Chapter 43 The true nature of people

Listening to the words of these bosses present, the sword clan is quite uncomfortable. In fact, he used to be an ordinary person, but the sword clan did not say it. Maybe no one will understand it. The sword clan was slightly distracted and saluted many masters: "In the lower Soge sword clan, the current owner of Jimo Villa is the grandfather. Here, the sword clan is waiting for the Jimo Villa to give a senior martial arts senior."

Hearing the swords's own confession, the crowd suddenly exploded. "It turned out that it was really the old man's own grandson. Blessed is the old man."

"Cold Blade, it seems that this is the future young owner of Jimo Villa."

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As soon as the swordsman finished speaking, it inevitably provoked a lot of discussion. The swordsman walked back to his seat, and Meng Hua Xianping looked at the swordsman jealously: "It seems that you are more famous than me."

The sword clan laughed: "Not necessarily. You should know that you are the crown prince, and I'm just a chivalrous man."

Menghua Xianping nodded to show that he knew. While everyone was talking about the identity of the sword clan, an extremely dry voice abruptly interrupted everyone's discussion: "What's the use of discussing others? Let's still see that it is important for the soul to chase jade.

"Yes, the soul chases jade." Hearing the dry voice, many leaders immediately threw away the identity of the sword clan.

"If you lose to the public, you can offer the Xuanhun Chasing Jade to everyone to see how it goes." This is more polite.

"The old thief immediately took out the Xuanhun chasing jade to me."

The loser looked at the group of people in front of them with a speechless face and listened to these people's words. Xuanhun chasing jade seemed to be their own people. The loser looked at the sword flute and butterfly dance with help-like eyes. After all, the sword clan is still young, and now only the sword flute and butterfly dance may shock these people in front of them.

The sword flute and the butterfly dance are indeed looking into the distance. Seeing this, they don't pay attention to the public losers in front of them at all. Seeing this situation, Dugu Caihua shouted angu: " boss, this old thief is probably difficult to end."

"There will be someone." As soon as the words of the sword clan fell, a middle-aged man and woman who were ordinary chivalrous couples appeared. Who else would there be besides Longyang Canjun and Muyan Fare-ji who appeared last night?

"When these two people come, only when they lose can they feel at ease." Menghua Xianping threw out a sentence. The swordsman does not say anything.

Longyang Canjun was dressed in black, with a golden crown on his head and holding the * in his hand. Longyang Canjun blocked his body in front of the loser: "Who said that Xuanhun Chasing Jade is their gang?" Although Longyang Canjun's words were not big, he did send his words to no corner of the cabinet.

"Beast Gang, didn't you just say that Xuanhun Chasing Jade is something you helped?" A middle-aged man shouted to Luo Beast. Obviously, this middle-aged man and Luo Beast had a lot of feud.

"Damn, the boss's chance to revenge has come, and the people of the beast gang actually came." Dugu Caihua danced happily, and the swordsman didn't care. The beast helped him see it for a long time, but he really didn't pay attention to it.

Luo Beast blushed and couldn't wait to swallow the person in front of him who hurt him, but he couldn't say a word. I have seen the world's Xuanhun chasing jade. Luo beast bit back: "Didn't you say that Xuanhun Chasing Jade is from your Black Panther Gang? You should talk about it."

The leader of the Black Panther Gang also blushed and was about to sneer. Longyang Canjun has already said, "Well, today, I'm not to listen to you quarrel, but to contribute the Xuanhun Chasing Jade to the Chinese martial arts, so please lose today's matter first. How did the superiors say this matter be adjudicated?

"Okay, since Dao Jun has already said something, let's listen to what the loser said." Many leaders are noisy one after another.

The defeated superior took out the Xuanhun from his arms to chase the jade. The pressure was still the familiar pressure, and the swordsman felt the familiar breath. He couldn't take his eyes off the mysterious soul chasing jade held in the air by his lost superiors.

Black light, purple gas circulates everywhere. An extremely powerful pressure shocked everyone who had just seen it. This breath is so powerful that it gives people the illusion of worship.

After a long time, someone came to his senses: "Public defeat, how can this jade lack a corner?"

"I don't know about this public defeat."

"Grandma, this mysterious soul jade is from our Black Panther Gang. If you lose, you won't return it to the original owner." The middle-aged man who quarreled with the beast gang just now was not a dead man.

As soon as this voice fell, it exploded among the crowd. I only heard this and said, "Grandma, my ancient school heard that Xuanhun Chasing Jade appeared once in a thousand years. Your Black Panther Gang has only been established for 30 years. How can you have the right to say that Xuanhun Chasing Jade is your gang. Normally, this Xuanhun Chasing Jade is our antique school.

"Ancientism? Shame on you? How dare you say that the Xuanhun Chasing Jade is from your ancient artifact school. Why are you so shameless? I heard that the ancient artifact school robs tombs every day. I guess even if you have this bead, it's just your Xuanhun Chasing Jade came back from the ancient tomb.

"Hmm." Everyone nodded and said yes, and then continued to quarrel. Looking at these people in front of me, they are so noisy, and their quarreling skills are really no worse than those seven aunts and eight aunts. The swordsman and Meng Huaxian looked at each other and sat in a chair calmly.

I don't know how long we have been quarreling. I only heard a man roaring, "The Jimo Villa hasn't spoken yet. Is it useful for you to quarrel here?" Only then did many leaders think of the existence of the sword clan. ONE by ONE, they locked their eyes on the sword clan. This one alone looked like a LUO woman, and Du Gu Caihua felt lingering in his heart.

The sword clan took a sip of tea and looked quite leisurely: "I have never seen this jade in the clan, so the Jian family has no say in this jade." Compared with everyone's competition, this attitude of the sword clan surprised everyone.

The accident returned, and the competition for the pursuit of jade continues. At present, it is not much better than the vegetable market in the market. Seeing that no one paid attention to this, the swordsman asked Shuner without looking back: "Is that Xuanhun chasing jade real, instant?"

Shun'er noticed this bead very early. She had noticed it since the male loser came in. She nodded instantly: "Brother of the sword clan, this bead is exactly the same as the fragment.

The swordsman's body shook, the teacup was tightly pinched in his hand, and he picked flowers for thousands of miles to spread the sound: "What about the boss?"

"If the beads are taken away by decent people like Longyang Canjun, we have nothing to say. If they fall into the hands of scumbags like the Beast Gang, we are ready to grab the jade." The swordsman tried to say in a low voice.

Listening to the voice of the Sword Clan, Menghua Xianping smiled: "Brother Jian doesn't worry that the Sword Saint has a false reputation."

"If you cheat the world for a while, you can't deceive the world for a lifetime. The swordsman, the swordsman, and the chivalrous and righteous for more than 20 years, must not be false people. What's more, these two people stay by the side of the superiors of the public every day, and the superiors of the public are still unhended, which shows the chivalry of these two." Jian Xiao didn't know when he came here and shook his head and said a long sentence to Meng Hua Xianping's words.

"It's so noisy." Xiao Yu rubbed her eyes: "I'm so hungry." Everyone sweated wildly, and the girl was still sleeping.

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"Xuanhun Chasing Jade is our one-eyed gang. How can you touch it?"

"Bullshit, how can Xuanhun Chasing Jade be yours? Obviously, it's ours."

"When will it end if they argue like this? There are few people in the three villas, which are really no different from the vegetable market. Menghua Xianping is a little tired.

"Vapsoon." The swordsman glanced at a glance, and vaguely someone had begun to fight. The scene was a little chaotic. Everyone got together. Naturally, it was inevitable to move hands and feet. After a while, I saw that someone was ready to use the sword.

"Why do you say that Xuanhun Chasing Jade is not our help?"

"Why do you say that Xuanhun Chasing Jade is your help? Obviously, it's our help."

"You MA, I will cut you to death." A broad-leaved knife looked over, and the cool knife spirit ran rampant in the crowd.

"WCNM, cut me down. Everyone, grandma, you actually cut people down for the sake of chasing jade. As soon as the words fell, I saw a long stick sent out.

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The current scene is really not ordinary chaos. It can also be said that he did not give any face to the loser. It can be imagined that the loser, he clenched the Xuanhun chase jade in his hand and shouted outside the door: "Zen disciples, listen to the order."

"There." More than a dozen bald people entered the Zen Pavilion with sticks, and their momentum was like a rainbow. Just by looking at the momentum, they knew that those who came were not ordinary disciples. They seemed to be good at the five levels of Shuntianjing.

Many leaders and their own doormen stopped and made trouble on other people's land, which was somewhat unfair. However, after all, many of the people sitting are good hands on the seventh, eighth and ninth floors of the realm of Shuntian. Naturally, there are also people who regard themselves very high. Luo Shou, the former leader of the beast gang, said first: "What does this mean? Think."

The meaning of the public defeat is very simple. Today, I stand here to decide who will be the subject of the mystery soul. At this alone, the public loss will be many times more noble than you. Longyang Canjun is here to advise that it's okay to fight. Since the public loser presented the Xuanhun chasing jade, there must be a peaceful solution.

Longyang Canjun finished his * stroke and put his backhand across his chest: "Otherwise, don't blame me for the * rudeness in Longyang Canjun's hand.

"Why do I feel that it's no different from children's play? It's also a martial arts competition. Unexpectedly, it can help people successfully advance to the level of Xuanhun Chasing Jade. If it can be compared with the martial arts competition, I will have the surname of Longyang Canjun." Jian Xiao raised his skirt and sat on the edge of the chair angrily.

"Uncle Xiao. Not everyone knows that the bead can make people strong against the sky. They don't have as many records as our swordsman, so only when they catch the beads will they understand how strong and domineering the power of that bead is. The swordsman said plainly.

"Have you touched it?" Jian Xiao looked at the sword clan in surprise.

"No." The swordsman shook his head and threw out a sentence. At this time, these bigwigs on the field had already studied, and the results were surprisingly consistent, and the competition was held. Jian Xiao looked at the crowd disdainfully: "These fools. Do they think that the martial arts competition can produce a result?

Many martial arts bosses came to fight outside, and the sword clan also followed. The speed of Zen Buddhism was really unusually fast. Various stools and chairs were surrounded by a square array. Many disciples stood on the periphery and looked at those staring chairs pointing points, listening to the surrounding gossip. The sword clan was surprised by the speed of Zen Buddhism, just a little bit. In the meantime, Zen has actually finished setting up such a simple martial arts competition.