But I didn't expect that the first one who jumped out was not the person Chen Yuanyuan wanted to see.

Chen Yuanyuan heard that there was a vicious wind passing by, and he didn't even bother to turn his head back, and under Li Guotao's breath circulation, a white turbulent air flow hit the air, only to hear the man let out a muffled snort, and saw that he was injured.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the man.

You know it's not a big fish.

Because the one lying on the ground turned out to be a general under Zhou Buxing's hand, Broken Sword.

I saw him curled up on the ground with an ugly face, clutching his chest, and blood was spread out on it.

However, it seems that Li Guotao deliberately did not use force, otherwise according to the strength of the broken sword, he would have been killed in seconds.

"The relationship is very complicated!" Chen Yuanyuan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, since he saw Broken Sword, Chen Yuanyuan instantly figured out a lot of things, Broken Sword's dislike for himself, for his own ability to make things difficult, and for his own killing intent and challenge for no reason can be found.

It turned out that this person and the woman in front of him were together.

Then it seems that the broken sword is already very restrained compared to the woman.

After all, this woman came up to kill the formation, leaving no room for anything.

It's just that now it seems that An Su doesn't have a good sense of the person in front of him.

Chen Yuanyuan carefully observed the situation in front of him.

I only heard the broken sword fall to the ground, although it looked quite miserable, but still opened his mouth and drank: "You, let go of the holy woman......!

"Holy Maiden!" Chen Yuanyuan did not hesitate to interrupt the threatening language behind the broken sword, and said meaningfully, "Sure enough, they are good friends!" and then said to Li Guotao: "Uncle Li, I'll ask the rest of the words myself, you first let this lovely broken sword not speak." ”

Li Guotao stretched out his hand to make a virtual point, which is really a kung fu of the acupoint.

clicked on the dumb hole of the broken sword, and when the broken sword heard this, he couldn't speak, and his angry face swelled into purple red!

Chen Yuanyuan continued to be bored and began to peel off the cocoon, and said to An Su, who didn't speak: "It seems that you are a saint!"

An Su had a cold face, and the birds were not birds Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't care either, and continued to speculate: "The title of saint, obviously, is no longer used by many sects and countries, oh, no, this title has been extinct in the Central Plains Cao Kingdom for many years, but now listen to this lovely ...... of broken sword" Speaking of this, he also deliberately glanced at the broken sword.

Broken Sword was looked at by An Su's cold eyes and Chen Yuanyuan's playful eyes, he only felt humiliated, and he just wished that he would die now, not here, but how could he be?

Chen Yuanyuan continued: "According to the title proposed by this Mr. Broken Sword, then as far as I know, the title of Holy Maiden is still used for the name that can be called, and there is only one, and that is the Barbarian Temple. ”

"But from your current point of view, you are definitely not a person from the Barbarian God Temple, because even if Zhang Wenli is bold, he will not maintain such a close relationship with the Barbarian God Temple, the state religion of the Rising Sun God Dynasty, and the actual controller. ”

"Then your identity is very curious, I guess around, there is only one possibility left!"

"It's interesting, maybe ......"

Chen Yuanyuan groaned, looking around as if unconsciously, seeing that all sides were quiet, so he continued: "Holy Maiden, in ancient times, only the legendary 100,000 barbarian ancient tribes in the mountains remained, and only they would elect a saint with a high status to preside over the sacrifice at the time of the sacrifice!"

Chen Yuanyuan said categorically.

An Su trembled in his heart when he heard this, and even his body trembled.

Although the amplitude was very small, it was still seen by Chen Yuanyuan, who was carefully observed, which confirmed this statement.

Chen Yuanyuan looked very satisfied and smiled.

But at the same time, more doubts surfaced in Chen Yuanyuan's heart.

The Barbarian Ancient Tribes are a group of people who believe in ancient gods, in fact, the Barbarian Ancient Tribes are also a collective name for this group of people, they are divided into many veins, believe in different gods, and are also composed of different ethnic groups, because these people are not recognized by the Barbarian Temple, and do not know what other reasons, this group of people has entered the legendary 100,000 mountains.

A three-way realm.

There is no imperial court here, and there is no strong family or religious power, but there are many wild beasts, and even mountain spirits and water monsters.

Although this is just a legend, there is no need to say that the environment of that place is harsh.

But this group of barbarian ancient tribes has settled here.

What kind of barbarian ancient race is this, this is simply a group of fighting people!

I don't know how many people there are in this group of people, but it is foreseeable that after the birth of this group of people, it will definitely bring a bloody storm.

provoked such a group of people, to be honest, Chen Yuanyuan was also very nervous, and what was even more depressed was that Chen Yuanyuan couldn't figure out how he provoked this group of people!

What a man sits at home, and woe comes from heaven!

And what provoked this group of people was that they didn't know which fighting nation the saintess, just looking at the little eyes that wanted to kill themselves, they knew that the grudge was very deep!

Chen Yuanyuan wanted to moan.

Now this saint is a hot potato, you ask, look at this kind of torture or anything, you don't need to order unconventional things, you can't come up with anything for you at all, but if you really use these things, in case it was a misunderstanding or something, then it will be completely endless!

Chen Yuanyuan's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of a way, and he was waiting by the way, because this person in front of him was a legendary saint, you said that you are not worthy of a security guard or something?

But Chen Yuanyuan guessed wrong, the security guard was there, the old monk, but the security guard was angry and left.

I don't know why the low IQ of the saint was gone by the saint at the critical moment!

Chen Yuanyuan saw that no one was coming, so he simply put away his sword, looked at An Su's beautiful face, looked at Li Guotao, and said, "Uncle Li, go down?"

Li Guotao just nodded, didn't speak, tore the torn clothes on his shoulders, and was about to do it.

Chen Yuanyuan turned his head and looked at the broken sword on the ground.

It seems that I can't bear to look at it.

At this time, Chen Yuanyuan's long-awaited security guard finally appeared.

Li Guotao made a move, but a bright light shone on Li Guotao, and Li Guotao felt that this bright light had no malicious intent, so he did not use his internal force.

This bright light came from An Su's body, and it came from the bright light oozing from An Su's forehead.

The shadow of the shadow looks like a vague mountain, a series of mountains!