It sounds like there's some kind of argument going on, but it's been noisy all the time, but it's just the people who usually like to be boisterous and yelling.

Now it's not just about making trouble, it seems that there is a strange sound of breaking something, which makes Qiu Wuyi's mood a little bad.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been in contact with the civilized world for a long time, Qiu Wuyi cherishes everything around him, although the country of Shura is a good place, at least he can't see so many lies and deceptions from the four countries of the mainland, but after all, it is his hometown where he has lived for many years, even if it is full of darkness, after all, it is something more familiar, and it will not change the place of the foundation.

The other people from the Land of Shura naturally couldn't feel the nostalgia of Qiu Wuyi, and might even scoff at it.

Qiu Wuyi opened the door and walked straight out, with a slight anger.

Sure enough, there were three or four waves of people fighting in the courtyard, and they hadn't seen this group of people when they came just now.

Among them, there are two waves of strong men with Mohicans, one wave of black-clad and white-turbaned men, and one wave of locals.

As for why they quarreled, Qiu Wuyi felt that it was nothing more than strength, was there anything else worth arguing about these people?

Qiu Wuyi didn't step forward, and when he looked at it, he saw a guy standing not far from him who looked like a master.

This man is full of silver hair, his face is full of battle-hardened temperament, no matter how you look at it, he is a weather-beaten lonely tall man, with an extremely tall figure, with his hands behind his back, staring proudly at the group of people arguing in the distance, as if he is ready to teach them the correct way of life.

"Excuse me, what's going on over there?"

Qiu Wuyi leaned over and asked politely.

The silver-haired man coldly swept Qiu Wuyi's face with a condescending gaze, the reason why he said this was because his height was the same as Qiu Wuyi, and he couldn't really be condescending.

In order to cooperate, Qiu Wuyi also specially shrunk his shoulders to make himself look a little shorter.

It is a matter of course to be guarded, but all strong people always think more than others in their hearts, and even ordinary people cannot immediately believe the stranger who suddenly comes to talk.

"Humph......"

The silver-haired man looked at it for a while, then suddenly snorted noncommittally, turned his head away, and no longer bothered with Qiu Wuyi.

"Hey!"

Qiu Wuyi's heart suddenly caught fire, what is the situation, don't pretend to test the patience of others if you don't want to speak, okay? Even if you are strong, can a strong person treat others as fools?

However, Qiu Wuyi was not impulsive enough to start a war with someone without a word, he just smiled at the silver-haired man and turned away, constantly greeting his ancestors for eight generations in his heart.

After walking a few steps, Qiu Wuyi chose a place where he could hear the voice clearly, and listened to the argument of this group of people on the side, and his face was full of bitter smiles as he listened.

This group of people really didn't quarrel over trivial matters, and there were some reasons that made sense.

The people in black and white turbans are from the country of integrity, and the people with Moxican's head, and those with only shoulder pads and cross belts on their upper bodies are people from the country of giant gates, these two countries, if they want to go to the island of the overlord, they must gather together in the country of Lu Cun to move forward, and there is no place to receive contestants in their country.

The folk customs and popular practices of these two countries are completely different from those of the country of Lu Cun, and when they meet each other, they are naturally a little curious, and they confirm each other - even when they broke things just now, they are even more dissatisfied with each other.

In fact, this is also a matter of course, the voice has attracted a lot of other people, and they began to argue, they are all people from the country of Shura, and they may not be very good at eloquence, so someone put forward an idea - anyway, if you go to the island of the overlord, you will have to go to war, it is better to choose the strongest here.

So this method was approved by many people, and they were going to go to war in the courtyard.

Qiu Wuyi stood aside with a black line on his face, looking at this group of desperate guys with hot blood and brains, and was speechless for a while.

It sounds reasonable, so it's easy to accept, but the test of Overlord's Island is clearly not a battle......

The seven-collar battle is likely not to be a one-on-one martial arts competition, Qiu Wuyi has actually heard of this matter, and the reception staff just now also said that from the beginning of the road, the test will come.

Qiu Wuyi always thinks a lot about one thing, and even thinks too much about it sometimes, if he really needs the strongest, then only seven people need to participate in the competition in three years, and it's not the same in his own country to compete first?

In a sense, this also implies that not necessarily only the strongest people can pass, so their duel is meaningless at all.

But what can they say to these people, and what reason can they accept? Qiu Wuyi sighed lightly, turned around and walked towards his room, not wanting to entangle with this group of unknown guys, wanting to fight himself, just don't interfere with others.

After closing the door, there was an even louder sound outside, and when I heard it, it was a group of people fighting together, in a sense, maybe this headless battle was somewhat meaningful, that is, to filter out the guys who were not intelligent enough.

Alone in a room that was no longer quiet, Qiu Wuyi had already made up his mind to live in seclusion for the past few days, waiting until the day when the messenger would come eight days later.

But things always deviate from what one imagined.

"Boom!"

A huge cloud of dust pierced through the door of the house, suddenly swept past Qiu Wuyi, who was half-lying on the bed, and smashed into pieces along with the opposite wall.

Qiu Wuyi's eyebrows jumped, and a few green tendons protruded from the corners of his forehead.

"What are you doing! Do you know there's anyone here!"

It's really unbearable, you want to fight and no one cares about you, but please think about other people's thoughts for a while, okay?

A carp jumped off the bed, Qiu Wuyi walked quickly to the place where the broken bricks and tiles were piled up, and when he looked down, what was buried inside was the silver-haired man who was a strong man just now.

"Alive?"

Qiu Wuyi lowered his head and asked.

"Humph......"

Even though he was buried in the rubble, the silver-haired man's attitude remained cold as usual, as if it was not him who had been sent flying, but another person.

"It's okay for you to make a fool of yourself, but...... Please don't disturb me!"

Qiu Wuyi was silent for a moment, and suddenly a shout broke out, and the strong sound wave shook the silver-haired man tightly closed his eyes.

After roaring past the silver-haired man, Qiu Wuyi looked at the room that had been smashed again, and anger was finally completely written on his face.

The symbol of civilization that was finally regained access to was destroyed by this group of guys without any scruples.

"Who was it just now!"

The deafening roar was like a wave that swept the shore in an instant, and several people who were still fighting stopped for a moment.

However, several groups of people realized that they were not talking about themselves, so they resumed the fight, and they were very cooperative, only one of the guys who had no opponent smiled and walked briskly.

This person doesn't have any weapons in his hands, and he looks very frivolous, although he is also dressed as an animal skin in the country of Lucun, but he has a different temperament from everyone Qiu Wuyi has seen before, and he also has a very annoying feeling.

"Ahh

The visitor smiled with disdain, Qiu Wuyi saw that there were three claw marks of fierce beasts engraved under one of his eyes, it stands to reason that he should also be a strong man who has experienced a hundred battles.

"What I'm going to do, it has nothing to do with any of you,"

Qiu Wuyi had no good impression of this person, and he was unceremonious when he spoke, his eyes collided with him-for-tat, and the person with claw marks on his face was not an ordinary person, he noticed the anger and fighting intent on Qiu Wuyi's body, but the smile on his face remained the same.

"Haha, that's nice, yes, so how are you going to beat me?"

The bored eyes that seemed to be indifferent to anything swept across Qiu Wuyi's face, which made the smile on his face even thicker.

"You just have to get a little farther away. ”

Qiu Wuyi's voice gradually returned to calmness, but this calmness was a precursor to the outbreak after the condensation of battle intent.

"Okay, I'll stay away from you as you think, but I want to know what kind of father and mother would give birth to a soft ...... like yours who don't even have the courage to fight."

"Whew!"

Before the words fell, a silver-white fierce flash suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, this person with claw marks on his face was really experienced in a hundred battles, knowing that the attack was coming, he immediately transported the true qi of his whole body to defend, he originally practiced the defense-based exercises, and the tactics he was good at were often to provoke the opponent to anger before counterattacking.

However, he didn't expect that the defensive technique he was proud of would become as fragile as tissue paper before the silver light, and it would be torn in half in an instant.

Oops!

This silver light is extremely ferocious, and he now knows that the general trend has gone, and he will die here.

Qiu Wuyi's hand suddenly had a giant battle axe with an axe blade larger than his body, and the blow just now was the light that flashed when the battle axe was swung.

Heavy weapons that were enough to split a person in two did not tear the enemy's body.

A few long hairs slowly fell from the air, as long as his hair was cut off, and in the moment just now, he even felt the coldness of something rubbing against his scalp.

Qiu Wuyi knew that his endurance was not weak, and although he sometimes got angry, he might not really let his anger explode.

But the sentence just now has touched the bottom line of untouchable.

"I'm not going to fight you here, even if I defeat you, it won't be much more glorious, the victory in the Battle of the Seven Leaders is much more glorious, and by the way, I actually want to know what my parents are like now. ”

With that, Qiu Wuyi put away his tomahawk and walked away, leaving the man with his hair cut off and his fingers wide sitting on the ground.

"Huh, what did he say? Wait a minute!

"Makes sense! Why fight here!"

"Yes! The victory in the Battle of the Seven Leaders is the real victory! Why didn't anyone remind me just now?"

Unexpectedly, Qiu Wuyi's words were heard by several waves of people who were fighting fiercely, and this group of people honestly stopped fighting, which was also an unexpected gain in a sense.

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