Chapter 7 The purple robe lurks
There is a tree in the garden, and there are cicadas on it, and the cicadas are crying and drinking dew, but they don't know that the praying mantis is behind them; the praying mantis is committed to bending and attaching themselves, and they want to take the cicada, but they don't know that the yellow finch is beside it; the yellow finch stretches its neck, and wants to peck at the praying mantis, but they don't know that the projectile is under it. The gains and losses are not the immediate situation, but the end.
Xiang Ming looked at the surging Fang Bingzhu and the reinforcements of about 100 people, and there was no previous ruthlessness and targeting in his eyes, but he lowered his head and said with a smile: "Where is the commander, the kid didn't know the body before, and the offense was still Wanghaihan, and the kid immediately took people away." There are still people in Xiang Ming's team who don't know the trend of the current situation, and they are not completely bosses and subordinates, once there is a disagreement, there will naturally be a voice of opposition: "Brother Xiang, we are all counting on you to take the Lionheart Glass, share the benefits to us, and take the lead in retreating before the battle starts, you won't be frightened by these two hundred people, right?"
"Hong An, you are stupid yourself, don't hurt others to wade into troubled waters, if you still want to keep the Hong family's foundation, I advise you to leave with us. It was Xiang Jun who had previously refuted with Xiang Ming, which made Xiang Ming also shocked, he knew that the former's temper was mild and not good at disputes, even if he advised himself, he stopped at the point, I don't know where he had the courage to refute the children of the Hong family at this time.
"Actually, what Xiang Jun said is also very reasonable, judging from the Jinshui Sect's Jin Ji and the hundred black-clothed tooth catchers who appeared today, this situation is not ordinary, if there is really any treasure, it may be more difficult to get out than today. Xiang Ming's eyes at Xiang Jun at this time were also gentle, although he was a martial artist, he also knew how to listen to the opinions of others in a timely manner, even if it would make these people who obeyed him reduce their trust, but it was better than a greater loss.
Hong An, the next heir to the head of the Hong family, has a rebellious character like a wolf, although he obeys Xiang Jun's extraordinary martial arts and the huge power of the Xiang family, he can't tolerate anyone's cruel words. He pulled out the long knife from his waist, looked at Xiang Jun gloomily, and said, "Do you believe that you will die here?" Let you accompany you because you are Xiang Ming's younger brother, but you offended me, and it will not work to use this reason to excuse yourself. ”
"You try!" Xiang Ming appeared for the first time in front of Zhu Tianye's proud noble children as a protector, but this domineering contempt for everyone was the same as usual. The others were stunned, but Xiang Jun really felt a warmth at this sentence, and he said secretly: If my brother is willing to go, I will follow.
"You ......" Hong An didn't have the courage to fight a decisive battle with Xiang Ming, and besides, it was not good to turn his eyes at this time, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. At this time, Jin Ji, the young sect master of the Jinshui Sect on the side, said coldly: "Brother Hong, don't be angry, the reputation of the Xiang family is already mixed with a lot of water, and you can't afford to deal with short-sighted people!"
Xiang Ming was not annoyed by his intentions, bowed his head slightly to Fang Bingzhu, and led a group of disciples who were willing to follow him, and the direction was Huangshi Town. Hong An was extremely annoyed, there were only six people around him who supported him, and compared with Xiang Ming, the difference between his exhalation and stress was not half a star.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Ming was slightly shocked by the deterrent power of this black-clothed tooth catcher, he naturally didn't know the allusion to the Pingjiang War, but from Fang Bingzhu's gestures, he could sense that this person was too dangerous.
"Commander Fang, today this lionheart glaze is going to be decided by my Jinshui Sect, although the black-clothed tooth catcher is the head snake of the ground, but if my Jinshui Sect leaves like this, won't it lose the reputation of my sect?" Hearing this, Fang Bingzhu said calmly and majestically: "If you want benefits, you can show your strength, and if you are grinding here, it will even lose the face of your Jinshui Sect!"
Jin Zang is not afraid of anything, if it is really more forceful, the Golden Water Sect will not be much weaker than a big empire, and the Golden Water Sect can occupy a place in Zhu Tianye, there must be many masters and strong people in the sect who can defeat a hundred. He said: "Since Commander Fang said so, then don't blame the junior for offending!" Between the words, Jin Ji stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body rushed out like a swift wind, and his hands were in the shape of eagle claws, as if he wanted to take Fang Bingzhu's head directly.
The art of war: the bow should be strong, and the arrow should be long. Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king. There is a limit to killing, and the nations have their own borders. If you can win the victory, you will be able to gain the opportunity in the battle and boost morale. However, he still miscalculated, he thought that with the strength of his seventh-rank position, he would take the lead in attacking and taking advantage, even if he couldn't reach Fang Bingzhu, at least he could stay and play freely, but just when he came into contact with Fang Bingzhu's defense, his face was extremely ugly, and his palms were tightly locked, as if he was holding a thousand catties of boulders.
"Four or two thousand pounds. Fang Bingzhu gently pushed, and Jin Ji's offensive turned into a huge force and turned to himself, his chest was injured, Jin Ji flew out seven or eight meters, and then fell heavily into the yellow sand. The young sect master of the Jinshui Sect, who practiced martial arts at the age of seven, practiced swords at the age of thirteen, fought eighteen battles, and was at the age of twenty-three with the strength of the seventh-stage human realm. Today, under the command of Fang Bingzhu, the black-clothed tooth catcher, he was defeated.
The disciples of the Jinshui Sect immediately rushed up, surrounded Jin Ji in the middle, and looked at Fang Bingzhu with hatred and fear. The black-clothed tooth catcher immediately sounded a deafening shout, even Ren Jianying, who was not smiling, praised Fang Bingzhu's hand.
"Bastard, dare to take advantage of the chaos to seize the treasure!" At this time, Jiang Ming shouted, and his body rushed towards the figure next to the corpse of the glazed lion, and punched him, but he saw that the person's reaction speed was not ordinary, and when he turned around, it was the sword dance style of the dragon going to sea, and Jiang Ming was forced to retreat with one move, and at the same time, the blue crystal he was holding in his hand was also revealed, which was the rumored lion's heart glass.
Judging by this person's face, it was Hong An, the son of the Hong family who had argued with Xiang Ming before, who took advantage of everyone's attention to Jin Ji's arrogant behavior, so he devised a plan to perform a good show of secretly crossing Chen Cang, but he was unexpectedly discovered by Jiang Ming, but since he had obtained what he wanted, there would be no reason to return it. So Hong An snickered and shouted: "Brother Jin, the things have been obtained, let's see you in the old place when we go back!" After speaking, he ignored everyone's eyes and ran away, this is the Hong family's secret chaotic demon nine shadow footwork, which can reach a speed close to the status of the strong in a short period of time.
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"Come on, where did Hong'an go?" Ren Jianying quickly surrounded him with a group of black-clothed teeth, and the army of more than 200 people, even Jin Ji, who was always conceited, had a heavy face.
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On the other side of the desert, the wind and sand are still blowing violently, blowing the flesh and blood dry, and the human body as bone meal. However, at this time in the sky, a fairy-like white crane was hovering low, and when you looked closely, you would find that there was a handsome man sitting on the white crane, with a black and purple robe that was light and dust-free, and his posture was handsome. There was a blue spar lying quietly in his palm, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a playful smile, and this was just a story that he didn't want to know, and where else were the people, the purple-robed man didn't care.
The white crane slowly flew high into the air, like a vivid kite, and an indifferent voice faintly came from the air:
"Remember your master's name, Cang Fukai!"