"We haven't met, but what about this person?" said with a smile on his face.

Tong Er's gaze hesitantly jumped over the stranger's shoulder, only to see a slender figure standing proudly at the mouth of the alley, although the plain clothes are the clothes of the ordinary people, but the majestic temperament really can't be hidden.

"You are ......" Tong Er hadn't recognized it at first, but when he looked closely, he was stunned on the spot, "You are a little beggar!"

Ye Wuqi had fluttering clothes, walked briskly, and unconsciously showed an evil smile on his face, he said: "Why, I disappeared for less than a moment, and then I forgot about me?

Tong Er settled down, his whereabouts were secretive, and he wanted to avoid everyone's eyes and ears, but he didn't expect to be discovered by someone who wanted to cover it. The reason why he was so frightened was that the situation in this place suddenly became treacherous, and the appearance of the map of the Ancient Sword Tomb of the Fallen God Yuan was destined to make this area fall into a turbulent situation.

Therefore, what he worries about is only those hidden people who have bad intentions, not the night innocent who has changed into clean clothes in front of him!

A reassuring smile appeared on Tong Er's face, and he puffed up his chest and said arrogantly: "Oh, little beggar, if I don't go looking for you, you will send it to the door yourself?" I tell you, if you don't return the 20,000 taels of gold to me today, I will definitely make your life unable to take care of yourself." ”

The smile was even stronger at night, and he saw the emotional changes before and after Tong Er, and keenly grasped the details, so that he was more sure that something was wrong, and Tong Er must have some ulterior motives.

Originally, they were outside of everything, and there was no need to get into trouble, but don't forget, why weren't they themselves in danger? The situation is like a new chess game, if you can use Tong Er as a breakthrough and explore along the tip of this iceberg, then the entire huge plot may emerge in an orderly and clear manner, after all, Ye Wuqi still likes to grasp his fate in his own hands.

"Frank Luo, let me have a fight with the officials of Tong. "There is no hatred in the night.

When Phoclo heard this, he said: "My lord, then you must settle the battle quickly, the soldiers are very fast, and when our large army gathers, it is impossible to say that Bu Duanliang will find out and cause unnecessary trouble." ”

The Flowing Flame Sword turned out in the palm of the night without hatred, and the layers of flames had a thick texture, like rippling water, which was very different from the many battles that were experienced in the Longpan Great Forest in order to escort the goods. In the endless battles and grinding, in the cruel bloody struggle with his life, Ye Wuqiu himself clearly felt that he had made great progress under the baptism of blood, both in mind and strength, and this progress was not reflected in the realm of cultivation, but in some details that could not be ignored.

From a certain point of view, compared to the rapid progress of cultivation, Ye Wuqiu himself appreciates the current sense of solidity, after all, the Tianxuan Sword God instilled a truth in him every day in the days when he was a master, that is, a solid foundation is the necessary condition for gradually becoming rich. Lu Yao knows that the horsepower has seen the hearts of the people for a long time, and the night has no hatred to imprint the truth that he knew well when he was young in this matter, he easily understands how he should choose, Tianxuan Sword God is a peerless master in the world, ascending to the peak of the gods, his wisdom is as bright as the stars, through the ancient and modern, the vision encompasses the universe, and the poetry and books are thoroughly learned, if his words are not worth believing and implementing, then who can serve as a comprehensive mentor of the reality and spirit of the night without hatred?

Tong Er was stunned for a moment, and then said with a cruel smile: "The little beggar is not simple, he has the strength to fight babies at a young age, but what if it is like this, do you think I am a nerd who has no power to tie the chicken?"

After speaking, Tong Er completely relieved his heart, he shouted unscrupulously, and the quiet air around him suddenly rose with a lot of fighting energy fluctuations.

"Dou Yi ......" Ye Wuxian's expression was a little surprised, he could see that Tong Er was a martial artist who practiced his family, but unexpectedly his cultivation was also quite good, which was very inconsistent with his touching IQ.

So, let me see how powerful this Dou Yi is, and how the difficulties I have experienced have forged me. The night is full of war in his eyes!

"Boy, now kneel down to me and beg for mercy, I can consider sparing your life, but if you do it, don't blame me for being ruthless. Tong Er pressed over step by step, his face full of evil smiles, and the knuckles of his fists rattled.

"Rather, it is debatable who should kneel and beg for mercy. Ye Wuqi Jian Feng showed his side, and also walked towards Tong Er, "Then, see the real chapter under the fist!"

There was no hatred in the night, and the distance between the two was only a few meters or so, and he immediately took the forward step of the sword, and the sharp breath seemed to divide the air into two sides, and a faint air flow slid from both sides of the sword.

Tong Er's arms were filled with strength, and the powerful pale cyan fighting qi continued to diffuse like a fog, which made his whole body shrouded in a thin green veil.

A punch blasted out, mixed with the roar of the dragon and the tiger! Ye Wuqi really felt unexpected, but the sword momentum was gone, and it was too late to collect it, so he simply exerted his strength again, and Jin Yu's fighting spirit roared wildly and poured into the Flowing Flame Sword, and the flames of the Flowing Flame Sword were shrouded in a faint inlaid ancient invention.

"Boom!"

The air flow retreated, with the two of them as the center, and the force that spread around stirred up the dust, Tong Er's fist was like a meteorite, and the strong penetrating power and the flowing flame sword slammed together.

The momentum of the night without hatred was contained, and he stared at the cyan mist on Tong Er's fist, where there was a shocking fierceness raging!

This Dou Qigong method ...... It's not easy!

At the beginning, he competed with the red-haired boy's "Body Cultivation Hundred Forging Fist" and the exercises of the Beast Control Gate, but he never felt so resistant. is also in the late stage of Dou Yi, Tong Er's martial arts fighting spirit is obviously stronger than that of the red-haired boy!

"What kind of exercise are you!" asked Ye Wuqiu.

Tong Er was even more stunned and a little sluggish, he never thought that his offensive would make the little fighting baby resist.

"I'm going to ask you this sentence!" Tong Er didn't believe in evil, and he didn't talk nonsense, he shook his sleeves again, his arms were rounded, and he opened and closed to the night without hatred, and the night without hatred was staggering left and right, and there were faint signs of falling into the downwind.

The two of you fought back and forth for several rounds, Tong Er saw the opportunity to break through the block of the Flowing Flame Sword with one punch, and rubbed it in Ye Wuxian's ear, Ye Wuqi was shocked, he hurriedly dodged, and in a hurry, he passed sideways with one foot quite elegantly, Tong Er's cyan iron fist whistled in front of Ye Wuxian's nose!

Tong Er showed a fierce smile, his arms suddenly bent, his muscles tensed, the cyan light suddenly bloomed, and his elbows mixed with a roaring whirlwind smashed into Ye Wuxi's head!

If this blow hits, the night will have to peel off the skin without hatred and death! Such a ruthless battle is far from being comparable to the battle of the red-haired boy, Tong Er is really a dead hand!

The bitter cold rose in the bottom of the night without hatred, and the essence crossed his eyes, it was really difficult to dodge at such a close distance!

What should I do! Ye Wuqiu's waist suddenly folded back, his right foot was on the tip of the ground, and the weight of his whole body was supported by this, and at the same time, his left foot was raised flat, and his whole person suddenly appeared parallel to the ground!

But Tong Er's combat experience should not be underestimated, he has obviously put away his thoughts of underestimating Ye Wuqi, but pursues it and attacks one after another like a storm, his knees are like a heavy hammer up, and his elbows are easy to change and slam down, and the two sides of the attack make Ye Wuqiu feel that his chest and abdomen have been greatly compressed.

"Drink!" Ye Wuqi threw his sword to the ground, his hands turned black, the cuticle of the scale armor turned outward, and then he fearlessly blocked upward! The black energy wall followed, and the surging force was like a raging wind and waves, and Ye Wuqi couldn't help but snort, but it was still a relay, and the whole person was like a spinning top spinning in mid-air, rushing out sideways one after another.

"Ahem. Ye Wuqiu lightly exhaled the stuffy breath in his chest, stared at Tong Er with his arms like a dragon, and said with an unexpected smile on his face: "Tong Daguan, I didn't expect you to be so good at martial arts, except that your brain is not very bright, but you can make a difference." ”

Tong Er's face was completely gloomy, even if he was blind at this time, he knew that it was not easy to be innocent at night, and with the cultivation of the middle stage of Dou Ying, he would be tough and undamaged with his cultivation in the late stage of Douyi, how could there be such a strange thing in the world!

"Come again!" Ye Wuqi became more and more frustrated, and he roared with high morale: "Xuan Jianding!"

He raised his arms flat, and a huge phantom in the shape of the Ding Furnace floated above his head, and dense inscriptions floated in the air and slowly rotated around the Ding Furnace. The destructive power brought by the strong and fiery fighting spirit was boiling and brewing, and Jin Yu's fighting spirit gathered in the ding like a hundred rivers to the sea.

Not to be outdone, Tong Er crossed his arms in front of him, and the strong air flow exploded, and then he made several charging actions one after another, and finally his arms expanded like a water bird opening its wings, and the surging fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the phantom of the green dragon spun up from the bottom of his feet and rushed straight into the air!

"The sky is full of dragon strength, and the dragon is chasing the sun!" Tong Er's eyes suddenly turned cyan, revealing an extremely righteous and heroic aura.

There was a great shock in the heart of the night without hatred, such a pure fighting spirit is definitely not something that an unknown person can have! Could it be that Tong Er's identity is not simple? But not, with Tong Er's mental intelligence, what achievements can he have?

But there was no time to think about it in a hurry, and the two of them each took a very short time to build up, and their surging fighting skills were shot at the same time, and the force that was entwined with each other seemed to radiate at high temperatures, suppressing the air to a little distorted.

"Go!" Ye Wuqi roared violently, the illusory giant tripod was like a meteor catching the moon, and smashed out, and at the same time, the dense inscriptions danced like a spiritual snake, and they surrounded Tong Er from all directions.

Tong Er punched out, the illusion of the dragon was rich as if it had an entity, wrapping around his arm and walking quickly, Emperor Yu was like a frightened wind, and the mighty and domineering shape was full of ancient and majestic fierceness, and resolutely faced Xuan Jianding!