"Driving an eagle?" When the bald man heard this, he immediately sneered, "It's almost the same as driving a bird!" By the way, isn't it only the Beast Taming Sect that can bring pets in the Black Tiger Mountain? Oh, it seems that the Beast Taming Sect Warmaster is bringing a third-order demon beast......

"Yes, it's a snow eagle!" Li Jianping hurriedly added after hearing this, and then stared at the bag and asked, "Quick, tell me what's going on?"

He couldn't believe what he heard, but he preferred to believe it. If you don't figure it out right away www.biquge.info you'll feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, say it quickly, say it quickly!" Wei Mei also urged.

And Zhang Qingkun didn't say a word, and directly threw a piece of soul gold over, and the meaning was the same thing.

The bag inquired and glanced at the bald man, and then looked at Zhang Qingkun, showing a surprised expression, and exaggeratedly described the news he heard, which was nothing more than how brave Liu Xueming was, riding a hawk to escape from the encirclement, and then began to counterattack, so fast that he could deal with three nine-rank war divisions at the same time.

Zhang Qingkun and the others listened more and more happily, but the bald man became more and more annoyed the more he listened. After inquiring about the bag, he couldn't help but beat his hands and said: "I already knew that I wanted to buy Shanren Palace to win! One to ten, ten times the profit, gone! There was once a wealth in the ......."

Bao inquired about the news that he dared to question himself just now, and was about to say a few words of sarcasm, when he suddenly saw a few more people appear at the teleportation point, he couldn't care about the bald man, and quickly turned around and continued to inquire.

The sudden change in the plot of Black Tiger Mountain invisibly affected his mood, and he himself couldn't wait to know the follow-up news.

Wei Mei looked excited, turned her head to look at Zhang Qingkun and said, "Senior brother, will you tell the hall master this good news?"

Zhang Qingkun laughed silently and happily, and when he heard Wei Mei's words, he shook his head after thinking about it and said, "Wait first, wait first, we are not in a hurry, we are not in a hurry......"

The Ninth Rank Captain of Shanren Palace is waiting in the school grounds, in case Liu Xueming is injured or something teleported out, he will respond. So he knows the news. But where the duty lies, he can't leave. The three of them knew this, so they thought of letting Zhang Qingkun report the news.

Not surprisingly, about one-tenth of the people who were teleported out one after another were teleported by Liu Xueming who took the nameplate.

After hearing Liu Xueming's news continuously, it can already be confirmed that this is definitely true. At this moment, these people on the periphery were sensational, and their saliva splashed one by one, surprised by the power of the Shanren Palace Battle Master!

When a teleported battle master confirmed that Liu Xueming had killed the third-order demon beast as a supplement to his blood power, he was optimistic that the number of people in Shanren Palace who had won the first place in the battle master realm competition would skyrocket.

Wei Mei happily closed her mouth, and urged Zhang Qingkun repeatedly: "Senior brother, go quickly, tell the news to the hall master, and let his old man rest assured!"

This time, Zhang Qingkun didn't delay any longer, and immediately rushed to the post station, saw the master of the Martial Arts Palace, and excitedly told him about the situation.

When the hall master of the Martial Dao Hall heard this, his face was indifferent, and he waved his hand and said: "My disciple of the Shanren Palace should be like this, the master of this hall knows, you can go!"

When Zhang Qingkun heard this, he couldn't help but admire it very much in his heart, no wonder the hall master was also very indifferent before, it turned out that he had long expected that Senior Brother Liu would be able to turn the tables. From this point of view, his estimation of Senior Brother Liu's strength is still too conservative. The hall master is the hall master, and his vision is indeed not comparable to himself.

Thinking so, he respectfully withdrew from the council hall and headed back to the school grounds.

Zhang Qingkun didn't know that after he left, a relieved smile appeared on the face of the hall master of the Martial Arts Hall, and he said to himself: "This kid is really unexpected!"

In the back house of the yamen of the state capital, where the Seven Princes rested, in a luxurious large room, only the sound of "popping" was heard, but it was the sound of the Seven Princes patting the head of the bed.

The voice was a bit loud, and it was obvious that the Seventh Prince was very angry. At this moment, the two beautiful maids who were waiting outside hurriedly entered the room, and both bowed their heads and knelt down to listen to the errand.

"Why is it so noisy?" the Seventh Prince's cold voice sounded, with unswervingness.

The school is actually a little bit away from here, but it's really a bit noisy over there, and in the room where the Seven Princes are resting, you can faintly hear some movement.

How did the two beautiful maids know what was going on on the school ground, and they didn't know how to answer for a while, and their palms suddenly sweated.

At this moment, the voice of the white-bearded battle marshal sounded outside: "There is news that Liu Xueming turned defeat into victory, killed Xueying, and used it as a food to recover his strength and seize the nameplates of many war divisions." ”

As soon as he heard this, the Seventh Prince turned over and sat up, pondered for a while, and said in a cold voice: "The strength is so strong! But if it is not used by this prince, the end will only be worse!"

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look outside, but he didn't see anyone, so he asked coldly at the door, "Can you deal with him?"

"The Ninth Rank Battle Division is a big realm away from the Second Rank Battle Division. From the perspective of his subordinates, there is a big difference in the strength of the two, so there should be no problem!" The voice of the white-bearded battle commander sounded, obviously answering the question of the Seventh Prince.

At the same time, in a remote house in Liuzhou City, Murong Qian, the head of the cult, also got the latest battle situation in Black Tiger Mountain, and immediately went crazy, and the coffee table in front of her was immediately shattered, only to hear her ask her henchman sharply: "What about the wolf beast, what does the wolf beast eat?"

The subordinate knew that the performance of the Shanren Palace Battle Master was so exciting that it was divided again, and her forehead was slightly sweaty, but she still replied forcefully: "Back to the Commander of the Division, Liu Xueming was besieged by hundreds of war divisions before, and it was difficult for wolves and beasts to come forward. ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly raised her head and exhorted very sincerely: "Divide the master, what you want is that Liu Xueming, if you can achieve this on the premise of trying not to expose it, you won't have pressure, divide the master!"

Listening to her repeated emphasis, seeing that her face was so sincere, Murong Qian finally calmed down a little anger, but still frowned and asked, "If you have a fart, let it go, if you have something to say, say it quickly!"

"Divide the hands, look at Liu Xueming's situation, you should be able to survive to the end. The subordinate hurriedly said his own train of thought, "On the last day, there shouldn't be many battle divisions left in Black Tiger Mountain. At this time, let the wolf beast choose a no-man's land to do it, and you will be able to quietly help you capture him alive. You see......"

After she finished speaking, her heart beat a drum. If that place is exposed, with the background of the division of the master, or it will be fine, but these subordinates will definitely be unlucky. Because of this, she had to take the risk of admonishment.

Murong Qian pondered for a moment, finally nodded, and said hatefully: "It's up to you, but if you can't catch him alive, you know the end!"

"Yes, Divide the Hands. The subordinate smiled bitterly in his heart, but respectfully agreed.

At this time, at the teleportation point in the school field, there was another abnormality.