The visitor was a red-haired scholar wearing a red shirt with white edges. He waved a folding fan gently in his hand and looked calm.
For a time, Jingji Zhongliu thought he was a fellow disciple.
Then.
At the end of the day, he didn't notice anyone else, looked directly at the person who came, and said to him: "What's too much? According to the rules of the world, everyone who meets you has a share in this kind of thing, so why don't you say you want to come together?"
"Okay." Zhu Wencangri folded the folding fan in his hand and turned it into a smooth curved blade. The blade was embellished with unknown symbols.
The material appears to be some kind of metal, and the gauntlet is disc-shaped.
With a simple sentence, Jingji Zhongliu was surrounded by enemies from three sides.
However, the four people present did not take action directly. At the last moment, they put Baogouli on their shoulders and said:
"Three against one, old man, you still have time to commit suicide now."
"Hmph! Bragging!" Zhiji Zhongliu snorted coldly, and the demonic energy around him rose.
But he still didn't take the lead.
"Since you don't want to lose face, there's nothing you can do about it. Let us help you face face." There was no further action for the moment.
Xiao Wuren, who was originally planning to take action, stopped at this time.
Zhu Wencangri, who had just joined the group, was also very confused:
"So, why don't you do it now?"
"Why are you moving? Have you seen that on him?" The hand that was not holding the knife for the most time stretched out and pointed at the demonic energy.
Zhu Wenchang nodded when he saw this: "Yeah."
He actually has demonic energy in him, but the nature is different from what he sees now. As for why he helps people instead of demons, he is not in the alien demon world now.
Of course, Yin Zhen and Zhu Wu can help whomever they want.
No matter how you look at it.
The other two are probably more pleasing to the eye.
"That's the demonic energy from the original nether world. After being contaminated, it will turn into a very disgusting monster." He expressed his disgust at the situation of Kao Jia Zhongliu in his words.
"If we don't take action, will he take action?"
The result is that the two people are more daring to speak than the other, even though they were strangers before, they now meet by chance.
But they don't treat each other as outsiders at all.
Xiao Wuren stood on the other side holding a sword, feeling quite speechless at this moment.
Finally, he asked: "When someone hits you with dirty things, you can hide away, but are you willing to fight with them in the hut?"
"I don't want to." Zhu Wencangri shook his head after hearing this.
Theoretically, the demonic energy should have no effect on him, but after hearing Shiguang's description, a certain Emperor Zhu still felt a sense of rejection in his heart. No one would be willing to do that kind of fact.
Immediately, he heard the Son of Light reveal his purpose: "So, we are just delaying the person here to prevent him from running around."
"Is it really just delaying?" Zhu Wencangri didn't believe it.
"When my brother arrives, I'll send him on his way."
Obviously a delay is a delay, but it is not just a delay. Wansa Chaocheng attaches great importance to this action.
Zhu Wencangri also guessed something: "Is there anyone else?"
This is procrastination and fishing. For such a master, it is impossible that no one will come to help him.
"Are you stupid? Who only arranges for two people to sit around the fire?"
"When I first came out of the world, I made my brother laugh."
Qiji Zhongliu said that he didn't want to talk now, but these people were laughing and joking. It was really too much to bully others!
Tolerate!
He endured it!
He believed that Youdu would definitely send someone to respond.
Cooperation partners are also divided into three, six or nine levels. After all, the master of the escape and Yuexiange are very different. By then, they can cooperate internally and externally.
Both sides have their own agenda, and it is an open and honest conspiracy.
It depends on which side moves faster, the slower side will inevitably suffer heavy losses. It is known that the three religions are good at internal fighting, so their delay at this moment is undoubtedly seeking their own death.
Suddenly!
The sky in the distance suddenly changed, and the demonic atmosphere surged, and the sea of clouds burned like fire, turning into a sea of fire and demonic clouds.
Zhu Wencang sighed softly: "It's not good!"
"It's my turn to say this!" He took the opportunity to look at Yuantian and said.
Jingji Zhongliu, who was preparing to move, was now firmly locked by Xiao Wuren's sword intent, and the battle was about to break out.
"But I don't think brother is in a hurry at all."
At this time, Zhu Wencang looked at Shiguangri again, and the answer he got surprised him: "An old man can deceive Youdu's trump card. The demons in Youdu are not as smart as dogs."
"If the sea of fire is not frozen, there may be an attack coming."
"It's just fire. If it's ice, you have to worry. Those monsters and demons want to wait for work. They have no courage and leak air."
Zhu Wencangri could see that the fire cloud was unusual. It was more agile than the Flame Demon City in the alien world, but the reaction was mediocre at the most. At this time, it was just a matter of which side had more cards.
Xiao, who couldn't stand it anymore, reminded him: "Don't be careless."
The plan considers that Youdu will take action, but in terms of the overall situation, they will not go to full-scale war, because there is still the original Youjie behind Youdu.
This outpost that was finally established was of great significance to them, and they would not give up easily.
Now he has indeed succeeded in swindling Youdu's trump card.
However, since Youdu dares to use it, he must have corresponding confidence.
Xiao Renren can still figure out these key points. Although he has never been good at these things, it does not mean that there is no one around him who is good at it. He can always learn something by being influenced by his ears and eyes.
"I understand." Zhiguang replied immediately.
"I, Zhu Wen Cangri, do you know the names of these two brothers?"
The person who spoke has actually made some guesses, but you definitely can't make friends that way. This is to leave space and leeway for each other.
Finally, he raised his hand and patted the dog's head, and then said directly:
"It turns out it's you. Okay, after today's work is done, make time to have a fight. Then whoever wins will fight for nine thousand wins to compete for the title of the best swordsman in the world."
"I've heard a lot about Brother Dog's reputation, and I can't help but win a battle."
As for the war treaty proposed by the other party, Zhu Wencang happily agreed. It was not bad to use force to make friends.
Xiao Wuwu looked over: "The lingering sound in the empty valley·Xiao Wuwu, it's a pleasure to meet you."
"I never thought that the best swordsman in the world would be in person. I'm so glad we met." Zhu Wen Cangri responded.
Finally, he added: "He hasn't won this term yet."
"I think Brother Xiao will definitely win this time."
Zhu Huang still has this bit of vision. He is strong because his physique is strong enough. In addition, he has created a martial arts that suits him. The opponent's sword intention is indeed a bit incomprehensible.
"Tsk, do you believe him just because of a chance encounter?" He spent the most time paying attention to the sea of fire demon cloud in the distance.
Zhu Wencang said: "Brother, don't you also believe in me like this?"
"..."
Xiao Renren was not a person who was good at chatting. Most of the time, he spent most of his time chatting with Yajiu and the others, and then he played the seven-string Morin Fhuur there. His speaking frequency was relatively frighteningly low.
Although he and Zhu Wencang spent the most time chatting there, one of them was staring at Yaoyun and the other was alert to the surroundings.
In addition, Xiao Wuren was locked in the middle of the attack.
There is a tacit understanding between the three of them.
