Xuanhuan: I'm really not the big villain

Chapter 38 The Tragic Life of the Bandit Tian Chongyang

If you didn't have the eyes of truth, labor and management would have almost believed your nonsense.

After leaving the city gate and walking another ten miles, we almost entered the territory of the Yaozu.

There was no one around, and Jiang Yonglie stopped pretending.

"Tian Chongyang, tell me, what exactly are you trying to do by tricking me out of the city?"

When Tian Chongyang heard the words, he pretended to be stupid and looked at Jiang Yonglie with a look of ignorance, "What are you talking about, brother? I don't know what Tian Chongyang is!"

Continue to install.

"If you don't admit it, then I'm leaving." Jiang Yonglie turned his head and left without delay.

"stop!"

In the blink of an eye, Tian Chongyang appeared in front of him and asked, "How did you find me? You are the first person in this world who can see through my disguise. Even your father, the Sword Emperor, can't do it."

In this way, he knew his identity, and it seemed that he came prepared, so he didn't know why the other party came to him?

Tian Chongyang raised his hand to wipe his face, and after a while, a face of about 40 years old was revealed. The white face has no beard, and the face is very ordinary, the kind that is forgotten in a blink of an eye when thrown in the crowd.

I only heard Tian Chongyang say again: "Ming people don't say dark words, I came to you just to borrow something, don't worry, I'll take a look at it and you'll be fine?"

It is really strange that the robbers did not steal but robbed openly.

Jiang Yonglie smiled lightly: "Tell me, see if there is anything you want in me."

Tian Chongyang shook his head: "No, I just touched it several times but couldn't find the Luohe Baolu. Where did you hide it?"

Jiang Yonglie felt a chill, and he didn't even feel when the other party moved his hand. It was too disgusting to be touched all over his body, and he couldn't bear it decisively.

The eye of truth, luck looting!
"Get Tian Chongyang's luck value +600"

"How do you know I have Luohe Baolu on me?"

Liao Changqing seemed to know about this matter except himself, and it was self-evident who leaked the news, but the suspicion of a few members of Chao Yunzong could not be ruled out.

Tian Chongyang frowned, just now, there was an ominous premonition in his heart for no reason, as if something had left him, but after careful inspection of the whole body, there was no abnormality, which is really strange.

Jiang Yonglie saw that he didn't speak, so he proposed: "Well, let's make a bet and compare your expertise. If you can get the Luohe Baolu from me, you will win. If I can get your magic ghost from your memory, I will win."

After all, Luohebao was recorded from the system warehouse and showed to Tian Chongyang.

"I will take this treasure record as a bet, the limit is ten breaths, do you dare to fight?"

"It's really Luohe Baolu. Where are you hiding it? Well, it's interesting. I bet, and I also used Baolu as a bet. It's genuine. I got this treasure record from the treasury of Jiang Kingdom's royal family, so you don't have to suspect it's fake."

After Tian Chongyang finished speaking, he actually took out a piece of parchment from his arms, the style was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

This was a surprise, Jiang Yonglie thought he would bet on something else.

Jiang Yonglie stuffed Baolu into his arms, and then ordered the system to put Baolu into the system warehouse.

At this moment, Tian Chongyang moved.

Jiang Yonglie only felt a blur in front of his eyes, he instinctively raised his hand to cover his chest, and then the whole person retreated more than ten meters.

A gust of majestic wind blew past, and Tian Chongyang disappeared again. At the same time, Tian Chongyang's surprise sounded in Jiang Yonglie's ears: "Impossible, I clearly saw you in my arms!"

Wan Dao's phantom dangled around him, but Jiang Yonglie couldn't even catch his shadow, it was too fast.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Tian Chongyang's exasperated voice has been lingering around him, and the agility that accompanies him wandering gives people a feeling of illusory.

If he can't see the figure, he can't plunder Tian Chongyang's supernatural powers, ghost shadow and god killer. If he can't find out the other person's real body within ten breaths, the game can only be regarded as a draw.

Five breaths passed.

Jiang Yonglie closed his eyes and only relied on his senses to sense the opponent's position, because the speed generated by Tian Chongyang's fast movement would drive the air to circulate, which was the breeze.

Left.Right.Right.Back.Front.Front.
However, his perception was always a beat slower than Tian Chongyang's.

Just after the ninth breath passed, Tian Chongyang still couldn't find the treasure record on his body and was in a state of desperation, it was his action that finally made a slight flaw in his speed.

The prestige half a meter ahead stopped flowing at that moment.

Jiang Yonglie suddenly opened his eyes, and his right index finger suddenly touched Tian Chongyang's brow.

The Eye of Reality, Looting—Ghost Killer!

"Obtain Tian Chongyang's martial arts supernatural power ghost shadow god kill!"

The sound of the system sounded, and the tenth breath ended.

At this moment, Tian Chongyang's mind was in a muddle. When he finally woke up, he found that he could not find the formulas about ghost killing skills in his memory, as if he had never been exposed to this magical power.

"you lose!"

Jiang Yonglie laughed.

Tian Chongyang looked blank: "Where did I lose? It was obviously a draw."

The corners of Jiang Yonglie's mouth raised, and he performed ghostly killing in front of him. Suddenly, thousands of phantoms passed by.

When he reappeared, Jiang Yonglie had an extra copy of the Luohe Baolu in his hand, and this Luohe Baolu was taken from Tian Chongyang by using the Ghost Shadow God Killer.

Tian Chongyang was surprised. When he saw Jiang Yonglie's thousands of phantoms, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have this supernatural power, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember the formula of the exercise.

"My dear brother, return the treasure record to me!"

Hunting geese all the year round, but being pecked by geese in the eyes, this big thief actually let others steal things, what a shame!

"Who is your good brother, I am willing to bet and admit defeat."

Hurry up and let the system put away the treasure record, then he has two treasure records in his hand, and he doesn't know where the remaining two are?Looks like it's just fate.

When Tian Chongyang saw that he had taken Baolu away, he immediately became annoyed and raised his hand and slapped it over: "Bastard, return Baolu!"

The bandit Tian Chongyang without Ghost Shadow God Killer is like a tiger without minions.

"Give you a face?"

Soul power suppression!

The soul power of Yachongtian tilted out!

"Bah~"

Tian Chongyang staggered and fell into the mud on the spot, and his two front teeth stuck straight into the ground with bloody flowers.

It hurts just looking at it, tsk tsk.

Ordinary people would definitely not be so unlucky, but Jiang Yonglie had just plundered his luck value, and now there are only 80 points left. With this luck value, he was so unlucky that he drank water and stuffed his teeth.

"What's so cute about Nize?"

Looking at Tian Chongyang who couldn't even speak clearly, Jiang Yonglie laughed unkindly.

"Haha Brother Tian, ​​I'm sorry I couldn't hold back, how about this, give me the treasures you have stolen over the years, and I will let you live, otherwise I will kill you to eliminate harm for the people."

Tian Chongyang tried his best to raise his head, his eyes were red and his speech was slurred: "Beating a dream, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, Tian Mou Jinri is killed, if he can't beat him, he will be a good man again after 18 years!"

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