Bingyun intended to woo, and Wushuang also intended to make friends, and the two hit it off and soon established a good cooperative relationship. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the way back, Jun Zimo said to Wushuang with some frustration, "You really shine, I didn't see those people on the field today, what kind of surprise did they give you, it's really enjoyable......"

Wushuang looked at Jun Zimo's exaggerated reaction, a little helpless, "Did you surprise you?" ”

"Hehe, expected, but it's still a bit unexpected than I expected."

Wushuang knew that before they decided to play the life-and-death match, they also had some understanding of the general strength of the players. The average level is about the same as the most ordinary disciples of Taixu Qing, the only difference is that they are more disregarding life and death.

So, with the exception of a few particularly outstanding ones, their victories were expected.

It's just that Wushuang's physical strength is still a bit exaggerated.

The two swaggered back to the stronghold of the gang that had robbed them before, and they rejected Bingyun's offer to arrange a place for them to live.

At this time, doesn't it mean that you have no roots in the black zone? Of course you have to refuse.

Looking at the deserted abandoned courtyard, Wushuang was a little puzzled, "Innocent hasn't come back yet?" ”

"Yo, it's all so intimate, it's innocent!" Jun Zimo walked into a tattered room in a weird way, and when he came out, he was holding some cotton wool and straw mats.

Wushuang frowned, not understanding where the other party's sudden temper came from, "Don't I call you Zimo too......"

Jun Zimo threw the straw mat to the ground and spread a thick layer of cotton wool, then clapped his hands and looked at the nest he had made with satisfaction. said to Wushuang without raising his head or opening his eyes, "How can there be, let alone Zimo, I haven't even been called by my name and surname." ”

Wushuang lowered his head and recalled it, and found that it seemed to be the case.

However, this little thing has never been worthy of her attention, and after thinking about it for a while, she put it down.

She stared at Jun Zimo's movements, a little puzzled, "Didn't you bring anything to rest yourself?" Why do you need to use these? ”

The straw mat cotton wool on the ground, unclean is second, and the most important thing is that I don't know how many people have used it, looking at the way they are all glued together, Wushuang is really a little disgusting.

"Of course not, who would carry something like that." Jun Zimo said as a matter of course.

Then, he watched Wushuang take out a mattress, quilt, futon, and even a pillow from the Qiankun bracelet......

He suddenly felt a little hated for the rich! His own space magic weapon is loaded with weapons, clothes, pills, exercises, and minerals are already full, how can there be extra places to store daily necessities!

Not to mention that it's still that large-scale.

"It's convenient to go out, and there's nothing else to bring anyway." Wushuang explained, and by the way, he took a new set and gave it to Jun Zimo.

In fact, her bracelet is not necessarily as big as Jun Zimo's space magic weapon, after all, it was still a gift from Gongsun Yan back then, and later it has been transformed and expanded several times, which is enough for her to use now.

The reason why she can use it this way is because she really doesn't have many things.

Weapons, only the Qingsha sword.

Pills, except for the basic blood tonic pills, there are really not many of them, and these cheap things can be just piled up, which is easy to use.

The clothes, in exchange for a few black ones, and some of the women's clothes that Jian Lin bought for her, she didn't wear them very easily.

Resources, spirit stones, spars and the like, even if you have how much you can save, your cultivation is not enough! It was also sent to two domains quite a bit.

There are also exercises or something, she also has them in her mind, so she still needs to occupy any place!

Jun Zimo slept all night, he hadn't felt the soft futon for a long time, and he slept very well.

As for Wushuang, those battles during the day made her gain very rich, and she couldn't sleep directly when she was in a high mood.

She simply took the Qingsha sword, walked to the courtyard, and began to cultivate in the dark.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long to settle down. These days on the road, although it is habitual, let her catch a little free time and practice, but after all, it is not suitable for the environment, and there is still no real settle.

Everything around seemed to be blurring, but it seemed to be truly clear.

Wushuang didn't know how to describe the feeling, it was like ...... It's like a very special realm. I thought I had peeled back the layers of fog and really saw the clearest world.

But this feeling is fleeting, so that Wushuang can't grasp it, and he can't get it. When she felt it carefully again, she found that she no longer had that feeling of clarity of ears and eyes, which couldn't help but make her a little disappointed.

The most important thing is that I have felt the feeling of lightness, and when I look at the world again, I always feel that there is a thin veil covering it.

After several attempts to no avail, Musou gave up. Knowing that it must be a very mysterious realm, he no longer demands it.

The night passed quietly.

Wushuang and Jun Zimo were still eating breakfast leisurely, not knowing that the entire West District was boiling because of the two of them, more precisely, because Wushuang blew up alone.

Also, yesterday's behavior was so shocking that it only took time for it to spread. The whole black area is so big, how long will it take to spread all over it!

So, today, more spectators poured into the life and death match, first, to see the true face of the woman who had fought for 20 consecutive games, and secondly, to give a long face to the players who were called locally in the West District.

Bingyun looked at the crowds of people who wanted to come in, and they all frantically crowded the door, hoping to see the event. His face has already bloomed with a smile, so many people, but it's all money!

It's just that even if the game of life and death is a simple arena, the battlefield and the stands are all open spaces, it can't accommodate so many people! In particular, you can't see the open space if it's far away......

He didn't dare to let them in, knowing that he would anger these madmen, and still look for the dead to let them in.

However, if he doesn't let this group of crazy people in, the consequences at that time are really not something he can bear. Seeing that he was about to go crazy outside the door and couldn't buy a ticket, Bingyun realized that he still underestimated the impact of Wushuang's actions yesterday.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and instructed the staff in the arena, "Go, the recorder comes, the more the better, set up a water mirror outside the field, let's let them watch outside, and charge outside!" ”

The little employee, the same one from yesterday, was a little frightened, "This, how many recorders do you need, and the water mirror......"

"Go ahead, what are you doing here!" Bingyun looked at the other party's unsuccessful appearance, and his temper came up.

I used to look at this little guy very honest and serious, but now it seems that he still lacks a little eyesight and ambition!

The water mirror was quickly ready. When I put it out, I really scared the crazy people outside, and I heard the people who bought the tickets say that there was no space inside and they thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true.

The life and death race is indeed a big deal, and even the water mirror has been made.

This kind of action unconsciously increased the attention of this game, and also made more people patrol the taste of others and focus on this game.

Of course, it also invisibly added a lot of pressure to Wushuang.

When Wushuang and Jun Zimo came to the life and death match, they saw such a crowded scene from a distance.

"What's going on?" Jun Zimo said that he was really frightened.

Wushuang was also a little puzzled, looking at the current situation, it would be a little troublesome for them to squeeze in, otherwise...... Go back today? Come back tomorrow?

At this time, she didn't know that these people were all here for themselves, and if she really left, today's scene would really be lively.

At this time, a familiar round-faced boy ran over, and his eyes lit up when he saw Wushuang, and he sped up and rushed over.

"Drunken adult, you can be regarded as coming, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time!" Although it sounded a little complaining, the boy didn't seem to complain, and he just said it to show his happiness.

Wushuang did not refuse, and Junzi Mo followed each other from a very hidden path into the life and death match. When I went in and saw it, I was shocked again, and there was a large group of people around it!

"What the hell is going on? Why are there so many people today? Jun Zimo couldn't help but ask, he didn't seem to like such an environment, it was too noisy.

"Ouch, it's not all the credit of the drunken adult, after your game yesterday went out, the entire West District, no, the entire black area was lively, and they all wanted to come and see your style!"

The round-faced little boy's mouth was very sweet, and he was a compliment to Wushuang, and he poured out as if he didn't want money.

Wushuang knows how much water is in the other party's words, not to mention the so-called "sea of people", she doesn't know the intention of most people, and she won't care.

Therefore, in today's battle, she must also go all out, presumably, according to this scale, the Red Flame King in the Western District should also hear the news.

When Bingyun saw Wushuang, he greeted him from afar, with a very enthusiastic attitude, "Oh, drunken Taoist friends are here, take a look, these people are here for you, even the famous 'Black Fist' and 'Zhantian' in the Western District have made an appointment in advance, and I want to fight with you today!" ”

Wushuang understood that Bingyun was not only trying to win over herself, but also to give herself a wake-up call and let her prepare early.

Black Fist and Zhan Tian are the best figures in the Western Region, and they are naturally different from the twenty people yesterday.

If the players who entered the West Division Life and Death Tournament at the beginning of the year are put into a pyramid, then yesterday's shot was the third layer, a little famous but not particularly brilliant. Black Fist and Zhan Tian are already the second layer.

Don't underestimate this second layer, there will be no more than seven people in the full game, and two people appeared at once, which is really a bit unexpected by her.

As for the people on the first level...... There will always be only one, the Red Flame King's private soldier - Daytime.

Wushuang's goal, of course, is daytime, and only through daylight can he come into contact with the Red Flame King, and only then can he have the opportunity to contact the Ten Thousand Years Ice Heart.

The current Black Fist and Zhan Tian are two people, although they are on the second layer, they are also among the best characters. Among them, the black fist technique is domineering, and Zhan Tian pays attention to dexterous fighting skills, and the two are still very representative.

If Wushuang can defeat these two people in this battle, it will be justified to challenge the day again.

But there is a premise, and that is that Black Fist and Zhan Tian must be defeated.

Either way, it's good to be able to schedule these two games.

"It's a good feeling to be able to fight with a few seniors! I'm not respectful! Wushuang and Bingyun said a few words, and the other party left, and there was still a lot of preparation to be made before the game.

Wushuang is also wearing a black martial arts uniform today, clean and neat, just like her. Jun Zimo looked at the figure of Wushuang sitting behind alone, and suddenly understood a little how the other party had come over all these years.

She sat on a railing, with the hustle and bustle of the street behind her, a vacuum of its own. It's very thin, and when everyone usually wears a wide robe with big sleeves, they don't feel it, but as soon as they change into a martial arts uniform that highlights their figures, Jun Zimo can easily see that Wushuang's back is only a little bigger.

On weekdays, no matter what she does, Wushuang will always subconsciously let the people around her forget that she is still a woman. Look at it this way...... What man would be so thin, Wushuang's delicate was immediately highlighted.

Jun Zimo was a little puzzled, she could still understand the unparalleled cultivation, after all, the talent and hard work were all there, and it would be strange if the cultivation did not rise. But where did you learn such terrible hand-to-hand combat?

He knew very well that in the twenty games yesterday, if he could use spells and weapons, he would be able to defeat them. However, he saw very clearly from the sidelines that Wushuang was a pure fight. There is very little use of spells in the middle, and even the spiritual power is only occasionally blessed.

Such a game, Junzi Mo asked himself if he couldn't do it.

"What are you going to do next? Those two men are not simple characters. Jun Zimo took two steps forward and handed Wushuang a slip casually. There is detailed information about Black Fist and Zhantian.

Wushuang took the order, and didn't worry too much, but comforted Jun Zimo and said, "Most people are here today, and it is impossible to let the two of them play at once, so before that, someone will definitely come up to test the water." ”

"Well, what are you going to do?"

"Defeat the enemy with one move, give them a dismount."

"To put it simply, what if the other party is a master?"

Wushuang looked at Jun Zimo with a smile, "Do you think that with two big Buddhas in the back, will the first one be a master?" People of the West End, don't you have faith yet? ”

Junzi Mo was silent, it was true, but it was himself who thought about this matter too hard.

Speaking of which, the last few things, seven calculations and eight calculations are not good, and they are controlled by others before and after, but it is the easiest way to come to Wushuang, which is simply and directly.

I don't know if she's too lazy to use her brain, or if she's so thoughtful that she even counts this out.

It's clean, but you can hear the noise outside. After a while, the atmosphere outside the arena was lively, and they could only hear loud shouts, happy screams, and inevitable swearing.

"Looks like it's time for you to play."

Wushuang jumped down from the railing and returned the information he had studied for a long time to Jun Zimo, "Hmm." ”

"Come on."

Wushuang turned his head, smiled at Jun Zimo, opened his lips lightly, and said a word.

Then, Jun Zimo's pupils narrowed imperceptibly.

She said, "Thank you, Kun. ”