World of Cultivation

The second hundred and seventy-one waiting for an opportunity

Zuo Mo is not a good eye between the teams. A repairer with a meditation is only able to survive in the hills. No one looked at him more, everyone was silent, but it was quite pleasant to talk about the disciples of the disciples.

"This year, who has repaired the five elements of the law! I heard that Lu Shihui’s guy has not heard the news yet, and he doesn’t know where to go. This time and a half will want to find a way to repair the five elements, how is it possible? ”

"Lu Hui’s mind is not very clear. It’s still a good way for Qi Ge. If you can’t find more people, you can always get together!”

"Ha ha..."

Zuo Mo listened to these people chatting, and there was a whisper: "Brother, what do you call?"

"I?" Zuo Mo pointed at himself and looked confused.

"Oh, I saw the little brother's extraordinary temperament, then he made a heartfelt heart and took the liberty!" He spoke about a middle-aged man with a savvy look. There are seven or eight people around him, and they look like a group.

Zuo Mo just took a pseudonym: "My name is Wang Hong, what do you call it?"

"In the next Liu Gui." The middle-aged man arched his hand and tried to ask: "Which brother is mixed?"

Zuo Mo casually said: "Mixed." Then grinned: "They are your brother?"

"The king brothers are eye-catching!" Liu Gui smiled. After a brief conversation between the two sides, he knew that he could not speak anything from the left mouth. Several people around him looked serious and did not talk about laughing.

Not only they, but the people around them are all worried.

Zuo Mo suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Everyone is so honest?" He could not understand, but the other party, but the three disciples of the Ming Dynasty, drove nearly 20 repairers.

Liu Gui’s heart was shocked. I saw this guy hiding in the team with fear. The words that I asked now are not like those who are not courageous. He did not say: "There is no way, what else can they do, they are alum."

Zuo Mo smiled and didn't say it.

After a while, Liu Gui is pondering, and the more he feels that there is something in his words. Goodbye, left, shut up, and some couldn’t help it. He lowered his voice and said: "What good way can the king brother have?"

He glanced at him and left Momo smiled: "What can I do?"

Liu Gui is more and more aware that this young man has some unpredictable meaning. He seems to be embarrassed before, but at this time his face is calm and does not seem to worry. Liu Gui read countless people. He believes in his own eyes. The temperament revealed by this person is definitely not like ordinary people.

Is it a powerful repairer?

He racked his brains and turned all the fame he knew all over, and he didn't find a similar one.

Because it is too young!

"The king brothers look very young." Liu Gui couldn't help but utterly test his temptation: "It looks like it is in its early twenties, so when you are young, you can condense your veins and your talents are excellent."

Zuo Mo just smiled and didn't speak.

However, what I did not expect was that Liu Gui’s words caught the attention of his associates. Generally speaking, they can break through the condensate veins around the age of twenty, and most of them are disciples with facts.

Male *** is not too concerned about his appearance, the price of Yan Yan is not cheap, very few people will spend this spar. Therefore, most women are difficult to distinguish between ages, and men often can still see the clues. Zuo Mo’s face is an extremely young face.

However, the look that he inadvertently reveals on his face has a maturity far beyond age.

"In the next Zhengzhong, they are their brothers." The head of the repairer introduced himself. His speech suddenly shocked several other brothers and sisters. They raised their heads and looked at the brothers with some surprises. Even Liu Gui, he also showed a surprised look. . In their impressions, the brothers have always spoken very little, and this time they actually took the initiative to open their mouths, and they could not help but look at Zuo Mo.

"Zheng Xiong is good." Zuo Mo arched his hand, he did not dare to swear each other. His gods are keen and unusual. Although Zheng Zhong’s eyes are low, he is a master of the three-day condensate!

The meditation of the three-day condensate, in the hills, is the top master! A master like this may not be able to turn a face with the alum, but it should not be the only one of the district’s disciples who can drive the movement.

Do they have a picture?

Zuo Mo couldn't help but be wary. He didn't want his plan to have more uncertain factors. The treasures of the mysterious world, he is not valued at this time, just worried about the safety of the stupid bird.

The IQ of the two goods is pitiful, and the birds are arrogant and arrogant.

"The little brothers are extraordinary and admire!" Zheng Zhong seriously said.

Several other people suddenly looked blank, they looked at the left like a freak.

Zuo Mo was quite uncomfortable when he was seen by everyone. He quickly said: "Haha, what Zheng brothers say, it is just a newcomer to the next day. Most of you are taking care of you!"

Zheng Zhong did not refute, smiled, and looked down.

Zuo Mo was slightly smiled by Zheng Zhong, and decided to stay away from this group, so as not to cause any trouble. He has been sure that this group of people is playing the idea of ​​a secret. He doesn't care about the secrets. He only hopes that he won't break his own business.

"Brother, I don't think it's surprising to see this person!" asked a younger brother through the secret language.

A few of them can communicate through a secret language that others cannot detect.

Liu Gui’s glanced at the secret language: “I think this person’s origin is not simple. You can see how he looks nervous.”

Zheng Zhong suddenly said: "He has murderousness on his body, at least killing four or five people."

A few people suddenly shocked.

"No... no!" One person stuttered through the secret language: "Isn't he only a one-day repair? How can he kill four or five people?"

The faces of other people also showed an incredible expression.

It is almost unimaginable that a one-day repairer will kill four people in the hills. One heaven is the lowest strength of the hills. In other words, everyone who kills him is not weaker than him. It is too difficult for a person to kill four or five repairers who are worse than themselves.

"Is there any powerful magic weapon on his body?" A younger brother passed the secret language.

"Don't provoke something wrong." Zheng Zhong said with solemnity: "The strength of this person is not simple, everyone will be careful."

Zuo Mo noticed that this group of people stared at him from time to time to look at his eyes, and secretly complained in his heart. Was he really stared at by this group of people? This is not a good thing!

There are about twenty people in the ranks. Zuo Mo is very skeptical. These alum disciples have stopped all the passers-by along the way. From time to time, I can hear someone whispering, but those alumni have never ignored.

The crowd flew for about an hour and met two aunt disciples.

A Mingdi disciple said: "You are too slow! Huang Shisi can always wait for you, and Lu Hui, the guy, don't know where the ghosts are going, don't do anything, oh, this Don't even think about getting good things!"

Some of the alumni who were holding the group of sorcerers smiled and said: "That is good, maybe we can divide one by one!"

Several other people laughed.

"It looks like you have a good harvest. Let's go, Huang brother is waiting."

In the heart of Zuo Mo’s heart, he was cold-blooded. The disciples of these Ming’s disciples were really big enough. It seems that the Ming Dynasty sent the hills to their own back garden.

A group of people flew to a small valley, the small valley was heavily guarded, and the alumni sent their disciples with a flying sword magic weapon, a pair of enemies. About twenty or thirty repairers have gathered here.

Huang Zhuoguang stood proudly on a mountain peak overlooking the repairers below. Shen Sheng asked: "Is the people of the Five Elements Lawyers all looking for it?"

Huang Zhuoguang has fine eyebrows and long eyebrows. His nose is high and his chin is slightly pointed. He is dressed in a bright yellow armor. His shoulders are covered with a deep red cloak. The red hair is ring-shaped, his hands are wearing dark blue gloves, and his feet are full of tiger-head boots. It is the most outstanding person of the second generation disciples of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the most powerful one. He is also a proud disciple of the Ming ancestors, and is the undisputed leader of the Ming dynasty disciples.

"There is still someone who is good at the law of water." A younger sister and her sister are soft and soft. She is dressed in a goose palace, and her eyebrows are confusing. She is somewhat puzzled: "Senior brother, why don't we let the outside church come to the hand? Isn't that convenient?"

“Outside?” Huang Zhuoguang said coldly: “The group of wastes, even Nansheng Town can’t keep it, and hope they can help us?”

"Ah!" The sister was shocked: "Is there something wrong with the outside of the hall? Is anyone dare to be an enemy of me?"

"Hey! Whatever is he?" Huang Zhuoguang narrowed his eyes and smothered the coldness: "Kill it! Waiting for this, we went directly to the outer court. Master gave the outside hall to He Xiang, but I didn't expect that guy to be like this." I don’t live up to expectations! Master is retreating. If I am a disciple, I should share some."

The younger sister looked at the brothers in a confused way, and felt more and more domineering.

"Who is going to do the water in you?" Someone shouted at the group of Zuo Mo.

No one responded.

The aunt disciple’s mouth floated with a sneer, and then said: “There will be a way to stand up and help us, and the reward is this four-product flying sword!”

He raised the flying sword in his hand.

This flying sword is very strange in shape, like a monster's fangs. It is made of any material, and it is white. Across the distance of two or three feet, you can still clearly feel the burst of killing sent by Feijian.

A good weapon!

Zuo Mo’s heart was shocked. This Feijian’s quality is absolutely extraordinary. The light is so pure and pure, it is enough to make countless swords repaired.

Sure enough, the crowd that had not been moving immediately exploded.

"I!"

"I will!"

"I, I, I!"

......

There are seven or eight hands raised up.

Zuo Mo also raised his hand, he wants to see what the team is playing. He noticed that Zheng Zhong also raised his hand. He glanced around quietly, and carefully thought about the information from the mouth of Lu Hui, corresponding to the disciples he could see.

His gaze soon fell on a small mountain, where a dazzling figure stood.

Alum's English - Huang Zhuoguang!