The campus network is broken, and it has dragged on until now......

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"Haven't consulted two names yet?"

"The eight winds can't move the sick sword. ”

"No two knives. ”

I saw that it was a suspected candidate for Sword King and Sword King...... Bai Wuji's mind changed rapidly, and after glancing at Ao Shenzhou, he said softly: "The two of you don't know, the sword demon has long retired from the world, and the sword demon is not bound by the demon world. If the two of them want to learn martial arts, they may wish to contact each other privately. ”

"White and innocent?"

What Bai Wujian said was not the same as the plan made by the Extraordinary Prince, and the Demon Leader couldn't help but frown and asked.

"Demon Leader, I have my own considerations, can I explain it to you later?"

Unlike the extraordinary prince who actively persuaded the demon boss to participate in martial arts affairs, and radically erected prestige and hegemony, Bai Wuji's thinking was conservative. Now, although there are enough first-class masters in the demon world, except for the Heavenly Demon and the Demon Leader, the rest of the people are scattered on one side, and there are few available soldiers in the lower levels, just more than self-preservation. At this time, it is easy to cause a backlash from the righteous path by vigorously promoting the authority of the Demon Realm, which is not in line with Bai Wujian's calculations.

"Okay. ”

The Demon Leader has been able to dominate the martial arts so far, in addition to having extraordinary martial arts cultivation, his combat wisdom is not inferior to any one. Among the four people in front of him, even if the Sword Monarch has a shallow foundation, he is not an ordinary Demon Realm general, let alone the rest of the people.

The magic sword held in Ao Shenzhou's right hand knocked on the palm of his left hand, nodded and said, "That's right, although Xingzi has a wife." However, there are master challenges, and manhood can't lose the corners of his eyebrows. However, as a good brother, this magician needs to say in his place, "Before you do it, you must see what you can do." ”

"Oh?"

For the first time, he made a sound full of interest, and the second sword looked at Ao Shenzhou coldly, and the first sword of the Heavenly Demon Record looked back awe-inspiringly, and the battle spirit was not moving spontaneously, and it was clear to each other.

Seeing that these two people looked at others as if they were nothing, the sick sword suo interjected: "Hey, old boy, your opponent is me." The opponent of the knife boy is the sword demon shallow, you don't make the mistake. ”

"The old bird has been dead for so many years, and no one can match me for a long time, so you want to leak so much?" Aoshenzhou Road.

Unwilling to see these people do something in the Demon Realm, Bai Wujian groaned slightly, and immediately proposed to build a statement: "A few of you have a martial arts relationship, why don't you wait for the Sword Demon to find the Sword Demon and set a date, and then the Demon World will post a challenge book in the public pavilion." What do you think?"

"Yes, yes. Defeat the old boy in the public sincerity, more eyebrows. Do you have any opinions?"

"No comment. ”

Seeing that the two of them had reached an agreement, Bai Wujian turned around and invited, "Two, since there is no grudge or conflict between the two sides, why don't you enter the Demon Realm and drink a cup of tea?"

"The sword demon should fight, and the sword will fight"

"Hey, Knife Boy, Wait Boy, Boy, Boy, ”

With a grim face and no smiles, Fuji Dao did not accept the invitation after speaking, and went directly to the outside of the demon world. Seeing this, the sick Jiansu hurriedly pulled the Jianjun to follow, and suddenly remembered that someone had fallen, so he shouted behind him.

"Shu Zai, it's time to go. ”

"You go first. ”

"It's mysterious again, we're waiting for you ten miles away, come on. ”

The words quickly dissipated in the air, and Shu Zhuying and Bai Wujian were silent for a moment, and then turned into a letter in his hand, which was flying down on Bai Wujian's palm.

Taking the envelope, Bai Wujian weighed it slightly, and did not open it to read it, but bowed his hand and said: "The Demon Realm has relied on Your Excellency to help many times, and Bai Wujian has thanked the Heavenly Demon here." ”

"Beware of the Demon Sword Dao. ”

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"No two knives, knife boy, you are so ruthless, unrighteous and tearful, and you don't miss the love between Su Zai and you!"

Ten miles away from the wilderness of the Demon Realm, the sick sword was blowing his beard and glaring at Fuji Dao, heartbroken and accused.

"As soon as the sword demon comes out, I will accompany you. ”

Frowning and cold-eyed, the two swords stayed away, leaving the sick sword and the helpless sword monarch with twelve hatreds, standing in place.

As if sighing that people's hearts are not ancient, the sick sword snorted: "The young people of today are really impatient. I'm just telling you a little story, and I'm only going to leave after a few hours, but unfortunately he can't hear the best part. ”

"If it weren't for the sword, the Sword Monarch wouldn't have this patience. ”

"Got it, Huh? The Eight Wind Sword shook under his armpit, and the sick sword said proudly: "You finally understand, your future is limitless. If you want to have a peerless good sword, you also need peerless kung fu to match it. ”

"Do you have peerless swordsmanship?"

"Hmm...... Your words have pulled out my long-sealed memories, and I want to ...... back then."

Seeing that the sick Jiansu was going to be wordy again, the sword monarch immediately turned his back and stopped: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year. ”

The sick sword stretched out half a foot in front of him, and scolded angrily: "Rotten boy, how many times have I told you, don't interject when others are talking, especially when you hear what you want." ”

"Sword?"

"Hmph, do you want to know where the four swords in the sword mound came from?"

"How?"

"Curious, want to hear, ...... I'm not in the mood to talk about it!"

hung the appetite of the twelve hatreds of the Sword Monarch, but the sick Jian Su was made out of interest by the two of Fuji Dao and the Sword Monarch, and he sensed that Shu Zhuying was about to be in place, so he simply kept silent.

After a while, Shu Zhuying walked over, and when he saw the strange vindictiveness on the faces of these two people, he didn't say anything, and asked directly to the sick Jiansuo, "Where are you going next?"

"Where to go...... Alas, it's really boring for me to talk about the knife boy, and it's rude enough to make a war agreement and turn around and leave. After talking in the demon world just now, the white and pure scholar invited us to drink tea, so we should stay and take a sip. Let's go for a walk, talk so much, let's hurry up and take a sip of tea. ”

Sick Jiansu said yes, pulling people to find a place to rest. The Twelve Sword Monarchs hated to ask for the sword but did not get it, so they had to follow.

The sky was just dawning, and the wild was sparsely populated, and the three of them finally found a tea house. Sick Jiansuo walked to the table and sat down, beckoning Xiao Er to order a few pots of tea.

Gulping down the tea, the sick Jiansuo leaned on the bamboo pole that supported the tea house, and smacked his lips comfortably: "When we are rested, we will continue to go to the abandoned skull pool to find the poor eight poles to challenge." Back then, I saw that he was pitiful, so I deliberately let him be snatched away by him, and this time I won't keep my hand!"

Excalibur ......

Seeing that Jianjun's face was different, the sick Jiansu's gray and linen hair was braided, and he turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?" Have you heard of it?"

"The fire spirit vein has collapsed, and the poor eight poles and the divine sword have been missing for a long time. ”

"What are you talking about? Poor Baji and Excalibur are gone? Words must be clear!"

Seeing that the sick sword was full of shock and anger on his face, the sword monarch explained calmly: "The Lord of the Fire Spirit Vein Divine Sword used martial arts some time ago, and for inexplicable reasons, he was transformed into a sinful body. The divine sword was originally in the hands of Ye Xiaochai, and it was returned to the poor eight poles by Wen Renran, and then the fire spirit veins of the mountain collapsed inexplicably, and the poor eight poles and the Western Frontier divine sword also disappeared, don't the predecessors know?"

"Excalibur...... Excalibur! I haven't settled accounts with him yet, how can the poor eight poles be missing?! The eight winds blow ...... blow."

Let out a loud cry of rage, the sick sword didn't care about the eyes of others, picked up the Eight Wind Sword on his side and resisted it on his shoulder, and with his incredible steps, he swept up the smoke and dust all over the ground, and the humanized breeze disappeared with the sound.

"Senior, wait a minute, your money hasn't been paid yet!"

The Twelve Sword Monarchs hated to remember that they still had a task ahead of them, and stood up to pay. Who knew that as soon as he touched his pockets and his hands were empty, Jian Jun had to look at Shu Zhuying apologetically, and made a decisive decision: "That's it, Jian Yunbu!"

Before the sound fell, Jian Jun raised his qi and exercised superior light skills, and hurriedly followed the sick Jiansuo. Before the shopkeeper could react, the two disappeared.

The master has no money to eat, and the top light skill is used to drink overlord tea, which is also rare in the world. Seeing that the two of them left themselves, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er gathered around the table. Shu Zhuying didn't care, just put a piece of broken silver on the table, and continued to sit upright and enjoy morning tea.

After another moment, Ao Shenzhou and Bai Wujian finished talking in the Demon Realm, and when they came out and saw Shu Zhuying, they sat down at a table and asked with a big grin: "Shu Zai, what about the others?" Although Xing Zai is not here, I can't be merciful, and I will sweep him until he leaks air first. ”

"Find the poor eight extremes to beg for the sword. ”

"It's not interesting to please Excalibur, what about you?"

Putting down the teacup and bowing his head in contemplation, Shu Zhuying slowly shook his head and said, "Poor Baji is the last interest...... Now is not the time. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, in front of the first sword of the Heavenly Demon Record, it's very shameless to say this kind of thing in front of this magician?"

Indifferently staring at Aoshenzhou for a long time, Shu Zhuying pressed his hand on the blood-stained ice moth and said: "You temporarily give up human nature and completely enter the demon, I will accompany you?"