Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 366: The wilderness hungry wolf is dead at night

(1)

The competition has not started yet.

"You guys talk,"

Du Wenguang, the captain of the Hidden Clouds Sect Wine Immortal Courtyard squad, stood somewhere in the ring and took a sip. He dizzy and looked at the lively scene around him.

Because it is the only two victorious teams in Jiangshiying that meet, the cultivator coming to watch the battle is full of noise, and the noise is one after another.

The captains of Hidden Clouds Sect and branch courtyard who have a good relationship with each other have also gathered at the outermost extension of the round viewing platform to comment on this upcoming pilot test.

"Let's hide a sword." Qi Ming of the Fuxing Academy said, "Last time we saw his strength in dao stage of Li Shuai."

"But in the end," Bitter Ark Courtyard Li Han laughed, "still Junior Brother Wei was accepted as an apprentice by Li Shuai."

"Where can an ordinary cultivator be able to beat Jianxiu? Tibetan swords are so outstanding," Qi Ming tried to analyze. "What's more, none of the Tibetan Sword Squads is weak. Ice Grinding Courtyard...".

"You performed the task a few days ago, you haven't seen the Ice Grinding Courtyard competition," Li Han shook his head, interrupting him: "Junior Brother Wei almost didn't contribute much, relying on the cooperation of these teachers and sisters, even took nine Victory."

Qi Ming shook his head and said: "The psychic mirrors cultivator of each team are all controlled by him..."

"Isn't that what I should have." Li Han retorted: "Spirit Connection Realm cultivator, which should be handed over to Spirit Connection Realm cultivator. I have already analyzed, the winning hand of each Ice Grinding Courtyard test has nothing to do with Wei Buer. Chu Yue won four times The negative hand, three times for Yi Xuan, one for eyebrows and one for Tangxian. It can be seen that the strength of Ice Grinding Courtyard is far more than we originally thought, and the average is very good."

Speaking of which, Li Han can't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and don't know how Wei Buer did it.

Just a few years ago, the girls of Ice Grinding Courtyard were the weakest cultivator of Hidden Clouds Sect in the population.

"If I want to say, Tibetan sword one has a bigger win." Du Wenguang also joined in. "Since the opening match, the Tibetan sword has fought nine games in a row, and the battle ended in less than half of the incense." Ice Grinding Courtyard is always comparable to a team that always fights for a long time? When did our Hidden Clouds Sect's cultivator become so good...Look at the great competition guide, and it has already set the result for Ice Grinding Courtyard."

The three people hold their own words, and you refute each sentence.

After a long time, no one has the upper hand.

"Ice Grinding Courtyard wins or loses, what does it matter?"

At this time, Chen Xian suddenly said, "Wei Buer is about to leave this fight. Ice Grinding Courtyard is no longer the former Ice Grinding Courtyard. Even if it wins, it is not our glory."

He said, looking at the passageway on the side of the stand, Wei Buer walked in with the girls Ice Grinding Courtyard.

The hot and beautiful Tang Xian in red dress is particularly eye-catching.

He couldn't help but feel bored, secretly thought in one's heart: "What should I do to get back to the past? I really want to take out my heart."

People often say that they only cherish the loss.

The truth is often difficult to touch like a castle in the sky. Now it fell on my head, it was really called, and it disturbed my heart.

Failed to persuade Tang Xian, making him extremely annoyed.

But everything is just beginning. Ice Grinding Courtyard needs a competent and capable captain. He still has a chance.

After Chen Xian said, several people were silent.

The fact that Wei Buer left the sect has gradually spread in inside the sect in the past few days.

Many people don’t care whether he goes or stays.

But anyone who really wants Hidden Clouds Sect to get better, hopes Wei Buer will stay. At least Li Han thinks so.

It's just that I heard that this is Li Yunjing's meaning, and I want to come to Wei Buer to leave.

There is also spirit vein in Yuexi Mountain, which is now under the name of Wei Buer.

It is even more unrealistic to return Yuexi Mountain to Wei Buer.

It is said that Sect Master has negotiated with Wei Buer, signed an agreement, and handed him a spirit stone annually as rent, I don’t know when this agreement was signed...

Thinking of this, Li Han can't help but look somewhere in the viewing platform.

Li Qingyun sat with a few Courtyard Lord and elders in front of him and looked at the field.

Several people did not say a word, and the quiet and heavy atmosphere was particularly abrupt in the noisy venue in the corner of the viewing platform...

(2)

He Lingxin and He Jingjing are also on the viewing platform, with the first row to the south.

"You said," He Jingjing was annoyed by the noisy sound of the viewing platform. He suddenly turned his head and asked, "Can the Tibetan sword succeed?"

"If he wants to do it,"

He Lingxin is facing the ring. Although his face is calm, his eyes can see a little bit of anxiety, "can be done."

"He can do nothing."

"One side is the power of sect, and there are a lot of benefits. The other side is only Hidden Clouds Sect's Spirit Connection Realm disciples. For you, how would you choose?"

"That's not certain, there is that person behind Wei Buer."

"The competition in the competition is based on the ability to win." He Lingxin shook his head and his voice was a little louder, "If not, everyone is better than anyone, who is a master, who is the leader."

He paused a little, feeling that he seemed to be a little uncontrollable. "I mean, as long as you are in the ring, cultivator will do whatever it takes to hide the sword and you don’t have to worry about Li Shuai. Instead, we went out on the field. It’s a trick to be afraid of.”

He Jingjing smiled bitterly: "What if he wants to ask for it?"

"That's destiny." He Lingxin sighed, "God told me to stop worrying about this matter."

His face dimmed, but in his mind, he thought of the corpses of Qin Nan after the **** night, and thought of the urgent situation facing [Sanhuadong].

Instead, it was his own gains and losses that were automatically ignored at this moment.

This investigation took a lot of time.

If it is still empty in the end, he will not regret it for his hard work.

Qiu Weibao, who only sighs the wronged soul, hates the difficulty of [Sanhuadong].

"What about then?"

He Jingjing's face changed, "If not, I'll go find him again? A negligible sect Spirit Connection Realm disciple, dare to make a ghost under our eyelids."

"No need. Hidden swords are always the sword seekers. The people who walk this grand dao are often determined. If he is willing to help us, he said that it was enough for him. If not, the sword It’s useless to put it around your neck."

He Jingjing’s eyes flickered: "So wait like this?"

“I’ve thought about it,” He Lingxin yelled, “Sometimes, I do have some stubborn stereotypes. I understand some of He’s disease-free temperament, and his take action is more suitable than me.”

He turned his gaze to the side of the viewing platform and was seeing Wei Buer walking slowly out of the field.

Not far behind him, He Wubing, like a ghost, followed the past...

(three)

When the Ice Grinding Courtyard team arrived near the ring, there was still some time before great competition began.

Strategy has already been discussed.

Zhang Mei and Liu Mingxiang wrote a dense book.

Tibet’s tactics and his team’s tactics, divine ability, and related situations have long been a secret.

Targeted pre-match tactical drills have also been carried out many times.

You don’t have to grind your gun to prepare for battle.

There are quiet rooms on both sides of the ring waiting for admission.

The girls of Ice Grinding Courtyard sit in it, waiting for admission.

Wei Buer walked out of the quiet room alone.

Looking at the noisy crowd on the battle platform, I suddenly felt that this noisy came from another world.

He walked outside, in a secluded corner.

On the **** of a hill, the trees are shaded and the grass stretches. Through the forest, you can see the distant ring and the battle platform, as well as the dense cultivator.

Like a swarm of ants and their nests.

He suddenly felt a little strange. When he was in the ring, he would definitely not have such a sense of the ring.

But when standing on the hillside and looking down, the feeling of the nest suddenly appeared.

Being a human being, being an cultivator, or even being a soul.

I don’t know the true face of Weishan, I am only in this mountain.

I am in great danger at the moment, not an ant in the precisely nest.

Small and fragile.

What's the big deal about the life and death of insect ants?

He thought to himself. In a flash, the calm of life and death was much calmer.

Slow footsteps were heard not far away.

He turned and looked, and a sharp-faced man came quietly, with a ghostly smile on the corner of his mouth.

(four)

"Senior."

The Wei Buer has no waves, and after a hand-in-hand meeting, he recognizes the other man who passed by precisely in the Jiangshi camp.

He clearly came towards himself.

"Do you believe in cause and effect?"

The man said abruptly.

Wei Buer nodded. Secretly analyze the man's intention to find him.

In his scourge to spiritual illusion, this crisis is mostly related to this man. And through the divine ability of [The Source of Bukan], he learned the name of this person—He Wudui—[Sanhuadong] the descendant of the heir.

He is so obsessed with finding his own troubles that he should be called He Youyi.

"You have already noticed my existence?" He Wuhai stared at him scorchingly.

"Younger people don’t understand."

Buer shook his head.

"The blood is heavy on you,"

He Wuyi smiled, but his voice was a little sharp, "killed a lot of people."

"Huh?" Wei Buer jumped in his heart, but his face was blank and unknowing, and said a little: "In the Northwest battlefield, I killed a few horned demon."

"Kill horned demon will not be contaminated with blood." He Wuwei replied deeply, "the blood of the innocent will be fishy."

"The juniors don’t quite understand."

"It's late when you understand~IndoMTL.com~ from beginning to end," Buer turned to look at him—the other person's sharp eyes pointed at his own eyes like sword edge.

He resisted the discomfort and replied, "If you find the wrong person, it will be even later."

He Wuwei was a little flustered, and he laughed.

"You don't admit it now, it doesn't matter." He smiled sarcastically. "There are always causes and consequences, and the retribution will always come."

His eyes were deeper and more intriguing. He lowered his voice and said, "The innocent soul of purgatory is also waiting for the murderers."

Finally, he turned around and left quietly.

The back is like a hungry jackal in the wilderness.

Like the dead ghost who made his life late at night...

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