"By the way, why are you interested in Zhuge Qianyun, a girl who only knows how to treat her, but you don't have teammates, and even a second-rate genius can bully her. If you become an enemy, the danger will be greatly increased." Baili Qu said in confusion.

"So, it's not easy for her. Those who persuade her to cooperate are actually calculated, and there are even robberies or those who want to kill her. As you said, she only has one person. If she can't become a teammate, she can't become an enemy, so there are many people who want to kill her." Qianxun smiled, his face did not change anyway, and he said.

"That's true. A little girl shouldn't be like this. We also hope she has a good team, as long as it's not an enemy." Baili Qu smiled and said relievedly.

Qianxun also smiled and said, "I have seen Leng Zhu's strength before. Why not, brother, please test the strength of the other team. Just come out safely. We must know the strength of our competitors, right?"

"You don't really want to pull her as a teammate, right? There seem to be many teams that are stronger than us." Baili Qu asked in confusion. Although he has the ability to hide, Qianxun does not seem to have obvious combat capabilities.

"Yes, can't you say, brother, don't you want it? If you don't fight for it, how can you know it won't work? Anyway, even if you can't reach an agreement, it's just a little embarrassing, and she won't kill us." Qianxun stood up, flew away, looking more like a girl.

"Okay, then I'll test their strength." Baili Qu smiled and disappeared into the air again.

...

On the other side, Leng Zhu also had a smile on his face. He had been standing on the balcony and watching what was happening around him. He had some means of penetrating the formation. At this moment, a little bit of arises appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I heard two words, Mo Sheng, isn't it the one that they used to be? They didn't seem to come to me directly, which made me wait here for nothing. Forget it, I'll come to the door by myself."

...

"Today, let's take a break here. We will wait until we will come out tomorrow." Yue Yang said. After learning about Xue Tian and the others' skills, he nodded and walked aside.

Qin Jiang has always been following Xue Tian, ​​as if it was inconspicuous, so she was not taken too seriously. After all, she didn't know if it was intentional, making others look like Xue Tian's entourage.

In fact, she did it on purpose, because it was much safer to follow Xue Tian like this. Although Xue Tian was not very powerful, many times, his eyes were dark red, and with a dark red clothing, it really meant that no one could get close to him.

The VIP room was very big, and everyone found a place to rest, sleep, sit, and play. Most of them were there. As the reason for the suspension of action, Mo Sheng sat in a place closer to the windowsill, looking at his left hand, and frowned slightly.

Not long ago, Mo Sheng contacted Leng Qingxin again because the remaining yellow thunder in his left hand turned black not long ago, and the black thunder remained like a small insect in the meridians of his left hand.

In fact, Mo Sheng can directly let him break a piece of meridian and release those black thunder, but when Mo Sheng's meridians entered the golden land for the second time, they were sublimated by the Wuyuan Sutra.

And that level is even tougher, and it is not easy for Mo Sheng to break it. It is like cutting a thin rope and brushing it over, clean and neat, but if the thin rope is tough enough, the easiest method will be ineffective and will cause a lot of trouble.

"You may be turbid thunder. If you have killed many people, the murderous aura left on it and the thunder gathers with the thunder. Although there seems to be no change, if it attacks the human body, it will easily stimulate the murderous aura."

This is what Leng Qingxin said not long ago: "Murderful aura and thunder are like two personalities, fighting for one body. If thunder gradually weakens, then murderous aura will take over the dominance and possess the power of thunder, and therefore, it becomes such turbid thunder."

"Fortunately, the fruit of the Green Forest once left a light green substance on my body, as if my healing ability was about five times that of the original one, and it could be restored." Mo Sheng said with some gratitude.

In the eyes of others, Mo Sheng seemed to be staying, watching his left hand staying, sitting on the ground, with his body leaning back and his right hand supporting him behind. This is a relatively common move.

Now Mo Sheng, even if he uses the long sword to penetrate the chest again, as long as it is not the left chest, he can fully recover within one day. Thanks to the fruit that Xiaoyuan brought to Mo Sheng.

"Brother Mo Sheng, as long as nothing happens today, you should be able to recover your peak combat power, right?" Hai Shi was a little bored and walked over and asked.

Huang Qianyue has actually been sitting not far from Mo Sheng. At this moment, she smiled a little and said, "Put your crow's mouth, in fact, the combat power of our team is strong enough."

Xue Tian obviously didn't know about Mo Sheng, so he asked in confusion: "Your hand?"

"It's okay, it's just a temporary meridian failure, nothing serious." Mo Sheng smiled naturally, supported himself with his hands, lay down. There were carpets on the floor, and there were not many stools here, so he just needed to wait.

However, the meridians and blood vessels have similar places. If the blood vessels on the left hand are blocked, how could it have no effect on the whole body? In fact, after the accident of Mo Sheng’s left hand, there were 370 meridians in the whole body that could not run smoothly.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside. More than twenty seconds passed. The eight people in the room looked at each other with their eyes on each other. Qin Jiang stood up and walked to open the door.

Outside the door was a young man in green clothes, sixteen or seventeen years old. It was the cold Zhu who had been staying next door. At this moment, he had come to the door, which made Mo Sheng and the others a little puzzled.

"It's you, you are leisurely. You have come here. Why don't you go to sit there? Qingxin she told me that you are here to find me. You can't remember the door number wrong, right?" Leng Zhu smiled a little coldly.

Mo Sheng smiled faintly, stood up, approached Leng Zhu a little, and said, "We are indeed here to find someone, but Leng Qingxin never told me clearly whether I need you or do you need us?"

Mo Sheng said the truth, but the truth is usually a bit unhappy. Leng Zhu frowned and said, "So, you think my strength is not yours, right?"

Mo Sheng felt a hint of coldness in Cold Zhu and secretly sighed that Cold Zhu's temper seemed to be different from the original one. He couldn't even make a small joke and said, "Of course not. We are just running all the way and are a little tired. Since it is a cooperation, we have to cooperate in the best situation."

"Yes, I have indeed lost a little patience when you are, but I suddenly have a little interest now. No matter what, I have to understand the other party's approximate strength, otherwise how can I know how much help you can bring me?" Leng Zhu said with a smile.

This is actually not a fault with Leng Zhu. He waited here for most of the day, and finally waited until Mo Sheng and the others came, but he even asked him to continue waiting. How could he not feel unhappy at all?

Mo Sheng frowned slightly. He planned to avoid this scene for a while because he expected this scene. Any cooperation would test each other to know whether it was trustworthy. As the only man here who knew Leng Zhu, he naturally might become the object of temptation.

"Then how do you want to understand? You can't let me fight you, you know, you have entered the cultivation world three or four years earlier than me. When you were the three-combined spiritual martial arts, I was just a spiritual realm. I can't fight with me, right?" Mo Sheng said with apologetically.

Leng Zhu's face was awkward. Yes, he and Mo Sheng said that they had strength, but they didn't exist at all. He had left Mo Sheng with 108,000 miles from the starting line. Now that he is fighting with him alone, he won't have any effect.

Leng Zhu's eyes moved, and he thought of something, saying, "Since you don't have enough strength, I don't seem to have any meaning to cooperate with you. Shouldn't our Leng family hire another Gao Ming?"

"Yes, please ask Gao Ming, after all, the agreement between Leng Qingxin and I have been confirmed, and you can find anything." Mo Sheng nodded and grinned. After he finished speaking, Leng Zhu fell into embarrassment again.

At this moment, Dongfang Yueyang suddenly stood up, opened his mouth slightly, revealing a little white and bright teeth, and said, "Since you want to see if it is useful to cooperate with us, I, the captain, is the most suitable person to fight you one-on-one. Come on, Brother Zhu."

"Dongfang Yueyang? Are you the captain... No wonder, I said, Mo Sheng, you kid are still the same as before, and you will only hide behind girls." Leng Zhu was so angry that he was embarrassed. To be honest, he did not dare to fight with Dongfang Yueyang.

Why? Even Leng Qingxin once admired Dongfang Yueyang's ability. Not to mention the sunrise, her existence cannot be ignored unless it is late at night, especially the legendary method of the head of the Eastern family becoming famous: the talented totem, the newborn holy light.

Leng Zhu also has totems, but he can only be considered a third-rate level. Although he is also one of the 100,000, it is more obvious than the first birth holy light, because his totem has something to do with the sun.

If it has nothing to do with the sun, it is just a level difference, but after being related to the sun, it will be different. Just like the divine phoenix may not have suppressed the son of the real dragon, but the real dragon can definitely suppress his son.

It’s not that my father disciplines him, it’s the absolute suppression of the superiors on the inferiors in the same lineage. It’s a bloodline, momentum, and connection. Just like a minister in a capital can be not afraid of other kings, but his own monarch can let him die at any time.

"If you insist on fighting, it's not bad, just pay." Mo Sheng suddenly turned around, put his left hand behind him, held the silver dragon in his right hand, and swung it lightly. The tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and a silver-white dragon wandered around him for a few times.

"I will give you one hand." Mo Sheng said calmly.
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