"Master, please save me!"
Seeing Chen Anzhi "playing" chasing the wild tiger with a knife, but he was stuck in the net, with his feet in the air and his head on the ground, no one paid attention. The old ghost in Nanshan couldn't help but cry out for help.
He was banned by the black mist before, and his whole body was almost crippled. Then he fell down a cliff, and he still hasn't recovered yet.
He was already hanging upside down and almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, but a few little bastards poked a lot of holes in his body. If the bleeding stopped, he would really lose blood and belch.
"Save people first, and I'll settle the score with you later!"
After shouting a drink, Chen Anzhi walked towards the big net to stop the wild tiger that was about to run away.
"How to untie this net?"
Chen Anzhi frowned.
Looking at the old Nanshan ghost who was tied up like a rice dumpling and bleeding all over his body but still stuck in the net hanging upside down, Chen Anzhi already understood that it was because they had applied medicine that they were not stuck in the net.
“Give him medicine and it will stop sticking.
Otherwise, the Spider King will come out to eat people soon! "
Although Manhu didn't understand why Chen Anzhi wanted to save this man, he still explained patiently.
Later, after pulling the old ghost Nanshan out of the Internet, Manhu carried the old ghost Nanshan on his back and ran away with Chen Anzhi and his entourage.
Because he knew that the hungry spider king could weave a web hundreds of miles away and cannibalize anyone who fell from the cliff, whether friend or foe.
...
"Huhuhu..."
"But...it's okay, run out of its territory!"
Throwing the Nanshan old ghost on the ground like a sandbag, Barbarian Tiger was out of breath and gasped.
After running like they were losing their lives, Chen Anzhi and the others who suddenly stopped felt burning in their chests.
They have already felt the gravity and oppression here.
A normal pound on the outside is ten pounds on the inside.
Although they are innate, here, they feel that they are still in the realm of dark strength within the three strengths.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have run a hundred miles and almost exploded my lungs.
"Barbarian tiger, this?"
After taking a breath, he looked at the big web that was only a mile or two away from them. After roaring unwillingly, a huge figure retreated back with the spider web. Chen Anzhi was also scared and couldn't help asking strangely.
"This is the Beast Control Sect, so of course there will be strange beasts!"
Lying on the ground and looking up at the sky, he felt that the wild tiger had escaped and started to smile.
...
"Sure enough, no wonder..."
The old Nanshan ghost who was thrown to the ground suddenly made a sound, which made everyone finally remember that there was an old guy among them.
"Brother An!"
Chen Qingzhi first suppressed his curiosity about this place, then drew his sword and planned to kill the old ghost who almost killed Chen Anzhi first.
The face that emerged from the black mist was exactly the same as that of this old ghost.
Since Chen Anzhi couldn't kill him from above, let him come from below and try out the feeling of using the Innate Sword and Heavenly Man.
“You little bastard, you’ve dug so many holes in me, and you still want to come?
If you didn't have sword energy, if I were naked and asked to be stabbed by you, you wouldn't be able to stab me at all. "
The Nanshan old ghost yelled hard, but his expression was also horrified.
But what he said is also true.
Heavenly beings and innate beings are not at the same level at all. As a heavenly being, using Qi to refine his body, his skin and flesh have been separated from the mortal state of the naked eye, so how can it be easily punctured.
Even if he is seriously injured or loses his realm, the flesh and blood has become a reality and this will not change.
It was just a coincidence that I happened to meet a guy who was born with the ability to cultivate sword energy.
It's not much, but it can poke him.
...
"Chen Qingzhi, he is the vice president of Nanshan Academy, do you still want to stab him?"
Chen Anzhi asked jokingly.
He once heard from Chen Qingzhi that there was a secret in Ma'anshan. There was a traitor in Nanshan Academy who was his junior uncle and seemed to be the vice president of Nanshan Academy.
But because he was a traitor, he only heard his name and never saw him.
"Are you an old ghost from Nanshan?"
After hearing what Chen Anzhi said, Chen Qingzhi was surprised.
"Are you Qingzhi who has three moles on your butt?"
After the two of them digested the meaning of Chen An's words, they asked at the same time.
...
"No wonder senior brother said that with three moles on his butt, the Shanzong wanted to move.
I wanted to throw you away back then, but my senior brother didn't want to, so I just left..."
"You are indeed a loser. I didn't want to move, so I found a home by myself..."
"Oh, it's a pity that I still can't escape my fate..."
While Chen Qingzhi kept applying medicine to his little uncle, the old ghost from Nanshan kept chattering.
Hearing the resentment in the words, there was a hint, and even some intention to encourage Chen Qingzhi to kill Chen Anzhi, but Chen Anzhi just looked at him with a smile.
Old guy, do you think so?
Then, as the old Nanshan ghost screamed "Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor", he was held down by the barbaric tiger, and Chen Qingzhi, who was once about to be thrown away, chopped him until he was bleeding. He lay on the ground and begged decisively for mercy.
He swore that he was really the vice-president of Nanshan Academy, the junior fellow student of Ma Anshan, and the slave of Chen Anzhi, the current headmaster of Wangcheng.
.....
"An Zhi, did you really take Nanshan Tiansong as your servant and make him swear an oath of recognition as your master?"
Li Qinghuan, who had been watching the "show", asked softly with disbelief on his face after a few people stopped.
"how?"
Chen Anzhi asked.
"In the imperial examination in the spring of the 10th year of Longqing, the number one winner was originally Confucius, then Tian An's second place was chosen, and Nanshan Tiansong was ranked third.
Because he was really out of tune, he was sent to Nanshan Academy as the vice president.
In fact, he might be a master. "
Li Qinghuan said.
"How did you know?"
Chen Anzhi had some brain pain.
"The master took me out every day. In addition to practicing martial arts, he also told me many past events about him."
Li Qinghuan said again.
Old guy, it seems that he is really explaining the funeral arrangements!
But, will I let you die so easily?
After listening to Li Qinghuan's words, Chen Anzhi clenched his fists and swore secretly.
...
"Come on, stop being so awkward.
You are Beijian, my brother.
You are an old ghost, my slave! "
After secretly making up his mind, Chen Anzhi stopped the verbal fight between Chen Qingzhi and Nanshan Tiansong.
No matter what Nanshan Tiansong's background, realm, or past, he is just his servant now.
Regardless of whether it is a deity or a human being, a master is better.
It is said that as long as the Grandmaster makes an oath, he will be bound by God, so the Grandmaster abides by the oath very tightly.
He didn't bother to listen to their noise anymore.
...
"Huzi, didn't you say that there was a large area of Nine-leaf Thunder God's Vine on the cliff where you fell, and then you met the Rose of the Beast Control Sect after you obtained the martial art of Bones under the Cliff?
Why, the place where we jumped didn’t have what you mentioned, and we almost died? "
After hearing about Chen Qingzhi and Nanshan Tiansong, Chen Anzhi looked at the yellow sand scenery and became suspicious again.
"That cliff is a bit far away, not in Guiweiling Ridge.
When Guigui asked me to come back, she jumped down from Guiweiling Ridge. "
The barbarian tiger scratched his head and smiled innocently.
Everyone was about to collapse in an instant.
This damn spermatozoa is so obsessed with it!
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