Qin Wenwei turned to look at Ke Changyu, the expression on his face became a bit ferocious due to extreme anger, and roared: "What are you doing! You can't even catch the Dragon Saint Blood Tablet, you are just a waste!" p>
His posture is high and condescending, as if he is sternly questioning his subordinates.
Ke Changyu became furious. He didn't expect Qin Wenwei to dare to scold him like this, and immediately retorted: "You threw the Dragon Saint blood ingot to Sikong Sheng yourself, and you have the nerve to blame me? How shameless!"
"Presumptuous!"
When Qin Wenwei saw Ke Changyu bite back, he pointed at the other person's nose and said loudly: "Who do you think you are and how dare you speak to me like this? Do you think you are still a scholar from a semi-saint family? I have already told you to catch the dragon.
The ingot of holy blood is gone, why didn’t you catch it? It’s all your fault!”
"Fart! I really didn't expect you, Qin Wenwei, to be such a person. It's obviously your own mistake, but you still blame it on others. I am actually friends with someone like you. This is the biggest humiliation of my life, Ke Changyu!"<
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"Bold! How dare you humiliate!"
"It's you who looks down on me, you brainless idiot!"
"You..."
Qin Wenwei was so angry that his whole body was shaking. The Ke family had fallen into the literary world of semi-sage families, but Ke Changyu still dared to scold him. This was also a humiliation for Qin Wenwei!
At this time, the mentality of the two of them had completely exploded, and they both blamed the other party for losing the Dragon Saint blood tablet. In fact, they both knew in their hearts that they were just venting their anger on the other person to regain some ridiculous face.
That's all.
Seeing two great scholars scolding each other because of the loss of the Dragon Saint's blood ingot made many martial masters laugh wildly. This scene is really funny. Great scholars from the human race would actually quarrel over a sacred object. This is the scholar.
The spirit?
Sikong Sheng put away the Dragon Saint blood tablets, then looked at Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei with extremely contemptuous eyes, and said with a smile: "I am in a good mood today, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me and beg for mercy, I will let you two go."
A man and a horse."
"Presumptuous!"
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei yelled, Sikong Sheng just took away their Dragon Saint blood tablets, but he actually humiliated them like this. Is this unbearable?
"Now is not the time to quarrel. Let's join forces to kill him and take back the Dragon Saint blood ingot!"
Ke Changyu hurriedly took out the Great Confucian Ancient Sword and slashed at Sikong Sheng with an extremely angry force.
"Humph!"
Qin Wenwei restrained the anger in his heart and controlled his ancient Confucian sword to kill Sikong Sheng.
Sikong Sheng held a long sword and fought against two great Confucian swords at the same time, making clanging sounds.
The other two martial arts masters were still watching from the side, with no intention of taking action. They looked at Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei with very contemptuous expressions, even with deep disdain.
Sikong defeated one against two, and he seemed to be very at ease and calm.
This made Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei almost explode with anger. It was a great shame that two great Confucians joined forces and couldn't defeat a Martial Master!
"Impossible! How can this guy have such a strong strength? Even the two of us can't beat him together. Who is this guy? Is he the real martial arts genius in Lingwu Continent?" Ke Changyu roared.
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"That's right! I am one of the geniuses of Lingwu Continent. It is your honor to die in my hands today!"
Sikong Sheng laughed loudly and intensified his attack on the two great Confucian swords.
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei used their respective cultural treasures to perform war poems to enhance the power of their ancient swords. But even so, they could only be evenly matched with Sikong Sheng, and could not gain much advantage.
"Damn it, the power of our ancient sword is limited. Even with the help of Zhan Shi, we can't do anything to him. Even if we can defeat him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the other two Martial Saints. Brother Qin, it seems that we can only retreat first and take a long-term plan.
Yes." Ke Changyu said cautiously.
"No! I absolutely cannot accept Sikong Sheng's humiliation! Let alone let the Dragon Saint blood ingot fall into the hands of Lingwu Continent, it is our thing!"
Qin Wenwei's eyes were splitting, and he was unwilling to let Sikong Sheng take away the Dragon Saint blood tablet. Now he was dominated by anger, and he was almost losing his mind. If he didn't take the Dragon Saint blood tablet from Sikong Sheng's hand,
When he comes back, Qin Wenwei will never give up.
"I know you are very angry, but now is not the time to act on impulse. Even if we can defeat Sikong Sheng, there are two other Martial Lords on the other side. They will definitely swarm us when the time comes. So what should we do?
No matter how precious the divine object is, can it be compared with the lives of the two of us?" Ke Changyu continued to persuade patiently.
"This..."
At this time, Qin Wenwei had regained some sense. Ke Changyu was right. No matter how important the Dragon Saint blood ingot was, it was worthless compared to his own wealth and life.
You can find ways to make up for losing your divine object, but once you lose your own life, you really have nothing.
"Okay, let's go!"
Qin Wenwei had no other better choice but to agree to Ke Changyu's suggestion and retreat first.
"Want to leave? Don't you think it's too late?"
The corners of Sikong Sheng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.
The two warriors who were watching immediately changed their positions to prevent Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei from escaping.
This made the expressions of Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei become even more ugly, and deep despair and regret welled up in their hearts. Are they going to not only have the Dragon Saint Blood Tablet taken away by Sikong Sheng today, but also be killed here by Sikong Sheng?<
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If they were killed by the other party like this, it would be an unbelievable and unacceptable humiliation for Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei!
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were so angry that they almost vomited blood, especially Qin Wenwei. He had previously ridiculed Kang Ping that he would regret it after following Du Ning, but now the two of them regretted it to death. If they had known there would be such a result, they
I won’t enter the ancient land to hunt for treasures.
At this moment, two blue clouds and a burst of demon clan's escaping light appeared in the sight of the two people, making the two people look at each other with great joy. They had no time to identify who they were. They only knew that they were human scholars and demon clan, because no matter they were scholars,
Regardless of whether they were monsters or monsters, they would definitely not leave them alone and immediately shouted for help.
"Ke Changyu, the great Confucian of the Liao Kingdom, please ask your literary friends and friends from the demon clan over there to help!"
"I am Qin Wenwei of the Liao Kingdom, please save my life for the sake of the human race!"
As soon as the words fell, a sarcastic voice sounded: "It turns out to be Mr. Ke and Mr. Qin. You two shameless people still have the nerve to ask us for help. How disgusting!"
"This sound is..."
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei found that they looked very familiar. When they took a closer look, their expressions became quite strange. They turned out to be Long Wuji.
"Could it be that those two scholars are..."
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei looked at the two scholars outside, Du Ning and Kang Ping.
Originally, Du Ning, Kang Ping and Long Wuji were exploring the nearby area. Suddenly, they saw a red light rising into the sky. They thought it must be a treasure, so they rushed in this direction, and then they saw Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei being captured.
The scene surrounded by three warriors.
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei blushed. When Ye Fei and Ao Guang wanted to kill Du Ning, not only did they not help, but they fled. Now they actually attack Du Ning, Kang Ping, Long Wuji and other demon kings.
Asking for help, no matter how thick-skinned they are, they are still ashamed and ashamed.
"Oh? Other scholars and monsters are here?"
Sikong Sheng's expression changed, and he settled down after seeing just two scholars and some demon kings, with a sardonic smile on his face.
"Stop them." Sikong Sheng said to the other two Martial Lords.
"Okay!"
The other two Martial Lords nodded slightly and then flew towards Du Ning.
"Stop!"
The warrior on the left was condescending and said in a commanding tone: "You have nothing to do with me here. If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately!"
The Martial Lord on the right shouted loudly: "If you dare to come near this place again, you will be killed without mercy!"
After the words fell, two majestic auras came out, pressing towards the opposite side like two huge mountains.
"What a powerful martial arts aura!"
"No! These two Martial Lords are no small feats. Their strength is far superior to Ao Guang's!"
"These two people are difficult to deal with, so don't be careless!"
Many demon kings have serious expressions, looking at each other with pairs of eyes, quite fearful.
At this time, Du Ning's expression was also very serious. He could feel that the strength of the three Martial Lords opposite him was extraordinary. They must be the elites among the Martial Lords in the Lingwu Continent. Each of them had a strength that was far superior to those of the same level. They were the elites in the Lingwu Continent.
Genius in the true sense!
Long Wuji said to Du Ning: "Du Jun, don't worry about the life and death of those two great scholars. When Ye Fei and Ao Guang wanted to kill you, they both ran away faster than rabbits. Now they are surrounded by people from Lingwu Continent.
Even if they are killed, there is no need for us to save them."
As soon as these words came out, both Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei's expressions changed wildly. If the other party refused to save them, they would definitely die.
"Absurd! Long Wuji, don't forget that there is an alliance between our human race and your demon race. How can you refuse to save me?"
Qin Wenwei shouted, with a look of anxiety on his face, fearing that the other party would just stand by and watch.
"It's out of love to help you, but it's my duty not to help you. I just refuse to save you, so what can you do? And now that you are in deep crisis, you still look arrogant. It's really ridiculous.
!" Long Wuji sneered.
Ke Changyu pointed at Sikong Sheng and said loudly: "You don't have to save us, but I can tell you some bad news. This Sikong Sheng snatched the Dragon Saint's blood tablet from our hands, and these sacred objects fell into Lingwu."
The mainland’s hand will do you no good at all!”
"What? My Dragon Clan's Holy Dragon Blood Ingot was taken away by this person?"
Long Wuji's eyes suddenly shone, and he looked towards Sikong Sheng, with murderous intent emerging in his eyes.
The other demon kings also spit fire from their eyes instantly. They knew that there might be a treasure here, but they didn't expect that they were still a step too late. The warriors from the Lingwu Continent had already taken the lead.
The Dragon Saint Blood Ingot is a sacred object of the Dragon Clan. It is really unreasonable for a mere Martial Lord from the Lingwu Continent to dare to get involved with it!
However, they also captured another piece of information, that is, Ke Changyu was saying that Sikong Sheng had snatched the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot from their hands. He seemed to be intentionally telling everyone that the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot was Ke Changyu's before that.
Chongqing and Qin Wenwei are just like each other.
When Ke Changyu told everyone this news, he naturally hoped that the demon clan would participate in snatching the Dragon Saint blood tablets, so that he could help Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei share the pressure and help them escape.
"Your Highness Wuji, the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot belongs to our demon clan and must not fall into the hands of Lingwu Continent. Let's take action quickly!"
"There are only three of them. Even if they are powerful in martial arts, they will definitely not be our opponents."
"Kill them and take back the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot!"
Many demon kings can no longer bear it.
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were overjoyed. It seemed that the monsters would help them out without asking them.
Sikong Sheng's expression changed, and he unleashed a stronger force to attack, causing Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei to struggle to parry.
The other two Martial Lords looked at Long Wuji warily and continued to suppress many monsters with the Martial Lord's momentum.
"What are you still hesitating about? Don't you want to fight for the Dragon Saint's blood ingot? Hurry up and take action!" Qin Wenwei shouted impatiently.
"What's your name? We will take action after you are killed by people from Lingwu Continent. They will not be able to escape." Long Wuji said.
"What did you say!"
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei's expressions changed drastically again and became extremely ugly. It turned out that Long Wuji was determined not to help.
Du Ning crossed his arms, looking like it had nothing to do with him.
It was Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei who were unkind before, so don’t blame Du Ning for being unjust today.
Du Ning always repays his grievances directly. He would treat others how others treated him.
What's more, both Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei longed for Du Ning's death, so how could Du Ning save them?
Even if Du Ning shows mercy and saves Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei, can he still expect them to be grateful to him?
Don’t even think about it!
Du Ning has very little confidence in the character of Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei.
"Haha... I didn't expect you two great scholars to be so annoying. Even the people in your clan are unwilling to save you. You should just accept your fate!"
Sikong Sheng was even more happy. No one interfered with him in killing Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei. This was simply a great good thing.
"Du Ning, as a human being, you are willing to die without saving anything. You are not worthy of being a human being!"
Qin Wenwei couldn't bear it and yelled.
Du Ning plucked his ears, as if he didn't hear Qin Wenwei's voice.
Ke Changyu even cursed loudly: "Du Ning, as a scholar of the human race, you stood idly by and refused to save us. You really don't deserve a good death! You don't deserve a good death!"
"Haha..."
Du Ning smiled half-heartedly and glanced at Kang Ping next to him. Kang Ping also looked over with a very ugly look on his face.
"Mr. Kang, do you have something to say?" Du Ning asked with a smile.