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Chapter 832

"What? Brother is about to understand the invincible Taoist heart? No... I have to seize the invincible Taoist heart ahead of him."

Speaking of the eldest prince Princess Zi Ling's expression changed drastically, her eyes were filled with anxiety. There seemed to be some secrets that could not be told.

"That's right. If you want to have an invincible heart, you must take this posture."

The drunkard nodded with satisfaction and handed the Zhuge divine crossbow he carried with him to Princess Ziling, "This Zhuge divine crossbow is lent for you first. It should be unexpectedly amazing when paired with your iron umbrella.

Effect."

This surprised Princess Ziling. After all, the drunkard was the one who fooled her with a tin bowl before. I couldn't believe that he wanted to suddenly become so generous, "Master, why are you so generous suddenly?"

Having said that, her body was still very honest and followed Zhuge Shen Crossbow. She had been greedy for a long time, but she had been unable to ask for it. Now the drunkard took the initiative to borrow Zhuge Shen Crossbow from outside. Where can I not want it?

reason?

"Have you always been generous?"

The drunkard rolled his eyes and knew that Princess Ziling was still talking about the last time about Tiewan, so he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: Women are indeed petty.

"You must cooperate with each other tomorrow. Although the sixty-eight death row prisoners are difficult, they are not impossible to do it with your current strength."

"The spirit of the mortal city weapon has always paid attention to fairness. Tomorrow's battle will inevitably determine both victory and loss and life and death. So do you know that there is no way out?"

The drunkard reminded with an extremely serious look on his eyes.

Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling also nodded cautiously, even if the drunkard did not explain, they knew it. If it weren't for the invincible Taoist heart temptation/the temptation, they wouldn't have accepted this challenge.

"Do you know why you didn't let you go to the death row just now to see your opponents tomorrow?"

The drunkard suddenly asked.

Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling fell into deep thoughts. After a long time, Zhang Yi slowly spoke and said tentatively: "Is it because he is afraid that those death row prisoners will affect our hearts of Taoism?"

The drunkard nodded first, then shook his head and said, "Yes, no, if you want to have an invincible heart, you must have an invincible posture. If you go to the death cell, you will lose in momentum. They should be afraid of it.

That's right."

"Luckily you know that you let the spirit of the weapon teleport me, otherwise you will miss the great opportunity."

Thinking of this, the drunkard couldn't help but sigh.

"Talk about it, you two little guys are really lucky. They happened to encounter the weapon spirit taking over the martial arts temple. These battles made the weapon spirit boring, so this condition was put forward."

"Good job, better than the best."

The drunkard was not stingy in praise of the two, and his eyes were full of praise.

"Do you still remember when I accepted you as a disciple before and promised you to take you on an invincible path?"

The drunkard looked like memories on his face and asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Yi nodded. Of course he remembered this kind of thing. He probably thought the drunkard had successfully fooled him, but he didn't know that Zhang Yi agreed to the task for the destiny map.

"If you said that you had just stepped on the path of invincibility before, but if you could have an invincible heart this time, you would have already been on that path of invincibility."

The drunkard said seriously.

"Where are me? Master... I also want to follow the invincible path!"

Princess Ziling jumped up and raised her hands.

"If you can have an invincible heart, you can also be considered as embarking on the invincible path. You also know the special features of your senior brother, and you can't compare with this."

"But you're a little better than anyone."

After saying that, the drunkard did not forget to add.

“Which point?”

Princess Ziling asked curiously.

"You have a good master and a good senior brother, and no one can compare to you."

The drunkard pondered for a moment and said extremely seriously.

Upon hearing this, Princess Ziling curled her lips and muttered, "I recognize a good senior brother, but I need to be examined."

"It's better to say that I have a good dad."

Princess Ziling muttered in a low voice.

Several people walked towards the fireworks while chatting and laughing. Of course, this could not avoid the hot eyes of the audience. Since Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling attracted the attention of the weapon spirit, the eyes of these people looked at them obviously differently.

I have even begun to look forward to tomorrow's extraordinary battle.

"Just Master Yi Ling didn't announce the magnification just now. Anyway, I will bet on whoever has the higher odds tomorrow."

"Is this more important? It must be that the odds of Zhang Fan and his sister are higher. When they fight against the 68 death row prisoners, there has never been such a crazy thing in Mortal City, right?"

"I don't know if I can create a miracle this time?"

Now the entire Mortal City is talking about tomorrow's battle, which must be the hottest news in the past two days.

When the few people returned to the fireworks building, Qian Fugui was waiting for the arrival of the few people at the door as always.

"Young Master Zhang, Miss Jiuer, why did you agree to tomorrow's battle so hasty? Those are sixty-eight death row prisoners, all of them are extraordinary."

Qian Fugui said anxiously.

"The main reason is that my ancestors have dealt with Lord Qiling. He will not do things that are unsure. No matter what conditions he proposes, it is just a bait to lead you into the game."

"Would I find a way to ask Lord Qiling? Maybe he will change his mind for the sake of my ancestors."

Qian Fugui suggested.

"What do you know? Although the risk this time is huge, it also means that the reward is generous. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger, don't you understand this truth as a businessman?"

The drunkard pushed Qian Fugui away with one hand, so how could he influence Zhang Yi and the others' hearts of Taoism?

"Senior Jiu, I know that Mr. Zhang and his sister are very strong, but you also know the horror and cruelty of death row prisoners. If there are three or five, even ten, it would be easy to say, the sixty-eight death row prisoners are simply unmatched, okay?"

Qian Fugui kept shaking his head and persuading him. He knew that there must be a drunkard nodding in all this, which made him even more puzzled. He didn't know why the drunkard agreed. Could it be that he really didn't care about Zhang Yi and the others' lives?

"That's what you think is invincible, they don't think so."

The drunkard retorted without any mercy.

"A battle is that we never fight for others."

Zhang Yi said softly with a calm look on his face.

"Yes! Are you just sixty-eight death row prisoners? What's the fear? They are the ones who deserve to die, we'll just send them on their way tomorrow."

Princess Ziling also nodded heavily and agreed.

At this moment, Qian Fugui only felt that the temperament of the two people had vaguely changed a little, but he couldn't say anything about it. However, seeing that their attitude was so firm, he didn't have to say much, but just took off one of them.

He handed out a soft golden garment, "This is a soft golden armor, made of soft gold. If you wear it invulnerable to swords and guns, it will not affect your speed."

"I can't help much, so I can only use this to express my feelings. No matter what... you all have to live to win tomorrow's battle!"

Qian Fugui said with an extremely sincere look on his face.


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