The night is as cool as water, and the moon is bright and starry.

Blood-colored armor, dragon-patterned spears, towering bodies, immovable as mountains.

He is the god of war in the Temple of the Gods, Yang Lie.

The reason why he is called the God of War is because he is crazy about war, and every day in addition to cultivation is to find masters to fight.

He agreed to Hua Wudao not because of money, but because there were masters here.

Now, he's satisfied.

Mandarin duck knife, he has been famous for a long time, and he has long wanted to learn it.

The atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier, and the hearts of big and small treasures are getting heavier and heavier.

The God of War is the strongest in the Temple of the Gods except for the Sword God, and his strength is not bad, even if there are two of them, they are not much sure that they can win.

Now the only way is to drag, drag until your own people arrive.

But how long can they delay...

Hua Wudao knew very well what they were thinking, so he made the first move.

Yang Lie didn't make a move, just stood motionless at the door of the inn and blocked the way.

Lan Tian returned to the window and sat down at the wine table, drinking boredly.

The battle was very boring, and in the face of the four mandarin duck knives, Hua Wudao had no way.

Sure enough, after only a moment, Hua Wudao stopped, came to Yang Lie's side with a wry smile, and said, "I'll leave it to you." ”

Yang Lie didn't answer, he took two steps forward, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon, and he slashed down.

The big treasure and the little treasure suddenly separated, and surrounded the tall man in front of them one after the other.

Two sword lights slashed and struck.

Facing the two scimitars that swirled, Yang Lie raised the dragon pattern gun in his hand.

The next moment, two scimitars were knocked out and stuck in the wood, unable to move.

Seeing this, Dabao Xiaobao was stunned and sighed secretly.

Break the trick with your strength!

Just one shot to scrap their scimitars, too strong ...

An inch is short, an inch is dangerous, this battle is not easy to fight, and even, they may lose.

In fact, they underestimated Yang Lie's terribleness.

Without the cover of those two scimitars, the situation became clear in an instant.

With the spear in his hand and the fighting intent in his heart, Yang Lie became more and more courageous, and completely suppressed the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Inevitably, they were in a hurry.

The door of the inn was guarded by Hua Wudao, and Yang Lie's offensive was as fierce as a torrential rain, not giving them time to breathe at all.

If you continue like this, you can't wait for your companion to arrive.

Seeing that they were about to lose, the two had no choice but to grit their teeth and make the same choice as Hua Wudao.

Find the blue sky!

So, there were two more people in front of Lan Tian, a spear.

The spear fell, splitting the table in two.

Lan Tian held the wine glass, unmoved.

Yang Lie didn't stop, with a hint of madness on his face, he attacked the two twins again.

Inexplicably, the situation became weird.

Lan Tian sat silent, and his face was light.

The other three fought around him, but avoided him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although the window was nearby, Dabao Xiaobao did not have the slightest chance to leave.

Finally, Yang Lie's face became impatient, and he snorted coldly, no longer caring about the blue sky.

At the same time, Lan Tian looked at the empty wine glass in his hand, and the star sucking trick in his body was running, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Before leaving, he took the package back with a probe bag and retrieved it.

"You..." Dabao and Xiaobao were angry, but helpless.

Without the blue sky, the spear in Yang Lie's hand opened and closed, and the attack became more ferocious.

Soon, the three of them hit the inn from inside to outside the inn.

In the messy inn, Lan Tian took a new pot of wine and found a good wine table to sit down.

At the door of the inn, Hua Wudao walked over with a bright smile, sat down and said, "It's a bit unruly for you to do this." ”

Lan Tian said casually: "Whose rules." ”

Hua Wudao opened his mouth and said very simply: "How much is it, I'll buy it." ”

Lan Tian said: "Not for sale." ”

Hua Wudao was puzzled and said, "You can't wear it, what do you want this thing for?" ”

Lan Tian thought for a while and said, "Give it away." ”

Hua Wudao was very depressed and said, "My future mother-in-law? ”

Lan Tian said lightly: "No." ”

Hua Wudao seemed to be even more depressed, and said, "It won't be my future wife." ”

What a cheeky one.

Lan Tian sighed: "No. ”

Hua Wudao was relieved and said with interest: "Then who do you want to send?" ”

Blue Sky didn't answer.

He can't say it's a gift for himself...

Hua Wudao gave up for the time being, and the treasure was in the hands of Lan Tian, so he had to give up.

can't rob it, can't beat it, and the only hope can only rely on Yang Lie.

However, I'm afraid that Yang Lie can't help it.

Hua Wudao looked at the pale face in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was too fake.

It looked like he was seriously injured, but when he performed light skills just now, he didn't look like he should be.

The most important thing is that the face that was pushed to his forehead was a little weird, and the empty fox eyes always seemed to be staring at him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After a pause, he looked away from the strange fox face and asked, "Do you believe that the information they told you is true?" ”

Lan Tian played with the wine glass in his hand and said, "I don't believe it." ”

Hua Wudao smiled and said, "So you took it back again." ”

Blue Sky nodded.

Hua Wudao casually took a wine glass, unceremoniously poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "Since you don't believe it, why don't you refuse it at the beginning." ”

Lan Tian said casually: "It's not difficult to get it back." ”

Hua Wudao thought for a moment and said, "You just want to know who they are talking about." ”

Blue Sky didn't answer.

Hua Wudao was curious: "Who are they talking about?" ”

After asking, he suddenly understood why Lan Tian wanted to do more.

Even he couldn't help but want to know the answer, but unfortunately, he didn't have the strength of the blue sky...

Tonight is destined to be full of twists and turns.

Nestled in the wilderness, this Dragon Gate Inn is destined to be lively.

Hua Wudao didn't get an answer from Lan Tiankou, because a person ushered in another person at the door of the inn, interrupting the calm at the moment.

This is a woman, a woman who can't hide her graceful figure even if she is wearing a white robe.

The woman is slender, not lower than the average man, because the snow-white high heels on the jade feet are even taller.

"Falling snow..."

Hua Wudao recognized the person at a glance and sighed silently.

It seems that the treasure is destined to be lost to him...

Because the woman in front of her is as powerful as the sword god.

The sword god entered the True Martial Sword Sect.

This woman is a member of the Pure Yang Dao Sect.

The True Martial Sword Sect specializes in the way of swordsmanship, and can cultivate sword mang, sword gang, sword intent, sword spirit...

The Pure Yang Dao Sect specializes in cultivating Dao Method, and can cultivate sword qi and aura...

There are two hidden sects, and there are very few players who can worship them, and Luoxue and Sword God are the best of those few.

After a pause, Luoxue looked at the blue sky, walked over and sat down, and said calmly: "The thing is mine." ”

Lan Tian suddenly lost his interest in drinking, pulled down the fox face, took the package and got up to look at the woman on the side, and said, "It's mine now." ”

After saying that, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, and planned to let the shopkeeper open a room to rest.

But the woman behind him stopped him, in a peculiar way.

The invisible aura was centered on the falling snow, spreading from under the jade feet that were stepping on snow-white high heels.

The range of aura is not large or small, enveloping the three of them.

Being in the aura is like being in a quagmire, which hinders the blue sky action.

At the same time, a strong wind blows behind him...