The swordsman laughed. This time he smiled even more enthusiastically, revealing a large area of ​​teeth. Only then did he see that there were a few teeth missing on his left.

Although he was young, he had three fingers and a few teeth. The first time he would not focus on his facial features, but would make people notice his incompleteness.

The incomplete fingers are often sympathetic, but the incomplete teeth and his smile at this moment make people feel hideous and terrifying.

"I know it's yours, but just like money, many things are flowing. Today a pearl belongs to him, and tomorrow it may belong to another person."

The swordsman smiled and stared at Wang Jingmeng seriously, "If I read it correctly, you should only reach the Qi Refining Realm."

Wang Jingmeng looked at his eyes, just as he could easily ignore the claws and teeth of the beasts. He ignored the incompleteness of the swordsman's body, just looked at the other party's eyes, and then said: "You read that right."

"These brothers behind me are also in Qi Refining Realm, and they should practice for longer than you, and I am much higher than you, and I have reached the True Yuan Realm." The swordsman restrained his smile and said in a tone of teaching his younger generations: "And we are not practitioners of a certain level of practice, so we don't have much scruples. We don't know where we are tomorrow, so don't worry about what kind of teacher you are behind you, and don't worry about what kind of person you are from."

Wang Jingmeng nodded and said, "You are horse thieves."

The swordsman was a little shocked. He and several companions behind him looked around. They were sure that there were no other practitioners around.

"Do you understand now?" After the swordsman was stunned, his brows slowly frowned and his voice became slightly cold. "I just want to eat a bowl of hot food here, and I don't really want to kill anyone."

"But if I don't give you this sword scripture, you should want to kill me." Wang Jingmeng looked at him and said.

The swordsman found it difficult to understand Wang Jingmeng's calmness at this moment. He nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't give us this sword scripture, I will kill you."

"This Sword Sutra is a gift to me by my master, so I can't give it to you." Wang Jingmeng raised her head, looked at the swordsman, and said, "You can leave, or be killed by me."

"You are actually confident of killing a cultivator like me?" The swordsman looked at Wang Jingmeng with his idiot's eyes, "Hasn't your so-called master ever told you that fighting across the level is simply impossible?"

"I haven't told me." Wang Jingmeng shook her head.

"Then your master is also an idiot." The swordsman couldn't help laughing coldly, "This is something that has never happened in any classic record."

"I haven't even seen it in the past, and I haven't recorded such a thing in any classic?" Wang Jingmeng was a little surprised and curious.

The swordsman did not answer.

The companions behind him laughed out loudly.

At this moment, Wang Jingmeng's voice sounded, "That should start with me."

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

The swordsman narrowed his eyes, "You mean, you still want to try to kill me?"

"This sword scripture looks really good to you?" Wang Jingmeng said, "It's enough worth your risk and hard work?"
Chapter completed!