6kv Chapter 821 Don’T Fight For Words But Also For Steamed Buns
Chapter 821 Don’T Fight For Words But Also For Steamed Buns
Shen Xuan carefully recalled what the old man said just now.
"Xuanming Zhenqi is the secret skill of Xuanming Palace. It cannot be passed on to anyone other than the core direct disciples!" Yang Tianchen said solemnly.
"I see!"
Shen Xuan finally knew why the old man was following him. It turned out that he was also here for Xuan Ming's true energy.
"No, I absolutely can't leak this matter. Once those old guys in Xuanming Palace find out, I'm afraid my life will be in danger!" Shen Xuan thought to himself, "Fortunately, senior Yang Tianchen saved me just now, otherwise I would be dead now Died in the belly of those wild wolves.
Shen Xuan is not stupid, of course he knows that the old man is very strong and he has no ability to compete with him.
However, Shen Xuan has no intention of giving up cultivating Xuanming Qi. After all, he has understood the meaning of Xuanming Sword, and this is his only hope.
As long as he can cultivate the Xuan Ming Qi, he will have extraordinary combat power. Even if he cannot become the leader of the martial arts alliance, he will still be one of the top masters, and at least he will be able to give his father some credit.
"Huh? Someone is coming this way~". "Shen Xuan frowned slightly, ducked and hid quickly.
Soon, three figures sprang out from the dense vegetation and appeared at the entrance of the cave.
One of them is the masked woman in black just now, and behind her are two men in green. One of them is tall and burly, with muscles all over his body, his eyes are as sharp as blades, and his whole person exudes a sinister killing aura; and One person is a middle-aged Confucian scholar, with a warm smile on his face, but his eyes are shining like a sharp sword.
"Miss, we found that guy!" said the tall and burly man.
"Is he injured?" the masked woman in black asked.
"Well, I was bitten by a wild dog on the chest, and there was a lot of blood." The tall and burly man looked down at the blood on Shen Xuan's shoulder.
The middle-aged scholar said with a smile: "Miss, it seems that boy can't escape."
"After chasing for so long, I don't want to waste this time. I just take him alive and take him back for interrogation slowly."
The masked woman in black waved her hand and said, "Come on, don't let him escape!"
"Hmph, just three Houtian warriors, how dare you break into our forbidden area of Longhu Mountain!" Just as the three of them were about to approach Shen Xuan's hiding place, a cold shout suddenly came from the entrance of the cave.
Hearing this, the three of them suddenly trembled with fright, rolled back a few steps, and stared at the cave warily.
""||Senior, please forgive me! We have not offended, we just want to get something, and we will leave immediately!" The tall and burly man knelt down and said, "Senior, if you are willing to spare our lives, I am willing to offer you ten thousand taels of gold. Several spiritual stones!"
"Ten thousand taels of gold and how many spiritual stones?" A sneer sounded in the cave.
Then a young man wearing a white robe slowly floated out.
When Shen Xuan saw the man in white, his expression couldn't help but change. He felt that the man's cultivation (the one with good money) was unfathomable.
"Who are you?" the tall and burly man asked.
The man in white said calmly: "Disciples of Xuanming Palace, Zhao Yunxiao Group!"
"What? He turned out to be a disciple of Xuanming Palace!" A look of shock appeared on the tall and burly man's face, and then he knelt down on the ground with a thud, "Senior, please forgive me. I have no intention of offending Xuanming Palace, and I hope that senior will respect you!"
When the other two people saw this, they also knelt on the ground and begged for their lives. .