"The collapse of the big battle, the nearest to us, you will not understand it?"Elder Yan is indeed an excellent elder of your Zonglin faction, willing to sacrifice, personally stay, want to resist, let us withdraw first, so we will come out ah?"Eastern Mo very carefully explained.

"Then..." how could Liang Ming hear how something was wrong, Elder Yan could not have left all the disciples of the Zonglin school, but let the boy of this nine-hidden underworld, and the two girls of Xi'an Jingxing come out, "Where is the others?"

"I only know that in the middle of the road, we encountered the dark river, the brother of the school has encountered an accident, I have been separated from others, so so late, a person came out, I do not know our group, how others are!" 」Eastern Mo was kind enough to ask others.

Liang Ming's face is the same as the bottom of the black pot, how the people of Zonglin school, as soon as they encounter with Oriental ink will encounter the accident?This is not a coincidence!

“Impossible!”Liang Ming took a step to the Oriental Mo, in front of so many people will do.

“Brother Liang Ming, and slow down!”At this time, the blood knife first came to the front of the Oriental ink, "is not there two sisters who are still in the west?We’ll ask them better.”

When the eyes of the blood knife turned to themselves, Oriental Mo nodded silently.

The words of the blood knife, so that everyone's attention is all focused on Xue Chun and cold, and Xue Shun has clearly felt that his Dantian ban slightly moved!

She knew it was Eastern Mo as she was reminding herself!

“What the Eastern son of the Nine Darks says is basically the truth.”In front of the Oriental Mo, Xue Shuran said this very honestly.

Cold is also a nod.

I don’t believe anything, such a coincidence will happen!

The atmosphere was somewhat frozen, but Oriental Mo smiled softly and took the initiative to go to Liang Ming's: "Brother Liang Ming, I have come back from the sky, I have also promised you one thing, that is, the promise of ten soldiers."

People all stared at their eyes, some people know that this is a fact, and some people just know a general, now by the Oriental ink so clearly said, many people swallowed the mouth, these ten soldiers, but the value of the city!

Liang Ming frowned slightly: "Oriental ink, don't tell me that you have ten soldiers in your hands now!"

Eastern Mo still smiled and shook his head.

“Your son did it on purpose, didn’t he?”Liang Ming's always hot temper, see the Oriental ink shake his head, suddenly will happen.

“Not ten, but twenty!”The Oriental ink is faint, it is like saying a very ordinary thing!

This time, the people who were present, including the people of the Nine Dark Houses, were all inhaling a cold breath, and this handwriting was too big?Twenty soldiers, this lightly said.

Even Liang Ming is a bit of a circle, what does this 20th mean?

“Why, can’t believe it?”The East raised its eyebrows, the faint counter-question.

Everyone led by Liang Ming of the Zonglin faction could not speak, thinking that at the beginning, not long ago, Liang Ming personally traded the time, but there were only ten soldiers!

"I've always been a good-hearted man."The Oriental ink does not squint, straight and Liang Ming look at each other, the momentum is not inferior to Liang Ming.

However, on such an occasion, Oriental Mo's mind sounded a few grinnings: "I'll go, Master, can you say a little bit more?"Be kind, people are obviously killed by you.”The unsheep said with great grin.

Oriental ink only feels full of black lines, this sheep beads can be so without impulse, he really do not know whether it is good or bad, but at this moment, the Oriental is too lazy to entanglement with the sheep of the pearl, continue to face Liang Ming said: "So, I think you Zonglin sent this time to lose a lot of money, add ten more soldiers, it is to comfort you, keep up with the price is the same!"Oriental ink deliberately put the matter into this transaction way.

Let Liang Ming's face suddenly green, and in the words of Oriental Mo, the lives of these excellent disciples of Zonglin are worth ten strange soldiers, this is said, so it is not good to hear!

“Oriental Mo, shut your mouth!”Liang Ming coldly said, "My Zonglin disciples are priceless, and my Zonglin school has always been people-oriented..."

Oriental Mo waved his hand: "Well, Brother Liang Ming, you still go back to your disciples of the Zonglin school, I don't want to listen to it, brother Liang Ming, don't you want to see what the class of these 20 Qi soldiers are?"Oriental Mo very unceremoniously interrupted Liang Ming's words, and directly shifted Liang Ming's attention to the twenty soldiers.

Liang Ming snorted coldly, anyway, these two brothers are dead, or this and the ten soldiers come to the more cost-effective, so they even follow the meaning of Oriental ink: "What kind of grade can be, ordinary soldiers I will burn high incense, and I don't know where you got it from!" 」

Liang Ming thought that Oriental Mo was in this channel what chance would be so, and moreover, his own hand was only a master of the main surprise, if it was not an ordinary soldier, Oriental Mo would not have been willing to take it out!

Oriental Mo did not explain, smiled slightly: "Well, then I will take it out and show you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Oriental ink thought, and the twenty soldiers who brushed the brush appeared in front of the Oriental ink, and all were three feet of green peaks, shapes, appearance, breath, etc., all of which are completely the same, and each sword is transparent, but it is emitting colorful light, which is dazzling!

Oriental ink casually pulled out a sword, fingertips lightly, a drop of blood flying out, the sword flashed, suddenly with the oriental ink into a blood deed, with the Oriental ink mind, drawn a beautiful arc in the air.

After doing this performance, the sword returned to its original position according to the meaning of Oriental ink, and Oriental Mo quickly cut off the blood deed with this sword.

This process has made all the people who have just been shocked faint, which shows that these 20 strange soldiers are all recognized as masters and soldiers!

For those who are individual cultivators, it may not be of great significance, but if it is for a certain gate, it is definitely something that can shake the whole gate, not to mention that it is the same as becoming a Zhenzong treasure!

“Oriental Mo, you have to be calm!”This voice is the words of the elder of the Nine Dark House, and the tone is incredible.

Eastern ink is unmoved, there is no response, standing as loose!

"Oriental Mo, do you mean to give these twenty vows to my Zonglin faction?"Liang Ming looked at the Oriental ink in front of him.

“Yes.”The Eastern answer is categorical.

Liang Ming was simply ecstatic, and if an elder and two disciples were exchanged for these amazing soldiers, even if the Zonglin sect's patriarch came here at night, he would definitely choose these soldiers!

"Oriental Mo, since you are so sincere, you and my Zonglin faction all the grievances are written off!"What he could not conceal became an fervent.

Eastern ink sneered, Zonglin school from top to bottom, basically all this taste, I have to say, for the human race, Oriental ink has a cold feeling, a little sigh, Oriental ink only continue to open: "but, I will not give it directly to you!" 」

Liang Ming, who was still a surprise, seemed to have been pushed into the abyss at once, and his face was green: "Oriental ink, what do you mean?"

"Liang Ming, I want to personally hand over these soldiers to your patriarch Beitang Night, and only if the Patriarch personally promised me, I can rest assured!"If Oriental Mo looked at Liang Ming deeply, his face clearly wrote, Lao Tzu could not believe you!

At this time, Liang Ming's lips moved many times, even a word can not be said, he was bored, his first disciple of the Zonglin school, even was caught by the three-level king in front of him, and pinched the dead, can not turn over the feeling, but in front of such a neat recognition of the Lord's soldiers, he really can not say anything!

"Well, then I'll quickly tell my patriarch of the Zonglin sect, you're here, but don't go away!"When Liang Ming said this, some of them had no confidence, if his master had been called by himself, and Oriental Mo was gone, his days would have been absolutely bad!

Oriental Mo smiled slightly: "I am just a third-level king, in front of the Zonglin school North Master, I dare not play tricks!"

Liang Ming returned to his residence with so many unscrewed disciples of the Zonglin sect.

When Oriental Mo turned back, the blood knife and the three elders all at once surrounded: "Oriental ink, such a weapon, you should give it to the Zonglin faction?"

"Zonglin faction has always regarded our Nine Dark Houses as a demonic foreign way, and now it is time to give them a little color to see!"

“If this weapon were to keep our nine dark palaces, it would be of great benefit...”

Oriental ink listened to this discussion, suddenly raised his hand: "You will answer my own questions, but now..." Oriental ink's eyes finally gathered to the blood knife, "Please the blood knife brother quickly contact our master, I will explain in front of the master of the house!" 」

The blood knife was shocked and did not react, such a decision, the head of the house is not very angry, this Oriental ink even to the muzzle of the gun, this is how to rhythm?

Oriental ink looked at the puzzle of the blood knife, or that sentence: "Blood knife brother, if the master of the house agrees with me to tell you, I will naturally tell you!"Naturally, this sentence, Oriental Mo is also said to everyone present to listen to.

Since Oriental Mo said so, the blood knife did not hesitate, took a deep look at Oriental ink, and finally, came a sentence: "Oriental ink, you... really don't think more?"