Chapter 81 The name of the departed brother
The two most difficult formations have been overcome, and everyone in the human race is naturally overjoyed, but the few people in the demon race are very nervous.
Unexpectedly, without noticing, the turtle formation was broken, and now the bear king has lost the competition again, and the two of them finally couldn't sit still, got up and frowned, and looked at the field with an ugly face.
Especially the bear king, the look of horror has not disappeared, like that, it is not like he is doubting that he has lost to humans in strength, but more like he has just seen something that makes him extremely frightened, and he is still in shock.
And the ink general opposite him was still expressionless, his chest was stirring, and his snort was snorting, as if he was calming down, and at the same time, he was also collecting the blood and qi emitted into his body.
The abnormality between the chest and abdomen has disappeared, and looking at his expression, it seems that even he himself is a little curious, and his body has changed, and he strokes his abdomen with the big hand that is already half-naked, but obviously nothing is found.
For the results of the two formations, the two chess formations who were competing in the same position also had their own perceptions.
Both battles were defeated, and she was unable to gain the upper hand at present, Kong Ling had lost her former calmness, and like the rest of her clan, she was inevitably a little nervous at this time.
What made her even more at a disadvantage was that the person who was playing against her at this time was the master of the person who had just won or lost with her, so she couldn't help but think that she might not be able to win.
And the current chess game is already unfavorable to her.
On the other hand, Jiang Li, he already has strong confidence in Mu Qing'er's piano skills, and Mo Jiang's victory made him even more overjoyed, and he was ...... for his chess skills
The die is cast!
He had already put his mind at ease, shook the treasure fan gently, and calmly responded with a smile, not pretending, but indeed relaxing physically and mentally.
After a while, ......the chess pieces in Kong Ling's hand fell to the ground, and the whole person's expression looked a little depressed.
"Mr. is clever, Kong Ling is convinced," After coming back to her senses, she first praised Jiang Li, and then laughed at herself: "I was too arrogant before, but now, compared to Mr., Kong Ling is really a little ridiculous." ”
is no longer politely shouting "Childe", but respectfully respecting "Sir", which shows that he is not a person with a small amount of energy, and he can be regarded as convinced.
"The princess is polite, the princess has a good plan, there are few people who are comparable, and she is worthy of being the princess of the spirit clan, but in this world, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and I am not the only one who can beat the princess. ”
Although she is indeed extraordinary, but what Jiang Li said, it is also a thing, even if he is confident that his chess skills are good, but he will never dare to claim the first, maybe there is one person in this capital who can beat him, and the Taoist saint who is rumored to be close to the "Heavenly Dao".
When Kong Ling heard this, he first nodded, and then shook his head, perhaps admitting that what he said was reasonable, and at the same time recognizing his own ability.
Well?
It was somewhat similar to the beginning of the battle between the two, and when she looked at the chessboard, she couldn't help frowning again, and after seeing it real, her whole body seemed to have lost her "essence, energy, and spirit", and she was a little bleak in her despair.
Then, with a sigh, he asked, "This, but is the nickname of the gentleman?"
She asked this question, just because she didn't notice it when she was just playing, but now she looked at it and found that on the three chessboards in front of her, each of them was reflecting a large black character surrounded by chess pieces.
And these three words, taken together, are - leaving my brother.
Either because of the joy after the victory, or because he was satisfied with his "masterpiece", Jiang Li smiled again and shook the fan in his hand.
He had a plan before, if he simply defeated her, how could he be worthy of the people who played before him, and how could he completely suppress the arrogance of the demon clan.
The reason why he didn't break the game until today, in addition to trying not to be visible as much as possible, is not only to break the three formations, but also to teach the other party to have nothing to say and make the other party convinced.
At this time, it was obvious that the goal was achieved, and it may have exceeded expectations, but he didn't make too much publicity, just said with a smile: "I don't dare to be a nickname, and I don't know when my relatives and friends around me have jokingly called it this." ”
"Leaving my brother...... ...... away from my brother," Kong Ling kept muttering to himself, as if he wanted to keep these three words firmly in his heart.
After breaking through the three formations, Jiang Li and the others finally lived up to expectations.
However, just as everyone was cheering, a black shadow suddenly swept past Mu Qing'er, who was collecting the piano and getting up.
"Bang!"
It turned out that it was Long Ji on the stage, and for some reason, he stabbed Jiang Li with a silver spear in his hand at this moment.
As for this obvious and at the same time aimed at his own killing intent, Jiang Li had already sensed it in advance, so he blocked it horizontally.
Fortunately, maybe it was because the other party saw that he was a mortal, so he didn't do his best, but just approached with his body.
Although the silver spear is extraordinary, the fan is also a treasure fan, and the two collide and make a sonorous sound.
However, although Long Ji's attack was blocked by him, not to mention the strength of the other party, Jiang Li's cultivation was so weak and weak at this time that he not only took a few steps backwards, but even almost fell.
And Long Ji did not continue to make a move, or at this moment, he did not dare to act rashly.
Because above his head, there was a long black stick held high, and the momentum it exuded couldn't help but blow his hair away, and there was a small purple sword, which cut his neck with a trace of blood.
That stick is naturally the "treasure" "treasured" by the monk Shifang - the Sumeru stick.
It wasn't that he reacted in time and was able to strike first, but that someone reminded him from the side, making him seem to be prepared, and the little purple sword appeared almost at the same time as the Sumeru stick.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Long Ji was able to rein in his strength in time, so Jiang Li seemed to be intact at the moment.
The two brothers have been together for many days, Jiang Li naturally knows the origin of the stick, and also understands its extraordinary, although he was a little surprised by the speed of Shi Fang's reaction, but what surprised him even more was that Hao Ran was the little sword.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, but he didn't expect that the girl was still disobedient and ran out without permission, he didn't know anything before.
At this time, the ink general, who had been feeling his own wonder, woke up, and unexpectedly, he was the last of several people to react.
Either he felt guilty for his negligence, or he was angry at the audacity of the demon clan, and he raised his gun with a "boom", protecting Jiang Li behind him, his eyes glaring at the boss, as if he would kill someone at any time.
The spectators did not expect that when it should have been the joy of a great victory, the scene suddenly became a little tense.
However, at this time, Jiang Li, although he was affected by some shocks, he himself was fine, he didn't pay attention to the thoughts of others, and he didn't look at Mu Qing'er and Mo Jiang, who were protecting him, but after receiving the fan, he looked around.
Then, as if he had finally found his target not far away, he first smiled, and then immediately became a little helpless, only to hear him ask, "Didn't you want to cultivate hard? Why did you run away without permission?"
The person asked was none other than his baby sister Jiang Yue.
is still the same as before, with a slim lilac shirt, a delicate wooden hairpin tied on his head, dressed as a man, and heroic.
It's just that her face is frosty at this time, and the killing intent in her eyes is even worse than that of Mo Jiang, and the reason for this is naturally because her brother was almost injured, or even almost killed.
Although she sometimes ridiculed Jiang Li, it was also due to the deep love between the two brothers and sisters.
The friendship between the two has been established since childhood, and then experienced many hardships, although they are not biological brothers and sisters, but even more, each other has already put each other's lives above their own, how can outsiders easily take it.
At this moment, she was carrying a purple long sword in her hand and slowly walked to the ring, threatening to kill if she didn't agree.
The shape of the long sword is similar to that of the small sword in Long Ji's throat, but it is obviously much larger, and if I have to describe it, it looks like a pair of "son and mother swords".
And the woman in Tsing Yi, who was also full of anger beside her, was naturally Tsing Yi who was "abandoned" by Jiang Li with her before.