Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Traversers

Chapter 188

"Xuanyang Demon Cult Saint Envoy? Ha ha, but so!"

The blue-clothed man naturally knew how strong the vitality of the Practitioner was. When he saw the purple-robed man fell to the ground, his face couldn't help but sneered with disdain.

"Shan Xiong! Even if you...kill me, you will definitely run away...you can't escape my teaching...rule! If you don't enter...my teaching, you have no...place to stay!"

Seeing the blue-clothed man coming, the purple-robed man immediately knew that he was going to cut the grass and roots, and completely ruin his life. He lifted his head hard and looked vicious. He looked viciously at the blue-clothed man, unwilling to say that he was actually smashing his heavenly cover with a palm of his own.

He actually...

Would rather choose to commit suicide than die by the sword of a man in blue!

Seeing this, the man in blue didn't feel the slightest joy of beheading the enemy.

Under the wind and snow, he stood quietly in the snow covered with scarlet blood, corpses, and ruins of the inn, silently watching the corpse of the purple-robed man.

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly sighed softly: "The people invited by the Xuanyang Demon Cult will chase them to the end of the world without choosing to join. The five people who chased me before failed, but they chose to commit suicide directly. The same is true for the emissaries of the Xuanyang Demon Cult, why bother? Since they are all dead, why not fight the Xuanyang Demon until the end?

At this moment, as the blue-clothed man forced the Zi-robed man to commit suicide, his brothers also had a high morale, and the offensive in their hands became more and more brutal and brutal, and the people that the Zi-robed man had recruited were not his men, but Li Tang San's prince Li Hu's men saw that the people in the purple robe were dead at this moment, and they lost their fighting spirit one by one. The offensive in their hands gradually slowed down, and they were ready to surrender like a blue-clothed man.

After all, their task was to bring Du Yunyun back to Li Hu safely. This purple-robed man relied on his own Cultivation Base to be strong, and his identity was Xuanyang Demon Cult. They couldn't resist, and forced them to help.

If the purple-robed man succeeded in defeating his opponent, it was enough, but this guy was not only defeated by the opponent in an instant, but even committed suicide directly, how could they die with the purple-robed man?

However……

They did not expect that the man in blue would not give him a chance to beg for mercy or surrender.

Hearing this answer, they almost hated the Zipao people!

Obviously, just take care of Du Yunyun and wait for Yuyangzi to come back.

As a result, the purple-robed people insisted on pulling them out together to find death!

Moreover, the tone of the person in the purple robe was so arrogant and arrogant before, he was so laughing!

It's a pity that no matter how they hate the people in the purple robes, they can't change the same ending as the people in the purple robes.

Because after the blue-clothed man forced the purple-robed man to commit suicide, he was silent for a moment beside the purple-robed man's body, and he decisively joined the chaos and helped his men say that the brothers deal with them.

With the addition of a master like him, it was only a few breaths before that the group of temporary workers called by the purple-robed man was easily killed.

"The shape is empty and there is no me, and the residual front is still shocking. Gold has its own preciousness, and dirty iron can forge a three-foot front. The river billows with the wind, and the cloud dies with the river. Thousand years of flying will end forever. The wind and clouds are still at ease. The world laughs at me as drunk, I laugh at the face of the world in dreams. I have long heard that "the world's first sword" Shan Feng Wuji comprehend the "amazing Sword intent map" in the Great Xia Longque. Rank Sword Technique Shan Feng shocking sword. Just saw Brother Shan use it, this Sword Technique really deserves its reputation, and it deserves to be comprehended in the "Sword Intent Picture"!"

The wind and snow are still there, and the messy backyard with pungent and bloody icy cold has gradually turned from chaos to calm.

Just when the blue-clothed man and others thought that everything was over, a hearty and powerful laughter suddenly sounded from above the cliff.

Then, a figure dressed in white, carrying a spear, and holding a little Loli in his hand, stepped on the cliff rocks from his feet, and fell into the backyard of the inn, which was silent, full of ruins and corpses, between several prances.

This is naturally Qin Mufeng.

When he asked Nie Qingshuang about the identity of the man in blue before, he not only learned that the big summer dragonfinch in his hand hides the "Sword intent picture" in "The True Form of May", but also learned about the man in blue. identity.

Today's disciple of "The World's First Sword", Shan Feng Wuji, learns the method that Shan Feng Wuji comprehends from the "Sword Intent Picture" of "Sword Intent"!

"My teacher has already driven to the west of Hexi, so there is no need to mention his name. As for the "Single Front Stunning Sword", it is nothing more than a small skill. What a sorrow." The blue-clothed man said with a sad expression on his face, and he said in a low voice. After a sentence, he ignored Qin Mufeng's master and apprentice, turned and walked toward the shaky first-floor hall of Snow Covered Inn.

"Brother Shan is too modest. Even if the inheritance of the world's number one sword is not as good as Martial God's inheritance, it is also the world's first-class Sword Technique." Qin Mufeng smiled, and at the same time displayed the Movement Technique, taking Du Yunyun's eyes to the breakthrough embankment. The group of big men, likewise followed the men in blue, entered the lobby of the inn.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The big man who had talked with Qin Mufeng in the hall before was angry, shouting like a violent bear, and rushed into the hall with the four remaining brothers after two turbulent battles, trying to stop Qin Mufeng.

"It's okay, step back." But...

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, it stopped in the blue man's indifferent and calm words without any emotional color.

At the same time, the man in blue also looked up at Qin Mufeng indifferently, without saying a word, wanting to see what Qin Mufeng was going to do.

Qin Mufeng's expression remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his face was pure and clear without any deep meaning. He walked slowly to the counter of the inn, picked up the two jars of "cedar wine" placed behind, and came to the man in blue. In front of him, he stretched out his hand to signal the blue-clothed men to sit down together, drinking and talking.

But I don’t know what happened to the people in this snow-covered inn. At this moment, although the lights in the lobby on the first floor are bright, the burning charcoal stove is also full of flames, but the shopkeeper in front of the accounting counter, the night watchman, and the guests are not seen. The figure of the chef preparing for Ye Xiao. The entire inn became very strange and quiet.

Only Qin Mufeng's master and apprentice, the blue-clothed man and his brothers were left!

The blue-clothed man sat down calmly and opened a jar of "cedar wine" without pouring it into the bowl. He straightened his head up and drank it until one third of the jar was drunk, and then the blue-clothed man put down the wine jar. , Raised his head and stared at Qin Mufeng sharply: "Do you also want the Great Xia Dragonfinch? Or the secret of Martial God hidden inside?"

"No, and I'm not interested."

Qin Mufeng chuckled and shook his head, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip.

"Then you are sent by Xuanyang Demon Sect?" Lan Yi asked again with a flash of eyes.

"No." Qin Mufeng still smiled and shook his head.

"You are a Dao Sect person, could it be... Dao Sect wants Great Xia Dragon Sparrow?"

"Still guessed wrong."

Hearing the answer, the man in blue was silent for a long while.

After a long time, he actually laughed: "Actually, I don't think so!"

"Oh? Why do you see it?"

"After all... no one will bring a little girl to compete for the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow!"

"indeed so."

Qin Mufeng looked at Du Yunyun, who was sitting beside her obediently, and silently looked at them. He also smiled.

"So...you still want to hear my story?"

Lan Yi looked at Qin Mufeng's master and apprentice, and finally looked at Qin Mufeng again and said slowly.

"Yes!"

Qin Mufeng nodded.

He is indeed curious about the things of the man in blue, and at the same time...

I also want to see if I can find a way to recruit the man in blue into the own school. This is a real master. Now he is desperate. Isn't it the only opportunity Qin Mufeng has to recruit?

otherwise……

This person has the Divine Armament big summer dragonfowl, and the Martial God inheritance "Sword intent map", Qin Mufeng's pile of things used to lure others does not have any effect on him.

Seeing that Qin Mufeng nodded without hesitation, the blue-clothed man couldn't help being silent again, raising the wine jar and starting to gulp again.

Qin Mufeng looked at him with a smile, without urging, but occasionally picked up a bowl and took a sip.

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