Xiao Wuxin subconsciously shrunk his neck, and his head shook like a rattle.

"I don't stretch, you have to drink blood to find the man who ran away, I don't want to die."

Xiao Wuxin told the truth.

The man was not lightly angry, are they the rescuers invited by the monkey?!

"Reach out! Don't push me to do it myself. The Inspiration King said.

"I won't!!" Xiao Wuxin's righteous words refused.

I've seen a personality, but I've never seen such a personality.

The other party unfolded his bat robe again, preparing to attack Xiao Wuxin.

Xiao Wuxin suddenly said, "Wait a minute, or let's take a step back." ”

The Inspiration King paused and asked, "What's the way to retreat?" ”

"How about I don't stretch my neck, and you don't drink my blood?" Xiao Wuxin said.

"Good ......" The inspiration king agreed casually, but after saying it, he always felt that something was wrong.

I'm rubbing!

"Boy, you're kidding me!!"

The King of Inspiration was even more furious.

Xiao Wuxin didn't pretend anymore, and said with a smile: "I really didn't fool you, it's just that you're too stupid." ”

"Presumptuous! Is this how Zhu Changluo taught you to talk to me like this? The Inspiration King said.

Zhu Changluo?!

It turns out that he is the person behind it?

Xiao Wuxin snorted coldly: "Do you really think that if you put on a vest, you will really become a ghost?" See how I clean you up. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Wuxin pulled out the soft sword on his waist, and a flying sword rushed out, and the flexible soft sword made a "swish" sound.

Countless sword qi surged, and in an instant, the cave was slashed with sword marks.

"You're not from Zhu Changluo?" The Inspiration King immediately realized that something was wrong.

How could Zhu Changluo's subordinates have such handsome martial arts people, he was pretending.

"Who are you?" He asked again.

"The one who took your life." Xiao Wuxin's tone was cold.

During the fight, the Inspiration King skillfully dodged, using his bat robe to swing left and right, and actually blocked all of Xiao Wuxin's sword qi.

More than ten rounds followed, and it was clear that the strength of this inspiration king was average, but the robe he was wearing was not ordinary, and he resisted fatal injuries every time.

Xiao Wuxin was stunned, the robe turned out to be a treasure, and suddenly his eyes were full of greed: "It's really good." ”

The King of Inspiration understood his careful thoughts: "My robe is invulnerable, invulnerable, no matter how capable you are, don't hurt me in the slightest." ”

The more he said that, the more he wanted to get his hands on it.

Xiao Wuxin jumped up in the air, turned around and swung diagonally, and a brutal sword qi hit the opponent's door directly.

The Inspiration King hid his head under the black robe, and the sword qi was blocked again.

At the same time, he also jumped up in the air, his body hung upside down on the roof of the cave, like a bat, and wrapped himself in a black robe into a zongzi, which was really all-round without dead ends.

His voice came from inside the black robe: "Boy, you want to kill me for another hundred years." ”

Xiao Wuxin is not not his opponent, if he really wants to do his best, it will be easy to kill him, but he just wants to destroy the baby robe, which is really unbearable.

"You can't get out?" Xiao Wuxin asked.

"I'm not coming out." The Inspiration King knew he wasn't a rival.

"Why don't we both take a step back? You come out, I won't hit you, how about ?! Xiao Wuxin repeated the old trick.

The king of inspiration subconsciously wanted to say the word "good", but in the end, the brain overcame the consciousness: "You trick me again, I won't be fooled this time." ”

"Cut! And got smarter. Xiao Wuxin tied the soft sword back to his waist and said, "Since you don't come out, then don't blame me for using extraordinary means." ”

......

Then, Xiao Wuxin strode out of the cave, and when he saw Xiao Yanting facing him, he kicked up.

Xiao Yanting's buttocks twisted and dodged.

"Solved?" Xiao Yanting asked.

Xiao Wuxin briefly explained the reason, and immediately ordered Xiao Yanting and Wei Liuxiang to pick up some firewood and come back.

Since it is called a bat black robe, which is invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable, Xiao Wuxin doesn't believe that it can even block smoke?!

In a short time, the two of them gathered a pile of firewood and piled it up at the door of the cave.

After being lit with saltpeter, the firewood ignited a fire, and the choking smoke drifted into the cave.

"Big brother, does this method work?" Xiao Yanting asked.

"I can't kill him, I can't smoke him?!"

Xiao Wuxin added some wet fresh grass to the fire, and the smoke from the incomplete burning of the flame became even stronger.

Ahem!!

The three of them couldn't stand standing outside the entrance of the cave, and they could imagine what kind of miserable appearance the inspiration king in the cave would be.

"I'll go, he won't come out yet, can he bear it better than a brute?" Xiao Yanting said.

"He can't bear it long, just wait."

After a cup of tea, the inspiration king really couldn't stand it and ran outside like crazy.

The cave was full of smoke, and the King of Inspiration had nothing to hide, and he was choked and coughed out his lungs.

"No, I want water! Give me water!! The Inspiration King gulped in the fresh air.

He had never felt very happy in his life to breathe air.

Xiao Wuxin handed him a water bladder, he was just about to drink water and rinse his mouth, but was knocked out by Xiao Yanting from behind.

"Fourth, you're too amazing, even if it's for someone to drink a sip of water." Xiao Wuxin said.

Xiao Yanting was carrying a wooden stick thicker than his legs on his shoulder, which he had picked up when he was collecting firewood just now, and it had been burned.

Xiao Wuxin couldn't wait to pocket the black robe of the King of Inspiration, as if he had walked to the street and picked up a hundred yuan bills, and he couldn't wait to put it in his arms immediately.

"Big brother, let's pay attention to the image, you are also the emperor." Xiao Yanting reminded.

"Yes, I am the emperor."

After Xiao Wuxin realized this problem, he immediately threw the robe to Xiao Yanting: "Put it away for me, how can the emperor do such rough work by himself." ”

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King Zhao was speechless.

Xiao Wuxin looked at him again, and the King of Inspiration was tied to the tree by Wei Liuxiang.