Is that man in black robe and cloth strips Toshiko?

Although they have been close friends in the Black Ring group for a long time, this is the first time Xiao Ran meets Junzi.

Didn't you say "Jun"? Why is he wrapped in a cloth and covering his head?

Xiao Ran didn't see Yan Jia either. In order to confirm his identity, he still asked:

"Who is this guy?"

Murong Yu collected the water droplets all over the sky and gathered them into a water polo, sitting cross-legged in the center of the water polo.

"He calls himself Nanmenzi."

"Nanmenzi?"

Hualian seems to have heard of this name.

"Is he an abandoned son of the Nanmen family more than a thousand years ago?"

When this person is mentioned, everyone thinks of him.

"He is the direct disciple of the elder Wanfa of the Holy Demon Sect."

"It's the genius of the last Dao Alliance who disappeared five hundred years ago."

"..."

When Xiao Ran heard this, he realized that none of them were Junzi.

However, he is actually from the Nanmen family...

Is it such a coincidence?

"So you are here to take revenge on me?"

Toshiko's orange eyes were startled.

"What revenge?"

Xiao Ran said bluntly:

"I killed Nanmen with one sword."

Junzi didn't care.

"Really? When I was fifteen, I was expelled from Nanmen's family because I killed Nanmen Yijian's grandfather."

"..."

you win!

Xiao Ran had nothing to say.

Junzi was filled with emotion.

"Fate is very strange. I still remember that the last time I was injured was when I killed Nanmen Hong 1,200 years ago. Now I was injured again by someone who killed his grandson."

They didn't expect that this cloth man would still have time to chat when he was one against six...

With just a Nascent Soul cultivation level, are you so confident?

Xuanyuan Guang fiddled with the green bamboo flute in his hand.

"With a pair of six geniuses, do you still want to escape unscathed?"

Junzi was slightly startled, and the cloth strips all over his head rustled automatically in the absence of wind.

"Why are you retreating? It seems that we have to deal with the six of you before Ling Zhouyue comes. It will be very difficult."

Hualien said:

"Not only Ling Zhouyue, but also Wen Yushu from Zhu Ming Palace will be there soon."

"Who is Wen Yushu?"

Toshiko said contemptuously.

Don’t you even take it seriously when it comes to the fusion boss?

Ranger often boasts that he is the top leader in the Yuanying world, but he didn't expect that there is a Yuanying who can boast better than him.

Toshiko clasped his palms together.

The surrounding mist immediately intensified, twisted and folded, filled the air and danced wildly, quickly disrupting the space.

Xiao Ran couldn't see his fingers in a blink of an eye, and his spiritual consciousness was directly cut off.

Fortunately, the six geniuses were able to know each other's positions through the armor.

Suddenly a strong wind blew by.

Six people were blown away instantly!

Xiao Ran felt like the world was spinning.

After looking at the armor positioning, the six people were swept away by the turbulent flow of space.

The nearest Xuanyuanguang is several miles away from Xiao Ran, and most of the others are within a dozen miles.

Only Wuyu was blown more than a hundred miles away by the strong wind. With his foundation-building skills, he could not come back within a quarter of an hour.

Xiao Ran took a look and saw that the five people were relatively concentrated, but Wuyu was far away.

If Wuyu is lucky, then the other five people...

Isn't it dangerous?

When Xiao Ran realized this, the five people who were supposed to gather with each other stopped moving one after another.

He rode the big bird and quickly found the nearest Xuanyuan Guang.

Xuanyuan Guang vomited blood and fell to the ground, and his flute was broken.

I found the ranger again and found that he was imprisoned and huddled in a cubic space. The sword that was previously full of cracks was also broken.

When she found Murong Yu, she was still sitting cross-legged in the water balloon, but inside the water balloon...

It's all blood.

Finally, he found Hua Lian, kneeling on one knee, covered with sword wounds and with no spiritual energy left.

"Senior Sister Lingzhou isn't here yet?"

Hualian tried her best to ask.

Xiao Ran glanced at the five people. They were all injured to varying degrees, but they were protected by armor and there was no danger of life or death. They were just unable to fight anymore.

In such a short period of time, can one person easily win against five geniuses?

Is it that strong?

Xiao Ran felt that he had no chance of winning, but he might not be unable to win.

"There is no need to bother Master with this little matter, I can handle it by myself."

Xiao Ran said calmly.

Behind him, the strips of white cloth wrapped around Junzi's head rustled and scattered.

Speculating on Xiao Ran's strength, he once wanted to take action, but finally gave up.

"Actually, we are not enemies. I came here today to invite you to be a guest of the apostles. However, it seems that you will not easily follow me. I am too lazy to force you. There is a deal that I think you will definitely be interested in."

Xiao Ran did not turn around, leaving his back to the enemy, showing his aloof confidence.

"What deal?"

Junzi said calmly:

"You give me back the bird, and I'll give you Yanjia."

Xiao Ran turned around leisurely.

"You are quite brave."

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Chapter completed!