Ten days have passed, Nangong Tian has looked for Zhu Yuan several times, all of them have asked Zhu Yuan to let go of Northern Tangxiong, don't care about what he did before, the most important thing is to break Yuan, can he ease down for a few days, his attitude is sincere, and his tone is gentle.

Zhu Yuan still said the same thing, pay 100,000 yuan, and things can be turned over.

Nangong Tianxin said: If I had 100,000 broken yuan, I wouldn't tell you so much.

Zhu Yuan was clear, his mouth did not move, and he insisted on breaking 100,000 yuan.

On the seventh day, Niu Mang really couldn't bear it, you want someone else's broken yuan, why pull me in every time, he really can't bear it, although I love broken yuan, but the gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

"You said that 100,000 yuan was given to me, so I only need 50,000, okay?"

Zhu Yuan looked sideways, very surprised, sneered in his heart, and said: "General Niu said so, if the deadline is 100 days, I have no opinion." ”

Niu Mang's axe handle was on the ground, very depressed, and said, "Okay." ”

Nangong Tian thanked Niu Mang: "Thank you, General Shenlong." ”

Niu Mang said: "Brotherly love is the most precious. Cherish it. I used to have it too. ”

There was a look of sympathy in the eyes of the two.

Zhu Yuan understood in his heart, didn't explain much, walked to the front alone, and continued to feel the avenue.

At night, the night was very dark, and I couldn't see my fingers, and the moon was like a lonely lamp in the clouds.

Niu Mang followed Zhu Yuan every step of the way, in the corner of the courtyard, waiting quietly, as if he knew that this period was not peaceful.

The Freedom Alliance can be divided into five levels: the Supreme Command Presbyterian Church, the Elite Regiment, the Twin Heavens Regiment, the Regular Regiment, and the Low-level Regiment. The number of people is uneven, some five or six people are elite regiments, and some hundreds of people are not low-level regiments, mainly based on combat effectiveness.

There are two organizations in the Freedom Alliance that even the five major forces dare not wipe their hair lightly, and it can be said that the lifeblood of the alliance is the Elders' Church and the Twin Heavens.

The Council of Elders is composed of the ten strongest group leaders and has supreme power, especially the three Supreme Elders in the Council of Elders, who can be said to be the three alliance leaders, all of whom have mysterious origins and monstrous combat power.

Shuangtian Mercenary Group, rumored to be a team founded by the mercenary god Gai Shuangtian himself, the leaders of the past generations have his bloodline and heritage, extraordinary combat power, and have a unique position in the Freedom Alliance, and one of the three great elders, there must be one of the Shuangtian Group. This is not a well-known rule.

The Freedom Alliance is a product of the City of Mercenaries, so he indirectly has the responsibility of protection, and the ten elders are very aware of this, and the elders of the past generations have not dared to disobey, and they have been in Tai'an, but recently, a gust of wind has drifted from there, saying that two of the three elders are going to give up their responsibilities and go to other places.

As soon as this news came out, many mercenaries gasped in their hearts, they were all in the existence of the five major forces, and once they lost the protection of the alliance, their lives were in danger.

The news has not been confirmed, it has been said for several months, but there has been no substantive change, many people from the beginning of the panic, become suspicious, but many people also began to make other plans, after all, nothing will come out of nowhere, there must be a reason.

Xiao Xue knew very well in her heart that without the protection of the Freedom Alliance, his family would definitely come to her, at that time, she would live the life of a trapped beast that was worse than death before, she wanted to escape, she wanted to live a free life.

Xiao Xue was on the eaves, and the whole person looked lonely and desolate.

There are beautiful women in the peerless generation, living in seclusion in the empty valley, white clouds and good families, scattered with grass and trees. Perhaps this melancholy poem of the ancient sage Du Zimei can summarize Xiao Xue's situation.

The wind, the desolation, the night, like ink, the moon, radiate brilliance, make people intoxicated.

The air faintly smelled of blood, and there seemed to be a few shadows passing through the night, Xiao Xue was silent, she knew that her fate would change with the night, and they never gave up after escaping for so long.

She complained in her heart, but there was no other way, an empire needed to develop, and sacrificing children was necessary.

But why me?

A gust of wind, mysteriously and euphemistically came to the temple two dragons playing with pearls, stood straight, facing Xiao Xue, the whole person was shrouded in black mist, only her eyes shot out of shock, as if she could see through her thoughts.

The voice did not carry any emotion, and said: "Princess, the Freedom Alliance is not peaceful, should we leave, the people of the family seem to have found out." ”

Xiao Xue frowned lightly, and her teeth opened slightly: "Strange soldier, you go, I'm not worthy of you doing this." It's not worth it. I'm not as good as you think. They will hurt you. ”

A slight pattern shot out of the black mist, and the voice was still the same: "Princess, I won't give up." I will keep you safe forever. ”

Xiao Xue's eyes flashed with tears, and she said, "Strange soldier, why are you doing this? We are different people. If you do this, you will only lose both. Let's go. ”

The black mist seemed to be surging, extremely unstable: "Never." I'm not going to let them hurt you in the slightest. I will be your patron saint, and they will be frightened when they smell it. ”

Xiao Xue's delicate figure stood at the top of the palace, with a fairy smell, and there were tears in her eyes, and she said to Nie Qibing: "Perhaps, the meeting between the two of us was a mistake. I'll kill you, Brother Odd Soldier. ”

Nie Qibing smiled indifferently and said: "A gentleman has something to do, something not to do, I am not afraid of the god of war, just Xiao Guo, what am I afraid of." ”

Bang Bang Bang · ·

A round of applause came out of nowhere.

"Who did I say, it turned out to be Miss Xiao's tryst with the Dao Pattern Master here. Originally, I shouldn't have bothered, but the moon was dark and the wind was high, the lonely men and widows, and the firewood was blazing, and I was worried that the little girl would be deceived and let people succeed. I came up to remind me. Zhu Yuan knocked on Erlang's leg, holding a sawdust in his mouth, and said lightly.

Nie Qibing didn't know who Zhu Yuan was, but Zhu Yuan knew him very well, Wuyunzi's direct disciple, the battle against Xiao Guotian was undefeated, in the mysterious list level, Zhu Yuan was only the last level, and he was the fifth level, so far, he was just a battle.

No matter what the outcome of that battle is, Nie Qibing can definitely be regarded as Zhu Yuan's strongest opponent in the Battle of the New Gods.

The New Gods War knockout tournament is very flexible regardless of time, region, age, sect, and country restrictions.

He appeared just to get rid of those who occupied the quota, this is a fight, a way of fighting to the death.

It's like the way of the Taoist. To seek truth from the false, the opportunity has been achieved.

Xiao Xue was as calm as water, and said coldly: "Young Master Zhu Yuan, you have misunderstood. Odd Soldier is my older brother, and I've known him for a long time. If you're okay with anything else, just leave. We're good. ”

When Zhu Yuan heard this, he picked his nose in embarrassment and said, "It seems that he is disliked, okay." Then you should be careful. ”

"Thank you, Master Zhu. ”

Nie Qibing had a feeling that he was very familiar with this person, similar to facing his master, but he couldn't say it there, he thought about it repeatedly, and died without a problem.

Could it be him?

It wasn't until Xiao Xue said his name that he suddenly realized that he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha, who am I, it turned out to be you, a thief. ”

The laughter penetrated through the pillars, and after a while, Niu Mang flashed out and landed firmly behind Zhu Yuan, asking about things.

Zhu Yuan shook his head and just said, "There are some things that must be solved." ”

Niu Mang consciously retreated ten meters and intercepted Ma Heng and Nangong Tian.

Nie Qibing said with a smile: "Zhu Yuan, the Dao pattern genius at the foot of the Nine Words Ding Imperial City, actually ran to the Freedom Alliance, it is really a narrow road." ”

If Zhu Yuan hadn't been because of Nie Qibing's identity, he would never have appeared.

He's not a nosy guy.

Zhu Yuan said: "Hey, the road is narrow, and I exaggerated it. We can be regarded as brothers in the same sect, but you are a direct line, and the master is more partial to me. ”

Nie Qibing sneered: "Bold, Master Wuyun is not something that a thief like you can blaspheme. Hand over the Cloudless Sword. I can let you go. ”

The black fog around the surroundings gradually dissipated, and Nie Qibing revealed his true face.

At a glance, he looks like a wall, with sword eyebrows, a face like a knife, muscles in pieces, well-developed limbs, a hundred catties of iron swords on his back, his naked upper body is surrounded by thick steel on his arms, his lower body is barefoot, and under his body, a cloud character involuntarily emerges.

He is majestic, and the Dao Pattern Technique has given birth to a slight immortal rhyme, wandering in the void.

The feeling he gave Zhu Yuan was even slightly higher than that of the White Dragon Holy Son.

"I don't have an opinion, I just need you to take it yourself. This is the Battle of the Clouds, see which of us is more qualified to have the Cloudless Sword. ”

Zhu Yuan retracted the appearance of the ruffian, spit out the sawdust, and took out the cloudless sword, with a rigorous attitude, not daring to be careless.

The body begins to change and becomes one with the gods. Kuiyun, the stars emerge and wander around.

"Okay, I'd like to see what qualifies you, a thief, to have a cloudless sword. ”

With a wave of his hand, countless patterns converged around him, and the killing array was pervasive, which could be described as vast.

The bodies of the two slowly rose until they were more than a kilometer, fifty or sixty zhang apart.

An enchantment appeared involuntarily, this is to prevent the aftermath of the battle from harming others.

Xiao Xue said: "You two, why is this. ”

Nangong Tian came to him and said, "Nie Qibing, according to legend, he is the descendant of Wuyunzi, and he has obtained all the mantles of Daowen Master Wuyunzi, Zhu Yuan, who has the Wuyun Sword, can be regarded as half of the Wuyun disciple." There will definitely be a fateful battle between the two. ”

Xiao Xue frowned, he was faintly worried.

This kind of indescribable emotion, it is said that it is worried, it cannot be counted, it is said that it is afraid, it is even more impossible, what it is, she can't say it.

She forced herself to calm down, retreated a hundred meters, and joined Niu Mang and the others to watch carefully.

Zhu Yuan smiled very happily and said, "Since I accept the Cloudless Sword, it means that I am also a Cloudless disciple. Therefore, it must not be counted as stealing. I, Zhu Yuan, am above board and above, and I will never do anything uncompromising. ”

Niu Mang was disgusted, and subconsciously said: "It's not ashamed to say this. ”

Nangong Tian naturally knew why, and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, you understand people." ”

Nie Qibing laughed and said: "Hmph, don't talk nonsense, only one point, in this battle, whoever loses, who gives up the Cloudless Sword, and cuts off all the Dao patterns in the Cloudless Divine Fang." Would you like to?"

When Xiao Xue heard this, she stopped: "Brother Qibing, you can't do this. Zhu Gongzi he... Able to defeat the White Dragon Son. ”

The so-called concern is chaos.

Nangong Tiandao: "Don't worry." You should know how powerful the God of War is, can't it compare to the White Dragon Holy Son?"

Xiao Xue's beautiful eyes flickered, and she stopped talking.

Nie Qibing smiled: "Princess, don't worry, I will never embarrass you." ”

"Zhu Yuan, I have been famous for many years, you are just emerging from the limelight, I am a bit of a bully to you, in this battle, you can use all the exercises and Dao patterns, I only use Dao patterns. I, Nie Qibing, will never bully you. If you lose, I admit it, if you lose, the Cloudless Sword will be mine, and you can't call yourself a Cloudless disciple. ”

Zhu Yuan said: "Okay." He is worthy of being a downright person. ”

The night was as dark as ink, the night breeze was blowing, and a few jackdaws screamed.

In the sky, like a halo of light, competing with the moonlight, the two people in it, standing opposite each other, on one side of the sword mighty, the dao pattern is profound, and the power is amazing.

On the other side, the immortal rhyme is full of immortal rhyme, the level of the Dao pattern killing array is endless, the black mist is surging, and there is lightning endowment in it, gold energy, with a muffled thunder array, the burly man does not move at all, and the whole body is shocked and pierces dozens of meters, like a barefoot immortal descending to earth.