"What's wrong?" This sound like a broken wind tearing came from Long Yaotian's mouth.

"I'm thinking about ......" Shang Yunxiang's one-eyed narrowed slightly, then raised his hand and stabbed the pillar wall with his short sword.

When there was a soft sound.

In the eyes of the two people, a faint point of light first appeared where the short sword stabbed, and the pillar wall seemed to be sunken in a very weak force, and then the point of light turned into a circle of light, and quickly extended in all directions along the fine protrusions on the outer wall.

It's like gently pressing your fingers on a person's skin.

Then the pillar wall returned to calm.

The stab just now didn't leave a trace on it.

"So amazing?" Long Yaotian's eyes were wide open.

"I was wondering why we tried to destroy these pillars in vain." Shang Yunxiang's bandaged face slightly cracked a thin slit at the place of his mouth, "It seems that its structure gives it a very large bearing capacity, and it can transform its power into something like the sea." ”

When he said this, he let out a soft sigh of admiration.

"It turns out that the best defense is not hard and solid, but soft and inclusive." Shang Yunxiang laughed softly with regret, "Yue Chuanwo back then was really a god. Thank you for teaching me another lesson. ”

"Soft and tolerant......" Long Yaotian pinched his bearded chin with his hand, thoughtfully.

"Aha, what a boring theory."

Behind them, a yin and yang voice sounded.

It is neither male nor female, and it is sharp and abnormal.

Both heads let out a sigh at the same time and turned around.

A tall, lanky man with a frighteningly pale face stood in front of them.

The crimson sword under his feet floated, and on that sword, there was only one independent foot of his golden rooster.

Or rather, toe.

He draped his black coat over his shoulders, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and gently supported his chin with his right hand, looking at them with interest.

A long piece of crimson hair fell down, covering most of his face, leaving only one eye studded with scarlet pupils.

If you want to choose who is the strangest person among the thirteen moon envoys, then it must be this moon envoy from the Heavenly Sword Kingdom-

【Blood Moon Messenger】Jia Bojun.

Although in their current state, they were not qualified to say that others were to blame, but Long Yaotian's gaze swept lightly over the other party's face, and then frowned with disgust.

"Hey, you don't seem to like me very much." Jia Bojun smiled, his pale face looking a little terrifying in the night sky.

"Luckily, I don't really like you either."

Before they could speak, he raised his hand and circled it back and forth on his chest, pondering the words that followed.

"Ah...... That's right, because ...... Well, because you're weird! ”

He finally remembered the word weird and let out a long sigh of relief.

Shang Yunxiang rolled his eyes upward.

"You're still qualified to talk about other people...... What a ...... Lunatic. Long Yaotian unceremoniously pushed back.

"Genius is always hard to understand." The corners of the other party's mouth opened to both sides, let out a screeching grin, and then continued to look at Shang Yunxiang with that fanatical gaze.

"Then again, it's okay if he can't understand this kind of garbage. I thought we were the same kind of people. You know, us. Well, us. ”

He stretched out his hand and gestured back and forth in the direction of Shang Yunxiang on his chest.

"Thank you for the lift, fortunately it's just what you think." Shang Yunxiang's hoarse voice was sarcastic without losing politeness.

"It's fine." The other party waved his hand, unconcerned about the contempt and ridicule in his words.

He stretched out his hand, brushed his long hair from the side of his forehead, and looked at them with a smile.

"You know, if you hadn't stopped me, we wouldn't have had to work hard here to do this kind of thing." The corners of his mouth were filled with a strange smile, like a man-eating devil in the night sky, which made people shudder.

Long Yaotian's heart trembled for no reason.

"If you want to destroy it, you have to destroy it completely, that's what it is...... Hmmm......"

He lowered his head, once again struggling with words.

After about ten seconds, the man suddenly raised his head, a flash of light flashing in his scarlet eyes.

"Art! Right! Art! Jia Bojun snapped his fingers, "As long as you let me go there." ”

He raised his head, his gaze drifting to Xuanyun City in the distance.

The huge disc glows coldly in the night sky.

Shang Yunxiang was slightly stunned.

A chill rushed from the soles of your feet to the top of your head.

His gaze couldn't help but shift to the long sword on which Jia Bojun was standing-

A scarlet, as if irrigated with blood, a cold sword with a cold sheen.

That sword is very famous......

Shang Yunxiang retracted his gaze, "We don't want to take in a lifeless empty city yet. ”

"Aha, you guys!" Jia Bojun's face was cold, and he squeezed out the words behind him from between his teeth, "Who do you think you are, dare to call us with your honor?" You're nothing more than a junk swordsmith. ”

"What did you say?!" A hint of anger appeared on Long Yaotian's face.

"Aha! Are you asking me to use this sword here? Jia Bojun glared back at him fiercely without fear.

Long Yaotian and Shang Yunxiang's faces changed in unison.

"What a complete lunatic!" Long Yaotian's voice.

"Hehe, aren't you a swordsmith yourself?" Shang Yunxiang turned back to him.

"Swordsmith......" The other party had a thoughtful look on his face, which then turned into great fear.

His face turned even paler, and he even stopped breathing for a moment, as if he had fallen into a terrible nightmare......

"Aha!" He shook all over his body and broke free from the horrible vortex of memory.

At this moment, in the eyes of the two, the forehead of the moon envoy was already full of sweat.

Jia Bojun took a deep breath, allowing himself to change into a calm expression, and then shook his head lightly.

"No, I've abandoned that identity a long time ago."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled upward, "It's better to cast a sword for someone else and let them slaughter themselves...... I might as well slaughter them. ”

With that, he raised his eyes and looked straight at the two of them.

"You say yes?"

The two-headed man's massive body shook slightly.

"Anyway," Jia Bojun let out a sigh, put his hands behind his back, and looked at them gracefully, "We are all working for the sake of Your Excellency, and our goals are clear. Give you another half hour, if you can't do it......"

He smiled slightly, then placed his right hand on his chest and bowed.

[Blood Moon Envoy] Jia Bojun raised his head.

Grim as a devil.

"Then I'm going to solve the problem in my own way."

……