At the foot of the small dirt slope at the head of the field, some croppers in tattered clothes basked in the sun, and their terrifying eyes peeked out from under their tattered cotton hats.

One person said in a deep voice: "With the power of the fifth senior brother Shence General, he was even left behind by the mantis catching cicadas and yellow finch, and he lost his life like this. Wujimen attaches great importance to this last disciple Tong Hu. It seems that it is true that Wujimen and the chemical workshop have completely turned their faces, but in Zhu Ziguo, except for the idiot in the imperial court who has the name of a casting master, there are no other casting masters. ”

The other said, "Now is a great opportunity, the people of Wujimen are gone! That kid is having a good time with the woman, and the five of us will shoot together, and no one will have time to save him." ”

"No, that woman is very powerful, and that Tong Hu has many talismans, and it is impossible to kill her with one blow. Besides, who knows if there are still people from Wujimen who are secretly protecting. ”

The leader said in a deep voice: "Let's go." Our mission is to gather intelligence. Judging from the situation just now, the cultivation of the disciples of the Wuji Gate was stronger than expected, so it was no wonder that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the World would work together to make the Wuji Gate suffer. ”

Suddenly, a strong wind hit the sky, and the sand and gravel in the wind condensed into a figure that seemed to be nothing, and said in a cold voice: "Don't leave if you come!

Several people were taken aback, four people jumped up from the ground, and one person instantly fell to the ground. One of the four people caught up, and the other three sped away in different directions.

Tong Hu hummed a song and happily returned to the gate of the Wuji Heavenly Gate.

Suddenly, a pile of corpses fell from the sky like rain, and Tong Hu flashed backwards in fright. When he raised his head, his pupils contracted, and a figure that was not as thick as a human being, with a pair of wide wings behind his back covering the sun.

However, the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate is no longer humane, and it is impossible to run to the gate of the Wuji Jingtianmen to throw the corpses, right? Take a closer look, these corpses are farmers? There are still Xuanbing in their hands, and the farmer's wide cotton robe hides a tight-fitting Xuanjia, which looks like the same system, which is somewhat similar to the style of the Xuanjia worn by the black-armored warriors of Pojun Mountain.

Look at the people falling from the sky, flying bears, so thick that they completely exceed the limits of human beings. Wearing a bearskin. It is the idol of the mad bear, the top three disciples of the Wuji Gate Upper Court.

Flying Bear said in a deep voice, "According to my observations, it seems that you are more interested in corpses?"

"......," Tong Hu emphasized, "that's not what he said!"

The flying bear laughed strangely. True Qi condensed into a pair of huge meat wings behind his back. Flap your wings and leave. It seems that he left Wuji Gate directly and went back to his own territory.

Tong Hu looked at the corpse on the ground, it was just a very ordinary lightweight Xuanjia, and he didn't have much interest. Recently, the blood consumption has been too high. This kind of armor that is just an ordinary black iron ingot, don't consume precious blood.

Several figures shook around, and Tong Hu's eyes were shining with golden light, and he was squeezed into the corner by the powerful aura that kept appearing. What's going on lately, the strong man always appears without reservation, making his originally wild heart feel depressed again. After the flying bear left, seven or eight people came out of the ten heavens at once, standing in a circle, looking at the corpses on the ground.

Impermanence's black-robed figure stood at the top of the Coiling Dragon Pillar, beckoning, grabbing Tong Hu to the top with a gust of wind. Tong Hu stood firm at the top of the Coiling Dragon Pillar, only to see Elder Sun standing with Impermanence, hanging on a crutch like an old monkey.

Impermanence said coldly: "Pojun Mountain actually dares to come to Zhu Ziguo to kill our disciples! This is the first time in hundreds of years. Does that mean something to say?"

Tong Hu raised his hand to clarify: "Heaven and earth conscience, this time I didn't mess with others, they came to kill me." ”

Impermanence ignored Tong Hu and said to Elder Sun, "What do you think?"

Elder Sun smiled and said, "Each of your three envoys has a share, I think you have to decide this matter." He walked with a cane and jumped on the ground, and when he came closer, he grabbed Tong Hu, "Boy, you owe a lot of homework lately. ”

Tong Hu said: "If you always want to find someone to repair me, just arrange it directly! This kind of smile is called hypocrisy, and if you laugh too much, it will directly affect the evaluation of the people around you about you! Oops!"

A few minutes later, the arena of the Yakshado Hall once again became a crowded battlefield.

"Have you heard? Tong Hu was arranged to fight with Gong Tian, who was in the seventeenth place. ”

"Before, he won the hundredth ranking, jumped directly to the seventeenth, Elder is this going to play the rhythm of the dead?"

"I heard that I listened to Senior Brother Tang Yaojing's advice. Senior Brother Tang said last time that Tong Hu's strength was almost seventeen or eighteen. ”

"What? That's no wonder. I heard that Tong Hu's performance in the autumn hunt was very powerful, and that was all said by the senior brothers in the upper courtyard!"

"Tong Hu's strength is not just cultivation, but now he has entered the field one-on-one heads-up, and the comparison is cultivation. It's hard to say who wins or loses. ”

"I think Tong Hu will win. The person who spoke took out a piece of pancake from his arms, rolled a green onion and put it away, "I think it's best to bring dry food to watch Tong Hu fight." ”

"This is very true!" The other party also took out a steamed bun from his arms and lit it up, and the two of them smiled heartily.

A group of disciples dressed in purple martial arts uniforms surrounded an old man who looked very old to the Yaksha Gate, offering incense one by one and praying for martial luck. The incense burner in the Yaksha Hall, which was always empty, was filled today, and the smoke was filled. Usually, only Ah Dog is responsible for maintaining the incense and cleaning up the garbage every day.

Feng Qiyi limped up and also inserted a stick of incense. There was a person beside him who was also scarred, so tired that he didn't have the true qi to heal himself, and he was planting incense with Feng Qi. Feng Qi looked up and saw that it was Xiahou Kun.

Even if Xiahou Kun was stepped on by Tong Hu, his ranking was still much higher than Feng Qi. At this time, he silently asked, "How ranked are you?"

Feng Qi said in a deep voice: "Two hundred and twenty." ”

Xiahou Kun nodded, such progress was already a leap forward. It is conceivable that after Feng Qi suffered the blow of Tong Hu, he practiced like crazy every day.

Xiahou Kun said hoarsely: "I'm eighty-four." Since he was defeated by Tong Hu, he has no interest in hanging around in the hundredth, and strives to catch up with the ranking, hoping to have the opportunity to compete with Tong Hu again, so there is a strange phenomenon of overtaking the ranking.

Feng Qi was stunned, and the two of them smiled bitterly. Although they have progressed like the wind, Tong Hu is already challenging for the seventeenth place.

Tong Hu was sitting on the steps at this time, looking at the senior brothers of Ziyao Hall and hugging the senior brothers of Gongtian who were going to fight him today. Could it be the old man in the middle?

Tong Hu took a closer look, he was really an old man. If you put aside the relationship between the same door of Wuji Jingtianmen, this is the kind of object that should be supported to cross the road outside, and it is not too stable to walk!

A certain sword spirit said depressedly: "Shouldn't we wait a minute, are we going to bully the elderly? Are you already at the level of elder abuse in Wuji Gate?"

Tong Hu snorted, you are still old, this is not necessarily. It's hard to say how old and young are respectful and inferior in martial arts, especially in Xianmen, even if you don't have any cultivation, you can live for more than a thousand years, and your age can't be judged by your appearance at all. Some people like to cultivate into a child body as they get older, and some people are actually not too old, but their status is there, so they especially like to look old and show that they are highly respected.

However, this phenomenon is rare in the martial arts sect, because the strength is directly related to the state of the body, and few people appear as old people or children, and most of them train their bodies to be full of vitality, maintaining the youth and vigor of seventeen or eighteen years old. If you see that your opponent is an old man, everyone will feel unhappy.

Tong Hu shouted at Elder Sun, "Hey, change your opponent!"

Elder Sun said: "You can only change if you win." ”

"Then I'll throw in the towel. ”

"There is no such option as admitting defeat, the only outcome of admitting defeat is death!" Elder Sun said slowly, "Do you want to die?" Naturally, it will not hurt the Yuan Shen, but it is just a military solution. But next time, your opponent will be him. ”

Tong Hu scolded: "You are clearly in a group!" No matter how you look at it, Elder Sun looks like a big brother who is a few years older than Senior Brother Gongtian!

Elder Sun looked at Tong Hu happily and expressed his happiness at Tong Hu's depression. (To be continued......)