Seeing that Bai Baiqiao left the small world without saying a word, Zhuge Chen, who was a guest, thought for a while and walked out with Bailong.

It was not calm outside at this time, and the bridge and the black dog occupied the north and south sides during the day, and the saber rattling. Coincidentally, Zhuge Chen and Bailong happened to appear in the middle, and they instantly became the focus of both sides.

Seeing this, Bai Baiqiao had no choice but to hold his forehead, but the black dog showed a hideous smile, led a group of subordinates behind him and walked a few steps forward, put the knife on the necks of the two and shouted at the opposite side: "Bai Baiqiao, your men are in my hands now, I advise you to get out of the way quickly, otherwise I will run out of patience and someone will have to fall to the ground." ”

Before the bridge could speak, Zhuge Chen quietly pushed away the blade on his neck, and said sincerely: "I'm not his subordinate, it's useless to threaten him with me." Also, don't put the knife so close to me, I'm afraid I'll be able to kill you. ”

When the black dog heard this, he laughed heartily and said: "You, kill us, little baby, do you have a problem with your head? You don't need grandpa to help you fix it, so you can be brighter." ”

Zhuge Chen didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, released a sword intent to force him back, and strode towards the White Bridge. The black dog clenched his fists angrily, trying to stop the other party several times, but after all, he was a little jealous of that Dao Senran sword aura, and finally decided not to provoke this piercing idea. He could feel that the other party had no intention of becoming an enemy of him, and even if the two sides really started a war at that time, the young man in white would not make a move.

The two sides played against each other, and it was a little strange that such a serious scene made Zhuge Chen so disturbed.

Bai Baiqiao smiled bitterly and looked at Zhuge Chen, who was coming to him, carefully considered his words and said: "Little brother doesn't plan to help me, if you help eat the people on the black dog's side, it's okay." ”

He has always been reluctant to cause trouble, not to mention how Zhuge Chen, who has not had a deep relationship with Bai Baiqiao, has the leisure to help him. Therefore, he just took a wooden bench from the wooden shed, sat on it leisurely and said: "The purpose of our alliance is to fight for the mountain treasure, but it does not include the hotel to solve private affairs, so Uncle Qiao, you should go on your own, and be careful not to hurt Brother Long." ”

After saying that, he leaned back in his chair, spread his hands and said that he would not participate, and began to cheer for the daytime bridge.

During the day, the bridge belly said that it was really a slippery head, so he withdrew his gaze and put it on the black dog's body. At this time, the black dog looked like an old god was there, gently pressed the tip of the knife against the neck of the white dragon, and shouted at him, like a ruffian in the market: "Don't waste your efforts, even I can see that the young man in white will not help you, otherwise I will let him go back? You just want to get a little more, and even don't hesitate to bury our friendship for more than ten years, if it weren't for Lao Tzu and my Ji people, I wouldn't have the life to see you!"

The man nicknamed Black Dog became angrier and angrier the more he spoke, and almost killed the white dragon with a single sword. Thanks to the fact that he was also a cultivator with a high realm, although he forcibly controlled the blade by luck, he still left a blood mark on the white dragon's neck.

Bai Long felt the coolness in his neck, subconsciously reached out and touched it and took a bold look. It's okay not to look at it, but when he saw the blood on his hands, he fell to the ground and cried out, "Come on...... Come and save me, he really wants to kill me, I don't want to die yet!"

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Baiqiao yelled impatiently: "Shut up for me, you useless thing!"

"See, he's such a heartless person, it really makes me feel a little sympathetic to you. The black dog grabbed the white dragon, hung him in the air, and said to his ear: "Although our loose cultivators have blood on their hands, they all have a bottom line. Unlike him, he has no bottom line and can't live long. ”

The black dog shook his wrist violently, slammed the white dragon to the ground, and then said to Zhuge Chen, who was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight: "This son listens to my advice, your alliance with Baibaiqiao to fight for the mountain treasure is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, it is better to come to my side." Don't dare to say anything else, I will definitely be able to do what I promised my son, and I won't cross the river and tear down the bridge. ”

"You ......" Bai Baiqiao was furious after hearing this, he was afraid that Zhuge Chen would defect at this time, if that was the case, he might really be robbed today. A black dog is already enough to match him, and if you add a sword qi condensed to the point that even two grandmasters have to avoid its edge, Zhuge Chen, he may really want to shed blood on the spot today.

It's really a lot of walking by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet, he's used to doing things like stabbing in the back in his life, and finally there is retribution. The most important thing is to die at the hands of a person who has a holiday with him, which can be regarded as unpredictable.

Who knew that Zhuge Chen shook his head and replied in an unquestioning tone: "Thank you Your Excellency for your kindness, it's just that I like to start from the beginning, and it's better not to do such a dishonorable thing as treachery." As for Your Excellency's kind reminder, I will definitely take it to heart, and if Uncle Qiao really does something to harm me behind my back, I will definitely not give up. ”

Listening to Zhuge Chen's dripping answer, Baiqiao actually had a joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, if he hadn't experienced a lot when he was older, he would have cried if he was a hairy boy.

The black dog glanced at Zhuge Chen with the eyes of the dead man, and then stopped looking at this stupid person in his heart. He first tied the white dragon with a thick rope and told his men to keep an eye on it, then he tightly grasped the hilt of the knife in his hand and waved his hand forward.

The next moment, the black dog and his subordinates moved in unison, bending down and rushing towards the white bridge, and the first to bear the brunt was the black dog holding the knife in both hands and the blue tendons on his face. He jumped up three steps away from the White Bridge, and shouted loudly: "Thunder!"

With his roar, the big knife smashed to the ground, causing hundreds of subtle heavenly thunderbolts to fall from the sky.

The heavenly thunder slowly climbed out along the blade, gradually condensing into a solid thunderball, and rushed towards the white bridge with a crackling sound.

Seeing this, Bai Baiqiao didn't dare to relax in his heart, but he was extremely relaxed: "You have been so capable for many years, it seems that your desire to kill me today should be in vain!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a paper fan from his waist and slammed it on the thunderball. The paper fan looks extremely fragile, not to mention a thunderball, I'm afraid that a random wooden ball can pierce it. However, this fan is different from others, and if you look closely, you can see the subtle lines of gold shining on the blades.

It was such a fan that directly defeated the thunderball, turning into a threatening thunderbolt and disappearing into heaven and earth.

The black dog stared at the paper fan, his eyes were dark, and it took a long time before he spoke: "It seems that this fan is really in your hand, didn't you keep saying that it was not something we could get?

Bai Baiqiao smiled, and there was a mocking voice to the black dog: "You still don't understand it, can you really believe my words? God bless you that people like you can live for so long, if I were a character like yours, I don't know how many years I have turned into dry bones!"

"Bastard!" the black dog shouted angrily, and decisively left his men behind, one by one, and stabbed directly at the chest of the white bridge.

But the people didn't even look at him in the daytime, just raised the paper fan and resisted the flying blade. The black dog still didn't believe in evil, and pressed down hard with both hands, but he couldn't go down even an inch.

"How is it possible? How did you reach the realm of pseudo-good luck so quickly?" the black dog finally found out, but he was equally shocked. Don't look at the fact that the two of them are only one step away from cultivation, but this insignificant step difference does not know how many heroes have been stumped.

On top of the sky, one step at a time!

The duel between the scattered cultivators was originally a comparison of whose breath was long, especially when neither side was among the immortals. There are few people like Zhuge Chen, who can kill good luck with a heavenly base. Therefore, the outcome of this battle is known, and even if the black dog really fights for his life, he may not be able to leave the daytime bridge here. What's more, the purpose of his trip was also to fight for the mountain treasure, and to use his strength on revenge, which was really unwise for a casual cultivator.

As a casual cultivator, Bai Baiqiao, who is well versed in this way, has a great determination in his heart, and puts on a strategizing expression and says: "There is nothing impossible, since you already know that I have taken another step up, then you still don't leave? Don't you know that our real purpose is Shanbao? If you really get Shanbao, you will definitely be able to go up more than one step, and it will be easy to kill me when the time comes." If I get the mountain treasure and have a good chance of making it to the next level, you won't have a chance to kill me. So the two of us might as well see the real chapter in this competition, let's let go of the grievances in front of us first! In the eyes of our casual cultivators, interests are above all else, aren't they?"

Listening to Bai Baiqiao's words that were very insightful although he was attacking his heart, the black dog nodded and said, "That's true. ”

Although the black dog was extremely reluctant, he finally clenched his fists and took one last look at the white bridge, silently put down the knife in his hand and snorted coldly, and left angrily.

Indeed, in the eyes of these loose cultivators who dance on the tip of their knives all day long, there is nothing in the world where profit is paramount. But then again, this is also a last resort, if it is really clothes to reach out for food to open their mouths, who is willing to grovel and beg for food?

Zhuge Chen understands these truths, and he has personally experienced them. In those days when he was exiled to this world after beheading the body of the god king, didn't he, the eldest son of the Zhuge family, who was also pampered, also come back to life from the disdainful eyes of others?

If it weren't for the occasional adventure that restored the cultivation of the Grandmaster of Tianlei, maybe he would have to live a life of licking blood like those scattered cultivators.

Some of the distracted Zhuge Chen was slapped by the white bridge before he came back to his senses, and the white dragon stood listlessly on the side at this time, like a child who had been taught a lesson.

Bai Baiqiao walked in front, stretched out his hand and motioned for the three of them to go to the place where Shanbao was born to take a look, and then said: "Actually, there are many people who are equivalent to the black dog cultivation in the competition for Shanbao, but we will not directly touch it, but will help you stop that Jianjiao." Therefore, the true ownership of Shanbao is still decided in your hands, and Long'er's cultivation is still low, which is not enough to win it steadily, so in the end, it still depends on you, little brother. ”

Zhuge Chen didn't shirk either, and said generously: "That's certain, you don't have to see people so much if you take people's money to eliminate disasters for others." ”

As they spoke, the three of them came to the side of a deep pit.

Below the pit was a coiled ground jiao, and many people gathered outside, staring at the blood lotus that was guarded by the earth jiao.

Di Jiao seemed to feel the hot gaze of everyone, raised his head proudly, raised his head again after a long roar in the sky, sniffed the lotus fragrance and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Zhuge Chen watched for a while, and said firmly: "This earth Jiao already has the taste of a good luck demon, are you sure you can stop this huge beast?"

Daybridge shook his head, and went down a path that had just been opened up to the bottom of the pit. Although Bai Baiqiao is not right, and what he does is a two-faced thing, his fox friends are really not few. As soon as he appeared, three or two grandmasters stepped forward to talk.

Zhuge Chen looked down at the raccoon dog of the hill, followed the gaze of the three people at the Jiao Blood Lotus, and couldn't help but immediately eat it. If you just talk about the help that this lotus helps people, it is definitely first-class for him. What he practiced was a peerless technique closely related to the lotus flower, and even when the god king body still existed, it could be said that it was difficult, not to mention that now there was even more Dao injury in his body?

Just when Zhuge Chen's thoughts were fluctuating, a roar suddenly came from below, and then the bridge also swept up and returned to the two of them, and said in an excited tone: "It seems that Shanbao is really going to be born!"