The changes that took place here were beyond anyone's expectations.

Cao Xi's arrows have always been missed, why are they missed?

That's it, Kong Quhan, who is known for his strength and can even suppress Jiang Jingqing in the late stage of Dacheng, will be shocked by Chu Xiaoxiao, and his hands are full of blood?

It's outrageous.

Yan Qian finally came back to her senses at this moment and remembered Chu Xiaoxiao's headless words before.

Bet......

"Who?"

Kong Quhan finally reacted, looked around, and shouted angrily.

Chu Xiaoxiao obviously doesn't have this kind of strength, coupled with her words in the clouds just now, which made Kong Quhan even more convinced that someone was hiding in the shadows, but the only one who could do this here might be Jiang Jingqing, but he couldn't protect himself now, how could he still take care of Chu Xiaoxiao?

On Kong Quhan's hands, Yin Yin's blood dripped down.

Cao Xi waited solemnly, if someone was really hiding in the shadows, then this person's strength would be too terrifying.

But no matter how they searched, they couldn't find a clue, there was only one injured woman and two waste men over there, and no one could be found in the dark.

"Bang ......"

Xu Zhengxiong repelled Jiang Jingqing with a fierce whip leg, frowned and looked at Kong Quhan's side, and roared, "What's the matter?"

Cao Xi looked around cautiously: "I don't know, there is a change!"

Xu Fengxiong frowned tightly, looked around but couldn't find any signs, suddenly, the trees in the distance trembled slightly, and the crowd of people who were nervous suddenly looked at it in unison.

A young man who looked very similar to Cao Xi leaped over, but he was carrying a ghost-headed broadsword.

"Second brother?"

Cao Xi was stunned.

The Cao family has three brothers, Cao Xi makes a bow for the third, Cao Meng uses a knife for the second, and there is an eldest Cao Lu, who is proficient in spear skills.

Cao Meng also saw the crowd here, and immediately rushed over, followed by a few scattered people, walking in a hurry.

"The third child, Xu attacked the bear. ”

Cao Meng jumped down, he glanced at Jiang Jingqing and the others over there, and then said quickly: "I just received the news, I have to quickly gather all the combat forces to return to Hualonggou, during this time, the remnants of the class that we hunted have gathered together to prepare to break through, and the pressure on the boss's side is very heavy." ”

"What?"

Xu Fengxiong glared and said: "Even Mu Hong and An Yule have been forced to withdraw from the competition by us, and now there are only some scattered class people left in the barren forest, don't worry, how can they get together?"

Cao Meng hurriedly said: "It's too late to explain, let's hurry back to save the scene first! Once they break through, our efforts these days will be in vain!"

"Damn. ”

Xu Zhengxiong burst into a foul language, he glanced at Jiang Jingqing in the distance, and shouted unwillingly: "Everyone!

Kong Quhan and the others looked at each other.

"Quick!"

Xu Zhengxiong roared violently.

Everyone hurriedly began to retreat.

Xu Zhengxiong picked up the black sword on the ground and sneered at Jiang Jingqing: "Let you go for the time being, if you want to get your sword back, I'm waiting for you in Hualonggou!"

A crowd of people withdrew.

Du Daqi and others, who had escaped, sat on the ground panting.

Qin Ji walked to Jiang Jingqing's side and helped him who was constantly coughing up blood: "It's okay, right?"

Jiang Jingqing spit out the blood in his mouth, and reluctantly showed a smile: "It's okay, I can't die yet." ”

"Let's get some rest. ”

Qin Ji helped Jiang Jinggan to the trunk of the tree for him to lean on, and then instructed Du Daqi: "Go and refine some healing medicine." ”

Du Daqi nodded again and again, and hurriedly did so, Yan Qian gave him a hand on the side, out of a woman's keen intuition, she couldn't help but glance at the ordinary Qin Ji a few more times, thoughtfully.

Why are they all useless wasted people, Du Daqi can only be submissive in this small team, cowardly and weak, the guy who is weaker than him, but there is a faint feeling of the core of the team?

It's weird.

Chu Xiaoxiao picked up the short stick that was knocked off the ground, she looked at the narrow and narrow traces of the depression on it, and looked at the young man in cloth with complicated eyes.

Her conjecture was right.

......

Hualonggou.

Outside the ditch, there were fifty or sixty people gathered together, with different strengths, and there were people from all classes, all sitting quietly on the ground at the moment.

And in the ditch, there were also thirty or forty people, and some people rushed back one after another.

The two camps are clearly divided and in stark contrast.

"Cao Lu!"

Xu Fengxiong, who hurried back, looked at the crowd outside the ditch with an ugly face, and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Cao Lu, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone, had a spear on his lap, he slowly opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "There is trouble." ”

"Huh?"

Xu Fengxiong frowned tightly.

Cao Lu pointed to the crowd gathered outside the ditch, and his face was solemn: "We have defeated Mu Hong, An Yule, and Xu Mengda, who are dangerous to us, one by one, but people are not as good as heaven after all, and we have ignored a problem." ”

"Because we want to eliminate everyone, which has caused public anger, a few people in the middle of Dacheng took this opportunity to gather the escapees of the five squads that were defeated by us, and gathered easily, and now their number and strength are probably one level higher than ours. ”

Cao Meng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his expression solemn.

"Then why haven't they forced their way into the ditch?"

Cao Xi wondered.

Xu Zhengxiong sneered: "These people don't have enough top-notch combat power, how dare they break through, they are waiting for someone now, waiting for someone who can at least withstand the combat power of one Dacheng in the later stage." ”

"That's right. ”

Cao Luchang let out a long breath: "Wait for a Jiang Jingqing or Zhu Tu, the only good news we have now is that those two guys will never fight side by side, otherwise there will be no need to fight this battle." ”

Xu Zhengxiong looked down at the black sword that was thrown aside.

"Then what they are waiting for should be Jiang Jingqing. ”

......

Outside the forest.

Qi Biao stretched his waist, and when he woke up, he looked at the information in his hand, and he was stunned at this look.

"What? There is one day tomorrow, and the four hundred and five people who went in are now a fraction left?"

Qi Biao looked up in astonishment and glanced at the sparse points of light on the light curtain.

The charming woman in red said with a smile while writing on the paper: "Vice Dean Qi, during the time you are sleeping, a lot of interesting things have happened, you can let Xiao Hu tell you one by one." ”

Qi Biao looked at the Blackbeard Instructor next to him, the latter smiled, and said: "Five of the eight classes have been eliminated, and the fourth and sixty-second classes have cooperated to hunt the rest of the classes and take away all the prey. ”

"However, these defeated fragmentary academies have spontaneously gathered together, and now they are staying in Hualonggou, and the momentum is not small. ”

Qi Biao smacked his lips: "Tsk, interesting, really interesting." ”

Blackbeard smiled, "The final battle should be tomorrow, and we'll see when we do." ”

"Okay, let all the tutors and Heavenly Rank students gather at the exit, I'm going to take a good look tomorrow to see how many surprises this freshman can bring me. ”

Qi Biao laughed.

......

In a dense forest, a group of people gathered in a clearing.

A white shadow flickered, throwing the blood-soaked cloth bag on the ground,

"Brother Zhu!"

Xu Mu and the others hurriedly shouted.

Bai Ying turned into an elegant young man in white, he patted the dust on his body, and chuckled: "Let's go, let's go to the end, we have been busy for a week, and it's time to finish." ”

"Haha, sixteen late-stage Dacheng spirit beasts, this time, who dares to compete with us for the first place?"

Xu Mu picked up the cloth bag on the ground, and a group of people laughed and rushed to the end of the line hundreds of miles away.

The night is getting dark.

A fire was set up under the small mound, Jiang Jingqing leaned against the stone, tore off his upper body clothes into strips of cloth, and bandaged the scars on his body, Du Daqi and Yan Qian stayed in the corner and talked quietly, and Chu Xiaoxiao was silent on the grass outside.

Qin Ji held an earthen pot, roasting the herbs inside, and it didn't take long for the juice to boil out, he casually handed the juice in his hand to Jiang Jingqing, who carefully took it and applied it to the swollen and bruised wound, the sudden pain made him gasp, and his face was a little blue.

"Bear with me, this thing works pretty well. ”

Qin Ji shook off the flames in his hand.

Jiang Jingqing nodded vigorously and held on.

"The swords have been lost, your strength has been greatly reduced, how can you fight Xu Attack Xiong tomorrow?"

Qin Ji looked at a crescent moon in the sky and said lightly.

Jiang Jingqing took a few deep breaths, and only after the pain subsided did he squeeze out a smile and said, "It's okay, if you have a sword in your heart, anything can become a sword." ”

Qin Ji stared at Jiang Jingqing for a while.

"What's wrong? Am I saying the wrong thing?"

Jiang Jingqing was a little confused.

"Nope. ”

Qin Ji shook his head and said: "You are right, a real sword cultivator, everything is a sword, three hundred years ago, a willow branch broke out of the title of the leader of the sword, the world's sword is a fight, he has eight points." ”

"Kendoko ......"

Jiang Jing's eyes were full of yearning: "The goal of my life is to become a sword giant like my predecessors. ”

Qin Ji stared at Jiang Jingqing, exhaled lightly after a moment, and muttered, "You are not like him." ”

Jiang Jing's face was full of confusion.

Qin Ji didn't explain anything, just said: "Have a good night's rest, tomorrow morning your injuries will be fine, and then go to break into the Longgou, as a sword cultivator, it is a shame to be taken away from the sword after all." ”

Jiang Jingqing stopped talking and carefully recuperated.

Qin Ji put his hands behind his head, using the ground as a pavement, looking up at the brilliant starry sky.

If that guy was robbed of his sword, would he be like Jiang Jingqing?

No, by no means.

That guy will not stop until he kills his enemies, or kills himself.

Mu Heiying said very few words seriously, but Qin Ji remembered every sentence, he said that he must earn enough money to go home, he said that the sword cultivator who lost his sword was not worthy of holding the sword anymore, and he said that the brothers who took his life to hand over in this life, except for He Qing, he was the only one left.

Qin Ji turned his head to look at Jiang Jingqing who was sitting next to him, and the blurred picture in his mind gradually became condensed.

"Hey, He Qing, do you think we can still run into another sword body?"

There is a hideous centipede scar on his face, and the scary-looking guy laughs even more terrifyingly: "I have ruined my talent, and I am always a little unhappy, if one day I can meet a person who can have this unique talent, I must treat him well, the world's swordsmanship, there is always a need for someone to carry the Ding, and show off the wind of my generation." ”

At that time, the young man who was still carrying a huge blood-colored heavy sword smiled and said, "Yo, I didn't expect you to have such an awareness. ”

Mu Heiying smiled and looked serious: "I have killed countless people in my life, I lost my sword, and I am no longer worthy of holding a sword, but my biggest dream since I was a child is to become a sword cultivator who stands up to the sky and the earth. ”

"Chivalrous and righteous, the world is warm and cold?"

Qin Ji, who was drinking with his head up on the side, suddenly choked, and then laughed wantonly, tears of laughter came out, under the roof where they were sitting, in more than a dozen lanes interspersed left and right, there were corpses lying gradually getting colder, and blood flowed like a river.

Slaughter.

At that time, he thought that Mu Heiying was really interesting, he had killed so many people, and he didn't even let go of some innocent people, and he could even talk at length about what chivalry and righteousness and what the world was warm and cold.

Funny, really funny, disgustingly hypocritical.

But that night, it was the first time Qin Ji had seen Mu Heiying burst into tears after knowing Mu Heiying for so many years, he was drunk and indulgent.

He cried and told them that he wanted to go home.

He wanted to take the sword.

He thought about his dreams.

But that unattainable dream has finally become a fantasy in a dream.