Chapter 167: Discussion
The monks who had fled into the central area were already a little ashamed of themselves for giving up the game. But when they saw that there were already so many people standing in the open space in front of the main hall in the central area, especially after seeing a few disciples of the top ten sects, their hearts were also a lot more relaxed.
When he saw that some things had escaped into the central area one after another, he also asked the monks who began to come in to ask the people they knew: "Is there a big battle outside?"
The monk who was asked shook his head: "We were defeated only on the periphery, where are we qualified for a decisive battle." ”
"Hey, hurry up and finish the fight, otherwise it's a shame that we losers stay here forever." ”
"There are still a few days, at that time, the various sects will settle their grievances, and some monks with poor jade cards are also waiting for the opportunity to move, it will be a real scuffle. At that time, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape if I want to. ”
"Haha, so you still have the foresight to escape now?" quipped the monk who escaped first.
The quipped monk smiled bitterly, "If I had the foresight, I wouldn't have escaped now." ”
"What do you mean?"
"We attacked a team of twenty-three men against a team of fifteen, and we were routed without even killing a single person on the other side. ”
"You're going to attack the top teams, you're so daring!"
"No, that team is a little more famous for Wanshu Daojun and Shangguan Hanxiao, and we also have four disciples from the ten major sects on our side. But in the fight, the Ten Thousand Martial Dao Monarchs did not show their strong strength, but they were huddled together, and we couldn't break through their defenses no matter what, but were slowly defeated by them. ”
As soon as the monk said this, several monks around him immediately said, "We too, so do we." Originally, there were few of them, and they wanted to rob them, but they robbed them back. ”
The monks who escaped from the team that was defeated by Li Haoran found that there were so many people who had suffered the same thing as themselves, and they immediately talked about it as if they had met a bosom friend.
The content of the discussion is naturally that Li Haoran took fifteen people to fight more with less, and he was almost unharmed.
As these people discussed, everyone here knew that the two monks in Zixiao City had actually defeated so many people.
Mu Yunlou, who was in the innermost, heard these people talking, and he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into.
Because he saw a few monks who had followed him at the beginning, although these monks did not see themselves defeated by Li Haoran, they naturally knew that they had been defeated by Li Haoran.
If these monks heard the talk of the people around them, and then told the story of their defeat in the hands of Li Haoran, then they would really die of shame.
Because he brought more people at the beginning, Li Haoran had fewer people. There are a lot of people who didn't participate in the battle, but how can these people care about that?
Mu Yunlou felt as if his divine consciousness was about to explode, and everything about himself was over.
I couldn't help but have the thought that I shouldn't have chased and killed Li Haoran in the first place, and at the same time cursed Li Haoran to be killed by other monks soon.
At this time, two more divine senses in the sky fled into the central area in embarrassment, and the five monks who were chasing after them saw them fleeing into the central area, cursed a few words in a low voice, and then flew away.
These two divine senses saw that those people did not chase down, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they finally picked up a life. Then they heard talking about being defeated by Li Haoran's team.
This suddenly shocked the two monks, and they asked the monks next to them, "You were also defeated by the Ten Thousand Techniques Dao Monarch?"
The monk asked, "Are you too?"
The two monks nodded.
Immediately, the three of them became intimate.
The surrounding monks heard that Li Haoran's team had actually defeated so many monks, and some people said angrily: "This Ten Thousand Techniques Dao Monarch is really cruel, he actually snatched the jade medal and killed the monks so viciously. ”
As soon as this person said this, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and then someone looked at him like an idiot.
Then there was a humanitarian: "I didn't expect that we have a saint here." Since you have entered this small world by participating in the Dibang Dao, it is either you who rob others or others who rob you. If we lose, we are not as good as others, and we can't complain about others. If you really have compassion in your heart, then you should go out now and persuade those monks of the Great Gate Sect not to fight, but to sit down and talk calmly. See who can convince whom, and let the other party hand over the jade card. If we succeed, we will go out and preach the kindness and compassion of our fellow Taoists. ”
As soon as this statement came out, some people around him agreed: "Yes, yes, yes." Go out and persuade you, or someone will be mutilated when it's too late. ”
The monk's face turned red at once, he had managed to escape with great difficulty, how could he go out again? I was afraid that he would be killed not long after he walked out.
He said that just now, just because he heard that Li Haoran had defeated so many monks in a row, then he should have grabbed a lot of jade medals. He thought that he had been eliminated, and he was jealous, so he opened his mouth to reprimand Li Haoran.
But he never thought that these people who were defeated by Li Haoran would not follow his words and share the same hatred, and would actually come to mock themselves.
Looking at the mocking looks of the monks around him, the monk panicked and muttered, "I have to go and heal." ”
After saying that, he hurried through the crowd and ran to the corner and sat down.
The surrounding monks looked at his figure with disdain in their eyes, and the monk who mocked him just now said with disdain: "I have seen the scene of this person killing the monk with my own eyes, not only defeating other people's physical bodies, but also chasing for a long time to defeat other people's divine senses. ”
Speaking of this, the monk took a sip: "I don't see this kind of person who demands benevolence and morality from others, and does everything for the benefit of himself when it falls on him. ”
The rest of the monks all nodded their heads in disgrace.
Someone said: "Speaking of which, the Wanshu Dao Monarch is merciless, he defeated so many people in our team, and he didn't chase and kill the Divine Sense, and they didn't come to chase and kill the last few of us who escaped." ”
When he said this, several people around him said that their own team was too.
Then a few more monks said that when they were alone, Li Haoran and his group just snatched their jade plates.
They are not interested in their spirit stones and magic weapons.
When they said this, some monks immediately poured bitter water, saying that they had encountered a team led by the monks of the ten major sects, and the other party directly killed and robbed without saying a word. They watched many of their teammates be killed.
Feng Lingzi stood at the door of the main hall, and the conversation of the monks below naturally reached her ears.
This also interrupted her thinking about the formation patterns in the palace in the valley, and thought to herself, "Is this a variable in this Underground Dao Meeting? ”