Well, it seems that if I just said, I really meant to make a report.

Jiang Han touched his nose. It was really strange. He was obviously the one who was the one who was in the upper hand, but he had to say such a thing.

However, this is indeed the wisest way to do it.

Although Jiang Han and Jing Tian are stronger than the two Wuji disciples, Jiang Han can guess at the blood color on them, they are definitely "evil ways", and warriors who practice this kind of martial arts usually have evil trump cards.

If you accidentally get humble, the one who suffers will be waiting for someone!

Jiang Han dared not look down on the friendship war at all, and it was undoubtedly unfavorable to be injured before the war.

"You..." The Wuji Dao disciple who had just fought with Jing Tian was stunned for a moment, then glared at Jiang Han, and was interrupted by his senior brother as soon as he said a word.

"Shut up!"

The senior brother glared at his junior brother, then turned his head to look at Jiang Han, and said coldly: "This time we are brothers and brothers, let's see you in the friendship battle!"

"No, don't give it." Jiang Han spoke indifferently, but didn't even look at the other person.

"Let's go!" The man glanced at Jiang Han deeply and said to his junior brother beside him.

Obviously, although the junior brother was arrogant, he still listened to his senior brother's words. He glared at Jing Tian fiercely before leaving angrily.

Jiang Han shrugged, then smiled at Li Qing and others, and called Jing Tian into the room.

Seeing Jiang Han and his two figures disappear, Li Qing and the other four looked at each other. After a while, the man named Wang Wu said, "Senior Brother, do we... still want to live here?"

Li Qing was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed across the three of them, and they could see a trace of their concern.

Suddenly he laughed, "Live. Why not?"

"But..." Zhang Yue hesitated, "will it cause them to be displeased?"

Li Qing sighed in his heart, this is the helplessness of the weak.

Although they were not weak, they obviously stood on the side of the weak in front of Jiang Han and the others.

Therefore, Zhang Yue and others are so concerned.

"No." Li Qing shook his head, "As long as we don't provoke him, there will be no problem."

In the end, the four decided to live here.

Because they were already late, if they went out to find a place to live, they would probably not be able to find it for a while and they were all occupied.

If the former site of this sect was not relatively remote, it would probably be Jiang Han and Jing Tian.

...

In the distant sky, the two people who had just had a conflict with Jiang Han were flying with a gloomy face.

They are all disciples of the Blood Evil Dao in Wuji Dao, and in the entire Wuji Dao, the Blood Evil Dao is also the most arrogant because they are cruel and ruthless enough!

The senior brother of these two people is called Zhou Wen and the junior brother of Zhou Wu. They are not only brothers, but also brothers!

"Brother, let's just let it go?" Obviously, Zhou Wu was not willing to give up, and anger burst out in his eyes. He said with hatred.

"What about that?"

Zhou Wen snorted coldly. He was actually very unwilling to accept it. However, his strength was not as strong as others. What could he do?

In fact, the harsh words he made when he left were just to regain some face. Zhou Wen was not willing to meet Jiang Han and Jing Tian in the friendship battle!

He had a vague feeling that even if he played all his trump cards, he would end up in failure.

"But..." Zhou Wu gritted his teeth.

"Okay!" Zhou Wen frowned and shouted coldly, "Constrain your arrogance! Friendship war is a battlefield for geniuses, and no one will be weaker than you! If you want to prove yourself, you will get a ranking in friendship war!"

After saying that, he suddenly turned into a bloody light and galloped away.

Zhou Wu stopped in the air for a moment, turned his head and looked at the former site of the sect. In the end, he could only grit his teeth in hatred and turn into a bloody light to follow Zhou Wen.

...

"Oh my god..." Jiang Han looked at Jing Tian who was holding a bag of [Strength Spicy Strips] and sighed helplessly, "I said, although you are a Bahuang War Body, can you change the habit of fighting when you see people?"

Jing Tian raised his head, his mouth did not pause at all. Of course, this did not prevent his voice from making a sound, "Hmm?"

"Think about it, how much unnecessary trouble will this cause? What if the other party's strength is far superior to you?" Jiang Han was kind-hearted and tempted.

"Well..." This time it was a hesitant voice.

"Before I finish the following paragraph, swallow the things in your mouth, otherwise this will be the last bag." Jiang Han spoke expressionlessly.

Jing Tian was stunned, and then he suddenly stuffed a spicy strip into his mouth and chewed it quickly and vigorously.

Jiang Han said to himself, "I don't know how your master taught you, but I also advocate that you become the same person as him. You are the body of the Eight Desolates, and what you need to condense is the fighting spirit of the Eight Desolates, not the 'crazy fighting spirit'!"

"Yes, you heard it right. In my eyes, your master is a real madman. I have also asked Mr. Yun about your master. He grew up completely in battle... Of course, this is also suitable for you. But he is different from you. Every battle in his mind is crazy and has a hysterical feeling."

Jiang Han frowned, "If I guess correctly, it's also related to his martial arts. But you are different. You have the eight wilderness battle body. Fighting is your instinct, but crazy fighting is not!"

"So, you must recognize your own path, others', and it must be what suits you!"

At this time, Jing Tian was stuffing the last spicy strip into his mouth. When he heard Jiang Han suddenly stopped talking, he suddenly became anxious, and his neck stretched hard, swallowing the spicy strip, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"...Do you understand what I mean?" Jiang Han was a little funny, but he stopped his smile and asked seriously.

Jing Tian was silent for a moment and nodded, "I understand." He tilted his head, "Actually, what you said is very similar to my master."

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself.

That's right, even I can think of these things, such as Master Jing Tian, ​​who are astonishing and brilliant as a person, don't you understand this?

"I want to find out the fighting spirit of the Eight Desolates, and the only way is to fight!" Jing Tian's eyes suddenly had a flame of fighting spirit. He said seriously, "I don't want to fight when I see people, but I just want to understand the fighting spirit of the Eight Desolates faster!"

Jiang Han was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled and said, "Then... let's go according to your ideas!"

"Yeah!" Jing Tian nodded seriously, then stretched out a hand to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's lips twitched and rolled his eyes, "You can't eat that thing all the time, go back to your room!"

Jing Tian responded angrily and went out with his head down.

Jiang Han shook his head and smiled, walked to the bed and picked up Xiaobai who was sleeping, and pinched his nose, "I found that he could eat more than you."

"Ah puff!"

Xiaobai's dream was disturbed and she sneezes a lot. It stared at Jiang Han in anger, with watery eyes as if he could speak.

"Haha!" Jiang Han laughed loudly, took out a spiritual fruit and stuffed it into Xiaobai's mouth.

Buzz!

At this time, the Wuqing Sword behind him suddenly trembled, and then a blue sword light flashed by. The Wuqing Sword was automatically unsheathed, and a hazy phantom slowly emerged.

"Ao..."

Xiaobai suddenly jumped out of Jiang Han's arms and stared at the phantom of the little loli's love.

Bang!

Jiang Han slapped without hesitation and said angrily: "Better safe!"

Xiaobai screamed "Woo woo" and looked at Jiang Han with his shiny wolf eyes aggrievedly, meaning "You are partial."

Jiang Han gave it a blank look, "I only see you dancing happily."

really.

After Qing'er came out, she just glanced at Xiaobai indifferently and ignored her.

"Is there anything wrong?" Jiang Han looked up at Qing'er floating in the air.

"If you don't have anything to do, you can't come out?" Qing'er looked at Jiang Han with resentment.

"Yes, of course, can." Jiang Han laughed dryly, and this kind of gaze appeared on a little loli. No matter how you look, you feel awkward.

Qing'er laughed "puffy" and was full of charm... Ah, I said I was used to it, so cute.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Qing'er's eyes became solemn, and she stared at Jiang Han seriously and said, "I feel the existence of other sword souls... it's very powerful!"

Jiang Han's heart was thrilled. He noticed that Qing'er was talking about the sword soul, not the sword spirit!

Moreover, there seemed to be a hint of uneasiness between Qing'er's expression.
Chapter completed!