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From time to time, enthusiastic shouts came from the imperial capital, wave after wave, wave after wave. It was obvious that the alchemy conference was very lively.
"The two groups that left just now went to the entrance behind the Imperial Capital. They should be people who know the situation in the Imperial Capital better."
Chen Tian and the two left from the direction of the city gate and walked slowly under the towering city wall. Okoro frowned slightly and said.
"One of the groups should be our own, and your Oak family should have arrangements, so we'd better contact them. Blind action will not do us much good. The wisest choice is to act together with them."
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Chen Tian looked at the direction in which the two groups were leaving, shrugged, and spoke out his thoughts.
"Hey, I think it's better to act alone. Don't you think it's cooler?" Okoro shook his head and raised objections.
"Whatever you want, of course, but let me remind you first, if we really want to start a fight, I won't have time to protect you, a loser."
Shrugging indifferently, Chen Tian glanced at Okro, then said nothing more and quickened his pace to move forward.
This was a naked contempt, but Okoro really couldn't think of anything to refute, so he could only shake his head and follow Chen Tian's footsteps with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Peng, Peng."
When they came to a corner of the city wall, Chen Tian and Okoro heard the sound of intensive fighting coming from the corner, and the fluctuations of spiritual power rippled with the air.
"I thought the fighting would start at the end of the alchemy conference, but I didn't expect the collisions to begin now." Hearing the sound of intensive fighting, Okoro looked surprised.
"The game between the two sides started a few days ago, and today is the time to decide the winner."
With an evil arc at the corner of his mouth, Chen Tian stopped walking, stood at the corner, stretched out his hand to find the storage bag, found the Nameless Sword, and tied it to his back.
Seeing this, Okoro did not hesitate at all. He also found a dagger and held it in his hand. Judging from the appearance, it was the Lingbao dagger used in the last gambling fight with Chen Tian.
"Guan Yuehui, you are a traitor who only seeks glory."
At this moment, an angry roar came from around the corner.
"Traitor? Huo Kaihua, don't act so aloof. People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. I'm just looking for a more suitable master." A voice full of disdain followed.
"If you don't say a word, today I will pull out your nail for the marshal." Huo Kaihua was extremely angry and roared.
"Huo Kaihua, Uncle Huo?"
Hearing the roar and the sound of fighting coming from the corner, Okoro, who was just getting ready as he stood at the corner, murmured in surprise.
"What, do you know him?" Seeing Okoro's appearance, Chen Tian asked.
"Well, Uncle Huo is my father's left shoulder and right arm. He has followed my father for more than twenty years and is loyal to my Oak family. However, now I feel a little strange. Logically speaking, he should be helping in the imperial capital.
, why are you here?" Okoro said with confusion on his face.
"Ask him after you solve the problem, and you'll be fine."
Smiling, Chen Tian took steps forward, turned his head around the corner, and suddenly a lush grassland appeared in front of him.
At this time, there were about twenty cultivators dressed in simple clothes fighting together. From the auras emanating from them, one could tell that they were all people in the realm of great spiritual masters.
While Chen Tian was taking stock of the situation in the field, Okoro also walked out of the corner and looked at the fighting people with searching eyes.
As if they felt someone looking at them, the twenty or so cultivators who were fighting all cast wary glances at Chen Tian and the other two.
At this time, the numbers of the two teams are just about even. If someone steps in, the situation will be reversed. Not only will they win, but even self-protection will be a problem.
However, the people who were fighting did not make any movement when they saw the intruders, but just looked at them quietly. Both sides of the fight had doubts in their eyes.
"Two friends, it's very unsafe here. For your own safety, it's better to leave here as soon as possible."
At this time, a middle-aged man with a full beard, in his spare time during the fight, shouted to Chen Tian and the others in a deep voice.
"Uncle Huo, it's me."
Hearing the familiar voice of the middle-aged man, Okoro's face flashed with surprise and he waved towards him.
"Master?"
The familiar voice made Huo Kaihua stunned, and doubts flashed in his eyes.
"Uncle Huo, be careful!" Suddenly, Okoro issued an anxious reminder.
"Peng."
A muffled sound was heard, and Huo Kaihua, who was stunned during the fight, was unprepared and was punched in the abdomen by his opponent. He was instantly knocked away and flew backwards towards Chen Tian.
"puff."
That punch was not light. Huo Kaihua fell hard to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Uncle Huo!"
Seeing such a situation, Okoro was filled with shock and anger. He rushed towards Huo Kaihua and arrived at Huo Kaihua's side in the blink of an eye.
"Uncle Huo, are you okay?"
With anxiety on his face, Okoro squatted down, stretched out his hand to help Huo Kaihua up from the ground, and said.
"Ahem, it's okay, it's a minor injury. By the way, young master, why are you here?"
With Okoro's help, Huo Kaihua stood up tremblingly, with blood on the corners of his mouth, holding back the pain, with a look of joy on his face, and worry flashed in his eyes.
"This is a long story, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. By the way, Uncle Huo, how are my grandpa and the others doing??" Okoro asked in a worried tone.
"I don't know much about the situation of the Patriarch and the others. I heard about the turmoil in Tulu City a few days ago. The Patriarch sent me to check there, but I couldn't find you. The alchemy conference is about to be held, and I'm worried that the Patriarch and the others won't be able to cope with it.
, and rushed back with all the soldiers, but the secret of this human skin mask had long been leaked by that bastard Guan Yuehui." At this point, Huo Kaihua's face showed faint anger.
"Huo Kaihua, don't speak so harshly, and don't confuse your identities. Your current identities are rebels, and you are the traitors."
At this time, Guan Yuehui, who had previously fought with Huo Kaihua, walked slowly with heavy steps and a sinister smile on his face.
"Guan Yuehui, my Oak family treats you well, why do you do this?" Okro's face flashed with anger, his eyes glared at Guan Yuehui, and he shouted.
"Master Okoro, don't be so excited." Guan Yuehui looked unconcerned. He came to the two Okoros in a few steps, looked at the two people in front of him with cold eyes, and said: "Well, I'm thinking about it.
Because of the kindness you, the Oak family, have shown me, I decided not to kill you, but to hand you over to Emperor Sir."
"Stop talking big words. If you want to arrest someone, wait until you pass my level." Huo Kaihua pushed Okoro behind him, with solemn and cold killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"You've been injured. You can't even protect yourself. Why are you trying to be a hero?" Guan Yuehui waved his hand gently with disdain on his face and said, "It's better to kill yourself as soon as possible to avoid suffering the pain of being skinned."
"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."
The anger in his eyes became even more intense. Huo Kaihua held back the severe pain in his body, activated his spiritual power, and rushed towards Guan Yuehui with rapid strides. At the same time, he shouted: "Master, leave quickly, I will protect you."
"Humph, you want to stop me?"
Extremely disdainful words were shouted from Guan Yuehui's mouth, and then he saw him using his spiritual power, slamming his right foot on the ground, leaving a hole in the ground, and then his body rushed out like an arrow from a string, with the sound of wind whistling.
"Peng."
In the blink of an eye, he met the injured Huo Kaihua. Guan Yuehui sneered, and his spiritual power circulated. An orange spiritual power lingered in his right hand, with a terrifying sonic boom sound, and he punched Huo Kaihua in the abdomen, making a muffled sound.
"puff."
After being hit hard again, Huo Kaihua suddenly flew out and fell hard to the ground. His throat felt sweet and blood spurted out like a fountain.
"Fuck your mother."
Seeing this situation, Okoro rushed to the head with a rush of blood, roared in his mouth, pulled out the dagger, activated his spiritual power, and rushed towards Guan Yuehui with an angry face.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Guan Yuehui spat out this note with great disdain, and Guan Yuehui stood there with a relaxed expression on his face, not the slightest bit nervous.
The feeling of being despised made Okoro very angry. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Guan Yuehui, injected spiritual power into the dagger, and the orange light flickered. The dagger spat out a message like a poisonous snake, with a cold chill.
The light pierced Guan Yuehui's head.
Okoro's sword was fast and accurate, without any flaws, but his cultivation level was two levels lower than Guan Yuehui's, which meant that he would not be able to succeed.
"roll."
Guan Yuehui spat out this character coldly, and Guan Yuehui's spiritual power returned to his right hand. With a slight wave, he swept Okro's dagger away, and then quickly reached out and grabbed Okro's collar.
With a slight pull, and then a flick of his right hand, Okoro was thrown out easily by Guan Yuehui like a puppet, and fell heavily beside Huo Kaihua.
The dagger came out of his hand, blood spilled from the corner of Okro's mouth, and he stared at Guan Yuehui with fierce eyes.
"There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it. If there is no door to hell, you come and join me. It's just right to catch you and hand you over to the emperor. In this way, I can get a lot of rewards."
Ignoring the fierce gaze from Okro, Guan Yuehui showed a smile on his face, then took a step forward, walked slowly up the grass, and arrived beside Okro in a moment.
"Guan Yuehui, you are shameless."
Huo Kaihua had an anxious look on his face as he stumbled and tried to get up from the ground, but his injuries were too severe and everything seemed in vain.
Others also noticed the situation here, but they were helplessly entangled by their opponents and couldn't get away at all. They could only stare anxiously.
"My defeated general has no right to speak." Throwing a very disdainful look at Huo Kaihua, Guan Yuehui fixed his gaze on Okoro again and said coldly: "Master Okoro, follow me obediently to avoid being hurt.
Don’t struggle in vain.”
"Hey, so and so, is that so and so, Guan Yuehui, right? Did you eat too much garlic today? Why do you smell so loud?"
Just when Guan Yuehui was about to take action, a word full of laziness rippled in the air. While Okro's heart relaxed, it also made Guan Yuehui's expression cold and gloomy.
