Chapter 1173: Breaking Chess (Medium)

As night approached, a bonfire lit up in the Alliance, and wisps of gunpowder smoke floated into the air.

I only heard the sound of various musical instruments in the woods not far away.

Even if the struggle of the day is so fierce, even if the strength of the Sin Bowl is desperate.

But the heroic character of the people of the Western Regions has not changed much because of this.

Under the music of Hu Ji, there are hearty singing and drinking voices from time to time.

"Brother Wuji, don't think too much about today's affairs, your Great Food Sect is also a great faction that has been standing for a hundred years."

The Manichaean Sect Leader looked at the dancing figure in front of the bonfire in the distance, and said earnestly to his side, and the Great Food Sect Leader comforted.

When the Great Food Sect Leader Uji heard this, a smile appeared on his dark face.

The broad forehead and deep eye sockets are very in line with the characteristics of the people of the Western Regions, and the grin looks very bold.

The Great Food Sect is also a rare century-old sect among the religions in the Western Regions.

Located in the bitter cold land of the Western Regions, the dilapidated and barren land did not let this sect wither, but developed and grew in a hundred years, becoming one of the top thirty-six sects in the Western Regions.

"If our previous sect leader is here, he will be very pleased to hear your words."

Uggie brought the flask to the Manichaean master.

When the Manichaean Master heard this, he immediately burst out laughing, patted this Uji on the shoulder, and said, "The Holy Flame is above, I don't think my master will allow me to enter the Kingdom of Light after I die." ”

Manichaeism and the Great Food Sect are both dominating in the Western Regions, and the friction between them is not deep.

Even the introductory master of the Manichaean sect master died at the hands of the previous Great Food Sect master, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the two are described as a sea of blood feud.

Who would have thought that one day, two enemies would actually sit together to drink and chat, and even comfort each other.

This one is a fantasy.

After a long sigh between the two of them, the Manichaean Master stood up and took his leave.

Before leaving, Uji suddenly remembered something: "Hey! ”

The Manichaean Master paused and looked back.

"What if...... I mean, if I die tomorrow, please promise to let my cultists leave, I think the Great Food Sect will probably no longer compete for the vast land of the Western Regions from now on, at least for a hundred years. ”

The Manichaean Master was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, at least I'm not sure if I'll survive the fifth day." ”

As he spoke, the figure of the Manichaean master disappeared into the woods.

Seeing the departure of the Manichaea Master, the heroic smile on Uji's face gradually subsided, and his deep eyes looked at the starry sky above his head: "It's still more beautiful than my hometown." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Uji heard footsteps behind him.

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."

With a long sigh, Wu Ji couldn't help but nod and praised: "Good poetry, I know, this is your poetry of the Central Plains Tang Dynasty." ”

In the forest, Qi Liang walked with his hands in his hands, and after staying beside Wu Ji, he paused: "We also have a poem in the Central Plains, called Wanderer Yin. ”

Qi Liang recited the poem as he spoke: "The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt ............"

Uji listened to the poems, and his rough and dark face missed his hometown for a while.

Although it is a bitter cold place, it has the most moving singing voice in the Western Regions, the best snow scene, and the best mother.

When I was homesick in Uji.

Qi Liang's voice changed suddenly: "Great Food Sect Master, can you go to a place with me." ”

If Zhao Ke is here, he will definitely praise Qi Liang's way of being in the world, and he is more and more sleek and sophisticated.

If you invite Uji from the beginning, even if Uji will not refuse, there will always be three twists in his heart, and he may even find an excuse to refuse.

The final result, even if it is agreed.

Along the way, Qi Liang's guard will definitely not relax.

However, with two Tang poems, after arousing the mood of Wuji's homesickness, the relationship between people and people became subtle at this time.

There seems to be a common topic between the two, and the wariness of each other will be much relaxed.

Uji did have some affection for Qi Liang: "What place?" ”

"It's not far away, just in front, maybe there can make the Great Food Sect Master relieve your homesickness."

Hearing this, Uji became even more interested, and nodded: "Then let's go!" ”

"Aren't you worried?" Qi Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said as if jokingly.

In this regard, Uji just smiled coldly: "A person who has less than twelve hours left, if you can let me see my hometown, why not ask for my head." ”

"Hahaha, please."

Qi Liang said and led the way.

In fact, the so-called place is not very far away.

After passing through a forest and coming to the mound, Qi Liang paused: "Great Food Sect Master, please look over there!" ”

Uji followed the direction and saw that there was only a hupo.

In the night, Hu Bo emitted a silver refraction, and those who looked at it were dizzy.

Seeing this, Wuji couldn't help but be a little confused, and didn't know what Qi Liang wanted to see for himself.

At this time, the dark clouds at this time quietly dispersed, accompanied by the moonlight after shining on the water.

Uji's eyes suddenly seemed to be frozen on the lake.

Under the illumination of the moon, the lake surface presents a vast and boundless hills, and the huge wind and snow stain the mountains and forests into a white frost.

"There's ......"

Seeing the familiar hills, Uji's eyes suddenly moistened.

Rushing to the surface of the lake quickly, not in the cold and biting water, he rushed into the water of Honghu Lake step by step.

"Home...... My home ......"

In front of him, Uji was playing with the lake with both hands, like a child, Qi Liang stood on the mound and waited, quietly looking at Uji who was crying with joy on the lake.

It wasn't until he had laughed enough, cried tired, and came out of the water in a wet lake that he followed.

"It's just a simple illusion at first sight."

Qi Liang didn't hide anything, with a slight move of his palm, the eight-sided holy light shield flew out of the lake.

Using the Holy Light Technique to make illusions, Qi Liang's understanding of the ability of the Holy Light System has long gone beyond the shackles of this ability itself and has reached another level.

"Thank you, I'm happy even if it's a hallucination."

After Wu Ji finished speaking, he looked at Qi Liang: "If you want me to come, it won't just be for me to take a look at my hometown." ”

"One thing I want from you."

Qi Liang took a deep breath and stared at Uji intently.

Uggie thought for a moment: "The last time I said something like this, it was a good brother of mine, and I broke his throat with my own hands. ”

Qi Liang nodded and smiled: "But this time is different, there are borrowed and returned." ”

Wu Ji sneered, took a half step back and distanced himself from Qi Liang and said, "What if I say no?" ”

"I'm afraid I can't help you."

The person who spoke was not Qi Liang, but he saw that in the shadows of the woods, Zhao Ke's figure gradually became clear.

Zhao Ke gave Qi Liang a thumbs up: "I thought you would take a lot of effort, but I didn't expect it to be solved in a few words." ”

Being praised by Zhao Ke like this, Qi Liang was a little uncomfortable.

"You!"

After seeing Zhao Ke's appearance, Wu Ji suddenly tensed his brows, and while retreating step by step, his body bent down slightly, like a leopard ready to attack.

His eyes looked left and right, and the figure suddenly rushed into the woods behind him.

However, whether it is Zhao Ke or Qi Liang, neither of them seems to have any intention of catching up.

Zhao Ke even walked up to Qi Liang and said with a smile: "What the philosopher Nietzsche said is not wrong at all, the dragon slayer will eventually become an evil dragon. ”

"You still know philosophy?" Qi Liang was a little surprised.

Zhao Ke rubbed his shoulders and smiled: "I don't understand, but for this day, I went to check it out." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Qi Liang's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

With a cold snort, he turned around and left, saying as he went: "The most loyal person to God will never be his believer, but the traitor Judas." ”

"Cut!"

Zhao Ke pursed his lips, his eyes looked at the woods in the distance, and his heart moved.

Uji, who was running wildly, suddenly fell uncontrollably into the bushes.

I saw wisps of black mold, I don't know when it had spread all over his body.

No matter how Uggie struggled, there were more and more molds, frantically eating away at the last of his strength.

"What is this?"

Uji wants to get rid of these molds, but these molds are helpless, but how can the trump card created by Luo Nu be easily expelled.

Zhao Ke didn't cultivate much in the Great Xia Ding.

Placed in the icy water of the lake, it completely burrowed into Uji's body.

If Uji had found out earlier, maybe there would have been a chance.

Unfortunately, the lake was too cold at that time, and Uji didn't notice anything unusual about his body at that time.

Sensing the danger, Uji struggled with both hands to find a sky-high thunder from his arms.

But before he could pull the fuse, the light in front of him suddenly went black, and then an iron fist the size of a casserole in Uji's pupils quickly enlarged.

"Bang!"

Zhao Ke looked at the birds flying in the woods, and it didn't take long for Hei Zhuo to carry Wuji, who was already in a serious coma, out.

Throwing Wuji at Zhao Ke's feet, he only heard Hei Zhuo complain: "Just kill it directly, why bother so much, hurry up, I still have to see what happened to this kid of Tianyu!" ”

Zhao Ke ignored Hei Zhuo's complaints, but controlled the mold on Uji's body, retracted it, and gradually separated it from Uji's body before he opened his mouth to explain: "Although it is not difficult to kill a small sect leader, it is not our turn to kill, otherwise it will definitely be noticed!" ”

Kill a Sect Master and be on Tomorrow's Sin Bowl List.

I believe that if you kill him, you may get a lot of points.

Judging from Yuheng's matter, there are also postmen around Sinpoluo, as long as he looks at the changes in the standings, it is not difficult to find out about himself.

"Then what do you mean!" Hei Zhuo scratched his head, not knowing why Zhao Ke would make such a big effort to kill a person who was dying tomorrow.

"Do a test!"

Zhao Ke grinned and summoned out the butcher's box.

This fool didn't come out for a long time, and after coming out at this time, the pair of big eyes couldn't help but sparkle and stare at the burly and strong Hei Zhuo in front of him.

"You can't eat this!"

Zhao Ke kicked over and pushed the unconscious Uji in front of the butcher's box.

When he saw Uji, who was dark-skinned, he saw that the expression of the butcher's box was extremely disgusted.

["_「]: "Too old! ”

Seeing this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but take a deep breath, and said with a smile on his face: "You say it again?" ”

【?????? ]: "Thank you, Lord Longne! ”

Zhao Ke nodded, and suddenly felt that this idiot was sometimes hopeless, thinking of this, Zhao Ke silently took back the blood hammer in his hand back to the postal book.