1637th Proud Bones

Xiao Chen felt a little funny, the more he said it, the more outrageous he was, and he even came up with the conclusion that he could only live a good life for ten years.

The Saintess of the Moon Palace may be nothing more than that. Looking at the so-called Tianjiao in front of the building, they are empty-handed and not worth mentioning.

Perhaps, there are no masters in the entire Tianxinghai, at least among the same generation, there are no outstanding figures.

"It's a pity that this white-clothed man, at such a young age, has the cultivation base of a master martial sage. He is obviously a leader of a certain family. He can be regarded as a hero, but he only has ten years to live."

"Hehe, Fang Yingjie? Maybe it's because of practicing kung fu that it overwhelms the seedlings, and because they don't know the principle of step-by-step progress, they fell to the root of the disease. They didn't even know it at all, so they went to the Moon Palace Saintess to join in the fun."

"That's right, judging by his appearance, it doesn't look like he is here to heal his illness. He probably thought that his cultivation was not bad, and he could be favored by the saintess. Who knows, the saintess of the Moon Palace could see his hidden illness at a glance .”

"It deserves it!"

The warriors waiting in line in all directions had more or less gloating looks in their tone.

Looking at a martial artist who is far superior to himself, but has lived a good life for ten years, he will definitely feel a little bit of satisfaction.

"I don't know where this white-clothed man came from. Judging by his appearance as a scholar, he may be from a Confucian family in Tianfu Academy."

"Tianfu Academy has never heard of such a person, and some of the more prestigious Confucian families do not have such a person. It must be from a small family."

"It should be. Seeing that he doesn't have any righteousness, it is estimated that the family uses him as an abandoned son. I still don't know it, thinking that I can become a dragon."

Everyone said what they said on the spot, and they all seemed to agree with the views of the saint of the moon palace. The saint said that she only had ten years to live, but she really couldn't live for ten years.

The four young people in front of the building were also gloating about their misfortune. They could tell at a glance that Xiao Chen didn't really come to seek medical treatment.

I feel that Xiao Chen's real purpose is the same as theirs, just to get close to the Saintess of the Moon Palace.

Gently retracting the folding fan in his hand, Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

"My lord, please stop. The saintess still has something to say. If you are willing to abolish your cultivation and become an ordinary person, you can lend me the longevity formula of the Moon Palace to read, so that you can live to be a hundred years old."

Xiao Chen, who originally had a smile on his face, completely sank, and it was really endless.

He really can say anything, but now he is actually asked to abolish his cultivation.

There is a limit to nonsense, okay?

The footsteps stopped, Xiao Chen turned around with the white fan in hand, and folded it back.

"My lord, have you made up your mind? If you really want to abolish your cultivation, you can let your lord watch three chapters of the Moon Palace's Secret of Longevity." Seeing Xiao Chen turn around, the delicate girl who spoke thought that he had changed his mind.

He recounted what he said just now, the words were soft, but the posture was hidden, with a kind of superior arrogance.

It seems that showing Xiao Chen the first three chapters of the Jue of Longevity is already a kind of great kindness and charity.

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Actually, I also have a little knowledge of medical skills. The saintess will diagnose my pulse, and I will conclude that I can live for ten years. It is not rude to come and go. I will also help the saints take the pulse and see if she is not insane. Qing, at a young age, he started talking nonsense."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically. The Saintess of the Moon Palace has such an honorable status and high reputation. Xiao Chen even dared to question the Saintess of the Moon Palace, and spoke rudely.

To give you kindness and save your life, it’s fine if you are not grateful, but in turn you still want to slander the saint.

"What a gutsy dog, where did this wild boy come from, and he dares to come here to act wild without even looking at this place!"

Among the four Tianjiao leaders in front of the building, a young man in blue clothes with dark skin drew his sword in anger and charged towards Xiao Chen with murderous aura all over his body.

The people on the left and right reacted a step slower, and they couldn't help but secretly scolded this kid for being too smart, and this guy took the opportunity to show off.

Without hesitation at the moment, the three of them shot together and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"Hehe, the four most powerful young people of our Ziyun Island fight together, this kid is doomed."

"It doesn't matter if you're dead, even the saint dares to speak rudely, she deserves it!"

"Anyway, he can't live for ten years. It's not the same if he dies sooner or later."

"A small family is a small family. I haven't seen anything in the world, and I think that the Grandmaster Martial Saint is great, but I don't know that Grandmaster Martial Saints are also strong and weak. We don't want too many young Grandmasters like him in the southern sea area."

The girl who spoke to comfort Xiao Chen looked at the four murderous Ziyun Island Tianjiao and frowned slightly, but she didn't speak after all, it was because Xiao Chen's words were too much.

It turned out to be a local warrior of Ziyun Island, no wonder he is a master-level martial artist, no wonder in Xiao Chen's opinion, he is not even as good as the elite disciples of the Sun Palace.

Grandmaster martial saints are indeed divided into strong and weak, but the four people in front of them obviously belong to the weakest one, and they will be beaten by any grandmaster martial saint wherever they go, kneeling down and begging for mercy.

I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, but these four people are talking about.

Unfolding the folding fan, Xiao Chen didn't use the strength of the quasi-emperor, but only used the strength of the master-level martial saint.

The moment the folding fan opened, a streak of frost spread from Xiao Chen's feet, and white holes floated in the sky, crystal clear.

Aoxue bullies Shuang, Qianshuang refuses to accept, rugged and arrogant, showing her sharpness!

Xiao Chen held the folding fan and waved it, and saw thousands of frost saber aura rising above the ground, sweeping out with a stubborn arrogance down to the bone.

The four Tianjiao of Ziyun Island were the first to bear the brunt of being hit by the saber qi, and their momentum was in a state of disarray.

There were young girls standing on both sides, who also received a lot of shocks, and they flew back after being beaten, dealing with the wisps of saber energy in a hurry.

If Xiao Chen hadn't suppressed his strength, under this one, Qianshuangdouxue would have wiped out everyone in front of him.

But there is no big grudge, it's just that I was pissed off by people talking nonsense and pretending to want you to be grateful. Just express your anger, never thought of killing people.

While a group of people were in a hurry, Xiao Chen put away his folding fan, switched it to his left hand, and tore off a long hair with his right hand.

With a flick of a finger, with a boundless saber aura, the hair shone with crystal clear light, extending towards the screen above the attic with incomparable momentum.

Behind the screen, an elegant woman with a fairy-like face, as ethereal as the moon, was sitting behind an elegant red wooden table in a gown as white as snow.

Unhurriedly, he tapped out the red rope in his hand, pierced through the screen, and met Xiao Chen's strand of hair within one-thousandth of a second.

boom!

When the two collided, it was beyond the expectations of the woman in white. Her own red thread was penetrated by the strands of hair, like bamboo, and exploded to pieces.

The strong sword intent scattered from it, and the vases and trees in the attic, all kinds of exquisite decorations, were shattered into powder in an instant.

But it can be seen that Xiao Chen still saved his hand, otherwise the broken bottle would not be the wedge bottle, and the entire attic would collapse in an instant.

Just as the surprise on Bai Yi's face passed away, she found that this strand of hair was already wrapped around her wrist, and it was lightly tied in a knot.

Behind, hidden in the shadows, a middle-aged beautiful woman with an extremely powerful aura wanted to cut off her hair upon seeing this.

The woman in white, after being stunned, smiled and waved her hand to stop the other party.

After a while, a gust of icy cold air traveled along the hair, and walked around the various acupuncture points in Ti Ti's body to check, focusing on a number of acupuncture points on the brain.

The woman was shocked in her heart, watching the other party's cold air travel through the acupoints, as well as the direction, it is clearly a very clever way of diagnosing the pulse, and it is very different from the existing medical skills.

Outside the attic, Xiao Chen's four fingers tapped regularly on the hair according to a certain rhythm.

Time passed slowly, the expression on his face became more serious, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the disciples of the Moon Palace in front of them are almost the same, they have solved the lingering Frost Saber Qi.

Xiao Chen's face was sullen, he didn't even bother to take care of a strand of hair in his hand, he dropped it and left, unwilling to stay for a moment, appearing preoccupied.

"Damn, this guy really checked the pulse of the Saintess of the Moon Palace!"

"Desecrate the saint, we can't let him run away!" No one expected that the fairy-like figure in their minds would really be diagnosed by Xiao Chen, and all of them were suddenly furious, and surrounded Xiao Chen who turned and left layer by layer. The previous qi had long since disappeared, Xiao Chen just wanted to leave, so the folding fan came out and danced around him up and down.

The small bridge with bright moon and flowing water in the fan seems to appear in the present world.

With the soft moon, clear water, and flying fans, Xiao Chen stood on a small bridge, drifting away, and no one could stop him for a moment.

In the attic, a woman in white has a black silk wrapped around her index finger.

Standing up and going to the window, looking at Xiao Chen, who is walking away on the moon and walking on the bridge, his beautiful eyes are thoughtful.

If you think the website is good, please share more on this site. Thank you readers for your support.

,!

Fast update, no pop-up windows, plain text