The Sword of the Alien World

Chapter 79 Root Cause

"Big boss, boss."

Just as the sword clan and Jian Xiao were talking, the sound of Dugu picking flowers came from outside the tent. The two bosses were stunned first.

The young swordsman still reacted quickly: "Let's go out and have a look."

The two heroes walked outside the tent, and the swordsman pushed the Dugu flowers in the distance: "What's wrong? So panicked."

"Arith told me that a man named Gong came to her father, and she had gone to be a foil." Dugu took a breath and said eagerly.

"Something is not good." Jian Xiao's left-hand sword was raised and his eyebrows were locked.

"Did you fight with him when you were chasing him?"

"I have fought, this guy's strength is very strong now. It is not like the peak of the seventh level of Shuntian Realm mentioned in the data. The current strength should be around the middle of the ninth floor of Shuntian Realm." Jian Xiao replied affirmatively.

"Xuanhun Chasing Jade, he has a Xuanhun Chasing Jade fragment in his hand." This is something that the swords can be sure of.

"I have his information here." Jian Xiao took out a piece of information from his arms and handed it to the Soege swordsman. The swordsman looked at it in detail and finally closed: "East TU family?"

"Yes, you also know that the Violet Kingdom is a United Kingdom, and the East TU is the western rich family of the Violet Kingdom. This time we are besieged on the golden hills, and 30,000 of them are from this family."

"It's really getting more and more unexpected. We just entered the Hammer Castle yesterday and sent someone here today. Was it a huge mistake for us to appear in the Hammer Castle this time? The swordsman was a little depressed and thought bitterly.

Jian Xiao looked at Dugu Caihua with stern eyes: "If it hadn't been for this guy, we might have left this damn place by this time."

Dugu Caihua's heart trembled and took two steps back. The sword clan's eyes fell on Dugu picking flowers. Theoretically, the sword clan were very hidden. It was a piece of cake to get out of the golden tribe, but now there is such a large stall of people as Dugu picking flowers. It's good to leave. Good planning.

"I always feel that the conspiracy behind this is very strong." Dugu Caihua braved the murderous spirit of being blown by the sword flute and expressed his true thoughts to show that he was not here to show off.

"It's a conspiracy." The swordsman did not deny this at all: "The conspiracy to pursue a complete Xuanhun to chase jade." After thinking about it, a question came out of his heart and spit out, "Why do you think the famous vertical swords and horizontal knives want to grab these fragments, and when they were asked to be bodyguards before, they really didn't rob them."

"It's very simple. You should know that the vertical sword and horizontal knife are on the surface of the wild people in the rivers and lakes, belonging to the forces without sect. In fact, they are indeed the people of Biluo Villa. Biluo Villa is located in the Beiliang Empire. In the north of the ice and snow, it is also a month for birds to report to Biluo Villa, which it will take a month to go back and forth. Therefore, we can only understand that without a letter, Longyang Canjun and Muyan Farewell Ji are willing to sacrifice their reputation. Jian Xiao answered without thinking about this.

"This fragment is like a *. Whoever wants it is unlucky, but it is the identity of Shun'er." The swordsman began to have a headache as soon as he thought of this. In fact, the fragment is not my business, but because of the instant, the fragment is as sticky as glue.

"Why don't you take the instant girl." Jian Xiao wiped his neck with his hand. The intention is indeed quite obvious: "If Jimo Villa steps into this muddy water for a girl, it's really not worth it."

Dugu Caihua was silent, his eyes were big and round, and his eyes were staring at his boss. Naturally, the decision-making power of this kind of thing was naturally in the hands of the sword clan. As long as the sword clan nod, the girl has no way to live at all. Is it possible to escape which Chinese people want to kill in the Mo Villa? That's simply a joke in the world. The same truth is that this matter is placed in the two temples of light and darkness.

The sword clan shook its head. How could the sword clan not understand the truth of Jian Xiao? The root of everything is in the instant. Jian Xiao is to eradicate the grass. The two temples of light and darkness, the western family of Violet, and the two villas of Biluo Fengming. These targets all point directly to the moment or indirectly point to the moment. These have only been done, and there are more unknown forces, such as the half-moon royal family and Zhao Qiong royal family with unknown attitudes. Evil spirit clan. Even deeper power fell from the 13th National Conference. This strength is the dream demon of the whole Huayi clan.

The swordsman said earnestly, "shun er has never betrayed me, how can I defeatshun er. What's more, she is still my lover.

"If you can't do it, I'll do it." Jian Xiao is still a little unyed.

"Needless to say, we will leave the golden hill tonight." The swordsman thought about it and looked silent: "Don't say such words in the future. Shun'er is not sorry for me. Naturally, I can't be sorry for Shun'er. That is, Mo Villa is a master of martial arts. If you don't even have this kind of martial arts, how can you see the world?"

"I owe it to you." Jian Xiao knew that his advice had failed, and it was difficult to say anything more. The words of the sword clan were not unreasonable.

"Young master, door master." The different dust came over.

Three people looked at the people together. Only then did he find that there was a fat dwarf behind him, with the same witch stick in his hand, with miscellaneous videos hanging around his waist, and his hair was sparse into countless braids. The pace is boundless and steady.

"How many wizards are there in the dwarf clan?" This is the first problem of the swordsman.

"The wizard who is not dead should have thirteen wizards, twelve chiefs and disciples of the great wizard." Jian Xiao told the Swordsman with certainty.

"The dwarf wizard said he wanted to see you." The strange dust introduced the wizard behind him.

"Hello." Jian Xiao arched his hand and said, "I'm under the sword flute. Jiangzhou Magic Gate Master

"Masamad, the tribal wizard of the Golden Tribe Dwarf Locke Tribe, has met several Chinese warriors." The wizard saluted with his right hand on his left shoulder.

"Dare to ask the wizard what's important to come here." Jian Xiao might as well come straight to the point that the swordsmen and the flower picking also feel confused about this matter, which should also be related to the current major events.

"Can you please find a more secluded place?"

Jian Xiao casually pointed to a tent, and several people walked in. There was nothing in the tent, so they sat on the ground. Jian Xiao kept looking at the wizard and found that the wizard did not have the feeling of superiority at all. Did he find out the bottom of several people in advance?

Massamad drew a knot in front of him with the witch's staff: "Eternal Thor, your disciple Massamad begs for your protection and bathes the Thor." As soon as Massamad's words fell, the scepter in his hand drew a semicircle in mid-air, pointing to everyone present. A thunderlight appeared on the top of the tent and slowly fell, making Jian Xiao and the sword clan extremely refreshed and energetic.

"Well." After being bathed, the sword flute's mouth opened wide. To be honest, he couldn't figure out what the wizard was going to do.

"Magic?" This is the first reaction of the sword clan. Those who have seen the use of magic by the Yi people understand that this is magic, so the sword clan has a second question: "Magic that can benefit the Chinese people." This Thor bath also made the swordsman very energetic and refreshing.

Masamad nodded with a comfortable smile on his face: "This is the gift that I brought to you." The sword clan is well-informed. It turns out that although the Chinese people in the world can't feel the flow of magic, they can also benefit from it, just like in front of them. Until now, the swordsman still feel extremely comfortable and crispy.

"This meeting gift is quite unique." Jian Xiao threw out a witty word so that he could easily open the topic. As the saying goes, if you show good to others, you must ask for it. Both Jian Xiao and the swordsman guessed that the wizard in front of them must have something to ask for.

"Small meaning is not admirable."

The swordsman is straightforward. At present, the situation is urgent. The wizard named Massamad must also have something important to come here: "Lord wizard, you're welcome. If you have anything, you can come straight to the point."

"I don't know if several distinguished guests have heard of the story of the golden ketone bottle?"

"Golden ketone bottle?" The swordsman doesn't know much about things, let alone know anything. It's the first time to hear it.

A smile appeared on Jianxiao's face, and his eyes were full of calmness and calmness. When Jianxiao heard the words "golden ketone bottle", he had vaguely guessed something, but Jianxiao did not quite understand why the Jinketone bottle was related to his people. Do the dwarfs need to ask the Chinese or Jimo Villa to decide who wants to be the wizards of the dwarfs? Jianxiao despised this idea in his heart. This idea was completely brainless, so the wizard Masamad has now proposed this thing called "golden signature bottle", so why? So at this time, such an unfathomable expression appeared on Jianxiao's face, which seemed to be smiling.

Massamad saw that everyone couldn't answer, and he didn't show off anything: "The golden ketone bottle is an important instrument for our dwarves to decide who is a wizard. There are 13 golden ketone signs engraved in the bottle, engraved with the names of twelve tribes and the sign of the identity of a great wizard disciple. A total of 12 identity signatures. This is a long-standing tradition of our dwarves. Presumably you all know that Mock, the great wizard of our dwarves, has died. In the words of your Chinese, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the same dwarfs cannot be without a wizard for a day.

"The dwarfs can't be without wizards for a day?" Dugu Caihua said unobstructedly, "Why did Aris say that there was a messy big wizard in the dwarf clan that messed up a lot of things?"

"You won't die if you say less." The swordsman shouted. A pair of eyes shot out a murderous spirit, which also made Dugu Caihua spit out his tongue.