Chapter 1568 1568 Buckle a black cauldron
That's the Grandmaster Realm, and they are not at the same level at all, as long as they reach their level, they will know how much difference there is between the real Grandmaster Realm and the Tianyuan Realm. They didn't have the powerful swordsmanship of Ling Chuxi, let alone the courage of Ling Chuxi.
"Huh." The Cold Moon Palace Lord smiled miserably, knowing that his words were just comforting, how could he really think of a way.
"Alas, it's just that we are too moralistic, if we join forces at the beginning, with the strength of the Valley Lord, plus the Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique of the Qinggong Lord, and then we will assist from the side, I am afraid that before the Emperor Fu Qingjie appears, we will already kill Ling Chuxi on the spot." Another old man said brazenly.
They were confident that their strength was higher than Ling Chu, and they had He Busi, the number one master under the so-called grandmaster, to suppress the formation, thinking that they were foolproof, and they didn't take Ling Chuxi in their eyes at all, so they didn't join forces, if they knew Ling Chuxi's strength earlier, they would have rushed to the top of the group, and they also talked about the morality of fart. If you want to talk about morality, they won't come to help Qing Lingyan take revenge, everyone knows that she is to blame and deserves to die.
"Yes, yes, in fact, if you really want to blame, you have to blame the Valley Lord, if he didn't have to rush to make a move, we would have joined forces with the Qinggong Lord a long time ago, who knew that he not only failed to kill Ling Chuxi, but was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword. Alas, I have been friends with him for many years, but I really didn't expect him to be such a greedy person who is afraid of death, and he is still the number one master under the grandmaster, and even our faces have been lost by him. "When it comes to this, revenge will definitely not be avenged, and I have to find some face and drag someone out to carry the black pot. So, an old man didn't see He Busi's figure after a few glances, and naturally put the black cauldron on his head.
"Yes, yes, it's all to blame on the old man for stirring up the situation, otherwise we would have killed Ling Chuxi earlier, where would there be so many branches." The old man from before also echoed and said, and between his words, he lost his previous respect for He Busi. This group of hindsight also dared to say it at this time, and if it was in person, no one would dare to say so.
"By the way, what about Lord Hegu?" The Cold Moon Palace Lord asked.
"I don't know, it's probably scared away, the old man's guts, you have seen it just now, it's just ......" The old man said this, suddenly stopped, and heard something.
"Save ...... Help me...... "There were intermittent cries for help from under the bridge......
Lying on the bridge railing and looking down, I saw that Old Man He was soaking in the cold river water, holding the bridge pier with both hands, and spitting blisters. The gaze that looked up was so helpless, and the sad and sad look was so desolate.
"Help......" He Busi saw several people looking at him dumbfounded, and once again had the strength to ask for help.
There is a ban under the bridge of the Canglang Sect, and as long as any master below the grandmaster enters the water, his strength will be completely sealed, which is no different from ordinary people.
"Lord Hegu, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, why don't you think so." Several people dragged He Busi up, thinking that he couldn't think of committing suicide, but when he fell into the water, he regretted it, so he comforted him repeatedly.
"Who said I couldn't open it, I was careless, careful to fall." He Busi spat out water again and said with a sad face. One