Ye Shenghan, Lan Ruoci's expression was not very good when he mentioned this name.

Tang Qian also noticed this: "What?"

Lan Ruoci shrugged: "It's nothing, although he is rarely used, after all, we are going to assassinate rather than fight, but as long as we use him, someone will definitely die." ”

Tang Qian wondered: "Why is this?"

Lan Ruoci said: "When we use him, it must be when our mission is not going well, the target is not killed, or we have killed people but we have not retreated, at this time, we need his plan to complete the whole operation." Saying this, Lan Ruoci's face was even worse: "His decision has always been the most correct, but he doesn't think about 'miracles' at all." Maybe', in his opinion, things with a small chance will not happen, so he can use one person to send him to death and will not bet that the other party can't catch up, and if two people can attract each other's attention and let us complete the kill, he will decisively abandon these two people, in his eyes, emotions are emotions, plans are plans, even if we have known each other for decades, it is still the case, I think that if one day my role is not as big as it is now, and it happens that I need to sacrifice, he will not hesitate to give me up. ”

Lan Ruoci said with certainty: "If no one can control the means of abandoning the son, he can win the victory with only a small price from an objective point of view." ”

Bai Meng said on the side: "So he is what you call specialized warfare, and among you outsiders, he is probably a master who is proficient in cannibalism?"

Lan Ruoci nodded genuinely: "That's right." ”

Bai Meng could only say: "You outsiders are really strange. ”

Outsiders are indeed strange.

Before entering the battlefield at the beginning, Hua Suwen was vaguely worried that the group of monks who had not listened to her instructions at the beginning would have a lot of actions beyond her calculations when they came here.

Two hundred and sixteen people, not too much, no less.

It's already a tenth of all the monks who have entered the monks.

And among them, Hua Suwen is not most worried about the seven lone monks, they are actually not very different, at most they are partners to protect themselves, but the bad sects, I am afraid that they want to try to win the sky.

The human heart is complex and simple.

Hua Suwen probably knew their minds when he heard about these sects at that time, and he entered without knowing the detailed rules of the battlefield, probably because he was very happy, or it could be said that he was eager for quick success, but in the end, he may have been pressed too badly by those major sects, and entered the five sects, three of which were medium sects, and two were inferior sects, which were very different from the people of the Open Sect and the Northern Underworld Dao people.

This disparity creates imbalances, and imbalances create chaos.

Maybe a little guidance......

It is another good move of the sea of blood among the Terran monks.

The seven solitary cultivators are actually from a mountain range in the south of Zhongzhou, and the relationship between the seven of them is not good in the local area, and even the relationship between the two of them is like an enemy, if they meet in that mountain, they will not die.

These two

One is called Fu Gu and the other is Sun Maoxin.

It's night.

At this time, the two of them were roasting a hare, and in their hands there was a simple cup chopped from mountain bamboo, in which there was mountain spring water.

The two clink glasses.

Is it poisonous? Or is it an anesthetic?

Not really. Water is just water, and the so-called hatred between people can easily dissipate in the face of something even more terrible.

There were seven people around the fire, and the seven people of Ye Xiu entered together at the beginning, and fortunately in a place, Fu Gu and Sun Maoxin had just met and had a big fight, and the other five people watched, until one of them was attacked by a monster and directly ate half of his head, they finally realized a very important thing.

This is not your own mountain, nor is it a lawless place where you can recklessly settle your previous grievances.

The Fa here is very simple, live.

That monster is extremely powerful, it has attacked and killed many monks before, and the remaining six people were each injured, and finally worked together to kill the monster, it was Sun Maoxin's last kill, and he instantly gained huge strength, but he did not continue to deal with the ancient killer.

They're going to live here.

If you don't die, if you don't get killed by youkai, or if you kill more youkai, you're not causing chaos for the human race.

"I said, Fu Gu, isn't your name a combination of the name of the big devil named Fu Er and the name of Dr. Ji Gu? I said do you have any in-law relationship with that Fu Er?" said this is a woman, named Xu Hong, although her face is delicate, but she sits on a big horse and crosses the knife, her speech is also rough, and her voice is still glutinous, giving people a strange and refreshing feeling.

You won't get drunk when you drink mountain spring water, but if this kind of joke had come out before, Fu Gu might have another Xu Hong who would fight every day.

In the past few days, I have experienced life and death much more than in the mountains.

After life and death, it doesn't matter the details of these words.

Fu Gu said: "That Fu Er is a monster, he doesn't know what the surname is, just made a name, but I was a little unlucky, he chose my surname, and I can't compare with Dr. Ji Gu, he can have back and forth under such a terrible Fu Er demon." "Before, they saw the battle between Fu Ercheng and Zhong Tianshi in the city, although it was short, but it made several people deeply shocked.

The so-called monks, this is the case, when they see the real peak, they will be fascinated, and even Ji Gu, who had been defeated by Fu Er at that time, has become "the other party is too strong", so he "regrets" to defeat Fu Er.

"If he were here, he would tell you that you deserve to be the same as him. A warm voice said, there was no magic here, and there were no visions of monks, but his words seemed to have some power.

Of the seven wild cultivators, one is dead, and there are still seven people sitting here.

"Master of Life, I heard that you and that Mr. Tang Qian are also friends?"

This seventh person is a lifelong monk.

A lifelong monk also happened to meet this group of people, and they happened to be together

Here, three of these six people are warriors, three are strategists, and they have killed more than a dozen monsters in the past few days, each of them either has the strength of ten people, or there are nearly 100 soldiers under him.

It's a very powerful force.

The lifelong monk said: "The little monk walked in all directions, and he used his good feet to avoid a lot of monsters, and then it was probably determined that the monster camp was located in the north, and in the south, the human monks cut out four or five forces, which is what the little monk is really worried about." ”

"Four or five?" Fu Gu said strangely.

"It's probably just a few guys who can't even do big things, don't cultivate enough, don't have good spells, and when they come here, everyone is getting closer, and they want to realize their boring ambitions. "This is a scholar who speaks, his analysis is very accurate, this person's name is Xuan Xueming, probably the most reasonable among the seven wild cultivators.

The lifelong monk nodded: "Four or five places are just imaginary numbers, they are relatively large forces known to the little monk, and the forces that are still growing and connected don't know how many." ”

Xuan Xueming said: "At this time, the monsters can become one and concentrate their strength, maybe what we lack is a leader who can absolutely make people obey." ”

The lifelong monk sighed: "In fact, according to the reputation of cultivation, Lu Bu is the most suitable for his predecessors, but the little monk has been looking for many days, but he doesn't know where he is, and no monk has heard his name." ”

Xu Hong said: "Master, why don't you tell us who is powerful now, and several sects near the mountain range where we are located have some relationship with us, maybe I can persuade some sects to join forces." ”

Xuan Xueming said: "With the reputation of a lifelong master, it may be possible to unite many forces to form the strongest force, and those scattered separatist forces can be combined in one place." ”

The monk's eyes were flat: "The little monk can't do it." ”

This sentence is very straightforward, it's not that the little monk is unwilling, it's not that the little monk can't.

But the little monk can't.

If it doesn't work, it won't work, and the monks don't speak.

The lifelong monk explained seriously: "There are actually a lot of miscellaneous studies in the Little Monk Society, but if you talk about wisdom, you are not as good as Tang Qian, if you talk about the art of war, maybe you are not as good as Ji Gu, who knows a little bit of everything, if you talk about fame, it is not as good as Lu Buwei's predecessors, he is not as good as his predecessors in the North Underworld, but he is a real return to emptiness, and he can suppress those monks." What the little monk can do is to use the little monk's reputation and strength as much as possible, run around, and unite the monks. ”

Time is precious, and the monks of his life have heard that those monsters have hit and distributed the warrior strategists, broken them into pieces, and scattered them into orderly squads, looting and killing many aborigines in the north, and its significance is self-evident.

Killing the aborigines can also gain power, and there is no other way for monks to do this than to recite a Buddha name.

"Now the largest group of monks, the first two hundred monks have accounted for three shares, namely the Ghost Snake Valley, its sect has thirty-two people, but it has gathered fifty monks, these monks have come with us, and have listened to the instructions of the predecessors of the Northern Underworld and the Immortal Immortals, that is, the predecessors of Suwen

, but still in a gang. ”

The lifelong monk actually knows that most of this batch are the brave and ruthless people in Hua Suwen's second bamboo slip.

"The second is the Extreme Heart Sect, there are fifty-three people here, and now there are more than one hundred and thirty monks gathered, which is extremely huge, and most of them are a single force, which may be able to eat most of the current monster squads. ”

The haze in the eyes of the lifelong monk is actually obvious: "But if these squads are gathered together, and those monsters scattered all over the battlefield are gathered, two thousand demons are not a joke." ”

"The third group is a small sect, called Feilong Mountain, which is not well known, only more than ten people came together, but it has gathered one hundred and eighty people, I heard that these ten or so people have a relationship with each other, and at this moment it is even closer. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "A Sword Paints the Sky" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~