Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 535: Peerless Wizards

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The sound of laughter bursts forth. Yue Qianchou also shook his head bitterly. The four companions of Fang Ming suddenly stopped working, and Teng stood up and glanced around: "Who? Some kind of stand up to speak."

"I said it, how about it?" Three people also stood up not far away, and one of them sneered: "Is this Guizhuang your home, don't you want to talk?"

Yue Qianchou looked at him and found that these three people were all Yuanying monks, and the cultivation of the man who spoke was even in the middle of Yuanying. The cultivation practices of these three people are not low in the case of loose cultivation. After Fang Ming's four companions saw who they were, their expressions were all stiff, and the awkward pestle was there, apparently having some scruples about the other three.

Fu Chun said softly with a smile: "Boss, these three people are a bit famous in the casual repair. It is said that the cultivation base has reached the infancy, and the name of the person who speaks is Tianye."

Fang Ming on the hillside changed his face and slowly said to his own side: "Within the ghost village, no trouble, please sit down for me." Although this was said to his own people, everyone could hear it. , Also means to warn the three people.

Yue Qianchou picked up the wine jar and took a sip. Looking at Fang Ming, he smiled. In addition to pretending to be cool, this guy's resilience is not bad, much stronger than some big school children. Knowing that he is not the opponent of the other side, he moved out of Guizhuang to reprimand himself, but in fact reminded the other three that this Guizhuang is not a place where you can mess up.

The reprimanded four sat up and sat down. Fang Ming turned back with a warm smile and continued to say, "Do n’t be surprised, the girls are all non-ventilated and elegant people. They disturbed the girl ’s Yaxing and looked at Haihan!"

Although there is no naming criticism for this remark, basically everyone has a "non-ventilated" hat on his head. However, it is estimated that not many people are able to ventilate, but even if everyone is not ventilated, it is not his turn! Why do you climb tall branches and want to use everyone as a stepping stone?

The words are really too wide, and even Yue Qianchou frowned. However, Feng Ya is pure **** for him, and he knows himself. He has cursed his mother for two days in his mouth, and he has nothing to do with Feng Ya.

He has a different mentality now. If the more powerful guy says so, he will jump out and do it if he is not allowed. Now! The little grasshopper can't turn the sky, and it's gone after listening. But the broad masses of the people were not happy anymore, screaming again and again. Even the veiled woman on the hillside turned slowly. Want to leave. The one-armed old man made his way sideways.

A mid-year monk of Yuanying, Tianye poked and said, "Where are the lunatics, with a flute blowing in their hands, dare to pretend to be elegant, despise the world for repairs, and have the ability to stay out of this ghost village for a lifetime." The meaning is nothing more than that, when you come out, I will pick you up.

Fang Ming didn't even care about his threatening words. Instead, the Mengsha woman was about to leave, making his eyes anxious. Keeping his mind steady, he laughed aloud: "Brother Tian! You're wrong, I had the chance to meet Mr. Nongzhu in the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea. When I saw Mr. Nongzhu's style, he was envious, so he learned with the wind . Is it so unbearable in your eyes? "

Mr. Nongzhu of the Nanhai Zizhu Forest? Mr. Nong Zhu, a famous monk who is a world-famous free-going monk and a mid-level master of Huashen? The whole scene was quiet for a moment, and the woman who had just turned around also had a meal, and slowly turned back, seemingly looking at Fang Ming. The one-armed old man also stared at Fang Ming with bright eyes.

The language shocked the audience! Fang Ming looked around with a faint smile on his face, but there was something he couldn't suppress in his eyes. His four brothers are even more proud of me.

The eyes of Zhong Sanxiu looking at Fang Ming turned into admiration almost instantly. The legendary Mr. Nong Zhu! To them. That is a character who is above all others and can never be reached. Not to mention that it's too late, not many people have even seen it!

"Hey! How could this guy know the old **** of Nongzhu?" Yue Qianchou whispered gently, pinched his chin and looked at Fang Ming thoughtfully.

The voice is very low, but it is still heard by Yan Lan beside him, and the look in Yue Qianchou is even more awesome. This senior Niu is really an expert. He doesn't seem to be cursing, as if he is familiar with the legendary Mr. Nongzhu.

Yue Qianchou did n’t know that this inadvertent whisper had attracted the attention of a pair of bright eyes, but these bright eyes were blocked by Qingsha, which could not be found by outsiders. At the same time, the one-armed old man who leaned on the mountain pavilion glanced at the place like a gaze. Such a slight whisper can be heard, which shows that the rumor that he is deaf and mute is wrong.

"Uh ..." Amano's momentum was suddenly weakened a bit, and he was a bit confused. He swallowed hard and swallowed the waterway: "Mr. Nongzhu is naturally elegant, I am talking about you, but not Say Mr. Bamboo. But you ca n’t just play the song, just say you know Feng Ya, and ridicule me to wait! "As soon as he had finished speaking, he sat down immediately, apparently having no intention of tit-for-tat.

There is a bright moon in the sky. From time to time, there are dark clouds blocking the moonlight, and then it is blown away by the breeze. The pile of campfires below crackled. Everyone was still shocked, but Yue Qianchou calmly picked up the dry wood and threw it into the campfire.

Seeing the red flame rising, he was filled with emotion. He used to mix with the upper class of the realm every day, and he did n’t know how many times he talked with the bamboo and how many times he quarreled. However, the words "Mr. Nong Zhu". Once reported, so many people can't even dare to breathe, which is really amazing!

What he did not know is that his three-word "Yue Qianchou" came out, which can also deter this group of casual repairs. Just kidding, an Yue Qianchou slaughtered more than two thousand monks from various countries, and all of them were monks who were above the infancy. They have long been known as the cultivators of the real world, butchers of the real world!

Unlike Nongzhu, one is the prestige of the world, which makes everyone awesome. And he is a fierce name that makes the world famous and makes everyone afraid.

Two pairs of eyes on the hillside have been secretly watching his movements. His indifferent appearance is a bit out of place compared with the shock of everyone at this time.

"Brother Tian is right, I really can't compare with Mr. Nongzhu, it's my abruptness." Fang Ming blamed himself. But look at him like that, there is a little meaning of self-blame, clearly proud.

Looking around, he saw that the Mengsha woman was also stopping to listen, and he rejoiced: "Of course, although I ca n’t talk about elegance, but since I met Mr. Nongzhu, I was deeply impressed by it. Infected with the demeanor. So I made up my mind to visit the famous songs to study, and the hard work paid off, and finally let me get a few masterpieces. I do n’t know if you are interested in listening? "

The elegance of getting bamboo? I do not know how? What is the difference between that guy and rogue? Elegant and fart! Yue Qianchou's expression twitched and his stomach was sullen.

Everyone looked at each other and found that it had become a place for him to perform alone, but everyone didn't know what he had to do with Mr. Nongzhu, and they simply didn't speak.

Everyone did n’t support it, and Fang Ming ’s brethren would naturally not let Fang Ming cold, and shouted, "Yes! We are waiting to hear! I do n’t know what a masterpiece!"

Fang Ming smiled, and said gracefully to the people slowly: "Everyone is here, it is estimated that they are coming to Yue Qianchou! But everyone knows. Although this Yue Qianchou is ruthless, it is chased by all countries. Killing, but his attainment in melody is a genius. "

"Yue Qianchou ..." Everyone heard this and immediately whispered to his ears. I really didn't hear anything about Yue Qianchou. Ask me, I ask you, everyone said they haven't heard of it.

Yue Qianchou opened his mouth slightly in amazement, secretly, how did it get on Lao Tzu's head, is it that these peculiar masterpieces he said are ... he vaguely guessed something.

The atmosphere of the cold field was mobilized in an instant. Everyone is still interested in the topic of Yue Qianchou.

"These few songs are not well known on our side. It was my painstaking effort to get people to get them from the Chinese realm." Fang Ming said, suddenly shaking his head and sighing in the sky: "A song 'White Fox' let People are heartbroken, and I really want all the negative people in the world to listen to it. A song of "Mandarin Butterfly Dream" makes people feel like they are falling in a gentle dream, and they suddenly feel like throwing away the clouds. The tears are still there. A piece of "Laughing Red Dust" laughs at the ridiculous things in the world, and sees the vicissitudes of the world as if it were overwhelming, but seek free and easy life in this life ... "

The words made the Mengsha woman by the side of the mountain pavilion listen, and Xiang Shan seemed to move inadvertently.

And Yue Qianchou is stunned, obedient! How come I do n’t know how attractive these three songs are? This guy's eloquence is also great! If he couldn't make a girl, it would be a complete loss of conscience.

Everyone in the room was moved by his words to Furry, hoping to ask him to sing quickly to see what tune made him so sad, but he wanted to continue listening to what he said below, Did not bother him.

I saw him sigh, "Yue Qianchou! Yue Qianchou! What kind of person are you? Maybe the unruly and cruel are just your surface, under your strong appearance. It is a sentimental heart! The world! All are drunk, you wake up alone, walk through the turbid red dust with cold eyes, but ask you to have a confidant, listen to the song of the king. Hey! We have been fascinated for a long time, but it is a pity that we only smell its name, never seen its person, peerless Wizards! Sigh! "

**! Is this cool stupid bird considered my confidant? Why don't I know how good I am? Yue Qianchou bit his lip, his face twitching, and he was almost moved to tears by Fang Ming's words, scolded, what is it!