Xiaoling channel: "I don't know what's going on, I don't know that bull demon......"

"Don't you know?" Ye Wuji almost knew in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it seems that there is indeed a problem, these two guys have been tied together for a while, how can they be separated for no reason.

Ye Wuji said: "Aren't you all together?"

Xiaoling Channel: "No, I only know that the dragon demon is called Ao Bing, who was introduced by Xiaoguang, and is with us, as for this bull demon...... Let's ask someone else. ”

"Xiaoguang, who is Xiaoguang?"

"Well, it's the shortest and strongest one-" PHS stretched out his hand and pointed, Ye Wuji looked in the direction, it turned out that Xiaoguang was the Zen cultivator.

Xiaoguang and the others also discovered Ye Wuji at this time.

They all turned their heads to Ye Wuji.

The first to speak was the tall young man in white shirt, this person was not only tall, but also had a sword eyebrows, which was a face full of righteousness.

But he frowned, looking displeased. At a glance, you can see that you are used to arrogance.

"Lingtong, why did you bring someone here again?"

Without waiting for PHS to speak, Ye Wuji opened his mouth first.

"The Divine Demon Bead is in the world, everyone can get it and take it," he deliberately looked at the tall young man, revealing a look of disdain, "What's the matter? I can tolerate a disciple of a small sect like you, but you don't welcome me?"

In the past three years, Ye Wuji has read countless people. For a guy like the young man in a white shirt, if he is in a good mood, he will not be in the same situation; if he is in an ordinary mood, he will step on it and play without saving any face; and if he is in a bad mood, he will be slapped with a sword.

So Ye Wuji has always told others that he is a very casual person.

"What are you talking about!" The white-shirted young man was furious, he didn't know the Shenwu Sect, thinking that Ye Wuji was just a disciple of an ordinary middle martial arts sect, similar to himself. Since he is similar to himself, why do you dare to be so presumptuous?

How did he know that although the Spirit Sword Sect he was in was also a medium-level martial arts sect, the Divine Martial Sect was about to enter the ranks of the first-class sects, not to mention that he was just an outer disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.

He didn't recognize Shenwumen, but Lu Ping'er beside him did.

hurriedly pulled a white-shirted young man who was ready to fight, and secretly sent a message: "Shenwumen is a major martial arts faction in the northwest, and it is about to be promoted to a first-class faction. "The people sent by the Shenwu Sect, after all, came from afar, and there were many forces that were not long-sighted to find fault, but they ran into the grumpy Fourth Elder, and they were all beaten and urinated, and many people were killed and injured. As a local head snake, he can only swallow his anger. The Shenwu Sect is now mighty.

This white-shirted young man is the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, the Zhao Tianhao who stole his master's set of heaven, earth, and human spirit swords and sold them.

After listening to Lu Ping'er's words, although he was a little sober and no longer dared to make a move, he still glared at Ye Wuji viciously and snorted coldly to show his resentment.

"Hmph, for Sister Ping'er's sake, I don't care about you!"

It means that my brother is not empty, and my brother is not afraid.

Ye Wuji only thought it was funny.

Lu Ping'er asked in a cold voice, "It's no problem to come together, have you brought enough money?"

She knew that it would be superfluous to ask. How could a disciple of a sect like Ye Wuji have no money. She asked this just to get back some face for her lover.

Ye Wuji casually took out a turquoise dragon crystal and threw it over.

It's fast and hard.

"Do you need to see if it's real or fake?"

Lu Ping'er only felt her palms tingle when she received it in her hand, "That's not necessary, you better keep it for yourself-" raised his hand and threw the dragon crystal to Ye Wuji again.

Ye Wuji smiled and withdrew the dragon crystal. "Don't be reckless, I'm just using one percent of my strength. ”

Lu Ping'er pursed her lips and didn't speak. She knew that what the other party said was true, it seemed that this person was really not small, and she didn't know what his status was in that Shenwu Sect.

In her and Zhao Tianhao's hearts, they couldn't help but feel a trace of irritability. Originally, the two of them had an advantage, and the opponents were only Ao Bing of the Dragon Demon Clan and the little Hou Ye of Nanzhaoguo. But now not only has he inexplicably joined a black bull demon clan that is not weak, but he has also come to such a big faction in front of him. It is difficult to say whether the god and demon beads can fall into the pockets of the two of them this time.

Unlike PHS and others, they don't value dragon coins very much, what they want is the legendary god and demon beads.

The two stopped talking, and the little marquis of the General's Mansion, who was sitting on the trunk of a dead tree, opened his mouth. He stood up, the golden armor pieces on his body clashing against each other, clattering and clattering.

"Hahahaha, you two are really stingy," his face is not handsome, even his voice is very rough, rough and rough, the whole person is like a little black bear wearing gold armor, but it is very suitable for his identity as a military cultivator, "Lord Ben participates in this event, I don't care if any of you have money or not--because none of you have any money ...... me, hahahaha"

After saying that, he burst into another smug laugh.

Ye Wuji laughed secretly, thinking that this person who had just robbed the royal family of his country was indeed full of confidence.

Ye Wuji set his eyes on the Zen disciple named Xiaoguang. He now wanted to know what the hell Ao Bing and Hei Shuai were up to. The two guys were fighting, and he couldn't use the messenger bracelet to ask. I can only inquire about the specific situation from this person who knows the little white dragon Ao Bing.

Unexpectedly, the other party saw him and opened his mouth first.

"Brother, have you also cultivated in the Zen Sect?" Xiaoguang asked, "I don't know which Zen academy you practiced in?"

"Ahem......" Ye Wuji looked at the others seriously, and found that the little marquis, Zhao Tianhao, and Lu Ping'er didn't pay attention to their place, so he said in a low voice, "You be quiet, don't talk nonsense...... What Zen temple, I don't know, don't ask!"

Cultivating the "Vajra Reflector" taught by that bloody Zen master was the one thing Ye Wuji regretted the most.

Those monks in the Zen sect are almost the same as themselves, they are the most reasonable and unreasonable people in the world. The power is great, as long as it is found that he has secretly learned Zen exercises and secret techniques, there are only those two choices, and there is no one who is domineering.

Xiao Guang was more upright, and said suspiciously: "That's really strange, I obviously see that in your eyes, there is a golden light that can only be found in cultivating the secret skills of the Fruit Zen Sect, how can you ......?"

"Where is there any golden light, don't defile people's innocence!"

Ye Wuji secretly cried out for trouble. Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous guy is actually a Zen disciple who cultivates "Great Wisdom Zen", and he has cultivated "Wisdom Like a Torch", and the traces of his own cultivation of the secret skills of Guo Zen Sect are seen through by the other party at a glance.

While the other party was still hesitating, he hurriedly asked, "That Ao Bing, you introduced it?"

Xiaoguang's train of thought was interrupted by success, and said, "Well, I introduced him, why do you know him, brother?"

"I don't know," Ye Wuji said, "Ah, no, I know him, he doesn't know me." ”

"Oh, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Introduce me later—why are the two of them fighting?"

Referring to the two demon clans who were fighting, Xiaoguang suddenly frowned, and sighed: "That bull demon clan, called Hei Shuai, is also my friend, after he knows what is going on here, he has to let me introduce him in, everyone is a friend, then I will do it-But I didn't expect Brother Tianhao and Sister Ping'er to disagree, especially this Ao Bing, who resolutely disagreed with Hei Shuai's participation - the two disagreed, so they fought, and they couldn't stop it, what should I do, I'm in a hurry, they are all brothers, why bother like this, alas, ......"

Needless to say, it seems that these two boys do have a problem. Ye Wuji decided to go up and ask, and at the same time comforted Xiaoguang and said: "It's okay, I have long wanted to make friends with Xiaobailong, this time I just took the opportunity to be a peacemaker, and by the way, I got to know ......."

After speaking, Ye Wuji stepped forward with an arrow step, and flew towards Ao Bing and Hei Shuai, who were fighting fiercely, like a vigorous eagle.

"Dangerous!" Xiaoguang is a good person, he only knows that the strength of Ao Bing and the black bull demon is not low, the fierce fight between the two of them is fatal, and it is also very dangerous to rush in and pull the rack, he does not dare to enter because of the physique of a Zen sect cultivator, not to mention Ye Wuji, a martial arts cultivator with fine skin and tender flesh compared to a Zen sect cultivator.

The anxious little light is even more anxious.

"Two!" Ye Wuji had already rushed into the battle circle of the two in the blink of an eye, "Two, listen to me!"

At this moment, the little white dragon Ao Bing's feng shui disc dragon stick was sweeping towards Hei Shuai, and Hei Shuai's Tuotian Fork was also stabbing towards Ao Bing. The two of them were very imposing, and the blue decanter water demon qi and the black Xunfeng demon qi filled the two of them.

Ye Wuji rushed in, but it was as if he had entered a no-man's land.

Ye Wuji relied on the defensive power of the Shenwu Sect martial arts uniform, thinking that it must be no problem to eat this demonic turbulence. As a result, he found that even if he didn't wear a Shenwumen martial arts uniform, or even rushed in without clothes, it would be fine.

These two guys seem to be fighting violently, and the demonic aura is rampant, but in fact, they don't have any power at all, they are completely pretending, and the demonic aura is no different from ordinary gales, and they don't feel any pressure at all.

Ye Wuji smiled. These two guys are really acting.

But the people watching the battle didn't know what was going on.

The little marquis of the General's Mansion, who had already sat down, stood up directly from the fallen dead tree trunk, and his face changed.

Xiaoguang and PHS stared at each other, and their mouths opened into an oval.

Zhao Tianhao and Lu Ping'er also frowned in shock, Ye Wuji's power exceeded their expectations - too much.

In the hearts of the six people, there is one thought: this guy is so strong!

People who don't know, of course, think that Ye Wuji is very strong now.

From their point of view, Ye Wuji rushed into the middle of the two demons without blinking his eyes.

In the black and blue demonic aura, Ye Wuji's clothes fluttered, floating in the air in a cross shape, grabbing the Tuotian fork with one hand and the coiling dragon stick with the other, indescribably chic, indescribably awesome. But the situation is that you can do it.

PHS saw the heroic posture of the idol and couldn't help blurting out: "Fuck, it's so handsome!"

Ye Wuji was in the middle of the two of them and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, what are you two doing?"

Ao Bing and Hei Shuai were both stunned, and when they saw that it was Ye Wuji, they also asked in unison, "Big brother, why are you?"