Zhao Dunhuang stood on the edge of the river, waiting for the figures of Li Yuanying and Chen Luoyan to disappear into the dense forest, according to his speculation, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty is not an open-minded and trustworthy person, if he turns around to kill a horse pistol, with her unparalleled cultivation now wearing the luck of the double dragon, it is difficult for her own soul to prevent the other party from killing, the first master of the Zhan family and the three deans of the Sage Academy The two lives are worth thousands of horses and thousands of troops, the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty understands this truth, so the possibility of turning back and striking a thunderous blow is very high, but after waiting for a long time, not even a shadow has appeared.

Bending down slightly, picking up a blade of grass on the ground and stuffing it into his mouth, Zhao Dunhuang shook his head and smiled: "I underestimated this little woman." ”

At this moment, Zhao Dunhuang doesn't understand how Li Yuanying has become a master of cultivation at the pinnacle of the world, it is really unreasonable, looking at the masters in the world, they all have the temperament of a grandmaster, and they are open-minded, even if they are bound by the identity of affairs, there are few people who have a small belly and chicken intestines, and people who are calculating, not to mention, with the other two of the three uniques, Huang Chunfeng's grace and chic are needless to say, even the notorious poisonous sword immortal Murong Feng is also known as a hero, on the other hand, Li Yuanying is completely different. Especially for women, counting has come and gone, and the Xiongnu Shenji Pavilion has been passed down from generation to generation, and has achieved today's Hao Lian Liushui. And the female emperor Yuanying is definitely an outlier, the mentality of the little woman, calculating, and retribution, logically speaking, this mind should not make achievements in cultivation, but in fact, this woman has climbed step by step to this day by fighting repeatedly, it is definitely not simple, and at present, there are two more peak masters who are defeated in the hands of Li Yuanying - Zhan Tianyou and Kong Xitang.

Slowly turning around, Zhao Dunhuang saw Kong Xitang, who was embedded in the stone wall, embarrassed, raised his eyebrows, and showed a gloating expression: "Dude, it doesn't taste good." ”

Kong Xitang bared his teeth and grinned: "Get me out quickly, it hurts!"

Zhao Dunhuang took a step in the air, came to Kong Xitang, and stretched out his hand to "buckle" the third dean of the academy from the stone wall: "The battle of using luck has been like this since ancient times, and I don't know your situation at the moment, when you were in the Sword Sect, you also learned the Sword Sect's Tuna Technique, check the inside, and see how the injury is?"

Kong Xitang sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and there was a cyan aura rising on his body, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "The internal force is broken, the realm and combat power are scattered like a broken river, and now I can barely maintain the current situation, and it won't be long before the building collapses and the river goes down, and I will become an ordinary person." ”

Looking at the blue sky from afar, he exhaled a long breath, Kong Xitang smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to be an ordinary person." ”

Zhao Dunhuang nodded: "Murong Feng can take the life yuan with his bare hands, probably under the pretense of luck, the technique of the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty should be the same, well, how long can you live, I will prepare a coffin for you." ”

Kong Xitang was angry for a while, got up and scolded: "If you die, Lao Tzu will not die!"

Zhao Dunhuang still nodded lightly: "You can still scold people, it seems that there is no big problem, sure enough, good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years." ”

Kong Xitang snorted coldly and slapped the dust on his body: "Your mouth is too poisonous, sooner or later you will die on this mouth." ”

Between the conversation between the two, there were mountains and rocks peeling off the stone wall, the first master of the Zhan family fell from the stone wall, knelt on one knee, and lived in a cycle of death, Zhan Tianyou's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his black hair turned snow-white, and he aged a lot in an instant.

The first master of the Zhan family clasped his fists with both hands: "Zhan Tianyou thanked the sect master for coming to the rescue." ”

Zhao Dunhuang returned the salute: "Lord Zhan doesn't have to thank you. ”

Zhan Tianyou is not a person who drags mud and water, and looked at Kong Xitang: "Mr. Xitang, today's matter has failed, and the matter of Jiankang City can be undertaken by Zhan alone." ”

Without giving Kong Xitang a chance to reply, Zhan Tianyou stomped his feet heavily and swept towards the south like the wind.

Zhao Dunhuang looked at Qinghong going south and shook his head: "I'm in a bit of a hurry." ”

Kong Xitang sighed: "If it is expected to be good, Zhan Tianyou's situation at this time should be the same as mine, the realm combat power will break the embankment and leak out, and it won't be long before he will become an ordinary person, but for Zhan Tianyou, ordinary people are to let him die, not to mention that he is still the only pillar of the Zhan family, the Zhan family is looking at him from top to bottom, if the cooking is done properly, the Zhan family can still stay in the eight great families of Nanliang, if there is a difference, or the chips Zhan Tianyou took out are not enough to impress the new emperor of Nanliang, the Zhan family is in danger." ”

"Scholars just eat salty radishes and worry about it, they can't handle their own affairs well, and they still think about the safety of others. Zhao Dunhuang spit out the grass in his mouth, pulled out a fresh grass from the ground, put it in his mouth and chewed it, the sect master of the Nanliang Sword Sect has a habit, he likes to chew grass leaves, and the entrance is sweet and sweet.

Kong Xitang didn't like Zhao Dunhuang's vulgar and contemptuous habits the most, and frowned and said: "Poetry Sword Immortal, Poetry Sword Immortal, you look like a poetry Sword Immortal!"

Zhao Dunhuang rolled his eyes, he didn't like the nickname of the Poetry Sword Immortal, it was too elegant and exquisite, not pleasing, the Wine Sword Immortal, the Poison Sword Immortal and those two matched, only his own Poetry Sword Immortal, something that the eight poles couldn't beat: "What are your plans, go back to the Sword Sect with me, or go back to the academy?"

Kong Xitang glanced in the direction of the academy, and then at the Sword Sect: "Benevolence is the end of righteousness, and what should be done Kong Xitang has no reservations." Go to the Sword Sect, the current matter is not something that I Kong Xitang can say, even if I have the heart, I am powerless, the Sword Sect has a good atmosphere, brothers and sisters are a family, there are no many worries, and I live a comfortable life. After a pause, the third dean of the Sage Academy showed a meaningful smile: "What's more, there are many female disciples who should be waiting for me, hehe." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out an arm and hooked it on Zhao Dunhuang's shoulder.

The Sword Sect Sect Master picked Kong Xitang's arm with a look of disgust: "What are you going to do? I already knew that you had a problem with your tendencies!"

Kong Xitang spit out a mouthful of old blood, he really vomited blood, his face was flushed, and he stared at a pair of eyes and shouted: "That's the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty who is wearing the luck of a double dragon, you have the ability to fight with her, Lao Tzu is not lightly injured, can you always take pity on me and help me?!"

Zhao Dunhuang reluctantly handed over his shoulder: "Miss's body, maid's life." ”

Kong Xitang hung half of his body on Zhao Dunhuang's body, and laughed: "The world thinks that you are outstanding, but in fact you are a layman." ”

The two walked in the direction of the Sword Sect, Kong Xitang suddenly reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I should have been better than the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but for some reason I saw the woman north of the river, and I felt distressed for no reason, and I thought of her." Hey, back then, she chose you the best, and I was the second, why did she choose that person?"

Zhao Dunhuang, who was walking steadily, paused and said "um" softly.

"I've been looking for so many years, and I haven't found it yet?" Kong Xitang asked, his voice as soft as a feather.

"Hmm. Zhao Dunhuang still spit out a word that was neither light nor heavy, paused, and continued to speak: "However, it's almost over." ”