The Wisdom King's expression remained unchanged, as if he had been prepared, but when he saw that his sleeves were slightly bulging, his hands suddenly opened, and his wrists were wrapped around two logs, and then he swung backwards and pushed it out with all his might.

This series of actions happened in an instant, the two logs turned around, and then reversed and turned back, and what was even more surprising was that where the two logs passed, the other logs were also reversed, and for a while, dozens of wooden blocks shrouded Zhang Wuji again.

"Qiankun Great Shift?" Murong Fu muttered, his brows furrowed slightly, the Wisdom King's move was obviously similar to the Qiankun Great Shift, and even the changes in the tricks were quite similar.

His heart moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered that when he fought with the Great Sage Treasure Tree King before, the other party had also used the trick of shifting strength, although the King of Qi Heart and the King of Constant Victory had never used it, but between breathing and breathing, there was also the shadow of the Great Mind Shifting Method.

"Could it be that these people have all practiced the Great Shift of the Qiankun?" Murong Fu's heart jumped, thinking of a possibility, but he immediately felt that it was impossible, because the great shifting kung fu of these people in front of him could only be regarded as the skin, even Xiao Cheng had not reached it, or it was already another kind of martial arts, but it could not get rid of the shadow of the Great Shift.

"Maybe it's just a little bit of cultivation. In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, no longer dwelling on this matter, and raised his eyes, but saw that Zhang Wuji had already stood up from the fire, his hands crossed in front of his chest, the backs of his hands outward, and a red wall of true qi appeared in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden blocks that the Wisdom King bounced back hit the True Qi wall one after another, but after listening to a few "poofs", the end of the wooden block instantly turned red, and the entire log spread rapidly, turning into flying ashes in the blink of an eye, just like charcoal that had been burned red.

Murong Fudeng's eyes were slightly condensed, he had also practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the cultivation time was not short, but the general was not as pure as Zhang Wuji, and he could melt a piece of wood into ashes in an instant, he had always thought that this was because of the existence of the Northern Divine Skill, so that he could not maximize the power of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, but at this moment, he had a feeling that even if he cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the fullest and exerted all its power, I am afraid it would not be as good as Zhang Wuji.

When the Wisdom King saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his face was slightly stunned, and after a while, a flash of brilliance burst out of his eyes, and he smiled slightly, "Little donor, what is the relationship between the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun and you, the little monk seems to be very nervous when he looks at you?"

Zhang Wuji was slightly stunned, thinking that he had just been paying attention to the situation on his father-in-law's side and was noticed by him, and after a little groaning, he said, "He is my father-in-law." ”

"Oh!" the King of Wisdom nodded with a smile, and then said, "Why don't we make a bet between the two of us, and bet on who will lose and who will win?"

"Not how!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji shook his head and refused without thinking about it, not to mention that his father-in-law has always been at a disadvantage, he will not gamble with his father-in-law's life and death no matter what.

"Don't be busy refusing the little benefactor," the King of Wisdom waved his hand and said, "I think you can't bet on your father-in-law to lose, it's better to do this, the two of us sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, if your father-in-law loses, the little monk wins, you will borrow the Jiuyang magic cheats to the little monk, if the king of Juming loses, then you win, the little monk is in charge, how about letting the two of you go? Of course, if you want to borrow the little monk's martial arts cheats, you can also do it. ”

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, originally thought that the person in front of him was a high-ranking monk, but he didn't expect that he was so good at gambling, almost no different from the gambler in the market, and was about to shake his head to refuse, when Murong Fu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Zhang Gongzi, you and make a bet with him to lead these two people elsewhere." ”

Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed slightly, and a hesitant look appeared on his face, and only after a while did he grit his teeth and nodded, "Okay, just according to what the master said." ”

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" the King of Wisdom stroked his palms and smiled, and three wonderful words came out of his mouth.

For a while, the two of them died down and stood aside, watching the fight between Xie Xun and King Juming.

However, Zhang Wuji was not idle, he was hit by two arrows in the calf before, and then he ate a blow from the King of Wisdom in the chest, and at this moment his abdomen was uncomfortable, and he immediately secretly exercised his pranayama, and his mouth was to send a message to Xie Xun, explaining Murong Fu's plan.

Xie Xun's body paused slightly, and then intentionally or unintentionally guided King Juming to move towards the edge of the field.

At this moment, the Persian soldiers in the field kept staring at the tossing and turning of Xie Xun and King Juming, and no one paid attention to Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi, and Murong Fu came to the firewood pile where Xiao Zhao was without much effort.

"Childe!" Xiao Zhao was stunned at first, and then said that he was dazzled, blinked quickly, and shouted loudly.

Murong Fu hurriedly made a silent gesture and turned his head to look at the soldiers around him, but seeing that they didn't react, he reached out and put his hand on the firewood.

But listening to a few "poof" soft sounds, the firewood pile did not move in the slightest, Murong Fu smiled slightly, his body suddenly flew up, and landed firmly in front of Xiao Zhao.

"Childe!" Xiao Zhao's face was indescribably happy, but the corners of his eyes were flickering with tears, and he said in a low voice, "Childe, Xiao Zhao is sorry for you, you go quickly, the Persian Sect is here......"

But before she finished speaking, she felt a lightness in her hands and feet, and then her whole body was sore, and she could no longer stand steadily, and fell forward.

Murong Fu immediately took her into his arms, brushed away her messy hair, and flicked it lightly on her smooth forehead, "Silly girl, Childe will never leave you, but it's you, you have repeatedly dropped Childe, and next time, Childe will be angry!"

Xiao Zhao's face was suffocated, and then a trace of resoluteness flashed, "Never, Xiao Zhao swears that he will never leave Childe again, even if Childe doesn't want Xiao Zhao one day." ”

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and was about to say something, when at this moment, a burst of shouting and scolding sounded.

Murong Fu looked back, it turned out that his actions had been discovered by the Persian soldiers, and at this moment, dozens of people were surrounded by the audience, all drawing their swords and facing each other.

The movement here naturally alarmed the Wisdom King for the first time, but when he turned around and saw Murong Fu for the first time, his pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart, "This person's martial arts are so high that I can never match them, or ...... Let King Kuming try it first!"

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted to King Juming, "Brother Juming, don't fall in love with war, someone is going to rob the Holy Maiden!"

As soon as these words came out, King Juming, who was being disturbed by Xie Xun's struggle, was uplifted, and he slammed a punch into the void.

Xie Xun's body, which was moving quickly, suddenly stunted, and his speed became extremely slow.

Before King Juming's right fist was withdrawn, his left fist was immediately handed out, and looking at its trajectory, it was actually towards Xie Xun's head.

"What kind of martial arts is this!" Xie Xun said in a shocked tone, and between the lightning and flint, he had to raise his knife to parry, and with a loud "bang", his body involuntarily slid out, more than five feet.

King Juming didn't look at Xie Xun, turned to look at Murong Fu, but seeing that he had saved Xiao Zhao's, he couldn't help but be furious, shouted presumptuous, and rushed out wildly.

Every time he took a step, the earth trembled slightly, but the speed was also extremely fast, and in less than three breaths, he was only three or four zhang away from Murong Fu.

Murong Fu didn't want the two Treasure Tree Kings to fight each other in the current situation, so he immediately picked up Xiao Zhao and swept out in the opposite direction, but when he passed over Dai Qisi's body, he paused again, opened his hand and sucked Dai Qisi, put it on his shoulder, and ran out of the camp.

"Shoot the arrows!" Suddenly, the voice of the King of Wisdom resounded throughout the audience.

Before the words fell, in the tents around the venue, there was a loud sound, and countless arrows erupted.

Murong Fu heard the strong wind coming from behind, his heart was slightly awe-inspiring, and his body was moving rapidly, and he suddenly jumped up, dodging the first wave of feather arrows, but then the second wave of feather arrows attacked.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, his figure suddenly stopped, his hands couldn't be free, his right foot stood on the tiptoe, drew a semicircle on the ground, stomped on his heel, and landed on time, a layer of strength on the ground was like a wave, swept away, and where he passed, the arrows were scattered one after another.

But this is not over, the strength rolled away, and in an instant, he arrived in front of King Juming, he was originally following behind Murong Fu, and this time he was naturally caught off guard, and his body froze suddenly, and then he was bounced out.

Murong Fu's body was in a trance for a while, and in a few flashes, he had disappeared into the night.

"Good life and deep internal strength!" King Juming's body was bounced off for more than two feet before he could be stabilized, his face was shocked and inexplicably said, and he secretly scolded "old fox" in his heart, no wonder the Wisdom King did not make a move, but called himself to make a move, for a while, the footsteps were also hesitant, although his limbs were developed, but his mind did not seem to be simple.

"Let him go, he won't be able to run far anyway!" the Wisdom King's rather relaxed voice sounded behind him.

"You said it easily!" King Juming didn't look back, and said in a somewhat annoyed tone, "Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden has run away, and you and I will be punished!"

"Then what else can I do, this person's skill is so profound, I'm afraid that only the second elder can subdue him, don't worry, the second elder won't blame you and me for this." "The Wisdom King's face has always been breezy and calm, and it seems that he is really in his chest.

King Juming shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything more, but when he turned around, his face immediately changed, "What about the two? Don't tell me that you let those two go!"

But I don't know when Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun disappeared.

"What else can I do if I don't let them go?" the Wisdom King glanced at him slightly, "One is the Golden Retriever Lion King, killing him, I don't know how much backlash it will cause in the Ming Sect of Middle Earth, and the other is the righteous son of the Lion King, let alone killing!"

"Hmph, this can't be, that can't be, I will only play some intrigues and tricks in my life, and the problems that can be solved with my fists must be solved by the most complicated methods!" King Juming complained indignantly, but he seemed to know that it was powerful, but he didn't mention the matter of chasing and killing Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun again.

The Wisdom King's eyes looked fixedly in one direction, and a different color flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, if Zhang Wuji was here, he would definitely know that that direction was the direction he left.