Chapter 145: Robbing the Bipolar Gate

After Shangcheng and the three of them left the door, they walked in the direction of Jiang Yu's group of people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Shangcheng walking towards them, He Jin laughed sarcastically, turned his head and didn't want to look at him, there was still his previous master lying on the ground, poor Gong Chengxuan had no relatives to remember him until he died, and the only Shangcheng who was involved with him turned out to be a white-eyed wolf, and he abandoned him directly after Gong Chengxuan's death, and I don't know how sad Gong Chengxuan would be if he knew about it.

"The bipolar gate has appeared."

He Jin, who originally wanted to sneer, suddenly paused, and even forgot to close his slightly open mouth, just now he heard that the bipolar door appeared, how could it be like an auditory hallucination.

"How did it come out?"

It stands to reason that although there are not many disciples of the Bipolar Gate, there are more than 1,000 of them, and they are among the best among the various sects in the Cangnan Continent, and each disciple has different skills, and he is very good at reaching out, but why did so many people with superb skills come out at this time?

This is exactly what Kitazawa has been unable to figure out, when the corpse dragon first appeared, the people of the Bipolar Gate did not appear, and now it has been more than half a year before it appears, why is this?

"Looking for someone to find something? Or maybe you have itchy hands and want to play with the corpses? ”

He Jin didn't understand the bends, this was because he felt that the bipolar gate had always been living in his imagination, and the person in it must be an immortal like the storyteller said, but at this moment the immortal was about to appear in front of him, He Jin suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"When will it arrive?"

Since Shangcheng can still stand here and talk to them, it means that the people from the Shuangji Gate have not yet arrived here, hiding the awkwardness in his heart, Kitazawa asked.

"After about a stick of incense, the brothers in the village will lead the way later, and you can take a hand at that time."

This is beneficial to both sides, Xin Yuan wants to rob the property, and Kitazawa and they are going to the Double Pole Gate, if the two sides work together, wouldn't it be a match made in heaven?

Although he thought so in his heart, Shangcheng was still not sure that Bei Ze would follow him, after all, there was still such a person on the ground.

"Then gather the people and go on the road."

With his hands behind his back, Kitazawa didn't want to follow such a group of people, but they were not familiar with the mountain road, if it went smoothly, it would be fine, but if it was lost, wouldn't it be a shame!

Xin Yuan was surprised and surprised, but thinking that one more person was one more helper, he immediately replied and asked people to gather his brothers.

On the hillside, thirty or forty people lay on the top of the mountain, the cold wind blew gently, bringing up pieces of clothing, but the people on the mountain were unconscious, staring at the path between the mountains, this road is the only way to cross the mountain, in the past they encountered darts, it was easy to surround them and rob things, now, there are only four or five people, so many people come, it is simply overkill.

After repeating it countless times in his heart, Hu Er still didn't like Jiang Yu's group of people who suddenly appeared after all, and Fang Cai Ayi followed behind him with a look of wanting to talk and stopping, everyone seemed to be hiding something from themselves, and all of this was only when Jiang Yu and the others appeared.

Pursing his lips, Hu Er's attention was not on the bottom at all, his two eyes glanced at Jiang Yu from time to time, and seeing that her eyes were staring at the path without blinking, Hu Er didn't dare to step forward to ask something.

Swallowing the curiosity in his heart, Hu Er finally took his gaze back under Xin Yuan's glare, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a nameless young man walking towards them.

is as Hu Er said, dressed in a white robe, with a purple forehead on his forehead, which is less domineering than a man, but a little more clear.

"Wait."

Seeing that the people brought in the cottage were about to rush down the mountain, Shangcheng immediately stopped their steps, and the two eyes kept staring at the man in the lead.

The man was different from the four companions behind him, he had a delicate face, and the white robe on his body was not an ordinary fabric like the four behind him, but a brocade used by rich and noble people, and it was embroidered with the dark lines of auspicious clouds.

Hu Er was excited to see what he had missed, on the forehead worn by the man, there was clearly a piece of white jade that was somewhat transparent due to the sun, this white jade was a symbol of the disciples of the inner chamber of the Bipolar Gate, and Shang Cheng had not said another sentence, that is, all the disciples of the inner chamber of the Bipolar Gate must be a qualified Tibetan spirit person.

His hands were clenched into fists, if he Gong Xuan was immortal, he would not have to go through such a lot of trouble, and now that he met a person from the Bipolar Gate, he would not have to think about how to go in the future.

"Wait until they're going to be gone!"

Seeing that the five people were about to pass in front of them, Hu Er on the side hurriedly pulled Shangcheng's sleeves, and after getting a roll of Shangcheng's eyes, he snorted disdainfully, and secretly said what he was.

"Up."

If you miss the bipolar gate this time, you don't know when you will be able to meet it next time, there is still a lot of road ahead, and I don't know if he can survive this time if he can't find his master.

Shangcheng's order made the people who came with the stockade suddenly burst into blood, picked up the big knife in his hand and rushed down the hillside.

No one who heard the shouts stopped, and one of them put his hands on his chest, raised his eyes at the person rushing towards him, sneered, and said.

"I thought they would be too scared to go down, but I underestimated them."

As he spoke, the man raised his hand and took out the long sword behind his back, bent his elbow and poked and stood beside him, all the way without saying a word.

"Senior Brother Shao, if you don't draw your sword again, those little minions will rush up."

After the leader stopped, the man known as Senior Brother Shao also stopped, and it was not until the senior brother standing next to him touched him that he raised his head and replied with blank eyes.

"Oh."

Oh? Even if Senior Brother Shao was silent all the way, he mainly spoke by himself, but at this time, they were all in danger, so he couldn't let himself be careful?

His left hand was clenched into a fist, and Wei Mingzhe waved it in front of him.

With a cool breeze on his face, Shao Guangyu frowned, and stretched out his hand to grab the foreign object dangling in front of him.

The hand that was clenched into a fist was grabbed by another big hand, and feeling a thin callus on the back of the hand instantly made Wei Mingzhe feel uneasy in his heart, and after pulling back his hand hard, Wei Mingzhe laughed twice, and then focused on the person who had rushed down the mountain.

"Well, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, and I want to pass by from now on, leaving a fortune to sell the road."

After Hu Er waved the big knife for a while, he yelled at Shao Guangyu and the others, and after he finished shouting, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and only the birds that flew by occasionally chirped twice.