Chapter 191, Poison Plan, Avoid War

It's not too early or too late. However, when we will win but not, you will lead the crowd to come. Are you here to support or to lead the crowd to fight for military achievements?

Such an idea echoed in the minds of many bloody monks, but the belated support of the bitter silence of Jianmen finally played a positive meaning on the battlefield. Their arrival further suppressed the morale of the monks of the anti-blood alliance, and their retreat gradually evolved into a retreat. There was only one word left between the two, but in fact In other cases, it shed ten times more blood and ten times more lives.

Iron sand swings, magnetic shock back to the gourd. Today's Zhu Peng has shown enough brilliance and grabbed the biggest limelight. There is really no need to join the ranks of the pursuers. What's more, there is not much left in his qi vein. If he squeezes every drop for three or five heads and military achievements, it is really an untimely. The adventure.

At this time, a pair of sword-wielding men and women entered the enemy group. Wherever they passed, they cut the waves. Their strength was so sharp that they shone in the defeated group and unstoppable.

"Yin Jizhu, the bitter sword gate, paid a visit to Brother Peng."

A bald young man in a black robe with a strange bamboo sword stained with a little blood in his hand and hid. The man is handsome, elegant and elegant, the sword is fast, and the cold front is surrounded by blood, like a red and dazzling demon flower.

Even in the enemy group, even if you indulge in the long sword and carefully protect the beautiful sister beside you, you are still calm, showing excellent cultivation and excellent temperament.

However, at this time, Zhu Peng adjusted his breath slightly, but there was no trace of him in his half-open and half-open eyes. No matter how handsome a man is, there is no beautiful woman worth playing. This is Zhu Peng's long-standing habit.

"Gong Hanying paid a visit to the second generation of Uncle Peng."

The girl she hasn't seen for four years, holding a long sword, gently salutes in front of Zhu Peng. The appropriate low posture and the long hair when she lowered her head gave people an extremely comfortable visual enjoyment.

Two men and women of the same generation and even the same age in recent years bowed to Zhu Peng at the same time in the battle, but their names were completely different.

Bitter Sword Gate is a hardcore ally supported by the Blood Spirit for many years, but because of this, the monks of the Bitter Sword Gate are never willing to bow their heads too much in front of the monks of the Blood Spirit, which involves a problem of self-esteem and bottom line.

Therefore, Yin Jizhu only called Zhu Peng according to the generation a few years ago. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. Even among the blood clan, there are quite a considerable number of disciples who are not clear about Zhu Peng's real generation, and they are distressed because of it.

As for Gong Hanying, this girl in blue is unwilling to look directly at Zhu Peng, so she doesn't hesitate to bend her waist and raise Zhu Peng's generation, which is also a kind of self-protection psychology.

Shaking his palm, he didn't care about the thoughts of the two people in front of him. Zhu Peng said directly, "On the battlefield, there is no need to be so polite. All three armies advance. If possible, try not to let one person go."

This is a great opportunity to reduce the vitality of the anti-blood alliance. Even if he doesn't take action, Zhu Peng doesn't want others to be idle and doesn't take action.

Just waiting for the two people who were secretly relieved to take the order. Zhu Peng lowered his head for a moment and changed the order just now.

"Well, Jizhu, you go and lead the crowd to chase first and let Han Ying stay here for a while. I also have something to ask her for advice."

What's the thought of calling a man and letting his female companion stay? However, Yin Jizhu did not hesitate too much. After secretly exchanging glances with the beauty beside him, he retreated with courtesy, holding the bamboo sword in his palm, and went to the front line to compete for the illustrious military achievement that was almost readily available.

This is a rare incisive victory of the Blood Alliance against the Anti-Blood Alliance, which thwarted the enemy's plan and killed two vitality beasts. Of course, the big head can no longer be eaten, but if you can share a cup on the merit book of this battle, it will have considerable benefits for Yin Jizhu's bitter sword gate.

It's just that he never thought that Zhu Peng's big mouth had been fiercely slapped on Gong Hanying's delicate cheek.

This palm is passed through the body protection Zhenyuan mask, which is neither painful nor painful, but the sense of humiliation has made Gong Hanying's originally white cheeks blushed and even distorted by anger and blood. There are not many people around, and many monks of the bitter sword sect and the blood clan are watching. This is also Yin Jizhufang. One of the reasons for leaving the heart.

But who would have thought that Zhu Peng would be so reckless. The bitter silence swordsmen around them came forward and drew their swords almost at the same time, but as they were about to make some action, they were restrained by the bloody monks around them.

As mentioned before, Zhu Peng has established prestige in the past few years. Even in the United War Department, there are many monks who are willing to die for him. Two generations of father and son work hard. If there is no result, it is simply the biggest insult to Zhu Peng and Zhu Tie Kai.

Noting the faint encirclement around, Gong Hanying almost bit the silver teeth in his mouth, and then swallowed the impending temper.

"Why did Uncle Zhu support Brother Yin and why he humiliated Han Ying? Please explain it clearly. Otherwise, even if the two generations of the Zhu family are meritorious and powerful, I'm afraid they will not have the right to humiliate the direct children of a big elder."

After a series of words, Zhu Peng opened up Yin Jizhu. There was a faint fact that Zhu Peng did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Yin Jizhu, and only had the courage to wantonly humiliate the weak woman. In the United War Army, the style is tough and iron-blooded. If Zhu Peng's behavior is solid, it will be a serious blow to Zhu Peng's reputation.

At the same time, it also shows that he is the granddaughter of the elder of the Blood Spirit, which makes the bloody monks around him more or less have some psychological hesitation.

It's just that Zhu Peng doesn't care much about the little cleverness of Gong Hanying. There are few words for small tricks. If Zhu Peng's position in the hearts of military monks can be so easily disintegrated, it can only be said that Zhu Peng's root system is too shallow and thin, and he has no complaints with others.

"Of course, I have to turn Yin Jizhu away first. On the whole battlefield, who can really make the monks of the Bitter Sword Sect sacrifice their lives? Is it your little girl with a chaotic background and unclear background? If he doesn't go to the front line, how many more deaths and injuries will I have.

This is the real idea in Zhu Peng's mind, but it is not comprehensive. More importantly, Zhu Peng does not know whether Gong Hanying has practiced yin and yang with Yin Jizhu in the past four years.

If these two people practice both spiritually and physically, with each other's strength, the sword power is ten times more powerful. At this time, the loss of qi and pulse is quite large, and the Shura gourd is traumatized, and the actual combat power is greatly damaged. At this time, I will fight with the two of them without fear, unless Zhu Peng's brain is exposed. It's neither necessary nor worth it.

"When did you come here and what did you hide? Even if the elder of the Li family is your grandfather, if you hide the information of the war situation and even defect from the family, I'm afraid the first person to kill you is Elder Li."

After a little explanation, he went straight to the middle palace. Zhu Peng had a lot of time and a lot of affairs. If it was not necessary, he didn't want to touch his anger and break his heart. After all, beating a woman was not a good reputation worth boasting. If it weren't for extraordinary means in extraordinary times, looking at the white and clean little face, Zhu Peng had a little bit. I can't get down.

"Don't play any boring tricks with me. The time for you to lead the team is too timely, and even the Hongyu sister who has just led the team has never thought of passing through this canyon. If it weren't for other tasks, how could you appear here so coincidentally? If it weren't for other tasks, and you didn't want to complete it, how could you come to support us so quickly?

Step by step forward, the purple soul appears, the meteor turns, and the trance seems to pierce the heart of the palace cold shadow and analyze all its secrets.

"What's going on on the front line? It's so dangerous that you need to lead the team to go there in person, so that you ignore the orders of the peak and avoid the mission target, but come to support us - or pull us into the mire as a scapegoat with you to avoid the crime of war?"

Zhu Peng's words are unparalleled and sharp, like an iron piercing into his heart. If it hadn't been for the slap in the face just now, with the smoothness of the palace cold shadow, he would certainly care about it and try to avoid Zhu Peng's sharpness, but Zhu Peng's wanton slap had completely tore the skin of both sides.

If Gong Hanying dares to talk nonsense and say something at this time, then her personal safety should be in danger.

"The bloody monk who invaded the sphere of influence of the Linghu Han family was surrounded near Lingwu Lake, and Su Wenshe failed to break through many times. Now the senior management of the alliance has issued a comprehensive mobilization order. In addition to leaving the necessary manpower to protect their respective sects, other personnel must go to Lingwu Lake for support.

The words of Gong Hanying were undoubtedly a thunderbolt for the blood monks present. The peak figures of the whole blood spirit mountain's prime generation were besieged to such a miserable situation. In the past, it was almost a joke, which was a 'sky snake' famous for its cold wisdom.

"Oh, Lord Snake was besieged in Lingwu Lake, so what is your support force doing?" Compared with everyone's confusion, Zhu Peng seemed quite calm. He even ignored the buzzing voices around him and continued to ask Gong Hanying for more information.

"Yin Jizhu is the eldest brother of the Bitter Silence Sword Gate, so he leads almost all the new generation of elites of the Bitter Silence Sword Gate. Their combat strength is far higher than those middle-aged monks, but they are the future and fire of the Bitter Silence Sword Gate."

"It's not worth it to let them bleed on the front line and work hard, and it just so happens that I'm the supervisor of the bitter sword gate. As soon as I hit it, we all chose to delay and avoid the battle..."

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