"In Xia Qin Wuyan, I don't know what to call Brother Ren. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Qin Wuyan took a step forward, a light flashed in his eyes, and he was the first to speak tentatively, "Oh, me, my name is Zhuang Zhoumeng." Zhuang Zhoumeng also thought his temptation was very interesting, so he said his name.

"Then I don't know what the purpose of Zhuang Gongzi is here!!" Qin Wuyan had a gentle smile on his face, but with his slightly pale face, this gentle smile seemed weird and fake.

"For the treasures in the swamp, of course." Zhuang Zhoumeng is a sincere child, and he did not hesitate to say his purpose.

When Qin Wuyan heard Zhuang Zhoumeng's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face full of gentle smiles also had some cracks.

"Zhuang Gongzi, isn't there anything ..... Elders. Qin Wuyan said as much as he could, "No." Zhuang Zhoumeng said lightly.

"That, Zhuang Gongzi." The little girl's voice came at this time, Zhuang Zhoumeng turned around, the little girl was obviously very hesitant, but shook her head and said, "I can't calculate your future." ”

"Oh!!" Zhuang Zhoumeng was a little surprised, but he could also think of a few points, except that he did not belong to this world, he cultivated the Dream God Record, or the role of the sect, but the last two of Zhuang Zhoumeng's dreams should be slightly more likely.

"I'm sorry." The little girl said in an apologetic tone, in fact, she was also distressed in her heart at this time, how could she not calculate it.

"It's fine." Zhuang Zhoumeng said with a smile, anyway, this time it was just a whim.

"Zhuang Gongzi, I see that you are also going to the Death Swamp, why don't you go with me, so that you can also have a care." After Qin Wuyan heard the little girl's words, his eyes flashed.

Zhuang Zhoumeng frowned, in fact, when he came, he felt a cold aura in Qin Wuyan's body, so he originally didn't like him, but after that, he took the initiative to talk to himself, and he didn't want to refuse at will, but he didn't expect him to kick his nose in the face like this.

"No need." Zhuang Zhoumeng doesn't want to fight meaninglessly now.

"Don't be ashamed, my son-in-law invited you to be a fortunate thing for you in your three lives, but I didn't expect you to refuse, it's like looking for death." A grim and sharp voice came, and then I saw a man covered in black, with a hooked nose and deep eyes, looking at some old men who came out of nowhere, and shouted at Zhuang Zhoumeng, looking at him like this, it should be to pat Qin Wuyan's ass.

After Qin Wuyan saw it, no other expression was revealed, and it was still a warm smile all over his face, but from the changing eyes, it could be seen that he was a little hesitant, hesitating whether to provoke Zhuang Zhoumeng, a person whose strength could be vaguely sensed, but whose identity was not clear at all.

Although the ruthless old man is an old man, because he is not opposite Qin Wuyan, he can't see Qin Wuyan's faint and constant eyes, but from his calm figure of Qin Wuyan, he thinks that his behavior has been acquiesced, and he is overjoyed, looking at Zhuang Zhoumeng's eyes are not all ruthless, but have an extra kind of want to use Zhuang Zhoumeng as a stepping stone to the peak of life.

In his heart, a fierce smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and groped behind his back, and a scimitar flashing green appeared in the old man's hand.

"Looks like that arrogant boy is dead." "That's right, I just recognized him as Old Man Han, who is famous for his ruthlessness." "Yes, yes, I heard that Old Man Han likes to torture a person before killing him, but I don't know how Old Man Han is going to torture this kid this time." "Old man Han was chased and killed by that group of hypocrites because there were so many people tortured, and he had no choice but to throw himself into the Ten Thousand Poison Sect." "Well, if Old Man Han kills a kid this time and makes Gongzi Qin happy, then he will be able to soar to the top....."

No matter how others discuss it, anyway, Old Man Han with a green scimitar has already carried the fierce power of the person and slashed towards Zhuang Zhoumeng.

Old man Han slashed at Zhuang Zhoumeng's face with a knife, but the other hand grabbed Zhuang Zhoumeng in the blind spot of his vision, and the nails on this palm were extremely sharp and glowing with green light, which was highly poisonous at first glance.

Seeing that the knife and claws were getting closer and closer to Zhuang Zhoumeng, the smile on Old Man Han's mouth became bigger and bigger, as if he could already kill Zhuang Zhoumeng in the next moment.

"Alas," a faint sigh sounded in Old Man Han's ears, and at the same time, the green scimitar and the turquoise claws that were breaking forward stopped as if they had touched an incomparably hard wall.

Old Man Han was very hot for a second, and his heart sank to the bottom of the sea at once, "I can do anything!" ”

The ghostly voice sounded very warm, like the whispering of the gods above the Nine Heavens, but in the old man Han's Duo, it completely became the judgment of the Soul Seeking Yama under the Nine Shadows.

Let the old man Han explode in an instant, and he didn't even see what was blocking his interest, first several puffs of smoke of different colors appeared, and then his body quickly retreated, but unfortunately, he met Zhuang Zhoumeng, and the last thing he saw before he died was a brilliant colorful light.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's face was unhesitating, but he quickly became firm, waved his hand, and dispersed the shield around him.

The light in his eyes flashed, and the power of the dream realm condensed in his fingertips, and then he stretched out his hand and swiped in front of him, and a colored light flew towards Qin Wuyan.

"Protect Childe." In an uproar, more than a dozen black-clothed people ran out on both sides, blocking Qin Wuyan's surroundings one after another, and the old men behind him were stunned, in broad daylight, why do you want to wear black clothes, isn't it more conspicuous.

Qin Wuyan's eyes narrowed, he also knew that Zhuang Zhoumeng's move was powerful, looking at this group of black-clothed people, but it had no effect on the high-end bureau at all.

Jumping up, the cold light on his palms shimmered, it should be a treasure, and he went to catch the dream like a knife with one hand, but Qin Wuyan was still too big, and he estimated too little of Zhuang Zhoumeng's strength, after all, although the old man Han who fought with Zhuang Zhoumeng before had a certain reputation, it was based on being ruthless and escaping the pursuit of the righteous path, so his real strength was not high, that is, the appearance of the eighth or ninth layer of Qi training.

Then how can you let a person who practices qi at the eighth or ninth level test Zhuang Zhoumeng's strength, so Qin Wuyan was tragic, and with a bang, the gloves on his hand had already been cut by the dream like a knife, cutting out a large amount of blood, and it hit his chest with a click, it seemed that he was fractured, but he was only fractured and not directly split, Qin Wuyan still had other defensive treasures on his body.