Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4829?

The wealthy Yanxian was obviously also one of the seventeen mountain masters, and a pair of small eyes that shone with light kept looking at the clothes on his body, thus saying what he said earlier.

The clothes Wei Liujia was wearing at the moment were also given to him by Jian Wushuang.

This pair of long dresses inlaid with mountains and rivers was gifted to Jian Wushuang by the son of the little emperor earlier. Every thread cost countless embroidery mothers' efforts, and it was also a rare treasure, which was handed over to Wei Liujia by him.

Fu Shi Yanxian also saw the extraordinary clothes on his body, and rolled his eyes, "Hey, Wei Xiandi, why is the real sword you always wear by your side disappeared? Isn't it for the purpose of buying this outfit and selling it? "

As his voice fell, the rest of the dozen or so splendid figures burst into laughter, which was extremely lively.

Wei Liujia's face turned red, and he rushed forward to make a theory.

But Jian Wushuang, who was beside him, grabbed him and said in a faint voice, "An Neng and the dog bark at each other?"

"Boy, what did you say?!"

Jian Wushuang's voice was not deliberately hidden, and it could naturally reach his ears, making Fu Shi Yanxian's complexion change.

Wei Liujia was inexplicably at ease, and his mentality also changed unknowingly. In the face of the wealthy Yanxian who rushed over, he went up without fear.

"Wei Liujia, get out of this seat, I will destroy the origin of that kid." Fu Shi Yanxian said angrily.

Hearing this, Wei Liujia slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "Ding Chunshan, has I always been so kind that you have been riding on my head to poop? Don't forget that I am also the owner of the mountain!"

The wealthy Yanxian was stunned, and looked at Wei Liujia who changed his aura in disbelief.

There was silence outside the palace for a while.

"What a mountain master," Fu Shi Yanxian who reacted sneered, "How dare you contribute so much to the whole Da Mitian as your mountain master, I'm afraid you can't even make a court offering, right? It's not because I got it. s position?"

"Do you care how much I contribute? Even if I lie down and sleep every day, that's the owner of the mountain," Wei Liujia also sneered, "How about we make a bet, this time I overwhelmed you, you give How about I take off my shoes and rub my legs?"

"As long as you can overwhelm me, let alone rubbing your legs with slippers, you should also lick the soles of your shoes!" Fu Shi Yanxian said coldly, "If you don't like me, then please remove the mountains automatically. Lord's seat,

And how about running three laps around the palace with bare butt? "

"I agree." With a sideways glance at him, Wei Liujia turned around and strode into the Heavenly Palace.

After eating a dull loss, the wealthy Yanxian, who knows that he has lost face, can't wait to eat him alive.

"Wei Liujia, wait for this seat!"

In the vast cloud ladder, Wei Liujia's face flushed with excitement, "Damn, I have never been so happy as today. The bird anger I suffered before is returned today. It turned out to be so happy!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jian Wushuang and said sincerely, "Today, I was able to raise my eyebrows completely, and it was also thanks to the adults. Wei would like to thank him here."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "In fact, even if you don't have the background I gave you, you can still raise your eyebrows."

"You've always been stuck in your own opinions, but you don't know that to deal with that kind of person is to return it ruthlessly."

"Breaking him down materially is far inferior to mentally and sexually." Jian Wushuang calmly said these words and stopped talking.

And Wei Liujia was also thinking about the meaning of his words, and he was a little bit in awe of him for a while.

The ladder is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety, and it is not until the last step is reached that the magnificent gate of the Heavenly Palace appears.

The celestial palace where Gongzijiu is located is magnificent and full of grandeur. Compared with the celestial palace in Beitian Xianzhou of the late emperor Gongzimo, it is a little less mysterious and ingenious, and more A bit majestic.

This made Jian Wushuang give birth to the illusion that Young Master Jiu was the real little emperor.

The opening of the court offerings every other Chinese year is a statute established by the son after the feast in the heavenly court.

The door of the Tiangong Palace has long been opened, and the scent of aloes wafts out from the hall, making the listeners calm and calm.

A top repair guard walked out of the hall and led them in turn.

In order to show their appearance and style, every mountain master who came to the Tiangong was followed by five or six top cultivators. Each of them was surrounded by a huge inlaid box, which was obviously a gift for the court.

Especially the wealthy Yanxian who confronted Wei Liujia outside the Tiangong before, followed by eight top cultivators' subordinates, and there were no less than twenty inlaid boxes in his arms.

On the other hand, Wei Liujia was very bachelor, holding a palm-sized Yushu Liulizun in his hand and took his seat.

This scene was caught in the eyes of Fu Shi Yanxian, and he almost laughed out loud. After reading countless treasures, he could naturally see the jade tree glazed statue in Wei Liujia's hand at a glance, and even the outfit he was wearing was inferior.

"I'd like to see how you fight with this seat, just wait for the three laps of the palace with your bare ass!" Fu Shi Yanxian glared at him viciously, and then took his seat.

Long before these mountain masters entered the temple, Jian Wushuang noticed that at the bottom of the throne, six old men had already been seated.

Sitting next to Wei Liujia, Jian Wushuang's eyes have been staring at the empty throne.

He is looking forward to the disappearance of the figure with the celestial bone armor to appear in the next time.

"Sir, are you waiting for the second emperor to appear?" Seeing the fluctuation in Jian Wu's eyes, Wei Liujia lowered his voice and said, "The second emperor will not move from Sendai to Tiangong until the morning bell rings three times. "

Jian Wushuang nodded and waited intently.

When the bell sounded as if from an ancient distance, the entire Tiangong fell silent, all the mountain masters sat upright, and even the masters of the blessed land who closed their eyes and rested their eyes opened their eyes.

Outside the hall, there are cranes chirping, and thousands of immortal clouds are rising.

Under the guidance of hundreds of cranes, a group of people stood with their hands behind their backs, dressed in the shape of the emperor's court clothes, and slowly paced into the heavenly palace.

At this moment, the seventeen mountain masters, the six blessed land masters, and a large number of Yanxian who have already topped their ranks all bowed their hands in awe, "The subject sees the second emperor!"

Jian Wushuang raised his head to look at his back, Young Master Jiu was a little more calm than when he was feasting in Heaven in the early years, as if he knew everything in his chest, giving him a sense of calmness like water. a feeling of.

This is a very strong opponent, and you can never guess what he thinks.

Jian Wushuang still doesn't think that it was the true strength of Young Master Jiu in the contest for winning the peach.

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