At this moment, the ancient sword's inherited giant sword is like a child with a bad nature. It has changed from a few tens of feet to a three-foot sword.

"Fuck, it seems that this outgoing sword must be acknowledged today! Grandma, Lao Tzu kept the inherited sword, but couldn't keep the heart of the inherited sword. This kid is so fat. I dared to come to my ancient sword gate and stabbed Laozi with a treasure from the town. "

Gu Jianmen Qing Yuanzi's eyelids bounced. It seems that Lao Tzu has to work harder, and he should never let this kid just plainly take away the things inherited from Gu Jianmen.

If the other elders of Gu Jianmen knew that they had to rip off the kid's skin.

If other elders are not to investigate this matter, unless the boy accepts Lao Tzu's mantle and takes over the post of Gu Jianmen, only then can he forcibly suppress the matter and the elders will stop.

"Hmm ..."

"Not good!" Qing Yuanzi was still thinking about it, but when he heard the sound of Jianming's sound, he saw the inherited sword circling in the sky, suddenly pierced his head and went straight to Fengchen.

Seeing this, Qing Yuanzi no longer stayed, leaping forward, his hands stood on his chest, pushing outwards, a light curtain shot out, a big hand turned into the sky, and then he grabbed it.

Strong power burst forth from him, and fastened the sword of inheritance that was about to recognize the Lord.

With a bang, the restrained giant sword couldn't break free, and Qing Yuanzi spent nine cattle and two tigers in his hands.

Seeing that the giant sword was in front of him, Qing Yuan was caught by Qing Yuanzi, which made Feng Chen feel awful, and the cooked duck just flew.

"Boy, why don't you look at me with this kind of look! Is it possible that you don't have to say hello to someone else's things, or ask others if they agree or disagree, is it not polite to do this, what's the difference with a robber? You know that this inherited sword is something of my ancient sword gate. You steal your stuff from my ancient sword gate so silently. It's very good that I didn't kill you. "

Qing Yuanzi's body strength was converged on his right hand. He did not expect that the inheritance sword had been held in the palm of his hand, but he still did not die, struggling, if not his strength was greater than the inheritance sword. Otherwise, how can the sword of inheritance be trapped by him.

"Daoyou, please pay attention to the wording?" Qing Yuanzi's words and lessons sealed dust, how can Gong Wei be able to bear it, even if his cultivation is not as good as Qing Yuanzi, as a subordinate, he should be hard, just But also rigid.

"Shut up!" Qing Yuanzi said coldly: "A spirit beast in the middle of a robbery dare to blame Lao Tzu, even if you transform it into a body, Lao Tzu can't kill you much."

"Daddy ..." At this moment, the scene was full of swords, and there was a tendency to fight. Qing Yue was impatient. After all, Feng Chen brought him, and she did not expect such a situation.

Qing Yuanzi ignored his daughter and stared at Feng Chen with a smile.

"Senior, this ..." Qing Yuanzi's remarks immediately touched Fang Chen's heart, and he immediately said that Fang Chen had no temper.

Feng Chen is a bit embarrassed. After all, what Qing Yuanzi said was the truth. If he didn't say a word, he would take away the treasures and inheritances of the township. Even if he changed himself, he would have started. , Where will be so blind beep.

It ’s not soft, it ’s hard. Where is Qingyuanzi ’s cultivation, and even Gong Wei is not an opponent? Even if you add one hundred and eighty destroyers to his body, it is probably useless.

Mie Tianlei is okay to deal with monks in the early stages of crossing the robbery. If you want to deal with monks in the middle of the crossing, unless you have thousands of them, it may be a threat. Not only can you win by volume alone.

Soft can't, hard can't. At this moment, Feng Chen hasn't done anything.

"Boy, come with me!" Qing Yuanzi grinned when he saw Feng Chen had no slight temper, and said, "Boy, fight with Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender, but everything is under the control of Lao Tzu."

Qing Yuanzi's voice dropped, with his hands behind his back, shaking his head, and humming in his mouth, he walked forward with a pleasant expression.

Feng Chen kicked his eyes, what's so special about it?

"Sorry, I'm sorry. If I didn't make this request, you wouldn't ... not ..."

Qingyue came to Feng Chen with a look of guilt, and said guilt.

"Qingyue Fairy, this is not to blame you. If it really counts, it should be mine. If it wasn't for me ... this thing would not have developed like it is now."

Feng Chen touched his nose awkwardly, and Qingyue's self-blame made him helpless and wry smile.

"Feng Daoyou, rest assured, I will plead with my father after a while, I will guarantee your safety anyway, let you go down the mountain." Qing Yue Zhenzheng said to Feng Chen.

As everyone knows, if Qing Yuanzi was to know that his baby daughter would put Feng Chen down the mountain after a while, it is estimated that he would be fainted.

Such a good seedling that is rooted in Miao Hong, all the hard work that Lao Tzu performed, was ruined and ruined by his own daughter!

"Boy, come with me!" Qing Yuanzi came to an elegant, quaint, exuding bursts of antique lofts, and never turned his head toward Feng Chen, who said he wouldn't.

"Dad, it's the daughter's fault. This is not to blame the tyrant. If Dad wants to punish Gu Jianmen for an explanation, punish Qingyue, and Qingyue will bear it."

Just after Qing Yuanzi's voice had fallen, Qingyue stepped forward and bowed.

"Retreat!" Qing Yuanzi turned around, stared, and said, "Daughter, can you stop jumping out of trouble?" Acting is tiring!

"Boy, it's a man standing peeing with a handle, come with me!"

"Taoyou, don't go too far!" Gong Wei scolded Qing Yuanzi angrily, and his whole body strength was condensed by him. If things really reached that unavoidable step, he would not hesitate to take a shot, and win the front line for Feng Chen Time, let him run away.

"Presumptuous!" Qing Yuanzi snorted, waved his hand, and a force of terror swept Gong Wei's body, and immediately pushed him far away.

"Senior, slow!"

Feng Chen's deep eyes lifted, staring directly at Qing Yuanzi. Just now Qing Qingzi's blow, he could clearly feel that Qing Yuanzi's power to heaven and earth had reached a point where he could be exalted. In this way, Qing Yuanzi has only half-stepped into the Mahayana period.

In such a hand just now, Qing Yuanzi said earlier that it would take no effort to kill Gong Wei. This sentence is not bragging.

this is too scary!