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Chapter five hundred and twenty fifth gas lamp

In modern psychology, there is a professional term called the gas lamp effect, which comes from a movie "Under the Gas Lamp". In order to drive the heroine crazy, she embezzled her property and turned the gas lamps at home to the point where they flickered. However, when the heroine asked, the hero said that the gas lamp had not changed at all, because she had hallucinations. Over time, the heroine really thought she was sick and was in a trance from then on. The reason is very simple. If you are serious about fake things, it is real. Even if you are handsome, ten people come to say that you are ugly, it is not ugly or ugly.

Although the King Guardian had never heard of this effect, it did not prevent him from being hit by this effect at all. These little Lan Dou looked down on him one by one and regarded him as an ant. Gradually, he felt inferior. Before he started the battle, he felt that today was in danger. Seeing Chen Jingru's figure was as fast as lightning, no matter whether he was fast or not, he already felt that it seemed to be faster than him, and it was much faster.

I couldn't help but feel shocked. I was previously hinted by Chen Jingru, asking him to focus on guarding, otherwise his life would be unsafe. Now his mentality has collapsed. In a hurry, I believe it without doubt. I really focus on guarding, with more defense, less attack, and dance the sword without leaking.

Although Chen Jingru's sword is fast, he is a third-grade Qing Dou rank. If he grabs it quickly, he may not lose the disadvantage. However, now he is mainly guarding, so the situation is different. It is like an egg held in someone else's hand, and it can be smashed into a seam for you without a seam.

When Chen Jingru practiced the wood burning knife technique, he used wooden stakes as his object. Now he regarded the King Guardian as a wooden stake. He relied on his body to be fast, sometimes left and right, sometimes up and down, and people were quick to have a quick knife without any scruples.

For the King and the Protector, there are phantoms all over the sky, and I can’t see clearly which figure is a human figure or a sword shadow? I was dazzled and my heart became more and more shocked. The more I did this, the less I dared to counterattack. This is a vicious cycle. The less I dared to counterattack, the smaller the chance of winning.

After all, the audience is not a worm in the belly of the guardian Wang. I don’t know that Wang’s guardian has a gas lamp in his heart. He lost his momentum first and did not dare to attack. He thought that he was forced to fight back by Chen Jing. He just won the power of protector Fan. Many people think that he had an advantage in weapons. However, Chen Jingru used Blue Dou Cultivation to force the third grade of Qing Dou to only resist and have no power to fight back. However, he was really strong. He couldn’t help but take a breath. It’s so terrifying! No wonder he was so arrogant. It turned out that he was not blindly arrogant, but he was indeed capable.

The King of Guardians had become a frightened bird, and was in a panic. Although the sword was blown tightly, there was a sparseness in the hundreds of secrets. Chen Jingru had been watching him for a long time and showed his flaws. He cut in with one sword. He heard a scream. The King of Guardians's hand holding the sword had been cut down and fell from mid-air!

Chen Jingru did not take advantage of the situation to rush forward and took his life. Then he saw a flash of swords, put the knife back and returned, neatly.

The Protector Wang quickly used his cultivation to seal the bloodline that had been cut off his wrist. His face was as pale as paper. Because of the pain, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down his face and gritted his teeth. A Protector rushed over from the side, and a pill was released, stuffed it into his mouth, and then took out gauze to bandage him the wound.

Everyone was silent.

Charlie took another step forward and said, "Old Zou, the sword has no eyes. My little guardian lost his correctness for a moment and hurt the guardian of the king. I feel so sad!"

Zou Diancang said: "I'm already grateful for my little brother's life, I'm so grateful for it!"

What he said was not polite. If Chen Jingru took advantage of the victory to pursue him, even if he killed the King Guardian, he would have nothing to say.

Charlie said: "This time, our Dark Temple won another game, and there are three games left below. I don't want to say more nonsense. You can send someone here! But Lao Zou, you can't lose anymore. If you lose another game, the Temple of Light will be gone."

Zou Diancang sighed and understood in his heart that it would be impossible to win three games in a row, and it was impossible to win another game. No wonder the masters from all over the world gathered here and could not do anything to this group of people. It was indeed hidden.

Fan and Wang Guardians are already the top experts among the top ten guardians, but they have been defeated continuously. The other party seems to be just a small test, and Jiang Xiaobai is not even lazy to play. I guess even if he goes on stage, he may not be able to get it.

He is not a ungrateful person. Today, the soldiers of the Dark Temple were in a dilemma, but they did not bully the less, giving them the opportunity to fight alone. However, they still cannot fight. If they continue to fight, they will only humiliate themselves. Then he sighed, turned to look at the remaining eight guardians, and said, "Is there anyone willing to fight?"

The eight great guardians looked at each other, but no one responded. Even the guardian Fan and the guardians of Wang lost to this kind of devil. If they came on stage, they would probably not even have a bad devil. After all, Jiang Xiaobai has not yet appeared on stage.

Zou Diancang sighed again and said, "It seems that this is God's will!"

The ten guardians knew that the high priest was ready to admit defeat. Originally, they thought that even if they were surrounded by the Dark Temple, there were not many Qing Dou on the other side. As long as they struggled to break through, even if they suffered some losses, they would definitely be able to stand out. Now it seems that this idea is a joke. If they broke through at the beginning, they might have been dead. Moreover, they have lost two top experts now, and breaking through will become a selected joke.

Although they were very disliked by Gu Liangyu, of course, no one likes the enemy, no matter how handsome he is, he is not handsome, but based on his conscience, Gu Liangyu's actions today are really done with the utmost kindness and righteousness, and have given them enough face. Even if they lose, they did not embarrass them too much. It seems that they really regard them as their own brothers. If they don't know the current affairs, then they are really shameless.

And for them, the two halls are in line with each other. Most people hope that the two halls can be combined into the same hall. The only difference is who is the boss? Today they are competing fairly and are convinced. They are not as good as foreign enemies invading and fighting to the death, so their resistance is much lighter.

Charlie said at this time: "Old Zou, why are you still hesitating? If you think it is not fair enough, we can still discuss it again. They are all our own brothers, and there is nothing to discuss!"

Zou Diancang sighed and said, "Forget it, there is nothing to discuss. If you lose, you lose. You are right. If you share it for a long time, you will be divided. If you divide it for a long time, you will be united. The two halls have been ruined for thousands of years. It is also time to give an explanation to the ancestor. The High Priest Gu Liang is noble and humble. Zou admires it very much. If the Temple of Light is handed over to the High Priest Gu Liang, with the high priest's mind, he will definitely not treat them badly!"

Charlie said, "Don't worry, as long as the two halls merge and the brothers do not distinguish between each other, I will never favor one or the other. The same level is equal, your guardian is still the guardian, but there are only ten more places. The rules are dead and people are alive. This priest will never treat them unfairly!"

Zou Diancang looked lonely and turned to look at everyone, saying, "What do you guys think?"

Everyone knew that they were already in a desperate situation and were no longer qualified to make decisions. If they cooperate, they could still find a good future. If they refused, there would be only a dead end. Zou Diancang asked this not to seek their opinions, but just to find a way out for himself.

The Dharma Protector Fan also looked depressed and said, "Whether it is life or death, it depends on the high priest!"

The others also said, "It depends entirely on the high priest!"

Zou Diancang sighed again and said, "Since I am the one who decides, don't call me a high priest in the future. From then on, there is only one high priest in the Seventy-Two Temples, that is Gu Liangyu!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the Dark Temple was boiling, and cheers came one after another. Although they saw, heard, and experienced it with their own eyes, they still felt incredible, as if they were a dream.

For thousands of years, although the two halls have been in line with each other, they still have deep hatreds as deep as the sea. They have clashed countless times, blood flowing into rivers and corpses and mountains, but no one can do anything to each other. Unexpectedly, the High Priest Gu Liang returned in less than a day and unified the Seventy-Two Temples without blood. If this is spread, who can believe it? Even what they saw with their own eyes.

Everyone's eyes were full of fanaticism when they looked at Charlie. Charlie's image suddenly became much taller in their minds, as majestic as a mountain. Fortunately, today he chose to follow him without hesitation, without any effort, but he had already made eternal military achievements, which was really cost-effective.

In fact, the High Priest Gu Liang was also filled with emotion. Looking back at the time in Death Valley, he had not met Jiang Xiaobai yet. Even living was a luxury. Did he ever think of the glory of today?

Now he not only came back alive, but also avenged a deep revenge on the sea of ​​blood, regained the position of the high priest, and unified the seventy-two temples without any effort, which was enough to make him famous throughout the ages. This kind of thing was beyond imagination before, but now it happened in his hands, and he felt unbelievable.

But he knew it was not because of his outstanding ability. All of this was thanks to Jiang Xiaobai. If it weren't for Jiang Xiaobai, he would still be a prisoner in the Valley of Death. If there were today and tomorrow, he would never think about it every day by picking up steamed buns. If there was no Jiang Xiaobai standing behind him, he would not have the confidence to stand here and point fingers, talk big, and negotiate with others with confidence. He even called the other party's high priest Zou Laoer, but he would not realize it.

I have to be afraid. If Jiang Xiaobai was not here, he would have been demoted to himself. He would call Brother Zou to test the depth. If it was not enough, he would be demoted to him for a lifetime. It would be okay to call Mr. Zou twice. If Jiang Xiaobai had not given him advice, made plans for him, and even drafted the lines for him, he would not have the secret and control the overall situation in an orderly manner. Everything seemed simple, like a flowing stream, but only after deeply understanding it would you know how much wisdom it would take!
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