"Whew-" The two waited with bated breath, staring at each other's subtle movements. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, Tu Ge laughed out loud and took the Buddha Lotus back, "It's not fair to you! Your master doesn't seem to be on the side, right? If you don't have enough magic to support you, you are definitely not my opponent! Why don't you find your master, and we will fight again!"

"Trick a three-year-old child? Tu Ge, I have learned a little about your insidious cunning. Aren't you the same?From the beginning to the present, your little master has been missing, probably leaving you alone and running away?" Yuan Rus said sarcastically,-for-tat.

"Flutter flutter flutter—" Several unknown frightened birds flapped their wings from the woods and flew out quickly.

Then there was a roar: "Sword lock the country!" and another roar that was also comparable, and the sound of a very fierce fight came from the ping-pong.

Mandala Forest, on the flat high ground, two people ten miles away walked quietly, "Huh?" Hazoji suddenly stopped and looked into the distance in the direction of the fight.

"Did you find anything?" the stout Angus also stopped and asked with a strange expression.

"It's nothing! just a few little shrimps!" Hazoji shook his head. "Angus, do you seem to admire the one called Tug?"

"That's! That man does have the demeanor of a king!" How do you say that?" Angus pondered for a moment, and began to recall the battle between the two in the arena, "There is a kind of general momentum! but not like! It is a kind of killing spirit, a person who has experienced war!"

"So?" Hazo Temple lifted the sword in his hand, revealing a faint smile. As soon as his mind moved, a black shadow quickly shuttled wildly between the forests, and the speed was amazing!

"Is that?" Angus asked, bewildered.

"Just recruited his men! like trying the results of what he has been taught these days. Hazoji said calmly.

On the other side, Miandia didn't know where to get the news, and on the edge of a small river, she intercepted the skirt show that was hiding and waiting for Jiuqu.

"What a coincidence! " Mirandia said with a smile on her face after pressing the cross sword at her waist and destroying the hiding place of the skirt show. If it weren't for this kind of tense scene, it would have been a youthful idol drama. It's just that Milandia, who is holding a sharp blade, obviously doesn't plan to let go of the skirt show so easily.

"Little slut! it's not a coincidence!" said viciously as soon as they met, and her skirt was full of hatred, and at the same time, a pair of eyes were dripping, looking around slyly, intending to find a chance to escape from this woman's clutches. Now she can't be the opponent of the other party, and in the battle after Verratti's death, it has been explained a little, so the purpose of the skirt show is to escape first.

"Don't look at it! Just your little trick has already been seen through by me and the general!" said Mirandia with great pride.

"What do you mean?" Skirt Xiu thought that Mirandia was referring to herself and Jiuqu coming to participate in the martial arts competition.

"Are you looking for your servant? Don't look for it! I'm already going to hell before you!"

"What's your business, you know each other, hurry up and get out of the way of the old lady!, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" said the skirt with her teeth and claws. Listening to what Mirandia said, her heart was full of worries about Jiuqu's side, why didn't the agreed place appear, but instead met this little slut!

"Save it! Without the servant on the side, how can you be my opponent?" Mirandia slowly drew out the cross sword, the tip of the sword against the skirt, and the delicate facial features put on a triumphant expression.

"Peng-" Nothing else, Mirandia kicked the skirt out with a move.

"Damn!" Skirt Xiu stood up without saying a word, and the unarmed half-summoner and Mirandia, who was also a half-summoner, won or lost immediately.

"Tut-tut——! it's really the same! Just like you did four years ago!"

"What do you mean?" Skirt Xiu asked with a cold gaze, because Milandia's words hit her sore spot, yes, from four years ago to now, Skirt Xiu has not improved at all in her strength, and slowly entered the range of Milandia, for all this, Milantia is indifferent.

"You forgot?" said Mirandia, with a look of nostalgia as she plunged her crosssword into the ground with her silver-plated gauntlet, "you won't be able to escape anyway! It's about your body!"

"My body, you die! I want to avenge Verratti!" deliberately approached Mirandia's skirt show, and suddenly burst out.

"I don't know what's wrong!" The body sensitively dodged a heavy punch from the skirt show, and the cross sword reversed violently, and the skirt show flew out with the sword body.

Several groans of pain could be heard in the distance. This time, the skirt show felt that the bones in her whole body were going to break!

"Brush-" Skirt Xiu, who struggled to stand up, was shocked to find that the sharp and cold cross sword was on her neck, and she could make her head fall to the ground at any time!

"Don't you want to be a ghost and die?" said Mirandia with a light laugh.

"Hmph!" twisted his head hard, looking like he was going to kill or chop whatever he wanted.

"It's been four years, and you're still stuck in the fourth grade, Ann Thiago Nikolai!"

"Bastard, what the hell are you trying to say?"

"Don't you wonder why your body has always maintained the appearance of a fourteen-year-old?" Mirandia's words made the skirt show fall silent for a moment. "And then? What the hell did you do??"

Four years ago, it was the time when her parents died of illness, and those memories had long been shattered, only knowing that the most talented father of the dynasty suddenly died one day without warning, and after four years, she also found that her body could not grow, and she has maintained the appearance of fourteen years old. This also applies to her cultivation, without the slightest progress. This skirt show is decadent and frustrating, and her heart is naturally fluctuating when she is about to know the truth.

"I don't have much ability? This is what General Rodchenpis promised me! No! To be precise, it was promised to our Shahin! You said how good it would be for you to be the last generation of your Nicholas in peace! You have to summon heroes! Isn't this self-defeating?" said Mirandia with a look of regret, clenching the cross sword in her hand with both hands.

"Where did you ...... my Nicholas family offend you Shaheen?, you have to kill them all?"

"It's not easy, of course it's your Nikolai's presence that threatens our position?"

"Threaten? It's ridiculous! We Nikolai have always lived without a quarrel with the world, how can it be? Not to mention the Gomez family? Could it be that it also threatens you Shaheen clan? It's ridiculous! I won't make a better one if I make an excuse?" said Skirt Xiu with disdain on her face.

"It's not funny at all!" said Mirandia coldly, the cross sword in her hand was slightly forced, and a few bloodshots suddenly overflowed on the snow-white skin around the neck of the skirt.

"I don't want to discuss the old stories in this, anyway, you Nikolai is the last one left, and the others are all dead!, so ....... you go down with them!" After speaking, he raised the cross sword in his hand high, and the dazzling light reflected on the blade made Skirt Xiu can't help but close her eyes.

Planted in the hands of such a nervous woman, it is almost the same as the pervert of Luo Qinxus, and the skirt show has closed her eyes in resignation, waiting for death to come.

"Don't be small, if you don't want to die, hurry up and find your servant!" A man with a dagger in his hand and a pair of terrifying eyes took a sword from Mirandia. Shook the other party back a few steps.

"Ji Shen?!" Skirt Xiu was overjoyed, immediately got up from the ground, and ran away without saying a word.

"Really, you're not polite at all, and don't say anything pretty, what's 'Don't, I'm going to fight side by side with you!!' or something, I really ran away?

"Who are you?" Mirandia looked the man up and down, and immediately understood, her face gloomy, "The god of the night cherry blossoms, right!

"It's my pleasure to remember me, but I don't know you ......!" Himejin shook his head, stroked the dagger, and said regretfully.

"Whoosh-" The cross sword flew out quickly towards Himejin's face!

Ji Shen dodged to the side, easily dodged the other party's blow, put on a very handsome posture and shook his head with his eyes closed, "Without your servant, do you still want to defeat me?"

There was no response for a long time.

Ji Shen opened his eyes strangely, "This ......" looked at the empty people, only the leaves drifting in the wind, where else was the figure of Mirandia, so that Ji Shen immediately swallowed back what he wanted to say. This woman had already made up her mind not to fight herself!

"Oh no! Tuge!" Ji Shen secretly said badly! The protection of the skirt show is only incidental, without the skirt show, Tu Ge, as a servant, must be the fate of disappearing. But being killed by Yuan Rus, who is also a servant, is the same consequence, not to mention that Yuri has specially ordered that the safety of the two must be protected!!