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If Linghu definitely has a little favor for the military of the Mingsi Empire, then the person who makes him have illusions must be Stuart, the military god of the Mingsi Empire. Ever since Ling Hu Jue met him in Hengshan City, he was impressed by the other party's bold, calm, and resolute bearing, and in his heart, Stuart was a real soldier.

And the real soldiers, whether they are generals or small soldiers, are admirable and respectful, for their families and partners, they guard the defense line with sweat and green chun, and support peace with blood and life, that after every battle, the corpses everywhere are the best interpretation of the two words of soldiers.

So, out of admiration for General Stuart, Ling Hu Jue stepped forward slowly, and every step he took attracted the attention of everyone present, especially those girls, who opened their tender eyes like water, and for a moment, it seemed that they wanted to completely engrave this figure into their minds.

Walking to Dean Sloane's side, Ling Hu Jue bowed slightly and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Dean Sloane." ”

Sloane was still very satisfied with Ling Hujue's etiquette, after all, Ling Hujue only bowed when he saw Mochizuki Wenchuan, and he also bowed slightly, and said with a little smile on his face: "General Stuart mentioned you in his letter and admired you very much. However, in today's case, what you are doing is not necessarily appropriate. ”

Although he was listening to Sloan on the surface, in fact, Ling Hujue's attention was more focused on the ugly-looking person behind him, judging from the momentum faintly exuded from him, he should be a mid-level war marquis, or even higher. This made Linghu Jue very confused, the small Tieti City, the emergence of Hou-level powerhouses one after another, if it was just a coincidence, it was a little far-fetched.

So, after Dean Sloane finished speaking, he said, "It's an honor for General Stuart to remember me, and I'm sorry for what happened in your courtyard today. Just when everyone thought that he was going to be subdued and Musashi's gaze was a little disdainful, his tone changed, pointed at Musashi, and said sonorously: "But this person insults the name of the falcon, if General Stuart is here, I am afraid it will not prevent him from seeking justice." ”

Dean Sloan choked and was speechless for a moment. And at this moment, the ugly old man who looked at Ling Fox with a cold eye spoke, and his voice was low and slightly hoarse: "Then let the falcon come out alone and fight Musashi fairly." After speaking, his eyes stared at Ling Hujue, and a special meaning emerged. He had observed everyone on Linghujue's side just now, except for Linghujue, who couldn't see the depth for a while, the others were not Musashi's opponents.

The eyes were staring at each other, their gazes intertwined, as if there were sparks. Ling Hu Jue said quietly: "Are you sure?"

Musashi, who had been listening to the sidelines, was the only one who was afraid of Linghu Jue, and when he saw that he didn't make a move, Shen Sè immediately became arrogant, and interjected: "Sure, miscellaneous?"

The corners of his mouth pulled up a hint of meaning, and Ling Hu Jue slowly turned around and shouted from afar: "Kaino, you come." The other falcons were stunned, although their realm was far inferior to Linghu's, but they still had this bit of eyesight. Kaino's arrows couldn't break Musashi's defenses at all, and he had no chance of winning. What did the boss think? Tusu muttered in his heart, if it was Xius or Ciro who made the move, there might still be hope of victory, but Keno - thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up.

But Kaino didn't think about it so much, he stood quietly, and there was only one thought in his heart: he would rather die than lose. When Ling Hu Jue passed by him, he said in a voice that no one could hear except Kaino, "Use the power of the Divine Armor." ”

Kaino was slightly stunned, but he still nodded slightly, I don't know what was wrong, and there was a feeling of frustration in his heart. In front of the woman he once loved, using a force that does not belong to him to defeat the rival who took away his lover is a humiliation for the arrogant Kaino. If he was just fighting for love, he would rather die than choose this way, but now, he is fighting for the glory of the falcon, and he can't let the falcon suffer humiliation because of his own arrogance, so he accepted the boss's mention yì, and the fighting spirit touched the mini divine armor suspended in the dantian, and a cold air emanated from his body, causing the temperature of the entire auditorium to drop a few degrees suddenly.

Countless blue ice edges flashed in front of his chest, instantly condensed into crystals, and a little drop of cold light shone from the tip of the edge, making Kaino's whole person instantly filled with a noble and mysterious aura.

Musashi's face was stunned, and he felt the aura on Kaino's body climbing, and this aura was extremely erratic, making it difficult for him to predict the true realm. So, he half-closed his eyes, calmed his mind, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and did not let a trace of distractions fill people's minds.

Slowly taking two steps forward, countless blue sè ice edges converged into a silver sè wolf head on his chest, and Kaino seemed to have no human emotion, and said coldly: "Black Dragon Bawei - Gen - Drifting Cold." The cold voice was still floating in the hall, and the fox felt that the soul locking tablet in his hand trembled slightly, and the spiritual sense immediately penetrated into it, and in the cold space of Duliyin, there was a point of light shining. Spiritual consciousness wraps the point of light, and the message is transmitted to the past: Battle!

As soon as his command was given, the wolf's head on his chest let out a long howl, which was not only cold and terrible, but also had an indescribable longness and horror. With this long roar, the left hand raised the falcon's eye, the thumb of the right hand was half hooked, and the four fingers were curled, and the indescribably fast contraction and stretching, the same move of the five-star beads, cast at this moment, the technique was much faster. I saw the bowstring tremble, and the air swept through the sharp whistling, but no arrow swept by.

This makes everyone feel strange, no matter how fast it is, at least it will leave an afterimage, but now, only the sound of arrows is seen, and there is no shadow of arrows.

Musashi was also stunned, and the thin sword in his hand swept sharply, and the aura reflected the golden mang, which was scattered and scattered, forming an umbrella-shaped black net to protect the whole body. Only this moment, "poof" sounded, and the arrows that were knocked away were only revealed at this moment, but compared with the iron filings just now, the arrows that were blocked at this moment were complete, and it can be seen that the fighting spirit contained in the arrows has increased a lot.

"Whew" spun half a foot, Kaino turned sideways to the left, didn't even lift his eyelids, his right arm turned suddenly, only to see one arrow after another being put on the falcon's eye, the bowstring trembled, but the arrow was like a lightning flash in the far west, bright and extinguished, this time there was no sound of rapid flight breaking the air.

Musashi, on the other hand, was like a mad tiger, waving constantly, killing like a poisonous snake fluttering, and flying away like a star. The sound of "sharpening" and "sharpening" the blade breaking through the air is mixed with the sharp sound of "bang" and "bang" arrows crashing into the air. Kaino paused, his hand on the eyes of the falcon, his eyes as if they were ten thousand years of ice, without a trace of human emotion. And the figure of Musashi rose and fell like lightning, the thin sword in his hand waved rapidly, and the thick aura protected his whole body, his sideburns and nose were hollow, and he was already sweating slightly.

Staring at Musashi rushing towards him, his right hand was tied to the quiver, and with a slight tap, an arrow flew up. Just as he was bending his bow, a figure stopped in front of Musashi. Linghu Jue subconsciously gave an order to the Soul Locking Tablet: Stop.

Kaino froze, and his arm slowly lowered, obviously much stiffer than the quick just now. The other falcons who didn't know the inside story all looked at Kaino with a special look, and in an instant, they had the same sense of unfamiliar distance from Kaino as when they first met Linghu.

It was the ugly old man who stopped Musashi, who obviously knew Musashi, and his status was not low. I saw him quickly whisper a few words in Musashi's ear, and Musashi hung his face helplessly, looking a little depressed.

Turning around slowly, his eyes shy with a cold light, the ugly old man said coldly: "Heavenly Dao, hidden." Linghu Jue, although I can't think of any way you can make your subordinates temporarily have this ability, I can be sure that it is not his own power. ”

Linghu Jue knew that Kaino's Heavenly Dao was too obvious, so he didn't defend it, and said calmly: "As long as the power exerted on his body comes from, no matter where it comes from, it belongs to him." Why? I don't admit if I lose. ”

admits that what Ling Hu Jue said makes sense, but the ugly old man simply said frankly: "We admit defeat." ”

From these two words, Ling Hu definitely affirmed the relationship between the ugly old man and Musashi. However, for Musashi, he didn't want to pursue it, after all, the real purpose of their coming was to help Kaino untie the knot, so he walked up to Mochizuki Wuxue, his face was expressionless, cold and hard like an iron mask! Mochizuki Wuxue didn't dare to look directly into Ling Fox's eyes, her face drooped, she tried to stay calm and calm, but she didn't, which can be seen from her slightly trembling delicate body.

"Linghu Gongzi, you don't want to get an inch. Seeing that his daughter was humiliated, Mochizuki Wenchuan put away his accustomed smile, and his eyes became cold.

Shrugging his shoulders, Mochizuki Wuxue said in a faint voice, "What do you want me to do?"

Linghu didn't speak, turned back to Kaino's side, and whispered in the slightest voice: "Rule, break the ban." The white light sank into Kaino's body, and Kaino put away the divine armor, and the god restored nature. Although he didn't know what had happened before, he could see from Musashi's god sè that he had won the battle just now. But such a victory did not have any joy for him, but was a burden, and it was a little uncomfortable to press on his chest.

It was precisely because of this frustration that he had less resentment towards Mochizuki Dancing Snow, and when he saw that everyone's eyes were on him, the handkerchief hidden in his chest was taken out again, held high, facing Mochizuki Dancing Snow, slowly, with a little dignified meaning, it was torn in half, the meaning was very clear, and it was cut in two.

"Let's go, boss. Kaino calmly spoke as if he were talking about a child's play, and although his tone was a little gloomy and lonely, it was very natural, and it was obvious that he had no attachment to the love that had passed, and what about the lover he once had?

When everyone thought that the matter would end like this, Ling Hu Jue smiled, the smile was detached and serene at first, but slowly became rigorous, and there was a hint of cold air: "Isn't it a pity to leave like this?"