MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 87 Play fine possession

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The front of the city gate was lively, the shadows were turbulent, and more people came to watch the show, and the voices were overwhelming.

Compared to the outside of the city, the streets of Wanggucheng are a lot more empty, and many have already rushed outside the city to join in the fun.

Zhao Yun walked slowly. Although it was only a few days, he had a different mood when he came back. After walking several times in front of the gate of the ghost, he has been restrained by his edge.

He didn't show the lineup, he was still in a black robe, with only a pair of eyes out, but a person with a discerning eye saw that he was a one-armed man.

No one cares.

There are many people who lack arms and legs.

Zhao Yun walked all the way and watched all the way.

There are many swordsmen and guards on the street, almost every street is patrolling. He saw the old man of Forgotten, he was holding his hand, strolling on the street, watching this, seeing that, it seemed very leisurely, sometimes There will be a voice: Fighting is prohibited.

In this regard, Zhao Yunwu was not surprised, it must have been sent by Yang Xiong, the Lord of Forgotten Ancient City, this is only on the surface, there must be more secretly.

In recent days, it has happened to be auctioned in Wanggu City. There are too many people from all over the world, and there are many children from the big family. They are of good identities, and they are also very involved. You can't make mistakes in Wangu City. After so many years, they have basically come here like this. The way, there are many grievances between big clans and big clans, and if they don’t agree, they will start on the spot. Therefore, private fights are prohibited during the auction to avoid death and injury.

I really want to fight! It's not impossible. Going outside the city to fight, whether you die, or lack arms or legs, has nothing to do with Wanggu City.

Nowadays, the outside of Wanggu City is very lively, everyone knows the rules, and no one dares to make trouble in the city.

Don't say that they, even at the peak of the Ksitigarbha, do not dare to mess around. As the lord of the city, Yang Xiong has the right to mobilize the army, and he has thousands of troops.

Today's barracks are deserted, those who bought weapons also ran to watch the excitement, and Yang Da and Wu Er, most of them also went, leaving the old grandson guarding the shop.

"Master, your hand..."

Seeing Zhao Yun, the old grandson hurriedly got out of the counter. Zhao Yun had his right hand, but his left sleeve was empty, and he could tell at a glance.

"It's okay."

Zhao Yun smiled relievedly, one arm was only temporary, the Moon God said, to the fifth level of the true spirit, there will be a more domineering left arm, which he unconditionally believes.

The old grandson was silent, his face was pale, and he treated Zhao Yun as his grandson. How could he not feel bad! It's okay, it's simple, and there are many stories hidden. Zhao Yun will definitely suffer life and death in the past few days.

"It's okay."

Zhao Yun smiled again and entered the back hall.

When I entered the eye, I saw a person hanging on the old tree in the garden, **** with five flowers.

Who is it? I was the old man in sackcloth, with many footprints all over his body, and his nose and face were swollen. I knew at a glance that he was beaten by someone, and he was beaten so hard.

To be honest, it is the first time that Zhao Yun has seen him in such a panic since he met this old man.

Under the old tree, there is still a person sitting, with big eyes, isn't it the fat old man?

Obviously, it was this fat old man who beat up the Mai Yi old man violently. He really found someone to resist.

"It's really fate with you."

Zhao Yun said in his heart, only a few days have passed! I saw it once in the mountain forest, once in the black market in Canglang City, once at the gate of the city, when I came to my soldier's shop, I ran into it again.

"Are you sick?"

The old man in Mai yelled at him, his old face was dark, and the scolding spit and stars were flying all over the sky. Zhengxiang, who slept early in the morning, was picked up and beaten up by someone.

After I was done, I was hung up on this tree. I became famous and I had never lost such a big face.

This is also to blame for him, the realm of his cultivation has plummeted, and he is no longer the Ksitigarbha, how he managed to cross the peak of Ksitigarbha.

"Zhuge Profound Dao, you also have today."

Below, the fat old man smiled comfortably, looking at his expression, it was not an ordinary gloat. If he had known that the repair base of this product had fallen sharply, he would have killed him long ago, and it would not be a day or two to beat him.

Zhao Yun was the most embarrassed, thinking about it, am I the past? Or turn around? The fat old man is obviously a person who doesn't want to face much, what if he also hangs him on a tree.

"come here."

The fat old man raised his hand and hooked Zhao Yun. He had been to Wanggucheng City a long time ago, and had heard about Zhao Yun. They all said it was a broken body, now he can see it, obviously not!

"Junior Zhao Yun, I have met seniors."

Zhao Yun stepped forward and smiled.

"The result is an extraordinary talent."

The fat old man got up and circled Zhao Yun, sometimes he stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Yun's small arms and legs, um...excellent muscles and bones, he is a good cultivation seedling.

However, he became more familiar with it.

How do you say it! It seems to have seen it somewhere.

"Where is your left hand?"

Zhuge Xuandao, who was still hung on the tree, looked at Zhao Yun frowning. He was fine when he left. He was disabled when he came back.

"When I was looking for the master, I was killed by the Rashomon killer." Zhao Yun smiled, already thinking about his excuses.

"Rashomon?"

The fat old man frowned, and Zhuge Xuandao frowned. This organization, they listened too much, absolutely smashed the existence of the sky, and the inheritance is quite ancient. As long as the money is enough, let alone a royal disciple, even the Emperor Daxia and the sky The patriarch dared to assassinate him. For thousands of years, he was so fierce and famous, but if they heard it, they couldn't help feeling palpitations.

"Fortunately, the master arrived in time, otherwise, my life will be gone." Zhao Yun sat down and opened the flicker mode again, saying nothing to the master.

"Your master is here too?"

Zhuge Xuan Dao struggled for a while, and waited for Zhao Yun's master.

"Go to Rashomon to settle accounts."

"Look for Rashomon... settle the account?" The fat old man listened and couldn't help but scan Zhao Yun up and down, "Your master, what a famous man."

"Royal."

Zhuge Xuandao replied.

"Royal."

The fat old man raised his eyebrows and didn't believe it very much. He always felt that Zhuge Xuandao and Zhao Yun were cooperating with him.

"This time, it's really dangerous!" Zhao Yun slowly said, "When I came back, passing by the mountains and forests, a Ksitigarbah pinnacle chased me and almost killed me."

"Blow, then blow."

The fat old man looked unbelieving, a true spiritual realm, able to escape the pursuit of the peak of Ksitigarbha, lie to ghosts!

"Don't make trouble, really." Zhao Yun said solemnly, "If it weren't for my master to scare him off, I really wouldn't be able to come back."

"Scare...retire?"

The fat old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned sharply.

This section, how familiar it sounds! Have you ever experienced it?

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhao Yun tentatively, "Which mountain forest."

"northeast."

"About three hundred miles away."

"A cave."

Zhao Yun replied casually. When he said the word cave, his tone was suddenly heavy. People who understand, basically understand, people who don't understand! Pretending to understand is fine.

Don't say, his cave, his words are still very lethal, the fat old man who listened to it did not breathe much.

"No wonder."

The old man has a wonderful expression.

Listening to these words at this moment, it is more than familiar, but also very familiar! Isn't he the pinnacle of Ksitigarbha! Isn't Zhao Yun that true spirit junior! Isn’t his master the Heavenly Martial Realm in the cave? There are so many coincidences in the world, this one can hit it, you say magic is not magic.

"The master is kind and doesn't care about him."

"It's because he didn't do anything to me, otherwise, with my master's temper, he will definitely kill him."

"My master loves me very much."

Zhao Yun played with the spirit of possessing his body, and still put the spray, really a master, that would have to give the fat old man a slap in the face, and the old guy in the province always scared him when he has nothing to do.

Addicted to acting!

Moon God squinted Zhao Yun, don't look at this kid who looks like a dog, in fact, there is no good baby in his bones, but my master loves me so much, I love you so much.

"You said that the goods are in short supply."

Here, Young Master Zhao finally finished spraying, and then he did not forget to poke the fat old man with his hand.

"Unbeaten."

The fat old man took a deep breath and said something awkwardly. He always said that he was chilly behind him. It was a shame that he didn't work hard that night, otherwise he would be crooked.

Well, I'm bluffing.

Zhao Yun chuckled, and finally relieved. There is one flicker. Seeing the fat old man's demeanor, this flicker is still very useful. The most important thing is that what he said is true, and the fat old man does not believe it.

"The Royal Family's Heavenly Martial Realm."

Zhuge Xuandao murmured, the conversation he had just heard, and he heard exactly one word.

"The Royal Family's Heavenly Martial Realm."

The fat old man was also muttering, couldn't help holding his hand, his eyes were also very deep.

"Daxia Hongyuan?"

Three or five seconds, the two looked at each other and said in unison. The royal family had two Heavenly Martial Realms, one male and one female. Zhao Yun’s master was obviously a man, and he must be Hongyuan. As for Daxia, everyone from the royal family has the same name. Have this double surname.

"When is it out."

"That's an ancestor-level royal family. When we meet, we both have to call out Master."

"This is scary."

The two old men, one hung on the tree, and the other sitting under the tree, you talked and talked endlessly, especially Zhuge Xuandao, who said Hongyuan’s name, as if they had forgotten the embarrassing situation at this moment. There is also a fat old man with a cool breeze behind him. That night, he was walking in front of the ghost gate! Even if he was injured, the Heavenly Martial Realm would kill him easily.

Is it a big blow?

Zhao Yun made a dry cough in his heart, and the two old guys checked in, and it would be easy to find. If Hongyuan is really here, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Moon God, who was rather comfortable, lying on the moon as if he were all right.

Seeing it, he was also relieved.

In his consciousness, there is a god, he is not afraid when Zong Hongyuan comes, the big deal is to continue to flicker! There is the Moon God, and it is full of confidence.

When he thought about it, the eyes of the fat old man and Zhuge Xuandao all fell on him, and the meaning of their eyes was still very obvious: you melon baby, how many rich virtues you have cultivated in your previous life, actually climbed into a royal master. Moreover, it is still the Celestial Martial Realm of the ancestor level.

This means, I have to call you a little uncle! The person is not big, the seniority is not low!

Zhao Yun was staring unnaturally.

Look at the Moon God, the eyes of the two old men are a bit slanted, my disciple, is it appropriate for you to be called Master Uncle?

It should be called like this: Shishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishi...zu.