Too Reckless

Looking up, the person who came was a swordsman, dressed in gray and white robes, facing Yingwu, except for a long sword wrapped in black cloth on his back, there was nothing else on his body, just looking like a master.

Cultivation of a body is very simple, either poor with only clothes left, or with Linglong Pavilion.

Zuo Lingquan thought that this popularity should not be the former, so he sat down again and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist just look at it, do you like it?"

Swordsman's eyes were very heroic, his elbows resting on his knees, he half-squatted in front of the booth, picked up a glowing mushroom, and looked at it carefully.

Zuo Lingquan's heart trembled, but he didn't expect to meet a fat sheep, so he said:

"The Taoist has good eyesight. This mushroom is called 'Dragon Dragon Mushroom'. It is a descendant of the ancient ancestral tree. It only takes a hundred years to grow. …”

The swordsman had a solemn look in his eyes, and nodded slightly:

"It's something, what's the price?"

Zuo Lingquan stretched out two fingers:

"Seeing that fellow Daoists are destined, I don't want much. I only need two hundred white jade baht to take it."

"Two, if you don't sell it..."

"Deal! Daoist friend is happy."

Zuo Lingquan picked up a few mushrooms that were about to go mouldy and stuffed them all into the swordsman's hands.

The swordsman opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. In the end, he took out three white jade baht from his sleeve and threw them to Zuo Lingquan. He sighed and said:

"Buying and selling rules, one-handed money and one-handed goods, count me as a slap in the face. The things in your stall are probably not worth two white jade baht. I don't think it is easy for you to squat here alone. I will add another one for you, and the rest Everything is packed, you can close the stall earlier."

As he spoke, he was ready to roll up the stall and pack and take away the ghost locust wood together.

Ghost locust wood is an excellent material for storing the ghosts of mortals. It is considered a contraband in the Nine Sects. It is useless for ordinary people to buy it.

Zuo Lingquan moved slightly, raised his hand, and held down the stall:

"Brother, this is too much. I can't make any money for taking all my travel expenses. At most, I will give you one."

Seeing this, the swordsman sighed and showed a casual look:

"Alright, it's not worth anything anyway."

He lowered his head to check on a few stones, finally shook his head, and grabbed directly to the ghost locust wood:

"There's nothing good about it, this stick is good for scratching..."

Before he finished speaking, the swordsman found that the ghost locust wood in his hand had not been picked up.

Zuo Lingquan pressed one hand on the wood with a smile on his face:

"Brother is very knowledgeable, why bully an honest man like me?"

The swordsman also held the wood and looked at Zuo Lingquan:

"It's agreed to take one, fellow Daoist, could it be that you want to go back on your word?"

Zuo Lingquan said, "Do you know what kind of wood this is?"

"I don't know, is there a way?"

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Zuo Lingquan was not sure of the identity of this person, and his smile restrained a little:

"This is a thousand-year-old branch of the Taohuatan ancestral tree. It's worth a lot. If you can't afford it, you'd better not make up your mind. It's easy to cause trouble."

The swordsman's expression also became cold, and he did not let go, but took out a black sign from his arms and wrote the word 'iron arrow':

"Do you know who I am?"

Zuo Lingquan frowned, a little inexplicable. He hadn't heard that Shangguan Lingye had arranged for other people. It was impossible not to inform him if they came to investigate the case. Could it be that they were the colleagues arranged by the Iron Arrow Mansion?

Zuo Lingquan glanced at the sign and couldn't see the authenticity, so he asked:

"Who is your Excellency?"

The swordsman's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was very imposing:

"The eighth dragon on the list, have you heard of it?"? !

Zuo Lingquan had naturally heard of it, and he had seen it a few days ago. He sat up straight for a while, his eyes showing respect:

"Could it be that your Excellency is Xu Mo with a white jade arm?"

The swordsman shook his head and gestured to his left arm intact:

"Xu Mo was defeated by me two months ago, and he has reached the ninth position. The sign of the Iron Arrow Mansion is here, you still can't recognize it?"

Defeat Xu Mo last month...

Iron Arrow House...

Zuo Lingquan was incredulous:

"Your Excellency is Shangguan Jiulong?"

The swordsman made a booing action and got closer:

"My Iron Head Mansion is the overlord of the Nine Alliances, specializing in investigating the evil sects and crooked ways within the jurisdiction of the nine sects. This piece of ghost locust wood is a forbidden thing. For the sake of your ignorance, I will spare you from dying. This wood must be turned over according to the rules. Jiuzong, do you have any objection?"

Zuo Lingquan just couldn't reveal his identity, otherwise he would have to take out the brand of the Anti-Monster Division and smash to death the **** who dared to prostitute him for free.

"Do you know who I am?"

The swordsman frowned slightly:

"Oh, it's you?"

Zuo Lingquan got closer, looked left and right, and then whispered:

"Have you ever heard of Wolong, the head of the Three Heroes in Lower Central Continent, Wolong among the little unicorns of Wolong and the young phoenix?"? ?

The swordsman looked contemptuous: "You talk about the tiger-skin banner, and find someone with a smaller name. I have dealt with Qi Jiake. You take out the Tiandun card, as long as you contact Qi Jia, I will trust you. "

Zuo Lingquan saw that this was a street kid full of nonsense, spread his hands and said:

"Since you are familiar with him, why don't you verify it yourself?"

The swordsman fell silent, stared at Zuo Lingquan's eyes, and said nothing.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes became colder, and the hand under his sleeve was also ready to go.

"hiss"

But after the swordsman stared at Zuo Lingquan for a while, he suddenly took a breath, and his face was unbelievable. He even took a step back, as if he had discovered something terrible. ? ?

Zuo Lingquan was at a loss and asked:

"Your Excellency is this?"

The shock on the swordsman's face did not seem to be fake, he stared at Zuo Lingquan blankly, without words, and after a while, he handed over and said:

"Sorry, farewell."

After speaking, he turned his head and left, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. ? ?

Zuo Lingquan felt that this person was very suspicious and wanted to catch up to investigate, but he couldn't figure out the depth of the other party, so he could only quietly take out the Tiandun card and asked:

"Senior Ling Ye, I just met a man who calls himself Shangguan Jiulong..."

A response quickly came from the Tiandun card:

"Yun Zhengyang, the swordsman of Central Continent, the apprentice of Sword Emperor Jiang Taiqing, said hello when he entered the Nine Sects, the cultivator of the righteous way, may have been noticed by your ghost locust tree, so don't pay attention."

Zuo Lingquan was slightly shocked: "The apprentice of the Central Continent Sword Emperor? How big is his background?"

"Well...not as old as you, and with my Iron Arrow Mansion, Jiang Taiqing himself can't touch you even if he comes."

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while, and then said strangely: "Since he is the apprentice of Sword Emperor Zhongzhou, why did his face change slightly and he ran away?"

Shangguan Lingye's voice was also a little puzzled:

"It looks like he has contacted someone with the Skydun card, but he doesn't know who he contacted. Maybe his master saw that you have the power of swordsmanship and thinks that he can't beat you, so let him not take risks."

Zuo Lingquan didn't show his sword intent just now, but he didn't understand how great the immortal's supernatural powers were.

"Understood, thank you senior for reminding me."

"If you walk three hundred steps forward, there is an underground pawnshop where you can sell various items on consignment. Put the ghost locust wood in it and let them contact the buyer. It will be much faster."

"Yes?"

Zuo Lingquan was very surprised. He wanted to speak in the blink of an eye, but the Tiandun card stopped moving.

He raised his head and looked around for a week. After finding nothing unusual, he put away the stall and walked to the street market three hundred steps away...

Tens of thousands of miles away, the barren mountains startled the terrace.

The nine sects' associations are held once every ten years. In addition to exchanging students and selecting scattered cultivators, the communication among the nine sects is also a top priority, and the heads of the major sects will be on the spot.

The person who attended the meeting this time was the sword-wielding elder Qiu Fengqing. The ferry boat of the sect had already moored outside the mountain gate. The participating disciples were led by their teachers to board the boat one after another. Yue Jinyu and others from Qihuang Valley were also there. Among them, because the cultivation base is too low, he can only walk in the back.

Lao Lu, who always wears a bamboo hat, walks on the white jade covered bridge across the mountain, looking at the far north with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

Zuo Yunting was holding a folding fan, and he was still a little confused, and said crookedly:

"What the **** is Burning Smoke City? Didn't Quan'er send the princess to Dayan? Why did you go to that place to set up a stall?"

Zhongzhou Qijia holds the sword, and his face is also inexplicable:

"That little brother is your brother? Why is he so much more handsome than you? Are you sure it's your own?"

"You're not talking nonsense, my cousin, something happened just like that."

"Apart from being handsome, I don't think there is anything special about him. He is also worthy of being called 'Wolong'? You two are not fooling me again, are you?"

Zuo Yunting put away the folding fan and patted on Qi Jia's skull:

"What did I fool you? I'll ask the whole Jing Terrace who doesn't agree with me?"

Qi Jia shrugged his shoulders: "That is, the only qi-refining first-level cultivator in the entire Jing Terrace, together with the Lord of the Barren Mountain, called the 'two poles of the barren mountain', one town on the top of the mountain and the other in the ditch, they are all powerful people that no one can match. "

Zuo Yunting shook his head and sighed: "You still can't see through it, you know that you can judge people's dignity by strength. If I don't have a cultivation base, I'm still suave and have friends all over the world. What's left if you don't have a cultivation base? "

"That's right, you're always right..."

Lao Lu was listening in front and said with a smile:

"Qi Jia, don't underestimate his brother, saying that destroying your sword will destroy your sword. Follow Yun Ting to learn more. If you really meet him in the future, you can also think about it."

"Okay~www.wuxiahere.com~ I got you the first time, I recognized him as my brother, and I won't be a second time. No matter how much you brag about Zuo Lingquan, you have to be your younger brother. In other words, how could he be with Yunzheng? Yang Nayan, the stingy people who have plucked their hair together?"

Lao Lu shook his head: "Things gather together and people are divided into groups. Yun Zhengyang is Jiang Taiqing's apprentice anyway, and it's normal for him to meet Zuo Lingquan."

Qi Jia thought about it, but regretted it a little, and looked at Zuo Yunting:

"Yun Zhengyang's tone just now was to clean up Zuo Lingquan; you shouldn't lie to Yun Zhengyang and say, 'Wolong half a step on the jade steps, a moody smile kills people, hurry up', let Yun Zhengyang and Zuo Lingquan How good it is to fight, we can also see who is the stronger of the two."

"You're not talking nonsense, that's my brother, what if I really can't beat him? What about Yun Zhengyang, who was scared away by me with a single word, and is it worth learning the sword?"

"Also, get on the boat, go to Linyuan City, I have to mock Yun Zhengyang face to face, and lose the face of Zhongzhou Swordsman..."

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