An oil lamp illuminated the large tent where Er Zhuang and Wu San lived. The former took off his short boots with a smile and hummed a minor tune in his nasal voice.
Wu San sat motionless by the bed, quietly looking at Er Zhuang who was extremely excited. He didn't know what to say.
After a while, Erzhuang seemed to notice something, looked up at him, and said with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"
Wu San shook his head slowly, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare. Er Zhuang frowned and stared at him for a while.
Er Zhuang pretended to be angry and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. There is nothing we can't talk about."
Wu San chuckled and whispered: "Brother Erzhuang, can that guy named Huxiong really lead our brothers out of the ghost world alive? Do you believe in him that much?"
Just as Er Zhuang was about to explain, there were footsteps and familiar voices outside the tent.
He put his boots back on and sighed softly: "It seems you are not the only one who can't figure it out. There are a group of people outside."
Wu San lowered his head in shame. In fact, he shouldn't have asked this kind of thing. Since he chose to follow Er Zhuang in the first place, he shouldn't have questioned the decision he made.
Erzhuang shouted to the outside of the tent: "Stop whispering outside, come in and tell me if you have anything."
A few breaths later, the people standing outside the big tent with bruises and swollen faces entered the big tent one after another. It was obvious that they also had various questions. For example, they wanted to know more about Tiger and Bear, and wanted to ask Er Zhuang why he did what he did.
Erzhuang sat by the bed, looked at the people sitting on the wooden stools, and said with a smile: "They are all here."
Everyone smiled awkwardly and did not say the purpose of coming here, or they were too embarrassed to ask Er Zhuang directly.
After all, they had been following Er Zhuang for several days. If they asked him such a thing in person, they obviously didn't trust him very much.
Er Zhuang saw that no one said anything, so he took the lead and said: "I know what you are thinking. Don't you just want to know why I worship Tiger and Xiong as my eldest brother? There is nothing that cannot be said."
"We all come together to get out of the ghost realm alive. It's obviously impossible for just a few of us to do it, but Tiger Bear has the talent, strength, ability, and confidence to do this. "
"Besides surrendering to him, is there another way we can do now?"
Someone whispered: "That being said, his level is too low."
Erzhuang said: "You can practice if you are at a low level. You have never seen the strength of Tiger Bear. I am sure that after entering the ghost realm, he will quickly improve his level."
"In addition, the man wearing the mask and the little girl in the third realm of reincarnation are both at a higher level than the tiger and the bear. I feel that their strength and talent are even higher than that of the tiger and the bear."
"This... is impossible."
"is that a lie......"
"Hu Xiong is already very strong. If his two companions were stronger than him, wouldn't the three of them have gone to surround him long ago?"
Faced with the confusion of several people, Erzhuang did not force an explanation. He said: "This is just my personal guess. If his two companions are stronger than him, what do we have to worry about?"
Wu San, who had been silent for a long time, nodded and said: "Let's not talk about how strong those two people are. Think about it carefully. If Tiger and Bear are like this, those two people should not be too weak."
"At least, although their level is low, their strength must be stronger than ours."
Erzhuang smiled hopefully and said: "The Huangkong Chamber of Commerce will soon
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The ghost realm is about to open. If we don’t find a reliable team, we may not be able to get out once we enter. "
"Since we are going to die no matter what, why don't we give it a try and make a last-ditch effort."
"Even if we fail to get out of the ghost world in the end, at least we tried our best, so we won't regret it."
Some people clenched their fists and gritted their teeth and said firmly: "Brother Erzhuang, we all listen to you, brothers will work with Hu Xiong from now on."
As one person took the lead to speak out, several others also agreed, choosing to believe in Erzhuang's vision and the strength of Huxiong.
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sword city
The listless Luo Yuan sat with his back against the corner. Under the oil lamp on the table, a woman in a yellow costume was eating food with her hands, making squeaking sounds from time to time.
Luo Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the woman with her back to him, and said with a look of disgust on his face: "You eat, you eat. If you don't chirp, will you die?!"
The woman glanced back at him and said angrily: "I like it, do you care?"
Luo Yuan frowned, stared at her coldly, and said, "You've affected me. Also, your eating sound is like a pig's, don't you know?"
The woman did not restrain herself at all, and her chirping voice became louder and louder. She turned her back to Luo Yuan and said: "There is no sound outside. If you don't like the noise, you can go outside and stay there."
After saying that, she picked up the plate and ate it with relish.
Luo Yuan didn't blame her this time. He snorted coldly and said with an ugly expression, "It's so cold outside, I won't go out."
After the woman heard what he said, she visibly paused. She took the plate away from her and said, "If you don't go out, don't talk. You have no ability and deserve to be locked up here."
Luo Yuan was quite dissatisfied and said: "I can't stop your mouth while eating, right?"
The woman in a yellow outfit stretched out, showing off her charming figure. She stood up and walked to the bed, saying as she walked: "What I said is the truth, don't you like hearing it anymore?"
Luo Yuan glared at her, gritted his teeth and said, "If I had the ability, the first person I would kill would be you."
"You want to kill me?" The woman smiled faintly, not taking his words seriously at all. She replied domineeringly: "Let's not talk about the difference in realm between you and me. It's just our understanding of the sword. You will never be able to surpass it in your life. I."
Luo Yuan was a little dissatisfied and said, "I don't have the same experience as you."
Since the last time she scratched his cheek with sword energy, he has understood that the woman is stronger than him, and even in terms of understanding of the sword, he is far inferior to her.
No matter what, he, Luo Yuan, a dignified man with seven feet, wanted him to admit to the woman in front of him that he was inferior to her, but he couldn't say it out loud.
The woman sat by the bed and looked at him and said, "Is this your reason? In my opinion, your reason is weak. Is it so difficult to admit that I am better than you?"
Luo Yuan looked at her and asked, "Have you defeated me?"
Seeing the woman shaking her head, he continued: "Since you haven't beaten me, how do you know I can't beat you?"
The woman spread her hands and said with a little helplessness: "If this can make you feel better, then I have nothing to say."
She pointed to the food on the table and said, "By the way, I left the leftovers on the table specially for you. Remember to eat them whenever you are hungry."
Luo Yuan's face turned cold, and just when he was about to speak, she immediately said: "You're welcome, you're welcome."
"you
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You haven't eaten all day, so it's only right that I give you some leftover food. "
Luo Yuan said with great courage: "I won't eat the leftovers from the pigs!"
When the woman heard this, instead of getting angry at him, she smiled lightly and said, "It's up to me whether there are any left, and it's up to you whether to eat or not. Anyway, I'm not the one who's hungry. Who knows who feels uncomfortable."
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In the early morning, before Ziyang, Xiaoliu and Huxiong woke up, they were woken up by the sound of complaints outside the tent.
Tiger Bear pulled up the cotton blanket covering his body and covered his head, and then there was no movement.
Xiaoliu rubbed his eyes and sat on the bed, his facial expression also a little irritable.
Zi Yang picked up the clown mask from his pillow, put it on his face, got up and got out of bed, and walked out leisurely.
He saw several people from the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce dragging several corpses by their ankles and walking on the sand outside the tent, as if they were about to throw the corpses out.
A slightly tired disciple of the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce shook his head and sighed: "Oh, the battle inside is getting more and more intense."
Another person wiped the sweat from his face and said, "That's right. We are about to enter the ghost realm now. They will naturally fight to recruit people."
Another person was extremely dissatisfied and said: "You can beat them if you want. We are the ones who have to deal with the corpses."
"Stop complaining, let's throw the body out quickly and get some gravel back to cover the blood stains on the ground."
Zi Yang turned around and was about to enter the tent when he accidentally saw a huge figure. The person who came was none other than Hu Xiong's younger brother Er Zhuang.
He looked at Er Zhuang who was walking towards him, raised his hand and pointed at the people of Huangkong Chamber of Commerce who had walked away, and asked: "Do they throw some corpses out every day?"
After Er Zhuang saw Zi Yang, he immediately took a few steps to come to him, nodded and replied, "Well, those people specialize in handling corpses."
Ziyang nodded thoughtfully and asked again: "Is Zhongwei far from here?"
Erzhuang said truthfully: "It's very far away. Although there are tens of thousands of people living in this place, the total number of people in the middle and inner areas is only five or six thousand."
"There are so many people..." Ziyang heard this, lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "There are so many of them, are there enough houses inside?"
Erzhuang shook his head and sighed: "The strong ones can survive, and the weak ones are just like us, resting in the big tent."
Zi Yang let out a sigh and said: "So that's it. If you have the strength, you can go to the middle siege, or even go to the inner siege..."
Er Zhuang seemed to have read through his inner thoughts and immediately stopped him: "We can't think about such a thing. If we compete with others for a house, we might be beaten to death."
"I heard from people that many people have died in Zhongwei because of the dispute over houses. Most of them live in a group. Compared with them, we are not only insufficient in number, but also far different in strength."
Zi Yang looked at him with displeasure and said, "What are you afraid of? I just asked casually and didn't say that I was going to compete with the people in Zhongwei for a house."
"Besides, even if you have to fight with them, do you think you can do it?"
Erzhuang said in a panic: "This kind of thing is too dangerous. Let's discuss it with Brother Huxiong first."
Ziyang didn't say anything further, raised the curtain and walked in. Erzhuang exhaled, stood there and adjusted his emotions, and then hurriedly entered the big tent.
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