The situation is at a critical juncture.

The referee was also completely dumbfounded, who would have thought that a Jindan-level spirit planter Wen Dou would actually get into this situation?

Almost subconsciously, he was about to sound the alarm and ask the puppet monk of the Heavenly Dao Temple who was responsible for maintaining order to take action.

But at this moment, Cang Jiamu stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Anyan's hand: "Senior sister, don't play anymore." Don't let others misunderstand the reputation of my Shuli Gang. ”

When Zhou Anyan heard this, he glared at Su Yunjin fiercely and put away the magic sword in his hand.

What Cang Jiamu said is not bad at all. Although she was angry, she was actually quite measured, and she could also see that Su Yunjin did not really hurt Cang Jiamu with a sword, and Cang Jiamu's body was weak at the moment because he failed to use the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers technique and suffered a backlash. Therefore, her posture was to scare Su Yunjin and vent her anger for Cang Jiamu, but she didn't expect that Su Yunjin would be like a fool and let her poke her body with a magic sword, which seemed to be her losing her atmosphere, which was really disappointing.

How did she know that Su Yunjin's vision of the sword was extremely spicy, and when she had not yet released the sword, she had already seen through it, but Su Yunjin reacted slowly and happened to hit the right one.

Zhou Anyan helped Cang Jiamu out of the Spirit Plantation Garden, and a group of monks from the Shuli Gang had already arrived at the gate of the garden, and immediately rushed up to protect him in the middle. And Tianwen Pavilion was also able to arrive, not to be outdone, seeing this, he also rushed up, surrounded Su Yunjin in the middle, and looked at the Shuli Gang with fierce eyes, with a great disagreement and a posture of blood spattered spirit plantation.

"What is this?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Yunjin took the lead in speaking to the people of Tianwen Pavilion, "Let's compete in the art of spiritual planting, it is Si Swenwen's literary fight, do you think it is a group fight?" ”

She was like a mirror in her heart, if the two families really fought a real fire and staged a group fight, Tianwenge would definitely not be the opponent of the Shuli Gang. Not to mention anything else, Shan Zhou Anyan's sword is also a four-grade magic weapon, to say the least. With the benefits of her magic weapons and the essence of the Dao, ten people in Tianwen Pavilion can't beat her alone.

Although this was said to the people of the Tianwen Pavilion, it was actually said to the people of the Shuli Gang. Especially after everyone in Tianwen Pavilion took a few steps back. They all looked towards the Shuli Gang.

Zhou Anyan didn't know Su Yunjin's intention when he said this, and as soon as he raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he wanted to say something to strengthen his own momentum, such as scolding Su Yunjin for being cheap and selling well, but was stopped by Cang Jiamu stretching out his hand.

Cang Jiamu was wearing a white cloak at this time. The whole body was gentle and handsome, and there was no trace of wolf bèi, and he slowly said to the people of the Shuli Gang: "You guys don't retreat quickly!" If anyone dares to cause trouble for no reason, I will not forgive him! ”

"Now we're 20 to 1, big ahead. Wait until you win the team competition again, get drunk and celebrate the wine, and make trouble. Zhou Anyan couldn't be angry after all, and said with a thorn in his words.

"Lord Su Ge." Cang Jiamu bowed his hand to Su Yunjin, his expression calm and composed, "According to the rules of the competition." After the 21 individual matches, both sides have the right to ask for a three-hour break before playing the team match. What does the Su Pavilion Lord think? ”

Su Yunjin knew that Cang Jiamu was planning to use these three hours to recuperate from his injuries. Cang Jiamu's internal injuries due to the backlash of swallowing mountains and rivers are actually nothing, and after taking a few pills and resting for a while, the injury will be healed as before. This is Cang Jiamu's plan, which is completely in line with the rules, and she has no reason to object, but it just so happens that she doesn't plan to oppose it either.

"Very good." Su Yunjin nodded. Immediately, Cang Jiamu ordered people to inform the referee of this decision.

Wait until you know that the two sides will rest for three hours. The monks in the stands complained.

Yes, the rule of resting for three hours is indeed a matter of survival. But it was a time of martial fighting, and the two sides used it to recuperate their injuries and arrange their troops. Whoever has seen Wendou has to take a break halfway. What's more, this is just a Jindan-level competition!

The commotion suddenly rang out. The host and referee in charge of the explanation are well-trained and accustomed to all kinds of emergencies. Three hours after the intermission was announced, the puppet agents of the brigade rushed in with a small cart, on which were all kinds of newspapers and periodicals, chess toys, and all kinds of expensive preserved fruits, wine, and delicacies.

Although the Red Leaf City Arena was the home of Ye Zhuoqing's rental of the Heavenly Dao Temple, he did not expect this situation enough. Therefore, we can only stare at the business opportunities derived from these three hours.

He ran to see the excitement a few times, walked back angrily, and couldn't help but complain to Su Yunjin: "It's easy to win Cang Jiamu, and it also caused him a lot of internal injuries." At this time, if we start the team competition directly, Cang Jiamu's strength will inevitably be affected, and it will become the weakness of the opponent, so that we can take advantage of the opportunity? I really should have thought of a way to refuse him to rest for three hours just now. ”

"Refusal? What to refuse? Su Yunjin smiled calmly, "What's more, he has to take three hours to rest, and we won't be idle for three hours." ”

"What are your plans?" Ye Zhuoqing turned his anger into joy, "Didn't you already arrange the formation of the team competition before?" What's new? ”

"The strength of the other side is far beyond our expectations." Su Yunjin said, "So the pre-rehearsed formation is naturally not useful." You need to think of a new formation to have a chance of winning. ”

"Then think about it!" The matter is related to the victory of the gambling game, Ye Zhuoqing has a high degree of cooperation, and does not hesitate to run forward and backward like a dog's leg, "What do you need me to do, you can tell me." ”

"I haven't figured it out yet." Su Yunjin was very calm, but the words he said were enough to make Ye Zhuoqing fidget, "I need some inspiration." By the way, you said earlier, what kind of forum is there? ”

"There is a Wuxu Fengyun Forum," Ye Zhuoqing explained patiently, puzzled, "It is a special place for cultivators to discuss the trial of the Wuxu Secret Realm. In the past, this kind of trial forum was not very popular. Because of the information barrier, people who are trying in the secret realm cannot communicate as freely as they do outside, while people outside can communicate at will, but they don't know what is happening in the secret realm, and the information will inevitably lag behind. Now it's good, the fairy spirit network has reached the secret realm. ”

"I'd like to see what the discussion in the forum is about today's fight." Su Yunjin said, "If I'm not mistaken, today's fight must have attracted a lot of attention. I wonder what they think. ”

"Does it have to be now?" Ye Zhuoqing was surprised, "Wait until the game is over to see if it's okay." He knew very well in his heart that in today's cultural fight, Su Yunjin was the absolute main force, and he was absolutely distracted.

"Well, it must be now. I need that forum to provide a little inspiration. Su Yunjin replied confidently. (To be continued.) )