Chapter 123 Blacksmith and Swordsman

The slave competition caused a great wave, and everyone reacted with different reactions. Some people agreed, despised and wanted to destroy the plan.

"Brother Niu, who do you think is more suitable for us to send?"

The prisoner cow spread out his hands, shook his eyebrows, lay on the ground with a smile, and said, "Then who do you think is the most suitable?"

"Brother, are you laughing! I, I don't know." Bruce Tai said with a big smile on his face, full of weasel.

"How many of us are over there?" The prisoner cow frowned and asked the dog-headed military master.

Bruce Tai squinted, his cold eyes flashed, and said coldly, "6, but we can't let them all participate in this competition. I let it be a conspiracy."

Prisoner Niu nodded with satisfaction. This is a military division. Brahsi-Tai is generally very satisfactory, but he has a bad habit. He is too afraid of himself. Although he has been investigating the reason, he doesn't know why he can't find it, just like being erased early in the morning.

The prison cow is very dependent on him, but he is also on guard, because the prison cow has not yet understood all this, exhaled a breath. The prison cow touched its chin and said, "Let the five most useful ones go. Mark should also find out!"

Bruce Tai heard the ruthlessness of the prisoner cow, which was to let them die. After the last incident, Mark must have secretly investigated the people around him. Like the last gambler's incident, it must not happen again.

"I understand, big brother!" Bruce Tai said with his head down.

The prisoner cow suddenly stood up and looked at Bruce Tai. He immediately closed his eyes in pain and fell to the ground. Youyou said, "You may think I'm ruthless. I don't deny what Mark will do after the last incident. You know, I know, so the five of them must die. He absolutely can't Let Mark find out, and there are only five of them who know that he exists except for you and me. I know their loyalty, but even if there is a 0.1 percent chance that he will be betrayed by sodium, I can't bet. I can't afford to lose. I really can't afford to lose.

"I regret letting him go, but I really can't help it. I can't stop him. All I can do is to ensure his safety as much as possible, and I'm willing to pay any price for this." The prison cow roared ferociously, "Let them be loyal to me!"

Bruce Tai pressed his head so lower that the prison cow could only see the top of Bruce Tai's head.

Waving his hand, the prisoner cow lay on the ground tiredly, motionless and said, "Let's go!"

Bruce Tai certainly knows the pain of the prison cow. Who is he? Ha ha! That's his younger brother, his biological brother. Of course, his life is more important than the five unlucky ghosts. What's the strongest? Bullshit. Bruce Tai spit fiercely on the ground after he went out and contemptuously, "Hyde!"

"Bah~"

...

"Brother, the military has left." Suddenly, after Bruce Tai left, a dark shadow came out behind him, glanced at Bruce Tai's back, and slowly walked into the prisoner's bedroom.

"No. 1, what did he say?"

"Hey? Military division, military division said that you are a hypocrite, and he also spit." He carefully looked at the expression of the prisoner cow. No. 1 immediately finished the words at the moment when the prisoner cow's face turned black.

"Hehe! Thanks to my good military division, I'm relieved." As if the burden was relieved, the prisoner cow curled his lips slightly happily and sacrificed his five capable generals at once. It's good not to be angry. No. 1 was afraid that the prisoner cow would punish him by himself.

However, if Bruce Tai did not vent his dissatisfaction, the prison cow was even more worried about him. A person who has no pity for his subordinates is not a good subordinate. The leader is just the opposite and ruthless.

The prisoner cow and the number don't know, these have long been expected by Bruce Tai.

"This time, the fish and dragons are mixed, you should be careful, kid." The ugly dragon stared solemnly at the grass, and finally didn't feel at ease. "You know, kid, this time there are actually people from all sides involved in it. Mark, prisoner cow, and us. These three parties are just the role of shrimp hair, and the people of the empire are also involved. You should be careful. "

"Ji-jiu~~~~"

Xiaoqing, who had not been seen for many days, actually appeared here and stayed quietly next to the ugly dragon. Things were different, more than ghosts.

Cao Hanshen just stared back at Xiaoqing, because Cao Hanshen knew that he couldn't ask the ugly dragon master anything at all. It's better to ask the ignorant Xiaoqing.

But this time it was useless. Xiaoqing was not afraid of his eyes. At present, his eyes were on fire, and a trace of murder was accumulating.

The ugly dragon shook his big sleeve, pinched his white beard, smiled, and said, "Don't pretend. Xiaoqing won't be afraid of you anymore, and I told him not to say anything. Aren't you curious about where Xiaoqing has gone these days!"

"Xiaoqing went to inquire about the information, which was very interesting."

"What's the matter?" Cao Hanshen immediately changed his smiling face, came to the old face like the bark of the ugly dragon, and flattered him.

"We will know in the future."

"Cut~, I'm going to practice. Recently, I have absorbed the soul on the military shovel more and more slowly. Why is the ugly dragon?" He curled his lips and looked at the ugly dragon with deep doubt. Has it hit the bottleneck?

"You haven't been practicing recently. Can you do it quickly? The bottleneck is still 10,000 years earlier." The ugly dragon said disdainfully.

"Master, you can't say that." Cao Han immediately argued.

"Stop, aren't you going to practice? If you don't leave, you will be more than 10,000 years, but 100,000 years." What the ugly dragon said is not about the loss of nothing. Cao Hanshen was once a strong man in the late stage of infant transformation. His vision and realm are still there, and the bottleneck is still too early for him.

"Hmm~~~Hmm~~"

With dissatisfaction, he held a military shovel, and his face was deep. He looked back at the ugly dragon step by step, but the latter was unmoved and his heart was like an iron stone.

The ugly dragon is full of cold grass, and he doesn't know how much he has spent. For his apprentice, the master is like a cow, tut! You think Xiaoqing is for nothing, and the ugly dragon disdains to do this kind of oppression of others, with the exception of apprentices.

If you want to explore the road for Caohan, you have to pave the road. Of course, this kind of paving is prepared for him in case something happens. If Cao Hanshen knows everything, he will still work hard to practice, and the ugly dragon doesn't want to take action in person. In his own words, does he need something that is not even an ant?

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

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Each shovel must be exhausted, and you can't absorb the soul on the military shovel until you are exhausted. It can be said that it is a cruel hell practice. When you are exhausted, you have to refine the soul with a little vitality that has just recovered. The real part of absorbing the power is done by human beings, or it will not be able to refine this monster.

"Ji-Ji~~~"

"Don't make trouble, Xiaoqing, you traitor, stingy! Go away!", scratching Xiaoqing's body with a military shovel to show his dissatisfaction.

"Ji-Ji~~~"

Xiaoqing pulled her head, her tail shook vigorously and breathlessly, and her big eyes were full of tears, but the grass was cold and deep, but she was unmoved.

Xiaoqing saw that the grass was cold and ignored him and slowly swam to the bedroom.

Looking at Xiaoqing's pitiful, Cao Hanhen couldn't bear it and said, "Okay, I'll forgive you this time, and I'll eat you next time."

"Ji-Ji~~~"

Xiaoqing shook her little tail excitedly when she heard the words, swam hard towards the grass cold depth, and finally arched the grass cold deep body.

"Xiaoqing, you secretly told me what you saw,... Well, I won't ask, come on, don't cry." Wiping Xiaoqing's tears that were about to drip, the cold and deep-character man unlucky took out a bag of chocolate from the spiritual ring and put it under his hand, slowly peeled off the paper, pinched the chocolate inside between his fingers and shook it.

"Ji-jiu!"

Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, and a big mouth bit the grass cold deeply, and the grass cold deeply turned a blind eye to it.

"Gulu!"

Xiaoqing chewed a few times and swallowed it into his stomach. Finally, he slambed his lips and looked at the cold grass, as if he was still asking if there was any more.

Xiaoqing of the soul body has well controlled his virtual and real transformation, so Cao Han is not afraid of being bitten by Xiao Aomori's terrible big mouth. After doing this for a few times, Cao Han stretched out deeply and finally fed all the chocolate into Xiaoqing's bottomless hole.

"You can tell me!"

"Ji-Ji~~~"

The grass is cold and sighs and shovels to dig.

"Kit, it's still early! Xiaoqing's intelligence is no longer empty, and I can say that a few hours will be in vain, hum!" When I think of persuading Xiaoqing not to tell the information to Cao Han and the ugly dragon, I have a headache. It's really not done by human beings. It's really painful to tell a child the truth.

Ugly Dragon vowed not to do it again.

It's worth thinking about it. The information obtained is too important, and two of the four people, two of them are extremely simple. The blacksmith, the swordsman, and the ugly dragon narrowed their eyes and said, "Sooner or later, I will find out your true face. Although you have no malice towards the cold, it is always not safe to put two regular * around.

The other side of the mine...

"The blacksmith, is it really okay?" The swordsman leaned against the edge of the mine, looked sideways at the blacksmith sitting on the ground and didn't know what he was doing.

The blacksmith was as ordinary as before, and few things could move him. Even when Cao Hanshen left them now, the blacksmith did not worry about it.

"What's your hurry? It will be fine for the time being," the blacksmith said with a sure face.

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry. Although I don't know who you sent you, our purpose is the same. Can't we meet frankly?" The swordsman changed his previous hippie smiling face and looked at the blacksmith seriously.

"Then tell me who sent you," the blacksmith said immediately.

"Uh!?"

"There's nothing to say! Boy, you'd better save it. Let's just wait well now." The blacksmith half squinted, pinched his beard and ridiculed, "What should I do with the two of them? One of them is the little ghost's apprentice. Save or not?"

"To save, you, the instructions I received are only to protect his safety, and I don't care about the rest." Holding his hand, the swordsman looked like he was watching.

"If you don't save, I'll save!" The blacksmith 'tut' twice and stood up from the ground. What he had just drummed also disappeared into the eyes of the swordsman.