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"I rely on!"

Song Xiao couldn't help but swear.

He stared dumbfounded at the colorful little fish swimming freely.

When did this thing come in?

When is there water in my blue and white porcelain jar?

Could it be that this fish comes with it?

Song Xiao couldn't calm down.

Just now, I saw that little silver fish show off its power, and in a blink of an eye, there was a colorful one here.

Is there a connection between the two?

But now is clearly not the time to pursue this issue.

He quietly put away the blue and white porcelain pot, and strolled to the entrance of the underground palace.

After a while, a group of people ran out from inside in panic.

Then I saw Wan Guosong and the others.

Seeing that Song Xiao was safe and sound, Wan Guosong breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in a low voice, "You've been here all this time?"

Song Xiao nodded: "That's right, as soon as I came in, I saw a group of people fighting. I was terrified at that time, so I hid and didn't dare to go anywhere!"

Everyone who passed by here had weird expressions on their faces, probably——

Look, even this kind of coward is worthy of being a field worker in heaven?No wonder it's getting weaker and weaker!

Even Huo Yunwu and the others couldn't help frowning slightly.

If you are timid, you are timid. Why do you say it so confidently?

Only Chen Yangxu patted Song Xiao on the shoulder and said nothing.

This battle has made him see the cruelty of the practice world.

Thinking back to the previous sentence "not reconciled", I felt ashamed and flustered.

Wan Guosong glanced at Song Xiao, then whispered to everyone: "Okay, get out of here quickly!"

At this time, the blood-faced old man, the middle-aged man, the enchanting woman and others also came from behind.

There were only two young people left beside the old man, and six or seven young people looked like defeated roosters, drooping their heads.

However, the moment he saw Wan Guosong and the others, one of the two young people suddenly became energetic again.

He said coldly to Wan Guosong: "Your surname Wan, just now there was a shameless sneak attack below, and you were lucky to escape unharmed. Now in broad daylight, in front of my ancestors, who dares to be cheap?"

Another young man said: "Hand over all the things you got in the underground palace, that's not what you should take!"

Wan Guosong didn't look at the two young men, but looked directly at the old man, and said in a deep voice, "Do you really want you to die?"

Huo Yunwu gritted his teeth and said, "This is Huaxia! It's not an underground palace!"

Li Miaomiao and others who had come out earlier had already waited for reinforcements, and together with other Huaxia practitioners, they approached Wan Guosong.

We all know how to protect ourselves wisely.

But they also understand the reason why the rabbit dies and the fox grieves.

This group of human monks from aliens is really too arrogant!

Now it is aimed at the Heavenly Court, what about in the future?

The old man whose face was bitten with blood stains frowned, looked at the group of Huaxia monks gathered around Wan Guosong, and spoke lightly.

"The rules of the practice world have always been that treasures are for those who are capable, and the weak are not worthy of having them."

"It has nothing to do with where you are from."

Speaking of this, he changed the subject and said: "However, we respectable seniors are not suitable for bullying children in the end. It's better to let the young people compete with each other, and the losers hand over the things they got from the underground palace. It hurts the peace."

Wan Guosong really wanted to spit thick phlegm on the face of this smelly and shameless old thing.

Respected?

Are you worthy?

But the old man didn't care.

It is not in vain not to be able to fish out "heavy treasures" from the deep pool, and to get those tortoise shell books engraved with ancient characters.

Although his face was covered with scars, his embarrassed look was a bit funny.

But he can still intimidate the people here.

Wan Guosong took a deep breath, facing the aggressive enemy, he had secretly asked for help.

Now I can only try to delay the time as much as possible.

"What's a young man? Fighting these old things with us?"

He looked at the "young people" who were left with only two, and a strong disgust flashed in his eyes.

If one-on-one, without distraction, he has the absolute confidence to kill the opponent with a single shot!

The old man said lightly: "No need for them."

He said casually pointing to a boy beside him: "It's just you, go and learn from them."

The boy looked seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and his face was still green.

Hearing this, he stood up straight away, drew out the long alloy sword, and swept his eyes around the faces of everyone in the heavenly court, finally falling on Song Xiao.

"Just you, coward, do you dare to fight with me?"

Song Xiao was slightly taken aback, thinking why did she choose me?

Then he shook his head and said, "I didn't find anything in the underground palace, no bet."

"Cowardly and incompetent!" The young man mocked with a look of disdain.

Song Xiao was unmoved.

Chen Yangxu stood up and said loudly, "I'll fight you!"

The boy glanced at him and said: "I won't fight you, you are ugly, I will fight him!"

Chen Yangxu:?

As the boy said, he took out a dozen tortoise shell books from his body.

After thinking about it, he took out another gadget in the shape of a flying saucer that could be attached to a keychain.

Place it generously on the ground.

Looking at Song Xiao, he said: "Thirteen pieces of tortoise shell books, one of the most advanced flying saucers, if I lose, these are yours; if you lose, I don't want your bet!"

Song Xiao didn't take the tortoise shell book seriously, who knew what was written on the scattered things?

The flying saucer made him a little tempted, and he hated this group of people just like Wan Guosong and others.

There is also a fire burning!

Chen Yangxu didn't think too much about it, and said in a low voice, "Don't be impulsive, I'll fight him!"

Li Miaomiao looked at Song Xiao, and couldn't help but stepped forward to remind him: "Don't be fooled, he wants your life!"

Although I feel a little disdainful about Jiang Qiuying's timid and fearful boyfriend, I know him after all, and I don't want Song Xiao to die in vain.

Song Xiao was thinking about a question.

Why does the opponent have to fight him?

Could it be because he acted rather cowardly just now and wanted to pick a soft persimmon?

Thinking of this group of people's hostile attitude towards Tianting and even China as a whole, and Zhou Mingxia and Liu Hao who died in battle...

He looked up at the old man with blood on his face.

Seriously asked: "What if I accidentally beat him to death?"

Behind the old man, the two young men and several teenagers suddenly sneered.

The others were also speechless.

Wan Guosong knew some details about Song Xiao, and at the same time, he always had doubts about the people who helped them in the underground palace.

Seeing Song Xiao's determined face, the suspicion became more and more intense.

But I feel a little weird.

Li Miaomiao was a little helpless, and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't fall into the trap!"

Song Xiao smiled at her, and continued to look at the old man.

The old man smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, it's a competition, there are always times when you accidentally miss."

Song Xiao nodded.

Looking at the young man who looked down upon him in front of him: "How old are you?"

The boy froze for a moment, then said indifferently: "I'm not a child, I'm 19 years old this year, although I'm not as old as you, but it's enough to beat you!"

Only nineteen... It's not as old as me.

Song Xiao said lightly, "Then you do it."

The boy was not polite, and swung his sword towards Song Xiao.

hum!

Suddenly there was an extremely dull loud noise in the air.

This sword did not have the lightness that swordsmanship should have.

The momentum is heavy, and it is as heavy as a thousand jun!

Everyone in the room looked stunned, where is this a discussion?

It's clear that he wants to chop people with a sword, right?

It's a pity that this heavenly coward is blinded by wealth and has blood on his head.

How dare you die.

That's it?