Chapter 1272 (1/2)

”Such a situation really makes people cry and laugh. We are on guard against them. Who would think that they should be so counselled, brother Bian, what should we do now?”

The blue, who was wearing a purple robe and bent, came to Bian Yichun and asked.

They had previously said that there was an ally called Chu Shicheng painting. He was a white and elegant middle-aged man with a blood jade folding fan, but he fell when he broke through the last round.

”What else can I do?”

Bian Yichun glanced at the cultivators around him, and his eyes leisurely became a little cold.

”I see.”

Blue nodded and smiled faintly.

Bian Yichun's meaning can't be more obvious. Qin Yi's advice naturally doesn't need to focus on them. These practitioners around them are their real competitors.

At the beginning, so much effort was made to persuade people to join hands, but it was superfluous. It has always been difficult for people to cry and laugh.

”These people have good strength. Under normal circumstances, their speed of breaking through the pass should not be so weak. However, they have a deep coma, which has dragged them back.”

A faint voice came. It was Puyang Puzhuan wearing a black robe: ”Bian Yichun, you are thoughtful and crafty. This time, you also miscalculated. You didn't count the person in deep coma. Now you make such a joke.”

In Puyang Puzhuan's words, the irony is sharp and harsh.

He suddenly looked at Bian Yichun and said with a faint smile: ”Bian Yichun, are you planning to fight these practitioners around you? Tut Tut, a cruel role is a cruel role. Even your allies dare to fight.”

”Puyang Puzhuan, aren't you laughing at fifty steps? Who doesn't know that you think so now. ”

Bian Yichun smiled helplessly: ”I've seen shameless, but it's rare to see shameless to your point. Now, Qin Yi, they are not worth our fight. Am I going to give up competing for the top three places? ”

”Ha ha, that's right. That's what I think.”

Puyang Puzhuan suddenly laughed and seemed quite brazen. He said, ”it seems that the top three are still among us, depending on who has the ability to compete?”

Below.

Qin Yi always led out the spiritual power, shrouded these practitioners, and perceived all the movements of these practitioners clearly.

Hearing the dialogue between Bian Yichun and Puyang Puzhuan, Qin Yi couldn't help smiling.

”Qin Yi, seeing your true face really surprised me.”

A deep voice came from one side.

Qin Yi frowned slightly and turned to look.

I saw the young man in black robe, who had been walking alone with a rusty iron sword, walking towards them: ”I didn't expect you to be so young.”

The young man in black always gives people an extremely cold feeling, especially the eyes, which make people's soul ache at random.

”Are you?”

Qin Yi smiled faintly. His impression of this person was not too bad.