Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 367: Li Wuying’s popularity in thousands of miles is still a source of ghosts

(1)

Buer stared at He Wu disease's back and left, chilling uncontrollably.

Large goose bumps are coming out, seeming to shake down from all over the body.

He secretly vowed that if he could survive this robbery, he must turn this jackal into a dead body that could not speak.

Laughing bitterly again-it seems that you are more likely to be killed first.

He wandered around a little, gradually calming down.

After seeing no one else for four weeks, he took out a short-distance sound transmission talisman from the cuff.

After injecting magical power, the voice of Li Ran grievances came:

"Master, I also want to watch the battle."

Buer is silent for a while, "I'll regret it when I see it."

"How do masters know?"

"Are you still in the yard?"

"I am the only one." Li Ran said desolately.

Buer seems to see Li Ran standing alone at the entrance of the courtyard, looking anxiously into the distance, "Everyone will go back soon."

Li Ran quickly replied, "I want to come back with everyone."

Buer sighed, "Is Li Wuying coming?"

"No." Li Ran's voice was lower, "I still want to go and see... It doesn't matter if you don't play, just stand on the sidelines and take a look..."

This is the most important competition in the group.

If Wei Buer confirms the departure, Li Ran must of course also leave.

This will also be her last game in Hidden Clouds Sect's.

But in this scene, she could only stay in the yard alone.

If it is not the order of the master, I am afraid that no one can stop her determination to go to the ring.

Buer is silent for a long time.

"You wait a second,"

He suddenly solemnly said: "Must wait until he."

The voice is deep and firm.

If the dead man’s unresolved wish.

Li Ran's heart sank, and the communication symbol was turned off.

The hands and feet are cold, so I dare not say a word.

(2)

Buer lingered around for a while, gradually calming down and turning back.

At this time, there is not much time left until the start of the competition.

Hundreds of people watching cultivator gathered on the observatory. The noisy sound can be heard far away. It disturbed the restless heart again.

Going closer, the louder the noise, the more it looks like a mundane farmer’s market.

Walk into the corridor of the viewing platform and look to the sides. The stands are already full of people.

Densely packed, like corn in the Chu Yue crop field. Block the sunlight.

He walked to the edge of the ring and looked back. He saw Xiuxiu with red eyes in the crowd, Li Qingyun and others, and Hidden Clouds Sect's brothers.

I saw He Lingxin and He Jingjing who had followed me for a long time.

I saw the lifeless ghost.

I saw faces that were familiar in Jiangshiying but could not be named.

Even in the single room at the highest point of the stand, I saw Li Yunjing's arrogant figure dressed in white—although you are the coach of Jiangshi Camp, it seems normal to come and see the game of his apprentice.

His gaze only swept away in the direction of the single room, secretly thought in one's heart: "What is she doing here? I will never really treat me as an apprentice."

Thinking about it, I walked in the direction of the stand to the quiet room.

Having reached halfway, I suddenly heard someone talking to myself, but what was said was mixed in a noisy.

He looked up and saw that he had found it, and was standing in the first row of the stands.

"What are you talking about?" he asked.

"The little monk bought you all," Xun had no choice but to preach, "Can't you ask me to pay a fine."

"The monk also bets?"

"You still have to win money."

Buer is a little funny.

Suddenly there was a flash of light, and I remembered something, and I found the voice: "The business you said can be prepared."

"Business?"

"You forgot?" Buer smiled, "Channel."

Xun Li remembered what he had said to Buer in his barracks in the past-using space channels to avoid the blockade of the military camp and smuggling supplies.

Wei Buer refused at that time.

After searching, I didn’t expect any more.

Unexpectedly, Wei Buer will think of it in this contest.

But this does not prevent him from being ecstatic,

"Okay, I'll go to Zhang Luo." He rubbed his hands, "When will it start."

"Wait for my letter."

After Buer is finished, he will leave.

Suddenly turned around again, walked a few steps to find him, stretched out his hand, gestured to the other party to gather his head, and whispered:

"You just make another bet."

Xun was taken aback and looked at him in a daze: "Huh?"

"Just bet," he lowered his voice, feeling quite mischievous, and then said: "Just bet..."

......

(three)

"Captain!"

When Tang Xian rushed out of the quiet room, he just saw Buer standing outside the door, looking at a talisman with a serious face in his hand.

She was obviously taken aback, swallowing what she was about to say, "The game is about to begin..."

Buer looked up and looked at the battle platform.

It’s already full of people, and the crowd is full of waves.

The black pressure is like a messy lake.

On the ring, Tibetan sword one, wearing a blue shirt and robe, and the other five members of the Huashan Jianzong squad are already standing on the ring side.

The five stood side by side, one foot apart from the other, standing intact without squinting.

Although the competition has not started yet, there seems to be a faint sword qi circulating on the ring.

It looks like a fish swimming in the lake.

As the sword qi reverberates, the noise of the viewing platform gradually becomes thinner and drops.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, the bird is silent.

This picture reminds Buer of being a kid.

In the night of Changle Village, under a leafy tree, noisy and noisy.

Suddenly, the noise stopped for a moment.

Like a dead tree.

At this time, Chu Yue, Yi Xuan, Zhang Mei, Liu Mingxiang came out from the quiet room.

"Mother," Liu Mingxiang looked at the battle platform, his face pale, "How come there are so many people?"

"Because neither of our teams has lost."

At this time, the faces of several girls are not very clear.

The affair of Wei Buer, like a dark cloud, blocked the sun above them.

If you play in this state, you probably have to lose.

"A few of you,"

Wei Buer looked at a few people and asked with a smile, "Are you all betting?"

Several people looked at each other.

For a while, Tang Xian scratched his head: "Down."

Buer asked again: "Which side do you put?"

"Tibetan sword one." Chu Yue doesn't matter.

"Tibetan sword one." Yi Xuan's answer was neat.

Tang Xian pouted, and asked Buer, "What about you?"

"Of course it is also Tibetan sword one."

Liu Mingxiang looked surprised, staring blankly at everyone: "Why didn't you tell me early..."

A few people looked at the silly Liu Mingxiang and laughed together.

The smile is like a strong wind, blowing the dark clouds violently away, and the sun is shining down again.

A little, the gong sounds about to start.

Buer suddenly reached out to take action, reaching out to several girls.

People soon understood the meaning of Buer.

So, Chu Yue took the lead, Tang Xian kept up, everyone took out something from his sleeve and held it in his palm.

The six fists gather together, and look like a lotus.

Six punches suddenly unfolded, revealing six origami sheets.

It turned out to be all bills.

There are blank bets on the ticket, all written together:

Hidden Clouds Sect Ice Grinding Courtyard.

Several people raised their heads and looked at each other with a smile that communicated with each other.

"Go,"

Buer laughed, "We will not lose."

He said nothing, he first leaped onto the ring.

Some girls danced like butterflies, followed closely behind.

......

As soon as he landed, a violent heart palpitation came from his chest.

He covered his chest.

Checked sea of consciousness and found that Full Gadfly's brows were tight.

There is no doubt that the moment of life and death is not far away.

He subconsciously touched sound transmission talisman in his sleeve.

Lifeless.

Obviously, Li Wuying has not arrived yet...

(four)

A superb flying boat hurriedly landed at the flying boat pier outside the descending camp.

Li Wuying, who was pale, darted out of the cabin.

After getting the thing, he set off straight to the northwest, and traveled day and night, popular in the world. Not dare to slack off.

Having encountered a one-time life threat in the magic domain.

On the way.

If you can sit in the teleport formation, you will never take a flying boat.

Now he can reach the Shishiying camp, which is the fastest speed within his ability.

The day and night starry made him exhausted.

High strength teleport makes fleshly body very weak.

If you persist, you will probably shake inner sea’s origin.

He desperately wanted to take a nap, but he thought that the things in his hand were related to the life of Wei Buer, and he could not stay for a moment.

Before disembarking, he had long asked the location of Hidden Clouds Sect's hospital, so he did not hesitate to walk towards that side.

Several dozens of feet walked into the jungle outside the dock, and suddenly someone called him.

"dao friend, stay behind!"

Where did he think about it, he went straight forward.

He was hurriedly chased by a male Spirit Connection Realm behind him.

After asking, I realized that it was the same ghost king Zong cultivator, surnamed Jin.

When this person came, they sat on a flying boat with Li Wuying.

I don’t know what magical item is, and I surveyed Li Wuying’s ghost bag and kept a [Diyin Huaigui].

King surnamed cultivator, for some reason, he hurt inner sea, broke the heart of Dao, and he needed this [Diyin Huaiqing] life saving.

So, he followed him all the way, saying that no matter what the cost was, he had to borrow it [Diyin is still a ghost].

This love ghost is Li Wuying’s recent success in the Demon Realm. It is said that he died for some years. Because he missed a woman, she accumulated love and love, and she could not be detached until she became a love ghost.

He had to come to reuse it, of course, and refused.

But the ghost knew that the gold surname cultivator was so entangled, that a dog skin plaster would not stick and tear off.

He knew that the barracks were not allowed to fight privately, so he stuck to Li Wuying's side and begged grandpa to sue grandma, chattering and crying.

Li Wuying dare to delay for a while, and his body is too weak to take care of it, and this person is annoying, so he has to sign the divine soul agreement with him, and then withdraws the military peer token from the other party, and withdraws far beyond the mortgage Things, will also borrow the love ghost.

After that, I rushed all the way to Hidden Clouds Sect station.

There is only one little girl named Li Ran.

It was a joy to see Li Wuying, jumping up and down.

He said that he was ordered by the master Wei Buer, and he was waiting for him here.

"All the apprentices are accepted in Wei Buer?" Li Wuying was taken aback, of course. "Aren't you Hidden Clouds Sect only accepting cultivator in Diqiaojing?"

Li Ran is naturally unhappy, frowning, "You really call a wide!"

A little girl, Li Wuying dare to give her life saving.

Called Li Ran to lead the way and took him to Buer.

"Your face is like this," Li Ran looked at Li Wuying, who was pale as a zombie, and hesitantly said: "Really follow me?"

Li Wuying laughed, revealing Bai Sensen’s teeth, like a sly smile of a skull: "Walit thousands of miles away, are you still a few miles away?"

(five)

"Boo!"

A simple gong sound.

Marked the official start of the competition.

"Whoosh!"

The gong fell, and an almost transparent sword-man's ridge passed through.

In the blink of an eye, like an invisible thing, silently passed through the defensive mask arranged by the Ice Grinding Courtyard team.

By the time the girls reacted, the cold sword awn had passed through like an electric awn.

Only leaving the compelling coercion of Spirit Connection Realm cultivator, and asking several girls to retreat again and again, it is very difficult to breathe.

"Invisible Sword!"

As Jianmang was electrified, the low and cold voice of Zangjian reached everyone's ears.

"Broken!"

Zhang Mei reacted first. Looking back, the figure of Wei Buer has been pierced by Jianmang in one fell swoop.

A ball of blood bloomed in the air like a rose stained with blood!

"How come!"

Tang Xian looked pale and couldn't help crying.

This swordman's sword is really strange, and the five elements defensive cover has no effect on it at all.

In the past, the records of the Tibetan Sword Squad were very complete, but I have never seen this trick.

The other party intentionally concealed it.

The opening is now used, and it points directly to Wei Buer.

The goal is naturally to abolish the core combat power of Ice Grinding Courtyard in one fell swoop, so that the game will lose its suspense from the beginning.

"Yeah!"

next moment, but I heard a broken sound.

In the southeast corner of the ring, a man wearing Huashan Jianzong costume collapsed on the ground, and a piece of jade debris was scattered around him, showing that the amulet had been shattered.

Behind him, the phantom of Wei Buer appeared, disappeared in a flash, and returned to the Ice Grinding Courtyard team mask.

According to the divine ability of [moving at will], he used magic to make a surprise, breaking the opponent's dangerous move.

On the side of the battle platform, the referee Sect Alliance saw this situation and shouted loudly:

"Huashan Jianzong Zhang Ji withdraws from the ring!"

"This is!" Under the stage, Huashan Jianzong Sect Master Ding Mouxi, and two or three Spirit Connection Realm cultivator were sitting at the corner of the corner, seeing this situation changing.

One of them was shocked: "This person is also awesome. He didn't see it with his eyes, so he came behind Zhang Ji."

"It seems to be some kind of sea suppressing beast divine ability?" Ding Mouxi looked serious, "I'm afraid it's a sticky idea."

A team of Tibetan swords has taken part in the competition and has a quick battle on the field. He Zeng one person withdrew from the ring early.

During this opening, the loss of soldiers will naturally cause Ding Mouxi to be worried.

Unlike medium grade sect like Hidden Clouds Sect, the highest of Huashan Jianzong cultivation base is Zang Jianyi’s Spirit Connection Realm peak, and the rise and fall of sect are almost all sent to one person.

This time great competition, Huashan Jianzong up and down, they all have the first hope for the Tibetan sword team, so that he can take the opportunity to waive the mission of the Northwestern battlefield, Huizong concentrate on cultivation, Everbright sect; 2 I also want to improve the position of sect in the World Camp from some of the supplies in the championship rewards.

I can’t think of it. Now that the contest hasn’t hit the World Camp, bad signs have arrived.

After Buer returned to its original position, several people in Ice Grinding Courtyard looked at it.

He found a sword on the outside of his left shoulder, red blood staining his shoulder.

Just remembering the roseblood that bloomed in midair, Wei Buer was really the trick.

Buer is sinking into the water, and I just say "carelessness" in my heart. I never thought that the first time the sword was opened was such a fierce killing move. If this is not a competition in the camp, but a battle of life and death, the other party's move is not deliberately biased, but rushed to the heart, and he has been seriously injured.

"Little five elements sword array!"

Almost at the same time as Buer turned around~IndoMTL.com~ The Tibetan sword was sinking like water, and he immediately responded.

The rest of the Huashan Jianzong people were like arms, and they waved their hands together. The five-handed sword was hanging in the air with the green mang.

The moment the sword left the hand, the remaining five people in Huashan flew up and sought their positions, such as the plum blossom array, trapping Ice Grinding Courtyard in the middle of the ring.

The sword array started immediately. Five long swords hung over the heads of several people in Ice Grinding Courtyard. They flew light and flowed into a flash of lightning. At the same time, they were take action at high speed.

Jianmang flows like a river of electricity, striking **** the mask, only to hear ding ding bang.

Only in an instant, a fierce crack appeared.

"Broken!"

As Liu Mingxiang screamed, the colorful debris of the mask spread across the sky.

five elements streamer swordsmanship roared long, and rushed to the Ice Grinding Courtyard crowd...