Right now!

Lu Qinghou is a very calm person, he has his own grasp in everything he does, and he also has the certainty of winning the final victory while fighting for his life.

There were only two of them before Pu's small courtyard, and the number was very small, and with two against nine, there was no possibility of victory.

Among the major forces that have attacked the Tang Kingdom now, the Snow Country and Yin Cao are undoubtedly the strongest, followed by the Desolate and Wanxiang City.

Now, in order to kill all the battles, almost all the elites have poured out, and dozens of five realms have rushed to Xuzhou City, and now only a few grandmasters are left on the southern snow field.

The strongest people in the Tang Kingdom are Xue Hongyi and Xiao Boru.

The strongest among the desolate people is not Congpu, but Mr. Three and Mr. Big.

It's just that now Mr. Big is not out of the virtual realm, Mr. Three is in the peach forest to stop Zifei, Zifei's current strength is very strong, if the Heavenly Scroll is re-ranked, the first is still Xue Hongyi, the second is Zifei, and Fuyu can only be ranked third.

Zi Fei is a person who has overwhelmed a generation, his opponents have always been those old monsters, looking around at his peers, no one is qualified to compete with him, and no one is qualified to share half of the light.

Mr. San has now invited Zifei to go to Taolin, and the strongest person in this small courtyard is naturally Congpu himself.

Mr. Two is still worse than his master after all.

When Lu Qinghou outside the gate courtyard raised the first sword light, the people in the gate courtyard turned their heads at the same time, the power of this sword is not bad, and with the unique Haoran Qi of a scholar, the power of sword cultivation and Haoran Qi combined into one is absolutely powerful enough.

Feeling this sword, all the grandmasters were shocked, and the moment they saw the sword light, the first thought that came to their minds was Zifei won?

This thought only lasted for a moment and was immediately denied, because this sword light was not as good as Zifei, far less than it.

The sword light lit up in front of him, and in the next moment, he came three inches in front of him.

Mr. Two took a step forward, and the invisible power of sea awareness forged a barrier in front of everyone, and the oncoming sword light shattered, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked up at the two people standing outside the fence.

That's two Tang people.

Two Five Realms Grandmasters of the Tang Dynasty.

"You're here to die?" he asked.

Indeed, just the two Five Realms Grandmasters came here, and it seemed that there was no other possibility than sending them to death.

Lu Qinghou held the sword and did not speak.

Bai Yutang took a step forward, with a smile on his face that was running the hall, and said, "The two of us brothers are here to make a bet with the high priest. ”

His gaze lingered on Mr. Er's body for a moment, but finally fell on Congpu's body.

From beginning to end, Pu didn't speak, just looked down and sorted out the green leaves and frogs floating on the pool in his yard.

The second gentleman was silent for a moment and then said, "You are not from the academy, and I am also not a junior brother. ”

Bai Yutang said with a smile: "But there are many good gamblers in the world, and it's not just the academy that likes to gamble. ”

The second gentleman was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

"Bet on what?"

Bai Yutang stretched his waist and changed to a more comfortable position, looking a little lazy, but his eyes were full of light and cold.

"In the Tang Kingdom, I am known as the Ten Thousand Miles Picking Stars, so my speed is very fast, I want to make a bet with you, whether you will kill me first, or I will kill you first. ”

It sounds like madness, and madness is crazy because only a madman can say it.

Bai Yutang didn't look like a madman, but since he wasn't a madman, how could he say such a thing?

Mr. Er didn't speak, his spiritual power spread in all directions like an ocean, and he didn't find anything except the snow, and there were really only these two Tang people in front of him.

What do they rely on?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak.

Bai Yutang, who was outside the fence, continued: "And the price of the bet is very simple, if we win, you die, if you win, we die." ”

His voice is very flat, his face is very flat, and his eyes are even more flat, as if he is not talking about life and death, but whether he should drink soy milk for breakfast.

Whether to drink soy milk for breakfast or not is a trivial matter, and the outcome of today's gambling battle and life and death are also trivial matters.

Mr. Second stared at his face for a long time, then nodded and said softly, "I will win, and you will die." Bai Yutang took a step forward and said with a smile: "Before the victory is scored, Mr. Second should not say anything casually, lest he can't do it himself, and he can't hold it on his face." ”

Mr. Two stood up, and the vast spiritual power began to surge.

"Thousands of miles to the stars, I want to see how fast?"

Bai Yutang continued to walk forward, always with a signature smile on his face: "Maybe it's faster than Mr. Second imagined, maybe it's even faster." ”

There will always be snow in the South Snow Field, just like there will always be a wind when it snows, whether the wind is strong or small, this gust of wind will definitely exist, and it will not be extinguished all year round.

No one cares about the humble wind.

Even if this gust of wind can roll up a thousand piles of snow.

Bai Yutang was still walking forward, with a calm smile on his face, a gust of wind appeared at his feet, the cold wind rolled up from the bottom to the top, and the hem of his clothes was irregularly raised, and his figure suddenly disappeared there.

The gust of wind had not yet picked up, and not a single snowflake had yet reached the ground.

Bai Yutang appeared in front of Mr. Er, in fact, he rarely used weapons, before he came, he thought that he could come empty-handed, but then the shopkeeper Tong felt that he was not sure of his bare hands after all, and finally found a sword for him after a long time in the inn.

A good sword.

Bai Yutang also felt that there should be a sword at this time, for the sake of his family and country, going deep behind enemy lines, forgetting his life and forgetting death, there should be a sword beside him at such a moment, and it is best to have a pot of wine, if there is another woman who waits for her to die and holds her body and tears like rain, it is perfect.

He has all of these conditions.

So when he appeared in front of Mr. Two, there was an extra sword in his hands.

Mr. Er's strength is much stronger than him, and he is a divine cultivator.

A single thought in your head can easily become a reality.

This sword naturally couldn't pierce his body, and the power of divine cultivation condensed hundreds of invisible swords in front of him, and the long sword slapped forward like raindrops, and the collision between the sword and the sword should be able to make a sound of gold and iron, no matter what way the sword is condensed, since it is a sword, it must abide by the rules that belong to the sword.

It's just that Mr. Er's hundreds of swords pierced in front of him without any sound, and Bai Yutang, who was originally standing in front of him, also disappeared.

It's like it never happened.