One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Gu Junchao looked at Meng Guiyi who stood in front of him, with joy in his eyes, but also puzzlement and worry.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Junchao's words were urgent and rushed.

The tone that seemed to be reproachful made Meng Guiyi frown.

What is his attitude?

Do you think she is busy?

Do you really think that you really want to save people?

Long Shu, who was sitting opposite, looked at the two in front of him and suddenly smiled.

"Boy, you've won." Long Shu reached out and picked up his Spirit-Holding Sword, and flicked his saber with his fingers.

Meng Guiwen frowned even more when he heard this.

What's the situation now?

What does Gu Junchao win the bet?

"I made a bet with that kid, saying that if you come to rescue him, then I will let him go." Long Shu narrated while playing with his saber.

As soon as the voice fell, the rope tied to Gu Junchao's body was instantly loosened and disappeared.

But Meng Guiwen became more vigilant.

What Long Shu said was to let him go, not to let him go.

This man never misses.

So Meng Guiwen was a little curious.

With Gu Junchao's personality, he would not agree to such a gamble.

He never believed in destiny, only in himself.

"Lord Long Shu, you have to tell the truth when you lie, he won't bet with you." Meng Guiyi chuckled lightly, exposing Long Shu's lie.

He said this just to let himself relax his vigilance.

What Meng Guiying said surprised Gu Junchao and also surprised Long Shu.

This made Long Shu even more curious about Meng Guiyi in front of him.

It was different from the lazy kid he had seen before.

"Besides, you never let any prey go. I know this rule." Meng Guiyi fanned down from his chest.

The hands behind the back kept pinching the formula.

It is impossible for him to win Longshu with his current cultivation.

There is no way for her to solve the level of suppression.

She is not Gu Junchao, let alone Hua Yuanyue.

She really can't do something that goes beyond the laws of heaven and earth.

Although the spiritual power in her body is enough to advance to the golden core stage.

But how can anyone be promoted in battle?

Isn't that looking for death!

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Gu Junchao watched as Meng Guiwen's hands kept drawing something in the air.

And these traces instantly disappeared into the surroundings.

He understood in an instant.

Meng Guiwen was drawing a formation.

But Meng Guiwen learned swordsmanship.

She can still draw?

Gu Junchao glanced a few times.

Although I don't know that she is the identity array of the painting.

But he remembered.

"Friend Daoist Meng, you are only at the foundation stage, are you sure you want to fight me?" Long Shu didn't want to kill Meng Guiyi.

His prey was Gu Junchao who was behind Meng Guiwen.

"I don't want to fight you, but will you let Gu Junchao go?" Meng Guiying chuckled.

Although it seemed like a question, she knew it.

Long Shushi will not let Gu Junchao go.

"Of course not." Long Shu refused.

Meng Guiyi gathered his hands behind his back, and the formation was completed.

In any case, we must stop Long Shu from killing Gu Junchao.

Long Shu stood up, holding the Lingling Sword in his hand, and glanced at the ground.

"You want to use formations to defeat this deity? It's a good idea, but don't you know that this deity is not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at magic circles?" Long Shu even squatted down in a good-tempered manner, and stretched out his hands to feel the spiritual power on the ground .

Meng Guiwen listened to Long Shu's words.

I couldn't help rolling my eyes.

This man has a lot to say.

Who the hell said he was callous?

She thought there would be a contrast between big and small Longshu.

disappointment....

Wait, it's not watching a show now! ! ! !

Meng Guiwen, be more serious.

will die! ! ! !

She reached out and patted her face.

"I don't know, but since we want to fight, we must go all out." The expression on Meng Guiyi's face froze instantly.

Those beautiful eyes were full of coldness.

Holding the fan in one hand, he pointed at Long Shu.

Long Shu saw that the aura around Meng Guini changed instantly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But the smile on his face deepened a bit.

Sure enough, an interesting kid.

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Of course Meng Guiwen knew that Long Shu was better at formations.

After all, the people of Tiandaoyuan are good at magic circles and seals.

She will not be so stupid as to compare her strengths with others.

If you know.

She is a disciple of the Taiqing Sect.

How can you compare the array?

She just used formations to assist her best swordsmanship.

Meng Guiwen used his spiritual power, and he rushed out in an instant.

Long Shu was startled, and blocked Meng Guiyi's fan with his backhand.

The fan is very short, only six inches long.

The saber used by sword repairers is three feet long.

But before he could react, Meng Guiwen turned over and opened another door.

He was so fast that he almost couldn't react.

This child should be at the Foundation Establishment stage, why is she so fast?

Meng Guiwen held the fan alternately with both hands.

In the eyes of others, it was as if countless Meng Guiwen were attacking at the same time.

But only Long Shu, who was surrounded in the middle, knew that there was a time lag between each of Meng Guiyi's attacks.

Not attacking at the same time, but because the speed is too fast, others' eyes can't see clearly.

Only then would they feel that she was attacking at the same time.

Long Shu knew that if he didn't want to do something.

Then he can't hurt Meng Guiwen, and Meng Guiwen can't hurt himself.

But he can't just spend it like this.

Long Shu raised the talisman in his hand, trying to pop out a shield.

But Meng Guiyi suddenly stopped attacking and distanced himself from Long Shu.

Gu Junchao looked at the Broken Cloud Fan in Meng Guiwen's hand, and there were only two big bones left.

The fan bone in the middle has disappeared.

Meng Guiyi threw two big bones, causing the Broken Cloud Fan to curse wildly.

But she turned a deaf ear.

Quickly seal with both hands.

Gu Junchao could feel the spiritual energy around him being quickly drawn away.

And these spiritual powers are heading towards Meng Guiyi.

Then a big cyan formation flashed in front of her.

The pattern of this large array is very complicated.

Just when Long Shu was about to step forward to stop Meng Guiyi.

Suddenly a sword appeared in front of him.

The long sword exudes danger that makes him very vigilant.

This made him retreat subconsciously.

Want to go around in another direction.

But the way he can retreat has been blocked by these long swords.

Seeing the positions of these swords, Long Shu's eyes flashed with shock.

This is an expression he hasn't shown in many years.

In other words, when Meng Guiyi attacked him just now, he still left a fan bone in that position.

And these fan bones are not ordinary fan bones at all.

It's a sharp long sword.

So she didn't intend to attack herself at all before.

This Meng Guiwen, how did she do it?

Long Shu, who was blocked by the Broken Cloud Fan Sword, did not dare to act rashly.

It was also this move that made Meng Guiwen's formation finally complete.

Meng Guiyi slapped his hands together, and the blue formation split into two.

One goes up and one goes down.

Long Shu, who was in the formation, was shocked for the second time by this complicated formation.

He knew that this Meng Guiwen was not a simple person.

Even he, the person who is best at formations in Tiandaoyuan, has never seen him.

Meng Guiwen's face was a little pale, but he could barely bear it.

If it were a real 13-year-old girl who used this formation, it would probably damage not only her spiritual power, but even her state of mind.

Meng Guiwen took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Gu Junchao who stood up from the ground.

He has trouble even walking, and it is definitely impossible for him to run by himself now.

His injury was too severe.

If most people hurt him to this extent, he's already dead!

She took out the panacea from the storage ring.

Seeing that Gu Junchao opened his mouth, he fiddled with everything and stuffed it into Gu Junchao's mouth.

Then he took out the spare sword and threw Gu Junchao directly.

"Don't fight?" Gu Junchao glanced at Long Shu who was trapped in the formation, and asked aloud.

After all, it's a good time.

"En." Meng Guiwen turned around.

As soon as he was about to control the sword, Gu Junchao jumped off the sword directly.

Meng Guiwen: ...