Twenty-five Sun Shijie arrogantly set up a gambling game

"Chen Shang, why are you lying to us. Sun Shijie looked at Chen Shang: he held this scabbard with both hands, and there was no expression on his face.

"Jin Jia, may I ask which one are you referring to?" Chen Shang smiled evilly

Sun Shijie shook the sword heart in his hand and asked coldly, "You say it one by one." ”

Chen Shang's figure gradually blurred, and Sun Shijie asked again: "Are you sent by Leng Yue Wuheng?"

Chen Shang sighed: "I also hope that Jin Jia can make good use of this sword heart." As he spoke, he handed the scabbard in his hand to Sun Shijie.

Sun Shijie didn't answer, and Chen Shang said again: "Also, take good care of Chen Jianxin." Please," After speaking, Chen Shang's figure completely disappeared into the ruins.

Sun Shijie picked up the scabbard, which was made of blue steel and was very rare. Sun Shijie inserted the sword heart into the scabbard, and the thunder and lightning on the sword heart disappeared suddenly, and he couldn't even feel the coercion.

Ouyang Yufeng stepped forward and was about to speak, when Sun Shijie's liaison rang, and Ouyang Yufeng honestly closed his mouth. Sun Shijie looked at the liaison, motioned to Ouyang Yufeng not to speak, and then put it to his ear to connect: "Miss Zeng Lin, what are you looking for me?"

Ouyang Yufeng pouted beside him: Phew!

"What? Okay, you hold them off first, and I'll be there in five minutes. Saying that, he broke the phone strangely and said to Ouyang Yufeng: "Ouyang, another group of people have come to make trouble・・・・・・

"Yes, yes. Ouyang Yufeng waved his hand helplessly, "Go ahead, I'll do the aftermath." ”

Sun Shijie smiled and flew into the flying machine.

Ouyang Yufeng looked at Sun Shijie's distant figure, and a smile appeared on his face: Lei Jingshi・・・・・・ sword soul of Jian Xin... Hmph, it's interesting.

Fifteen classrooms.

"What's wrong with this, what's wrong?" Zeng Yilin looked at the screen and Sun Shijie and Ouyang Yufeng walked into the tower and suddenly there was no one in the tower, and asked suspiciously.

X replied unhappily: "How is it possible! The monitor I made is impossible to break unless Jin Jia personally fights!" He thought for a moment and added: "It seems that there is some formation in the tower or something, which has played a role in preventing the monitoring." ”

"Huh?" After a quiet self-study class, X and Zeng Yilin turned their heads to look out the window at the same time, and they felt the solid attribute mana at the level of Chen Danqi monk!

"It's Yulin Gate again. X knocked on his head and looked at Chen Jianxin: "It's coming at you again?"

Chen Jianxin shook his head blankly.

Zeng Yilin felt that the situation was serious, and hurriedly called Sun Shijie's contact, but he couldn't get through.

"It seems that they are still in the tower and have not come out, and some of the structures in the tower make it difficult for these signals to reach the tower," X said. ”

Zeng Yilin gritted her teeth, held Chen Jianxin's slightly trembling hands and said, "Don't worry, with me here, I will not let them behave nonsense!" Chen Jianxin looked at Zeng Yilin and nodded.

"Acting indiscriminately is not our style of Yulinmen. A majestic voice came, and then a white-haired old man floated in from the window, but he felt a little "half-immortal".

"The Yulin Sect had an appointment with the Jinjia family, and now it's openly using mana to disrupt human life, isn't it a nonsense?"

"Hmph! The old man doesn't bother to explain to you. If you dare to stop the old man, don't blame the old man for being polite!" he said, holding up a white cloudy sphere with his hands in front of his chest.

"Miss Zeng Lin, take a step back and open the sky!" X stepped forward to stop Zeng Yilin, "If we fight hard, I'm afraid we will ・・・・・・ too" X shook his hands and stopped talking.

Zeng Yilin took a step forward and asked rhetorically: "An old man, is it worth this?"

The old man immediately blew his beard and glared: "The old man let you know today that you should respect and love the old!" After speaking, the white turbid sphere pushed in, and X hurriedly dodged.

"Wow-" The orb hit a golden yellow, and dissipated with it. At this time, Sun Shijie stood in the middle of the podium, stretched out his right hand to protect Zeng Yilin, with a faint smile on his face, and said to the old man: "Why should the seniors be angry with a woman?"

The old man's anger was not gone, his nose "hummed", and he said angrily: "The old man is looking at Jin Jia's face, and he is very light." ”

"Oh?" Sun Shijie's smile was even more weird: "So that means that the seniors are giving way?"

The old man blew his beard: "The old man is a monk in the late Chengdan period・・・・・・

Sun Shijie interrupted the old man: "There is a word below, it is not appropriate to say it, but it is not okay not to say it." ”

"What?" The old man looked at the smile on Sun Shijie's face, and his voice trembled a little unconsciously.

"The strength of the Yulin Sect is really too small! even a mere Chengdan stage monk dares to look at no one, I'm afraid that with the cultivation of his predecessors, he is already the elder of the Yulin Sect, right?" Sun Shijie added a smile to his face.

"You don't know ・・・・・・ the height of the sky!" the old man raised his hands, frantically gathering mana.

"The seniors are so enthusiastic about the teachers and the younger ones, why bother? Since the seniors are not convinced, let's make a bet. Sun Shijie returned to his usual coldness.

The old man considered the identity of Jin Jia, his tone softened slightly, and asked, "What kind of gambling are you going to do?"

Sun Shijie stretched out the index finger of his right hand: "It's easy to say! If the seniors can take my move safely and unharmed, even if I lose, then I will help the seniors complete the business that the seniors want to accomplish; otherwise, ・・・・・・"

"Hahaha・・・・・・" The old man laughed presumptuously, "Jin Jia, the old man sees that you are only at the level of the middle stage of the Chengdan period, and you are far from the old man!"

Sun Shijie smiled again and thought: Far away? That's for you. He asked, "Then the seniors agreed? ”

"Agreed, of course. The old man stroked his beard, and was very happy.

"Good. Sun Shijie raised his right hand, stretched out only his index finger and ring finger, and raised it to the temple position, and a red flame floated up. "I'll bet with my seniors again, my trick, my seniors won't be able to catch it at all! As he spoke, Sun Shijie began to mumble, and every time he read a word, a crimson word floated out of his mouth and surrounded Sun Shijie.

The old man stared at the words with wide eyes, and for a moment he stretched out his right index finger and said tremblingly, "This, this is the text of Krypton!"

"That's right, this is the Bloodline's secret spell - the Bloody Cloth Technique. "Out of nowhere, a small creature that looks like an X has appeared.

"A, you're here?" X stepped forward to say hello to the newly arrived creature, "The golden armor is still ・・・・・・" A nodded and interrupted X: "Trick spells are different from other spells, they require the caster to master certain spells or charms to indirectly stimulate the caster's mana. Ordinary spells end when the caster's mana is exhausted, but once the spell is completed, it will continue to absorb the caster's mana until the mana required by the spell itself is satisfied, or the caster is squeezed out of blood. ”

The old man was also flustered, and hurriedly gathered mana. It was almost gathered just now, and he only heard Sun Shijie say softly: "Go!" A crimson lightsaber appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the sword flew away with a "whoosh" at the old man.