well?

What's going on?

How dare these two guys take themselves away in broad daylight?

Qi Shan was driven by two strong men and came all the way to the village ancestral hall. Then he saw a white-haired man sitting in the middle, drinking a pot of tea while listening to several big men chattering around.

"master!"

"My junior brother and I caught a suspicious person. This kid is different from the others in the village. He is not afraid of us at all." A strong man in a shirt hurriedly reported.

"oh?"

"Is this person?" Although the white-haired old man had no expression on his face and had no physical movements, his simple words burst out with amazing power, and for a moment the scene was silent.

"Boy, can you have your name in the world?" the white-haired old man asked slowly.

Name?

What is a name?

Qi Shan was stunned for a moment and asked carefully: "What do you think of this...Wardtian Weisenmo Ramo Shuai Shuai Debuyao Buyao?"

The white-haired old man frowned slightly, full of confusion about Qi Shan's words. He turned his head to look at his disciples and found that they were also confused at this moment. Is this name in the world?

"Boy!"

"Do you have a sect? Who do you follow?" the old white-haired man continued.

ah?

What's the meaning?

Qi Shan looked confused when he heard this. Why is this old man always so literary? Did the revival of spiritual energy even drive the trend of classical Chinese? Finally, the whole nation was very verbal, but in this blink of an eye, he returned to the pre-liberation before liberation?

"I'm sorry... I didn't understand just now." Qi Shan asked with a confused look on his face: "Master, can you speak it in plain language?"

big...

uncle?

The white-haired old man was shocked by Qi Shan's words. Not only was he shocked, but the big men except Qi Shan were shocked.

"shut up!"

"Boy, respect it... In front of you is the current sword immortal Li Hei!" The man next to Qi Shan hurriedly scolded: "If you want to survive, just ask whatever you want to answer!"

What is this?

Pirated version?

Plagiarism of King of Pesticides?

Qi Shan's expression did not change at all, and he always maintained a confused expression. Although the man next to him was very sensible, Qi Shan's ears were all teasing him.

"hey-hey!"

"Don't make fun of it... Is the sword immortal? Which eye can tell that this old man is the sword immortal?" Qi Shan said with a smile: "It's so black that it's completely black, just like a loach."

After the words,

In the small space, time seemed to stop. Except for the breathing of Qi Shan and the old white-haired man, everyone stopped breathing at this moment, fearing that their breathing would affect the old man and cause death.

"Arrogant!"

"ignorance!"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and the vast spiritual energy scattered from this moment. The powerful spiritual pressure made everyone present breathless, including the innocent student Qi Shan.

not good!

The old man was so angry!

Qi Shan felt that his life was like a coffee table, filled with cups. The amiable old man seemed to be harmless and had such powerful strength. He could not even draw out his big sword.

"It seems that the murderer may not be from this village." The white-haired old man glanced at Qi Shan and stood up silently. This white robe combined with his white hair had a little bit of the charm of the ancient Taoist fairy style, but he was so dark.

Every time the white-haired old man walked outside, the pressure on Qi Shan's body decreased by a little. Until he walked out of the gate of the ancestral hall, Qi Shan was finally able to move and looked back at the old man.

Very humiliating!

I feel like being humiliated.

Qi Shan really wanted to pull out his big sword, activate the big sword skill, and give the white-haired old man a fatal blow, but there were too many old and immortal disciples around, so it was hard to attack.

By the way!

Since you can't beat him up, you can always disgust him?

"Click!"

"There are hidden weapons!"

The sudden sound scared the strong man around the old man. He suddenly looked around, but found no suspicious signs. He couldn't help but take a look at Qi Shing holding his cell phone.

"It's you!"

"Delete the secretly taken photos!" A big man came to Qi Shan's side furiously, trying to snatch the phone in his hand, but was magnificently avoided. Just when he was about to use his strength, he was stopped by the old man with white hair.

"Forget it!"

"A photo is not worth mentioning, let alone being taken away by an incompetent boy." The old man did not look back and silently got into a luxury car.

moment,

The big men also jumped into the Jinbei van and left the small village with the white-haired old man.

Looking at the sound of their departure, Qi Shan fell into deep thought... Such a loud name - the sword fairy Li Hei, actually got on a big rush. Shouldn't it be flying with a sword?

It seems that this spiritual energy has not yet fully recovered, and it cannot fly with the sword... Reappear Mao Su.

When I returned to my home's courtyard, I had moved almost the same. I immediately locked all the windows and doors, and then put three big locks on the gate of the courtyard. I followed the car from the moving company and left this small village where I had lived for five years.

There was no farewell ceremony, nor was there a bloody and sensational scene. It was like he left quietly. Just as he came quietly, he waved his sleeves and took away many people's money.

The journey,

Qi Shan took his mobile phone and boarded the local people's livelihood forum and came to the spiritual energy recovery discussion section. His smart thumb kept pressing the virtual keys back and forth. After careful layout of Chinese characters, they formed lethal sentences.

"Shocked! The mysterious old man appeared in a remote village, all the sows became pregnant collectively, and the villagers exposed shocking inside stories!"

hehe!

I didn’t expect that I was also an employee of the shocked UC department, right?!

moment,

The spiritual energy recovery sector was slaughtered.

With this eye-catching title and the author is Ban Pet's "God of the Great Sword", in less than three minutes, the number of replies in this post has reached hundreds, and the number is still rising.

"I know this old man, he is the head of the Jianxian Sect in Lin City, and he is nicknamed Jianxian Li Hei! I didn't expect that a generation of Jianxian's taste is so strong that he won't even let the sow go!" (Praise 10, step on 0)

"Reprinted!" (Like 0, step on 0)

"I can no longer look directly at the sword immortal Li Hei... It's super Skr!" (Like 69, step on 30)

Qi Shan roughly visited, silently turned off the tour device, and then hid his merits and fame... If the old man with white hair had no public relations or did not invite a navy army, then his reputation would be in danger for thousands of years in less than three days.

certainly,

The probability is very small. After all, private sects of this level have good public relations capabilities.

"bite!"

"You have a new text message, please check it out!"

Qi Shan took a look at the content and sure enough... his post was deleted by the Pig, and it seemed that someone had given a public relations, but this was also expected.

In short... the remarks have been released, but death will not be enough. He can do it for half a year.

......
Chapter completed!