The next morning, Shui Langjun drove to the gate of Deep Nitrogen City with his elite troops, lined up, he himself wore a full-body armor made of pure gold, wearing a golden helmet, riding on a tall horse, and the lieutenant general wearing a silver helmet and gems stood in front of Shui Langjun's horse with a large wooden box. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shui Langjun gave another young lieutenant a look, and the lieutenant general took a few steps forward with his horse, and shouted at the defenders on the city wall with his voice in his voice: "Shui Langjun, the patriarch of the deep hydrogen clan, please answer the head of the Great Wall of the deep nitrogen clan!

Since the secret discussion the night before, Mingmingjun has been at the headquarters under the city walls, with the defending generals, and has never returned to the patriarch's mansion to rest, and at this time, he can hear the other party's shouting clearly.

At the time of the confrontation on the first day, Mingmingjun's strategy was to kill and not admit it, and talking to Shui Langjun was also polite on the surface, but now, this strategy has not changed, so, after hearing the shout, he came directly to the city head directly above the city gate, stood quietly, and did not speak, wanting to see how the other party performed.

The morning breeze blew slightly, and his green robe was also filled with wind, because of this wind, he felt the energy of the atmosphere, which was what their deep nitrogen clan was good at. He couldn't help but feel a little indignant in his heart, this was the first time he was the leader of the Deep Nitrogen Clan, standing on the city wall, officially meeting the challenge of the enemy, excitement, anticipation, anger, uneasiness, mixed with the grand goal of revitalizing the Deep Nitrogen Clan, all condensed in his resolute gaze.

Seeing the bright Jun in a green robe and white hair appear on the wall, Shui Langjun smiled slightly. After all, it's a young man, and you have to respect me a little bit in terms of seniority! Shui Langjun thought proudly, took a few steps forward with his horse, and said with a loud laugh: "Bright and virtuous nephew, since your father's unfortunate death, your life has been hard! Uncle has always wanted to help you! It's just that our deep hydrogen clan is also in a poor and remote country, and there are so many people who need to be fed, it's really too much to support! However, you see that you look so good! The deep nitrogen city is also well managed, and my uncle is very happy!"

Mingmingjun didn't answer, Shui Langjun paused slightly, and continued with a smile: "However, now that you have violated the will of the Deep Oxygen King, I am afraid that a great disaster is coming, you found the third princess, but you did not report it!

Mingmingjun still didn't speak, he heard Shui Langjun's tone completely different from the angry rebuke when they first met, knowing that the other party had a new plan, and wanted to listen carefully to the other party's plan in order to deal with it appropriately.

I only heard Shui Langjun continue: "Look, this matter must be difficult to clean up! It's better to let me go into the mansion, and my uncle will discuss with you, after all, my uncle is more experienced, let's see if I can help you find an excuse, so that I can apologize to the King of Deep Oxygen!"

Mingmingjun just looked at him, and his body didn't move.

Seeing that the other party did not react, Shui Langjun was slightly embarrassed in front of his subordinates, but the plan had been made, and it must be carried out, so he coughed, turned around and gave a look to the deputy general wearing a silver helmet and gems, and said: "Shui Leng, drag the box to the front and open it for Mingmingjun to see!"

So, the lieutenant dragged the box a few steps forward with great difficulty, as if dragging a thousand pounds of heavy objects, and then he opened the lid of the box, and suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, which seemed to send out a greedy cry, attracting people's infinite enthusiasm.

The people around me were all in front of me, and countless people were thinking in their hearts, how nice it would be if this was mine!

At this time, I only heard Shui Langjun say: "Bright nephew, I know that you deep nitrogen clan have always had some financial difficulties, if you kidnapped the third princess for money, it is indeed forced to be helpless, and it is understandable." However, no matter what, this matter is also not done properly! You have already stood on the opposite side of the Deep Oxygen King, and it is really a great disaster! Simply, you hand over the three princesses, and your uncle will take the three princesses back to the Deep Oxygen King, and you will not mention a word about your holding the princess hostage! Your financial difficulties, let your uncle help you, you take this box of gold, and subsidize the finances of Deep Nitrogen City!"

Mingmingjun smiled slightly, it turned out to be a temptation, it was really interesting! He spoke quietly, condensed his voice with internal force, and clearly reached Shui Langjun's ears: "But who knows if Shui Lang's predecessor's box is really gold?"

Shui Langjun was about to refute, but Mingmingjun laughed loudly: "Of course, whether it is real gold or not, the younger generations are all blessed! Yesterday, I have already clarified to the seniors, my new lady is Yang Ling, a girl from a foreign land, and the younger generation has nothing to do with the third princess in your mouth! How can you accept this gold?"

The sullenness in Shui Langjun's chest came up again, and Mingmingjun didn't wait for him to speak, and continued to say aloud: "However, since Shui Lang's seniors have already put out such a tempting dish, how can they bring it back? The juniors have an idea! For the sake of unwarranted speculation, it is really unjust to make both sides lose their troops! However, since the seniors don't trust and lead troops to besiege the city, there must indeed be a decision!" You and I are the patriarchs, which can be described as the highest representatives of the spells in the clan, the younger generations are brave, please come out alone, we will use the specific spells of the patriarch to fight one-on-one!"

Shui Langjun came this time, of course, he wanted to achieve his goal at the lowest cost, and he didn't want to lose his troops and lose his generals, so he put on a golden lure just now, but obviously the other party didn't accept the offer, which made him quite embarrassed. Duel, maybe it's a little interesting!, he thought to himself. He is a full twelve years older than the white-haired boy, that is, he has practiced his skills for 12 more years! In the long history, the magic realms of the patriarchs of the deep hydrogen and deep nitrogen clans have always been equal, and the extra 12 years of his own skills, isn't that strength obvious? It seems that sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and this kid can be regarded as throwing himself into the net!

After thinking about it, Shui Langjun ordered the lieutenant general in a low voice: "Shui Cold, hurry up and move the gold box back!

Then he shouted to the young men at the head of the city, "Duel, you won't regret it, will you?"

Mingmingjun replied loudly: "The eldest husband has made a word, and it is difficult to chase the horse, and he will never regret it! In front of so many soldiers, the predecessors of Shui Lang will not regret it, right?"

Shui Langjun cleared his throat and said loudly: "That's natural! The conditions of the duel, whoever shouts to stop will lose, if you lose, you must hand over the third princess, if you don't admit it, then you have to hand over your new wife Yang Ling, what do you want?"

Mingmingjun was already excited at this time, he had tasted courage since he was a child, and now he finally looked forward to a good time to deal with the enemy with his own hands, although he was not completely sure, but he was also excited, to deal with this kind of treacherous villain, in case he lost, he didn't plan to keep any promises, so he didn't have any scruples, what he wanted was a chance to duel!

He forcibly suppressed his excitement, and just replied loudly: "Agree to the conditions proposed by my predecessors, if I win, please take your deep hydrogen sergeant and return to your own realm, and at the same time, I want the box of gold just now!"

Shui Langjun smiled proudly: "Okay! Then you choose a spacious place, let's start!"

Mingmingjun shouted: "Please order the army to retreat two hundred meters to make room, and we will duel outside the city gate!"

Confident enough to order the army to retreat, he rode his horse alone and stayed where he was.

Mingmingjun stood quietly at the head of the city, gently lifted his green robe, and with a little feet, like a breeze, fluttered down, stood firmly in front of Shui Langjun's horse, stood with his hands in his hands, and smiled slightly.

Shui Langjun turned over and dismounted, and the horse walked back to the soldiers, he stood there in a big way, his whole body shining with golden light, and his broad shoulders looked strong and heavy, lining the young man opposite him a little thinly.

At this moment, in the huge open space, there are only two people standing facing each other, and there is silence all around, everyone is waiting to see, the contest between the two noble patriarchs has not appeared for decades! The more silent the environment, the more nervous the hearts of the people feel, and everyone is sweating for their respective patriarchs.

Mingmingjun smiled slightly, and preemptively arched his hand: "Senior Shuilang, please advise!"

Shui Langjun looked at the young man in front of him, and seemed to want to laugh in his heart, with my extra twelve years of skill, I will also defeat you! However, he didn't know why, but he couldn't laugh in his heart, the white-haired boy in front of him looked a little thin, but his face was handsome, his eyes were resolute, and his clear eyes revealed a sense of confidence. Could it be that he proposed a duel by another mechanism? I must be careful of the hidden arrows!

Shui Langjun thought about it, and bowed back: "Please also ask the virtuous nephew to be merciful!"

As soon as the words fell, both of them stepped back about ten meters, stared at each other's eyes face to face, and after a pause, both sides began to breathe in their bodies and began to cast spells.

Shui Langjun drew a big circle in the air with both hands, he turned sideways, his left hand clenched into a fist, attached to his waist, his right hand spread out his palm, stretched out to the upper right, and then, only a rumbling sound was heard, and a water rope twisted into a water wave broke through the water from the moat outside the deep nitrogen city, and drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the water head followed the arc and rushed towards the right palm of Shui Langjun.

"Look, the Great Law of Water Dispelling!"

"Our patriarch is so powerful!"

The soldiers of the Deep Hydrogen Clan talked a lot, raising their eyebrows.

The moment the water head reached the palm of his right hand, he spread out his left palm and pushed it in the direction of Mingmingjun, and the water head disappeared in the palm of his right hand as if it had changed a trick, but it gushed out from the palm of his left hand, still twisted into a rope of water, and rushed directly towards Mingmingjun more powerfully, quickly and quickly.

In Mingmingjun's heart, Shui Lang Jun is the potential enemy and one of the enemies he is most eager to defeat, in the process of his arduous cultivation, he has analyzed the opponent's skill elements countless times, and he even knows that Shui Lang Jun is the key point of his body when he implements the water exorcism Dafa, but this time, it is the first head-to-head confrontation between them, and he must go head-to-head with his opponent and compete!

So, he stood still, just slightly moved his feet, stood apart, his hands hidden in the sleeves of his robe, and the actual tips of his palms pointed to the ground, using the attraction of his body to absorb energy from the earth and the air, all the energy in his body quickly circulated and gathered, all condensed in his chest and palm.

The moment the water column of Shui Langjun rushed towards him, he aimed his palms at the center point of the water column and struck it out with all his might. This is the unique qi driving method of the patriarch of the deep nitrogen clan, the action does not look fancy, but it can drive the surrounding gas for its own use, which can be described as a combination of rigidity and softness, and contains a strong internal force in the soft gas.

When the top spells of the two patriarchs met in the air, a huge energy air flow struck precisely from the center of the water column, and the water rope and the air flow were dissolved at the intersection point, turning into water bubbles one by one, and the water bubbles continued to rise and burst at a high place. The Water Wave Monarch and the Bright Monarch have been continuously driving their own energy, and the water rope and the air flow have also been colliding with each other.

In fact, compared with the strength, there is already a distinction between high and low, the resolution point of water and gas, with the progress of the fighting method, slightly deviated a short distance in the direction of Shui Langjun, but compared with the masters, the deviation is only a millimeter, and everyone is too far away, except for a few rare masters who see the clues, the rest of the people do not find the abnormality at all.

The water and air continue to dissolve and merge into bubbles, which continue to rise and burst into the air, and only the sound of crackling in the sky is constantly heard, like firecrackers.

The two masters had no intention of stopping. The water vapor over the arena gathered more and more, and the clouds became darker and darker, as if a thick dark cloud had formed, and finally, the air could no longer hold the weight of the dark clouds, and a heavy rain came.

After such a long stalemate, Shui Langjun himself knew very well that he had already splashed down and was invincible, he regretted the light enemy he had just made, and now, he must not let the subordinates of the Deep Hydrogen Clan see his flaws and want to end the fight as soon as possible.

So, he gathered all the internal forces in his body and slammed a blow in a concentrated attack, pushing Bright Jun's air flow upwards with a powerful flow of water. The two of them took a few steps back at the same time, and at the same time retracted the gong.

In the pouring rain, the two of them were soaking wet, and Mingmingjun stood steadily, waiting for the other party's reaction. Shui Langjun's golden armor was splashed by the muddy water, and he took advantage of the roar of the heavy rain to hide his panting, and after a while, he shouted: "Virtuous nephew! You and I have a tie today! Virtuous nephew is young, it is not easy to have such a cultivation! Why don't you and I go back to the camp first to take a rest, and then come back to the duel tomorrow!"

When Mingmingjun heard this, he arched his hand and said: "The seniors will come to fight at any time, and the juniors will definitely accompany them!" After speaking, he smiled slightly, turned around and jumped lightly, and returned to the city wall.

At the time of the duel, the three of Qing Ming, who had just arrived outside Deep Nitrogen City, hid in a tree canopy in the distance, and saw the fierce confrontation between the two masters of the Anger Country, but fortunately, the farther away, the weaker the rain, and they just received some drizzle.

Long Xing couldn't close his mouth in surprise when he saw the scene of the fierce fight.

Qing Ming was in the crowd, looking around with his eyes closed, and said regretfully: "There is no Yang Ling on the city wall!"

Yun Shi smiled: "Don't worry! I said that no one in the Arrogant Country dares to touch her casually!"