Wen Zhuyuan didn't seem to understand, but he seemed to understand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It seemed to be drunk, and it seemed like it was sober like never before.

He just touched the scar on his neck and said, "Beautiful...... It's not easy to be pretty? I know all the swordsmanship and sword moves in the world. When the time comes, I will choose that kind of beautiful moves, and ensure that the fight will be beautiful and bright, so as not to disgrace you Wen Baye. ”

Wen Ba didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but he knew that Jian Thirty was deliberately joking with him, so he refilled Jian Thirty's wine glass, shook his finger and said, "No, no, no, what I mean by playing beautifully is not winning beautifully, but losing beautifully." ”

Jian Thirty said: "Hey, this one is easier." I'm not sure if I win, but when it comes to losing, I'm afraid there's nothing easier than that. Fight with whom, let him let the horse come. But I can say yes, I can't call to a deadly place. ”

Wen Badao: "Of course. I know that your brother Mei is brave and martial, and it may hurt your self-esteem to let you lose deliberately, so after doing this, I will compensate you in some ways. However, it's not a simple fight, because you're pretending to be a celebrity when you're fighting with that person. ”

Jian Thirty seemed to feel that the small cup of wine was not enough, and when he picked up the altar, there was a grunt, and then he said, "Who are you pretending to be?"

Wen Badao: "Sword thirty!"

Hearing this, the sip of wine that Jian Thirty had just drunk spurted out at once.

Sprayed all over the floor.

even sprayed Wen Ba's face.

Wen Ba frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Jian Thirty hurriedly wiped the wine stains sprayed on his face with his sleeve, and apologized again and again: "Oh, Eighth Master, I'm sorry...... As for me, it's not that I'm afraid, it's that I choked too much on the wine just now, and I drank with Wen Baye, which is refreshing. By the way, what do you mean...... Oh, isn't it just pretending to be Sword Thirty? In this world, I am afraid that there is no one more like Sword Thirty than me. ”

Wen Badao: "That's right. First, you are not famous, second, you are a new face, third, you also use a sword, and your swordsmanship seems to be good, even if you lose a sword match, it will make that person win a lot of glory, and fourth, this is the most important thing, because you are not a lover at all. ”

Wen Ba touched the scar on his neck and smiled wryly: "Big lover, hehehe...... I just don't know who I'm going to fight with if I'm pretending to be Sword Thirty, and where am I going to fight?"

Wen Badao: "Three days later, Yueye Lin, as for who to fight with, you will know when the time comes." ”

Jian Thirty drank all the wine in the cup, and then filled his own bamboo tube.

Put it in a bamboo basket.

Carry the bamboo basket on your back.

Shoulder the iron sword.

He suddenly raised his voice and laughed, arched his hand at Wen Ba, and said, "Okay, Wen Baye, when the time comes, you will wait for the good news that I will return from defeat." Oh yes, the guy who was behind the scenes, I haven't found out yet, but I still have some clues. ”

Wen Hachi looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

A cold sweat suddenly flowed down Jian Thirty's face, as if he had fallen into a terrible memory.

Then, he said: "As for me, although I am not sure yet, but it should be almost the same, the person who instructed them behind the scenes, in fact, is not in Nanling City, not even in our Great Far Country, but in a very distant place, using an ancient meditation technique to direct them. ”

Jian Thirty really wanted to know why the Heisa, who was far away in the Holy Realm, suddenly used meditation to command the idol to attack him, and he wanted to find some clues from Wen Ba.

Wen Ba's face really changed greatly.

Jian Thirty struck while the iron was hot and continued to pursue: "I think Eighth Master Wen should have felt it a few days ago, and in the ruined temple where we lived, he felt some kind of powerful spiritual power. At the time, I didn't know what was going on, I felt like I was drunk, and in a daze, I seemed to feel that someone was talking to them. The people they talk to are ethereal, as if they were gods......"

The birthmark on Wen Ba's face had almost turned purple.

Could it be true that what Xiang did not say?

Ever since the protective barrier that had been placed outside the Giant Mansion had begun to fade, Wen Ba had already begun to think that Xiang Fu's words to him were not a scare, but a real one.

Although Xiang Fu's backer is the red-clothed prime minister in the imperial capital, behind the red-clothed prime minister is the legendary sacred domain that is almost on par with mythology.

A few days ago, in the direction of the broken temple outside Nanling City, he did feel some kind of strong abnormality.

That strange appearance made him feel a kind of uneasy trepidation.

What's more, that day, the demigod and half-demon who was sealed somewhere in Tianyitang also showed extremely powerful restlessness.

Therefore, combining all the abnormalities that have happened in the recent period with Jian Thirty's bluff words, he faintly felt that it was time to react to the big boss about the 500,000 gold baht that Xiang had put forward, and simply give it to him.

Jian Thirty saw something strange on Wen Ba's face, and although he didn't see anything actual, he was still satisfied and strode out.

While staggering and taking the zigzag step, he sang loudly: "I had no intention of entering the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes brought me in." I had the intention to quit the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes would not let me quit. Good wine, good wine......"

As soon as he came out of Juhaoxuan, the cynical expression on his face immediately became heavy.

He touched the scar on his neck and fell into deep thought.

Leaning against the tree, he drank wine and muttered, "Why do they want me to pretend to be Sword Thirty? ”

Sword Thirty is inexplicable here, but some people are anxious to wait.

Feng Feifei was not only anxious to wait, but even a little excited.

Ah, I'm about to see my long-admired idol Sword Thirty.

I believe that fans who waited for Jay Chou in the rain at the airport for more than ten hours can understand it.

Feng Feifei was excited that he was about to fulfill a long-cherished wish in his life, and he was conflicted about whether the real Sword Thirty matched his imaginary image.

She had already made up her mind that if the real Sword Thirty was the same as the imaginary Sword Thirty, or even beyond her imagination, handsome and chic, then she would leave Mu Ru Jingye and throw herself into the arms of Sword Thirty, regardless of whether Sword Thirty could win against Mu Ru Jingye or not.

- Although Mu Ru Jingye is very good and gentle to her, but for her lifelong happiness and lifelong wish, she can only sacrifice Mu Ru Jingye's love.

However, if the sword thirty in reality is not the imaginary sword thirty, then there will be no regrets about marrying Mu Rujingye again.

It was in such a contradiction that she waited for the arrival of Sword Thirty.

She's in the Moonlit Forest right now.

For large and small duels in Nanling City, the Moonlit Night Forest is a must-choose.

Feng Feifei sat under an ancient tree, holding an umbrella, as quiet as a virgin.

She indifferently took the washed fruit handed by Mu Rujingye, and while looking uneasily at the path leading to the forest, she kept muttering: "Oh, why haven't you come yet?" Brother Ye, are you afraid of you when you say that Jian Thirty is not coming?"

Mu Rujingye was dressed in white like snow, with his hands behind his back, and his face was full of pride.

When looking at Feng Feifei, he was so gentle.

However, when Jian Thirty was mentioned, a resolute expression suddenly appeared on his face.

He stroked the long strand of hair on his chest and said in a deep voice, "I'm also looking forward to that battle with him." First, although I am as famous as him in the rivers and lakes, the people in the rivers and lakes still think that he is ahead of me. Today, I want to confirm who is the strongest. Second, I also want to make you settle down as soon as possible, and let you know who is your favorite between the two of us. ”

Feng Feifei's face turned red, and he lowered his head and said coquettishly: "Oh, Brother Ye ......"