Connor had never won a championship, but in everyone's minds, he was as powerful as the 10-game winning streak that had been undefeated for 10 weeks. Connor couldn't help but laugh when he learned about it.

One-day ......

Connor, who had been sitting in the room and practicing energy, suddenly moved and rose lightly. I saw that at this time, he was still wearing a white dress, but this dress was no longer the same twenty years ago.

His face was the same as it had been twenty years ago, except that his eyes seemed brighter. He flicked his sleeve. He coughed lightly twice, as if to clear his throat, which was dry and astringent from not speaking for a long time.

With his hands behind his back, he faintly spit out the word "Lan".

As soon as the voice exited, not far in front of him, a light blue fog suddenly appeared, and the mist rolled and surged, but no matter how it surged, there was only zài and a place. In just two breaths, the thick fog converged and fused into a woman, this woman has long black hair, a face like a baby, wearing a light blue bandeau dress, and pink feet**.

As soon as the woman appeared, the two exposed extremely thin jade arms were covered with both hands, and she said respectfully to Connor:

"I don't know why Brother Nissa called Lanxiang?"

This woman is Lan Xiang, but her voice is very soft, and when people hear it, they can't help but feel pity. It's no wonder that with Lanxiang's body, it is easy for her to think about what kind of clothes, what kind of voice, and what kind of appearance she is. As long as she likes it, there's nothing she can't do.

Connor glanced at Lan Xiang, pointed to a corner of the room with an expressionless face, and said lightly:

"That treasure is for you!"

Lan Xiang looked down Connor's hand and saw a long cyan box lying in a corner. Seeing this, Lan Xiang was surprised for a while, covered her mouth with a jade hand, and said in a somewhat stunned voice:

"That's the Treasure Robbery! Big brother to Lanxiang! ”

Connor smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth and said:

"My Blood Battle Yellow Spring has been completely cultivated to the fourth layer, and with energy alone, how many people in Avendir can match me! For me, Bining is already a dispensable thing.

There must be a terrible blood oath such as a curse in Bi Ning, and staying by his side is a hidden danger after all. Orchid, you are different, you are not a living being. The person who does the hands and feet for Bining must be a living body. The spell placed by the living form is only effective for the living body, and you still know this Brother Nissa. ”

"If Bi Ning is in the hands of Lan Xiang, it may not be able to exert its due power to rob the treasure. I'm afraid I'm going to bear the name of treasure robbery."

Connor shook his head and said:

"Although the sound wave energy is the same as the original energy, it is not all in common. Although you are a mechanical body, you can still cultivate the battle method of the two sounds, and you can make countless avatars practice without the need for the main body. As long as the results of the practice are shared and copied. You don't need to worry about time at all.

In this way, your energy cultivation potential is simply terrifying! ”

Lan Xiang nodded silently, as if digesting the knowledge she had gained. In the end, Lan Xiang still nodded and said:

"In this way, Lan Xiang is ashamed to accept it, those two kinds of sound war Lan Xiang have already been backed up, and they will never live up to the letter of Big Brother Nisa!"

"Very good, you go." Connor waved his hand and said lightly.

Lan Xiang's very sensible body moved, turned into a thick light blue mist, and disappeared into the room.

Connor paced from side to side, not knowing what was going on in his mind. Suddenly, he paused, and as soon as he grabbed the void, a mace appeared in his hand. After looking at it for a long time, I found that there was a layer of black mist on the surface of the mace, which was very terrifying. The rebirth of the mace's evil qi is only seen, and if you use this treasure to use it to fight the Yellow Spring, you can reach a higher level in power.

"It's a pity!" Connor shook his head and sighed.

I saw him wielding a mace, and he was vigorous. Each blow was accompanied by a piercing screech that shattered the void, as if a single blow could tear through the void and shatter space. Looking at the dancing moves, it is true that the bloody battle of Huangquan is true.

After dancing for a long time, Connor shook his head. He tossed the mace in his hand and put it away again. He wasn't used to heavy soldiers, although he didn't have to say anything about his body. He was even more pleased with the light and spiritual vessels.

He sat cross-legged again, took out a few books of energy from the space meteorite container, and studied them. I don't know if it's been months or years......

Until one day......

Connor was meditating when a faint clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"In Lower Atum, I have come to visit the Lord here today! I don't know if I can enter the temple and talk about it? ”

As soon as the voice entered his ears, Connor's heart sank:

"It's him! What has he done here? ”

Connor closed his palms and slowly dissipated his energy. Although he has lived in meditation for a long time, he still knows a little about the outside world. It's just that I don't know why his heart is so awe-inspiring at this time, I saw him open his eyes and say lightly:

"The city lord is coming, and he is not welcome!"

Connor lightened and stood up. looked around and said softly:

"Distinguished guests come to the door, quickly prepare some good tea, and treat them with hospitality!"

I don't know who to say this, as soon as Fang finished speaking, Connor didn't dare to slack off, and disappeared into the room with a flick of his sleeves.

Outside the villa, in front of the light curtain. A simplely dressed, bald man stood humbly a few meters in front of the light curtain. Looking closely at this person's face, he is about fifty years old, with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, long sideburns and hair, and a mustache. The bald head is bald and shiny, and the golden spots the size of two copper coins on the top of the scalp are very eye-catching. Needless to say, this person is a member of the Jinchi tribe.

In just a few seconds, a mist rolled in the light curtain in front of this person, and the light curtain collapsed inward to reveal a passage when it flickered on and off. At the same time, a series of hearty laughter sounded from inside, and he did not stop:

"The city lord is here, and he is disappointed, and he hopes to beg for forgiveness!"

The man who laughs is the lord of this place, Ou? Connor? Nisa. The bald man was what he called the lord of the city, Atumu. Connor stepped forward and bowed, and his bend reached thirty degrees, and his forehead seemed to hit the tip of his toe. It is extremely respectful to Atumu.

Atumu was happy in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, and hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hands to support Connor, clasped his hands, laughed loudly, and said unusually politely:

"It's the presumptuous coming here, what a crime a good brother! But the virtuous brother wants to forgive the brother for the sin of harassment! ”

Connor was stunned for a moment, who he was, how could he not know the truth about this, and hurriedly pulled out a hand from Atumu's clenched hands, covered his face and confessed:

"My brother didn't come to visit my brother in time, but my brother arrived first, how can this make my brother embarrassed?"

As he spoke, Connor's voice sobbed, as if he had done something unreasonable. Such an expression, even if he said something unreasonable, would never cause anyone to be dissatisfied. Seeing that Connor was so ashamed, Atumu stretched out his arm, hugged Connor lovingly, patted him on the back, and comforted him cordially:

"Don't mind! Don't mind! Why do you and my brother need too many courtesies, it's a virtuous brother who is too worried! ”

Connor stopped sobbing, choked twice, and really had two tear stains on his face, it looked really sad! Connor swallowed twice in a dry throat and pleaded in a hoarse, apologetic voice:

"Brother is here, please sit inside! My brother is about to serve a few cups of fresh tea to my brother, I hope my brother will not give it up! ”

Atumu laughed loudly when he heard this, and said without any further thoughts:

"When you come to the virtuous brother, even if you drink cold and white open at will, it is better than ten thousand kinds of wine in the world!"

"Brother said and laughed, but bitter tea ear, how to compare wine! Brother please! ”

The two of them boasted to each other, sought after, and were very happy! I don't know how true or false the two of them are?

So, the two entered the villa hand in hand, talking and laughing. Seeing that the two of them are extremely cordial and look like brothers, they really seem to be close friends and brothers who haven't seen each other for many years. Unbeknownst to him, the two of them were just meeting for the first time. And what is the brotherly affection, the benefit of the brotherhood? I don't know why I became so familiar that Connor sobbed and choked up about it?

Eu? Connor? The heart of Nisa, the city of the city. I wept for it and swallowed it. It's hard to understand, it's hard to measure, it's hard to say, it's hard to write......