Xu Xiangbei saw that she was going to bleed again to save herself, so he hurriedly grabbed her wrist tightly and said, "I have the will of the god of war to reply, and I don't need you to bled again." ”

Grabbing Natasha's jade hand in Perth, although it was through the silkworm gloves that were as thin as cicada wings, Xu Xiangbei was still in a state of uneasiness, and couldn't help but make a fool of himself, and scratched her palm a few times.

Perth Natasha withdrew her jade hand, her face turned cold, and she glared at him, but she didn't scold him.

Looking at Zhou Canghua, Xu Xiangbei said to Perth Natasha: "Please send a few recovery pills to Zhou Canghua as well, I can't die." ”

Perth Natasha glanced at Xu Xiangbei with a little worry, saw that he looked tired and his face was pale, and she couldn't bear to disobey him, so she turned her back to Zhou Canghua and walked away.

But at this time, Zhou Ting rushed out of the crowd, landed beside Zhou Canghua, pressed his palms against him, and imported his own Wu Gang into Zhou Canghua's body to help him regain his qi.

Perth, who was halfway through, saw this scene and turned around and returned to Xu Xiangbei's side.

Zhou Canghua looked at Zhou Ting with a grateful face and said, "Brother, it's really time for you to come." ”

After resting for a while, under the nourishment and care of the will of the god of war and Beixu Qigong, Xu Xiangbei's drowsy consciousness gradually woke up.

Standing up with great difficulty, Xu Xiangbei pushed Perth Natasha and Ge Fang away, and walked towards Zhou Canghua with a concealed step.

"Are they still going to fight?" everyone exclaimed in their hearts, do these two people have to fight to the death?

Zhou Fangzheng flew over, and just wanted to give the order to stop the battle, but he was stunned.

I saw the two standing facing each other, and suddenly, without warning, they hugged each other.

Pulling Zhou Ting over, the three of them hugged together, Xu Xiangbei looked at Zhou Canghua and Zhou Ting and said, "Big brother, second brother." ”

Zhou Ting's face was happy, and he looked at Zhou Canghua, he knew that Xu Xiangbei was handing out an olive branch.

Zhou Canghua looked at Perth Natasha, who was not far away, and stared at Xu Xiangbei tightly, for a long time, he suddenly patted Xu Xiangbei the back, and said with a smile: "Third brother." ”

Finally, the grievances between Xu Xiangbei and Zhou Canghua finally dissipated, and they formed a love of battle and a righteous knot with Jinlan.

Seeing the three people hugging together in the field, the young disciples were all excited, this kind of brotherly true affection tempered by blood and fire was extremely precious and precious.

"Yes, good boys. Zhou Fangzheng on the high platform couldn't help but be relieved when he saw this scene.

Xu Xiangbei and Zhou Canghua's mental state at this moment was a little weak, the two of them were weak and supported each other, and suddenly a cold voice sounded behind them.

"Xu Xiangbei, if you give me a reasonable explanation, this is where you will die!"

Xu Xiangbei turned around quickly, and behind him, there was an old man in a green shirt.

Although Lao Suo was gray-haired, his eyes were fierce, and his body was filled with sharp energy, Xu Xiangbei strongly felt that this person was ruthless and threatened his life.

Zhou Canghua dragged Xu Xiangbei behind him, looked at the old man in the green shirt and said, "Elder Di Bowei, why are you saying this?"

Although Zhou Canghua is now defeated, his demeanor is still arrogant, and his words are neither humble nor arrogant: "Xu Xiangbei and I just married Jin Lan and became brothers of the opposite sex, not to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year!"

Di Bowei is the Syrianya Law Enforcement Elder, and his strength seems to have reached the realm of a high-level Battle Venerable, although he may be slightly inferior to Zhou Fangzheng in terms of strength, but in the Syrianya Temple, he is also the top three powerhouses.

Di Bowei just stood there, and the power of Wu Gang that overflowed from his body made Xu Xiangbei and Zhou Canghua, who were seriously injured, almost unable to breathe.

Xu Xiangbei's face darkened, knowing that he was the law enforcement elder of the clan, and he also vaguely remembered that he was another elder who had mastered the Heavenly Demon Flurry Technique.

Xu Xiangbei has a straight face, people are not afraid of crooked shadows, and he is open in his heart.

The figure moved forward, looked directly at Di Bowei and said, "Elder Law Enforcement, I don't know where I offended you, boy. ”

Di Bowei glanced at Zhou Canghua and Zhou Ting next to him, and said to Xu Xiangbei: "Where did you learn your Heavenly Demon Dance?"

In fact, this is also a question that everyone present wants to figure out.

The Heavenly Demon Flurry Dance is a secret skill of the cultivator, and it is a famous skill of the cultivator, which was passed on to the side branch of the cultivator many years ago, and fell into the hands of the cultivator, even if it is the patriarch Zhou Fangzheng, where did Xu Xiangbei learn it?

Xu Xiangbei's body shook, his consciousness was a little drowsy, and his brain didn't turn as fast as usual, he knew that if he didn't deal with this matter well, he would get into trouble.

Xu Xiangbei shook his head to regain his consciousness a little more, and said truthfully: "During the Volley Battle of the Dark Forest, I fell into the bottom of a pond and found a corpse, so I got lucky. ”

There was an exclamation in the audience, in fact, everyone thought that he would have other more reasonable explanations, such as the secret teaching of a master from outside the world, or the sky-high price purchased from the auction, or other reasons.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiangbei actually said such a pale and powerless situation, to know that even if it is true, it is immoral to steal property from the deceased.

Besides, the corpse Xu Xiangbei said may be the real cultivator.

Di Bowei said coldly: "Then why did you go diving in the pond for no reason, don't say it's hot swimming." ”

Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows and said, "That time, we were ambushed by the Fierce Mixed Clan, and I was shot down while escaping, and I fell to the bottom of the pond. ”

Without waiting for Di Bowei to speak, Xu Xiangbei said again: "Your disciple Xiu Manzhen, he left his fellow disciples to escape before, maybe he was killed by the people of the Mixed Race with Fierce Colors, and then threw his body into the pond......"

Hearing this, Di Bowei was furious, Xiu Man could really be dead, people died to leave a name, Xu Xiangbei actually said that he escaped from the battle, so that he how can this master get by on the face? Although he also knew that this disciple had a bad temperament, he knew that what Xu Xiangbei said might be the truth.

Di Bowei snorted, and the thick Wu Gang overflowed, facing Xu Xiangbei directly.

Xu Xiangbei was already weak and weak, how could he resist this kind of coercion, and hurriedly cast the Heavenly Demon Dance to dodge.

However, as soon as his footsteps stopped, he felt a sound of breaking wind behind him.

Standing in place, Di Bowei's phantom gradually dissipated, and in the air not far away, Di Bowei's true body appeared.

Di Bowei's vicious voice came in Xu Xiangbei's ears: "Stinky boy, if you dare to get an axe in front of me, you are really looking for death." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xiangbei was as if he had been hit by a bison, his body was violently knocked into the air, his waist broke a beam on the temple, and he fell on the bluestone slab, unable to even climb up.

Di Bowei wanted to take the opportunity to kill him again, but was stopped by Zhou Fangzheng.

Zhou Fangzheng's face was serious, blocking in front of Xu Xiangbei, and said, "Elder Di, the matter hasn't been clarified yet, as a clan law enforcement elder, how can you break the law with yourself?"

Zhou Canghua, who was standing next to him, shouted wildly, picked up the eight-pan Fulong stick and pounced on Di Bowei.

Zhou Fangzheng snorted angrily: "Hua'er, retreat." ”

Zhou Canghua took a deep breath of air, glared at Di Bowei angrily, and walked to Xu Xiangbei's side.

Zhou Fangzheng's eyes patrolled, floating over the disciples of Syrir Ya one by one, he knew that if Xu Xiangbei did not wash his innocence in this matter, it would be difficult to move an inch in Syrir Ya in the future. Because that cultivator is really a side branch of the cultivator clan, he took refuge in Di Bowei many years ago, and if something happens, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Looking at Natasha in Perth, Zhou Fangzheng opened his mouth and asked, "Natasha, you came back with Xiangbei, you can explain!"

After falling off a cliff before, Natasha in Perth fainted at that time, and she could not explain what happened at that time.

It's just that she also knows that this matter is too involved, and if it is not done, it will lead to disputes between the two races.

Perth Natasha thought for a while, and said indifferently: "I was delirious and unconscious, but that cultivator really deserves to die." ”

Although Di Bowei is a member of the Syrir Ya tribe, but his style is pro-fiery and mixed with strong colors, when he heard this, he immediately glared and intimidated Perth Natasha, but was stopped by Zhou Fangzheng.

Di Bowei glared at Zhou Fangzheng, looking at the way he blew his beard and other eyes, the patriarch's face was not sold, if it wasn't for the fact that he knew that his skills were not low, he was afraid that he would turn his face with Zhou Fangzheng on the spot.

With a palm like a chicken claw, pointing at Natasha in Perth, Di Bowei said angrily: "You little slut, you have already had a leg with that stinky boy, you pretend to be ice and jade on weekdays, but in fact, men and women are thieves and prostitutes, and they are raccoon dogs." ”

Obviously, because of the death of his disciple and the relationship between the two races, Di Bowei completely lost his mind.

After this sentence was finished, all the disciples below also looked sideways and protested their dissatisfaction.

Perth Natasha is the recognized goddess of Syrilya, whether men, women or children, there is hardly a dislike of her, and now she is pointed in the face and reprimanded by Di Bowe, which is simply a slap in the face.

"You're going to die!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded like it came from hell, and although it was low, it was like a cold blade, which made people shudder and feel a sense of fear.

Even if they are as strong as Zhou Fangzheng and Di Bowei, they can't help but feel a pang in their hearts.

Everyone looked at the location where the voice came from, and saw Xu Xiangbei sitting cross-legged on the ground, and near his body, I don't know when countless golden rays appeared.

The powerful and powerful breath of life, with him as the axis, rotates and condenses, and the scars on his body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Even Wu Gang in the air near him was frantically pulled and absorbed, pouring into his body.

And Xu Xiangbei's epidermis is golden and transparent, if you look closely, you can find that a layer of scale armor grows under his skin, which increases his posture and majesty.

Perth Natasha watched in disbelief.

To be honest, she couldn't be sure if Xiu Man was really killed by Xu Xiangbei.

After all, from the first time they met, the two had a big fight, one injured and one fainted.

Moreover, after he fell unconscious, the Soul Breaking Knife was still in Xu Xiangbei's hand, if he met Xiu Manzhen at this time, Xu Xiangbei would probably cut it down without hesitation.

In addition, the corpse described by Xu Xiangbei, with no flesh and skin, only skeletons remains, which is not scientific at all, and makes people doubt its authenticity.

However, people's feelings are tendentious, and Perth Natasha fell in love with Xu Xiangbei and regarded him as a friend, so she chose to defend him.

Xu Xiangbei, who was sitting on the ground, had a killing intent flashing in his eyes, a centipede bomb stood up, and the aura of killing filled the audience.

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

(End of chapter)