Jianqin flipped through the news and said, "Master Miejue, Senior Feng Qingyang, who has long admired your name, I want to ask you to move over to talk about martial arts and swords. I wonder if Master Miejue is free?" This is the news from Xingying. Wudang probably won't go, so I'll get it to Huashan. Then I asked the sea of ​​people to drown her halfway up the mountain of Huashan, and basically failed the mission and got the weapon. This is a trick of killing two birds with one stone.

Mie Jue said in embarrassment: "You should be Mr. Feng's friend, right? Mr. Feng asked, but he shouldn't have refused. But yesterday, the ancestor suddenly ordered me to not be twenty miles away from Emei Mountain..."

"Fuck!" Xingying cursed in his heart. It was not that he could not get Yitian's anger. Yitian was already single and even, and he had nothing to do with him. He was obviously cheating in the anger system, but he had no choice but to do it. But for now, he could only accompany Miejue first and wait for the change from Paotianming to change.

...

Pao Tianming calculated the time, and the internal force was 90% chasing all the way. The more you chased, the more you became, the more frightened you were. Wei Yixiao always kept a distance of fifteen meters from him. Pao Tianming was fast, and Pao Tianming was slow. On the surface, Wei Yixiao was very relaxed, but he knew the pain. After running for more than an hour, he didn't throw away Pao Tianming, and his cold poison occurred once every four hours. If he didn't suck blood immediately at this time, it was not impossible to turn into a popsicle.

Wei Yixiao suddenly stopped and turned around and asked, "Boy, what do you want?"

Pao Tianming was already used to chasing him, so he came out in a daze and said to himself: "Yes, what do I want... Yes, I want the Yitian Sword."

"The Sword of the Heavenly Sword is in the Dead Old Nun." Wei Yixiao was a little crazy.

"I know, the problem is that I can't beat him." Pao Tianming said a little distressed: "I think I can catch you and change your sword."

"Then you must be able to beat me?" Wei Yixiao was very angry when he was defeated by Miejue, although this was the truth. "Let's say from another perspective, even if you can beat me, how do you want to catch me? Do you know how to pinch acupoints?"

"This is not a problem. I have thought about it. If you cut your legs and hands, you will be able to." Pao Tianming flipped his hand and the Zhenwu Sword attacked directly in his hand. Wei Yixiao snorted coldly and faced the enemy with bare hands. Wei Yixiao's skill is indeed much worse than light skills. As soon as he reached the second move, he was trapped by the Tai Chi Sword. Although it is difficult for Pao Tianming to hurt him, Wei Yixiao wants to escape and not lose some fragments.

"Stop!" Wei Yixiao shouted in a hurry, trying to make a fool of himself, but found that Pao Tianming had no intention of stopping.

"Shut up! If I believe you NPCs, I will be 25. You either don't fight or you must kill with one stick." After saying that, he shook his hand and 80% of his internal force surged out. The overwhelming Tai Chi Arc Sword attacked Wei Yixiao in the center.

"I'll help you get the Yitian Sword." Wei Yixiao was already hung up at this moment, so he hurriedly threw out the big watermelon, hoping that Pao Tianming could let go of the little sesame seeds.

"Oh?" Pao Tianming collected two points of internal strength, just asking for the enemy's help, "Tell me."

Wei Yixiao sighed. This kid is obviously a person of interest, and he is still in action. He responded slowly and said: "My Wei Yixiao is not that big, and it is worth changing the sword of the Heavenly Sword. But I can help you steal or lead her into the trap. What do you think?"

"Why can I trust you?"

"Then I can't do anything. If you really don't believe it, just cut my leg and hand and try it." Wei Yixiao was righteous.

"I think... I'll try it with you first!" A bird in hand is better than a hundred birds in the forest. Tianming understands this principle, but he wonders why many TV protagonists don't understand it, but they just want to believe in something in the future without grasping everything they have now. Even if they can't change to the Sword of the Heaven, they can always search for the corpse, even if there is a package of golden sore medicine, it's good.

Wei Yixiao cried and said, "My martial arts skills are almost the same, but you have also offered conditions. There is still a price to buy things in the market and you can pay it back. No matter how you say you want to fight."

"I want the Yitian Sword." Pao Tianming's eyes have been red since he saw the Yitian Sword. Even if he asked him to return to the novice village as a exchange, he felt it was worth it.

"I swear to help you?" Wei Yixiao's cold poison invasion lasted for an hour.

"Swear?...How moral are you?"

"I... have no morality. Wait, it's not that I don't have morality, it's that I don't have moral values."

"Oh, I forgot. Then which sect are you from?" This is very important. If a decent person swears, he will do it accurately.

"One of the four great protectors of the Ming Cult."

"Ming Cult? Yang Xiao, the Ming Cult." Pao Tianming was full of murderous aura. Since the XX incident, he has little view of the Ming Cult.

Wei Yixiao obviously felt the murderous aura and said hurriedly: "Yang Xiao and I are not all the guys." Seeing Pao Tianming eased the offensive, he said: "I don't like Yang Xiao's character the most."

"real?"

"I swear."

"How moral are you?"

"..." Wei Yixiao collapsed. It cannot be blamed on Pao Tianming. Since seeing the Yitian Sword, his IQ has dropped rapidly. It is close to the level of NPC civilians. His mind is just a stubborn person. Mie Jue can't move, so he moves Wei Yixiao. Anyway, the Yitian Sword will fall on the two of them.

"If you want to kill, kill." Wei Yixiao had no choice. He hugged his head and squatted on the ground, and two lines of clear tears fell: It was so unfair to die, the Yitian Sword Pass was my bird's affairs.

The tip of the Paotianming sword pointed at Wei Yixiao, and thought for a long time and asked, "I really can't exchange you for the Yitian Sword?"

"I swear... I bah! Anyway, I can get the Yitian Sword for you. If I don't help you, you can't get it. If you believe it or not, you will lose it." Wei Yixiao was very frustrated.

"Okay! Then I believe you. What are you doing when you run away?"

Believe it, the sword is still hanging above his head. Wei Yixiao didn't dare to mention this matter and said: "I heard that Miejue contacted Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan sects to attack our Ming Cult General Assembly Guangmingding. Am I asking for information? I'm about to attack Miejue's old nun step by step, and then you three...what will make trouble."

Pao Tianming asked, "You are dealing with Miejue? It seems that it's not a little bit short of it."

"That's right." Wei Yixiao admitted frankly that he was not as good as Mie Jue: "But my goal is to take the Yitian Sword. If the old nun loses the Yitian Sword, his martial arts skills are still higher than mine, but if he wants to go to the Guangming Top, he has to consider his own weight. Alas! That sword is so terrible. For example, if you use 50% of your internal strength, you can use the sword energy to cut off two trees as thick as you two."

"Then do you mean our goals are the same?"

"Can you guarantee not to participate in the Battle of Lightning in the future?"

"I am a famous disciple. I swear by my name of the ancestor that if I use the Yitian Sword to go to Guangmingding to kill the Ming Cult disciples, I will be expelled from the sect. Is this OK?"

"Yeah! That's OK, my plan is..."

PS: The chapter will be a bit lingering tomorrow during the day, I don’t know if I can make it.
Chapter completed!