Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Fair Chance to Fight
Zuo Pingping just flew into the air when she felt wrong, because two figures flew out at the same time in the two courtyards not far away, these two figures were very familiar to her, they flew out, and Zuo Pingping was not surprised.
To her surprise and shock, these two figures stood in front of her, blocking her path.
Looking at Dongfang Bai and the two expressionless faces of Reverse Current, Zuo Pingping seemed to have seen a ghost in the daytime, her eyes were wide open, and her face was full of disbelief.
That's right!
The four super families often fight openly and secretly, and she and the two old guys are harmonious on the surface, but secretly disagree with each other, and often take the opportunity to suppress the other family. But she never thought that at this moment, the two would join forces to stop her from watching the battle?
Just because of a demon? The two did not hesitate to tear their faces with her?
This is illogical, this is very unreasonable, so Zuo Pingping was shocked, and she was extremely stunned: "Dongfang Bai, did you take the wrong medicine against the current?"
Dongfang Bai smiled bitterly, but said with a calm face against the current: "Lord Marshal has passed the word, this is the battle of kings of the younger generation, let's not get involved." Zuo Pingping, young people's affairs, is it a bit cheaper for you to get involved?"
Alone?
Zuo Pingping became angry again, glared at the two of them, her eyes flickered, and she quickly figured things out. Dugu Xing has always disliked the children of the family, which can be seen from his wanton exclusion of the generals of the four major families and the use of the generals of the cold gate. Zuo Jian's achievements are impressive, he can't hold it down, at this moment, a demon in a cold door is just using the demon to kill Zuo Jian, or take the opportunity to press it.
Zuo Jian's achievements are great, but the younger generation of the Dongfang family and the rebel family have not made an inch, and Dongfang Bai and the reverse current are obviously unhappy. Take this opportunity to join hands to suppress the left family. If the left sword is killed, they are happy to see it, and if the demon is killed, they have no loss.
But it was the last point that made Zuo Pingping angry, the feelings are not the people of your family dueling, but the duel outside is the strongest of the younger generation of the Zuo family.
If Zuo Jian duels with the children of the four great families at this moment, or goes to fight with the blood barbarians, Zuo Pingping will not be so angry.
The problem is to duel with a brute waist with weird witchcraft, there are not many benefits to winning, and there are few outstanding children of the Zuo family itself in this generation, as soon as Zuo Jian dies, there will be a vacuum with no successor, how can Zuo Pingping sit still?
Zuo Pingping didn't think about the true identity of the demon outside the south of the city for a while. After all, Xiao Lang had only appeared in the Death Mountain Range not long ago, and this time he had captured the Blood Red Moon alive among thousands of troops, Zuo Pingping was convinced of that magical witchcraft.
She burst into tears: "What are you going to do if I have to go?"
Dongfang Bai raised his head and said very firmly: "Sister Pingping, you go and get involved in the affairs of young people, do you want to have rules in the future?"
Contrary to the current, he also spoke: "Qing Ming is in the south of the city, even if we don't stop you, you can't go, unless you admit defeat on behalf of Zuo Jian, otherwise go back!"
Zuo Pingping finally knew that these two old things were real, and she was determined to stop herself from watching the battle. If she forced herself to go, the two of them might not hurt her, but it was still easy to stop her together. And there was Qing Ming in the south of the city, she could only snort a few times in anger and turn back to her courtyard.
can't cheat and secretly help Zuo Jian, Zuo Pingping can only hope that Zuo Jian can win, or that the situation is not right and immediately admit defeat.
Dongfang Bai and the others waited for her to fly back, and they also fell into their own courtyard at the same time, as soon as Dongfang Bai flew down, a fiery red figure immediately shot over, and said with a nervous face: "Grandpa, how is it?"
Dongfang Bai shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I can only give him a chance to fight fairly, and guarantee that Zuo Pingping will not do anything." As for whether he can survive or not, it depends on his own strength, this duel is too reckless!"
"It's okay to stop being the Zuo National Teacher, I know him, he won't make a move if he's not sure!" Dongfang Hongdou breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shining.
"That's right, this kid is very slippery, and he usually won't shoot if he's not sure. ”
Dongfang Bai was shocked, his gray eyebrows raised, and he muttered: "Could it be that he calculated accurately, and Dugu Xing and I will help him stop Zuo Pingping? And the reverse old man is also very strange, he actually shot with me? Dugu Xing's face is so big?"
Xiao Lang: Of course, everything is settled!
It is impossible for Duguxing to watch him die, since Dongfang Bai knows his identity, he will also make a move, so Zuo Pingping will definitely not come, of course, he doesn't know if he makes a move against the current.
As long as no one is secretly playing ghosts, he is fearless, and as for the left sword in front of him, he doesn't care about it at all, because... At least the left sword can't kill him.
Riding on the war horse, Xiao Lang looked at the left sword standing on the wilderness like a blue sun, and the killing intent in his eyes slowly diffused.
He has a grudge against the Zuo family, a grudge against Zuo Ming, and Zuo Jian has always wanted to kill him. There is a chance that the left sword will not be soft, so he will not be soft at this moment.
Instead of worrying about guarding against the left sword in the future, it is better to fight now and destroy him! There is grass and vines, and he is confident that he will not die, so let it go!
5 thousand meters.
Three thousand meters.
One kilometer.
Zuo Jian didn't move, obviously waiting for Xiao Lang to stop, another gentleman's battle, and a few words of nonsense before the battle, but at this moment, Xiao Lang moved.
Surrounded by Xuan Qi on his body, his left hand suddenly pulled out the Xuan Qi on his waist, and the Xuan Qi was infused, Xiao Lang released a Xuan Qi knife and slashed at a pile of rubble in front of him.
He had only just entered the Battle Shuai realm, and the Xuanqi sword released outside was not large, only half a meter long, and the power was far behind. Despite this, the same smashed the pile of rubble in front of them, and the dust rose and the smoke filled the sky.
"Huh?"
Zuo Jian was still waiting for Xiao Lang to come over, and when he saw him make a move, he was instinctively startled. Then he was extremely puzzled, what was Xiao Lang doing splitting stones?
Xiao Lang used practical actions to tell Zuo Jian what he was going to do.
His body suddenly burrowed under the horse's belly, but it was close to the ground, floating towards the pile of rocks, burrowing into the smoke and dust, and then immediately releasing the grass vines, burrowing into the ground, and pulling him underground by the way.
"Huh?"
The smoke and dust fell, Xiao Lang's figure disappeared completely, Zuo Jian's eyesight was very good, but he was so far away, he just saw Xiao Lang's body flashing, but he didn't know how he disappeared at all!
"What kind of weird sorcery is this? Invisibility?"
The chaotic stone that was knocked away by the Xuan Qi fell, just blocking the entrance of the cave, and the left sword swept around, except for seeing a war horse that was still running, Xiao Lang's shadow could not be found at all, and he was shocked in his heart.
He was surrounded by Xuan Qi, and his mental tension was extremely tight, his eyes swept around, sensing everywhere, looking for Xiao Lang's body.
"Whew!"
It's just that everywhere is empty, Zuo Jian was a little secretly frightened, and the painting halberd in his hand waved again and again, shooting out a few meters long Xuanqi sword, slashing towards the wilderness.
This scene was extremely dazzling, and the three-meter-long cyan half-moon-shaped blades shot out of the wilderness in all directions, illuminating the dark night, and also causing the screaming sound of the Dao Dao breaking through the sky, and the scene was like a dream.
"Poof!"
The Xuanqi sword flew out hundreds of meters, and because the energy was exhausted, it dissipated in the air, causing a slight sound, which was extremely loud in the silent night.