Black? Wei Rujing's face darkened.

Originally, he was not black-faced, but he was angry with the bluestone tower.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense." Wei Rujing's voice was a little eerie.

"Shut up, your voice is not a ghost, don't scare the little girl. If you scare her again, Lao Tzu will teach you a lesson for your master first," Zhan Mad's words made Wei Rujing shut up obediently, and his face became darker by the way, but it was not in response to Lin Wang's black face.

Zhan Crazy has been fighting all his life, has no wife and no children, and has no relatives except for a disciple who was trained by him to be as crazy as him. And his image also leads to no one, especially no woman who dares to approach him, let alone intimate actions such as pulling sleeves.

So Zhan Crazy was torn by Lin Wangwu's sleeves, and he actually blushed, and he actually had a kind of thought in his heart: If only I had such a lovely granddaughter.

That's why this war madness killed Wei Rujing, and when he turned his head, he asked in a tone that he thought was soft for fear of hurting the little girl: "Then tell me how he cheated me?" ”

I'll go, this tone, so meaty and numb, I want to vomit how to wave? Is that still a war madness?

The most important thing is that when this guy was talking to Lin Wangwu, his burly and fierce face actually forcibly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

God, please send a thunderbolt down on me and kill me.

Many old people in the bluestone tower who knew the war madness felt that people were not good, of course, including Wei Rujing and Bai Sigongzi of Baiyemen.

It's no secret that War Mania used to be a person from the White Leaf Gate. Even now, after so many years away from the sect, this old man still doesn't forget the triennial big competition of Baiyemen, and he comes to the competition with a shy face every time.

Parts. This product is crazy at war, and it will be crazy when it encounters a station. The master of the White Leaf Gate can't do anything about him, so let him fight, just give the group of elders of the White Leaf Gate who don't want to make progress a little bit of motivation to move forward, anyway, no matter how hard they try, they are not the opponent of the White Door Lord, because the Lord of the White Leaf Gate is a genius.

So. This person is crazy about fighting, whether it is swordsmanship or character. The people of Baiye Gate know everything about him, and their evaluation of him is only four words - war madness, reckless man!

When the reckless man begins to become a gentle uncle, this feeling. Good crash.

Wei Rujing's divine sense kept sweeping and sweeping on Zhan Maniac's body, and he had to wonder if this Zhan Maniac was real or fake, but except for this abnormal appearance, everything else was true.

Zhan Crazy didn't bother to pay attention to Wei Rujing, he was now concentrating on waiting for Lin Wang's answer.

Lin Wangwu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "He has no reason to arrest us in the first place, so this can't be used as a bet." It's like I bet people that if I lose I'm going to be a girl, don't you think it's funny? ”

"Hahahaha. Laughing to death. Zhan Crazy laughed out loud without figuring it, laughing, and pointing at Wei Rujing exaggeratedly.

Wei Rujing's face darkened. really responded to Lin Wangwu's name for his black face.

"That little girl, what do you say he should be asked to bet on?"

"Since your old disciple's cultivation is not as good as his, after you lose, you want to apologize to his master. That black face lost, and he should also ask his master to apologize to you. Lin Wangwu said solemnly.

"Yes, the little girl has a point." Zhan Madness smiled indulgently.

"Of course, my granddaughter." The doctor looked vigilant. for fear that others would rob him of his granddaughter.

"When did you have a granddaughter?"

"I just recognized, no?"

Zhan Mad frowned. Lin Wangwu said as if innocently: "I am the real product of the medical saint grandfather." ”

Ga? You can't talk nonsense, little ancestor. The medical saint's face was red, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into. He is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is afraid of fighting crazy big brother.

Zhan Mad glanced at the medical saint coldly, and continued to chat with Lin Wangwu with a pleasant face.

Wei Rujing really felt that she underestimated this inconspicuous dead girl, but she didn't expect to be so sharp-toothed.

But Lin Wangwu's metaphor is very in place, and now even Wei Rujing himself is embarrassed to mention that he won't arrest anyone if he loses, but let him call the shots and let his master bow his head if he loses, he really doesn't dare.

Wei Rujing pondered for a moment and said, "If Wei is unfortunate to lose, I am willing to give up one of the places in the Poison Valley this time." ”

"One?" Zhan Madman's face was ugly.

Wei Rujing gritted his teeth: "Three." ”

"Five."

"Five is five."

Wei Rujing's depression was like a surging river, and before he saw his opponent, he first took out the only five poison valley places under his door as a bet.

Although Wei Rujing is confident that he will be able to defeat the hairy boy who has just entered the gods, there is a possibility of losing if there is a bet.

It's all the dead girl named Lin Wangwu, if it weren't for her, would there be so many things?

Wei Rujing glanced at Lin Wangwu with pity, and followed Zhan Crazy and the others to the stage.

On the stage, there was already a person waiting quietly.

"Nameless, you must win Wei Rujing, this little rabbit cub, otherwise, don't call me master."

"Yes." The calm voice came from the man on the stage, with fluttering black hair, flamboyant green clothes, and a calm and noble posture, as if a noble prince had descended into the world.

Originally, Bai Sigongzi was extravagant, and he had a somewhat noble son's temperament, which was also caused by his perennial pampering and status.

But this nameless guy who has been the number one in the hero ring all the year round, with such a reckless master, how can he have the temperament of a noble son? It's weird.

Lin Wangwu was wondering to himself, the battle between Wei Rujing and Nameless had begun.

Although, not long after they started the war, Wei Rujing's master, Elder Hou of Baiyemen, rushed to the Bluestone Pagoda with the grizzled Hou Xiang and others.

Unfortunately, they were late.

Watching Wei Rujing and Nameless fight in the arena is really thrilling.

Wei Rujing has a deep mind and a profound cultivation, although it is also a cultivation in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but it is more stable than the nameless realm.

Nameless had just broken through, and was ruthlessly thrown to such a tough opponent by his master.

But Nameless is also a sword cultivator, and he has reached the realm of forgetting both swords and me, and the level of sword intent makes up for his lack of cultivation.

Therefore, this battle, as long as Nameless can get through the jerky stage that he can't control the new forces at the beginning, he won't lose.

Wei Rujing's face became more and more solemn, and the nameless sword intent exerted an absolute advantage after mastering the true qi of the gods.

Watching the nameless sword is really a pleasing thing to the eye, the nameless with a noble and cold temperament, with the noble dragon sword, every time the sword is out, it is as if hearing the sound of the dragon's voice.

The nameless sword technique is not as good as the spirit chasing sword technique passed down by the ancestors of the Spirit Sword Sect.

But because he, a person who uses a sword, gives people the feeling that all swordsmanship can turn decay into magic in his hands, this is sword intent, right? (To be continued) R655