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    On the battlefield, the surviving black flag guards were even worse than Zhang Debiao. The loud noise they made when they fought for the first time injured more than a dozen people. The second fight was even more intense. The ligers under the black flag soldiers  , without exception, were shocked to death by the crackling sound!

    Fortunately, the old magister Satsuma shot in time, exhausted the last trace of mana, and set up a sound magic barrier around the canyon, so there were no major casualties.

    The magic barrier couldn't completely block the loud noises when the two fought, but those sounds no longer posed a threat to everyone after being blocked. Zhang Debiao was also relieved. If it wasn't for Satsuma's action, I'm afraid he, a spectator, would have suffered misfortune.

    The young man sank his mind, checked his trauma, and couldn't help but smile wryly.  The savage energy in his body was scattered like a mess. When these two fought against each other, the aftermath of the sound alone caused him so much damage. If he was in the center of the battlefield, wouldn't he even die without knowing how to die?

    After straightening out the barbaric energy, Zhang Debiao took a sneak peek at the battlefield again, and saw that as the fight became more and more fierce, the color of Longmengbao's aura around Hu Jialuo became more and more red, and his shots became heavier and heavier, almost  Shatter the void.  And the purple energy on Shi Jialuo's face became more and more intense, and Ziluo Tianzheng's force field oscillated endlessly as his skill increased.

    At this point in the fight, neither of them can retain a trace of strength!

    On the battlefield, the two fought fiercely, but the young man didn't have the slightest thought of continuing to watch the battle, so he quietly got up and walked down the hill.  Unexpectedly, the moment he turned around, a gray shadow suddenly landed beside him, and with a light touch on his shoulder, Zhang Debiao sat down involuntarily, only to hear a voice say carelessly: "What a strange little boy!"  Barbarian! Your strength is terribly low, and you have learned from others to take advantage of it, and you are not dead yet. I don¡¯t know whether to praise you for your luck or your stupidity!¡±

    Zhang Debiao was extremely astonished, and quickly looked up, only to see that the man was a dry and thin old man with a goatee hanging on his chin, wearing gray linen clothes and a pair of straw sandals on his feet, he looked like an ordinary country old man.

    However, this seemingly ordinary country old man, with a thin long sword stuck in his waist, was dripping blood dripping on the ground, he didn't look like a good person no matter what.

    Zhang Debiao shuddered, and hurriedly said: "Old Man, I'm here to hunt, not to pick up cheap ones"

    "Hunting? Why don't you say that you are here to hunt soy sauce?"

    The old man sneered and said: "The little barbarian can still pretend to be garlic, the old man has been hiding on the cliff, and has been paying attention to you for a long time! Hmph, the two master brothers of the Tianmangjialuo tribe are fighting each other, and the people who came here today to compete with the old man for business are really real!"  Quite a few, fortunately, the old man is clever, and the two brothers Shijialuohujialuo beat them to death, and the old man is not idle, so he will kill all those people first, and only you will be left."

    Zhang Debiao fought a cold war, and Hugala Shigaro brothers fought each other. Unexpectedly, a silent battle was staged in the hidden place of the canyon. Seeing the blood on the old man's sword, he must have killed many people.

    "That's right, Shi Jialuo seized power. There must be many people who can see the clues and come to take advantage of it. These people should not be weak, but I didn't find any of them. This old man is even more terrifying.  It's amazing to be able to kill them all without a sound! However, after he killed those people, the next one to kill must be me. The reason why he didn't kill me first must be because he saw that I was the weakest  "

    Thinking of this, the little man got up and walked down the mountain.  The old man's gloomy voice appeared next to his ears: "Stop! What are you doing?"

    The little manzi turned around, with a simple and honest face, and blinked: "I want to go home to herd the cattle, and the cattle at home haven't been fed grass yet."

    "sit down!"

    "yes."

    "The Cowherd Boy" sat down again, and the old man looked him up and down several times, and said with a pleasant face, "Little barbarian, the old man thinks you are pleasing to the eye, so I won't kill you. What's your name?"

    "Tumeng Maitreya." For some reason, Zhang Debiao felt that the name of the great elder of the temple was particularly easy to pronounce.

    The old man nodded and said with a smile: "I told you that if I don't kill you, I will definitely not kill you, and maybe it will give you some benefits. Tumon Maitreya, let me see what mental method you are practicing"  Suddenly stretching out his hand to grab his hand, Zhang Debiao only felt a mellow and powerful battle qi pass from the old man's hand into his body, and couldn't help being surprised: "This old man is also a master of intensive fighting qi!"

    "The savage energy in your body is a bit strange, a bit like the Dragon Meng Bao Xiang Jue, but not quite the same" The old man's vigorous fighting spirit circled in Zhang Debiao's body, his face became extremely strange, he stroked his goatee, and muttered  He muttered: "Although those barbaric strengths have not turned into fighting spirit, they are indeed Longmengbaoxiangqi without a doubt.?¡­I got it!  The Jialuo family lost a copy of the Longmeng Baoxiang Art, and it must have fallen into your hands!  "

    The old man stared at Zhang Debiao with piercing eyes, as if he was some kind of rare treasure.

    "The following two idiots beat their lives to death because of this book of Long Meng Bao Xiang Jue. I didn't expect this strange book to fall into your hands!"

    The old man's face was uncertain, and he murmured: "Should I kill him and take away the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue I said just now that if I don't kill him, how can a man be dishonest? However, this is a strange thing after all.  If I can use it to study for a period of time, I might be able to raise my own Dou Qi mentality to another level! To kill or not to kill"

    Zhang Debiao was uneasy in his heart, he knew exactly how valuable the Longmeng Baoxiang must be.  The martial art ranked seventh in the Qi Gong Dou Qi list, the name alone is enough to make people's eyes warm.

    "Old man, what is the Dragon Meng Baoxiang Jue?" The little barbarian blinked, took out the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue from his arms, and said with a simple and innocent face, "Old man, are you talking about this book?"

    The old man stared at Longmeng Baoxiangjue without blinking his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were full of fierce light, obviously he had the idea of ??murdering and seizing the book.  Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, the little barbarian had already stuffed the book into his hand, and said nonchalantly, "Old man, if you want to read it, just take it!"

    The old man was stunned, extremely stunned.  The barbarian's supreme book of battle qi, the incomparably precious Longmeng Baoxiang Jue, was thrown over by this pure young man in front of him!

    "What a simple and simple barbarian boy" The old man couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and at the same time he was extremely ashamed.  Facing such a simple and simple country boy, he had thought of murdering someone to grab the treasure just now, what a shame!

    The old man felt ashamed, extremely ashamed.  Although this young man's cultivation base was a thousand miles lower than his, he defeated him morally.

    "Could it be that I have done too many bad things recently, and I have lost my morals to this extent?"

    The muscles in the corners of Zhang Debiao's eyes twitched, and the bad water in his stomach was rushing, surging upwards like a wave.  This Long Meng Bao Xiang Jue is like hot coals to him, he is eager to give it away, anyway, the mental method has been firmly engraved in his heart.

    "I'll only get burned if I keep this mentality. It's better to give it to him. This old guy looks like a big shot. If he gets the mentality, he won't kill me."

    The "honest and honest" barbarian boy thought to himself: "After I go back, I will draw his face, and then I will paste his portrait all over Tianmang City, and spread the news everywhere, saying that he robbed Longmeng Baoxiangjue. When the time comes,  The Jialuo family's attention will be diverted to this old guy, and they will hunt him down in every possible way. Hehe, in this way, no one will pay attention to my little character"

    But to Zhang Debiao's surprise, the old man actually stuffed the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue back into his hand, and said with great shame: "I can't take this book of yours. If I want it, I will have a disturbed conscience and feel guilty for the rest of my life  , this book is the barbarian's mental method of cultivation. It is brave and vigorous in practice. It does not match my mental method.  In my hands, I cheated and robbed me to get this useless idea, and my reputation will be ruined!"

    The old man resolutely refused, so Zhang Debiao had no choice but to put away the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue, feeling very annoyed in his heart, and at the same time admired the old man's mind.  Longmeng Baoxiangjue ranked seventh in the Qigong Douqi Ranking, this kind of temptation is not weak, but this old man actually for the sake of his own peace of mind, just don't want it, he really has the air of a master.

    "But" the old man muttered, "If I take away the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue after I kill you, then no one will say anything about me. The only problem is that I promised not to kill you just now.  Do you want to break your promise"

    Zhang Debiao had a cold war, and the only bit of admiration he had for the old man disappeared.

    "I just wanted to give you a few pointers, but since you are practicing Longmengbaoxiangjue, then you definitely don't need it." The old man's face became more relaxed, and he said, "Tumeng Maitreya, it's okay for you to hide here and take a peek.  It's been a while, let's talk about it, which of the following two will win?"

    Zhang Debiao thought for a moment, and said: "Huo Jialuo will definitely lose!"

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