With Dorcha's fall, Zhou Luo's expression also became complicated and indescribable, and he looked at Jiang Zhiwei and apologized for the first time in his life.

"I'm sorry, I made some mistakes in the battle with Dorcha just now, and there may have been some problems with my mental state at the time, but luckily it didn't bother you."

"It's okay, Dolcha is not easy to deal with, it's normal for you to be affected by his exterior world, you relax, don't mind."

"Besides, you said that you had something wrong with your mental state just now, how is it, are you okay?"

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Zhou Luo with a smile, comforted him a few words, and asked.

"Thanks, I'm fine, it's just a small problem, and it will be solved soon when I go back."

Zhou Luo looked at Jiang Zhiwei, who was a little concerned about his mental state, nodded gratefully, smiled and said no more.

Of course, he could feel Jiang Zhiwei's kindness, but his own matter was related to the inheritance of the Hongmeng Babel Tower, and he couldn't explain it to her at all, except for simply saying thank you and avoiding talking about it again, Zhou Luo didn't know what else to explain.

Jiang Zhiwei didn't continue to ask when she heard this, but her face suddenly became a little playful, and she looked at Zhou Luo with dripping eyes and said, "Just say thank you, I think you should give me a gift in return?" What do you think? ”

Zhou Luo smiled dumbly, he didn't expect Jiang Zhiwei to be so childish, he shouldn't have objected, but asked with interest: "Then what gift do you want?" You say it first, and then I'll see if I can do it. ”

"The reward I ask for is very simple, that is, if you have any ideas in the future, try to tell us, don't do it alone, we are teammates after all."

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Zhou Luo and said, her expression was quite serious, no longer playful as before.

Zhou Luo was not surprised to hear this answer, which was very in line with Jiang Zhiwei's heroine's righteous style, did not refuse, and nodded in agreement.

After seeing Zhou Luo nodding in agreement, Jiang Zhiwei's face was no longer so serious, and she was once again full of the liveliness of a girl.

She smiled playfully at Zhou Luo, and suddenly continued to smile and said, "The main thing is finished, but I still have a little personal request, can you agree?" ”

Zhou Luo thought about Jiang Zhiwei's consistent Miss Justice style, and didn't think she could make such a bad request, so he nodded noncommittally and said yes.

"Since you are willing to agree, then I will say it, my request is to hope that you will smile more in the future."

"Every time you are with everyone, you almost always have a straight face, cold, just like everyone owes you hundreds of taels of silver tickets."

"This is very bad, as your teammate, I hope you can smile more when you are with us, don't be so cold and embarrassing the atmosphere, this little request The white-clothed sword god will not refuse."

“？”

"You're poisonous, how can you act like a confidant sister!!"

Countless crazy thoughts flashed in Zhou Luo's heart, and the original calm state on his face quietly disappeared for a while.

Of course, Zhou Luo had thought about the various things Jiang Zhiwei would say and react to in this situation, but what he never expected was that Jiang Zhiwei, who was still answering seriously in the first half of the sentence, suddenly collapsed in the second half!

It's too embarrassing, introverted by nature and doesn't like to socialize with people, and Zhou Luo, who is extremely cold on the outside, was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, when he was at a loss, Jiang Zhiwei had already turned away, allowing him to quietly relax, and his face, which was originally a little red, regained his composure again.

It's just that he didn't notice that Jiang Zhi, who turned around and left, jumped slightly, and smiled happily on his face.

After all, no matter how mature she is, Jiang Zhiwei is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and in this cruel reincarnation task, being able to watch someone who was originally indifferent and incomparably cold directly mess up under her own words, looking helpless, made her quite satisfied.

Who isn't a kid yet? No matter how much maturity is pretended, it is only pretending after all.

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"Die!"

The leg shadows in the sky kept flashing in front of Zhou Luo's eyes, and the violent air explosions continued one after another, and the bluestone slab ground on the street was constantly kicked to pieces by the leg shadows kicked out one after another, and countless dust and stone powder filled the entire Maolan Long Street.

Under this kind of fierce and seemingly never-ending offensive, Zhou Luo's face was calm, without the slightest panic, and the long sword in his hand constantly clashed with the shadow of the legs kicking in front of him, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the defeat.

The person in front of him is called Yang Qianli, and he is the tenth master on the current list, and he is the strongest disciple of the younger generation who is currently walking out of the temple in King Kong Temple.

Although he is only twenty-six years old, his invulnerability and invincibility can be described as the pinnacle of horizontal kung fu, and with his fierce "strong King Kong legs", he is like a fierce steel beast, extremely fierce!

His fierceness even made Zhou Luo rarely adopt a defensive strategy, constantly wandering and fighting with him, without too many head-on collisions.

At this time, it has been a full cup of tea since the two of them just met, even if Yang Qianli has a long physical strength, he can't help but feel a little struggling at this time.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo finally gave up his previous passive defensive attitude after continuing to wander and fight for several minutes, and performed his first special move since the start of the war.

Although he gave up the defensive posture, Zhou Luo did not rush to make a move, but first attacked a few moves, and briefly repelled Yang Qianli in a hard-hitting way, and then leaned back slightly, and the long sword in his hand pointed to the sky, posing a peculiar shelf, like attacking and defending, with a long charm.

"Sword Ten. Three thousand weak water. ”

Yang Qianli, who was temporarily forced to retreat, saw Zhou Luo's strange sword style, and knew that something was wrong, his body was like a violent ape, and he jumped directly into the air dozens of meters in just one body, and his right leg was like a big axe with a sharp wind from Zhou Luo's head in the air.

Zhou Luo's eyes were closed, his face was calm and calm, as if he was half asleep, but his body was constantly adjusting the angle of facing Yang Qianli in constant slight shaking, and the strange posture of his hands was also far away into the air, posing in a closed posture.

Although Yang Qianli knew that something was wrong, he was born in the King Kong Temple and practiced Henglian Peerless Learning, but he did not stop this slash that fell from the sky, but increased the strength of this slash more and more.

“...”

However, this "giant axe" that fell from the sky, which was enough to smash a main battle tank, did not have the slightest impact on Zhou Luo and even the environment around him.

The whirlpool of energy within a few meters of Zhou Luo's side was like a pool of weak water flowing in the heavenly river, and it dissolved Yang Qianli's terror from the sky in a silent and silent manner, no matter how terrifying the energy and destructive power Yang Qianli's move contained, it did not make the invisible aura around Zhou Luo ripple a little.

The invisible aura around Zhou Luo was as early as the moment Yang Qianli's right leg slashed down violently, and it directly restrained Yang Qianli's terrifying slash full of destructive energy, making Yang Qianli's fierce and unforged slash feel like a quagmire as soon as it was chopped, constantly losing all his strength under the heavy wear and tear of energy.

Yang Qianli watched his ferocious blow, which had destroyed countless opponents, disappear without a trace, as if the energy accumulated in mid-air just now was a joke, and the violent energy that he carried on his legs that was enough to crush a tall building was not lethal at all when it fell in front of Zhou Luo, just like a breeze sweeping across Zhou Luo's body.

Under such circumstances, Yang Qianli knew that something was wrong, so he wanted to withdraw from Zhou Luo's surrounding aura.

As soon as he wanted to retreat, he saw Zhou Luo, who seemed to be asleep on the other side, opened his eyes, looked at himself with no sadness or joy, and the long sword in his hand was pointed towards his eyebrows without the smell of fireworks in the world, Yang Qianli wanted to dodge, but suddenly felt that his heart was extremely pure and comfortable, cutting off all distracting thoughts in the world, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

At this time, he had no idea of resisting at all, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked at Zhou Luo's long sword in his hand lightly in the center of his eyebrows, and then he felt a bright light in front of him, and his heart gave birth to infinite joy, the door of the Pure Land of Bliss opened in front of his eyes, and countless Arhat Buddhas greeted him in the air, welcoming him into the door.

"Sword Eleven. Red Dust Break".