Chapter 110 will not let you wish(1/2)
In the capital, the combat readiness teleportation array was activated again.
However, not many people in the capital noticed this time, because after activation, a sword light rushed directly to Beiling Mountain.
This is also because the combat readiness teleportation array is closest to Beiling Mountain, and does not need to pass through the capital, otherwise this sword light would have crossed the capital like last time.
Of course, most people cannot notice it. Once the combat readiness teleportation array is activated, the Human Emperor will be the first to notice it.
The Emperor, who was listening to the report, raised his eyelids slightly and turned his head to look at the eunuch beside him.
The fat eunuch had a cold war. The glance contained a lot of information, but he knew that he immediately rushed to close the combat readiness teleportation array.
He was also a little nervous. He won two third prizes in the last lottery, one second prize, and dozens of seventh and eighth prizes.
Although the eunuch didn't care much about that little money, the winning process was still very satisfying, which gave him a thought about whether to talk to the little marquis.
Forget it, let's talk about it when he comes. This little guy is in trouble this time.
The Shenshuo Division, above the Tianzhu, the moment the sword light appeared, the iron chain below moved violently again, making a loud noise.
The old man who was watching the chess record had no choice but to pick up a piece of chess piece again, and with a bang, the chains below the chessboard became much quieter.
The second senior brother came as fast as ever, and a sword light rushed towards him without any concealment.
"Murong Wudi, you finally want to give up and want to deal with you a long time ago. Boom..." Huo Yunlong was able to easily paint even though he took Qiancheng from the Jinyu Marquis' Mansion or came all the way.
But at this moment, his feet exerted force, turned into a sword light and soared into the sky, rushing straight into the sky.
The peaks of the hundred-mile mountains were shaking.
Even if Beiling Mountain is far away from the capital, the saints cannot fight below at will, otherwise the mountain will collapse and the earth will be broken, and the harm will still be huge.
Once this is the case, it will cause disaster to the creatures.
It's okay in a barren land, but in any major country, such things are not allowed.
Of course, there are not many people who have the ability to restrict the saints from taking action today.
"You have no excuses now, right?" Ouyang Junjie was also shocked by this scene, but after only one glance, his eyes looked at Qiancheng again.
"Or why we'll talk about it when they finish the fight. Think about how embarrassed and embarrassed you would be if my second senior brother won in a while." Qiancheng pointed to the sky.
"Hmph!" Ouyang Junjie snorted coldly. He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He understood. Qiancheng really didn't care about the glory of the sect, and he really didn't want to do it with him.
But he still wants to win this game.
A sword breaks through the air, the sword is like wind and thunder, and its power is like a rainbow.
Although Qiancheng still gave him a feeling of being a useless person, the other party was also a disciple of the Sword Sect. Ordinary people may not remember the reputation of the Sword Sect for a long time, but the Divine Sword Sect has been circulating.
So he did not take any speculation at this moment, he was upright and attacked head-on, just to see how deep this guy was...
"Bang..." A cloud of fog faster than him was instantly wrapping Qiancheng. In front of the fog, Ouyang Junjie's sword seemed to slow down.
The mist wrapped around Qiancheng and disappeared again, Qiancheng was no longer there.
"This..." Ouyang Junjie, who had been rushing to the sky, looked around in shock. He did not expect that the other party had a backhand hidden.
But at this time, he could no longer find the trace of Gancheng.
"Young Master, in fact, his sword intent and mind are very weak. Although he is at the peak of the sixth grade, he should not be able to beat you. Why... should he avoid him?" Xiao Yuehua was taking Gancheng at this moment, just hundreds of meters away, looking around in a daze, trembling with anger and carefulness, for fear that Ouyang Junjie would suddenly take action, but at the same time he was also puzzled.
Just as the second senior brother arrived and Huo Yunlong soared into the sky, Xiao Yuehua was already approaching.
"If I could easily beat Wang Sanshou and the others, I wouldn't mind beating him. But I had to fight to the death to defeat him. Even if I defeated in the end, it would have no value or meaning. Remember in the future, it doesn't matter if I have an absolute advantage. Fighting hard to fight to the death must be of value. Don't be stupid. If others say they will fight, we will fight now. Now he wants to fight, so why should we pay attention to him?"
"Look at how he looks now, is it more uncomfortable to be compared to him? Since that's the case, why let him get what he wants, it's not good for us to win, and we will be hurt even if we win." Gan Cheng understood very well that Ouyang Junjie is not as good as ordinary mid-grade. He must have many trump cards and means. It's not that easy to win him, and even if he wins, it's worthless.
Although Gancheng successfully enthroned himself in the Jiange, the soldiers who had no way to turn around when they crossed the river were like he was reborn, but it did not mean that he was going to kill him like he was going to die.
Gancheng has thought several times, what to enthrone yourself next time, at least be the commander first. If the pawn retreat fails, the commander can choose to give up strategically.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Xiao Yuehua nodded repeatedly, carefully understanding the eldest young master's intentions and spirit.
"What should I do now? I'll deal with him? I'll beat him like a child. Master, tell me, it's okay to beat him like a bear." After understanding the spirit, Xiao Yuehua was eager to try.
"Ha..." Gan Cheng smiled and rubbed Xiao Yuehua's head: "This is really not good. I can beat him. You can't hit him casually. This is also a backer. Don't worry, the situation this time is special, and there will be no problem in the future. Just be happy with the game. Just look at his shameless spirit and fight with us. You will know what he is thinking. We don't let him succeed. This is his greatest harm. Of course, it's not okay to hit him, but there is no problem with other things. Don't you have three weapons, give him the most cruel one."
Some people have burdens for sects and strong people, and think that if others challenge you, they are cowardly.
But in Gancheng's view, if you can't crush and fight without profit, you will be sick. If you don't fight, you can make the opponent feel like you are stuck in your throat and feel uncomfortable. How great is it, it won't make the enemy feel comfortable, it's more satisfying than winning him.
As Gan Cheng said, Ouyang Junjie was already out of anger in this matter.
But he was still very careful and careful about his surroundings.
But I never found out where Gancheng was.
Originally, he never looked at it and never cared about Gancheng.
When he became famous in the capital, Gancheng was a wasteful prodigal son. Even if he had done so many things later, he was too lazy to look at the other person with his eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a disciple of the Sword Sect, even if the other party inherited the throne of Jinyu Marquis, Ouyang Junjie wouldn't have looked at him more.
But the other party became a disciple of the Sword Sect, which was related to his own interests. He thought he could get the benefits of it, but he was teased twice. This time, he asked his uncle to come forward and forced him to leave the capital, but he actually let him run away.
"Okay, okay, I haven't used the Native Poisonous Gas yet. After I was promoted to the eighth grade, I received especially blessings. Native Poisonous Gas is definitely comparable to the Ninth grade demon king." Xiao Yuehua said, turning around and lifting her little butt toward Ouyang Junjie.
"Puff!" His natal poisonous gas was different from the Yuehua Divine Mist, and a cloud of mist rushed out in an instant.
"What... east... things... snooze..." Seeing a sudden ball of gas rushing towards Ouyang Junjie instantly wanted to retreat.
But the gas was faster and had certain characteristics. It arrived in an instant and had already wrapped Ouyang Junjie.
As soon as he was wrapped, Ouyang Junjie suddenly felt like he was churning inside and vomiting continuously.
He was so scared that he swallowed several pills.
"Damn... Gancheng... You dare to let Gao Pin attack me... vomit..." Ouyang Junjie was so angry that he wanted to kill someone when Ouyang Junxiu mentioned it.
Knowing that this must be done by the demon king beside Gancheng, he really wants to call the uncle from the junior teacher to come over and kill the demon king, and then he dismembered Gancheng with his own hands.
Unfortunately, I can't do anything now, but I feel a terrifying odor.
What's even more terrifying is that his sea of consciousness was also churning, and he was so disgusting.
Oh my God, what does this taste like? How could this happen?
"Boom..." At this moment, it was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, with a powerful force in the sky.
Above the sky, the gale wind layer was exploded, and sword lights crisscrossed in the air, and finally they were gradually scattered by the gale wind.
Then I saw a stream of light falling like a meteor.
"Ah..." The meteor fell too fast and too shocking, and went straight to the hillside here and fell down.
If he fell with that power, the dozens of miles of mountains around him would be destroyed, and Ouyang Junjie would definitely not be able to survive here.
Fortunately, at the last moment, the meteor suddenly controlled it and paused before it fell.
Then he saw that his chest was pierced. Huo Yunlong, who was extremely embarrassed, looked at the sky with anger. Then he waved his hand and took Ouyang Junjie away, turned into a sword light and soared into the sky, leaving Beiling Mountain.
After a hundred miles apart, Huo Yunlong, who was already injured, suddenly couldn't bear to vomit desperately.
"Vomit...puff...what does this taste..." The dignified saint's existence could not control it and almost vomited it out. After forcibly suppressing it, the injury became more serious and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.
Even if the smell is slightly contaminated, Huo Yunlong can't stand it.
At this moment, he had already flew out hundreds of miles. Knowing that the other party could not be able to face the younger opponent, Huo Yunlong threw Ouyang Junjie down, turned into a sword light, and left with a dry retching.
"Uncle Master...Uncle Master, vomit..." Ouyang Junjie really wanted to call him back, but unfortunately Huo Yunlong had already disappeared.
After the sword light falling like a meteor, a sword light fell down with a bang. The sword light was so controllable that it was so turbulent that it fell on the top of the mountain. The second senior brother stood in his hands with his sword, just like when he was standing on a sword cliff.
But if you look closely, you will find that the clothes on the second senior brother were obviously changed.
His hands were slightly trembling and his breath was a little unstable, but this was not something that ordinary people could detect.
The only thing Gancheng could detect was that the second senior brother was obviously extremely happy.
"Wow... it looks like the sword immortal recorded in the clan..." Xiao Yuehua's eyes were full of stars.
After posing, the second senior brother looked at Xiao Yuehua and Gan Cheng hiding. In his plain eyes, the two of them had nowhere to hide.
"I have seen my second senior brother, and I have worked hard again. "Gan Cheng no longer hides, and immediately stepped out and greeted him with a smile.
"It's pretty good." The second senior brother was completely unpolite and nodded with satisfaction.
Gancheng can now automatically complete the second senior brother's words. The second senior brother doesn't care about what he has to do, but he is very satisfied with his opponent this time and the fight is very satisfying.
Obviously, the second senior brother was very satisfied with the opponent Gancheng attacked this time, unlike the last time he asked him to take action.
After understanding this, Gan Cheng was speechless. It seemed that he was as the third senior sister said. The second senior brother was quite lonely and lonely when he was guarding the door.
"Looking at the guy's arrogance and arrogance just now, you know that he is usually very powerful, but he is still not enough in front of the second senior brother. Don't worry, if there is such an opponent in the future, I will find the second senior brother as soon as possible." He wears all his clothes, but does not wear flattery. After flattering, he immediately promised that this is definitely not the last time.
"Okay." The second senior brother was very satisfied, but then frowned slightly and looked towards the direction of the capital.
Gan Cheng immediately thought of the topic he talked to his second senior brother last time when he returned to the Sword Sect.
"Second Brother Second, can't you come here as soon as possible next time? That combat readiness teleportation array... won't be used next time?"
The second senior brother looked at Gancheng: "Go to talk to the Emperor."
Gancheng: "..."
To be continued...