"Oh? Why do you say that?"

Long Tian looked at Xiao Zhao with great interest, and stared at her with a big blushing face again.

"I... I have been observing my expressions since I was a child. Just now, I saw Mr. Long, you didn't seem to care much about the Ruijin Banner at first. When the girl Zhiruo wanted to help others, you decided to let Mr. Zhang deal with them... Xiao Zhao, I am just guessing. If you can't guess accurately, I hope Mr. Long, you--"

"You said it right. I don't have any impression of the sharp golden flag, but it was because of Zhiruo that he decided to let Wuji deal with them. But..." Long Tian smiled and raised Xiao Zhao's chin with his hand, letting her eyes look at him: "You said you can observe your words and expressions, then do you know what I am thinking now?"

Long Tian stared at Xiao Zhao with bright eyes, making her blue eyes almost drip out of water.

"Young Master Huilong, Xiao Zhao... Xiao Zhao doesn't know."

Xiao Zhao was very uncomfortable when Long Tian looked at her like this. The red clouds on her face were stacked, like clouds when the sun set. Even Long Tian, ​​the hand holding her chin, felt the temperature flow abnormally.

Long Tian smiled quietly: "Close your eyes again..."

Xiao Zhao's breathing suddenly became heavier, as if he had thought of something, but he still obediently closed his eyes and his eyelashes blinked.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't feel any movement of Long Tian. She couldn't help but open her eyes again, but saw Long Tian just smiling.

"Young Master Long, you, you bully Xiao Zhao..."

"Where are you bullying?" Long Tian shaved Xiao Zhao's nose with his fingers, pointed at the surroundings, and said, "What are you thinking about in your smart little head? Look at the surroundings, how many pairs of eyes are watching, and you don't feel ashamed..."

Xiao Zhao followed Long Tian's finger and looked around. Although he was attacked by the sharp golden flag, Emei could not throw everyone into the battlefield. Long Tian and Xiao Zhao were not far away from a group of Emei disciples, and they could see any small moves.

"I..." Xiao Zhao's face became even more flushed. She stomped her feet gently and ran to the side as if she ran away: "I'm going to help Sister Zhiruo retreat!"

...

This time the attack of the Ruijin Banner came and went quickly. I heard from the Emei disciples on the battlefield that when Zhuang Zheng was flying up and down with a mace, he was suddenly kidnapped by an incredible martial arts manipulation and did not even resist. (bdcd) The other members of the Ruijin Banner were in chaos when they saw this, and finally escaped under the pursuit of the Emei disciples.

The Emei disciples also took this opportunity and were allowed by Master Mie Jue to rest for a while while on the spot for half a day.

There are many different opinions about the person who suddenly appeared on the battlefield. Some say it was the young hero who appeared in Wudang recently, some say it was a disciple of a very powerful martial arts under He Taichong of Kunlun Sect, and some say it was an internal strife among the Ming Cult.

Just as they were talking about these things, Long Tian, ​​Little White Mouse, Zhang Wuji and others were sitting aside eating melons. Little White Mouse glanced at Zhang Wuji with a strange look, which meant: "What are they talking about?"

Long Tian did not hide what he did to the lieutenant white mouse. For him, the lieutenant white mouse and the old rookie are his real direct descendants in this game. Of course, Lin Tiannan and Lin Qingya have to calculate separately.

The original Zhang Wuji was just a different from the Little White Mouse at the beginning. It was just because of the protagonist's halo, he reached the first level of the innate level ahead of the Little White Mouse. In the Little White Mouse's heart, he was able to catch up with him and reflect the value of his top ten players' strength. But now the Little White Mouse suddenly heard that Zhang Wuji had even passed by Long Tian, ​​and was even above the third level of the innate level, and was extremely surprised.

Long Tian knew his thoughts and deliberately stimulated him, saying, "Little Mouse, you and Wuji are both my brothers, but Wuji is indeed stronger now, and even I can't compare to him. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

A divine light appeared in the mouse's eyes at that time, and he nodded repeatedly: "Just try it. I don't believe who can cultivate so quickly. How can the characters in this plot receive preferential treatment? I want to see if you accidentally misread it..."

When the little white mouse said this, he really took out a small sword with a cold light from his arms.

"Yeah, purple gold weapon? Yes!" Long Tian's eyes were extremely accurate, and he could see the level of the small sword in the little white mouse's hand at a glance.

The little white mouse raised his head proudly and shook his head in a slutty way: "That's right, don't look at who I, the little white mouse, are you? Can I still embarrass you, Boss Long?"

To be honest, except for the martial arts given by Long Tian at the beginning, the little white mouse never asked for anything from Long Tian. He was able to reach the top ten in China, and even overwhelmed some aristocratic families. He also had his talents and worked hard to do it. In the absence of Long Tian, ​​he could already be regarded as one of the players' leaders.

The little white mouse is quite self-reliant. He has done all things by himself. He never thought about using Long Tian’s relationship. Recently, he was very lucky and got this medium-grade purple gold sword weapon.

When Long Tian heard the words of the little white mouse, he shook his head and smiled: "You kid... don't call the people from the Emei Sect paying too much attention to this side, just use internal force to attack."

"Okay, boss, how can I not know this!" The little white mouse looked helpless and said, "Hey, I said, boy Wuji, my sword is very fast, you can see."

The little white mouse specifically reminded Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji was still stunned and said "Oh" and then no longer moved, but his eyes became solid.

"Word of flowers and butterflies!"

Because it was a brother's exchange, Xiao Baishi whispered the name of this move.

The two sword auras he came out of the sword were the same as the name of this move. They surrounded each other with wings that looked like a butterfly. They looked extremely light, but they might form a big storm somewhere.

This time, the storm explosion location selected by the Little White Mouse was seven inches in front of Zhang Wuji's chest. This distance ensured the safety of the other party and showed his exquisite swordsmanship.

But when the two butterfly-winged sword energy advanced one foot in front of Zhang Wuji, it was like a butterfly pounced by some naughty child. It suddenly disappeared, and it was no longer as powerful as before.

"Um?"

The little white mouse turned his eyes and realized that something was wrong. He reacted quite quickly, and his performance was even better than Long Tian's first time encountering the same situation.
Chapter completed!