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Looking at all the mountains and small mountains, only when people are at the top of the mountain, can they feel emotional.

Everyone crossed the collapsed hill, and looking far away, they saw Suxiu in black and the first two members of the Yaozu, not far away from them.

In a not-too-big snow-colored viburnum forest, Suxiu in a black robe stood beside those two people, making it even more eye-catching.

Wu Jinxuan teased Kong Kong all the way, and stretched out her hand all the way to hug her. Kong Kong had an "unfeminine" affection, just laying on Xiao Wendao's shoulder, lazily like a noble lady.

Tang Bingxin was also basking in a smile all over her face, flattering Kong Kong.Kong Kong sticks out his little pink tongue and yawns in a way only the fox world understands.

A handful of various candied nuts appeared in Tang Bingxin's hand, and the little girl put the candied fruit into her empty mouth, and the little tongue ate one.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the food in Tang Bingxin's hand, and felt a little bit of disbelief in his heart, whether he came here for a competition or an outing, isn't this just the rhythm of an outing.

Kong Kong jumped into Tang Bingxin's arms and acted like a baby.

For Kong Kong's "betrayal", Xiao Wendao was a little caught off guard, just now he acted like he only recognized himself as the master, and he was deceived and ran away with a snack.

This time, Wu Jinxuan was more comfortable. She took a handful of snacks that she brought, not the candied nuts that Tang Bingxin took, but more like beef jerky.

Kong Kong, a snack foodie, never refuses anyone who comes, one pistachio, one raisin, the little mouth has never been idle.

"Don't hold it up." Xiao asked, looking at Kong Kong's eating posture, feeling a little worried.

However, looking at its small mouth that looks like a bottomless pit, looking at its body that is only half a foot long, after eating so many things, it doesn't seem to be fat.

It wasn't until the group of people came to Suxiu's side that they realized that he was injured.Su Xiu, who was able to beat Lu Qingyu, who was ranked second among the seven sons of Xuanji, into a serious injury, sat on an open space with a tired face, healing his wounds alone.

The other two members of the Monster Race were also scarred.

However, none of the three were seriously injured.

A man in bright armor looked at the crowd and said: "The competition in Wuqi Valley has a total of five levels, a total of three days, and one and a half days left. Whoever quits first will be No. 10 in this competition between the two races." , after three days, if there is no winner, you will have another contest among you. Each level has a gatekeeper, and if you win, you will advance, and if you lose, you will retreat."

At this time, everyone recalled it in their hearts, and after setting five levels, they realized that even if they were the top ten most prominent of the two races, they might not necessarily make it to the end.

"Then what if the gatekeeper is dead." Ximen Baitu said in a gloomy voice.

"If the gatekeeper is dead, all members will pass through." The soldier said loudly.

Wang Huizhang, in the early days of the Qiyuan Realm, once ranked 39th in the Langya list.

At this time, everyone noticed the faint fragrance of viburnum, mixed with a chilling aura, it was the aura honed on the battlefield. Flea Xiu and the other two monster clan members were defeated by him.

Ximen Baitu still had extremely evil eyes, a silver-white snake-shaped sword in his left hand, and a scarlet knife in his right hand.

When the strong wind blows, the viburnum flowers drift with the wind, and the silky white viburnum flowers are in the air without any delay.

In the later stage of Xiantian, against the early Qiyuan who already had a "Yuan Mansion", everyone knew that Ximen Baitu's chances of winning were not great.

Xiaoxiu stood up, his black robe still blinking in shock.

Ximen Baitu slashed horizontally with his sword, as if fighting for his life.Wang Huizhang blocked the horizontal knife, sparks shot out everywhere, he took advantage of the situation and withdrew, and went straight to the front.

Ximen Baitu's figure turned around, the snake sword was as fast as electricity, and stabbed Wang Huizhang's abdomen with one sword.

In the competition between spiritual power and Yuan power, Ximen Baitu has no advantage.

Ximen Baitu's figure became faster, the sword and sword came out at the same time, the sword move was like a snake coming out of the hole, the sword's momentum was like a strong wind urging the forest, to hit fast, there was a sword wound on Wang Huizhang's chest, with traces of blood.

There were also several scars on Ximen Baitu's shoulders, which were blood-red.

But after a brief pause, Ximen Baitu began to slash violently again with his sword and bayonet, without leaving a moment's rest, the sword slashing was like a gust of wind, and the knife slashing was like a shower.

This style of play is like a madman, regardless of the circulation of blood and energy, regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, killing a dark, if I don't fall, he will fall.

In Ximen Baitu's eyes, only Wang Huizhang's figure was in his mind, and he thought silently, if he didn't poke hundreds of blood holes in him, this fight would be for nothing.

Since Wang Huizhang stepped onto the battlefield at the age of 16, there was only one time when he was on the verge of life and death. That was many years ago, following General He Lan's conquest of the demons, he fought against the demons in the ice and snow. Only after being discovered by reinforcements later did he save his life.

Ximen Baitu's fighting style is exactly the same as that of fighting demons, whoever dies will rest.

Swords and swords are carried together like wind and rain, replacing each other quickly and slowly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, Wang Huizhang has to sigh, Ximen Baitu's sword is sharp and fierce, looking at Ximen Baitu's extremely cold eyes, this battle is not easy to delay.

Wang Huizhang pulled himself up and soared across the top of the Qionghua tree, holding a knife in both hands to gain momentum, and slashed at Ximen Baitu with one knife.

The knives and swords joined together, but they couldn't stop Wang Huizhang's fierce saber force, exhausted, the sword in Ximen Baitu's left hand, and the saber in his right hand were both hanging aside, his knees gave way, and he almost fell down.

Wang Huizhang also developed a love for talents, and took advantage of the situation to support Ximen Baitu.

With a sound of the sword, Wang Huizhang sensed the danger, and before it was too late, a sword pierced into his abdomen.

"I'm Ximen Baitu, do you dare to help me and have mercy on me?"

In the end, no one expected this sword, Ximen Baitu didn't kill him in the end, it just pierced the abdomen, not the heart.

"A natural born demon hunter." Flea Xiu sighed in admiration.

It was the first time for Xiao Wendao and the others to hear Flea Xiu's voice, it was soft and dull.

Qionghua is stained with blood, this battle is over.

The seriously injured Wang Huibing had already been carried down for medical treatment, while Ximen Baitu, who had not healed the old wound and had a new wound, was still proudly leaning on the knife and sword, slightly hunched over.

There is still a day and a half, and there are four levels left.

Abandoning Ximen Baitu, everyone can move forward without sleep.It's just that a crowd surrounded Ximen Baitu, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Take him with you," Helan Hanqing said.

This time ten people walked forward together, this time it was Helan Hanqing who carried Ximen Baitu on his back.

"He's really light." Helan Hanqing couldn't help complaining about Ximen Baitu's weight.

"It is said that you are a demon hunter." Bai Jingqu looked at Xiaoxiu and asked without words.

"Yes." Flea replied concisely.

"How did you defeat my brother Lu Qingyu?" Bai Jingqu asked suspiciously.

In fact, the others were also listening to Xixiu's reply with their ears open.

"He is soft-hearted, but I am hard-hearted." Flea Xiu said.

Others are also savoring these words, Lu Qingyu soft-heartedly uses the swordsmanship of a modest gentleman, while Flea Xiuxin insists on using the fierce and cold style of Xueyuan Slashing Demons.

Whoever wins and who loses is just a difference in mentality. You regard me as a human being and know the severity of the attack. I regard you as an enemy and can only attack with death. In the dictionary of Hugh, there may only be life and death, there is no loss or win .

The heart of the witcher has been placed in the extreme north of the ice and snow, and he will not bring his hot heart back to Shangjing.

"Why do you want to participate in the competition between the two races?" Bai Jingqu asked.

Other people are also thinking about this question. Xiao Wenwen wanted to enter the "Tongxuan Immortal Mansion", Tang Bingxin and Yirenzhixia were purely lucky, Wu Jinxuan and Bai Jingqu wanted to add honor to the teacher, He Lan History is already the sixth place on the Xiaoyao list, and his reputation has already become prominent, but he also wants to go further. Fame, maybe everyone wants to compete.What about Ximen Baitu, what is he doing for it?

Fame and fortune are too insignificant to Ximen Baitu. Now no one thinks of fame or fortune, and they will haunt him, including Xiao Wenwen, who can't escape the world's operation, and Ximen Baitu is one of the few in this crowd. There are not many people who can live according to their own will.

"For money." This was Suxiu's answer.

Although everyone was stunned for a while, they all looked at each other and smiled. Everyone has a trouble in their hearts, no matter what your cultivation level is or what your family background is.

This is the answer of a small person, Xiao Wenwen sighed secretly in his heart, he is also a small person who strives for his own survival, the seemingly absurd word "money."

Ten people around, except Tang Bingxin who lived in the Tang Sect since she was a child, and lived in a "rich family" family with rich clothes and fine food. Perhaps everyone has been troubled by this word. Without experiencing hardships and hardships, no one can weigh this word portion.

"How much do you need?" Bai Jingqu asked carelessly.

"10 taels." Flea Xiuxiu said in an unastonishing tone.

Tang Bingxin was a little surprised when she heard this figure, but after all, it was Miss Tang Wu who lived in the Tang Sect since she was a child, and said: "Although this money is not much, it is not a lot."

Everyone was dumbfounded, embarrassed to answer her words.Xiao Wenwen and Tang Shuishui are close friends, and they are also the fourth son of Tang Sect. However, he has only seen Tang Shuishui with 1 taels of silver in his sleeves. Everyone in Beijing knows that there is a "Master of Distributing Wealth" in the Tang Sect, but even if it is 1 taels, Tang Shaoshui can spend a month.

Five taels of silver can buy a piece of fertile land, and it can also make a poor family have enough food and clothing. 10 taels of silver is really an astronomical figure.

"10 taels of silver, what do you need so much money for?" Wu Jinxuan was also puzzled.

"It's 10 taels of gold." Flea Xiu said with an expression on his face.

10 taels of gold was drilled into Tang Bingxin's ears. This place really shocked her, but she still said calmly, "Even if the Tang Sect earns 10 taels of gold, it will take a year. It’s hard for you to earn money alone.”

"What's the problem? There's a ready-made cash cow in front of you." Ximen Baitu, who was lying on Helan Hanqing's back, squeezed out such a sentence.

Helan Hanqing quickly put him down, not wanting to be next to Ximen Baitu.

Ximen Baitu woke up quickly enough, and said with an evil grin on the corner of his mouth, "Is that Wang Badge dead?"

Everyone didn't talk to each other, Ximen Baitu's last sword was too vicious and treacherous, and Wang Huizhang was wronged.That sword also left a little shadow in the hearts of these people.

"I thought I was insidious and cunning, and turned the kindness of Wang Badge into a bargaining chip for victory. But you never thought that Wang Badge's cultivation level is several levels higher than mine. If you don't use tricks, who can win?" Ximen Baitu After saying this, he sounded like a king and a loser, regardless of what everyone thought.

"You want 10 taels." Ximen Baitu looked at Xiaoxiu.

Flea Xie looked at Ximen Baitu with a sharp breath in his eyes.

Ximen Baitu smiled and glanced at Suxiu and Tang Bingxin. Tang Bingxin took a step back unconsciously, and her hairs started to stand up, as if she was being targeted by a snake.

"Tie her up." Ximen Baitu pointed to Tang Bingxin and continued: "Your goal is 10 taels of gold. There are only four people in the whole world who can give it out at one go. Tang Jizong, Renhuang, and Xia Yuanmo from Tangmen. Emperor, Dugu Luoheng. Demon Lord, Nanzhu. You choose who is easier to win. If you achieve your goal, don’t think about the process.”

Ximen Baitu's narrowed eyes slowly opened, looking at Tang Bingxin.

Tang Bingxin tugged Xiao Wendao's sleeve unconsciously.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Tang Bingxin and said timidly, "No one dares to touch you."

"There is another way." Ximen Baitu changed the subject and said, "Or, you married her."

Ximen Baitu looked at the embarrassing Xunxiu, and felt very happy.

After Ximen Baitu finished speaking this sentence, the atmosphere eased a lot.

Suddenly, Ximen Baitu looked at Xiao Wendao again with stern eyes and said: "You are the son of Xiao Qishan, the grandson of Xiao Tianyue. My grandfather lived under the shadow of your grandfather all his life, so failing to fight against you is regarded as the relationship between Ximen's family and his family. The Xiao family's regret."

The atmosphere was tense in an instant.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Ximen Baitu and said, "You want to kill me."

Ximen Baitu's evil smile instantly covered his face and said, "I think so."

The rivers and lakes are like a play, a dream sighs the sword, and the sword enters the dream.

The newcomer from the poor family asked, Baitu urged the city to kill.

Clang, clang, clang...