Chapter 78 Discuss Running

"Brother sword, wake up." Seeing that it was time to sleep in the afternoon, the swordsman was already shouting loudly outside, and instantly pushed the Soege swordsman in the tent.

"What's wrong?" The swordsman felt a little strange and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"There are rumors outside that the black-hearted wizard is dead."

The swordsman glanced at Shun'er squatting next to him and thought about the black-hearted wizard in Shun'er's mouth? Isn't that the one who was killed by the sword flute with a bottle? Thinking of this, the swordsman didn't say anything more. They got up and put on their clothes and came out of the tent.

"Young master, come out." Zijian Wuya came over and said respectfully, "Young master, the great wizard of the dwarf clan, is dead."

The swordsman pretended to be curious and found a small stool to do it: "What's wrong? Tell me about it."

"It is said that he was hit in the back of the head by a wine bottle flying out of thin air, causing brain madness, so he died."

"Crazy?" The swordsman was really curious this time: "Do you have this kind of disease?"

"I heard that there is, and I don't know. Isn't everyone discussing this?" Purple Sword Wuya waved his hand helplessly. The sword clan was once speechless. He had never heard of epilepsy, but his predecessors had heard of epilepsy. The swordsman thought for a while and didn't think much about it. I walked to Jian Xiao's tent.

Just before approaching the tent, the sword clan found that the sound of sword flute's sleep had come from their ears. As soon as the sword clan walked three steps forward, Jian Xiao's head poked out of the tent.

The swordsman stood still in astonishment: "As for such vigilance."

"Exordinary timing, very timely." Jianxiao smiled and then withdrew back to the tent for a while. Soon a dog-like sword flute appeared in front of the sword clan.

"Do you have figured out the route to run?"

"Look at this first." Jian Xiao threw a post over.

This is a white invitation, even wrapped in white silk yarn. The swordsman vaguely guessed something without looking at it: "Invitation to attend the funeral?"

Jian Xiao nodded: "It's steel. Copper Bear sent someone to send it, and Zijian Wuya caught it.

"Look at what you have done." After saying that, the swordsman threw the invitation back into Jian Xiao's hand.

"If we didn't kill him at that time, he would kill us. God knows how many people were surrounded outside at that time."

"What are you going to do?" What Jian Xiao said, how can the swordsman not understand? The previous sentence was just a casual joke.

"Run away." Jian Xiao replied resolutely.

"Then show me the invitation." The swordsman was depressed: "I've decided to run away and show me this. Isn't it a waste of feelings?"

"And this." Jian Xiao took out an invitation, and this time it was a red book.

The sword clan took it, and it was not easy for the red sword clan to guess at will. When I opened it, I suddenly felt suspicious from it: "Fo Ke. Can Strong's bones be resurrected?

"How do I know?" The sword flute spat: "I remember that the bone should have been broken into pieces."

"You said two Buddhas. Will Strong be the same name? The sword clan had an idea.

"It's unlikely." Jianxiao immediately rejected the idea of the sword clan, "The same name and surname have to die in the same month of the same year. The probability is too small."

"I think we have to pick flowers and ask. Maybe we have an idea. Maybe this matter is really."

Jianxiao turned around a little and suddenly understood the meaning of the sword clan: "I didn't expect that the color embryo also has the use of the color embryo."

"I hope that Aris still has feelings for our flower picking."

The sword flute leaked a cunning: "Have you noticed the girl's beauty?"

"I was drunk."

"Get out of here."

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" boss, I'm going to pick up girls, and I still have money to give it?" Dugu Caihua looked excited, with saliva in his mouth and peach blossoms in his eyes looking at the two bosses in front of him.

The swordsman nodded: "If you have money, it depends on whether you go or not."

"Do you two have any conspiracy?" Dugu Caihua looked at the two people in front of him with great vigilance.

"Conspiracy, what kind of conspiracy are we going to do? It's just that you have to sacrifice your face and get some information." The swordsman said truthfully.

"Is he colored? The whole is a one-color embryo. Jian Xiao looked at the lonely flowers in front of him with curiosity as if he had discovered a new continent.

Dugu picked up a trace of dark clouds on his forehead and pinched the hammer in his hand. He couldn't wait to give this hammer to Jian Xiao. After all, he couldn't help it: "I'm at least better-looking than you."

"Good-looking? What's the use of being good-looking? So far, no serious girl wants to marry you.

"That's a thousand times better than your wife's death, hanging on the tree of butterfly dance."

"Ky, I can't stand it. I have a long mouth."

"Uncle,,,,,,,,,."

Sword clan ",,,,,."

After that, the sword clan put thousands of legal coins in the tent where Dugu collected flowers and came out. The two guys in the tent quarreled happily. The swordsman is also too lazy to talk about it. He believed that Dugu Caihua would handle this matter. This boy, the sword clan laughed when he thought of this. The sword clan did not expect that Dugu Caihua and Wanrong would leave and come back again. This was the most unexpected thing for the sword clan. Maybe this is brother. A lustful brother who has no conscience but is a little righteous.

Between the thoughts of the swords, the tent of the two girls and Wanrong has appeared in front of the swordsmen. The swordsman thought for a moment and walked inside.

Hammer Castle was very lively at this time. Since it is to cover up the extremely embarrassing death of the Mock wizard, it is natural to hold the funeral. After all, it is also a great wizard of 400,000 dwarves. This position belongs to more than 10,000 people under one person. In addition to holding a funeral, Hammer Castle now In addition, a new wizard will be selected. What is the function of replacing the former wizard? Play a sharp trick with Thor.

Speaking of which, this trick is really a trap, at least steel. Copper Beard feels this way. He has been the team leader for more than 20 years. Up to now, he has not felt the existence of Thor, but the custom of sacrificing Thor has indeed been around for a long time. This is a tradition that can't be changed even if you are the team leader.

As for the election of wizards, the dwarfs have 13 candidates this time. There are 12 chiefs in the Golden Tribe, plus the disciples of former wizards. These 13 people are qualified as new wizards. As for who it is, it depends on the bottle in the hall, which contains thirteen golden ketone sticks. The names of thirteen wizards are engraved on the golden ketone sign. Who becomes the new wizard is determined by the sign in this bottle.

This signature bottle is usually full of dust. Now as soon as the Mock wizard dies, this thing will naturally be wiped clean and taken out. The swing was originally decided by the Mok wizard, but the Mok wizard died too suddenly, so naturally the sign could only be shaken by himself.

Steel. Copper must look at the bottle in front of him, and his heart is naturally very entangled, wizard? To put it well, it is the messenger of God. In fact, it is a decentralized man on this point, steel. There is no reason why copper whiskers don't understand. Unfortunately, this matter can only be done by fate.

is in steel. When the copper beard was thinking left and right, a dwarf came in and whispered a few words, steel. The copper whiskers immediately sat up from the chair.

"The four of Gong met the great dwarf patriarch." An old man stood in the hall facing steel with one hand on his chest. The copper beard has a ritual.

"Chinese people?" Steel. Copper whiskers looked at the little short old man in front of him in surprise. Although wearing a Yi magic robe, the face of the Chinese nationality is steel. The copper whiskers can still be distinguished. The magic hat is put in the back, and the yellow skin and long black hair reveal this feature. Steel. Copper whiskers's doubts deepened at this time: "Can a Chinese come to negotiate on behalf of the Dongtu family?"

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"Are you back?" The sword clan, who didn't know that the danger was approaching, sat in the tent and looked at the sword flute and came in. The latter nodded: "That's right, Buddha. Strong is indeed Aris's younger brother, but unfortunately he died 16 years ago. Recently, steel. Copper Beard often told Aris that her brother had a chance to be resurrected. I think it is probably related to the fragments of Xuanhun Chasing Jade. As soon as Jian Xiao finished speaking, he found that the swordsman's attention was not at his own at all.

"How long." The swordsman looked at Wanrong beside him and asked. The latter calculated: "About an hour, you won."

"I said that I have a lot of ability to pick flowers, and I can get out the information in an hour. If you still don't believe it, you have to bet with me."

A dark cloud brushed Jian Xiao's face: "In your eyes, have you seen me as an uncle talking?"

"Uncle Xiao, you say, you say,,,,." The swordsman hurriedly greeted two words and suddenly popped up an interrogative sentence: "Uncle Xiao, what did you just say?"

The sword flute is on the verge of rampage. Is it that his nephew is close to Zhu and black? He is no different from the flower picker. Without a word, Jian Xiao could only say his words again.

"There is nothing but detection point."

Jianxiao shook his head: "The boy tried his best and didn't detect anything from Aris' mouth. I think Aris doesn't know a lot of valuable things.

"It seems that the dwarf was also quite clever to deceive us." At this time, the swordsman finally stood up and was ready to go out.

"What do you think is the steel hammer to resurrect his precious son?" The scene of being killed by Jian Xiao came here, and the broken scene made Jian Xiao still remember.

"That means that Foster's tomb is empty and has no bones." The swordsman had a feeling of the storm: "If the steel and copper must know that there are no bones and the tomb is empty, you will know what it means that day."

"But he doesn't know where the bone has gone, because Fox Strong's soul is gone and the bone is broken, so who knows this."

"I have a feeling of guilty." The swordsman was a little panicked.

"Is that because you don't lie often?"

The swordsman gave a fierce white look and said meaningfully, "It turns out that you often lie."

"Occasionally, occasionally."