"It's true!" Zhao Qiankun, who was hiding in the dark, smiled in his heart. If he was a suspicious and cautious guy, he would definitely not be attracted by this trick. However, Joan of Arc was simple and kind, and had a strong sense of responsibility and mission, so he would definitely come. Alas, fortunately, he was not a bad person. This girl might die on this one day!

"You are finally here!" Zhao Qiankun walked out of his hiding place. He was wearing a skeleton mask on his face, and he was wearing a costume just bought from the market, with a obviously primitive continental style. His voice was the original sound of the Kong Skeleton. He usually spoke with the ** vocal cords, and his tone was naturally round. The original sound of the Kong Skeleton was relatively low and hoarse, with a strong metal texture. It didn't sound cold and magnetic, so it would be better to use it for b.

"Who are you?" Zhao Qiankun's clothes and voice made Joan of Arc very unfamiliar. The female paladin couldn't help but become alert and placed his hand on the hilt of the sword around his waist.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not your enemy!" Zhao Qiankun said: "On the contrary, I want to tell you an intelligence. Now, an unknown organization has targeted the students of your academy. The target is likely to be a silver-haired girl. They will take action at 7 o'clock tonight. You must take strict precautions!"

Joan of Arc frowned: "Who are you, why should I believe you?"

"You've come, you're still asking this?" Zhao Qiankun couldn't help laughing.

Joan of Arc's face turned slightly red and replied awkwardly: "It's up to the safety of the students, how can you play with me?"

"I am the friend of Nangong Yu, the lord of Xuanyang City!" Zhao Qiankun took off the sword from behind: "This is Nangong Yu's sword. He handed it to me with his own hands and asked me to report the news!"

When Joan of Arc saw the Dragon Talk, his eyes widened in an instant. Zhao Qiankun thought to himself that he should believe it now. But who knew that Joan of Arc did not trust him, but instead sneered, untied a cloth bag from behind, and pulled out a Dragon Talk sword that was exactly the same as that in Zhao Qiankun's hand!

No, if you look closely, it is not exactly the same. The patterns on the hilt of the sword are slightly different. Moreover, looking at the sword body, Zhao Qiankun's one is longer but narrower, while Joan of Arc's one is slightly wider. But at a general perspective, it is almost exactly the same.

"How could this be... there are two dragon tongue swords?" Zhao Qiankun was a little confused: "Is your high-quality imitation or is it free shipping for 900 yuan?"

"You liar!" Joan of Arc sneered: "I don't know that Nangong Yu's dragon tongue sword has been left for many days, but he actually used a fake one to cheat? Tell me, what is your purpose!"

"That old Chen framed me!" The only thing Zhao Qiankun could think of was that the boss of the arena used fakes to deceive him for help, but now it is hard to explain. Joan of Arc considered him a liar, and rushed forward with a slid forward, and the agave-tongued sword stabbed as his chest, and the standard Carrent noble sword-stinging technique!

Zhao Qiankun had no choice but to use the agave sword in his hand to resist. However, he did not understand swordsmanship at all, and could only rely on reflex nerves to break away Joan of Arc's attack. But all this was a provocative meaning in Joan of Arc's eyes.

"Have the wrist strength that can block my attack, but the movements are out of order... Do you want to hide your own genre? I want to defeat me without using the martial arts you are good at. I look down on people too much!"

Although his character is humble, Joan of Arc is a proud daughter of heaven after all. The paladin standing at the top of Sicarlo Island is still a little angry when he is looked down upon like this! The female paladin's beautiful eyes flashed with light, and the dragon tongue sword in his hand flew up and down, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, attacking Zhao Qiankun's vital points! Zhao Qiankun could only resist in a hurry, neither wanted to be injured nor was he hurt the female knight, and was quite passive for a moment.

If you want to talk about this sword, who is real and whose is fake? It is said in secret that both of them are real!

The Dragon Tongue Sword was cast back then, with two females and males. The one with the male became the collection of a Tongtian wizard in the East more than a hundred years ago, and was later taken to the fortress of the polar continent by him. Later, in order to deal with the ancient dragon, Zhao Qiankun took a bunch of weapons from the warehouse, including this Dragon Tongue Sword. At that time, it was cut off and destroyed by Zhao Qiankun and threw it in the wild. Until Odygus and the others found it, it was the one in the hands of Joan of Arc.

As for the other female, it was originally Nangong Yu's sword. Not long ago, Nangong Yu encountered a strong enemy in the wild and accidentally used the sword remains. Later, after several twists and turns, it fell into Lao Chen's hands, which was Zhao Qiankun's hands.

So, both of them are real, but the two of them didn't know the reason and started fighting in a confused way.

The Paladin was a Paladin. When Joan of Arc's attack was launched, a dragon-tongued sword seemed to turn into millions of bright lights. The sword energy was scattered in the jungle, and the branches and leaves were flying around. The nearby monsters were scared away. There was only a bird that looked like a crow. Standing on a branch dozens of meters away, never like a beast's eyes, staring at all.

At the same time, in a cave deep in the jungle, a beautiful female dark elf closed her eyes and muttered: "Not a kilometer south of Xuanyang City, Joan of Arc is fighting a man with a skeleton mask!"

Behind her, an old dark elf leaning on a staff and asked in a hoarse and majestic voice: "Contact Glenn, didn't he say he would act until seven o'clock in the evening?"

The female elf nodded and silently chanted the spell. In the jungle, the little bird watching Joan of Arc shook, the wisdom in her eyes disappeared, and then was frightened by the movement of the battle, and flew away with its wings.

At the same time, in Xuanyang City, a Xiuzhelong who was searching for garbage on the street suddenly twitched.

This is a dinosaur about the size of a domestic chicken. This miniature carnivorous dinosaur is often very smart, and has little figure that does not pose any threat to humans, so it is caught by many people as pets. Over time, it lives in the city with humans, and its status is similar to that of wild cats and dogs.

After the twitching, Xiuhelong's eyes had a light of wisdom. He looked up and looked around, stepped on his tiny legs, and ran towards Wuzhiji.

When I arrived at the circular arena, I jumped up the stairs three times and two times, and came to Mr. Chen's office, and jumped in through the window.

At this time, Lao Liang had already left, and there were only Lao Chen and Glenn who had just woken up. As soon as Glenn saw this Xiuzhelong, he recognized him and asked, "Annie?"

Xiuhelong nodded and then jumped to Old Chen's desk. Glenn immediately said, "Chen, hurry up, find it a piece of paper!"
Chapter completed!