Da Bong fights more people

Judging from the situation just now, as long as it is supported for a while, the situation can be reversed.

But Xu Pingfeng knew that Gala Tree Bodhisattva would not retreat for no reason, there must be a reason.

Ji Xuan's head had already grown, and he looked at the Jialuo tree with a puzzled face.

"Xu Qi'an is at the second rank, and has stepped into the realm of harmony." Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva glanced at the two of them:

"But in the fight just now, I didn't realize what his way was."

Hearing this, Ji Xuan frowned.

Xu Pingfeng mused thoughtfully:

"The slash that ignores the distance and cannot be avoided is what he intended when he was at the fourth rank. He used it once when he was in Jianzhou to return damage. These are all abilities before he joined the dao."

Jia Luoshu said with a solemn face:

"In the battle just now, Kou Yangzhou and Asuro exhausted a lot of energy, but he alone, no matter how I beat him, his aura never dropped."

After speaking, he shook his head again:

"No, to be precise, after his aura drops to a certain level, it will suddenly increase. After repeating this a few times, his combat power has already reached the level two Great Perfection.

"If this trend remains unchanged, then before my Vajra Appearance is restored, he is likely to reach the threshold of first-rank combat power. In that case, you two will definitely die."

Ji Xuan said in horror:

"Is this his way?"

Xu Pingfeng frowned tightly:

"Maybe not all of them will fail. We must find an opportunity to find out what abilities he has comprehended in the Hedao Realm."

At night, in the Xunzhou barracks.

There are iron pots set up in the martial arts arena, and the rich meat fragrance wafts away with the cold wind.

The soup in the iron pot is tumbling, and the pork, mutton, horse meat, and animal offal are tumbling with the hot soup.

The six defenders guarded an iron pot, sharing the food in the pot, and their mouths were full of oil.

Everyone's face is full of red. Since the happiness of satisfying the appetite, there is also the joy of today's victory.

What's more, they finally got rid of the shadow of the past few days and regained their confidence.

"A while ago I always complained that Xu Yinluo didn't come to Qingzhou to participate in the war. If he had come earlier, Qingzhou might have been held. Now I don't complain. Xu Yinluo must have a reason."

"If Xu Yinluo doesn't come, someone will probably become a deserter. Now, everyone finally has something to look forward to. Even if he dies at the hands of the Yunzhou guy one day, he will die for the sake of winning the battle, and he is willing."

"What's wrong with this woman becoming the emperor? In the future, whoever dares to say that a woman becoming an emperor will bring disaster to the country and the people, I will be the first to cut him off."

"Tell me, what grade is Xu Yinluo now? That knife during the day was really powerful. No wonder Xu Yinluo was able to kill 30 Witch God Cult troops with one knife outside Yuyang Pass."

"Bullshit, it's not one person with one knife, but one knife to kill 30 rebels. Look at the knife during the day, and think about it, that's what Xu Yinluo did at Yuyang Pass."

The saliva that the big soldiers said was flying everywhere.

Xunzhou, the compound of the magistrate.

Yang Gong hosted a banquet in the courtyard for Yang Yan and other fourth-rank masters who supported Xunzhou, including the sect master and gang master of the Wulin League, and Li Lingsu and several members of the Tiandihui.

Li Miaozhen and Xiao Yuenu are the only two women.

After Yang Gongjing drank a glass of wine, he suddenly said with emotion:

"In this situation, if you can get Ning Yan to write a poem, it will be perfect."

It's a pity that today is not what it used to be, and now no one dares to say at the banquet:

It is said that Xu Yinluo has always been talented in poetry, so it is better to write a poem.

Even inviting him to have a drink at the same table is a difficult task.

None of the extraordinary people came tonight, either to recuperate their injuries, or to return to Beijing, or to recuperate their breath.

After Fu Jingmen listened, she looked sideways at Xiao Yuenu beside her, and said with a smile:

"Lord Xiao, when he was still at the sixth-rank level, President Cao asked you to marry him, but you didn't agree, do you regret it now?"

Xiao Yuenu frowned, "Shut up!"

She picked up the wine cup, lifted a corner of the veil, took a sip gracefully, her eyes were a little dazed.

Li Lingsu is an extrovert, because it is wartime, so there are no singers and dancers to help the fun, so it is inevitable that it will be a bit boring.

He turned his attention to Yuan Hufa, this is the only monster race at the table, mixed with a group of human races, like a firefly in the dark night, so eye-catching.

"Brother, is Gao's name?"

Li Lingsu held the wine cup and approached with a smile.

Seeing this, Yang Gong coughed quickly and said:

"Li Daoyou"

He wanted to remind Li Lingsu not to provoke this monkey.

It was too late and then too soon, Miao Youfang saw that the situation was not good, and immediately interrupted Yang Gong by slamming on the table, and leaned over to hook Li Lingsu's shoulders:

"Brother Li, let me introduce, let me introduce you."

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

Chapter 123 Brother Sun, a member of the Tiandihui, is this monkey for sale (6600)

Li Lingsu turned sideways, examined Miao Youfang carefully, then stepped back cautiously, and said:

"What the hell are you planning?"

Miao Youfang looked aggrieved, and said unhappily:

"What are you talking about, Yuan Hufa and I are old acquaintances, I knew him when I was with Xu Yinluo in southern Xinjiang.

"You and I are also friends who have traveled the rivers and lakes together. I introduced him to you warmly, but you treat the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Li Lingsu was surprised and said:

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I will say a few words in a polite manner. It's different to hang out with the good people."