Chapter 421: coming
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Celestial
- Zhuang Bifan
- 1353 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:29:27
Since Lin Fei cut out that sword, there was no one except the creditor who had come to touch the gold school. It suddenly became very lively. All the neighbors and neighbors came to meet and greet each other. When they laughed, they seemed to be with Liu. Tong is generally sibling brothers.
However, as a veritable old fox, Liu Tong couldn't hear the meaning of Lin Fei in and out of this group of people. After a moment of thought, Liu Tong showed an unspeakable mysterious posture when anyone asked about the sword and the man who cut it out...
As a result, various denominations who came to explore the depth of the Jin School even more convinced that there were strange people born in the Gold School, and began to respect the Gold School, and even the creditors of the Gold School came to the house and demanded debt relief.
Liu Tong said righteously, how can this be done? The debt owed must be repaid. They touched the gold faction is not a gang that does not pay the debt. As long as his brother comes out, the debt will definitely be paid!
Waiting for his brother to come out? Is it debt repayment or terrible?
When the next person heard this, who would dare to urge debts again, saying a lot of words, and then let Liu Tong barely agree to write off the debts of both parties.
Liu Tong looked indifferent and sent the previous creditor out of the door to touch the gold school. The two parties said goodbye. He was refreshing. The creditor was sweating in his head. Seeing that the creditor had gone away, Liu Tong turned the mountain gate off and turned his head, laughing. Really sly like a fox.
...
Compared with the bustling of the Jin School, the three denominations of the Black Dragon Kingdom are completely different scenery.
Elder Pei Nan holds a high weight in the Jinhai Pavilion and occupies a side peak. At this moment, he sits cross-legged in the hall, closes his eyes and begins to practice, but soon opens his eyes again, with a trace of irritability between the eyebrows, from time to time Take a look outside.
After returning to the sect from the Mojin sect, Elder Pei Nan told what he had seen and heard in the Mojin sect in detail, and taught him Peng Ze together with the sentence to visit in the future.
After listening to it, Peng Ze remained silent until he got up and said goodbye, without saying a word.
After that day, Pei Nan couldn't sleep at night, and once he closed his eyes, he was covered with sword swords, and the man said a visit to the future. When he remembered, his heart beat like a drum, as if he was in the infinite sword swords again. , Life and death are unpredictable.
He was distraught, unable to calm down, and couldn’t even concentrate his mind. The most worrying thing about the day was whether the man would come today. He asked himself at sunrise, until sunset, his heart hung high, circulating It can't be cut back and forth.
but……
Peinan looked outside and said to himself: "It's been three or four days, and no one has come to the door. The one...should just mention it casually, it seems that it won't come..."
It seems that it will not come.
Bainan comforted himself, and it seemed that he really got some comfort from this remark, and slowly sighed with relief.
At this moment, a disciple came to the hall in a hurry and shouted: "Informing Elder Pei, the people who touched the gold faction are here!"
"what?!"
The heart that Peinan just let go suddenly lifted up, and he came to the door of the hall and looked at the disciple: "You said it is a touch of gold?"
"Yes."
There was a buzz in Peinan's head, as if Dao exploded, dizzy, but then he jumped out and flew towards the main peak of the Jinhai Pavilion like a wind.
Above the main peak of the Golden Sea Pavilion, the momentum was as if, Pei Nan swept like a gust of wind. Under the panic, even the usual rules were forgotten. Without notification, he pushed through the door and yelled, "Brother! Not good, touch The man from Jinpai is here!"
In the empty and majestic hall, Jinhai Pavilion taught Peng Zegao to sit on the faucet chair. He wore a black robe and a long dragon embroidered by golden silk. Within the dark cloud, the glory was hidden and the momentum was pressing.
"What's the fuss like?" Peng Ze frowned.
Where did Peinan look on the instrument? He had obvious fright on his face, his hands clasped, and he kept pacing in the hall, resembling the ants on the hot pot: "Brother, you have seen the sword light If he really came to seek revenge, I would like to ask who of our Jinhai Pavilion can resist? This person actually came, how can it be good..."
Peng Ze's face was heavy, he had been in a high position for many years, and his body was not angry. At this moment, his eyebrows were frowned, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly condensed: "Come here, I am in the Golden Sea Pavilion. Is it afraid that he will not succeed?"
"Brother!" Pei Nan's tone increased: "That's not an ordinary monk, the power of a sword, extermination of ancient corpses, broken disk dragon bell! If he really wants to seek revenge..."
Peng Ze frowned more tightly, and he said impatiently: "Do not grow others' ambitions, extinguish your prestige, and sit down."
"Ugh……"
In the face of the brother of the teacher, Pei Nan had no way. In the Jinhai Pavilion, only he had seen the horror of the sword and the unfathomable of the master. No one could understand the fear that broke out in his heart. Today, The man came, and if handled improperly, a battle between the two sides that could shake the foundation of the Jinhai Pavilion for thousands of years is likely...
Sitting in a chair, Pei Nan kept replaying the scene of that day in his mind, and his heart was in a panic.
Peng Zegao was sitting on the faucet chair. His back was straight, and he looked awe-inspiring, and his momentum was striking, but his left index finger was constantly striking the chair, his eyes drooping, and he didn't know what to think.
"Yue told the instructor that the man had come to the foot of Zhufeng Mountain."
The disciples said at the door.
Peinan unconsciously sat upright, and then turned to look at the palm.
Peng Ze stood up from his seat and coughed, saying, "Please come up."
"Yes."
Seeing that the disciples were leaving, Pei Nan quickly added: "Be polite."
Peng Ze glanced at Pei Nan, but said nothing more.
The main peak of the Jinhai Pavilion is very high, the main hall stands on top of the mountain, and the sea of clouds rolls around, and a mountain road is hidden in the green trees.
Looking at the mountain road, Peng Ze slowly breathed out and sat down again. He glanced at the restless Peinan, and suddenly said: "You said, that person is really a gold toucher?"
Pei Nan stunned and nodded: "We went to suppress the ancient corpses a few days ago, and used the Panlong clock. We should have destroyed the gold touch pie, but this guy was born. This time, he must be looking for revenge this time. ."
"I don't think so."
"what?"
Peng Ze looked away from the main hall and his eyes were deep: "How can a stunning gold figure appear in such a unique way. This person's origin is very weird and I have to pay attention."
Elder Pei Nan froze: "Brother said, there are other forces behind that guy?"
Peng Ze shook his head: "Not necessarily."
Peinan: "..."
Peng Ze glanced at Pei Nan and said in disgust: "Brother, pay attention to your manners and don't lose our Jinhai Pavilion's face."
Peinan: "..."
After a while, your life may be gone. Also pay attention to your manners. This is too pretending...
Peng Zeduan sat on the faucet chair and said in a deep voice: "No matter who comes, I will not be afraid of Jinhai Pavilion."