Although the silver cicada has a bald head and wears a monk's robe, he can't hide his innate chic and handsome at all, but the words in his mouth are too different from the external skin.

The golden cicada frowned, staring at the silver cicada's face, hesitating in his heart, guessing whether these words were true or false.

Silver cicada ginseng joy Zen, good at double - cultivation, in Zen Buddhism for 30 years, under the mountain circle of hundreds of miles, but a little bit of the girl belly woman escaped his claws of only a handful.

Beautiful women are the only preference of the silver cicada, and even for the convenience of double cultivation, he also carries a tent with him, and Ouyang Xueqing's appearance on the other side is many times stronger than the woman who has been brought to the sect by the silver cicada over the years, and even the young woman who is wearing red clothes and holding a dancing silk in her hand is also a first-class beauty in a million.

If someone else said this, Jin Chanzi would definitely not believe it.

But the silver cicada is different, he has paid too much for women over the years, take the dead Gillian as an example, in order to get her, he did not hesitate to fight with a fourth-level martial king, if it wasn't for his master's Fa to appear in time, this guy who didn't even want his life for a woman would have been killed by the other party.

For the disciples of the sect who practice Huanxi Zen, a superior dual-cultivation partner is the most precious elixir.

Just like ordinary martial arts cultivators seeing the coveted spiritual weapons, martial arts, and martial arts, the temptation is irresistible.

Therefore, the silver cicada, which sounds despicable and shameless to outsiders, and even obscene and filthy conditions, as a fellow senior brother, feels that the credibility is more important than any other promise.

Looking for the treasures of the sect left by the blood cicada, and bringing Ouyang Xueqing back to the Eight Desolations Zen Sect, in the final analysis, although the hard work is high, the treasures will eventually be handed over to the sect, what is the use of Jiuli Yuxin, and it has no direct relationship with itself, as for the reward of the sect after completing the task, except for the first place in the Heavenly Chosen Trial, there is really nothing to be excited about, and the honor of the first place can only be fought for by the strength of cultivation.

Calculated carefully, the benefits of the silver cicada are even more substantial.

"Senior brother, you don't know what your brother is like. ”

Seeing that the golden cicada hesitated, the silver cicada spoke again: "Yes, my master wants me to find an opportunity to kill you, so that I can have one less strong opponent in the Heavenly Chosen Major, but doesn't your master also have the same thoughts?"

"The three of them are fighting openly and secretly, but it is our junior disciples who suffer hardships and crimes, and you and I know the grievances in this, not to mention that you have never had any dissatisfaction. ”

"Now, we have finally left the sect, and it would be very unwise to still worry about the grievances between our master and uncle. ”

"We are senior brothers, how strong are you and me, it's not like we haven't fought before. Facing each other head-on, I'm not your opponent, but the killer behind the sneak attack, you also have to fight up the spirit of twelve, day and night to watch out for my assassination technique, am I right?"

"Since no one can kill anyone, why don't we leave our grievances on the Chosen Ones and take this opportunity to participate in the Joy Zen, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"Why? You still don't believe me? Senior brother, you don't want to think about it, if I really have any conspiracy, how can I appear in front of you openly and talk such nonsense to you? Although the ruthless girl is not afraid, there are still two breaths in the hall that are not so easy to deal with, not to mention that you can't sense it. ”

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"Let's be more direct, senior brother, if I don't show up and stab you in the back at the critical moment of your fight, how sure do you think you can dodge?"

"The sincerity of the junior brother is all here, as long as you can be happy with the little snake demon ginseng of Jiuli for a few days, all the credit will be yours after returning to the Eight Desolations, if you are still hesitant, then the junior brother can only ......"

"Okay, I'll trust you once!"

The golden cicada interrupted the silver cicada.

"But there is one condition, we have to shoot together, if you dare to have bad intentions, don't blame my vajra stick for not recognizing people!"

The golden cicada is a strong martial king, and his divine perception is comparable to that of ordinary martial arts cultivation, and the silver cicada is right, the reason why he is reluctant to make a move is because he feels that there are two breaths in the hall that are extremely powerful, for fear that he will be attacked by the silver cicada when he does it himself.

Since the day he left the Eight Desolations, Jin Chanzi has been wary of this fellow disciple who is good at assassination, and that feeling, like a man's back, makes him sleep, and Silver Cicada has been ten miles behind and does not dare to approach half a step, and the meaning of vigilance is self-evident.

Both of them are third-level martial kings, their strength is equal, and they have their own strengths, and it is extremely difficult for anyone to kill anyone.

Although Jin Chanzi was confident that Ouyang Xueqing and the people around her, and even the two breaths in the hall behind him were not enough to pose any threat to him, the assassination of Yin Chanzi had to be prevented.

Now, since he is willing to negotiate terms with himself, even if there is any conspiracy, it is more reassuring than hiding in the shadows.

"Senior brother is suspicious, senior brother can not even want his life when he sees a high-quality beauty, how can he have any other thoughts? ”

Although the conversation between the two martial masters from Zen Buddhism was not loud, it clearly reached the ears of Huang Tiejia and the others on the other side, and when they heard that the relationship was obviously not harmonious, and even the two who wanted to kill each other for some reason finally reached an alliance, and everyone's faces changed.

A Martial King powerhouse, Jin Cicada, is enough for them to deal with.

Now with the addition of a silver cicada whose strength is not weak at all, it is tantamount to adding insult to injury, and many people once again showed desperate eyes.

"Don't send to death, there is no point. ”

If it was just a golden cicada, Ouyang Xueqing was confident that even if she couldn't beat the other party, she would be able to delay for a while and give Mo Lin a chance to escape, but with the addition of a silver cicada, she suddenly realized that there was no hope.

Even if all the treasure hunters were at the peak of their victory, they could not be the opponents of the two warrior kings, and she spoke for the second time, trying to stop everyone's suicide.

"We were already dead people, and Miss Ouyang said this at this time, but she didn't treat us as friends. ”

"Yes, from the day we walked out of the family, we were ready to die for the treasure, and it was worth it to be able to live until now and see the 200,000 army of the Great Prince wiped out. ”

"The old man has lived for one hundred and fifty years, he has already lived enough, and it is not worth his life to be able to fight with the strong man of the Martial King before he dies, speaking of which, I would like to thank Miss Ouyang for giving such a great opportunity, is the Martial King really strong? ”

The ancestor of the Miao family, holding a big bow in his hand, pulled out an arrow from the quiver and aimed it at the opposite bank.