The sky is already bright, perhaps indicating something, today's clouds and fog are very heavy, and it is difficult to see a human figure within ten steps of the weight. The mist was shrouded, and the mountain of hatred was buried in layers of clouds and mist, faintly revealing the swarthy mountain. The sun shines, the clouds are whiter, the pines are greener, and the stones are more strange. Flowing clouds are scattered between the peaks, and the clouds come and go, unpredictable. When the wind is calm and the waves are calm, the sea of clouds is fluttering for thousands of acres, the waves are as flat as a mirror, and the mountain shadow is picturesque. In the distance, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the peak is like a flat boat swaying gently. Closely, it seems to be within reach, and people can't help but want to touch the wisp of tenderness in the clouds.

When he saw that it was dawn, he stopped running wildly with the big black, stood by the well, and washed himself over and over again with cold water. I want to wash Da Hei, but Da Hei dodged it early, and I don't know why Da Hei would resist taking a bath so much, but fortunately, there is not much smell on his body, otherwise Bu Li will definitely find an opportunity to throw Da Hei into the creek and wash it well.

After eating a little, he sat on the only big rock in the small courtyard with nothing to do, and smoked a cigarette with Dahei. The big black eyes in the thick fog looked a little scary.

"Can you win?" said Daikoku, still a little worried. Although he didn't know the result of the Dao at this time, he didn't know the result of the Dao, even if he told himself for sure that he could win, he wouldn't believe it. But I just want to ask, otherwise I will be even more apprehensive.

"The ghost only knows that he said, after fighting, what do you want to do so much. Bu Li didn't boast about Haikou, and he didn't fight Wu Zongfei. Even if he had been beaten, now Wu Zongfei has made a one-eyed cold wind Laoshizi as a carved beast, which sounds very powerful. The main thing is that this kind of guy has never heard of before, and he will maintain a certain respect for the unknown, no matter who it is.

"Can't you pretend to be mighty or domineering?" The big black eyes blinked in the thick fog, and he seemed a little nervous to look like this. After all, the opponent who is going to fight in a bloody battle today is a third-order pattern carving powerhouse, a third-order! In the past, when I was in Xishan, I didn't even dare to think about what kind of powerful existence it was. It's only been more than a month, how can it be inseparable from Buli's life?

"Most people's lives are like a thong, and they have to leak when they pretend to be a force. Bu Li took a puff of smoke, melted into the thick fog, and disappeared, "If it is useful, I will pretend to be forced every day, and I don't have to work so hard to cultivate." ”

"But you have to be like a general on a war or something, and you can't say something impassioned. Big **: "Boost your morale, it's always good." ”

"I said, will you be enthusiastic and rush up to fight with Wu Zongfei?" Bu Li asked sneeringly.

"Rub, you think I'm stupid? Of course not. Da Hei looked at Bu Li with disdain, as if he was looking at a **.

"What's the use of not saying it?" asked Bu Li rhetorically.

Da Hei smoked a cigarette with his head in his head and was silent. On the broken dragon platform, Da Hei heard Bu Li's sonorous and powerful words, I have a dream, and at that time, even Da Hei's lazy heart was faintly boiling. Is it that the feeling is too bizarre and I want to experience it again?

The small green eyes, the red fireworks, and the thick fog that could not be dissolved turned into a strange picture in front of Bu Li's eyes. Da Hei rarely ponders, rarely uses his brain to think about anything, and all the thoughts of this lazy man are spent on how to eat, drink, sleep, and prostitute well.

Not to mention, it's really a good young man. Bu Li thought to himself and smiled.

"You want to win, if you lose, what will others think of you? I always feel that whether it is the flying Yu Ze or the white-bearded old man who came later, they are watching, if you win all the way, you can have whatever you want. If you lose, you're gone. Da Hei rarely used such deep words to say things, and suddenly said this, he was a little unaccustomed to it, and he looked at Da Hei carefully for a long time, and was sure that this was indeed said by his lazy black bear hunting pet.

After a while, Bu Li sneered: "Don't care too much about other people's opinions, I'm not a pair of panties, I have to follow whatever fart they have." What is the difference between me fighting and dying for those benefits and the great test of the bereaved family? It's just the size of the benefits. The purpose of our coming to Hate Mountain is to learn soul art and see what the power of this world is like. Make yourself stronger, it's my thing, others can't take it casually, that's all, it has nothing to do with Yu Ze and Du Tianci. ”

Da Hei thought about it, and what Bu Li said seemed to make some sense, but it was plausible. The bear's brain was a mess of mush, and Da Hei didn't bother to think about it, to refute Bu Li's words.

Since he was too lazy to think about it, Da Hei didn't want to. My mind went blank and I was in a daze. After smoking, Da Hei stretched his waist for a long time, and with a "ang" sound, it shattered a few thick fogs.

"You are spiritual, whether you are dead or alive today, it is basically yours. Bu Li was smoking, and he didn't seem to care about life or death.

"Of course, which time is not Lao Tzu's overall situation. The big black man stood up, his hands tapping on his chest, but he also had the air of a hegemon in the mountains and forests. It is rare to see a black bear as tall as a brown bear, and this guy is a big animal in the forest.

"To be honest, today I felt bad, very bad. Bu Li's words suddenly became gloomy, this kind of frustrating words Bu Li usually rarely speaks, but after thinking about it, Da Hei will not have any morale, whether it is an incentive or a blow, it is all like that, "If I have three long and two short, you can help me take Cai Xiaoxian to find her people." ”

"Roll the calf, if you die, it's no wonder that Cai Xiaoxian can live. When you all die, I will run to the depths of the western mountains, countless female bears, and live like a fairy. Da Hei said.

Hearing countless female bears, Buli suddenly fell into a trance, this sentence really has no sense of substitution, and it is a little disobedient.

"Why are you so depressed? It is said that the tattoo hunter who has just turned into a second-order is at the time of high spirits. Big Black approached and sniffed something carefully with his nose.

"It's just a feeling, I can't say anything about this kind of thing. But it's nothing, in fact, I'm worried about you, even if it is, I don't think I can die, you're different. Buli sighed and said.

Hearing Bu Li say this, Da Hei was smelling like a dog, and suddenly shivered, the black hair on his whole body stood up, and his fat body trembled twice.

"Rub, step away from you, there is no reason to scare Lao Tzu. ”

"It's just casual talk, not real. You said those guys who gambled, should I win them out of the bank?"

Da Hei looked at Bu Li viciously, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Of course!"

At this moment, someone knocked lightly on the courtyard door, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes. "Step off the road.

"I am on the orders of Fan Jiaoxi, and I have come to pick you up to participate in the bloody battle. "The person outside the door is a disciple of the outer sect of the Hate Mountain Sect, his words are plain with a little excitement, and he is away from speculation, I don't know what this guy is happy about, maybe how much money has been pressed in the gambling plate, waiting for the money to be divided after he dies?

"Hmm. Bu Li responded, tidied up the clothes on his body, moved briefly, and there was no restraint in his body, and then he walked out of the city with Da Hei.

"Hello junior brother, please come with me. "The disciples of the outer sect of the Hate Mountain Sect did not have a cold eyebrow against Bu Li, Bu Li's fierce reputation has been widely praised in the outer gate of the Hate Mountain Sect, otherwise the bloody battle between a second-order tattoo hunter and a third-order tattoo soul master, which one is willing to open a bet to win or lose, is almost the same as sending money.

Because of this, the outer disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect were polite to Bu Li.

Bu Li didn't think there was anything strange, smiled and returned the salute, and followed the disciples of the outer sect of the Hate Mountain Sect into the white mist.

With this fog, I should have some advantages, Bu Li speculated. The footsteps of the outer disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect in front were not fast or slow, and they kept walking out of the compound of the outer disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect. The courtyard is a little deserted, maybe the outer disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect have already gone to wait to see the excitement?

Where to know the way, the Book of Blood War is rare in the Soul Lan Continent. The Soul Lan Continent respects the strong, so every bloody battle will attract onlookers from the surrounding people. It's a tradition, and it's not about rules.

"This senior brother, may I ask Senior Brother Wu Zongfei that they have all arrived?" Bu Li asked. Calling Wu Zongfei a senior brother, the words were extremely plain, as if he had been called for many years, and he came casually. People who don't know the way of the road, where can they hear that Bu Li is going to fight Wu Zongfei to the end today.

"It's all here, and then I remembered that you didn't know the way, so let me take you there. "The outer disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect was not embarrassed to leave, and he had something to say.

I'm really a big name, Bu Li laughed at himself in his heart. However, at this time, Bu Li noticed that he seemed to have forgotten one thing, that is, the location of the bloody battle...... It's really a pig's head and a pig's brain, how could he forget such an important thing? And he thinks that he has experienced a hundred battles, just like a rookie.

Step away from the obsessive cultivation, there is indeed some omission. I blame myself in my heart, maybe I've been in a worried mood, that's the relationship between this, Bu Li thought.

"Senior brother, where is the venue for the bloody battle?" asked Bu Li.

"Huh?" The outer disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect stood in place with some surprise and looked back at Bu Li. It's really rare to see such a big person as Bu Centrifuge, with a weak enemy and a strong enemy, not to mention for the time being, I don't even know where the bloody battle is, the outer disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect secretly made up their minds, and they are ready to turn around and add to Wu Zongfei again, so as to make a good profit.

"The bloody battles are all the same place, and it is said that it is nothing, it is the martial arts arena that I hate the Mountain Sect. The outer disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect said, "Actually, there is not much difference from the Heavenly Gift Platform in your Great Test of the Lost Clan. ”

This was the first good news that Buli heard this morning. In that case, there should be nothing wrong with this omission.

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