Chapter 1346: The duel between mouth and hand

"I'll answer his question. ”

Hearing the warning and feeling the murderous intention, Thirteen Lang did not shut up, but signaled Qi Aotian not to speak.

"There is Mr. Law. ”

The previous discussion of "about the role" was not completed, but after hearing this sentence, Qi Aotian not only did what Thirteen Lang wanted, but also showed considerable respect.

Fighting for power before going on the field, and being unyielding when on the field, this kind of behavior is often criticized and easy to fall into the handle.

People who think like this are not destined to achieve great things, and in the final analysis, a team is only allowed to have one voice. It has nothing to do with the level of strength, and it has nothing to do with whether it is injured or not, it is only about the impression that a team gives people, and the momentum that comes out of the table.

The elders of the great clan must have great wisdom, if Qi Aotian doesn't even understand such a simple truth, and doesn't even have this basic literacy, how can he be qualified to compete for the big position. Those who see responsibility as showmanship, those who regard concession as humiliation, and those who want the whole world to revolve around themselves will not pass the primary election at all.

Got up and turned around, turned his head to look back, feeling the anger and murderous intent of the red figure in the distance, Thirteen Lang pursed his lips and sneered.

"Scare me?"

The bloody clothes were bright and cold, and Chen Rui looked at Thirteen Lang's face coldly, looking displeased.

I don't like the wind and thunder to dance, and a stripe of silk inexplicably appeared in the air between the two, like a needle and an arrow swept towards Thirteen Lang;

"Three times he said he wanted to kill me, three times in vain, embarrassed to say nothing?"

The thimble opened, Thirteen Lang did not cast spells, did not block, and used his body to bear ten thousand piercings;

"Kill me. Show real skills. ”

The Bloodsuit Killer showed mercy, and if he attacked everyone present at the same time, several people would have died in this blow. Shao, Qi, Su, etc., of course, know this, and Shisanlang also knows this, but he is obviously in pain, and he doesn't dare to fight back, and he still refuses to forgive people.

"You have the ability to get closer. ”

"I know your bottom. ”

The expression of the blood-clothed killer remained unchanged. Wei sprinkled said: "The dragon stone is useless, the dragon shield is useless, if this seat wants to take your life, it is as easy as a hand." ”

The muscles on Thirteen Lang's face jumped, he wanted to laugh but his expression was not good, and he said, "A little knowledge, come on." ”

The blood-clothed killer was very cooperative, silently adding another point of cultivation, and the acupuncture strength suddenly intensified. All he could hear was a popping sound, and Jusan Lang fell backwards as if he had been pushed.

"Humph!"

Among the three big guys, the only one who can be regarded as a normal axe-wielding strong man took half a step forward, and his gaze was not instantaneous.

"Dog mongrel!" the yellow flower girl's eyes were red, and she tried to break free.

"I didn't fight, I didn't fight yet" Zuo Gongming shouted again and again, holding her back.

"You haven't beaten yet, you're blind!" shouted the Yellow Flower Girl.

"It's not a fight," Zuo Gongming didn't know how to explain. On the side, Su Si Boss sighed and waved his hand, and lightly cast a spell to completely ban the yellow flower girl. While nervously paying attention to the field.

Naked slap in the face.

Even though he didn't have a good relationship with Thirteen Lang, even though he knew that Cheng Xueyi was not for killing people, and knew that Thirteen Lang intended to cooperate with him, the fourth boss still felt that his face was hot and uncomfortable, and he had impulses in his heart that were difficult to contain.

"If Qi does not die today, he will ask Xueyi for advice in the future. ”

Everyone is different, and the feeling of humiliation in the heart of the young master of the Qi family is far greater than that of the four bosses. The speech still maintains the demeanor of everyone, but only the first half.

"I can't even protect my own woman, how can you have the face to live until now?"

In a word, a thousand needles are scattered invisible. The clothes on Thirteen Lang's chest were in tatters, and his naked chest was densely packed with blood spots.

Standing together is companionship, internal problems are negotiated internally, and each other should be maintained externally. If you simply compare their strength, the healthy Su Si and Qi Aotian are not inferior to Cheng Xueyi, and at this moment, they can only watch each other show off their might, and lose face. On the other hand, Thirteen Lang was willing not to resist, and the purpose was not only to protect the lives of Huanghuanu and others, but also to the dignity that the monks attached great importance to.

As far as the situation on the other side is concerned, although Cheng Xueyi made a move, he was still measured, first, his strength did not reach the limit of Thirteen Lang, and then the target of the attack was clear, and all of them were concentrated in the chest dantian.

What is he trying, is there a result?

Everyone understands, and Thirteen Lang also understands, the pain in his body is unbearable, and his mouth is getting harder and harder, or he is called dead.

"That's all there is to it?"

The blood-clothed killer ignored him, and his ghostly gaze fell on Qi Aotian's face.

Two men and a woman, this kind of story will be incompatible wherever it is placed; Qi Aotian deliberately screwed out this topic, successfully freeing Thirteen Lang, and at the same time angering Cheng Xueyi, causing real murder.

The storm may come at any time, and the group cultivators are on guard and dare not move lightly, Cheng Xueyi looked at the sad appearance of the young master of the Qi family who was as soft as mud, and shook his head silently.

"You are a waste, you can't cultivate the mad spirit, but you can't be ancient. ”

Although he didn't tell everything, it can be regarded as the facts, and the young master of the Qi family has the heart to argue and has nothing to say.

"What about me?

Thirteen Lang took over the conversation in time and looked sneering.

"Do you see my condition, is it better than what you got from that old liar?"

The four eyes met in the air, similar to stubborn and cold, each embodying the strong will of the master, and each of them felt a little stinging in the spiritual platform.

After a long time, the blood-clothed killer turned his gaze away, not to avoid it, but to find a more suitable point to attack.

"A few years ago, when this seat descended on the Ascension Land, the Immortal Spirit Hall and Su Si knew about it. ”

"You!" Boss Susi's expression changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"So what?"

Thirteen Lang was the first to speak: "The Immortal Spirit Hall doesn't ask about the rights and wrongs of the clan, Boss Su acts according to the instructions, and before accusing and framing others, ask yourself if you are qualified." ”

Cheng Xueyi said lightly: "Why do you need to frame this seat, Su Si interfered in the grievances of the six sects, and now there is no return." ”

Thirteen Lang mocked and said: "It doesn't matter if it's difficult to return, even if it's difficult to return, it's not like your lost dog." ”

Cheng Xueyi said casually: "This seat is shooting at this moment. No more than two people will survive. ”

Thirteen Lang's eyes suddenly sharpened, his momentum climbed, and his voice was surprisingly quiet.

"Try it again. ”

In just a few words, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and the swords of one person and one team were tense, which was suffocating. Everyone in the group is concentrating and preparing for battle. The four bosses complained in their hearts, and endured the severe pain to gather Zhenyuan; the young man Jiacheng saw sweat on his forehead, and the hand holding the handle of the axe was loose and tight, tight and loose.

After a long time, Cheng Xueyi didn't make a move.

This is normal. The current blood-clothed man is not the Chen Rui he used to be, if he wants to kill someone, he will not show up at all.

Noticing that Chen Rui's murderous intent was gradually fading, Shisanlang continued: "There was one casualty present today, and the rest of your life is struggling in flight. There is no way to heaven, there is no way to enter the earth, and there is no way to talk about revenge. After two hundred years, you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell by the Yin Si, and you will be unliberated after thousands of years of hard work. ”

Can you die if you don't blow it? The four bosses wailed in their hearts.

Others didn't take it seriously, but the blood-clothed killer's expression moved slightly, because he noticed something that others hadn't noticed, and when he said "two hundred years". The semantics of Shisanlang are particularly affirmative.

That's a show of strong confidence, not a brag that can be expressed. Only people of the same kind can feel it.

Cheng Xueyi didn't understand where Thirteen Lang's confidence came from, could it be that there was really a true spirit behind it?

After a few puzzles and thoughts, the blood-clothed killer suddenly said, "This seat has already arrived. ”

Qi, Su, and Shao changed when they heard it.

Thirteen Lang looked curious and said, "And then?"

Cheng Xueyi said: "You and others are negotiating, and this seat knows it." ”

Still puzzled, Thirteen Lang asked, "And then?"

Cheng Xueyi said: "This seat only needs to release a few messages. It is effortless to make you wait for the dilemma of life and death. ”

Thirteen Lang suddenly realized, and said with a playful expression: "Meaning, you want to do what I teach?"

Will the flyback be such a clumsy method?

Cheng Xueyi's expression was cold and calm, looking at Thirteen Lang like a fool.

Thirteen Lang waved his hand and said something inexplicable.

"Alone. No one dares to believe it; trembling, there will be unforeseen disasters at any time; they wish to die early, but they have to be afraid of death, and they dare not take the risk of half a point. ”

“”

Cheng Xueyi frowned slightly.

Thirteen Lang looked at him and said, "It's bitter, isn't it?"

Cheng Xueyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

"Why don't you do it?" or are you afraid that my methods will not work? Or are you afraid that Brother Luosang will not believe you, and look down on you, and disdain to be in the company of you, a man who has betrayed your clan?"

The blood-clothed killer's thin lips trembled slightly, and his face was slightly hideous.

Shisanlang suddenly said, "You think I didn't know you were around just now?"

Qunxiu was dazed, and Cheng Xueyi was slightly stunned.

Thirteen Lang said: "You leave this teleportation array behind, there must be a reservation on it, you will not give us such a big favor for nothing, so you will definitely come, you know that we are here, so we rushed here." ”

Thirteen Lang said: "You want to make a deal, but you don't dare to go directly to the Guò teleportation array, and you're worried that we will run away and miss the opportunity, so"

After a pause, Thirteen Lang said, "You also have a teleportation array, and it's placed near here, right?"

The three bigwigs looked at each other, remembering that Cheng Rui had disappeared for no reason during the chase several times in the past, and most of the reasons were due to this.

There was no argument, Cheng Xueyi said: "So what?"

Shisanlang shook his head and sighed lightly, and said: "You are a person with poor qualifications, and no matter how big or stimulated you are, you will not be enlightened, so you can only hide in the shadows and be an assassin controlled by others. ”

I don't know if it was said or if I thought of something sad, Cheng Xueyi was silent for a while and slowly spoke.

"No one can control this seat anymore. ”

"That's what you don't know. Maybe, I mean maybe. ”

For the first time, Thirteen Lang's expression and posture when he spoke were extremely sincere, and his voice revealed a bit of pity.

"Maybe what you're doing right now is in line with some people's wishes. ”

(To be continued......)