"Whether it is a human being or a strange beast, when they are weak, they either like to hide in familiar places or hide in secret places."
Li Su said softly, "But this thousand-year-old blood dragon is very strange. After molting, it neither hid in its lair nor in a secret place. Instead, it appeared in Taihu Lake, allowing Fairy Yuheng to find it easily."
Wu Jian groaned: "You want to say that someone has occupied its lair?"
"It can't be said to be occupation." Li Su shook his head, "After the thousand-year-old blood dragon sheds its skin, it is very sensitive to danger.
I guess it must have sensed that there was some dangerous aura near its lair, so it just shed its skin and fled thousands of miles away.
That dangerous aura came to Taihu Lake earlier than Brother Wu. "
"This is just your guess." Wu Jian said calmly.
"The guess is easy to confirm." Li Su smiled.
"It is indeed very good to confirm." Wu Jian nodded and stared at Li Su, "Have you ever thought about how you would respond if they jumped out directly and planned to deal with you and Princess Yunran?"
"Do you really think that my strength is weak?" Li Su spread his hands to both sides, with a confident smile on his face, "If I didn't respect you, I wouldn't have to let Lao Zuo fight with you."
Zuo Lin: "..."
I am bleeding here, is it all my own fault?
Zuo Lin's face was dark and his mentality was almost depressed.
This battle was so frustrating.
"What if I are added to the list?" Wu Jian glanced at the tip of the purple golden branch, "Guess what will happen then."
Zuo Lin's face turned cold, and the hand holding the knife tightened involuntarily.
Before the decisive battle, he underestimated Wu Jian's true strength.
The three girls Tian Qi, Zi Ying, and Gu Qingyan were all more or less nervous, and all three girls looked at Li Su.
All of this is led by Li Su.
"If Wu Jian breaks out..." The painting saint said silently. Five years ago, he could no longer see through Wu Jian.
"You won't." Li Su's face remained as usual, with a calm smile on his lips, "To be precise, it's someone hiding in the dark who won't join forces with you.
To be more precise, the people in the dark have very good reasons to deal with you.
There may be enmity or grudges between you and them, and it is very likely that they will never end until death. "
"..."
Everyone was silent.
Except for Wu Fengyun, everyone else quickly understood the hidden meaning of Li Su's words.
Wu Jian was King Wu'an and an important minister of the Daqian Dynasty.
If His Majesty the Emperor of Daqian wanted to deal with Wu Jian, the means he would use would be unknowable.
If someone is really sent to deal with Wu Jian this time, it is absolutely impossible for the person to have any connection with His Majesty the Emperor Daqian, and they may not even know that all this is the instigation of His Majesty the Emperor Daqian.
Enemy.
Wu Jian's enemy.
This is the greatest possibility!
"You are indeed very smart." Wu Jian stared at Li Su, "But you overlooked one thing."
"What?" Li Su asked, his face was still calm, and he was thinking about the current situation.
"You have ignored the importance of Princess Tian Qi." Wu Jian said lightly, "Tell me, is it possible that those people you said are coming to deal with me are also coveting the secrets of Princess Tian Qi."
Li Su glanced at Tian Qi and Ziying.
Tian Qi lowered his head and said nothing.
Ziying's face was cold and he nodded slightly.
Li Su smiled.
"If this is the case, it can only mean that His Majesty the Emperor is truly a talented person who can unify the Nine Provinces." Li Su said with emotion, "Even if I kill you, you still have to do your best to help him."
Wu Jian also laughed.
"These are all your guesses." Wu Jian sighed, "It can only be your guesses."
His emotion was not only because of his own situation, but also because of the young man's agility.
"Will it be difficult for me to move forward in the Daqian Dynasty from now on?" Li Su asked curiously.
Wu Jian nodded and said: "Princess Yunran came to you, you are a common rebel; you framed the third prince Xiao Yuancheng, you are a thorn in Xiao Yuancheng's side;
Now, your nonsense here has become a serious problem for His Majesty the Emperor. "
"It seems that my net worth has increased quite quickly." Li Su said with a smile.
"The ignorant are fearless." Wu Jian glanced at Li Su and said, "After this battle, if you are still alive, these strong men around you will not stay with you forever.
The pursuers of the Daqian Dynasty will follow them like a shadow.
Your strength is far from enough. "
"You don't need to worry about his future." Zuo Lin said lightly.
"There is something I need to tell you." Wu Jian looked at Zuo Lin, "The Thirteenth Prince Xiao Yuanba has decided to join the Golden Scale Sect."
Zuo Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "So what?"
"Xiao Yuanba..." Li Su whispered, the word 'Yuanba' reminded him of a historical figure in his previous life.
"It is said that Xiao Yuanba was born with supernatural powers and could lift a thousand-jin copper cauldron at the age of six." Ziying glanced at Li Su and introduced in a low voice.
"Innate divine power?" Li Su raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that my strongest thing now is my strength, and I can compare with him then.
"There's so much bullshit." A cold, obviously impatient voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of Taihu Lake, and instantly filled the sky above the entire Taihu Lake.
Taihu Lake is quiet.
Three miles away to the west of the crowd, the water of Taihu Lake surged wildly.
A black-robed figure emerged from the lake, hanging above the surging lake water.
"Yao Qisun." Gu Qingyan whispered, recognizing this person.
Hearing this, Ziying's heart moved, and he introduced Li Su in a low voice: "He is Yao Qisun, one of the four monsters in Xiangshan. He is very strong, and he is probably at the Yunling level at the lowest level."
"Yun Ling Realm..." Li Su stared at the black-robed figure.
According to Fairy Yuheng, the Yunling Realm is at the fourth level of cultivation, and the next step up is the Law Body level in the Ancestral Realm.
"You are here, and your three ghost brothers will naturally not be absent." Wu Jian glanced at the black-robed figure and said lightly.
As he spoke, the blood stains on his chest disappeared instantly, and a slender knife edge flashed across the exposed chest skin.
"It seems that you are really injured." The man in black robe smiled coldly and stared at Wu Jian closely. "Facing the strongest sword of the man in the raincoat, even if you are Wu Jian, you will never be able to escape unscathed."
Zuo Lin, the coir raincoat guest, had an expressionless face, but his heart was extremely depressed.
Originally, he had the same idea as Yao Qisun, and felt that Wu Jian would never be safe in the face of his strongest sword.
However, the truth is usually disappointing.
Wu Jian gently waved his hand and held the Purple Gold Sword in his hand, "He is a coir raincoat guest and was born in the Golden Scale Sect. My father is his senior brother. Do you think my father told me about the coir raincoat guest's weaknesses before I came here?"
Everyone was stunned and had never thought of this.
"Elder brother..." Zuo Lin frowned and then shook his head secretly. The two of them had just fought, but Wu Jian had not cracked his sword skills.
