Wang Ruoli hurriedly got up, and suddenly looked up and caught a glimpse of a majestic figure on the edge of the bushes, with his back to him, making a loud noise, and was relieving himself there.

When the majestic figure heard the sound of Wang Ruoli falling to the ground, he happened to turn around and look at Wang Ruoli, and there seemed to be a sudden hint of embarrassment in the air.

Wei An's figure made two sounds, slowly tied his clothes and pants, and turned around, it turned out to be the "sky-beating owl" Qin Dazhi who had sold the so-called "disaster avoidance spirit bead" to Wang Ruoli before.

I saw Qin Dazhi patting his shirt unhurriedly, looking like he was taken for granted, without any embarrassment at all, scratching his neck slightly, and seeing Wang Ruoli who disturbed his small relief, his eyes were surprisingly calm.

He Ningzhi chased after him in a few steps, and suddenly saw a big man with a majestic figure on this side of the bush, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

However, when Qin Dazhi saw He Ningzhi, his leisurely face immediately piled up a warm and sincere expression, and stepped forward to talk: "This son, with a delicate appearance and extraordinary bearing, is it He ......, the prince of the Great Chu Immortal Dynasty."

"Get out of the way!" "Get out of the way!" He Ningzhi's eyes at this time were only hot for the Red Maple Heart Sutra, where could he tolerate anything else, seeing this sloppy-looking and disheveled country man, he immediately waved his sleeves unceremoniously, and a wave of spiritual power struck, directly rolling Qin Dazhi upside down and flying, and falling into the pile of bushes that he had just released.

Seeing that Wang Ruoli was so able to escape, He Ningzhi didn't dare to be careless, his body was bullied, and he shot ruthlessly, wanting to abolish Wang Ruoli's dantian first.

Although he was overdrawn several times, at this time of life and death, Wang Ruoli supported his body and used the "Fengsheng" sword style with difficulty, which resisted He Ningzhi's spiritual power.

It's a pity that this time He Ningzhi did it with all his might, and it was not at all that the "Fengsheng" sword move could resist.

But seeing that the spiritual power of the palm wind directly shattered Wang Ruoli's defense, a palm was imprinted on Wang Ruoli's chest.

With the invasion of He Ningzhi's spiritual power, Wang Ruoli's chest was uncomfortable, and the dantian seemed to be about to explode, his mind was almost faint, and he had a feeling that he was about to suffocate to death.

Suddenly, a gentle and moist force quietly infiltrated from his arms, guarding the situation that Wang Ruoli's dantian was about to collapse.

Immediately after, He Ningzhi's spiritual power was rejected and launched.

He Ningzhi's eyes were full of doubts, and he felt more and more strange, increasing his spiritual power, and another palm power slapped at Wang Ruoli in the air.

At this time, the thing in Wang Ruoli's arms, with a bang, ran out, it was a white brand with a simple style, which emitted a cold white light at this time, resisting He Ningzhi's spiritual power.

Wang Ruoli looked at the white sign suspended in front of him in surprise. Unexpectedly, when he came out of the Danqing Caolu, the Chongming old man casually threw this seemingly simple and unpretentious white brand to himself, and it still had this kind of strange use, and at the critical moment, he saved his life.

"I didn't expect that you, a humble Qi Realm ant, would have such a life-saving thing. He Ningzhi saw that Wang Ruoli dodged his grip one after another, and at this time, such a white sign appeared. Fortunately, this white sign is exhibited

The resistance that appeared was not strong, He Ningzhi smiled confidently, relying on his light-level cultivation, he used his spiritual method with all his might, and he was completely sure that he could beat this white brand into powder.

He Ningzhi sighed, poured the spiritual power around his body, and the spiritual power in his palm roared wildly, hitting the white brand directly.

To He Ningzhi's surprise, this time, the white brand did not resist the invasion of his spiritual power as he did just now, and the palm wind that he used all his spiritual power to hit seemed to hit the air, without any effort, and it seemed to sink into the sea and disappear.

The white sign was still floating peacefully in front of Wang Ruoli, emitting a faint cool white light, as if it had never moved.

He Ningzhi was slightly stunned when he saw this, he didn't believe in evil, his heart was ruthless, and he wanted to slap him again.

But I saw that the white brand fell into a warm palm, and it was actually the Qin Dazhi who had just been swept into the bushes by He Ningzhi's spiritual power.

However, at this time, Qin Dazhi's temperament seemed to have suddenly undergone earth-shaking changes, and there was a difference between him and the previous sloppy image that was out of tune, which made people inexplicably feel a sense of awe.

Qin Dazhi caressed the white brand in his hand, and looked at it with a serious face, faintly stunned.

Wang Ruoli looked at Qin Dazhi in amazement, completely unaware of when he walked in front of him, and how did he take the white sign that was scattered to resist the light?

Qin Dazhi's right index finger lightly touched the white brand, and suddenly, the cold white light on the white brand disappeared and became simple and unpretentious again.

"Boy, you picked up this palace card, right?" Qin Dazhi turned around, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli was speechless for a while, seeing that Qin Dazhi's temperament had changed dramatically, he thought that he would become solemn and dignified, but he didn't expect that his speech would still be so inconsequential. Shouldn't you ask, where did the white sign come from?

"This was given to the boy by an old man in white back then. Wang Ruoli did not dare to lie, and replied truthfully.

Qin Dazhi stared at Wang Ruoli for a long time, as if he wanted to see a clue from Wang Ruoli's expression.

"Who are you?" He Ningzhi saw Qin Dazhi suddenly entering the arena, and he had doubts in his heart, so he had to bring out his father's prestige, "I might as well tell you that this son is He Ningzhi, the second son of the King of Hejian of the Great Chu Immortal Dynasty, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, so as not to get into trouble." ”

Qin Dazhi looked Wang Ruoli up and down, ignoring He Ningzhi at all.

"You are a rural villager, your courage is really not small, I act in the Hejian Palace, you dare to interfere......" He Ningzhi looked at Qin Dazhi and didn't even bother to look at himself, he couldn't help but be very annoyed, and began to speak.

"Noise!" Qin Dazhi frowned, raised his right hand lightly, and suddenly a force pressed down on He Ningzhi's head.

He Ningzhi didn't even have time to scream, and in an instant, he was directly pressed into a thin piece of meatloaf by this force, which was tightly attached to the ground.

"The King of the Rivers is something. The corners of Qin Dazhi's mouth chattered dissatisfiedly, and his divine sense poured out, sweeping towards Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruo's head was cold, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, He Ningzhi was slapped into a meat pie so lightly? This is a Lingbo powerhouse at the level of enlightenment!

This scene is difficult to describe with a shocking mood, only a stupid stagnation.

On the other side, He Chongzhi, who was originally complacent, was shocked to see that He Ningzhi was photographed into a meat patty, and his face instantly changed color, and he didn't care about looking at Tuoba Yu'er at all, so he fled away again. Fortunately, Qin Dazhi at this time was all focused on Wang Ruoli, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him at all.

Tuoba Yu'er was injured on the ground, holding the wound on her chest with her right hand, and looked at the changes in the field with a little blankeze.

Qin Dazhi went up and down, carefully scanned Wang Ruoli, and found that he really only had the cultivation of the Hua Dan period, and he couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart, and finally made a conclusion: The twenty-three-year-old Hua Dan period, garbage!

"Give you back. Qin Dazhi's face was full of displeasure, he threw the white brand with his backhand, threw it back, and landed in front of Wang Ruoli, still muttering in his mouth: Old guy, are you old and confused, how can you give the palace card randomly, hum, I don't admit it!

Wang Ruoli picked up the white sign in a bit of a distraction.

"The automatic defense on the palace card, I have deepened, and only when you break through the god refining level can it be triggered again. Qin Dazhi was uncomfortable, he didn't want to stay for a moment, he strode directly out of the forest, and halfway through, he suddenly turned around, his face was full of mocking expressions, and he laughed, "However, in this life, you are probably not qualified to wait for the day when you touch it again, haha......"

Wang Ruoli was speechless, but in his heart he was unwilling, and his ambition was soaring, who said that I would not be able to reach the top and ask the sky!

Today's various encounters have made Wang Ruoli's always dull state of mind roll up thousands of waves, and it will be difficult to calm down for a long time. Especially Ruan Jinglun's departure is an indelible pain.

Wang Ruoli pulled up Ruan Jinglun's body in despair, put it on his back, didn't bother to say a word to Tuoba Yu'er, and walked towards the forest alone.

Tuoba Yu'er sat on the ground, her face was ashamed, and she wanted to shout, but the words were choked in her throat.

Looking at the slender figure carrying a burly corpse on his back, he slowly walked away, and suddenly, there was an indescribable loneliness.

(End of chapter)