Chapter 1109. decade

"This ......" At this time, everyone was a little worried, Liu Tiangang raised his eyes and looked at Yinchen, hoping that he would give an explanation, Yinchen's throat moved, and he didn't want to say more, but he had been half-pushed and half-rolled in on the spot, so don't hide it: "It's simple." Although the gathering building is our stronghold, there is the convenience of the home field, but in fact it is not suitable to do it here, once this stronghold has been operating for a long time, once the fight starts, it is equivalent to being exposed, all the facilities and personnel have to give up, the loss is very large, after all, no one knows whether the Huangquan lock is suitable for attacking the city...... Second, Yinchen heard from you that this dart should be sent to Pan Yang instead of Pershing, it is a thousand miles away, with our ability to change shapes for thousands of miles, where can't we set up an ambush to make a card, ambush him a few times? This time they didn't dare to take the empty cicada, because they were afraid that someone would summon the divine soldiers to intercept the Ice Spirit Dao, so they could only send it over by local methods, so we actually had a lot of opportunities, so it was better to simply let them go and let them go to Pan Yang along the only north-south road that has been almost the only one since ancient times! If we don't move here, it has become a suspicious tactic, so that they don't dare to relax for a while, so it takes a few days, and when they relax, I can start again, wouldn't it be a little easier?"

After he finished speaking, everyone gave a thumbs up, Liu Tiangang and Niu Defu sighed that they deserve to be legendary heroes, at a young age, this art of war is more powerful than ordinary people, not to mention the trick of driving the flames. After discussing it again, everyone began to persuade each other to drink, and the "reception banquet for Uncle Liu" was so hot that it was so unhappy that it dispersed at the end of noon.

[Late noon]

When the sun was obviously in the west, Silver Dust slowly came out with a hot head, although mages basically banned alcohol, but Gabroyle was not a terrible fundamentalist rampant area after all, and the prohibition was just some kind of exhortation, and when it was really time to drink, you could drink casually, instead of saying that the mage was forbidden to drink, it was better to say that the mage was forbidden to drink alcohol or to abstain from alcohol during work, after all, many drunken magic experiments were as dangerous as drunk driving.

"It's still a bit unbearable to drink now...... Seventeen is still a bit early. "Silver Dust is wandering around the Gathering Building, kicking idly in a posture that rarely appears on weekdays, and every part of his body is swaying, so the painting style at this time has become very weird. He wandered out of the inner hall, and when he arrived at the main hall, he saw in a haze that the main hall without the bowl beggars was already dancing wildly, and the good hands of the thousands of miles of illusions who really let go of their hands and feet and not need to act acted acted in their true colors, but it was more relaxed vigilance than their contrived high-minded talk, obviously Niu Defu's secret order had been passed down, and everyone knew that they had to think in the long run, and they were not obsessed with this moment. Silver dust swayed through the hall, trying to go outside the door to bask in the sun and sober himself up, and on the few tables that he entered without realizing it, many small shrimps of the Thousand Miles Illusion and the Hero Society secretly looked at him, and the worship in his eyes was about to overflow and flood the table. There is no way, the Demon Dao is also like the Devil's Dao in the south, and there is actually no difference between the righteous path and the demon path in dealing with the northerners, especially the slaves of Jianzhou.

Yinchen had just taken a step towards the middle of the hall, when suddenly a gust of cold wind hit, and the Dharma God shivered extremely unbearably, and suddenly came to his senses.

Chang Sa's silver-colored pupils suddenly focused, staring directly at the few people in front of him, completely ignoring the sound of the hall suddenly quieted down a lot, and the previous hustle and bustle was no longer there. He was facing three people at this time, and there was only one person in his eyes.

He quietly looked at the old man Zhang who was walking in the first place, and looked at his face, which was much older than ten years ago, and couldn't help but feel that the faint aching anger in his chest leaked out a little at once.

"Life has never spared anyone. Yinchen lowered his eyes thinking so, and "defeated" in the battle of eyes, the silver-colored robe swung, and he actually planned to avoid the people of the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion, his actions provoked many demon Dao masters in the ring of thousands of miles to boo, and even the bowl beggar Niu Defu who was observing on the side shook his head secretly, only Liu Tiangang, whose vision was a little higher than him, was unmoved. Liu Tiangang, who is old and refined, looked carefully, when Yinchen avoided the detour, the pace was as steady as a Yuan Infant Master, obviously his temples were slightly sunken, and there was no trace of magic on his body The "Silver Legend" walked with the style of a grandmaster, but it was not pretended, every action detail was very natural, which can only be shown by people who have a grandmaster spirit in their hearts, not people who are delusional that they are grandmasters can pretend. This kind of performance of being a grandmaster when avoiding makes Liu Tiangang secretly praise in his heart and is completely bottomless, he knows that this is the most dangerous signal in the struggle of the rivers and lakes, just like the lion "retreats" in front of the herd and hides into the grass, the lion is never afraid of the herd, and the temporary retreat means waiting for the opportunity to move, and it will be a thunderous blow to strike again. Liu Tiangang didn't know the origin between Yinchen and the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion, he only felt that at the same time that the hope of success of this robbery dart had increased sharply, the price paid for cleaning up the first and last must be very high, but the task of seizing the light weapon was a big matter related to the rise and fall of the owner, and any price had to be paid.

After thinking about this, Liu Tiangang looked at the three people in the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall again, and only felt that they were three corpses at all. The boos of the disciples of the Thousand Miles Illusion were particularly piercing, as if the IQ of the entire Thousand Miles Illusion had fallen off a cliff in an instant. Liu Tiangang frowned, wanting Niu Defu to stop him secretly, but his eyes swept to Niu Defu's disgusted and disappointed face, so he quickly swallowed his words, he didn't dare to disagree with his allies at this juncture.

Silver Dust dodged away, and Old Man Zhang did not walk forward, but turned sideways slightly, so that he was always facing Silver Dust head-on. His heart really didn't taste at this time.

"Drunkenness can always wake up, and regret never retreats. This is the inner portrayal of the old man Zhang at this time, he woke up drunk, but the remorse for driving away Yinchen in the past was not due to a drunkenness, and now at first glance, when he saw Yinchen standing alive in front of him, the remorse was like poison, and at the same time, he also knew that he was now completely opposed to this silver-haired young man. The Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion served the Emperor of Jianzhou, and he also did a lot of things for the tiger, although he had never done evil in the south, but he was safeguarding the interests of those nobles in the north who were doing evil in the south, and Yin Chen and the people with lofty ideals in the south that he might represent behind him had long been on the same footing. Zhang Latou thought more than once, if he hadn't made the decision to drive Yinchen away in the past, now Yinchen may be the same as them, serving the Emperor of Jianzhou, working hard for a dream of soaring, these rivers and lakes in front of him are small, I am afraid that it will not be taken seriously, and the situation in Duntian City cannot be so urgent and treacherous, after all, without Yinchen, it is difficult to say whether the true king can hit Duntian, but now, Old Man Zhang knows that he can't regret it, can't be weak, and can't fall into the majesty of the Tianxing Martial Arts Gym, so he resisted remorse in his heart, while desperately agitating the battle spirit, opening the pores of the whole body, so that the cold ice soul qi in the body spewed out, and atomized into a blue cloud in the air, with a strong voice. He always kept facing the silver dust head-on, and he refused to back down even a single step.

Yinchen sensed the icy aura on his body, took back his steps, turned slightly, and also faced Old Man Zhang, but his gaze did not stay on Old Man Zhang, but instead crossed his shoulders and landed on Hu Hansan behind him, and said in a low voice: "In the past, I didn't have time to tell the end of the story, but I didn't expect it to be six or seven years." ”

Hu Hansan listened to his words, snorted coldly, and did not answer, Old Man Zhang has always known that Yinchen is good at telling stories, and his story is also like some kind of hard currency circulated among his group of children, becoming a means of forming gangs, which is also one of the reasons why he doesn't like Yinchen, I can't imagine that after so many years, this kid still thinks about this, thinking about it like this, the fire in his inner organs somehow rises, and the remorse and yearning for Yinchen are instantly thrown out of the clouds, and a confident smile blooms on his originally frozen face: "I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still a guy who fools people with the stories of those children, the boss is not small, and he is still dressed in white, without any cultivation, do you plan to pass like this in your life?

The more Old Man Zhang spoke, the more bold he became. And hearing him say this, Hu Hansan, who originally didn't plan to pay attention to it, also said coldly: "When I was a child, my family loved to listen to stories, and it was okay to be pinched by you, but now that our family has become a family, don't take out the child's set and be embarrassed! What does it matter if there is no end to those who have it?" As soon as he said this, the boos in the audience became even louder, and some people even said that this silver dust must be a person who is famous and famous.

Yinchen was still a little angry when he heard that the two of them were so crowded, but he didn't jump up and scold, or do it directly, just let out a cold snort that was half a sigh, and then said in a very soothing tone: "Old man Zhang, when I first met you ten years ago, you were still a fat old man with gray hair, and now ten years have passed, no matter how heroic you are, you have already had two temples. Heroes can't escape their twilight years, and you've aged too fast in the past ten years, looking as if you've skipped sixty years old, and you've gone straight to the ancient world from knowing your destiny. You're like this, do you still have the heart to mock my life of not being able to do magic?"

Yinchen's words made Old Man Zhang's face change a few times, obviously very to the point, but the principle and arrogance in Old Man Zhang's heart still stood hard against his backbone, intending to be tough on Yinchen to the end, planning to make Yinchen make a fool of himself in public, and planning to let his "remorse" when he was drunk completely turn into a fart. "Destroy him if he can't get it. "This is the almost instinctive idea of Old Man Zhang at this time, and it is also the idea that is most in line with his position and interests, ten years, there has been no change in the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion, but Yinchen has completely changed, and it has become a major obstacle to the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion's prosperity, and the grudge between Yinchen and Jianzhou Nuer is equivalent to the gap between him and the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion.

So the old man's face changed several times, and finally he still let out a disdainful snort: "It's been ten years, it's been ten years! Although you have grown taller and your voice has changed, you have not grown at all! Except for children's stories, it is children's sophistry tricks......

"Sophistry...... Yinchen's voice was suddenly full of loneliness and gloom: "It seems that I have to do it today......" He said as he shouted in his sleeve and moved his fingers, and there seemed to be no movement on the surface. However, at such an inadvertent moment before his words fell, the surrounding air suddenly gathered and turned into a cloud of qigong cannon-like gangfeng, silently smashing into Old Man Zhang's chest.

Old man Zhang sensed the changes in the air around him, and hurriedly used the starting style of the divine skill "Seven Inch Meteor Fist", the battle spirit was agitated, and a cold ice ghost needle instantly condensed in his chest, and the steel needle was upside down, so it was not mighty, but he didn't want a ball of compressed air to hit his heart, and then it exploded suddenly.

The wind exploded, and a circle of transparent shock waves roared and dispersed, actually pushing the three of them to the rear a foot away, and at the same time blowing up several tables on both sides to smithereens, the leftovers on the table immediately exploded into a haze in the sky, mixed with broken porcelain pieces, and spread like a cloud of smoke. Yinchen's hand temporarily suppressed you, but it also attracted the contempt of many "knowledgeable" people. "Gangfeng is yesterday's yellow flower after all. Niu Defu, the bowl beggar, whispered, I am afraid that it is the voice of most people in the Thousand Miles Illusion.

This wave of storm bombardment really caused everyone to mess up together, but no matter how powerful the storm was, it couldn't penetrate the ice armor water wall infused with soul energy, hurting the people behind, at most canceling out part of the cold breath, but it also had to pay more than ten times the price. Silver Dust was so single-handed, and no one was injured in the entire hall at all, but it was as loud as a celestial shock.

Old man Zhang was pushed a foot away by the shock wave of Gangfeng, and Hu Hansan behind him and an old man with a black and red face also retreated the same distance, which is actually very scary to think about, after all, Hu Hansan is a quadruple qi transformation, and the old man is only afraid that he will be recultivated to the top, such a powerful cultivation is actually the same distance as the old man Zhang who has not reached the same distance as a person who has not entered the body, and there is no way to stabilize his body in advance during the period, which is very fatal. The storm of silver dust does not contain the power of ice and snow, but it contains the power of space, and the moment his wind explodes, it actually shakes the entire space, which will naturally make the three of them withdraw from the same distance, which means that some of his spells simply ignore the opponent's cultivation.