Strong?
Zhao Xidong almost cried.
In front of Senior Wuyue and such a group of people in white who started out as the throne, how can I, Zhao Xidong, be called a strong person?
"Senior, you have broken me!"
Zhao Xidong quickly turned around and spoke to Chang Yi with a sad face.
"You are not a strong man, you..." Chang Yi pointed at the crack in space, somewhat speechless.
Spatial properties?
"not him."
Gou Wuyue laughed, looked into the crack, and said, "Since we're here, why don't you come out and meet us?"
The three of them simultaneously set their sights on the space crack.
A middle-aged figure carrying a long sword came out of the crack. As soon as he appeared, his sharp eyes were aimed at the famous sword on Gou Wuyue's back.
For a moment, the tent was filled with sword intent, and even the tables and chairs began to creak and shake.
Changyi's eyes instantly turned cold.
Gou Wuyue waved his hand, but he remained silent.
"I've seen the Moonless Sword Immortal." Xiao Qixiu calmed down his surging heart, and instead of bowing, he bowed.
Gou Wuyue nodded slightly and looked away without pausing.
Obviously, this sword cultivator cannot have spatial attributes.
So……
"Hip hip hop hip hop -"
Weird laughter came from the cracks, and Qiao Qianzhi laughed loudly while saying loudly: "Senior Wuyue, I have admired you for a long time. I am here to visit you. I apologize for any inconvenience. Hehehehe..."
Changyi's mouth twitched.
This laughter, who are these people?
Still coming?
You broke into the main tent of the Chinese army directly, Linmen?
"Gou Wuyue?"
Immediately after the housewarming, a floating white-haired Taoist boy appeared. As soon as Fang appeared, his unceremonious voice dropped.
Changyi frowned.
"throne?"
He immediately saw the cultivation level of this white-haired Taoist boy.
The problem is that the mere throne doesn't even have the ability to kill, and it's not even as good as myself.
How dare this guy call Senior Wuyue by his full name?
"Let's put it...not vegetarian"
The angry shout was less than halfway through, and Changyi felt that Tiandao was keeping silent. His eyes flashed in shock, and he realized that it was Senior Wuyue who had moved his hand.
This guy has a lot of background?
With a shiver in his heart, Chang Yi suddenly felt that he was the one who was acting presumptuously.
Indeed, if someone knew in advance that the Moonless Sword Immortal was here and dared to open a space to teleport over, they must be confident.
Either he has a great background, or his strength is extraordinary.
In this situation, just leave it to Senior Wuyue to handle it. Why are you clamoring?
Live like a clown!
Thinking of this, Changyi immediately took a few steps back and observed silently, not daring to make any more noise.
"It's really you..."
A smile appeared on Gou Wuyue's face, and there was a look of memories in her eyes like an old friend reunited, "Ye Xiaotian!"
Ye Xiaotian?
Changyi saw Senior Wuyue's reaction and immediately understood that his guess was correct.
These people have a lot of background!
But Ye Xiaotian...why haven't I heard of it?
"Gou Wuyue!"
Ye Xiaotian landed firmly on the ground, and the cracks in the void behind him were closed. After he gave a loud scolding, he suddenly snorted.
"snort!"
Then, he floated up, half a forehead taller than Gou Wuyue in front of him.
"Hahaha……"
Gou Wuyue laughed loudly, "It's still the same as before. You haven't grown in height. Why is your hair so gray?"
Ye Xiaotian's eyes immediately turned cold.
Zhao Xidong was sandwiched between the two of them, and for a moment he felt attacked from both sides, with silent cold thorns running through his body.
Why, do these two people know each other?
He turned slightly to the side, avoiding the middle line between the two of them, and came to Chang Yi's side, somewhat confused.
Immediately, he subconsciously touched Chang Yi with his elbow, "Do they know each other?"
Changyi tilted his head and his eyesight froze.
Zhao Xidong was completely stiff on the spot.
Damn it!
What did I just do!
This person does look like a follower running errands next to a big boss, but he is also wearing white clothes!
At least, it’s a throne...
No!
Being able to do things next to Wuyue Sword Immortal, wouldn't it be a way to kill him?
How could I be so casual!
"Sorry, sorry..." Zhao Xidong almost found a crack in the ground and buried himself.
Is this more than presumptuous?
It's simply too presumptuous!
Although Changyi felt a little unhappy, he was not such a careless person.
Just like the group of people outside the camp who know that the war is coming, they can still joke about "save senior Wuyue".
Under the leadership of Gou Wuyue, this group of people can be said to be the most playful.
Zhao Xidong did not regard him as an outsider, so he was naturally curious about the origin of this white-haired Taoist boy.
"Where are you from? What are you doing here?" He turned his head and looked straight ahead, Changyi asked via voice transmission.
Zhao Xidong looked stunned, his lips didn't move, but he still replied through the sound.
"Tiansang Ling Palace, come and pick me up."
"What's going on, your boss knows our boss?" Zhao Xidong was a little confused.
The small Tiansang Ling Palace and the big boss of the Central Region should not be at odds with each other.
Now...
know?
To be continued...