Chapter 293

"Hahaha, I haven't encountered such a lively scene! Hahaha, worth it, my ticket for the Far North is really worth it!"

With the rise of the fifth peak of blood on the scene, a burst of great momentum suddenly burst into the air.

The strong blood qi fluctuations even caused the earth to tremble and crack within a few kilometers. This sudden change could not help but once again caused all the people here to change their colors.

People were in awe when they sucked in the air-conditioning, and they said, "Who is this again!"

The disciples of the various factions sighed in their hearts, this time the adventure in the Far North was too thrilling. Peerless powerhouses appeared one after another.

First, three mysterious people who were suspected of being strong in the Musashi realm made a strong appearance, threatening to ban this place, and then a strong young warrior like Hong Ji emerged, who used his own strength to force the suppression of the three older strong .

Up to now, this great **** who didn't know where he came from, was so laughing about the conflict between Hong Ji and the mysterious trio.

Everyone looked for the sound made by that voice. When everyone saw the owner of the voice clearly, everyone's pupils shrank instantly.

"This... this... do you want to make it like this!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts couldn't help but spit out crazy (including the author himself).

"Do all the peerless powerhouses like this ugly style?"

Among the three mysterious people in front of him, the appearance of the soul mage was like a corpse, like a demon.

No matter how you look at that kind of image, it can't be linked to righteous people. In fact, at this time, many people had already begun to suspect that the identity of the three mysterious people was the evil cultivator hiding here.

The common sayings of evil demons are outsiders, taboos for heretics, and people who are condemned by everyone in the imperial court of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, at this time, even the three mysterious people confessed to themselves: "Well, we are the evil spirits! We are the taboo heresy! Why drop it!"

I believe that everyone at the scene will choose to cover their ears and shake their heads, chanting vigorously in their mouths: "I don't listen, don't listen, the eighth chant!"

Just kidding, it takes one's ability to kill the evil spirits.

If the opponent is a weak chicken, then the arena and the warriors of all major factions certainly don't mind to kill the arena.

But now this situation can only be "haha, hello, senior! Goodbye, senior!"

The owner of the fifth peak blood force that suddenly broke out was a shameless old man.

Of course, just calling him the old man is still a bit inaccurate. Judging from the other person's dress, it is more appropriate for us to call him an old farmer.

Although the man is short in stature and the net height is no more than 1.5 meters, but the skin is dark and the body is extremely strong. As the so-called condensed is all essence.

In such a cold place in the far north, the old farmer only wore a set of patched single clothes, trousers and short shirts all over his body. He carried a **** on his shoulder, and the corners of his clothes and trouser legs were all high towards him.

This dress seems to have just finished plowing his own farmland and passing by here.

However, in this bitter and cold place in the extreme north, thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow drifting, where can there be land for this old farmer?

People are more inclined to dress up like this deliberately.

The warriors of all factions couldn't help sighing in their hearts at this moment: "You people in the countryside really know how to play!"

As early as the fifth blood was brewing and breaking out, the mysterious trio and Hong Ji had actually discovered the existence of that person.

Until the moment that person showed his identity, when the mysterious trio saw the person's face clearly, the pupils of the three men couldn't help but shrank suddenly.

Seeing that old farmer walked into the battlefield without anyone else, Hong Ji and the mysterious trio were clearly aware of the danger of this person, and both sides agreed to stop at the same time.

"Huh? Why didn't you fight? Go on!"

The old farmer's attitude is not unpleasant. He raised his eyebrows and looked regretful, as if he was not busy or busy.

"Canggu Valley, if you don't plant your land well in the Middle Territory, you ran to our extreme northern region to make trouble."

From the cold words of the mysterious person, it is not difficult to infer that they and the old farmer had known each other.

But the two sides are limited to knowing each other. From the attitudes of the three mysterious people to the old farmer, it is not difficult to see that the relationship between the two parties is not harmonious.

Obviously, the three mysterious people were extremely jealous of this dark old farmer.

Hong Ji also found a power in the ban in this person's body, and that power was stronger than the three mysterious people.

"I have seen three seniors!"

That shameless energy hangs on the old farmer's body all the time. Obviously he has reached the age when he should be mature and respectful, but he has always been a hippie smiling face. The temperament of the whole person is like a blind streamer.

After an extremely perfunctory greeting, the dark old farmer immediately made an extremely exaggerated expression.

A big mouth almost grinned to the root of his ears.

"How can this be said to be a mess? The disciples and grandchildren come out to practice, I just have time, so I will stop by and take a look."

"Senior, you can't always look at people with old eyes, I Canggu Valley is not too young now, I have grown up, learned well, and walked the right way..."

In the distance, all the northern adventurers gathered here were staring at the chattering old farmers on the field.

He said that as if no one had spoken with him for eight lifetimes, and he couldn't close his mouth when he opened it.

The non-stop bala bala bala.

The three mysterious people have obviously already been familiar with the nature of this Canggu Valley. If it weren't for their special cultivation technique, their bodies after being cultivated were like corpses, the blue veins on their heads would have already violently violently.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, this person is your disciple and grandson? I am a good disciple who has taught me. It's no wonder there are elders from teachers and sects like you."

The mysterious person seemed to have misunderstood something. At this time, the three of them cast a glance at Hong Ji in disgust.

The only thing in my heart is that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked~lightnovelpub.net~ He waved his hand at the Canggu Valley in disgust, and motioned him to quickly get rid of Hong Ji.

"Humph"

Seeing these four guys sing together. A faint sneer appeared at the corner of Hong Ji's mouth.

She said in her heart; "I'm going to see what you want to do with the old immortal."

"Hahaha, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding of the three old seniors!"

Canggugu smiled and interrupted the three mysterious people, and saw him walking to Hong Ji with a smirk. Because of his short stature, he could only look up at Hong Ji at this time.

"Tsk tusk tusk, which little baby are you from, why can't I feel a trace of blood fluctuations in your body!"

"The breath on your sword is so familiar..."

"Well... I remember, it's the smell of Old Monster Hou."