding, but no matter how he tried, he could n’t stand up, and the floor of the hall was broken and smashed.

Looking at the lively people around me, I laughed a lot at first. I thought this kid was funny and ridiculous. When I thought about his arrogant attitude on weekdays, I just felt very happy in my heart.

Looking at the tragic situation of Zhang Zeyang, the smile on his face disappeared, and I thought that this kid was really too bitter. It was probably even more uncomfortable to be taught this part than to kill him.

No matter how judged by outsiders, Zhang Zeyang is still trying hard to stand up, this time he carefully propped his hands on the ground.

The left foot climbed onto the ground, and the whole person stood up slowly, full of hope on Fresh Blood's face, slowly arched up, and stood up step by step.

The little fellow next to him quickly smiled and said: "Master, you succeeded!"

Zhang Zeyang laughed happily: "Hahaha, come and play with me, grass, I know who moved the hands and feet, I let him die, unknown who is in Mohe City now ..."

Pap!

The words were not finished yet. Zhang Zeyang flew to the ground directly. This time the power was so great that the sound of the sound was clear to everyone in the restaurant.

There was a pimple in the hearts of many people. Many people couldn't stand it anymore, closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to see it. This baby was really miserable!

Full death?

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, but did not come back in four years, this group of people really forgot the original lesson.

Go back to your own wine table, put down the jug, throw a gold ingot, and jump directly out of the window.

The warriors present, the highest cultivation level is only the Peak master martial artist, Xiao Chen Half-Step Wu Huang ’s cultivation level, this group of people ca n’t even notice.

This is the gap between heaven and earth.

After two hours, in the restaurant hall, Xiao Du sat next to Zhang Zeyang and persuaded: "second young master, get up, everyone in the restaurant is gone."

Zhang Zeyang ’s head was buried on the ground, his tears were flowing, and he said angrily: "Go away, you duo know what, do you still want to see the second lord ugly? I wo n’t even get up to death, my face hurts, you know Is it? "

In a remote street of Mohe City, Xiao Chen followed the route in memory and walked slowly towards the blacksmith shop of Mo Fan.

The blacksmith shop of Mo Fan, as it was four years ago, is still shabby, with a weather-beaten sign standing at the door, which must be turned down at any time.

The shop door was hidden, Xiao Chen stood for a long time, remembering the scenes of the past, looking at the Lunar Shadow Blade in his hand, I felt a lot.

Four years ago, he created Lunar Shadow Blade here to talk to a man from a thousand years ago and make a promise not to let her cry.

At the time, he didn't know the identity of the man. unknown was a shocking man.

It was n’t until after a thorough understanding, how heavy was that commitment, a commitment equivalent to that he took Lei Di ’s sword.

She is Ao Jiao, she is a proud Sword Spirit, and with the strength of Lei Di, there is no way to guarantee her fall. Can Xiao Chen do it?

Xiao Chen looked heavy and sighed softly: "Thunder Imperial Capital ca n’t be guaranteed, can Sang Mujian fall, can I do it?"

"Are you confident? Useless Master."

Surprised in my heart, Xiao Chen said with delight: "Are you awake Ao Jiao?"

Remember that Ao Jiao said that if she wakes up again, she will fully integrate Sword Spirit.

The mouth corners of Ao Jiao in Lunar Shadow Blade slightly curled up and laughed softly: "When you and Liu Ruyue were close to each other, I woke up and watched the long time."

Xiao Chen said silently: "Do I still have to thank you for not disturbing me."

Ao Jiao laughed and said: "No thanks, I have always been very generous, don't be stunned, go in!"

Xiao Chen was helpless, but there was no way to get Ao Jiao, so he had to push the door.

"The shop is closed, no business today!"

In a small shop, full of dust, Mo Fan limped back and turned away from Xiao Chen who was sorting some weapons on the shelf.

Xiao Chen laughed softly: "Don't I do business?"

Mo Fan's hand motion was a pause, turned around and saw a young man wearing a white robe with a long sword, a little smile in his mouth, and looked at him calmly.

"Xiao Chen!" After a long time, Mo Fan said in surprise.

The appearance of Xiao Chen today has changed a lot compared to four years ago, especially in temperament, and it has been turned upside down.

The ordinary people at first glance can't connect him with the Xiao family second young master four years ago, and entered Mohe City. Many people didn't recognize him.

Mo Fan said with emotion: "It's really you, and your change is really not ordinary. If it's not Lunar Shadow Blade, I can't recognize you."

Xiao Chen looked around the store environment, and there were weaponss all over the place. He sighed: "Four years, your little store hasn't changed much."

Mo Fan smiled and said: "What can change in my shop, let's talk inside, let's drink and chat."

"Wait a minute!"

Mo Fan wondering: "what happened?"

Xiao Chen did not speak, reached out a hand, and a long sword flew out of a pile of weapons. The sword is four feet three in length, **** wide, thin and light like wings, but dances in the air without making any sound.

Listening To the Sword and Communicating With Spirit!

Xiao Chen ’s light shout, and the faint long sword suddenly shivered with nonstop, and gave out a clear sword sound.

Buzz!

In an instant, all the long sword in the whole store hummed in unison, the endless swordsongs connected together, and the house seemed to tremble.

"Okay, we went in It is likely."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, stopped his hand, and all the sounds of Jianming stopped again in an instant, returning to peace.

Mo Fan is a little surprised, I do n’t know why Xiao Chen suddenly showed his hand.

Ao Jiao in Lunar Shadow Blade held a small fist and said angrily: "The little guy really remembers his hatred. In a word, he has not forgotten for four years."