"So what should I do?"

After understanding the antecedents, Ji Baisu asked, he had felt the strength of the Dragon Soul Otaru.

Such a powerful person thinks of himself as the master, of course Ji Baisu will not refuse.

"I can't do anything yet, I have to wait until you take my body out of the seal, and then I can complete the confession with you. ”

Otaru shook his head, then stretched out his hand and handed the bronze medal to Ji Shiraku:

"You'll need to collect twenty bronze orders before you can enter the inside of the Water Palace, so you'll need to complete twenty more tests. However, with me here, I can get you the Bronze Order in no time. ”

"The divine soldier that surpasses the ten directions?"

Ji Baisu said eagerly.

............

Two hours ago, when Ji Baisu was still fighting with Otaru, the dragon soul who was incarnated as a yellow sand man.

In the second floor of the Tibetan Arsenal.

A man and a woman confronted each other at the top of the staircase leading to the third floor.

Because Ji Baisu tested the two of them, neither of them could enter the third layer.

The man is a brother who has a real name with Ji Baisu.

After Ren Yi gave the two of them a rough map of the periphery of the water tomb, Ji Baisu made an appointment with Shidao to meet in the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion.

After randomly appearing somewhere on the periphery of the Water Tomb, Shi Dao finally ran into a young man who made him unforgettable after picking over a dozen people who didn't know whether it was Mo Shengta or the Orcs.

That young man doesn't look very old, even younger than Ji Baisu, but he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Wolf Worship Realm, and the most important thing about the master sword is the young man's unrivaled swordsmanship.

Strength, art, and qi have high attainments in all aspects.

If Shi Dao hadn't reached the Infinite Realm and was still fighting desperately, he wouldn't have been able to get rid of that teenager's entanglement today.

But what made Shi Dao mind the most was not the powerful young man, but the woman in front of him who looked about the same age as himself.

In the eyes of the master knife, there is never a charming picture, only a simple knife.

Therefore, the woman with a fiery figure did not attract the attention of Shi Dao with her proudest body curves and upside-down faces, and the only thing on her body that Shi Dao cared about was her cultivation.

The six bronze medals are stacked in a pile, and when they are tossed, they are separated one by one, arranged vertically at equal intervals, and when they fall, they are still evenly spaced until they fall into the hand of the Qianqian Su one by one.

The black bold tights outline the round and majestic breasts, tighten the flat waist and abdomen, and then expand to the sides again with a downward curve, two long, straight, plump and powerless thighs, one of which bends on the wall behind him.

If there is a normal man standing on the side, he will definitely salivate at the buttocks that should be upright, but are elastic and deformed against the wall.

Goblin.

Wild and enchanting.

Except for Shidao's head, which was only full of knives, any man would have such thoughts.

Neither of them spoke, but just stood quietly, and the water from the well did not interfere with the water of the river.

In the Tibetan Arsenal, except for the sound of bronze medals hitting each other, even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Shidao's intention to women is very clear, and those bronze medals are her purpose.

The first meeting between Shi Dao and the woman was a fiasco without resistance, and the woman only used ten moves to defeat Shi Dao, who had already reached the infinite realm, although it was also related to the woman's many treasures.

But I also have to admit that this woman is strong, at least definitely stronger than that talented teenager.

Shidao couldn't help but start thinking about whether Ji Baisu, who had won the bronze medal from the test, and himself could stop this woman and avoid being robbed of the bronze medal.

The result is very suspenseful.

Shi Dao kept his eyes on the woman while thinking.

And this woman, who allowed the curves to be exposed, and was not worried about making others think otherwise, also paid most of her attention to Shidao.

It was always uncomfortable to be locked by that young man whose body was as sharp as a knife, and no one would be able to relax themselves in such a situation.

A place like the Water Palace, which will suppress people's strength to a certain extent, is actually the most suitable for her to "run rampant".

But what I didn't expect was that in this kind of poor and remote place, there would be someone who could reach the realm of the sword path in the realm of worshipping wolves.

How talented does this have to be?

The woman is like a peacock with the screen open, beautiful but extremely proud, how few people can make her eyes above the top, and even fewer can be recognized.

But the young man with the knife on his back was undoubtedly one.

Despite the fact that it looks wooden.

But in this world where strength is respected, as long as you have enough strength and talent, you are worthy of respect.

This is especially true for demons who can worship the wolf realm and reach the infinite realm.

"Wow"

A slight fluctuation sounded.

suddenly disturbed a man and a woman who "harbored ghosts".

Under the cover of non-Yan Zhu, Ji Baisu is like a master knife who is in an indifferent state all the time, and he only laughs "smile" when he laughs.

Ji Baisu, who looked indifferent, walked out, but he was a little disappointed in his heart.

After passing through that layer of "water curtain", Ji Baisu just opened his eyes, and suddenly felt two breaths locked on him at the same time.

"Master Knife"

Ji Baisu saw that Shidao had already walked to his side, and stared at the woman solemnly.

"Leprechaun"

While Ji Baisu looked at the woman, such a thought rose in his heart.

Otaru is a woman who is breathlessly beautiful, and the one in front of her is thrilling.

The face is much worse than Otaru's delicacy, but that wildness is irresistible to any bloody man.

"Hand over the bronze order, and you're good to go. Don't push me to do it. ”

The woman just glanced at Ji Baisu, then took her gaze back and stared at the rising and falling bronze medal in her hand.

"Amount"

Ji Baisu knew that the woman didn't show so casual, but he could still feel that there was an aura locking on him all the time.

"Why?"

Ji Baisu, who didn't understand the situation, asked.

"She's strong"

At this time, the master knife transmitted to Ji Baisu's true qi and said:

"I lost in less than ten moves. ”

"So strong"

Ji Baisu was shocked in his heart, he knew the strength of the master sword, and he was defeated in less than ten moves.

"One force into six forces?"

After shifting his gaze to the bronze medal that had been evenly spaced with ups and downs, Ji Baisu suddenly believed that Shidao was defeated in less than ten moves.

can control the "equal spacing" of six bronze medals, and it is obvious that the woman has at least reached the realm of one force into six forces.

"Let's join forces"

Ji Baisu responded.

The hard-earned bronze medal, of course, Ji Baisu can't hand it over so easily.

Even if he was facing such a goblin, at this time, neither Shidao nor Ji Baisu regarded the woman in front of him as a "goblin".

It's a strong opponent.

Shidao nodded silently.

"Smack"

Six bronze medals are neatly folded in your hands.

The woman suddenly bounced high from the spot, and quickly pounced on Ji Baisu and Shidao.

"Choke"

Two swords, combined with one sound, sounded the sound of the knife being drawn.

The black and white knife in Ji Baisu's hand flew out of his hand, and flew quickly towards the fairy-like woman, pointing directly at the towering chest.

The master knife is a sharp upward knife.

Ji Baisu threw out a knife, and without waiting for his contribution, he picked up the halberd next to him and waited for an opportunity to stab at the woman who was in the air.

The two men didn't leave their hands on a fairy-like woman with a tacit understanding, and they were completely undying.