Zhang Dabao also greeted Zhao Yan, and went back with Xiao Lianxiang, after all, they belong to Yingtian Academy, and it's not good to stay here for too long...

This contrast is also a little too big, yesterday I was in a hurry to challenge him, and now I patted my ass and left, saying that the thunder and rain are small It doesn't seem to be appropriate, it's like wanting to shit, take off my pants and hold it for a long time but let out a fart, so that Zhao Yan can't help but be silent...

Although he didn't like to fight, but everyone left so nervously, he really didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, watching people go to the empty beach, the fire that had been extinguished, Zhao Yan even began to wonder if this group of guys came to him to eat and drink...

Are they all sick?

......

After Zhao Yanyan and the others returned to the area under the jurisdiction of Yingtian Academy, Xiao Zhang and Lu Xiaoran were already standing on the beach, waiting quietly...

They're waiting for the beast tide to hit!

Xiao Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly, his ten fingers shook slightly, and he sacrificed the magic weapon, and the ten crystal filaments swayed with the wind.

Then Xiao Zhang compared a sword trick and spit out two words, and the crystal filaments condensed together and turned into two bright Tang knives!

These two Tang knives, made of white jade, are extremely delicate, exuding a soft white light, giving people the feeling that they are not magic weapons, but works of art.

The two Tang knives were quietly suspended by Xiao Zhang's side, protecting him at all times.

"Something interesting, is this your magic weapon for pressing the box?" Lu Xiaoran glanced at Xiao Zhang in surprise, he didn't expect that the beast tide had not yet come, and the other party would suddenly sacrifice the magic weapon.

For a long time, Xiao Zhang's magic weapon is the most mysterious, rarely used, no one knows what it is called, what is special, now it seems that it is not simple!

"Don't you also have the kung fu to press the bottom of the box?" Xiao Zhang did not divert his gaze because of Lu Xiaoran's words, nor did he have any intention of introducing his magic weapon, still staring at the sea, waiting for the beast tide to come.

But no matter what his attitude is, among all the people, only Lu Xiaoran has the strength to compete with him.

"Second brother, don't talk about big brother, let's talk about half a catty, don't say anyone. Although Lu Xiaoran didn't take Xiao Zhang in his eyes, but it was a big fool not to take advantage of it, as soon as he said this, he immediately became the eldest brother and Xiao Zhang is the second brother...

"When do you like to do this war of tongues?" Xiao Zhang snorted coldly, although he would not worry about Lu Xiaoran because of such a thing as the second brother, but it was inevitable that he would not be sarcastic.

"Cut..."

What happened to the battle of words? Lu Xiaoran scoffed at this, and what he looked down on the most were these monks of Yingtian Academy who claimed to be geniuses.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, the jade flute that had been tied to his wrist appeared in front of him, restoring its original appearance.

The length of two feet, the whole body is emerald green, as crystal clear as amber, and the body of the flute is also engraved with complex patterns, and from time to time there is a flash of light along the lines, which makes the jade flute full of mysterious atmosphere.

As if competing with Xiao Zhang's two Tang knives, the emerald green jade flute surrounded Lu Xiaoran's side, spinning and turning, wanting to compete.

"What's your magic weapon called?"

"What's your magic weapon called?"

After a short silence, they didn't expect Xiao Zhang and Lu Xiaoran to say such a sentence in unison, and the two of them couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

"My magic weapon is called Pansi..."

"My magic weapon is called Lu Di..."

Another tacit understanding said in unison, this time it was embarrassing, Xiao Zhang didn't think much about it, just a little embarrassed, Lu Xiaoran didn't think so, what tacit understanding was playing with a big man, I just felt disgusting, goosebumps all over my body...

"Let's talk about it first..."

Lu Xiaoran forcibly held back the feeling of nausea and wanted to vomit and waved his hand.

"My magic weapon is called Pansi, an intermediate-grade magic weapon, and the real original form is two Tang knives!" Speaking of his magic weapon, Xiao Zhang was full of confidence and raised his head proudly.

It turned out to be an intermediate-level high-grade magic weapon, Lu Xiaoran's pupils shrank, and the expression on his face was extremely solemn, you must know that the intermediate-level high-grade magic weapon is generally in the hands of monks above the god transformation stage!

Since ancient times, the monk's magic weapons have been divided into low-level magic weapons, intermediate magic weapons, high-level magic weapons, and then acquired spirit treasures, innate spirit treasures, and Tongtian spirit treasures, and each level is divided into middle and upper grades...

This is relatively popular, as for the immortal artifact, it is not something that they can reach now, only a few powerful Tribulation Period cultivators can have it!

"Coincidentally, my magic weapon is called Lu Di, and it is also an intermediate-level high-grade magic weapon!"

There was nothing more to say, and the two of them quietly looked at the calm sea.

In fact, they are so abnormal, they are completely stimulated by Zhao Yan and Zhang Dabao, they are eager to improve themselves, and the most direct way is to fight!

Come on!

Just when everyone was waiting for the beast tide to attack, in the deep mountains shrouded in clouds and mist tens of millions of miles away, there were two people leisurely playing this chess...

The bodies of the two were shrouded in a hazy white light, setting them off like dusty immortals, and it was impossible to see their true faces!

"You've been here with me for so long, what's your purpose, shouldn't you say something?" A slender jade hand fell, and gently placed Bai Zi on the chessboard, and then he told the story, this sound came out, like the sound of heaven, which made people fascinated!

"Hahaha, we are strangers in a foreign land, we are our own people, what purpose can the old man have, but he just wants to come to see you, the fairy..."

The man who called himself an old man stroked his beard and laughed heartily, and then put the sunspot on the chessboard casually, not caring about winning or losing.

"Your move, it's a dead move!"

Seeing that the other party actually left the sunspot there, the female monk who was shrouded in hazy white light obviously lowered her head and was stunned for a moment, forgetting to reach out and take the child...

"Dead chess, you have to die to know if it's dead chess!" The man who claimed to be an old man stretched out his fingers and tapped the chessboard rhythmically, without urging, just quietly waiting for the opponent to fall.

But the friar, shrouded in a hazy white light, kept looking down at the chessboard, and did not make any movement for the half-sound, which made him a little impatient to wait.

"Isn't it just a game of chess, as for being so cautious?" he finally said impatiently, urging the other party to hurry up.

"This is a game of chess, you obviously want him to die!" the friar was visibly angry, and slapped her slender hand on the chessboard, and the shocked chess pieces jumped up and questioned the other party in a cold voice.

"Death is death, this has nothing to do with me, why do you blame me instead..."The male monk who claimed to be an old man looked aggrieved, and reached out to carefully rearrange the chess pieces to restore.

"Still playing!"

The nun snorted coldly, glared at the other party, and then with a wave of her robe, she directly swept away all the white and black pieces on the chessboard.

"Oops... How can you be like this? Didn't you say you only played chess, so we didn't talk about anything else?"

The monk looked distressed, and hurriedly got up to pick up the chess pieces.

"Okay, you're an old man, you're waiting for me here, tell me, what do you want me to do!" the friar reacted, clasped her hands to her chest, and looked at each other for a long time.

The monk was embarrassed now, and his outstretched hand didn't pick it up, and it didn't pick it up, so he held it up like that...

"Ahem, lend me your precious disciple..."

Half a sound, I don't know if he was tired, or because the other party had already guessed the purpose of his coming, the male monk simply sat back in place without doing anything, and looked at each other with a flattering face.

"Go on!"

Shrouded in a hazy white light, it was difficult for outsiders to see the friar's face at the moment, and they could only hear her say these three words coldly.

"What, borrow the hand of your precious apprentice and help me kill him..."After hesitating for a long time, the male monk's body quietly moved back, and then he continued...

"It's the first time I've discovered that you're pretty good at playing!" the nun laughed angrily and sneered.

"You care about me so much, you can say if you can help!" The male monk is not afraid of boiling water, and his neck is stalked, and he picks out the matter.

"Have you ever considered the consequences of doing so?"

The female friars think further than the male friars, everything in this world pays attention to going with the flow, the cycle of cause and effect, and if you forcibly intervene, the consequences will be serious!

"It doesn't matter so much, he doesn't care about the old man's feelings, he thinks about the old man, so why does the old man care about his life and death!"

I don't know who the man in the mouth of this male monk is, and what he has done to be sorry for him, so that he is so persistent and determined to kill the other party!

"Hey..."

"It's not that my little sister won't help you, but every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, haven't you found it after coming here for so many years?

"You're not going to let my little sister do it myself, right?"

At the mention of her precious apprentice, the friar's face was lonely and sad, and she no longer had the heart to continue talking to the other party...

"Damn, run away, this is going to heaven!"

The male monk reacted at this time, no wonder he has been here for so long, he always feels that something is missing, and the emotional apprentice has run away, if he says it and let the other guys know, he is afraid that he will be laughed out of his big teeth...

"No, it's good, why did he run?"

The male monk really can't figure it out, the food and drink are good, and there is such a young and beautiful, Chu Chu moving, the beautiful master who makes people want to stop at a glance accompanies him every day, what a fragrant and glamorous day he wants to enjoy, this horse is a durian on the head, and he actually ran away!

"Mention this again, don't blame the little sister for turning her face and not recognizing people!" The nun only felt that the other party was knowingly asking and deliberately revealing her scars!

"No matter, he's going to die anyway!"

As soon as the words fell, the male monk slapped a sunspot on the chessboard!

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