The eight mountains that shook the earth, in order to save the passers-by, a page of books sacrificed themselves to rush in. The sky was in flames, the bone-eroding water splashed, and a page of the body of the book turned into a ball of fire before dissipating, floating into the sky. The Demon Domain Sword Ghost who was guarding outside Bakou Mountain suddenly saw a ball of fire rushing out of Bakou Mountain and falling into the woods in the distance, and laughed: "Laughing at the page of the hero's book, it has become a historical term!"

"What's so funny about this friend, it's just burning the woods?"

The gentle and elegant voice sounded behind the knife ghost. The knife ghost was startled, and saw a young man with a handsome appearance and a calm temperament, dressed in purple and with a pair of wise eyes, standing behind him and looking at him.

The knife ghost couldn't see the young man's origin for a while, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Heavenly Tribulation, Purple Tips. ”

"What apocalypse?"

"Because I will bring unavoidable disasters to others, and those I don't like will be unlucky!"

"Do you like me, then?"

Zi Jin shook his head bluntly, and said with a look of disgust: "I hate you when I see you!"

"Why do you hate me?"

"Because you have no public morality, you should find a way to extinguish the fire when you see it burning the woods, but instead of doing this, you stand by and rejoice. You often hurt people like this, aren't you afraid of retribution?!"

"Retribution? I don't believe in this kind of Buddhist statement!"

Zi Jin Bao sighed regretfully: "Alas, it seems that I am going to bring disaster to you! I have a bag for you here, which can be regarded as a dying farewell." ”

The knife ghost took the bag suspiciously, only to see four big characters written on the paper, "Heavenly Fire Burns Body".

Zijin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Friend, this is the will of heaven, you can't blame me, take your leave." ”

A large cloud of heavenly fire shot out from the burning woods, and it hit the sword ghost directly in a stunned look, but in an instant, the whole person turned into a cloud of ashes, never to be resurrected.

Zi Jinbao didn't care about it, and walked down Bakou Mountain leisurely, thinking about the future in his mind. Su was really sent to the past by the Dream Weaver, but the Glass Wonderland was temporarily in charge of the overall situation by Tan Wuxi, and he would not fall into a situation where the dragons were leaderless. When the Heavenly Butterfly Alliance returned to the past, they faced Ye Xiaochai and the others, and it was no longer possible to suffer heavy casualties. As for himself, of course, he still continued to complete the unfinished gambling contract with the fake martial emperor and the real lamp butterfly.

Zijin went down the mountain, but saw a person walking on the road in a daze. Well...... Thinking of talking about a desireless relationship, Zi Jinbao had a plan in his heart, and walked towards the direction of Cold Sword White Fox with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Since sending away the style bell that day, the cold sword white fox did not answer Hua Maofeng's side, but wandered around in the bitter realm. Talking about the changes of no desire made him overwhelmed, but it also made him hate even more, why couldn't he have a trace of pity for his biological mother earlier, otherwise how could he have come to this point? When the cold sword white fox was confused, a touch of purple came into his eyes, making him secretly in his heart. When this person approached, he didn't even feel the slightest hint of it? Master!

"A hundred years of the world is empty, a piece of body and mind. Only the deep and dense places of the mountains, the day is long and sits down to cover the pine pass. Can you give me a name?" As soon as Zi Jin came to the side of the cold sword white fox, he immediately turned around and walked slowly forward with him.

"......" Cold Sword White Fox's body moved a little distance to the side and did not answer.

"It's boring to walk outside alone without anyone talking, friend, let's be company. ”

"......" The cold sword white fox glanced at him, and walked forward quickly to stop caring about him. In this river and lake, how can there be a weirdo who speaks out about making friends when he walks on the road?

Seeing that the cold sword and white fox ignored him, Zi Jinbao suddenly said: "Oh, friend, don't look at me as a jade tree in the wind and graceful, just think that I am useless, I have a way to help you defeat Tan Wuxi." ”

"Huh?" Hearing Tan Wuxi's name, the cold sword white fox raised his head, his eyes fixed on the purple brocade, intending to see through the identity of the person in front of him.

Zi Jin didn't mind showing him either, and stood there quietly smiling and looking at the cold sword white fox. Just when one was waiting for the other to be suspicious, he heard a gloomy voice: "If the Asura Lord wants to win people, who dares to rob it?"

"Asura Master, what is that?" Zi Jin looked around and didn't see anyone, plucked out his ears and muttered to himself in confusion.

The red-ghost-faced Asura Juggernaut walked out of the shadows, full of anger on his face, but he didn't expect to bite the gold halfway, and dare to grab the cold sword white fox with himself, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

The Asura Juggernaut snorted coldly: "Young man, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth! Get out of this seat with understanding, and I can spare your life!"

"Do you want to grab good material from me? This can't be done!" Zi Jin Bao put his hand in his sleeve, full of helpless trouble: "As for the word roll, it's better to leave it to yourself! Zi Jin Bao can't afford it!"

"Robbing people, you are not qualified enough! Since you don't know how to advance or retreat, then you will die!"

Don't give face, the Asura master was already furious, and the Bone Spirit Dao was like a life-seeking ghost, and suddenly appeared behind Zi Jin. The purple bag seemed to be unaware, and bent over as if it were a coincidence. Then he stood up straight, pointed to the earth bone spirit and said with a smile: "Oh, it's really rare to see ghosts during the day." ”

"There's a history!But I still have to die!"

The Asura Master urged Yuan Gong, and the three spirits of Tongtian rushed from different directions, carrying unparalleled power, to the place where the purple brocade was standing, trying to finish off the enemy's life! The purple brocade showed a bit of bitterness on his face, and then he collected Zhou Tian's aura with both hands, causing the white clouds in the sky to roll, and the earth under his feet was also constantly shaking, and the cold sword and white fox suddenly became unstable.

The qi was perfect, and Zi Jin shouted: "Alas, helpless, the mountains and rivers are shaken!"

The majestic power that has never been seen before descended from the sky, gathered in the palms of the purple brocade, and pushed the mountains and seas towards the Asura Master. With an unavoidable blow, even though the three bodies of the Asura Dominator gathered together, and the rest of his body was trying to resist, it was still unguardable, and there was no flash! A pneumatic mountain and river violently hit the Asura Master in front of him, embedding it deep in the eight mountains, and in an instant, the eight winds converged, and the five poisons were entangled, and he died so much that he could no longer die. The six great skills that have never been successful have actually fallen into the situation of dying before the master is successful!

Seeing this, Zi Jinbao rubbed his own hands, sighed, and said, "Sin, sin, I beat people to death with too much force." ”

The cold sword white fox looked at the purple-clothed Xiushi in front of him with shocked eyes, and was speechless for a while, when did such a mysterious and extraordinary martial artist appear in the rivers and lakes?

"How's it going, my kung fu is okay, right?" After feeling guilty, Zi Jin turned his face and asked the cold sword white fox with a grin.

"Hmph. ”

"Alas, friend, I really want to help you, don't turn people away thousands of miles away!"

“…… Can you really help me defeat Tan Wuxi?"

The shape is stronger than a human, and the cold sword white fox gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice. If this person has evil intentions and uses his ability, I am afraid that he will not be able to pass a single move. If he can really help him win and talk about no desire, what if he sells his life to him?

"Of course you have to trust me!

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Leng Feiyan walked out of the courtyard with a hint of gloom on his face, but he still greeted: "When did Brother Wenren develop the habit of hiding in the dark and spying on others?"

Leaning against the wall, Wen Renran smiled and said: "It's not a gentleman to peep in the dark, although I'm not a gentleman, but I'm not a villain, I'm looking at it openly." Brother Feiyan, don't make fun of me about this, otherwise I will inevitably be reprimanded by someone when I return to Confucianism. It's what happened on the day of the Wen Wen Wu Competition, how does Brother Fei Yan feel?"

“…… I am afraid it was just a misunderstanding that day. ”

"Do you want to say it? In my opinion, I am afraid that this matter has nothing to do with the great Confucian assistant. Wen Renran thought about what happened that day, and said words that pierced the hearts of the people in front of him: "That Japanese martial arts test, Brother Fei Yan hurt Xu Xing's protégé and lost Xu Xing's face. No matter what happened in the past, there will be a rift between the two of you in the future. You fell out with Xu Xing, and the people who can benefit from it are except Mo Shangchen, and don't think about others. ”

"Why does Brother Wenren insist that he is the eldest brother?" After many days, the more Leng Feiyan thought about the events of the day, the more strange it became. Xu Xing is not the one who wins, he knows very well, but it may not be Mo Shangchen, "Maybe this matter is just the second brother's own opinion, and there is no more inside information, why should Brother Wenren make useless guesses?"

"If you had no doubt in your heart, you should have turned against me before I said something that sounded provocative!"

Wen Renran shook his head and sneered: "Make your own opinion? Before the competition, in order to ensure fairness, the weapons of both sides should be verified to be correct." Then why did Xu Xingmen's martial arts weapons smeared with musk sun, but no one felt it? Someone must be obstructing this matter, it doesn't matter if it is Mo Shangchen's mastermind, it's just ......"

"Just how?"

"The person behind him is already in trouble, how can Brother Yan sit still and wait to be killed?" Wen Renran took out a bloodstained rag and handed it to Leng Feiyan.

"What is this?"

"The things on the person who was expelled under Xu Xingmen. ”

He ...... Dead?" Leng Feiyan grabbed this rag fiercely and said hatefully!

"There are no dead bodies, people with ulterior motives can't wait to jump back, if it's not Brother Yan, why do you have to wait?" Wen Renran exhaled a mouthful of white and cold air, and teased: "After these days, I will help Brother Feiyan, it is a foregone conclusion, and the other party will definitely arrange someone to restrain me." But if that person is already prepared in secret, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss if it weren't for Brother Yan. ”

It seemed that because of the cold weather, Leng Feiyan shook his sleeves and hugged his arms, and said solemnly: "It's not Leng Feiyan's boasting, except for the two brothers in Sanhuai City, no one is my opponent." ”

Wen Renran smiled bitterly in his heart, it is true that Xu Xing is not your opponent, but Mo Shangchen may not have concealed his strength, and Xu Xing has a valley wind behind him. However, it seems that Leng Feiyan still doesn't believe that his brothers will make a move on him, so Wen Renran had to find another way to ask: "What if there are more people on the other side?"

"If the movement is too big, the eldest brother and the second brother will definitely not sit idly by. ”

"What if one of them really made a move on you?"

"It's hard to prove without evidence!"

Why doesn't this person make sense? Are you so sure that Mo Shangchen is a good person? The evidence is all for you, Leng Feiyan, you still pretend to be fine? Unconsciously his heart became irritable, and he said with great interest: "Brother Feiyan, three punches are difficult to defeat four hands, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable." For the sake of the past, I think you should ask some friends to come over and help. If you want to hear this, wrap it up, and if you don't listen, I'll go back to my room. ”

Wen Renran patted Leng Feiyan on the shoulder, turned around and entered the gate. Leng Feiyan is looking for someone or not, it doesn't matter to him. Tianhuaimu himself already knew the place, and when something happened, he got the things and escaped from Sanhuai City with him. As long as you report the situation to Shulou Longsu, are you afraid that he won't do anything?

"Looking for help?" Looking at Wen Renran's back, Leng Feiyan whispered to himself in distress. At this moment, Leng Feiyan was extremely entangled in his heart, obviously suspicious, but he didn't want to believe that it was really the eldest brother's hand. After thinking hard to no avail, Leng Feiyan sighed: "Should I doubt it, and should I go to the sick sword......