Chapter 432: Waiting for Questioning and Borrowing a Knife
"In other words, the battle in Hulukou that made countless soldiers and monks review many times after the war and still feel that it was unbelievable was his little plan?" Wu Gong pointed to the robed figure in the Xuanguang Mirror and asked with a surprised expression.
He had indeed heard his clansmen talk about the Battle of Wuli before, and the most talked about of them was the Battle of Hulukou and the Battle of Breaking the City that finally ended, and the two battles that attracted the attention of countless monks on the ancient land had the back of the young man.
But he only heard it, but he had never seen it, so in his impression, the Terran man named Chen Ge should have a fierce and fierce appearance with a big waist and a round tiger's back, but he didn't expect that when he saw it now, it was 108,000 miles away.
"That's right, it's my second brother's doing. Qing Fengjiu grinned and said unceremoniously.
Even if he made immortal feats and became famous all over the world, he was still accepted as a student by the academy and then shook the wilderness, didn't he have to call himself a big brother when he met.
Bai Luohua squinted at Qing Fengjiu when she heard this, and after the latter noticed her fierce gaze, she closed her mouth with two fingers very interestingly.
In fact, regarding the Spring Hunt, including the real relationship between the three of them and Ji Ge, they had never mentioned it to anyone since the three of them returned to the Demon Domain.
After all, the latter's identity is extremely special, and Bai Luohua also knows the importance of it.
Therefore, it is reasonable that Wu Gong did not know before.
It's just that now Bai Luohua took the initiative to bring up Ji Ge's identity because she felt that there was no need to hide this matter from Wugong, after all, she couldn't be clearer about the latter's temperament.
"Sister Luohua, is what he said true?" Wu Gong pointed at Qingfengjiu, opened his mouth wide and asked with a face full of consternation.
Bai Luohua nodded slightly, and said to him in her heart: "He, Ji Ge and Yan Yan of the Beixuan Holy Land have indeed worshipped. ”
After confirming that the news was correct from Bai Luohua, Wu Gong poured a sip of wine and forcibly suppressed the waves on the heart lake.
He now regrets a little why he listened to his father's words and went back to the Northern Stygian Sea and then missed the spring hunt, otherwise the young man who is destined to be famous in the future in the Xuanguang Mirror will be his second brother.
"Do you think I'm still in time?" After muttering for a long time, Wu Gong suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence.
but
Qing Fengjiu, who was very familiar with his temperament, smiled, pointed at himself, and said, "Why don't you shout big brother?"
Bai Luohua and Yunsheng Linglong on the side glanced at each other, and they both rubbed their eyebrows and sighed.
Northern Xuan Holy Land.
Yan Yan, who was dressed in black, put his fingers together and turned slightly, and the two sword qi in mid-air that were strong enough to leave a cut mark in the void quickly flew back into the sword box as if he had a heart.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "buzzing" vibration sound, and the sword box slowly closed after the sword qi dissipated.
Then, Yan Yan, whose eyes were shining, carried the huge sword box standing in front of him behind his back.
Not far away, in the huge Xuanguang mirror, was the face that was extremely familiar to him.
From the man's demeanor, Yan Yan knew that the man had opened the knot in his heart, so he was relieved.
"Second brother, you can study in the academy with peace of mind. Yan Yan stared at that face, bit his lip and whispered, "When I can control all the flying swords in this sword box, I will go to you, second brother." ”
In the previous spring hunt, he and Ji Ge and the immortal saint Baili Sake fought against Forsythia's green-armored army, and that day he stopped a wave of fierce gunrain with a sword qi array.
At that time, the only flying swords he could control were five in the sword box behind him.
Clove. Chill. Promote weaving. Morning face. Never sleep.
I still remember that at that time, the already psychic Buyehou was very unruly and made himself ugly in front of his second brother.
But now, if you are as rebellious as you don't sleep, you can move your sword as you like, like an arm and a finger.
And in addition to the Nightless Hou, the two flying swords just now are called the Intestineless Boy and the Cicada.
That is to say, among the ten flying swords in the sword box, except for the three flying swords of Nali Yunzi, Bansheng Gua and Man Jianghong, he has been able to control the remaining seven flying swords.
As soon as he thought of this, Yan Yan, the innate sword embryo of the Beixuan Holy Land, was destined to have a promising future in the future, and said in a deep voice: "You must wait for me." ”
Qingxiao School Palace.
Since Bai Luohua and Yan Yan have seen the Xuanguang Mirror and seen the current Ji Ge, the same is naturally true of Baili Sake.
Dressed in a snow-white long dress, her eyebrows and eyes were like mountains, and her peerless woman's eyes were closely fixed on the mysterious light that suddenly appeared in front of her where the spirit rhino came
Mirror.
In those eyes, there are autumn waves, looking forward to the brilliance.
She looked at the face in the Xuanguang mirror that she thought about day and night, her lips opened slightly, but she was always silent.
After a long time, she looked at the thin face and muttered in a daze: "Thin, it seems that you have suffered a lot, and then let you be so strong." ”
But soon she smiled with crooked eyebrows, "It's worthy of the person I like in Baili Sake." ”
This is the man she recognized as a hundred miles of sake, who can make outstanding feats in the place where the smoke of gunpowder rises, can make Xuan Heru send an edict from the Academy as a layman, and can handle it calmly under the attention of everyone.
"But..."Baili Sake glanced at the girl beside Ji Ge, blinked, and then she gently leaned on the bookcase, and under the delicate chin was the arm as white as jade lotus, she wrinkled her nose, "Forget it, I'll wait until we meet to ask you about this kind of thing." ”
Protoss, Middle-earth.
Chengtian Tower.
Cao Zhi, the Holy Son of the Protoss, looked at the person in the Xuanguang Mirror in front of him, smiling and not saying a word.
He really didn't expect that night movement~ chaos not only took his life, but the big man of the human race was involved.
What surprised him the most was that he was now being elected by the academy.
That is to say, from now on, if I want to deal with him, I will involve the Holy Master of the Human Race, the Master of the Heavens and the Hundred Races.
"It's really hard for me. After pondering for a long time, Cao Zhi looked at the chess game in front of him, which was already full of black and white and had nowhere to go, and said leisurely.
"Since that's the case, then you might as well let someone else settle first. Suddenly, Cao Zhuangyuan, who was on the Langya list, seemed to have thought of something, and the essence in the depths of his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth provoked a meaningful smile.
If he was not mistaken, the figure in the mirror tonight had fallen into the eyes of all the big people in the wilderness.
Some people will be indifferent, some people will be curious, and of course there will be people who hold grudges.
The game in front of you is not about taking the lead.
As long as someone takes the lead, he will naturally help at that time.
Cao Zhi, who was sitting alone on the top of the Chengtian Tower, took out a white seed and gently tapped his forehead, his eyes were half-narrowed, and he said with a smile: "What is this called in the words of their human race? Oh, by the way, it is a knife to kill." ”