"Heaven and earth are yellow, a hundred times higher. ”

The dog's words are full of lightness, and without a debt of one million kill value, it's cool!

"In other words, the integration of the eight directions riding the wind is a million spirit stones, right? ”

"Hmm. ”

"Then you said before that the cost of the exercises collected by yourself will be halved, which is 500,000 spirit stones. ”

Jian Wuchen's brain was like clockwork at the moment, extremely calm and fast:

"One kill value is equal to ten spirit stones, and the 500,000 spirit stones are only 50,000 kill points!"

"In other words, you still owe me 950,000 kill points!"

Jian Wuchen smiled coldly: "Give money!"

The dog's gaze gradually became dull, and the dog's tail had been dragged to the ground at some point, and his mouth kept muttering: "Nine hundred and fifty thousand...... 950,000 ......"

The dog never expected that this dog host would actually discover the administrator's greed for ink!

That group of dogs manages, you can't get them at all, okay, all the cost holes can only be made up by yourself!

As soon as he thought that he was going to be burdened with a huge debt of 950,000 yuan, the dog suddenly wanted to cry.

"Can I say no?"

The dog drooped with a dog face and said bitterly.

Jian Wuchen smiled: "I can't." ”

Then he said: "I'm very polite if I don't get nine in and thirteen out." ”

Looking at Jian Wuchen's "villain's ambition" face, the dog felt that his system career was a little dark.

"I still owe you ninety-nine kill points before, and I just killed ...... How many have you killed?"

Jian Wuchen hurriedly looked back and counted: "Sixteen killed, that is, there are still eighty-three killing points left." ”

"So you still owe me nine hundred and forty-nine thousand nine hundred and seventeen killing points!"

Here, Jian Wuchen was happily counting his money and preparing to pack it up.

In the system space, it suddenly snowed heavily, and the dog didn't know where to get an old broken stereo and put Dou E's grievances.

"The north wind blows ~ snowflakes, that floats ~~"

The dog was wrapped in a rag full of patches, and a broken bowl was placed in front of his mouth, singing mournfully.

That singing voice is really moving, and the ghost is crying and howling.

"Brother Dog. ”

"What?"

The dog covered the dog's face with its paws, a handful of snot and tears.

"You let Dou E go wrong, what kind of white-haired girl are you singing. ”

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

"It's... It's performance art!"

The dog's two big eyes glared: "Don't talk if you don't know how to appreciate you!"

After saying that, the dog ran away directly with his device.

It's just that no matter how you look at Jian Wuchen, there is a feeling of running away from the wilderness.

"Old sword, it's time for us to withdraw. ”

Li Xinghan sat up, gently patted the dust on his body, and prepared to leave here.

Jian Wuchen replied: "Okay." ”

Then he hurriedly put everything away, and took away all the useful and useless things, including the messy clothes.

Jian Wuchen's movements were fast, and Li Xinghan was stunned: "I said old sword, when did you become so wealthy, you want everything?"

"Of course!"

Jian Wuchen shook his head and shook his head, looking like I was thinking about you: "I have money to travel all over the world, but it is difficult to move an inch without money." ”

"Huh. ”

Li Xinghan chuckled, but his eyes were a little dull and incredulous.

This guy, this has changed too much recently, right......

Li Xinghan would never have thought that the person in front of her was no longer the Jian Wuchen she knew before, but a brand-new Jian Wuchen.

Xie Yang was relatively silent, just looked at it calmly, the light in his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The three of them left the place and headed straight for the central region.

Since it is a place of sitting, the final mausoleum will definitely be located in the middle of this land.

However, by the time Jian Wuchen and them arrived, the place was already full of people.

But compared to the dense and shoulder-to-shoulder scene when I first came in, this place is much more depressed.

And the people in the field also found the three Jian Wuchen who were rapidly approaching, but no one paid too much attention to them, they just thought that they were some ordinary disciples like them.

Only a handful of people remember that they were among the few who took the lead in entering the trial.

And the leaders of all parties also have different expressions.

On the side of the Purple Demon Sect, it was Liang Shan and Liang Chuan brothers who arrived, Liang Shan was still a stone face and a hard face, but the look of surprise in his eyes could not escape Liang Chuan's eyes.

For Jian Wuchen, although Liang Chuan doesn't like him very much, he will not openly fight him in front of his eldest brother in this situation.

That would not be a good choice for himself, for the eldest brother, or for the Purple Demon Sect.

So Liang Chuan still suppressed his unhappiness in his heart, smiling like a fox.

Tianfang Academy is still a group of young people dressed as Confucian scholars, surrounded by a boy who looks only eleven or twelve years old, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, protecting him around, as if he would be hurt by someone.

On the side of the Shangqing Sect, it was Luo Qingyi who led the team.

At this moment, Luo Qingyi did not have any abnormalities except for his pale face.

The Holy Knife Gate, on the other hand, was already like a bee leaving its nest, and began to buzz in groups about something, but it did not mean to avoid others.

"Hey, that's the guy?"

"yes, it looks like it. ”

"The thin and tall young man with a sword and a purple and black robe, the Purple Demon Sect, is all right. ”

The people who were closer to the Holy Sword Gate, listening to them all discussing the question of what people looked like and whether they were there, were all confused, what were they talking about?

And the leader of the Holy Sword Gate, a young man in golden armor, standing beside him, was Xiang Cheng, who had abandoned Ye Fei and fled alone!

Xiang Cheng bent down and approached the young man's side, and said with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes: "Senior Brother Xiang, you are the one who leads." ”

The young man known as Senior Brother Xiang didn't respond to him, but just let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction, and then nodded slightly.

I didn't look at Xiang Cheng from beginning to end.

But Xiang Cheng didn't seem to be aware, still laughing, and stepped back softly.

In the distance, the three Jian Wuchen, who were running all the way, quietly changed their direction and leaned in the direction of the Purple Demon Sect.

Although in terms of the atmosphere of the Purple Demon Sect, one's own people may not be safe, but in this kind of situation where foreign enemies are surrounded and it is possible to fight a team battle if they disagree, it is still more reliable to have their own people.

No matter how bad the result is, it just needs to be strictly guarded against and not be hit by a black knife.

"Senior brother, look. ”

Xie Yang suddenly sent a message to Jian Wuchen and pointed in the direction of the Holy Sword Gate.

Jian Wuchen looked in the direction pointed by Xie Yang and found Xiang Cheng, who was hiding in the crowd of the Holy Sword Gate, only missing half of his body.

Although he couldn't see the specific situation, Jian Wuchen didn't have to guess to know that such a despicable villain must have been hyping up his killing of Ye Fei among the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect.

Looking at those disciples of the Holy Sword Sect from afar, all of them couldn't bear their impatient hearts, as well as all kinds of hateful and angry eyes, Jian Wuchen knew that that they must have added fuel and vinegar and fanned the flames.

Jian Wuchen said directly: "Be careful of the Holy Sword Gate, and the Shangqing Sect should also pay more attention." ”

Along the way, they have offended these two families, and the Shangqing Sect may be more serious, but they shouldn't know.

Xie Yang didn't answer, Li Xinghan knew that Jian Wuchen should have said it to himself, so he replied: "Understood." ”

And just when a few people were getting closer and closer to the team of the Purple Demon Sect, in the direction of the Holy Sword Gate, someone finally made a move!

A golden sword rayed across dozens of meters and slashed straight towards Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen's eyes condensed, and a cold ice palm slammed out, directly shattering the sword, and the two canceled each other.

"A sneak attack from behind is not a gentleman's doing!"

Jian Wuchen shouted loudly directly, and the sound spread to the audience.

"Hmph. ”

A cold and murderous voice followed: "Do you need any gentlemanly behavior to deal with you?"

The one who spoke was the senior brother Xiang headed by the Holy Sword Gate.

At this moment, he was still standing straight in place, and the knife behind his back had not been pulled out, only the true qi that was still extinguishing in his palm, and the sword qi that kept pouring out, proving that he had just struck that blow.

Everyone present was shocked, this person can exert such power with a palm knife, it is really not to be underestimated!

Tianfang Academy, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy glanced at him curiously, and said to the person next to him: "The cultivation is good, but he is taking a domineering path, but he can be on par with me." ”

The disciple next to him was flattered when he saw the young man talking to him, and said excitedly: "How can his weak cultivation be comparable to that of the junior uncle." ”

"That's different. ”

The boy shook his head: "I'm too young, and compared to them, it is inevitable that I will not accumulate enough." ”

"Although my realm is high, my realm is high, but my realm can only be used for a while, and strength is fundamental. ”

"Without strength, everything is in the air. ”

Speaking of this, the boy couldn't help but sigh.

The two of them didn't speak loudly, and the battle between Jian Wuchen and the others and the Holy Sword Gate attracted attention on the field, and no one noticed the discussion between the two of them.

If it is really heard, people who have no eyesight will only take it as a joke.

And those who have a realm and high enough eyesight are afraid that they will be eyeing this little uncle of Tianfang Academy.

At such an age, being able to say things that are completely inconsistent with this age is enough for others to look up to him.

And at this moment, Jian Wuchen was already a little angry.

What is the situation of the leading brother of the Holy Sword Sect, why can't he be a gentleman to me?

Just because Lao Tzu killed one of your senior brothers, or because Lao Tzu is a disciple of the Demon Sect?

No, the more Jian Wuchen thinks about it, the more he loses, this guy is obviously secretly losing himself.

responded directly: "You are a golden king, with a nest of silver kings, you really think you can become an overlord!"

At this time, Jian Wuchen really completely angered the people of the Holy Sword Gate from top to bottom.