"Despicable!"

Ye He, who had been hit hard, shouted angrily at Bai Zizi and Murong Canghai as he retreated.

"Ha, I know that my brain is not good, and I still learn to play tricks with others, what's the matter, I have suffered a loss."

Bai Zizi sneered proudly.

Ye He didn't have time to talk to Bai Zizi.

Now that the situation has become clear, Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai are simply in collusion with Shushan to pit themselves, and if they continue to entangle, they are afraid that they will really put their lives here. At the moment, he didn't care about his three classmates, turned his head and ran wildly towards the depths of the forest.

Hearing the sound of a flying sword breaking through the air behind him, Ye He shouted angrily as he ran.

"If you have a white surname, don't deceive people too much. If you are in a hurry, I will die with you. ”

"People can go, beads stay."

Murong Canghai's icy voice and the sound of thunder breaking through the air came almost at the same time.

"The hypocrite has a lot of beads, why don't you rob him."

"Because you're such a bully."

Ye He couldn't help but spew out another mouthful of old blood.

Bully!

It's too much of a bully!

That's why I was blinded by lard, but I wanted to make an alliance with Bai Wuchang, who turned his face faster than a book, and knew that it was better to find a hypocrite to form an alliance at the beginning.

But now regret is still useless, even if he keeps bursting blood mist, and his legs are about to smoke, but he can't be faster than flying swords and thunder. In desperation, he could only throw a bead backwards and shouted.

"I have only one here, and the other in the mouth of the Duo. If you two continue to pester me, you will be a hypocrite for nothing. ”

Bai Zizai took the bead in his hand, and after confirming the authenticity, he withdrew the flying sword and smiled.

"Walk slowly, don't send."

When the two of them reflexively rushed back, they found that even with Wei Junxian's help, it was still the three people of the Demon Palace who had the upper hand.

Wei Junxian seemed to have lost too much in the battle with Ye He just now, his face was pale, and he looked half-dead and weak.

"Bullnose, what do you think?"

Bai Zizai did not rush to join the battle group, but pulled Murong Canghai and stood still in the distance.

"Let's see."

Murong Canghai said lightly, his eyes scanning back and forth over Wei Junxian and the mysterious man in the burqa.

The mysterious man in the burqa did not show his true face from beginning to end, nor did he make a move, I am afraid that it was not the back hand prepared by Wei Junxian.

Bai Zizai saw the little monk Lifan meditating cross-legged outside the battle circle, his face was bloodless, the luster of his undefeated golden body had all receded, and the coarse cloth monk's robe on his body was tattered, revealing many wounds inside, so he waved at him.

"Little monk, come here. Your bull-nosed brother has a healing elixir here. ”

Hearing this, he smiled miserably and spread his hands.

"The beads transformed by the divine beast have been taken by Lord Wei, so Lord Bai should not fight the idea of the little monk again."

"The little monk's words hurt his feelings, they are all cultivators, and it is normal for them to help each other. Is this son because he covets your bullshit beads? ”

After Bai Zizai quibbled, he stopped paying attention to the little monk and turned his gaze back to Wei Junxian's side.

Yes~

Another Shushan disciple screamed and died at the hands of blood.

"Senior brother!"

Wei Junxian let out a sad sigh, and the imitation Spring and Autumn Pen in his hand pierced through the eyebrows of the demon hall walking. Then the tip of the pen was lightly picked, directly picking up most of the faces of the Demon Palace, and picking out a bead that was sticking to flesh and blood and flashing with electric light, and firmly connected it in his hand.

The remaining two Demon Hall walkers knew that the general trend was gone, and they slammed their chests with their fists again and again, and a large cloud of blood mist erupted from their mouths to force Wei Junxian and Ouyang Liuyun back, and then took the opportunity to flee in a hurry.

Wei Junxian still wanted to pursue, but as soon as he ran two steps, he stumbled and almost fell, and in the end he could only watch the figures of the two demon halls walking away and roared unwillingly.

"I, Wei Junxian, swear that if I chase you to the ends of the earth, I will also cut you two to avenge the tragic death."

"Okay, stop acting, your fellow junior brother has already choked his breath, and I can't see your superb acting skills. It's important to get down to business. ”

Bai Zizi stood far away and joked.

It wasn't until the two demon halls walked and ran away that Bai Zizai took a deep breath, stood up and dusted off the hem of his shirt, and his face returned to normal.

"Bai Wuchang, you misunderstood me. I am truly saddened by the three brothers who died. ”

"Hey, leave this to the deceitful ghost. Hurry up, hurry up, share the spoils. ”

Bai Zizai looked around, and after confirming that there was no one else, he urged anxiously.

Now there are only Wei Junxian, Ouyang Liuyun, the mysterious man in the burqa and the little monk left on the side of Shushan.

The mysterious man in the burqa was silent like a wooden pestle, and the little monk looked at the corpses of the three Shushan disciples lying on the ground, and then looked at Wei Junxian and Ouyang Liuyun who seemed to be nothing, and recalled the ridicule and ridicule just now, and vaguely guessed the truth of the matter.

Dare to love Lord Wei killed his three fellow disciples with the hand of the Demon Palace, so that he could share a few more beads?

Bai Shi Zhu and Murong Shi obviously formed an alliance with the Demon Palace first, why did they turn against each other later?

Dividing and combining, repeatedly, it is really the little monk who sees it in the clouds and dizzy.

The master is right, the hearts of people outside are black, and there is no scum left who will be deceived if you are not careful.

But he was unlucky and fell into the hands of Master Wei.

Thinking of his next fate, the little monk's heart suddenly became cold.

Now that the twelve Great Dao Transformation Beads have been obtained, and they have no effect, will Master Wei unload the mill and kill the donkey, kill the people?

After all, the treasures are moving, and Wei Junxian can even calculate his own peers.

Not far away, the two sides stood at a distance of more than ten zhang apart, and each took out the beads and put them in the palm of their palms.

"According to the agreement negotiated in the Danzhou ruins last year, the artifacts obtained are divided equally according to the number of people. There are three of us here, and you are two, a total of twelve beads, and we will only have seven for a loss, and we will give you five. Hypocrite, give me two more, and our deal will be done. How about it, this son is atmospheric, hahaha. ”

Bai Zizai smiled with one hand.

When the little monk heard this, it suddenly became clear that they had secretly colluded together last year.

The four people of the Demon Hall really lost and were not wronged at all.

"Three? But count the Fencheng uncle. ”

Wei Junxian asked.

"That's nature. A good brother for a lifetime, although the third brother is now missing, his share is indispensable. ”

Bai Zizi said as a matter of course.

When the little monk heard this, he immediately grasped his vitality, and got up with difficulty and raised his hand.

"It stands to reason that the little monk came with Master Wei, and it should also be counted as a share."

Ouyang Liuyun pulled the mysterious man in the burqa to his side and said in a deep voice.

"This person also counts as a share."

"So, there are four of us on our side, and you are three. We suffer some losses, only seven, leaving you five, what do you think? ”

Wei Junxian asked with a smile.

Cha! The hypocrites still have this hand.