"General Peng, don't hurry up and tell the general in detail. The Venerable Purple Flame frowned and scolded General Peng. Originally, General Peng gave an alliance strategy, so that the Venerable Purple Flame felt that General Peng was a talent, so he took General Peng to the military tent of the Venerable Master of the Drunken Sword, wanting to let General Peng show his face in front of the Venerable Master of the Drunken Sword, so as to facilitate his promotion in the future. What the Venerable Purple Flame didn't expect was that General Peng was so faceless, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed in his heart.

"Okay, let him speak slowly. ”

The Venerable Master of the Drunken Sword said gently.

"Yes...... Weekend...... That's ......" General Peng's face turned pale, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart for not being angry, and he didn't dare to look at the stern eyes of Master Ziyan anymore, so he could only spit out. Fortunately, General Peng was able to be promoted to a third-rank general, relying not on all whiskers, but on his real ability, as the narrative deepened, General Peng's stuttering gradually disappeared, and he brought some eyebrows and color dances...... General, once we form an alliance with Boulder City, we can completely abandon the unfavorable confrontation and go all out to fight against the Divine Sword Kingdom or the Golden Yan Kingdom, and take them by surprise when the two countries are defenseless. By the time the other party reacts, we will have an absolute advantage over us, and at that time we can attack and retreat and defend......"

"Not bad!"

"Not bad!"

The Master of the Drunken Sword nodded.

General Peng's strategy is indeed great, although there are still some improprieties in it, but it does not hinder the greatness of the whole strategy, opening a bright window in front of the eyes of the Drunken Sword Master, so that the Drunken Sword Master can't help but immerse himself in it. As the commander-in-chief of the journey, the Drunken Sword Master is under a lot of pressure, don't look at the Drunken Sword Master's drunken eyes all day long, in fact, he is more anxious than anyone else. The battle of luck is not as simple as fighting for a few cities, it is not only related to the amount of luck allocated by the sect, but also closely related to the disciples who enter the land of luck.

For example,

Once the city has been breached,

robbed of luck,

Not only did the luck of the sect soar,

is a meritorious disciple,

Luck will also go up.

On the contrary, if the city is breached, then not only the luck of the sect will drop sharply, but also the luck of the disciples defending the city will also drop greatly, how can this not make the Venerable Master of the Drunken Sword fall into his heart? The Venerable Master of the Drunken Sword is a Dream Builder of the Moonlight in the early stage of the Five Stars, and the reason why he entered the Land of Fortune this time is to compete for his luck, so as to facilitate the improvement of his cultivation in the future, after all, the more high-level Dream Builders are promoted, the greater the degree of dependence on luck. Now hearing General Peng's strategy, the more the Drunken Sword Master thinks about this strategy, the more feasible it is, once he forms an alliance with Boulder City, it is equivalent to abandoning his worries......!

The drunken sword master who was stunned,

I didn't notice the cold glint in the eyes of the Venerable Purple Flame at all,

Whoosh! A purple light suddenly flew out of the mouth of the purple flame master,

Swift away,

Shoot at the drunken sword master,

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

By the time the Drunken Sword Master reacted, the purple light had already come an inch in front of the Drunken Sword Master. This sudden change frightened General Peng, who was still talking, but the Drunken Sword Master reacted in time, released the domain, and quickly slid backwards. The realm of the Drunken Sword Master was a cloud of white mist, and a rich aroma of wine emanated from the white mist, making people smell a burst of intoxication, plop! General Peng, who was standing in front of the Drunken Sword Master, was instantly hit and fell directly to the ground drunk.

However, the Venerable Purple Flame had already prepared,

The sense of smell has been closed early,

Didn't hit the trick.

Poof! With a soft sound, with mental calculation and unintentional, the flying sword gathered the strength of the Purple Flame Master's whole body, and almost immediately broke through the realm of the Drunken Sword Master, and continued to stab towards the Drunken Sword Master's eyebrows. It's a pity that the Drunken Sword Master is obviously not easy to match, even if he has been sealed with most of his strength in the Land of Luck, but how rich is his combat experience? A wave of autumn water, bursts of ripples spread, and the thin sword turned into a wave of waves and met the flying sword. It was only at this moment that the Venerable Master of the Drunken Sword was able to take a breath with confidence, glared at the Venerable Purple Flame angrily, and said coldly, "Bold, are you going to betray the sect?"

This......

The Venerable Purple Flame was stunned,

A hint of struggle flashed across his face,

The movement is also slow.

Treason is a great crime, enough to make the Purple Flame Master live and die, the lightest will be pulled out of the soul body, and the day and night to endure the whipping and burning, just thinking about it makes the Purple Flame Master fearful, and his eyes can't help but show a look of horror. Even if the Purple Flame Master's soul body finally collapsed, the sect would not let him reincarnate, and it would definitely be the end of the soul being scattered, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened the Purple Flame Master became, and he couldn't control the flying sword attack with all his strength.

"Hehe, it's still too tender. ”

A hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the Drunken Sword Master, and he said secretly in his heart.

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof! At this moment, a sound of a clear sword sounded, and the Drunken Sword Master felt a piercing sword light coming from behind him, this sword light was so strong and domineering, just coming from the air, it made the Yuan Li in the body of the Drunken Sword Master restless, and the movements of the whole person were also slow.

"Damn, he still has accomplices!"

The Drunken Sword Master cursed in his heart.

However, the Drunken Sword Master didn't have the kung fu to think too much, and now there was a flying sword attack in the front, and the sword was behind him, so how did the Drunken Sword Master choose? It was only at this time that the Drunken Sword Master saw clearly the appearance of the person who sneaked attack, handsome, long sword, and armor, naturally Guo Tian was undoubted.

Boom! a backhand sword,

The drunken sword master blocked Guo Tian's attack,

But the flying sword also arrived.

"Ahh Speaking of which, the Drunken Sword Master is also aggrieved, the Drunken Sword Master is a five-star early moonlight dream builder, and it is a change system refining dream builder, and the physical fitness does not have to be poor with the same level of demon beasts, if it is not sealed by the strength of the stunned land, even if it is stabbed by the flying sword, it is estimated that it is just a broken skin, and it is like losing an arm directly now.

I didn't see any movement from the drunken sword master, the flesh and blood at the broken arm was a wriggling, and the wound was blocked in the blink of an eye, and there was no trace of blood flowing out. After doing this, the Venerable Drunken Sword raised his head, looked at Guo Tian and the Venerable Purple Flame, and shouted in a low voice, "Then let's go and die for the Venerable Master together!" (To be continued.) )