The next morning, after the first rays of sunlight had fallen.

There was a rough sound in the bamboo forest that resounded in the forest, and the sound of heavy swords rose and fell, and countless bamboos were disconnected in unison.

Then, a sword flash flashed.

The broken bamboo falls and is inserted into the ground.

A young man in white, holding the heavy sword, his face flushed, feeling that the breath was circulating very freely, after taking a deep breath, he inserted the heavy sword beside him and sat down.

"Crazy, crazy, Bailu, do you still want to die?" The white-haired young man walked in naturally with breakfast, but looking at the large bamboo forest around him, he frowned slightly, and said a little speechlessly: "Practicing swords early in the morning, you are in the Nine Realms, are you still not satisfied?"

Zhuo Bailu took the food and ate it in a big gulp, the consumption just now was indeed very large, "Give me water." ”

"Okay, good, uncle." Xu Lu handed him a pot of water, rolled his eyes, and was speechless.

Xu Lu also sat over, wanting to put the heavy sword that was blocking the place where he was sitting first, but this heavy sword was too heavy, and he really couldn't move it.

I had no choice but to walk to the other side of Zhuo Bailu and said to him in a straight voice: "So far, none of the battle group names handed to you can compare to the Imperial Wind Regiment."

In and out of the words, they are all complaining that he shouldn't say such arrogant things.

Zhuo Bailu held the heavy sword in his right hand, trembled slightly, and said, "If you mention it again, I don't mind making you the worst site in the field of a hundred battles."

"Ugh."

How can this person be like this, move his sword at every turn, I am afraid of you as if I am afraid of you Zhuo Bailu pulled out his heavy sword lightly, glanced at him, and did not speak.

"Well, I was wrong." Xu Lu apologized very seriously, but he was thinking in his heart that one day, he would hang this guy up and whip him with a leather whip to relieve his grievances over the years.

Zhuo Bailu said indifferently: "Since there is no suitable one, then I will go alone."

Xu Lu was scared and hurriedly dissuaded: "My Uncle Zhuo, do you know?" What are you going to this time. ”

"The site of one of the three great immortal emperors of antiquity."

"If it's a fool's dream to say that Jiang Ye wants dragon herding, you are a fantasy."

It's not that he doesn't believe in Zhuo Bailu, but the treasure that was born this time, but even those people on the gold list are also worried.

Zhuo Bailu swallowed the last bite of food, his eyes were solemn, and a fierce aura came to his face, and even he had to be afraid of those people on the Dijin List.

In the end, he had no choice but to withdraw the heavy sword. patted the dust on his body, and whispered with some recognition: "Then what can I do?"

Xu Lu looked at the departing white deer and sighed: "The people of red gold, above the earthly gold, are no different from ordinary people."

……

Today's tea fire is extraordinarily enchanting, and there are many people watching in the tea pavilion.

Many mysterious comers, those who show up, have attracted the attention of many people, but more people are afraid of those mysterious powerhouses who have not been revealed.

Yuzhen,

Bluestone Tower.

A woman in green clothes, enchanting and charming, with jade feet lightly tapping at the top of the tower, looking at the empty piece of the sky, her eyes condensed, and the feather veil covered her face, but the white skin that was still exposed, and countless other people's reverie and jealousy.

Rakusui-in.

Stroking a cyan jade qin, the man in purple played the rhythm lightly, and the sound of the rhythm was subtle and beautiful.

"Young master, this time the hundred battles are divided, I'm afraid the people who come are not simple!" I don't know when there was an extra figure behind him, and he respectfully reported to the person in purple to inquire about the news.

The person in purple, under the jade finger, the strings stopped, the pleasant sound stopped, and she groaned, "Tell me?"

"In this session, there is the jade exquisiteness of Lingxing Pavilion; Yuan Qing of the Mountain Master Pavilion will also visit ......"

The man in purple was not shocked, as if his arrival did not surprise him, and said very normally: "Yu Linglong is here for the Muqing Immortal Ruins, and Yuan Qing is even more for the ruins of his ancestors, it is normal for the two of them to come."

"Young master, there are ......" After a pause, he said, "Zhuo Bailu appeared in the Qing Tea Pavilion yesterday and clashed with the Wind Guard."

The purple-clothed man's jade fingers trembled suddenly, the strings moved slightly, and his voice deepened significantly, "He... How did it come? ”

The squire shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Dog thing, it's not clear." The man in purple was furious, and with a wave of his light sleeves, a force directly knocked the attendant a few steps away, and the attendant trembled and looked frightened.

"Smack! Syllable! ……”

The applause was very brisk, and a man walked in outside the courtyard, the man was tall and strong, and his appearance was quite elegant, but between his eyes, he looked at the scene in the courtyard, and said a little sarcastically: "Zi Mo, a dog thing, is it necessary to make you so angry?"

The person in purple is called Zi Mo.

Zi Mo said coldly: "Xu Fengnian, eavesdropping on the wall, is this what you do?"

Xu Fengnian walked over, poured himself a glass of water in front of Zimo's table, and whispered: "What you said made me very chilled, we are still a war group, are you treating me as an outsider?"

He looked a little aggrieved, but he really didn't care much in his expression, Zi Mo waved his hand, collected the jade qin, and then faced him, and said very seriously: "He appeared here, presumably this time there is something he wants in the Hundred Battles Division."

Xu Fengnian naturally knew who Zi Mo was talking about, as long as that guy was what he wanted, the world would be divided, and there would be no one he wouldn't go.

In this regard, he said: "Do you suspect that his purpose is the Immortal Emperor Ruins?"

It is true that not many people know this news. But it doesn't mean that Zhuo Bailu won't know, if that's the case, then they should really take precautions.

"Tell Nan Jiang and Sumeru about this, if he is really for the Immortal Emperor Ruins, we must also prepare countermeasures in advance." In order to prevent accidents, Zimo must take all possible measures.

Xu Fengnian shook his fan, and his eyes suddenly sank, "Zhuo Bailu, you are really ghostly." ”

He responded to Zi Mo, their battle group this time, there are two more, for this time to go to the field of a hundred battles, their lineup is indeed a little rectified.

Zi Mo walked back to the room, and his slender jade fingers took out his jade qin again, and on the extremely beautiful jade qin, there was a visible break on the body.

Thinking of the past, that guy almost broke his jade qin with his heavy sword, his jade fingers pressed on the strings, and said in a deep voice: "Zhuo Bailu, I have rectified the people of the war group, Nanjiang and Sumeru, are also not weak people."

"The first Red Gold Clan in the Eastern Regions, Garo."

"I will let you know that coming here will be the place where you fall!"

……

Looking for all the battle groups in Chongqing Town, either Zhuo Bailu doesn't look down on him or people avoid him, Xu Lu is really painstaking, looking for it again and again, not hesitating to lower his face, begging others, inviting them to join the group.

Zhuo Bailu was so despised by his brother that he was suddenly a little annoyed: "Xu Lu, did you follow me to make you so wronged?"

Xu Lu really wanted to say: "No, I am the son of the Xu family, but I have to beg with you to join the group in order to participate in the hundred battles."

But this sentence was pressed by the heavy sword on his neck, and he swallowed it deeply, and said something very contrary to his will: "No, it is my great blessing to follow you."

"Really, I don't lie to you!"

Zhuo Bailu's sincere eyes moved him a little, he took the heavy sword with satisfaction, nodded, and said with satisfaction: "Isn't it the battle group?" Big deal, I'll form one. ”

Xu Lu looked at his sincere eyes and asked him a little incredulously: "Are you sure?"

Zhuo Bailu nodded confidently, and then raised his loud voice and shouted directly at the square and so many people:

"I, Zhuo Bailu, there is a shortage of people in the group, and I need two teammates whose strength has reached the Eightfold Realm, start now, hurry up and sign up!"

When he said this, Xu Lu suddenly didn't want to say anything. You form a group, is it necessary to be here?

Let's just say that someone has heard of your Zhuo Bailu's name, but who will believe that you are him. It's also the Eightfold Realm, you're funny, this isn't a big radish on a bad street, just shout like this, and someone will come.

Indeed, he said so.

Let some people in the square blacken their faces and scold like idiots:

"Who do you think you are, Zhuo Bailu, if you are Zhuo Bailu, there is still a lack of team and you will not want you."

"Eightfold Realm, do you think that the people of Eightfold Realm are rotten streets, and they can recruit people casually?"

"He looks like a dog and doesn't do personnel. I'm afraid it's not your battle group, it's a pheasant war group! ”

“……”

Being despised heavily, Zhuo Bailu suddenly had a black line on his face, Xu Lu patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Can we go to the battle hall, apply for a battle group name, and then start recruiting team members?"

Zhuo Bailu sighed and understood deeply.

"What is it called, the number one on the battle list, and no one will want it!"