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Wang Liang was sitting on a big tree and was about to become a mushroom, a quarter of an hour ago, just as he was chatting with Qin Hong on the other side with the communication card, he suddenly felt an earthquake-like tremor of the earth, and just when he was stunned, the communication card came out with the news of letting him go to the meeting quickly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Hong was less than ten miles away, and his cultivation at the fifth level of a martial artist was not far away.

"What just happened? Is what the Holy Messenger said true? Before Wang Liang approached, he asked with a broom-like thick brow.

Qin Hong touched the short beard on his chin, glanced at Wang Liang with a warning in his eyes, and said, "It's better not to say anything about questioning the Holy Envoy, don't drag me into the water if you want to die, I shouldn't have heard it this time." ”

Seeing that Wang Liang's face was frightened, he said, "Judging from the tremor fluctuations, it is the direction of the hinterland of Yanbie Peak, let's go over first." ”

The two of them quickly shuttled between the woods and rocks, and each step would take them thirty meters away. Wang Liang followed behind him to stabilize his internal breath and said, "Brother Qin, you and I have been friends for many years, can you tell me what's going on?" I've been here for months, and I don't know why. ”

A moment later, Qin Hongdao, "According to the news that Han Muheng brought back, the Shadow Wren Mother Emperor who sealed it is dead. The envoy speculated that there was a sealing table, and if the sealing table was broken, those who remained inside would be able to see the light of day again. ”

"What about coming out?" Wang Liang was puzzled.

Qin Hong snorted coldly, "I guess it's because of the corpse of the Shadow Wren Mother Empress, I don't know very well, the Holy Envoy arranged for the castle lord to give an order, there must be a reason for him." Maybe it's for the blind monk himself. ”

"That's right, it is said that the blind monk is a forging martial artist, and his body may be in line with..."

"Shut up! Not many words from now on. Qin Hong snorted coldly, and suddenly sped up and shook off Wang Liang from afar.

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In the Twin Cities Square, the biennial Battle of the Twin Cities was held as scheduled.

The entire square was crowded with people, and the two metal rings had been merged into the center a month earlier. In addition to the passage leading to the main stage at the top, the surrounding Twin City disciples densely surrounded the ring.

The innermost circle is, of course, the core disciples of the two major sub-cities, followed by the inner disciples, the outer disciples, and the outermost disciples are some miscellaneous disciples.

There were two small squares neatly lined up under the main platform, and they were the core disciples of the branch city who were qualified to participate in the Battle of the Two Cities this time. And there are a lot of new faces on the main platform above this time, all of whom are elders of the two major cities.

Shu Jianfeng and the two city lords were still in the middle, quietly watching several elder representatives in the ring making pre-match speeches and announcing some rules of the game.

Shu Jianfeng was a little absent-minded, and looked at the stone steps and mountain roads under the square from time to time without a trace, even Zhan Dabeard.

"Alas!" In the end, Mrs. Zhan couldn't help but sigh, "Something can't happen to this kid, right?" ”

Tang Xiaoxuan sighed secretly, she didn't know what to do, if she could say it, she would have told Shu Jianfeng a long time ago.

Shu Jianfeng smiled reluctantly, "Although this kid has a straight temperament, he is more stable than his peers, so he shouldn't be fine." ”

"I hope so!" Zhan Tai also knew that it was useless to worry, and said, "Anyway, the Battle of the Twin Cities will be held twice a day, and with the number of participating disciples this time, it should last for about ten days." If this kid can catch up, my little sister and I will come forward and let him enter the game directly. ”

Shu Jianfeng nodded and did not answer, his face seemed calm, but there was a trace of bitterness in his heart.

Since Tang Xiaoxuan led the remnants of the disciples back to the mountain, he had never taken the initiative to come to Linyuan Pavilion, and he would not talk to him even if he occasionally discussed matters. He could see that Tang Xiaoxuan occasionally looked at him with a little worry and unbearability.

And after Shu Yilan came back, in addition to routinely reporting what happened in the ruins, he only met him three times in the past six months. The so-called knowing daughter Mo Ruo's father, how could Shu Jianfeng not see Shu Yilan's dodging gaze every time, although the father and daughter had a total of less than ten words in the three conversations, he knew that his daughter had something to hide from him, including Tang Xiaoxuan.

If it is a major matter related to the safety of the twin cities, Tang Xiaoxuan will not hide it and not report it. So what can really worry about him is the only disciple Wen Yiming.

Shu Jianfeng's heart is as clear as a mirror, and the probability of Wen Yiming's return is almost equal to zero. Because with the feelings of their brothers and sisters, even if there is a glimmer of hope, they will not let themselves be kept in the dark. But Tang Xiaoxuan never went out after she came back, and almost stayed with Shu Yilan.

'That's it! Shu Jianfeng couldn't help himself from letting his mood fluctuate. Secretly said, I don't know what opportunity Wen Yuanzheng got in the ruins, now he is a sixth-level cultivator of the samurai, and Yiming came back just to bring humiliation on himself.

He could only comfort himself like this, if it weren't for his identity as a teacher, he wouldn't want to be here at all, this was a kind of torment.

Tang Xiaoxuan folded her hands on her knees and did not squint, but she could detect the gloom and pain in Shu Jianfeng's eyes from time to time. She knew very well that Yi Shu Jianfeng's wisdom had some doubts, but she didn't know how to speak. The incident of the Feng brothers made Shu Jianfeng sad, and she still remembers it vividly.

Sometimes she even hopes that Shu Yilan can tell her about it, and she is not suffering at the moment.

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In the hinterland of Yanbei Peak, Wen Yiming was enjoying the freshly roasted game with Tongling Wu at the moment. Although there is no seasoning for the long-lost meat, one person and one bird are happily eaten, and only a jar of wine is missing, which can be called a veritable celebration.

Tongling Wu stood on a big elbow of barbecue, tearing the fragrant barbecue, and muttered the voice of "Lao Wen... Oh no, the Great Sage! You and I have been in trouble many times, and now we have escaped in one fell swoop, and if there are benefits in the future, don't forget to bring my old Wu. ”

Wen Yiming laughed, "It is said that every time I have you, I am in danger, and in the end there are always surprises, you are a SAINT ANGELO!" ”

"Hey, ANGELO! It's a grade better than the psychic black, and I'll be called SAINT ANGELO in the future. "Tonglingwu seems to like this brand very much.

Wen Yiming nodded and said, "Yes, this name is very popular with beautiful women, congratulations!" ”

The psychic bird's beak jerked, "Rejoice and rejoice!" What are your plans for the future? ”

"Hmm... Let's go back to the Twin Cities first... Dry! It's over! Wen Yiming lifted an elbow of barbecue, got up and shouted, "Quick, let's go." ”

Tongling Wu pulled a large piece of meat in his mouth, landed on his shoulder, and said, "What's the situation?" Your wife is getting married today? ”

"." Wen Yiming used his military knowledge to probably find the direction to Puhan City, and while running wildly, he briefly said the deadline for the Battle of the Twin Cities.

Wen Yiming is like an arrow at the moment, the ranking of the Battle of the Two Cities is not important to him, the key is that Wen Yuanzheng must be eliminated. It's not that he holds a grudge, according to the news obtained by the fifth autumn girl, it is very likely that this person is the same identity as Qin Li, and such an 'undercover agent' is no different from a time bomb.

Although he didn't see Wen Yuanzheng in the city wall square, he believed that Wen Yuanzheng hadn't fallen in the ruins. can beat the Fifth Autumn Crossbow into the ground, and also kill two Qiqingfang people, so as long as he doesn't encounter a fierce beast of the level of the Jasper Mantis, there should be nothing that can threaten him.

He had secretly decided in his heart that no matter whether the battle was over or not when he returned to the Twin Cities, the first thing he would do was to find Wen Yuanzheng and kill him directly with a thunderous attack.

It can be said that at this moment, Wen Yiming is already a person who has not returned, and his killing intent has been decided!

Of course, Wen Yiming believes that it is best to be able to stay alive.

However, he knew one thing clearly, if Wen Yuanzheng, Qin Li, and Lin Yanyun were practicing the same Yin and Evil Exercises, it would be a bit difficult to keep them alive. Because of Lin Yanyun's last outburst before he died, he still remembered that his eyes were bleeding and the sound of teeth crushing from his mouth, which should be a secret method with limitations.

If Qin Li had used that kind of secret method in the first battle with him, he would not have been able to break through the defense line at all.

Just thinking about it, Wen Yiming suddenly felt an inexplicable heartbeat.

'There is a crisis! The intuition of surviving the countless bullets and bullets instantly made Wen Yiming feel something.