Li Lu didn't even glance at Wen Qi, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spit out a sentence unhurriedly, "If you're fighting, you can't catch a single move." ”

Wen Qi froze for a moment, and then the green muscles jumped violently, and he almost didn't rush up to fight hard, but fortunately, Wen Bin's eyes quickly grabbed the person, but the warm and handsome face also moved slightly.

Although Li Lu is telling the truth, he is also really arrogant.

The air was quiet for a while.

Xin Shao casually raised her hand and put it on Li Lu's shoulder, seven years ago, she was as tall as him, and seven years later, she could barely reach his shoulder on tiptoe.

Then, he opened his mouth crisply, but the words were said to Wen Bin, "Senior brother, meeting is fate, anyway, the top three in the end are all us, it is better to walk together, store strength for each other, and finally, how about a showdown?" ”

The mixed killing trial was originally a contest between civil and military killing, but Li Lu had the heart to learn together, and there was no reason for civil killing and martial arts to refuse.

However, Li Lu defeated Wen to kill the seventh son for the first time and became the second in the mix.

After that, those who were not convinced did not dare to talk about it again.

It's just that Li Lu should have become the first in the mix, but he gave up the first position to Xin Shao every year, and as time passed, the two milk dolls grew bigger and bigger, and this move was known to everyone in Sima Zhao's heart.

Except, of course, Xin Shao himself.

Because Li Lu said that the ranking was useless to him, but she was different, winning the first place in the mix was equivalent to having one more shield for Wen Yuan.

She gladly accepted.

And her proposal, whether it is for Li Lu or Wen Bin, is beneficial and harmless.

"Humph! It's a beautiful idea! My eldest brother and I won't be with this stinky boy! Without waiting for Wen Bin to speak, Wen Qi roared.

Xin Shao ignored him and turned to look at Wen Bin: "Senior brother, you should know very well that the only person who can be called your opponent in the Valley of No Return is Li Lu. Instead of wasting energy on other people, it is better to preserve the strength together and have a good fight at the last moment. ”

Hit the nail on the head.

This clever and cunning little girl.

"Shao'er's ability to persuade people has risen again." Wen Bin shook his head with a smile, and then tilted his head, "I don't know what Brother Li Lu thinks?" ”

Although he knew that this was a knowingly question, he still had to ask for it based on his upbringing.

"Big brother!"

Wen Bin glanced over, Wen Qi received his gaze, the whole person was not good, opened his mouth, and pursed it back, panicking in his heart, and finally kicked two stones unhappily.

"I listen to Xin Shao, anyway, ......" Li Lu looked at the interaction between the two and smiled lightly, "The result is the same." ”

Wen Bin was not angry, and was equally angry, "We'll wait and see." ”

——

Wu Kill deliberately dodged, set up a formation to avoid, Wen Kill was too lazy to catch cats and mice, so he simply compared his own martial arts.

At noon the next day, one of the last Wen Kill was defeated, and the crystal ball was pinched, and the penultimate was settled.

After that, the martial arts suddenly attacked as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the mixed killing trial finally progressed smoothly.

When the martial arts are eliminated, the crystal ball will emit black smoke, while the smoke of the wen kill is white.

In the earliest days, the smoke floating out of the back mountain was black, and slowly, black smoke and white smoke alternated, and later, only three or three white smoke remained.

Until this day.

Duan Hongming fell to the ground, pinched and exploded the crystal ball with a sad and angry face, and disappeared into the back mountain with the black smoke rising from the rise.

There are only three people left in the mixed killing trial: Xin Shao, Li Lu, and Wen Bin.