The strongest battle spirit system

Chapter 78

Lin Xi glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, then raised her hand to take down the cigarette butt in her hand, spit a puff of smoke on his face, and asked, "Old man, what's your name?"

The old man didn't know what the thing in Lin Xi's mouth was, so he simply closed his breath and asked with a low laugh, "This old man is Zhuo Yun, the great elder of the Misty Sword Sect. I don't know what the name of the fellow Taoist is?"

"Didn't you pass it on just now? Ximen Chuuxue is me, and I am Ximen Chuuxue."

"You, are you really Ximen Chuuxue?" Zhuo Yun asked again, since the guard came in to report, this was the third time he had come to confirm whether the person in front of him was really Ximen Chuuxue.

"It's guaranteed to be fake!" Lin Xi said.

"what!"

"Boom!"

The screams and vibrations reached Lin Xi's ears almost at the same time.

At that moment, the cigarette butt in his hand almost fell to the ground in astonishment.

Looking down, the old man Zhuo Yun actually knelt down in front of him.

Depend on!
Brother Xi, this is not a pomegranate skirt, why are you kneeling in front of me?

Lin Xi was dazed and at a loss.

At this time, Zhuo Yun said with snot and tears: "Hero, oh bah bah bah, dad, don't, don't kill me! We are just a small sect, We'll give you whatever you want."

"Mist Grass, was it considered a robbery?" Lin Xi thought to himself.

"Boom"

Suddenly, there was another uniform sound, and the densely packed group of people all knelt down, kowtowed to Lin Xi, and waved their arms while shouting.

"I beg God Ximen to spare me!"

"Boom"

"I beg God Ximen to spare me!"

"Boom"

"I beg God Ximen to spare me!"

"Pit, are you trying to annoy me on purpose because I look handsome?" Lin Xi flicked the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground a little annoyed, stomped it on the ground, put his hands on his hips and said, "Look at Brother Xi's face. , like killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

"Hero, although we can see your face, we can't see your heart!" Zhuo Yun raised his head and said.

"Nimma!" Lin Xi raised her hand, really wanting to slap him.

Even if all the handsome guys in the world are bad guys, his brother Xi is also a good guy, if you are good, you don't want it, but this old man dares to question his heart, it is simply hateful.

However, the scene that made Lin Xi dumbfounded was that just as he raised his hand, Zhuo Yun covered his old face and sat down on the ground, shaking his head constantly: "Don't hit, don't hit, hero, spare me!"

"Forgive me, old lady!" Lin Xi knelt down, grabbed Zhuo Yun's collar, and shouted, "Open your dim old eyes and take a good look, does I look like a bad guy?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yun half-opened his eyes for a look through the slit between his fingers, then quickly closed them again, and opened the other eye to look at Lin Xi.

This old thing is like a child, thinking that I am going to bring you a lollipop, and deliberately creating an atmosphere.

Thinking of this, Lin Xi slapped Zhuo Yun's hand off his face.

"Look carefully, brother Xi looks like a bad guy?"

"No, it's not like it!" Zhuo Yun blinked, shook his head and said.

"Then you can't get up while you are on the horse, can't you wait for Lao Tzu to put a flower on your ass?"

With that said, Lin Xi stood up, lit up a fire, and lit another cigarette.

And at this time, Zhuo Yun finally stood up tremblingly.

"Here's a cigarette!" Lin Xi flicked out a cigarette and handed it to Zhuo Yun.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yun hesitated for a moment before taking it, and then imitated Lin Xi and put the cigarette in his mouth.

"Snapped!"

In front of the people standing up behind him, Lin Xi snapped her fingers gracefully, and lit the cigarette on Zhuo Yun's mouth with the fireworks from her fingertips.

"cough cough"

As soon as he took a puff, Zhuo Yun was choked by the smell of the smoke, and it was faintly visible that there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

However, the old man did not give up, but tried to swallow a few more puffs, and he got used to the taste of this cigarette within half a cigarette.

He looked like he wasn't addicted to a single cigarette, and after he finished one, he reached out and asked Lin Xi to light another one.

Lin Xi is also very generous. Cigarettes are boring to smoke alone, but it would be great if you have someone to accompany you.

Ever since, one old and one young stood at the gate of the sect, smoking cigarettes in their mouths, one after another, the disciples of Misty Sword Sect were shocked.

"Old man, why are you so afraid of me?" Lin Xi asked with a breath of smoke on Zhuo Yun's face.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yun paused for a moment, then breathed a puff of smoke onto Lin Xi's face, and said, "Didn't we hear that Ximen Hero killed more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators in one go a few days ago, and today he killed them again?" Killed a general of the Qi State, so I was frightened when I heard that the hero came to the door!"

"So this is ah!"

After flicking the soot, Lin Xi shook his head coquettishly, and said, "Old man, let me ask you, is there a devil in the sword mound of your Misty Sword Sect?"

"Evil?"

"Yes, the Sword Tomb Demon, to be honest, Brother Xi, I came here to find this Sword Tomb Demon, and help you subdue demons."

"Hero, but we don't have Sword Tomb Demon!"

"How is it possible? Yes, yes, there must be." Lin Xi said with a smile: "Take me to the Sword Tomb, don't you know?"

"Sword Tomb?"

"Ok!"

"No, no, no!" Zhuo Yun hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Hero, the Sword Tomb is the important place of our Sword Sect. Without the permission of the suzerain, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Hearing the words, Lin Xi raised the cigarette in his mouth carelessly, and said, "Then you go and call your suzerain out, and I will talk to him."

"But."

"But what?"

"Our suzerain is traveling abroad, and we won't be able to come back for the time being!" Zhuo Yun replied with a bitter face.

"Snapped"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xi slapped him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You stupid old man, your suzerain has gone wandering, and you are still talking about him when you are riding a horse. Once he leaves, Aren't you the boss?"

"This hero seems to have a point!" Zhuo Yun nodded thoughtfully.

"Of course what brother Xi said makes sense!" At this point, Lin Xi threw him a cigarette and said in a deep voice, "Old man, in a word, can you make a way? If you really want, I, Ximen Chuuxue doesn't mind going all the way either. Uh huh, you know (Lin Xi cut Zhuo Yun's neck lightly with his hand)."

Threat, Chi Guoguo's threat!

It was the first time in Zhuo Yun's life that he encountered such a scene. After hundreds of years of ups and downs, he never thought that someone would threaten him one day.

"You old man, please hurry up, if you agree, I will give you all the pack of cigarettes." Lin Xi said, and deliberately made a look of reluctance to give up, Zhuo Yun thought it was real.

　Beg, please, collect!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)