A cold moon hangs high in the sky.

The bright moon is like water sprinkled and covers the world.

On the top of the mountains, several figures stood on their own, proudly and unconventionally, confronting each other.

Unlike Chen Zhuo's one-move victory, most of the remaining powerhouses were caught in fierce battles, and it was not until today that all the winners and losers were decided.

Although Chen Zhuo took a break from leaving for a while because of Murong's re-entry into the demon, he did not miss the moment to decide the winner.

Besides, he doesn't like to intervene sideways, and he doesn't want to be on the sidelines, so he can't wait around and affect the battle situation.

But he still didn't forget to smile and said, "Slow! ”

Slow indeed.

So far, several people have spent seven days and eight nights, how can they not be slow.

Especially Xiaoyaozi and Chen Tuan Ancestor, their abilities are earth-shattering, but they are not far apart, and they have fought for more than 100 miles, fighting from the sky to the ground, and fighting at the bottom of the Yellow River; The two sides used all their means, fought skillfully, saw the moves, and fought each other's internal strength, on the idea of martial arts, which was temporarily rested nine times, but which is stronger and which is weak, I am afraid only he knows.

But Duan Siping won.

After the blue-robed scribe was defeated in a hundred moves, he was cut off by one of his arms.

But the most surprising thing was that there was no cliff, he had a very clear hoof print on his chest, his face was extremely ugly, and he failed to slaughter the donkey, and suffered a great loss, which was really a great shame.

Duan Siping's eyes were scorching, his sword intent was restrained, and the mountains, rocks, grass and trees around him were instantly torn apart, leaving criss-crossing sword marks.

He praised without hesitation: "Sure enough, Tianzhong is a genius, I don't want Li Cunxiao, Murong Longcheng, and Jintai Monk, all three of them are defeated by you." ”

A few people still don't know what is happening on the rivers and lakes, but they all feel it in the dark, and they also feel that there is an extra crisis invisibly, which arises for no reason and has no trace, which makes people feel like a man's back.

Chen Shu stroked the trembling wooden sword in front of him, and sighed: "The calamity is rampant, it seems that there is another catastrophe in the world." ”

Xiaoyaozi is now a fellow practitioner of the Dao Demon, and his body of qi shook the past and the present, and his deep voice and soft voice said together: "What happened? ”

Chen Zhuo bathed in the moonlight, met the eyes of several people, and told everything about Murong Fu.

"Shhh

Even if several people were at the top of the list, when they heard that Murong had swallowed Murong Dragon City and had gained the essence of more than 100 masters in the rivers and lakes, they all changed color and secretly looked at each other.

"Bloodseeker? Swallow the essence of others and rob others of their energy? Xiaoyaozi learned that the other party's change was very likely to be related to the "Nine Dead Demon Skills", and he couldn't help but think about it for a long time, "It is absolutely impossible to be the ability recorded in the Demon Skill, but if this is the case, it should be another great secret hidden in the jade book, which happened to be obtained for it." ”

Wu Yazi said coldly: "You just said that you want to invite him to fight?" How can there be such trouble, we work together, I don't believe he can turn the sky upside down. ”

"Nope." Chen Zhuo glanced at the moon in the sky and exhaled lightly, "This person can already sense the danger first, if we are all here and are in a hurry, he will definitely flee far away and avoid a fight; At that time, whether it is the Central Plains or a foreign land, there may be no living people wherever Murong Fu goes, and after a long time, he will have a great climate, and there will be no more peace. ”

Yes, if you are not completely sure, let this person escape, and wait for the other party to escape into the mountains and forests, and go away to a foreign land, when the magic skills are completed, and then practice with a living person, it is not difficult to imagine what the consequences will be.

In addition, although Murong Fu's heart has changed greatly, he still does not forget to restore the country, and when he looks back, he will definitely be the first to clean up the Central Plains martial arts.

Chen Zhuo then said in a surprising voice: "And Jintai has set out to chase after him, these days, according to the reports of the people of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, there has never been any news of this monk, in my opinion, nine times out of ten it is hanging." ”

The blue-robed scribe had not yet retreated, his one-arm was dripping blood, except for the white spots on his face, how could there be the pain of a broken arm, he was also stunned when he heard it, his eyes were full of shock, but he laughed and said: "Good guy, isn't the hundreds of years of ability of the Murong Longcheng and Jintai monks all obtained by this person?" There are also the spirits of more than 100 people, don't look at all of them are ants that do not enter the stream, but together they are unusual, even if one person arrives for a year, there are 100 years to count, even a pig is afraid that it can fly into the sky. ”

After speaking, this person glanced at everyone's faces again, and said coldly: "If he really swallows Jintai, he probably won't need to hide, and it is us who should hide...... Well, it's not good, Your Majesty...... I still have something to do, so I'll be ...... first."

The blue-robed scribe was halfway through his words, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, his expression changed greatly, gloomy as water, he simply ignored it, and he didn't bother to stay any longer, and swept into the night, going quickly.

Duan Siping looked at his back, both regretful and sneering: "This guy is extremely talented, and he can realize the wonderful method when compiling the collection of books in the palace, but it is a pity that he has read the sage books all his life, and in the end he was driven by the emperor Lao'er, and he was delayed for a while, otherwise the martial arts can still be improved." ”

After thinking about it, he suddenly said in a deep voice to Chen Zhuo: "If the battle is not over, we will stop first, and after you fight with that person, and see if it is successful, then the five of us will have a good fight." ”

Since Murong Fu is almost a demon, it may be dangerous for them to go alone.

Just in case, Duan Siping immediately chased after him, and he didn't care about the secret of the daytime ascension.

Xiaoyaozi and Wuyazi looked at each other, and the master and apprentice saw each other now, and there were many sighs.

At this point, several people knew that it was impossible for them to fight again, and besides, they were not alone, or the ancestors of the sects, or the emperors of the old days, but they also had to plan for their own families to prevent evil disasters.

In the end, even Xiaoyaozi and Wuyazi left, this battle was inevitable, and what Chen Zhuo learned was earth-shattering, even if they stayed, it didn't have much effect, it was better to arrange it first.

Under the moonlight, seeing that this battle was obviously huge, but it ended so hastily, Chen Zhuo was not a pity. However, now that Murong Fu is the one who makes him the most excited, and he understands the means and abilities of everyone present, but Murong Fu makes him have a kind of strangeness beyond his grasp, this is a variable,

Chen Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "This merit may be related to someone surnamed Chen." ”

He looked at Chen Zhuo, as if he had a lot of words to say, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he said slowly: "I think I have a lot of doubts in my heart, hehe, although you and my old friend have different appearances, they are eighty percent similar in appearance." ”

Chen Zhuo only thought that the meaning of the other party's words was also that he was the person surnamed Chen, but unexpectedly, the other party's next sentence made him look stunned.

Chen Jian said meaningfully: "I can't hide it, I don't know who that person's surname is, but the person surnamed Chen is a woman in Tsing Yi." ”

"Woman?" Chen Zhuo breathed a sigh, "You said that the person surnamed Chen is a woman?" ”

Chen Shu carried the sword on his back, held the dust in his hand, and the gas was ethereal, and he said warmly: "Not only that, she and I are also teachers and friends, but the facial features on her face are obscure, like clouds and mountains and mist, and she can't distinguish her true face, but she is indeed a woman, and she also helped me understand a strange method of practicing in a dream, but unfortunately it was a pity that in the end, there was no trace." ”

Seeing Chen Zhuo standing in place, speechless, Chen Jian smiled indifferently: "It seems that you are not my old friend!" ”

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Chen Zhuo's reaction, Chen Jian groaned in his mouth, and suddenly saw a donkey with his head held high and pacing hooves coming out of the mountain, and chewing an old ginseng stained with fresh soil in his mouth, eating with relish.

The donkey came quickly, circled around Chen, stared at Chen Zhuo with a pair of donkey eyes, and then carried the old way quickly.

"If you lose this battle, the old way should fight against the devil!"

The people were gone, but their voices drifted back.

Only Chen Zhuo was left standing in place, his eyelids trembling and his eyes trembling, as if he was puzzled by something.

"It's a woman? How can it be a woman? Am I wrong? ”

(End of chapter)