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Chapter one hundred and seventy-two competition

Seeing that the two sides were about to decide the winner, two more people came through the dense forest to the west.

When both sides of the fight saw the person coming, they looked at each other and a deep gloom filled them.

One of the young men in Chinese attire shouted from a distance, "Senior Brother Jun, why are you arguing with the Shui family? We need help!" As he spoke, he sped towards the place.

The young man in fine clothes was none other than Zhou Shirong. He fell in love with Xue Zihan and made the Tianshan sect his mother's family. Before entering the tomb, the three major sects formed a secret alliance to confront the four major aristocratic families. At this moment, he saw the Tianshan sect and the Shui family fighting.

Come up and help.

"No need! The Shui family is not in Jun Mo's eyes yet. Brother Zhou, please go elsewhere. Zihan seems to be in the northwest, please go and pick him up!"

Jun Wuhui also admired Xue Zihan and was very dissatisfied with the stubborn appointment of Fairy Yuqing. He couldn't help feeling disgusted from the bottom of his heart towards Zhou Shirong who wanted to steal his love.

However, the matter was now very important, so in order to monopolize the benefits, he had no choice but to push Xue Zihan out as a shield.

Rarely, Shui Jing had the same thoughts as Jun Wuhui. Even Jun Wuhui despised the Shui family, but he didn't reply. He just wanted to save face and couldn't loudly say that his abilities were ordinary. He couldn't resist Jun Wuhui and asked Mr. Zhou to spare his life.

, please go elsewhere.

As soon as he heard the words "Snow Purple Cold", Zhou Shirong's thoughts became confused. He clasped his hands and fists from a distance, then started to chase towards the northwest.

"slow!"

Zhou Shirong was about to run away when he was grabbed by a big man in purple who was walking with him, "Shirong, important things come first, morality comes first, don't make people laugh!"

The big man in purple is none other than Liu Fengzhu, the head of the Divine Wind Hall Discipline Academy. As an old Jianghu, he is naturally not as easy to deceive as Zhou Shirong, a guy who is dazzled by beauty.

Jun Wuhui's words flashed. His eyes in the water were erratic, and the others' faces were all flustered. Even the attacks on their hands were slow. It didn't look like they were fighting for dominance in a battle formation, but more like they were feeding each other with moves.

With so many flaws, how could Liu Fengzhu let them go?

The only explanation for this unusual situation in this treasure hunt is that the two sides discovered a great treasure and started fighting over it, but they were afraid of outsiders getting involved.

With this thought in mind, Liu Fengzhu would not leave easily. Helping Zhou Shirong get the opportunity and win the first place on this tomb-exploring trip was the intention of the hall master who was hiding among the eyebrows.

As the most loyal subordinate of the Hall Master, Liu Fengzhu naturally had to express his feelings.

Zhou Shirong desperately wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to Xue Zihan. Treasure hunting was not in his mind at all.

However, when Liu Feng Zhu said this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and was pulled closer by Liu Feng Zhu.

Seeing the two of them approaching, Jun Wuhui and Shui Jing were both very anxious. They managed to fight a few more moves, but they couldn't fight anymore, so they retreated.

The men and horses on both sides lined up, vaguely blocking the two of them.

Liu Fengzhu's heart was clear and he had a smile on his face, "The God of Wind is like Jade Lord Wu Regrets. He is indeed worthy of his reputation. Being able to leapfrog through the middle stage of Qi Sea and fight against the late stage of Qi Sea is really eye-opening for Liu!" As he spoke, he strode forward.

He opened the door and arrived in front of Jun Wuhui in the blink of an eye. He raised his arms and said with a smile, "Fairy Yuqing, the first of Xueleng Peak of your noble sect, is the same as Master Zhou of Shenfeng Hall of Ji Pavilion, and we have an irreversible friendship. Fairy Zihan, the treasure of your sect, is also the same as Fairy Zihan."

The young master and the master of the hall are close friends of each other. With such a close relationship, the affairs of the noble sect are the affairs of the noble sect, so there is nothing to be polite about. Hehe, I have long been disdainful of the Shui family. Mr. Shui, take a certain move!"

With a shout, Liu Fengzhu pushed out with both palms, and a wall of air half a man's height emerged out of thin air, roaring towards the mirror in the water.

Shui Jing was furious and waved his palm violently, creating a slightly thin air wall. The two air walls collided in the air with a loud bang, like two thunderbolt beads exploding.

Powerful air waves spurted out in all directions, destroying all the vegetation within a three-foot radius and stirring up dust all over the sky.

Before the dust settled, the willow wind swept across one place in the eye, and it couldn't help but roar.

Three feet to the northwest, after all the dense shrubbery was destroyed, a half-acre piece of black land was exposed. In the black soil, there were more than 20 medicinal plants scattered here and there.

Fist-sized ginseng fruit, walnut-sized purple jade crystal, translucent red fairy peach...

There are many precious medicines, all of which are hard to find and rare in the world. Even more rare is the half-acre of spiritual soil.

Liu Fengzhu dared to bet that even if he searched the treasure house of Lingxiao Pavilion, it would be impossible to gather ten kilograms of such spiritual soil.

What are the treasures of heaven and earth, the blessed land of heaven and earth, right before your eyes!

Zhou Shirong was also shocked. He pointed at the black land, his face flushed. He suddenly thought of Jun Wuhui's polite refusal before, and immediately understood what the other party was thinking, and gave Jun Wuhui a fierce look.

How can Jun Wuhui care about Zhou Shirong's resentment? He regrets so much that he wants to slap both of himself. Why should he fight with Shui? He knows that the fight will cause trouble, but he is stupid enough to want to monopolize it. Now he is fine.

The hungry wolf hadn't been driven away, but another damn tiger came.

Shui Jing also secretly resented that he did not detect Liu's intentions in advance and extended his palm to receive the blow. If he had avoided it, the treasure would not have been exposed.

At this thought, he chuckled again. The man surnamed Liu clearly knew that there was a treasure, and how could he give up until he got to the bottom of it.

For a moment, everyone had their own thoughts, and there was no one to pick up the fight.

Suddenly, a heavy cough came, and Shui Mingyue said, "Uncle, Brother Jun, Mr. Liu, the matter has come to this, and it is useless to talk more. It is such a precious treasure, and no one among you and me is willing to give up. If we fight, it will be difficult to win or lose."

Without mentioning the information, how can I guarantee that we won’t attract others again? There is a huge amount of treasure here, so if it is divided among three parties, each family’s income will be huge. Instead of breaking the head and bleeding and attracting outsiders, how about sharing it together?”

"Ming Yue's words make sense! Anyway, our Shui family is not polite. We just fought. Shui thought of our friendship and did not use any blood vessels. If Shui was really ruthless, hey, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

Should we all eat meat and drink soup together, or will we invite slanderous wolves to divide the meat? Let us decide as soon as possible!"

The mirror in the water raised its eyebrows and raised its eyes. As he spoke, a three-foot-long sharp gun appeared in his hand. The sound of the gun was red and glowed faintly, showing that it was extraordinary.

Liu Zhufeng and Jun Wuhui looked at each other, understanding each other's intentions, and immediately agreed.

Indeed, this is the best solution. Without an overwhelming power advantage, mutual benefit and win-win results are better than competing with each other.

As soon as the agreement was reached, several figures swooped onto the black earth.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of faint blue lights flashed, and several figures were thrown away, and three of them fell to the ground in embarrassment.

He stabilized his body again, everyone's faces were full of surprise!

But it was Liu Zhufeng who was the first to come to his senses, "I think I thought it was simple. How can such a treasure land be without restricted guards? Let's see if I can break it!"

As he spoke, a sword half as tall as a man and as white as jade appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Thirteen moves to break the army!" (To be continued. (.))

ps: The stable update time is as follows: If there is no outbreak, there will be an update from 8 a.m. to 6 a.m. If there is an outbreak, the time may fluctuate!
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