"Trust? Hum! That old guy never trusted me! Otherwise, how could I throw you and me here as cannon fodder, and take soul control and yin and yang to raid Dai Junchou's headquarters! The divine sword made Xiaoshuang said indignantly, "Just because of a mistake? Just because we're not the opponent of Dai Junchou? So should we sacrifice without doing anything? ”

"It's useless to talk too much, it's already like this, let's honestly wait for the sect leader to come back. (/)" Yan Hong's words are also full of melancholy, whether it is victory or defeat for her, it is meaningless, after all, she has long been distrusted by the door owner, maybe dying on the battlefield is her best destination.

"Yanhong, don't you understand? Don't you understand my intentions at all? Xiaoshuang scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, and finally exhaled heavily, "If there really is such a day, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will accompany you!" After speaking, he didn't dare to look at Yan Hong again, turned his head and ran back to the camp.

Yan Hong looked at the starless moonlight night in a daze, and the true feelings in her eyes turned into raindrops and shattered on the ground. Fool, how could I not understand? But do you know that a girl's heart has already been taken away by him?

In fact, Yan Hong has always known that the divine sword makes Xiaoshuang like her, but they are both Xiao Yuhe's courtiers, and they both live a life with today and no tomorrow, so why talk about any feelings? Even if there is an occasional trace of tenderness rising from the heart, it is quickly wiped out by the blood on the battlefield. It's just that Yan Hong didn't expect that Xiaoshuang's affection was so deep, it's a pity, it's a pity, if I had heard your words earlier, maybe I could have started all over again.

Friends, enemies, men, women, love and hatred, struggle for power and profit, what is this qiē for? Why should I live in this world?

The more Su Haihari listened, the more frightened he became, no wonder Xiao Yuhe, the master of the Sect of the Dead, was not in the camp, but he went to Brother Feng! There are also strange and unpredictable soul control envoys and yin and yang envoys, and the combat effectiveness can be seen, and now there is no one around Brother Feng who can fight with him, oh my God, the battle situation has actually developed to this point!

However, Su Haihari was quickly relieved, who is Brother Feng? He is the son of a thousand gates, the commander of the coalition army, and the representative of the world! Isn't Mr. Liang, a tyrant in the Northeast, still willing to bow down? He must not have missed this, he must have a countermeasure, and he will be fine. Don't worry about it yourself, and honestly see what you can do is the key.

Su Haihari did not dare to follow Yan Hong back to the camp, he waited a full quarter of an hour before he appeared from the shadows, the camp became blurred in the night, and there were countless secrets waiting for him to uncover, this qiē was much more exciting than killing and fighting. At least today I have gained a heavy news, the Divine Sword Envoy and the Beast Commander have an affair, and they are not on good terms with Xiao Yuhe.

"Maybe there's something else coming out." Regardless of whether it came to fruition or not, curiosity drove him back to the camp and started a new round of wandering. He is like a ghost in the dark night, wearing black clothes and black hats, quietly shuttling between the camp tents, there are countless opportunities for him to pick the sex of ordinary instructors, but unfortunately although the Divine Sword Envoy is not an excellent strategist, the defensive measures in the tent are excellent, the seemingly plain camp tent is full of mechanisms, the saber of the Divine Sword Envoy will not leave his body at any time, and it is almost impossible to get close, even Su Haihari's panting voice is louder, and Xiaoshuang is a little inexplicably restless. It was the intuition of a master, the insight of an almost beast.

Could it be that he found something? It's impossible, but the master gives a thumbs up, how can a magic knife make it discover? Su Haihari immediately rejected his ridiculous idea, and seeing that the Divine Sword Envoy was about to go out again, he hurriedly followed from a distance.

What is this guy doing when he doesn't sleep at night? Su Haihari followed the Divine Sword Envoy around the periphery of the camp, and before he knew it, he was far from the camp, and if he carefully distinguished, it was not difficult to find that this was already the slope of the hill where the army was stationed. Was he looking for something? Who do you want to meet? Why do I feel like he's deliberately going around in circles? Worst!

As soon as the mentality changed, the breath immediately changed, the breathing, heartbeat, and even blood pressure changed in an instant, and Su Haihari clearly heard the divine sword envoy Xiaoshuang say: "Come out, you have been with me for most of the day, you must be tired." If it weren't for the momentary change in your breath, I really couldn't have known that there was someone behind me. But it's definitely not an ordinary person who can follow me so silently, buy the old man Su Haihari, hum, it's really worthy of its reputation. The Divine Sword Envoy seemed to have changed people, and his voice was full of indescribable cold arrogance.

It is not the first time that Su Haihari and the Divine Sword Envoy have met, the two have met as early as the previous ambush, at that time, the Divine Knife Envoy was frightened by the King Kong coercion of the Fighting Wood Hedgehoard and retreated without a fight, Su Haihari did not look at this warrior with his eyes, but now, Su Haihari has a feeling that this Divine Sword Envoy is definitely not simple. Just take the point of seeing through his unparalleled hidden kung fu, his kung fu is by no means under the fighting wooden hedgehog. You must know that even when Doumu Hedgehog fights with the little harrier on weekdays, he can't accurately find Su Haihari's whereabouts every time.

"It's fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. It's me who underestimates you, that's right, I'm Su Haihari, the owner of the Gaomai Gate. "Since you can't sneak, it's better to stand upright. Su Haihari stood up from the shadows and looked at the Divine Sword Envoy from a distance. The heavy rain formed a vague curtain between the two of them, and it was pitch black all around, but the two could clearly read each other's thoughts. If you fight, I will fight, and if you don't fight, I will fight.

The Divine Sword made Xiaoshuang an extremely tall man, and he was a little more heroic than the local residents in the 100,000 mountains, but the toughness between his eyebrows could not hide his delicate face, and the roughness and recklessness on weekdays were just his best cover. The light blue shirt, the cyan trousers, and the long knife like splashing ink were already in his hand. The knife doesn't seem to have a specific shape, it is constantly changing in the wind, rolling, and the blade of the divine knife is replaced by a split sea and splashing ink, which is made of Tiangong meteorite, refined by the red flame of the ground, and the blade is eclectic, it is actually a special-shaped knife, the thickness is enough to be inches, and the thin part is like a cicada wing. Killing people does not see blood, and the sun shines through the sky.