Chapter 131: The Choice of 2 Apprentices

Holding the box with one palm, he said, "This matter must not be disclosed to the public, lest anyone who has a heart will covet the Demon Heaven Pavilion."

"Senior Brother Seven, there are too many people who are eyeing the Motian Pavilion... it doesn't make a difference if there is one less and one more." The old eight said.

"No, I'm talking about the box."

If it is really a top treasure, it is bound to cause even greater disputes in the future.

Si Wuya held the box and came to the mountain behind the tiger.

Zhu Hong Gong followed closely behind.

On the back mountain and flat ground, a boat-shaped flying chariot was parked in it.

There are more than a dozen light-colored robe practitioners around.

When Si Wuya appeared, more than a dozen practitioners bowed at the same time: "Sect Master."

Si Wuya waved the mysterious treasure chest in his hand and fell on the flying chariot.

He jumped again and entered the chariot.

"Go to Anyang."

"Yes."

hum ——

More than a dozen cultivators poured their vitality at the same time.

The huge flying chariot slowly rose, inspired by the formation pattern and vitality.

When the flying chariot was suspended in mid-air, it paused for a while.

Si Wuya said lightly: "Old eighth, during this time, don't show up. The cooperation and negotiation between Mosha Sect and Zhengyi collapsed. They don't dare to trouble Motian Pavilion, they will only focus on you."

When Zhu Honggong heard it, he trembled and cried, "Senior brother... this is all your idea, how can you rely on me..."

Si Wuya's expression was calm, looking in Anyang's direction.

"Although Zhang Yuanshan has openly provoked Motian Pavilion many times, he is actually extremely timid. He is a person who is afraid of death. Otherwise, you and your master appeared at the Qingyu altar that day, and with his Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm cultivation base, he would not be able to come back. ?"

"That's not my fault."

"No... this kind of people all have one characteristic - bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

"

hum-

The chariot flew slowly.

Zhu Honggong frowned slightly. The implication was that Zhang Yuanshan said that Tiger Hill is easy to bully?

"Congratulations to send brother."

He bowed slightly and watched Fei Nian leave.

The old man stood up straight and snorted softly, "I am not that easy to bully, the old man."

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An hour later.

The flying chariot slowly landed near Anyang.

Si Wuya stepped out of the chariot and looked up at Anyang City.

"Master, the neighborhood has been taken care of. No one will know your whereabouts." A subordinate came over.

Si Wuya nodded: "You guys wait again, I'll go back when I go."

"Sect Master, Senior Sword Demon has been in the market for a while now. Your sudden visit makes your subordinates worried that Senior Sword Demon will be angry."

Si Wuya glanced at him and said:

"You always misread Second Senior Brother... I have my own judgment."

"Yes."

Si Wuya mentioned it with one hand.

The mysterious box in the chariot flew into his palm.

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at the same time.

Anyang City, on the third floor of a restaurant.

Qingpao swordsman, think for yourself.

The whole restaurant was empty, no one was there.

Next to Xiao Er stood shivering and glanced at the blue-robed swordsman from time to time.

Looking down from the window sill on the third floor, you can basically see the city of Anyang.

"How long?" The blue-robed swordsman suddenly said.

"From... from Qingyang to... to Anyang, it will take half an hour. Now... Ying, it should be here." Every time the little Er said a word, he swallowed.

"You don't need to be afraid... If you have wine and food, sit down and have a drink together." The blue-robed swordsman said in a calm and authentic tone.

"No no no... The little one doesn't dare, the little one just stands like this... It's fine to stand..." Xiao Er's back was chilled.

Da da da.

Da da da.

There was a sound of footsteps going up the stairs.

Several cultivators came to the third floor, one in the God Court Realm, two in the Brahma Sea Realm, six in the Condensing Condition Realm, and three in the Profound Opening Realm.

There is only one Zhuo, a stool, and a table of wine and vegetables on the entire third floor.

Qingpao swordsman and Xiao Er.

The blue-robed swordsman glanced at the cultivators who went upstairs, continued to fill the wine glasses, and said lightly, "The Qingyang horse thief stays, and the others can leave."

As if receiving an amnesty, Xiao Er hurriedly bowed: "Thank you uncle, thank you uncle!"

Running faster than a rabbit, he ran downstairs and disappeared without a trace.

Several practitioners looked at the blue-robed swordsman with some doubts.

The middle-aged man who took the lead felt a strange aura from the blue-robed swordsman, and cupped his hands: "Who is Your Excellency?"

The blue-robed swordsman did not answer their questions, but said:

"You are all horse thieves from Qingyang Mountain?"

"The horse thief sounds a bit ugly... but it's just to make a living and seek a living. It's not easy for me to run this restaurant. I hope your Excellency will not be embarrassed."

"Since it's... that's easy."

The blue-robed swordsman raised his glass and drank it. One second, his tone was calm, and the next second, the conversation changed, "I'm sorry, you can break it by yourself... My sword doesn't like to be stained with the blood of low-level practitioners. "

The practitioners were shocked and took a step back.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The blue-robed swordsman put down his wine glass, showed a faint smile, and said:

"Next, Yu Shangrong."

"..."

"Sword Demon?!"

Almost instinctively, the practitioners turned around and ran.

Whether true or not.

Bang bang bang!

At the entrance of the stairs, a powerful Astral Qi blocked their escape route.

The blue-robed swordsman continued to pour and drink by himself.

As if not seeing all this.

More than a dozen practitioners have made a mess!

Sudden--

In the mid-air outside the restaurant, countless hidden weapons of Astral Qi flew in.

The golden light is shining, forming the trend of peacock opening screen!

Huh, huh huh!

All of them penetrated the chests of those low-level practitioners with great precision.

Some were almost dressed as hedgehogs.

The blue-robed swordsman didn't even look at it, just shook his head slightly, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said with some disgust: "Junior brother, you really swept away my drinking Yaxing by doing this. I really don't like the smell of blood."

clatter.

clatter. clatter.

Si Wuya went upstairs with his hands behind his back, smiling, with a mysterious treasure chest floating beside him.

"Wuya swept the senior brother's Yaxing, another day to entertain the senior brother alone, to compensate the senior brother..." Si Wuya came to the table and sat opposite.

Yu Shangrong shook his head and said: "Junior brother has this intention, that's all... But it's a pity for these horse thieves. I promised to let them kill themselves, but I didn't do it."

"My fault... I shouldn't have interfered indiscriminately." Si Wuya said, "Senior brother is such a romantic person, why do you condescend to deal with these unprofessional horse thieves?"

"Little Junior Sister is innocent and innocent, her business... is my business." Yu Shangrong said.

Si Wuya was stunned for a moment, and said, "Second Senior Brother really loves Junior Sister very much."

"You can't talk about love..." Yu Shangrong said mildly and authentically, "When the senior brother and I left the Motian Pavilion, the little junior sister had not yet entered."

"Why is that?" Si Wuya glanced at the corpses of the gang of horse thieves.

Yu Shangrong smiled slightly, stood up with his hands behind his back, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said, "I have had several encounters with my junior sister. I think she is just like me, and she treats people with sincerity."

"..."

Si Wuya coughed and said, "Second Senior Brother...let's get down to business."

Just wave.

The mysterious box landed on Zhuo.

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