Vol 11 Chapter 7: See also Zhao Tiansha

Chapter 7 See Zhao Tiansha Again
"Jiang Chuan, the third generation of disciples, has seen your predecessors, and hopes that they will be able to see the descendants of the ancestors who have put the ancestors on the ancestor's face!" The old man with white beard respected.
"Sage, loser?" Zhong Shan came out slightly unexpectedly.
"Yes!" Jiangchuan nodded.
The apprentice of the saint, at this moment, can't live without flying up and down. When he saw Zhongshan, he was respectful. Zhongshan didn't look down on the river, but paid great attention to it. This river is a true lake.
But did the apprentices of the saints just accept this? He is not an ancestor, but a saint. There can be no pride, even if it is the lake, this pride cannot be absent. but…….
"Jiangchuan? Oh, no one will give up the face of the loser, but this Lu Prince is not my capture, but my friend, you still ask her!" Zhong Shan said at will. At the same time, he is also testing Jiangchuan.
"Thank you!" Jiangchuan exhaled secretly.
Jiang Chuan saw that Zhong Shan was headed. He didn't care about it, so everything was easy to say.
"Uncle, save me!" Lu Gongzi was lying on the ground bullied by Hao Meili, and even stepped on Hao Meili.
Jiang Chuan approached, instead of looking at Lu Gongzi with a embarrassed face, he looked at Hao Meili and Xiao Jin.
Seeing Xiaojin's appearance, Jiangchuan's pupils shrank slightly, because Jiangchuan Xiu was the one who couldn't see Xiaojin's strength and the woman.
"Two, the little nephew has offended a lot, and please ask them to open up one side and let me take this ignorant little nephew!" Jiangchuan said very politely.
"I said, these babies are too rotten, and then come up with ten times more value!" Hao Meili said with a high voice.
"Uncle, those are all my treasures, can't give them to him!" Lu Gongzi called immediately.
"Stop!" Jiangchuan stared. Son Lu was quiet now.
"What the girl said was that I still have some elixir here, which should be worth ten times these babies!" Jiangchuan took out a small bottle.
Lu Gongzi's eyes glared, "Uncle, that's the ancient immortal gift from your uncle? How can you be willing? How can you give him, we are not afraid of them ...!"
"Shut up!" Jiangchuan stared. Lu Gongzi no longer speaks with a grievance.
"Guxiandan? Xiaojin go and see!" Haolimei said excitedly.
Xiao Jin immediately flew over, took the small bottle, opened it gently, and a fragrant aroma covered the whole city. The whole city was intoxicated for a while.
"Yes, it's a good thing!" Xiao Jin nodded.
"Okay, look at your old man and take him back. Do n’t mess with me. If you come again next time, I will take a hundred times this kind of junk, and I will consider not killing you!" .
Release Lu Gongzi at his feet.
The son of Lu immediately got up and ran quickly behind Jiangchuan.
"Uncle, why ...!" Lu Gongzi called.
"Now it's not your turn to talk, go back and talk!" Jiang Chuan emphasized again.
Gongzi Lu is aggrieved, but he can only accept this fact with injustice.
"Senior, leave now!" Jiang Chuan said in the direction of Zhongshan.
"Huh!" Zhong Shan nodded.
Jiangchuan flung his sleeves up, took Lu Gongzi and the subordinate to the sky, and disappeared in front of everyone.
Zhongshan put his palm on the handrail and tapped his finger gently. Pensive.
"Holy King, this river is very strange. It seems that the loser may be doing something big recently!" Wang Jingwen frowned.
"Well, the children of the saints are so patient and swallow, there must be a major event, but unfortunately, we have to hurry the day after tomorrow, let this matter be uncovered. Wait until the Phoenix territory to say!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Haha, Xiao Jin, these elixirs have been treated as snacks for you. There are so many idiots. There are so many weird things, Trojans and Wooden Birds. Some of them are playing now!" Xiao Jin said.
Looked happy and walked back.
So much trouble, ten years of boring boring has disappeared. Hao Mei is in a good mood.
As for Yan Nantian, Zhong Shan and his party did not manage it. After all, Zhong Shan and his party saw that this was not a hatred fight, but a drama, a play for fun, and the drama was gone. Is it still looking for a actor? No way out?
Of course, Yan Nantian also turned pale and his heart fluttered. Perhaps from now on, this indelible shadow will be left in his heart.
The martial arts people downstairs naturally dare not breathe. They looked upstairs in worship. Sit quietly there, afraid to make a noise to disturb the upstairs.
As for the onlookers, they were also evacuated by the "masters" in the city.
The shopkeeper is a little excited. This group of people are really masters. So strong a moment ago, they all lost their eyes? The shopkeeper became more interested in the group of people upstairs.
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the other side. Jiang Chuan took Lu Gongzi and a subordinate to fly away from the city.
"Uncle, we are under the door of the saints, afraid of them? Why should we be so patient?"
"Jack, how did you explain it before you came? It was only a few days before you almost caused a disaster?" Jiangchuan was furious.
"I just, the Golden Dragon looks so good, I didn't expect them to be so powerful!" Lu Gongzi grieved.
"Jinlong? Just because of your ability still want that Jinlong? I just can't see the strength of that Jinlong, that is still the weakest among a group of people. Next time you look for death, first see the identity of the other!" Not steel.
"But why should we be afraid of them? We are under the door of a saint, what are they!" Lu Gongzi still refused to accept.
"Sooner or later you will die on your recklessness!" Jiang Chuan sighed.
Lu Gongzi's face changed, a moment of silence.
"Here we have something to do this time, and we must not mess it up, so we just have to swallow our patience. There are more important things. For the next long time, give me a point of convergence. Great event! "Jiang Chuan said.
"Old ancestors are saints, I am a little Xuanxian, what great things can do to him!" Lu Gongzi did not understand.
"If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have set up an enemy for the ancestor!" Jiang Chuan said.
"Army? Just them?" Lu Gongzi did not believe.
"Did you see that Jinpao man before?" Jiangchuan said in a deep voice.
"See, isn't it just a subordinate? I have subordinates!" Lu Gongzi dismissed.
"He is Zuxian! Can your subordinates compare with him?" Jiangchuan said again.
Prince Lu: "……………………!"
Zuxian is the next man? At this moment, even if he is stupid, Master Lu understands what kind of abnormal combination this group is. Even if the ancestor is a saint, he is not afraid of these ancestors. Are you still playing like this?
The ancestor has something important to do recently. The ancestor is extremely careful about this. If he recruits a group of ancestor enemies to the ancestor, the first person of the ancestor cannot spare himself.
Thinking of this, Lu Gongzi was a stimulus.
It didn't take long before everyone returned to the previous valley again.
"Brother, come back!" Another person ushered in the valley.
"Well, fortunately, it doesn't matter!" Jiangchuan nodded.
"That's good, right, the goal appeared!" The man looked dignified.
"Oh!" Jiangchuan's eyes brightened.
"Let's take a rest at night!" Said the man.
"OK!" Jiangchuan nodded.
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One day in Fancheng, Zhongshan and his party were on the road again.
The restaurant owner, Zhong Shan didn't leave him anything too expensive, too expensive, and he couldn't stand it. He just gave the shopkeeper the last half pot of wine he had drunk the day before.
It ’s just a half jug of wine, and the treasurer is still very grateful. Not to mention that the jug is a magic weapon, the wine in it is enough for him to use for a lifetime. He can break through just smelling the aroma.
The rest of the day, naturally, no one came to disturb.
No one came until the third day after they left.
On the second floor, the table that Zhongshan sat on before is naturally fully protected for people to visit.
The chair that the immortal sat in naturally let mortals out of reach! So let the treasurer's profitable bowl full.
After Zhongshan and his party came out, they continued to fly westward, and immediately entered the western continent boundary. They could not reach the Phoenix Territory any time soon.
However, it didn't take long to see a powerful wave of fighting in the distance.
Sky monsters, beasts, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, crickets. The powerful battle caused the world to roar, and Long Yin continued.
Zhongshan and his party stopped for a moment, because everyone found a strange point, that is, the beast and the monster beast are not real things, but they are like maggots.
In particular, the 100,000-meter dragon was actually shiny with metal, like the casting of black iron juice. It was extremely domineering. Kirin and Phoenix are all the same.
These mighty puppets, the strongest actually reached the level of the ancient fairy!
"It's a very powerful cricket, so the air is explosive, even if the power is not as good as Guxian, it's not far off. If my cricket has a group of such crickets, it must be invincible!" Wang Jingwen sighed.
"Master Wang thinks it's good, but this kind of maggot is also extremely difficult to make. This is the genial beast that can only be made by the disciple of the male loser. The ancestral just couldn't fit in with the heavens! "Jin Peng explained.
"That's, Jiangchuan?" Mr. Corpse narrowed his eyes.
At this moment, Jiangchuan and four other men, urging a large number of scorpion beasts, are attacking a valley mouth in the center.
There is a hut at the mouth of the valley. Light smoke from the interior. A large number of dead bodies fell on the ground. In the air, a man in a black robe was injured, but he still clung to the hut below to face Jiangchuan and others.
The man in the black robe held a long sword in his hand, the sword in his sheath, a flash of killing in his eyes, and a scarlet flame totem on his brows. He had some beard on his chin and looked extremely mature. The body was covered with blood, showing defeat, but still relentless.
"Zhao Tiansha?" Tian Lao slightly awkwardly.
: 200, it will break out tomorrow!