Chapter 1131: Complete victory

Chapter 1131 wins

"Mr. Zhao, if I say that we have just arrived, you say, will Mo Kongxiao believe it?"

The cyan flying sword slashed silently across the night sky, sitting in the flying spirit cover, Duanmu Jing silently drank three glasses of wine in a row, three small glasses, and suddenly asked Zhao Yurang, who was also drinking in a sullen voice.

Although he was in a hurry to rush back to Fengjiabao, the speed of the flying sword was not fast, because there was an unconscious Mo Kongxiao on the flying sword.

"Hehe, Elder Duanmu, we killed Zag in Maijishan, and then rushed over, all of them were clear, and it shouldn't be difficult to explain to Mo Kongxiao afterwards, no matter what, it was Elder Duanmu who saved his life. ”

"Although Duanmu Jing's cultivation is average, with many strange treasures and an unusual fighting rhythm, ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun is against him, and no one dares to guarantee the number of victories and defeats, he is really a difficult opponent. ”

Zhao Yurang smiled faintly, looked up at the dark night sky outside the spirit cover, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

From beginning to end, he saw Duanmu Jing's attack with his own eyes, but he still couldn't give an accurate evaluation of Duanmu Jing's combat power.

Duanmu Jing's fighting style, like him, shows a "strange" word everywhere, not only the ingenuity of the means, but the unexpected timing of the shot, it is Zhao Yurang. Or any assassin, the least favorite opponent, or rather, the target.

Zhao Yurang is no longer the Seven Evils, but the habits he has developed over the years have made him subconsciously evaluate the difficulty of each possible "goal".

According to the standard of the Seven Evils, Duanmu Jing's rating is the highest, black.

They, to be precise, Duanmujing, did not watch for a long time after arriving at the battlefield, but to say that they did not delay for a moment would be self-deception.

Regarding Duanmujing's act of borrowing a knife to kill people without taking action immediately, Zhao Yurang can understand that Duanmujing and Mo Kongxiao are not friends, but opponents, old rivals for many years;

For Mo Kongxiao, they will think that they did it on purpose, and they waited until they were injured before making a move, Zhao Yurang can also understand that Mo Kongxiao and Duanmu Jing are not friends, but opponents, old opponents for many years;

And for Duanmu Jing, he was worried that Mo Kongxiao would think so, so he brazenly captured Mo Kongxiao after scaring Zong Qiong away, and Zhao Yurang could understand it.

What Zhao Yurang didn't understand was why Duanmu Jing didn't just kill Mo Kongxiao, or simply didn't make a move, and waited for Zong Qiong to kill Mo Kongxiao before coming forward, maybe he could still leave Zong Qiong.

Duanmu Jing's sword is not small, but the power is mediocre, Zhao Yurang doesn't care, but Duanmu Jing is Yuanying Zhenjun after all, if he waits, if Mo Kongxiao has any hole cards before he dies, he can give Zong Qiong a heavy blow, then, it is still very possible for them to leave Zong Qiong.

Two tigers fighting, one dead and one injured, isn't it the most coveted result of the hunter who sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight!

But obviously, Duanmu Jing is not an ordinary hunter, although he does not reject sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and he seems to be very skilled in business.

Although he was able to capture Mo Kongxiao alive in the end, it was not bad from the results, but when Duanmujing chose such an embarrassing moment to shoot, Zhao Yurang thought it was not a good choice, and it was a little different from Duanmujing he imagined.

He didn't think that Duanmu Jing would be able to capture Mo Kongxiao alive with a little magical bead. Even if this bead could easily trap rather than completely kill Mo Kongxiao, and imprisoned Mo Kongxiao's Yuan Baby, it was obviously not an extraordinary product.

"Hehe, it's just up to him Mo Kongxiao, why should I explain it to him!"

Duanmu Jing sneered, and slowly raised his small wine glass.

The battle of Maijishan was witnessed by many people, if Duanmujing was willing, it would naturally not be difficult for Mo Kongxiao to understand that he himself had just arrived, but Duanmujing would definitely not, and he didn't need to care about Mo Kongxiao's thoughts, at least not in the future.

As for the risk taken by capturing Mo Kongxiao, this, the most dangerous place is the safest, when everyone, especially the opponent, also thinks that the risk is very big, the risk is not so big, at least it will be a lot smaller than imagined, the way of transformation of strength and weakness, Duanmu Jing has his own unique understanding, and, it turns out, his understanding is not simply a blind risk.

He ended up capturing Mo Kongxiao alive, didn't he!

"Hehe, after the Fire Sect determines that Mo Kongxiao is dead, Fengming Mountain will be lively again. ”

"Mo Kongxiao was captured, before Baiqiao Sect reacted, Duanmu Jing would definitely do something, with his temper, from the Fire Sect, the meat could not be eaten, and the Fire Sect could only take two mouthfuls of soup to drink, would the Chili Heavenly People be satisfied. Hehe, if there is a battle in Tianmen Mountain, Feng Mingzong will suffer heavy losses, and the next days will be even more difficult, and Duanmu Jing's mood may not be very proud. ”

Mo Kongxiao has the qualifications to let Duanmu Jing explain clearly, Zhao Yurang is not interested, but Duanmu Jing is so strong, and he shows his strength unreservedly in front of himself, Zhao Yurang faintly feels a little uncomfortable, the key is that Zhao Yurang can feel that Duanmu Jing's attitude towards Mo Kongxiao now is his true inner thoughts, and they are consistent thoughts, not the boasting that the victors usually have after victory, or in other words, self-aggrandizement.

A Yuanying True Monarch, in front of a Jin Dan, did not hide his naked contempt for another Yuanying True Monarch, which is not common in the world of cultivating immortals, Zhao Yurang didn't understand why Duanmu Jing did this.

Being able to kill and capture a Yuanying Zhenjun alive is of course a very proud record, and it is worth writing about and talking about, but Zhao Yurang didn't feel that Duanmu Jing was carried away, so that his speech and demeanor were completely out of order.

Duanmu Jing is not a person who does not know his own feelings, the key is that Duanmu Jing and Zhao Yurang do not have any personal friendship, and the person who shares Duanmu Jing's inner joy and pride should not be Zhao Yurang.

"Chili Tianmin, hehe, he's lucky. ”

"After that, Zhao Yurang is very sensitive. ”

Mo Kongxiao was only captured and not killed, Baiqiaomen learned of Mo Kongxiao's misfortune, it must take a while, the length of this time, Duanmu Jing naturally can't guarantee it, but if it is planned properly, it is enough for Feng Mingzong to take some action.

Of course, Feng Mingzong's plan of action must depend on the battle situation in Tianmen Mountain, Duanmu Jing has some ideas, but these things, Duanmu Jing doesn't want to talk too much with Zhao Yurang, at least now is not the time.

He and Zhao Yurang are indeed not friends.

As for the Lihuo Sect, it is Fengming Mountain's inability to get around, Duanmu Jing, there is no way to change it for the time being, and he doesn't want to communicate with Zhao Yurang.

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"Report to the head of the sect, Elder Duanmu, in the battle of Tianmen Mountain, our army won a great victory. Killed three demon kings, 16 heavenly demons, only Guanshan escaped with serious injuries, Tianmen Mountain was safe and sound, and the demons did not step into the center of Tianmen Mountain for half a step,......"

Feng Qiying held a small black sword, and rushed into Feng Mingzong's meeting hall like the wind, her lips trembled, and she reported the final battle situation of Tianmen Mountain to everyone in the hall incoherently.

Now is the time when the battle of Tianmen Mountain finally comes out, Feng Mingzong, who is qualified to enter the council hall, naturally refuses to stay at home, and comes to the council hall to wait, Feng Qiying's voice has not fallen, and there is a cheer in the council hall.

“...... , our Master Lin was seriously injured, Master Pu was seriously injured, Shi Hall Master and Feng Qianmo Hall Master were slightly injured, Feng Bozhao Deputy Hall Master and Murong Qikeqing were seriously injured, but none of them were in danger of life, and the rest of the brothers of the Giant Horn Hall donated their lives 38! They are rushing back, and it is estimated that Tianming will be able to arrive home. ”

The conference hall was in a mess, and Feng Qiying couldn't help but pull her throat and report the news of the battle of Tianmen Mountain completely.

"Qi Ying, you have a drink first and give the Xun Sword to the master. ”

"38 killed! Hehe, it is estimated that the soldiers of the Giant Horn Hall who will fight are all wounded, the demon task force, the combat power is really strong!"

Kong Youfang's face was flushed, and he stepped forward to take the black sword from Feng Qiying's hand, and stuffed her with a glass of wine, but turned his hand and handed the black sword to Duanmu Jing.

Whether it is according to Feng Mingzong's rules or reasonableness, this kind of news should be announced by Wang Ruqing himself, but this is not a big deal, Kong Youfang, you can understand Feng Qiying's mood, and Wang Ruqing can understand it better.

However, understanding is understanding, Kong Youfang, still remember what to do.

Obviously, when the foundation was built, the foundation was nearly destroyed, and the experience of being ridiculed and ignored by almost everyone brought Kong Youfang more than just a magical life and death and a companion Shenmu Zuluo tree, and those years brought him far more than others imagined, and even, much more than he imagined.

In this battle of Tianmen Mountain, the nearly 200 members of the Giant Horn Hall who stayed behind were almost all out of the army, and there was Lin Feifeng's formation and Pu Xiangjun's poison to help, but the result was still so heavy casualties, although the results of killing three demon kings and 16 heavenly demons were also extremely brilliant, but Kong Youfang was still secretly frightened by the amazing combat effectiveness of the demon task force, or rather, the gap between the Giant Horn Hall and the task force.

With such a huge gap between the two sides, personal cultivation and combat experience are of course the main reasons, most of the members of the Giant Horn Brigade are still foundation building monks, and the fighters of the Demon Task Force are also Heavenly Demons, and as for the combat experience, the Giant Horn Hall is even more incomparable with the task force.

However, the disadvantage of the overall equipment of the Giant Horn Hall is also a factor that cannot be ignored, and the equipment, to put it bluntly, is the spirit stone, as the new hall master of the Hall of Merit, Kong Youfang on this, Alexander.

"Hehe, boss, it's good to win. ”

Duanmu Jing gave the black sword directly to Wang Ruqing.

Wang Ruqing put the black sword on the table without looking at it, only to feel that the blood all over her body rushed up to her head, her feet were weak, and she sat down on the chair, her eyes were red, and the mist rose in front of her, she covered her face with both hands, clenched her teeth hard, and tried her best to control her tears and not let them flow down.

"Cheers! for Feng Ming Sect!"

The corners of Duanmu Jing's mouth curled into a smile, his left hand raised his small wine glass, his right hand shrunk in his sleeve, his fist clenched, and he didn't notice at all that the long nails on his four fingers pierced deeply into his palm.

(Labor Day update!Looks like it hasn't been updated for a long time!)