Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2498: Soft doesn’t work hard

(Fourth more!)

"Little baby, who are you?" Feng Fengguai stared at the sword unparalleled.

"Who I am, it doesn't matter. I just want to make an exchange with you, Feng Feng." Jian Wushuang said directly.

"What exchange?" Feng Fengwei asked.

"I heard that you got a drop of purple sand by chance by chance, and I just need this drop of purple sand, so I want to ask you to cut love, give me purple sand, of course I will also give the equivalent You can even exchange slightly higher-value things with the wind seniors. "Jian Wushuangdao.

"Purple sand?" The windy old man's face immediately became cold, "Well, Yunzhen of the Great Tragedy not long ago came to me personally, and also said that he would exchange for the purple sand in my hand, but the old man didn't agree. He, Yun Zhen himself can't do it, but now he's playing tricks, and even asked you to come out and exchange with me. "

"Haha, he ca n’t treat the old man as an idiot? No matter what method he uses, the Great Tragedy Sect wants to get purple sand from the old man, that ’s a dream! Even if the old man destroys the purple sand directly, he will never give big sadness Zong. "

I heard that the sword did not change in color, and said, "Senior Feng, I am not from the Great Tragedy, and I have no relationship with the Great Tragedy."

"Hey, the old man cares if you have anything to do with Da Bei Zong. Anyway, this old man of Zijinsha will not give it, only the baby you ..." Feng Laogua glanced at Jian Wushuang, but there was a faint flash in his eyes. Li Mang, "My husband doesn't look good to you, so ... you have to die!"

As soon as the voice falls, there is an invisible wind blade immediately condensing in front of the wind monster.

The blade disappeared into the void, but the next moment appeared directly in front of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang's expression sank. He didn't expect that this strange man would suddenly hit him.

Moreover, this shot is a dead shot, without any regard for the identity of the god-honored one.

But it is just a wind blade formed by random aggregation. It is impossible to threaten Jian Wushuang.

Jiang Wushuang just raised his hand at will and shook it fiercely, and the wind blade was directly pinched and burst by the sword.

"Oh?" Feng Feng looked surprised.

"Second class demon?" The strong man also looked at Chao Jian Wushuang by mistake.

Jian Wushuang will not shoot, and his magical power will not be revealed. No one can see his reality.

But as soon as he hits, the magical power of the second-class demon is immediately revealed.

"A mere second-class demon can so easily block the old man's attack? Interesting."

The old man with a weird smile on his face, but suddenly his expression moved, "Yes, the old man heard that a monster appeared in Wusha Wasteland not long ago, and he repelled the three great tragic sects outside the saint's tomb with the repair of the demon realm. Too elder, and later took Yun Zhen's three palms directly, forcing Da Beizong to have to bow his head, and that monster is good at kendo and is extremely young. Should be you? "

"It's me." Jian Wushuang also admitted directly.

"Haha, really, my husband remembers your name, it seems to be Jian Wushuang?" Feng Laoqi laughed.

"Yes, seniors should now know that I have nothing to do with Da Beizong. As for the Zijinsha, it is what I need, but I forced Da Beizong to find a way for me to get it." Jian Wushuangdao: "I don't know if seniors are willing to give me that purple sand?"

In his opinion, Feng Lao Zong and Da Bei Zong have huge resentment, but this time he let Da Bei Zong suffer a big loss, which can be regarded as a breath for this Feng Lao Zong, plus the purple sands against the wind The old man is useless, he should be willing to exchange to himself.

But in fact ...

"No change!"

The old wind waved his hand directly, "What is the relationship between your kid and Da Beizong, and the old husband? The purple sand is in the hands of the old husband. It ’s the old husband ’s freedom to change it. The old husband now does not want to return it to you, of course you It ’s okay if you want to change, but you have to agree to a condition of the old man. "

"What conditions?" Jian Wushuang was still calm inside.

"It's very simple. You also know the hostility between the old husband and the Da Beizong. Although you killed many disciples of the Da Beizong this time, it does not have a great impact on the overall strength of the Da Beizong. The old man wants you to truly Give the Great Tragedy a heavy blow, such as killing one of their elders or the like. "Feng Laowei smiled with a smile.

"You want me to slay the Taisong Elder of the Great Tragedy?" Jian Wu's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, an elder who is too senior is worth a drop of purple sand. If you beheaded, you don't need any treasures in exchange. The old man will give you that drop of purple sand directly. How about it?" said the old man with a smile. , "Jian Wushuang, you can think about it, anyway, you have offended the Great Tragedy once, and the Great Tragedy has no way of taking you. In this case, you are not afraid to offend again?"

Jian Wushuang said directly: "My grievances with Da Beizong have ended, and in the presence of all ancestors, I'm not as disrespectful as you, as long as Da Bei Zong did not offend me, I would n’t take action against the Great Tragedy. "

"This way? The old man can't help. The drop of purple sand, alas, stay in the old man's Qiankun ring. Although the old man is useless, stay in the Qiankun ring, watch you one by one. Get it and rack your brains, the old man is happy. "Feng Laoqi laughed.

"It seems that it is impossible for you to take the Zijinsha out and exchange with me." Jian Wu's eyes turned cold.

He never thought about shooting, after all, this windy monster is also a deity, and Yun Zhen and the three elders of the Great Tragedy can't help him together. Such a deity is very difficult to mess with, Jian Wushuang can also not provoke, so he has always been very polite and humble.

If this windy monster is willing to exchange, it is naturally the best.

But now ... the old man is not willing, then he can only use some tough means.

"Why, not soft, want to be hard? It's up to you?" Feng Laogua was not afraid, and even looked at Jian Wushuang sarcastically.

"It may not work on my own, but ..." Jian Wushuang's mouth angled.

"What about this seat?" A loud voice sounded abruptly.

Yun Zhen's body appears in vain beside him.

"Oh, Yunzhen? It looks like you're prepared." The old-fashioned look also cooled down, but there was no fear in his heart.

"Wind-blooded, hand over Zijinsha, I'm still willing to exchange with you at a higher price. Otherwise, I can only shoot, and your disciples are also present, and you don't worry that I will Did you kill your disciples by shooting? "Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, with a bit of embarrassment.