Zhong Jingyun kept turning her head and staring at Su Yizhao.

Su Yizhao raised the teacup, sipped the tea and asked her: "Where are you looking?"

Zhong Jingyun's cheeks were red with embarrassment and she was about to speak.

Suddenly, Jian Shisan came to his senses, raised his finger and pointed at Zhong Jingyun and shouted: "You relied on your cultivation in the virtual realm to make a sudden attack, and you deceived me that the Sword Sect does not have any monks in the virtual realm?"

"Whoosh!"

"Crack!"

Everyone saw a flash of golden light, then heard a sound of passing through bones, and then golden light flew out from Jian Shisan's back shoulder.

Jian Shisan raised his right hand, and on the tip of his index finger, blood slowly oozed out.

Su Yizhao held up the tea cup, and a golden light quickly surrounded his right hand side.

quiet!

The whole place is silent!

Each monk held his breath and stared at the golden light.

Dongfang Jinglong straightened his body and looked solemn.

Shui Piaoyao and his two siblings frowned.

Lin Feiying's bare feet were tense.

What a fast sword!

The brothel swordsman is indeed extraordinary!

Li Chengye's body was trembling slightly.

Fortunately, I didn't speak harshly before. I can't afford to offend this cheap guest's sword!

Zhong Jingyun’s beautiful eyes are stunned!

It turns out it’s not a mean thing, but a sword!

Jian Shisan's right hand slowly dropped, and from the tip of the index finger to the back, the entire arm bones were shattered.

He finally knew who had hit him just now.

Not as powerful as humans!

He gritted his teeth hard and did not dare to speak any more!

"Pah, pah, pah...!"

Slow applause sounded.

Su Yizhao turned around and cursed secretly. Do the supervising monks of Xuantian Sect like to applaud?

Everyone looked at the middle-aged monk.

I saw a smile on his face and said word by word: "This banquet will only be attended by the elite of the elite. There are still thousands of monks who did not attend, and the auction house can be placed here.

It’s not because of the Void Realm monk, but because of him!”

"ah?"

"Is it because of him?"

Suddenly, the whole place was shocked again and started making noises.

Could it be that this brothel customer has shown this kind of strength before?

But there is such a monster in the entire Huanglong County, why don't they have any news?

Zhong Jingyun's beautiful face gradually turned red with embarrassment.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared blankly at Su Yizhao.

Her virtual realm cultivation is no match for this brothel swordsman!

This is impossible!

The monk surnamed Zhuo looked slightly gloomy and continued: "Challenging across borders is the favorite thing of evil geniuses. In the vast city, the entire world of immortality has never been judged by the level of cultivation!"

The monks all over the place gradually lowered their heads.

Su Yizhao nodded secretly.

So right!

If one is judged by one's realm, then what's the point of fighting?

Just stand up and compare your realm?

"A true evil genius will try his best to suppress and not advance to the virtual realm. Only by laying a solid foundation can he go higher and further! It's time for Huanglong County to produce a decent evil spirit!"

Su Yizhao was speechless!

He is neither a monster nor a genius!

The more famous you are, the easier it is to be slapped in the face!

He really wants to keep a low profile.

However, judging from this situation, it seems that it is not allowed!

He stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Zhuo! I'm really not a monster!"

The monk surnamed Zhuo didn't look back and said, "I'm not talking about you!"

ah?

Su Yizhao's face was full of surprise!

You, old man, have a high level of cultivation, a high realm, and a high status, but you can’t joke like this!

"It's okay to have a low level, but it can't be too low!" The monk surnamed Zhuo turned around at this time and said seriously: "How about this? I'll lend you some black stones, and you can go to the eternal training room to practice for ten days and a half!"

Everyone knows that the auction house never provides additional funding for cultivating monks.

Therefore, the monks recommended by auction houses have always been poor.

Zhong Jingyun held the tea cup with both hands, trembling a little.

This kind of treatment is definitely rare in a century!

Su Yizhao shook his head and said: "I have plenty of Xuanshi, but my cultivation is really too slow, so it's useless!"

Without the fourth level "Xuan Qi Creation Kung", it would be really slow and painful for him to practice!

That kind of pain hurts the soul.

Even if the body and soul have been cultivated to the middle stage of the sixth realm, they can't bear it.

In the hall, there was discussion again.

The monk surnamed Zhuo was full of good intentions, but unexpectedly he was rejected.

Are there many black stones?

Does he know how expensive the eternal training room is?

Do you think it's like visiting a brothel?

Li Chengye kindly reminded: "Friend Su, the Eternal Training Room is very expensive, ten thousand times more expensive than visiting a brothel...!"

"Shut up! If you dare to mention the brothel again, I can't spare you with my flying sword!" Su Yizhao swung his eyes.

Li Chengye, shut up now!

Zhong Jingyun said: "Ten million a day!"

Su Yizhao nodded, "I know!"

The monks all over the place stared at him.

Who is this brothel swordsman?

Could it be that he is the young master of some secret power?

young!

Strong!

rich!

The temperament is also very unusual!

Dongfang Jinglong stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Dongfang Family, Dongfang Jinglong has met Fellow Daoist Su!"

"Xuan Shui Sect, Shui Piaoran, Shui Piaoyao has met fellow Taoist!"

Su Yizhao returned the gift with his hand.

Ineffective social networking!

Besides wasting time, what's the point?
To be continued...