Meergan glared at Li Luo fiercely, sheathed the knife and backed away, completely unwilling. Hulu Fenghan looked at Li Luo, with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and called lightly: "Your Majesty?"
Li Luo and Yan smiled and said softly: "General Hu Lu has been working hard all the time. This battle is inevitably too unfair. Let's forget it tonight and wait until you have regained your energy."
There were boos and jeers from the crowd in Caohai. Li Luo looked as usual. Minghong suddenly jumped into his hand and was very excited. Li Luo swung his sword and slashed. The wind of the sword was not obvious, and it hit the bonfire not far away.
Up. Everyone was puzzled and looked at Li Luo inexplicably. Did he mean to use firelight to vent his anger after being defeated? However, there were a few people in the crowd with solemn expressions. Hu Lu Fenghan and Linghu Dan were the vicissitudes of life.
The same was true for the down-and-out swordsman. Before the people in the sea of grass could taunt him, the bonfire in the field suddenly split into two parts. Half of the fire was as fierce as before, and the other half was extinguished. A neat line was drawn from high to low, like a ruler.
After a few breaths, the flames crawled over cautiously.
This miraculous sword made everyone in the field fall into silence. Meierqian was even more frightened, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his back. Fortunately, Hulu Fenghan blocked the fight. This kind of sword technique can be called a ghost.
It's unpredictable. If we really compete, I'm afraid we'll lose even more severely than in the fist and kick competition just now.
Li Luo glanced around and said calmly: "The heroes in Mobei are weak in Tiannan, and Li Luo is not talented. I will teach you the heroes of Caohai." After that, Li Luo floated away, and so did the Mu Tianlang generals.
The gentle breeze and clouds surrounded Li Luo and left him far away. Lu Youxia trotted after him, not knowing what he was saying in Li Luo's ear.
Hulu Fenghan and Linghu Dan looked at each other in disbelief. Hulu Fenghan curled his lips, took a breath of cold air, and shouted in a low voice: "This monster!"
Linghu Dan glanced sideways at Hu Lu Fenghan and thought, if you say others are monsters, aren't you also a monster?
"This is troublesome." Hu Lu Fenghan sighed, feeling helpless.
"Where's the perspiration?"
"I can't escape for a while. Alas, the fierce flames of King Daganding are raging into the sky. You and I should do our best to obey fate." Hu Lu Fenghan said sadly.
Linghu Dan was stunned and said: "That's it?"
"Then what do you think we should do?" Hu Lu Fenghan glanced at Linghu Dan angrily, "I really didn't expect him to do something like this before I left. Tsk tsk, his sword skills have improved again. I don't know that my senior brother is the enemy.
It’s too bad to be defeated.”
"It won't be a bad thing, right?"
"Hey, don't worry about that. He's not stupid and has a sense of proportion. It's just that none of us can suppress him now, unless we come in person. He has figured this out. The current situation is different from the one in Zhuo
It’s almost like a city, looking for trouble everywhere, and then asking you and me to deal with the aftermath, it’s really similar.”
"What does it look like?"
"Nothing." Hu Lu Fenghan looked around. The heroes in Caohai had not yet recovered from the power of the sword just now. They had different expressions, some were shocked, and the fighting spirit was even stronger. Caohai was always full of enthusiasm.
Bloody brave warrior, "Don't sleep tonight, pay more attention. If something happens, all your hard work will be in vain."
"Okay, Quba's place..."
"Don't worry, I will appease Meergan. At least tonight there won't be any trouble. Tomorrow, hey, it doesn't matter what you told me."
Linghu Dan felt aggrieved. Li Luoyao showed off his strength and power, patted his ass and left, and then he had to suffer the consequences himself. What kind of logic was this?
Li Luo's sword cut a crack in the originally subtle harmony between Caohai and Dagan. The next morning, the camps had quietly become distinct, and they passed each other without concealing the hostility in each other's eyes.
Of course, Li Luo had no intention of standing back. There were more martial arts competitions than in the past few days, and this time his attacks were no longer just tests. Hucha Jing, Helian Chengxian, Chi Li and others invited them to fight one after another, and Leng Bing even more
Not falling behind, he won six games in a row, each time with only ten moves, which shocked the hearts of the Caohai group. In the next two days, Caohai and Dagan masters competed in a total of thirteen games, and Dagan was eleven.
One win, one draw, one loss, and we have the upper hand. The draw was between Muren, a young master from Wusun, and Helian Chengxian, and the loser was between Quletu Menruo and Chi Li. Although Chi Li lost, the master here also did not win.
It can be seen that Chi Li didn't try his best, and if Tu Men had spared his efforts, the fight between the two of them was not exciting, far less good than that of Dagan's swordsman named Leng Bing. Gerel Tu also made a move, but unfortunately he encountered Leng Bing.
, was almost cut off half of his head by Leng Bing's Shadow Sword skill, which turned the sword into an invisible one. Gereltu was so frightened that his face turned pale for several hours before he recovered. He didn't know that Leng Bing was repaying him back then.
The old hatred of chasing Li Luo.
However, the two people with the highest martial arts skills in Caohai did not take action easily. One was Hulu Fenghan, and the other was the vicissitudes of swordsman. Hulu Fenghan seemed to have forgotten the appointment with Li Luo that night and did not mention the sword test.
Li Luo didn't mention it again and forgot about it tacitly.
Linghu Dan also lost, to Hucha Dongchan, but the loss was very beautiful, very romantic, carefree and suave, I don't know, I thought it was the lover who deliberately gave in, and Hucha Dongchan was so angry that he was crooked
After losing his nose, he went back to the camp and kept yelling and yelling about bad luck. Although Linghu Dan was defeated in this battle, it was an honor to win back a lot of face for Cao Hai.
On a hillside outside the camp, there are three large tents. They look simple and plain on the outside, but there is something different inside. They are no more shabby than the gorgeous Qionglou Jade Pavilion in the middle of the camp. The tent in the middle gave birth to a child.
Fire, this tarpaulin is also a special technique of Caohai. It is impervious to wind and rain, is not easy to transmit light, and is not easy to dissipate heat. It is also very strong and can withstand the force of several arrows. Others in Caohai will definitely not be able to afford such a luxurious canopy.
A few feet of cloth is usually the price of a horse. Only the rich or powerful can afford such a valuable thing.
The man in the tent has a red face, is short and fat, and has a kind face. He is simply carved in the mold of Zhuocheng Heqihui Guan Qihou, only shorter and darker. Mo Mo
Beidanji is a wealthy Caohai businessman who claims to be able to scrape oil and water out of the white salt sea.
In addition to Danji, there are two people in the tent. One is handsome and unrestrained with an eye-catching and familiar red scarf on his head. He is the Mobei Wild Eagle who has not been seen for a long time. The other is a woman, pretty, gentle and affectionate, but
There is a slightly more mature charm in the corners of the eyes, which does not reduce her beauty and makes her more alluring. This girl is also an old acquaintance of Li Luo, originating from the mysterious and beautiful woman outside the Yingchou Gorge in the Western Regions, Queen Bee Qingsang.
Danji took out a crisp pear that should not be available at this time of year from the plate in front of him, took a bite, spit it out, sighed, and threw the pear back on the plate.