Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 164 Xuanwei, how dare you!

"How much is one point?" Fu Ling asked Lin Zhixing.

Lin Zhixing "..." Hearing the little junior sister use what he said to deal with him, I was really embarrassed.

"Are you talking about Zhixing's memory?" Lin Qingyue on the other side of the sound transmission jade interjected, "He hasn't even memorized the names of the elders in the sect, which is far from a photographic memory. There is more water in the North Sea."

Lin Zhixing, who was dismantled by his own brother, wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he really couldn't recite the names of the elders, so he gave up.

"Things in the world of comprehension are really miraculous. This small piece of jade can actually talk to people far away through it. I don't know where the senior who played chess with me is at the moment?" Ji Bu Meng said while grabbing a handful of chess pieces.

"The Zixiao Sect is more than ten thousand miles away from here." Fu Ling said.

"It's great to be able to talk to each other from such a distance." Ji Bumeng sighed.

Fu Ling thought to herself, Ji Bumeng, who has practiced demon cultivation for 2000 years, is originally from the realm of comprehension.But looking at him like this, the memory has probably been sealed all the time, and it didn't slowly recover after leaving the picture scroll world. His perception of himself is still a mortal.

"Do you want to guess single or double?" Ji Bumeng asked.

"Single." Xuan Wei replied.

Ji Bumeng let go of the chessboard, and six pieces fell from his hands.

While taking the black chess box, he smiled and said: "Go is always favored by me, I can always guess the first move."

Ji Bumeng started to make moves, and Lin Zhixing kept reporting every move he made to Xuan Wei, and Xuan Wei always gave each move very quickly.

"It's really a waste to use this sound transmission jade to play a game of chess. I don't know if I can last until the end of this game." Song Minmin walked to Fu Ling's side and looked at the sound transmission jade with some cracks in Fu Ling's hand. Jade, said.

When the sound transmission jade is full of cracks and can no longer withstand it, it will naturally shatter completely and it can no longer be used.

"A piece of sound transmission jade is exchanged for Ji Bumeng's eyes. It's not us who lose, but Ji Bumeng. If this piece of sound transmission jade can help him fulfill his wish, it will be worth it." Fu Ling didn't waste a piece of transmission jade for herself. Yin Yu felt distressed.

In fact, it was the elder brother who felt less distressed than her. At first, she thought that Yu Jianfei would take Ji Bumeng to Zixiaozong, but she didn't expect the elder brother to find him directly with the sound transmission jade.

Anyway, it was the sound transmission jade contributed by the senior brother. The senior brother spent it himself, so he didn't feel sorry for it, and Fu Ling didn't need to feel sorry for it.

"My brother is rich. They are all brothers, but he is richer than me. His thirty or so sound transmission jades are left here with my junior sister. In the future, when the sound transmission jades are used as paper cranes, there will probably be more of them." " Lin Zhixing was envious when he thought of his brother's demeanor of easily producing a hundred thousand spirit stones in Bishuitian.

Of course Song Minmin also thought about what happened at that time, she was much richer than the daughter-in-law of her formation family.

If it wasn't for the real Yinyue in her heart, Fu Ling's elder brother would really be an excellent candidate for a Taoist partner, and to form a Taoist partner with a wealthy monk like Lin Qingyue, then the latest vestments and treasures would not be just bought casually.

Xuan Wei played chess with someone facing a piece of talisman paper, Yuan Zhe joined in the fun, and the people of Guiyuanmen were just left alone by the two of them.

"Yuanxi, Xuanwei, you two, don't bully others too much! Guiyuanmen and Zixiaozong are both four major sects, how can you neglect us like this!" Elder Faxiu of Guiyuanmen has already taken out his magic weapon , somewhat threatening.

Although it is on the territory of Zixiaozong, but in this meeting hall, Zixiaozong only has Yuan Zhen and Xuanwei.

"Why, do you think you have the right to let me respect you?" Xuan Wei didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, he didn't even bother to look at this group of people.

It was Guiyuanmen who clamored to calm down Beihai, and it was Guiyuanmen who saved the ordinary people, and it was Guiyuanmen who failed to produce any results after four years of tossing.

All day long, he only knows how to gather disciples from all sects to garrison Beihai together, and ask all sects and sects to help each other.

A few days ago, their Zixiao Sect sent another group of disciples to listen to Guiyuanmen's orders, and they came to them so quickly, and this time they even set their sights on the treasure in the top floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

According to what Guiyuanmen said, they wanted Zixiaozong to lend a magic weapon to help Guiyuanmen. When it comes to the magic weapon, it finally allows ordinary people to continue to live and work in peace and contentment.

In short, the baby Zixiaozong came out, and the credit goes to the Yuanmen.

As a qualified sect leader, Yuan Zhen is very shrewd, so he doesn't follow the way of Guiyuanmen. People in Guiyuanmen like to pretend to be good people, and promote their morality everywhere.

If it weren't for Guiyuanmen not being able to get a pillar like Xuanwei Yinyue, they would have surpassed their Zixiaozong to be crowned as the number one sect of the righteous way.

"Xuan Wei, don't think that you are the number one swordsman, we are afraid of you. You actually played chess with people in front of us while talking with us, you really don't take people seriously! "The elder Guiyuanmen jumped up angrily, pointing at Xuanwei's nose and cursing.

Xuan Wei was finally willing to raise his eyes to look at him, and this glance was cold, "What's the point of playing chess while listening to your noise, I can still teach you while playing chess."

"Xuanwei, how dare you! It's impossible to make an enemy of our Guiyuanmen!" The expression of the elders of Guiyuanmen changed drastically.

Shui Wuxi floated up from Xuanwei's side, and the moment Xuanwei got up from his seat, this snow-white sword had already arrived in front of the elder of Guiyuanmen in the blink of an eye, and the sharp point of the sword pointed at his Both eyes, Xuan Wei only needs to raise his wrist, it will kill this person.

The elder of Guiyuanmen was terrified, he knew that Xuanwei was an unreasonable freak sword cultivator, and he didn't know what he would do out of line, so he immediately sacrificed his magic weapon to block Shui Wuxi for himself. .

His magic weapon is a fan, which is covered with a layer of rich spiritual power. The seemingly thin layer of the fan is actually indestructible. Four years ago, he relied on this fan to block the All the magic repairs, until the spiritual power was exhausted, did not allow themselves to be contaminated with half a bit of magic energy.

"Although you are powerful, you can't do anything to me with my distracted cultivation!" the elder of Guiyuanmen blocked Shui Wuxi with a fan, and said to Xuanwei with a cold snort.

Lin Qingyue, who was listening to the elder's words, shook his head.

As the disciple who stayed with Xuan Wei the longest, he really did not see such scenes uncommonly.

And those monks who thought that the master who was only in the out-of-body period were nothing special, in the end they couldn't even move three moves under the master's sword.

　Thank you Hua Linzi and Xiao Lingdang for your rewards~

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