"Brother Song, such a competition will be held every ten years!" Huang Wuji couldn't imagine how bold the major sects of the sect were, and sent hundreds of thousands of masters to clear the fierce beasts in the deep edge of the wasteland.

"No, every twenty years, today is the twentieth year, and if it were any other time, I wouldn't stop you. Despite the same danger, only the sect's own people participate in the hunting of fierce beasts, arranged in groups, and the three thousand people with the most points can participate in the True Transmission Disciple Competition, and the remaining people who are not dead can go back and forth there, in other words, every True Transmission Contest is very dangerous, and the most dangerous is the one once every twenty years, the Good and Evil Demon Competition!".

Bai Xiaosheng said this, thinking that Huang Wuji had figured it out, and continued to persuade and said: "Brother Huang, you know, why don't I agree with you to participate in the True Legend Competition!"

"Hehe, Brother Song has good intentions. However, True Disciple Dabi, I must participate!" Huang Wuji's eyes released a determined gaze, making Bai Xiaosheng and Bai Ren on the side shake their heads helplessly, knowing that they could not be dissuaded.

"Since the imperial brother has decided, if I continue to talk, it will be too much. However, for the sake of our bet, I still have to tell you a secret about the True Transmission Dabi, this secret is only known by a few people among the True Transmission disciples, and in the Daoxu Sect, except for the main lineage elders and the peak masters, only the top fifty True Transmission disciples know it!"

Bai Xiaosheng didn't want to watch Huang Wuji die, for this friend who had just known him for a few hours, as if he had known him for a long time, for some reason, there was a faint feeling of unbearability in his heart.

"Oh, there's such a thing!" Huang Wuji knew that Bai Xiaosheng had a lot of sources, and he also knew that he would not lie to himself. If Bai Xiaosheng deceives people, he can't prevent it, and he will not become the king of intelligence in the future, let alone so many people will not ask him to buy news.

"With the family background of the imperial brother, you should know what happened in the Wasteland Mountain Range in the ancient, medieval, and ancient times!" Bai Xiaosheng wanted to say that the secret seemed to involve the secret in the depths of the Wasteland Mountain Range, and Huang Wuji had to cheer up.

"I know a little bit, but I definitely don't know as much as Brother Song!" Originally, Huang Wuji didn't mean to be modest, and said truthfully.

"Brother Huang, it's too modest!" Bai Xiaosheng's fat face laughed obscenely, just like a little fox, seeing Huang Wuji's modest appearance, he thought he was complimenting himself, but he didn't expect that the man on the other side really didn't know much.

Huang Wuji smiled, knowing that Bai Xiaosheng had misunderstood, but did not point it out.

"What Brother Song just said, I also know a little bit below, I have seen similar records from some ancient books at home, it seems that there were three great wars in ancient times, middle ages, and ancient times!"

"I still want to deceive people, this is Sangu Xinmi, it seems that the family lineage of the imperial brother is not under Song!" Bai Xiaosheng stretched out his voice, looking at Huang Wuji's eyes and every expression intentionally or unintentionally. "Brother Song, it's over, let's talk about it, you know!" Huang Wuji didn't want to say more about the fictional family, so he changed the topic, hoping to learn more about the secrets of the true legend of Dabi from Bai Xiaosheng's mouth, so that he could be prepared.

"Okay, Brother Huang will give the opportunity to Song, then I'll talk about it!" Bai Xiaosheng cleared his throat, and was just about to speak, when a moan came from under his feet, and the purple lightning thunder thundered and woke up slowly, and the pain of his left leg breaking made him gasp involuntarily, glaring angrily, looking around, trying to find the guy who injured him.

Bai Xiaosheng was just about to show off when he was interrupted, and he didn't care if his leg was healed or not, he angrily kicked Lei Hao's buttocks, and scolded loudly: "You little rabbit cub, how short-tempered you are, if it weren't for Lao Tzu just beside you, you would have died a long time ago!"

Lei Hao was kicked with a move and his buttocks were flat and falling backwards, regardless of the broken leg injury, he roared angrily, looked up at the person who kicked him, and suddenly wilted, and forced a smile on his convulsive face that was more ugly than crying, and said with a crying voice: "Brother Song, don't bring this, brother, I'm already injured, you still kick me!"

Lei Hao's leg injury was not very serious in Bai Xiaosheng's opinion, and with some elixir, it would heal in a few days at most.

"You're embarrassed to say, if I hadn't been by my side just now, I could see that it was you, if I was one step later, I would have already been in a different place, and I couldn't die anymore!" Bai Xiaosheng looked like he was not as old as Lei Hao, but he looked like he hated iron but not steel, Huang Wuji almost laughed, and Bai Ren also covered his mouth, trying not to let himself laugh.

"By the way, Brother Song, what about the person who injured me just now!" Lei Hao reacted suddenly, looked left and right, seemed to be looking for someone, when he saw Huang Wuji, his eyes lit up, and he said angrily: "Brother Song, he is the one who injured me, I must avenge my brother!"

Lei Hao's last word lengthened his voice, which made Bai Xiaosheng lose face in front of Huang Wuji, and he couldn't wait to slap this guy to death with one palm, turned his head, and said with an embarrassed face: "Brother Huang, I'm sorry, this guy's personality is like this, it makes you laugh!"

Huang Wuji was very surprised to see Lei Hao behaving like this, he couldn't imagine that a short-tempered and conceited guy would have such a funny character.

"What, Brother Song, you know!" Lei Hao was surprised when Bai Xiaosheng knew such a powerful character, he had no power to fight back after being beaten with three feet and two punches, and so far there had never been such a monster in the entire young generation outside the square.

Bai Xiaosheng patted Lei Hao's head, took out a round small bottle from his arms, a stream of medicinal fragrance drifted with the wind, opened the lid and filled it with a paste-like viscous liquid liquid, tore the injured left leg trousers, gently and evenly wiped it on it, and said while rubbing it: "Boy, if it wasn't for me just now, you would have died a long time ago, tell you how many times, you have to restrain your temper." If it weren't for the emperor's brother to give me face, Uncle Shi would never see you in the future!".

Bai Xiaosheng remembered very well that when Lei Hao sneaked attacked, Huang Wuji's violent and domineering killing intent was not a joke, fortunately he stopped it in time, otherwise Lei Hao would definitely be twisted his neck, and his body would be dead in a different place.

After listening to Bai Xiaosheng's words, Lei Hao nodded silently, and glanced cautiously at Huang Wuji, who was standing there smiling. It's this guy, the violent and ferocious and domineering killing intent, it still seems to be in front of him, like the palm of the ubiquitous hand in the void, like the scythe of death, so that he has nowhere to hide, he can only wait for death, that is the most desperate moment of his life.

Looking back now, I felt a sense of fear, and when I looked at Huang Wuji, a look of fear flashed in my eyes.

Under the application of the ointment-like liquid, a cool breath made Lei Hao feel a lot more comfortable, and his broken left leg was not so painful, he looked at Bai Xiaosheng with grateful eyes and said, "Brother Song, thank you, you will not forget it!" Bai Xiaosheng punched Lei Hao in the chest, and said with a disapproving smile: "When did the little rabbit cub become polite, and his temper should be restrained in the future, fortunately, the imperial brother is my friend, if you change to someone else, you don't know how to die!"

Lei Hao smiled helplessly, for this guy who is one year older than himself, he has a sense of innate fear, as if he can't hide anything in front of him, he has been fighting since he was a child, I don't know how many times he has been punished, and now when he sees this guy, he is still trembling in his heart, but he likes to follow his ass, and he doesn't know if he is cheap.

There are also people of the same kind. Bai Xiaosheng and Lei Hao are both the same kind of people, the same arrogant and conceited, one is the owner of the innate mutated thunder spiritual power, and the other is the heir of the Eye of Truth, the two stand at the same height, and they can't be compared with ordinary people at all.

The same is true for Huang Wuji, only with special identities like Bai Xiaosheng and Lei Hao can barely become friends. Even if Bai Ren wants to be Huang Wuji's friend, it is impossible, at most he can only be regarded as a partner, a subordinate, he can never stand at the same height, and he can never become a friend.

Fortunately, Bai Ren was self-aware and did not put himself at the level of a friend, in exchange for Huang Wuji's friendship and trust.

Lei Hao looked at Huang Wuji with a wry smile and said, "Thank you, brother, my subordinates are merciful, I am grateful!" After Lei Hao finished speaking, he felt a little wronged, the rules of the Tianmu Pavilion Heaven-level Pavilion, as long as he was not the owner of the pavilion, within ten miles of the pavilion, he would be a challenge to the owner of the building, and he could attack at any time without warning.

Now that Lei Hao has been defeated, and both ends have not been settled, how can he not cry out for injustice.

"You're welcome, you are Brother Song's friend, and you're also my friend!" Huang Wuji said very politely, but in Bai Xiaosheng's eyes, it was as if a weasel was not happy to pay a New Year's greeting, and if Lei Hao was really a friend, he would not break his left leg.

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Wuji's ruthless methods between talking and laughing, Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and secretly said that he must not offend this ruthless guy casually in the future.

Although Lei Hao is an arrogant and conceited person, his short temper is destined to not have Bai Xiaosheng's extremely smart head. I only thought that Huang Wuji was Bai Xiaosheng's good friend, and his attitude was much friendlier, but he didn't expect that it was this guy who broke his left leg viciously, and thought that it was inadvertently broken during the fight.

Lei Hao's easing attitude also eased the embarrassing atmosphere. Even so, Bai Ren would not be stupid enough to expose Huang Wuji's lies, even Bai Xiaosheng, who had participated in the whole process.

"Brother Song, why are you here? Could it be that there are any rumors that have aroused your interest!" The misunderstanding was resolved, Lei Hao reacted, Bai Xiaosheng was often uncertain, and suddenly appeared in the Tianmu Pavilion, he must have come to inquire about gossip news.

"Little rabbit cub, your Brother Song is such a tasteless person!" Bai Xiaosheng didn't want to lose face in front of Huang Wuji, staring at Lei Hao with an ugly face, eager to break this guy's other leg.

Huang Wuji stood aside and laughed silently, future generations have long known this guy's character, and it is not strange.

(End of chapter)