"Whew..."

"Brother Blue..."

The bamboo slips that were lifted did not fall with the trend.

It was a heavy sword, raised from the side of this great Confucian and blocked it.

"Brother Blue... Why should we be honest with some ignorant woman?"

This heavy sword is very simple, dark in color, five feet and three inches long, carved with seven dragon patterns, it is "seven stars"!

And, at this moment, there is only one person who can appear here with this seven-star holy sword...

Seven Star Academy, Dean Yuheng, Chen Suixin!

No wonder, he's not in the Seven Stars Courtyard, it turns out that he's here...

"I remember you, you're the big apprentice of that rotten hook, your name is Luo Yun, right?"

Chen casually looked at the woman who had spoken before, took half a step forward to the side of the great confucian, and slowly put down the heavy sword...

Suddenly said coldly!

"If you don't think about going out, just hurry home and pick it up and come back, don't be embarrassed here..."

"Yo~"

Seeing Chen scolding casually, the woman's expression remained unchanged, and she was even more contemptuous, and her eyes glanced at the sky: "Yo Yo~ Daochang Chen, don't scare the little woman." Little girl, I'm just talking about a fact, what's so embarrassing? It's just that some people, relying on the old man to sell the old because they eat more white rice, are ashamed..."

"Hmph! It's really right to say that you don't go out with your brains!"

No matter how calm Ren Chen was, he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger when he was ridiculed like this by a little girl. He snorted coldly, pointed to the bushes under the mountain, and said hurriedly: "This is the New Year, if you go out to hook a wild man, will you hook him to this wild forest where there is no store in front and no village behind?"

"Even if you do. But, could you have met thirteen disciples of the academy in night clothes so coincidentally, and smashed your ugly thing?"

"Even if this will, then you would be so stupid, take your wild men, go to those thirteen sky-high powerhouses, and kill people?"

"If you say yes, then it's done, I admit it!"

"You ......"

"What are you, put your fingers down!"

After a quick reprimand, Chen Suixin insisted on training this sharp-toothed woman to a burst of shame and anger, speechless, Qianqian pointed at Chen Suixin with thin fingers, and pointed at Chen Suixin with anger and trembling, but it was difficult to say a word, "you" for a long time...

In fact, Chen Suixin's words are reasonable.

Moreover, the vast majority of people here know this principle.

Especially on the mountain road, the black scraps of meat and the scraps of masks are mixed with the minced meat. All of these show that things here are not as light as they seem on the surface. Therefore, the hundreds of people here, from the summit to the present, two hours have passed, and they have been gloomy and silently thinking, instead of angrily drawing their swords and speaking ill of each other.

Otherwise, the fight would have started here a long time ago, how could it be the turn, the woman chattered?

The mountain breeze is whirring, silent and speechless, each with his own thoughts.

The strong man with the golden fan, who was the first to speak, gently walked up to the single old man who had been making calculations, and asked in a low voice, "Du Lao, is there a judgment?"

"Dada-da-da..."

The abacus did not stop, and it kept ringing. Old Du's brows were deep, and his expression was gloomy. He opened and closed his mouth slightly, and replied coldly: "Less than thirty..."

“......”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became even more dull.

The scheming planner in front of him is not well known. However, the party that can leave its name on the Tianji list has a big plan. And now, even this old strategist can only deduce the ins and outs of this time, so what has happened here is really worth scrutinizing and studying...

"Can you tell us a few words?" the golden-fanned man asked in a deep and respectful voice.

"Da-da..."

The dry hand did not stop, Du Lao glanced at the strong man, and slowly swept around again, and finally stopped in the direction of the downhill.

Looking at the golden snake dancing from the bottom up, he seemed to hesitate for a while.

"Those two should have set up a killing game in the mountains...

First he took thirteen people, and led eight people to drink the water of the stream. Later, more than 10,000 vine seeds were buried on the stream, and then people were led up the mountain. The mountain wind blew from north to south and burned the medicinal smoke. When the smoke dissolved in water and the poison appeared, it finally came out and took the lives of eight people in one fell swoop..."

Du Lao paused and said uncertainly: "However, there are still many uncertainties here. Both sides of the battle are commanded by a man of high scheming, and the details of this battle... With my ability, for a while, it's not quite complete..."

"Aren't they thirteen? Thirteen against two, no matter how bad this is, you won't be able to take eight people in one move, right? besides, that kid is still out of his body...", someone in the crowd asked loudly, puzzled.

"Could it be that Lin Shaoyao, like Mo Xian, is in the realm of the Apocalypse, but he has hidden his strength?" The man holding the golden fan was also puzzled, and asked Elder Du softly.

Du Lao retracted his gaze, looked at the dust under his feet, and pondered for a while.

"She shouldn't be hiding, she's still a master... Otherwise, she wouldn't have let the remaining five people come here..."

"Sha"

While speaking, Du Lao casually kicked the thick yellow dust on the ground. The yellow dust dispersed, revealing some blood-stained broken copper coins.

"Fighting here, the girl should already be weak, and the next battle, the main thing is that the boy is in charge..."

Looking at the pools of blood that had dried up for a long time, Du Lao didn't continue to deduce, and the withered hands that were calculating accelerated a little.

“......”

In the meantime, I was back in the quiet whisper.

On the edge of the dust, a young man in black poked a young gold-armored man next to him with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "The out-of-body battle is soaring, and the battle is five in one battle, so Brother Xia is so powerful, why didn't I see it before?"

The Golden Armor is a handsome woman, cold and serious. The golden armor was engraved with some purple and gold patterns, which was very different from the standards of other golden armor people nearby.

"It's just your eyes... When did he make a move, which time was not the weak to the strong, unexpected?"

The man in black shook his head: "This time it's different... All the way up the mountain road, there were only broken vines and no traces of blood, which means that the five people who went up to the top of the mountain, even if they were injured, could not hurt anywhere..."

He stretched out a finger and pointed to the puddles of blood that Dulao was observing, and then said, "That old man should be right, ask the sky that the girl will have no tricks to fight here." Because, after the whole game, she put a hand of green vine, and this copper plate all over the ground is the means of Brother Naxia..."

"There are at most thirty zhang apart, or even closer, so such a short-distance white-knuckle battle is not something that can be achieved by strategy alone... Therefore, the one who really hides his strength is probably this little brother Xia, who has never been underestimated. ”

"Heh~ joke!"

When the words fell, the words began to start there, and in the crowd dozens of feet away, a woman with a jade flute shouted disdainfully at the man in black: "When he is outside the city in the evening, everyone can see clearly, as soon as he is out of the realm, even if he hides his strength, where can he hide? Could it be that he still wants to be a saint who has returned to the true realm?"

"It's the Divine Consciousness that's hidden..."

The old man who stopped for a while, withered his hands and straightened out an old abacus.

Ignoring the battle of words in the field, looking at the few pools of blood on the ground, his face sank to almost ash.

"The first person to be killed was the one standing at the outermost level. He died suddenly, and the fatal wound was a heart vein or a skull, so there was only a pool of blood near him. As for the cause of death, I really can't calculate..."

"As for the other four, they should have been led here by the boy before revealing their killing moves.

Only one trick was made...

More than 6,000 copper coins, 3,000 shattered, and 4,000 stained with blood. Most of the blood-stained copper coins are scattered around the three zhang of these four pools of blood, intertwined with each other, such as shooting out from all sides, forming a weaving cloth... This is a means of teleportation. ”

As he spoke, Du Lao's gaze lifted up a little, and he looked at the other pools of blood not far away: "There are four pools of blood in the front and back, the blood in the front is less and the blood is thicker in the back, forming a half-human shape." This should be caused by the four people who were in the rush, and their legs were instantly cut off by the copper plate in this place, so that their upper bodies were not supported, and they flew out for several feet before falling. ”

Du Lao's gaze was raised a little more, looking at the pool of blood in the farthest distance, revealing a bit of depth and unconfidence: "The boy's injury should have been suffered in the process of this confrontation, and the injury was extremely serious, he has been staying there without moving... Even if it was the last killing move, he only used his divine sense to break the enemy. It's a ploy to kill..."

"Seven zhang apart, moving things in the air, controlling four thousand copper coins to kill the sky in an instant... With such a divine consciousness method, in the entire Yueyang City, it is estimated that only that Zen master can stabilize him. ”

"As for his wounds, by the time we saw him, they were almost healed. This may be the reason why he had taken the Dragon and Phoenix Essence Blood before. The blood of the divine beast turns into flesh, King Kong is not bad, and the living dead live with white bones..."

Not slow, not slow, tell the story. After finishing speaking, Dulao stopped his withered hand with calculations, slowly turned around, faced several great Confucians and Taoist masters of Qixing and Wentian, and said in a solemn voice again: "The next thing, I can't count it..."

The tone is getting colder...

"You Seven Stars, ask the sky, I'm afraid you have to give a reasonable explanation..."

Slow and cold, the persecution in Du's old words is obvious.

"Hmph, are you threatening us?"

The one who was holding the cyan bamboo slip glared at the tiger's eyes suddenly, and continued to grit his teeth and say word by word: "What if you can't be reasonable?"

"Rush!!"

"Bang~"

"Wow..."

Without saying a word, the masters of the Hundred and Ten Courtyards on one side of the field didn't say a word, and instantly bloomed into the sky, colorful.

It's coercion...

"Humph!"

"Rush..."

Immediately after, the other side. As soon as he drank coldly, the cyan bamboo slip in Da Ru's hand was raised sharply. Behind him, the Wentian, the Seven Stars, the Great Confucian, the Dao Chief, the Golden Armor Man, and the Black-clothed Man were more or less dozens of people, and then they responded, their breath burst out, and their blades were gaining momentum.

Be outdone!

For a time, thirty feet of dust, yellow dust rolled, and the wind and clouds moved. The forces on both sides, sabre-rattling, momentum on both sides, and no concessions...

No, the genius disciple of his own courtyard was killed during the Chinese New Year. This is a major slap in the face, and if no one can give a reasonable explanation, then there must be only a fight to the death.

Otherwise, if there is a retreat. Then the reputation of his own courtyard in the rivers and lakes in the future will be disgraced!

"Heh~ Du Lao, you can't talk about it..."

The heavy sword held his hand and pointed down, the green mangs burst out, Chen Suixin took the seven-colored sword shadow like a peacock opening the screen behind him, slowly walked to the old man, lowered his eyebrows coldly, and looked down at the rickety old man in front of him, who was two heads more than him.

"The two dolls in our family are on the defensive, your precious apprentice is wearing night clothes, and he is attacking the mountain, and the one who wants to kill is killed. I also turned my head back to say the truth..."

"Are you still reasonable?"

“......”

Heng Mei asked Qianfuzi coldly,

Thirty feet of dust, the wind does not stop.

The air is bright and swaying, and the yellow sand is fluttering like mist.

No one was shaken by Chen Suixin's seemingly reasonable words...

Because, in the eyes of others, it doesn't care!

"At least, your doll is still alive..."

“......”