The whole world knows that I crossed

"leaf……"

The blond girl is still expressionless, but from the faintly bruised forehead, it can be seen that her emotions are not really without fluctuations.

"I said you... At this time, I feel a little nervous..."

What the hell is "Yo"! "Yo"!

Do you know them well?

How do you say hello if you are not familiar with it!

There should be a limit to the roughness of the nerves!

Don't be so familiar with everyone, you guy!

The girl glared lightly at the person walking beside her, turned over the spell in her hand, and took the blue and red ghosts back into it.

"The rest will be left to you," she said, smiling meaningfully at the boy: "Let me take a good look at the results of the special training, Ye."

Hearing this, the young man immediately lost face, "I've never heard of such an assessment." He muttered, "This is simply buying and selling by force..."

"Huh?" The girl let out a faint nasal voice.

"Okay, no problem, leave it to me, take the Amitabha pill!"

The young man immediately put on a look of awe-inspiring fighting spirit, without any pause in his sentence, holding a samurai sword and a wooden short blade in each hand:

"Amitabha in Spring Rain in Sword of Yushen Body—"

Accompanied by a mantra or something, the samurai-like spirit body that appeared behind the boy was pressed into a ball, and then pressed into the flesh like a possession, and then possessed by the spirit body The flesh and the wooden short blade combined, and finally formed a huge long sword glowing with aura——

"Beyond the soul! The sword of the soul!"

The young man held the sword in one hand and pointed the blade at Qiao Wen and the others. Although it was a tense confrontation, there was no sign of tension on his face.

He even took the time to smile at Qiao Wen and the others while the girl beside him didn't pay attention to his expression, his tone was even more cordial and friendly:

"Uh, although I don't know who you are, but since Anna said that she wants to see the results of my special training, I can only apologize for having a fight with you."

As the boy said, he blinked at Qiao Wen and the others apologetically, looking harmless and friendly.

Qiao Wen: ...

What the hell reason is this!

He was about to speak, but was stopped by Ba Wei.

The silver-haired envoy looked arrogant, and his posture was even more condescending:

"The way this power is used... are you a psychic?"

The boy on the opposite side scratched his hair, "Yes, aren't you?"

Emmmmm...

So where did this misunderstanding come from?

So far, Qiao Wen and the others have not had the opportunity to show their strength, not to mention, they have not had the opportunity to reveal their identity and purpose from the very beginning!

Qiao Wen cleared his throat and was about to speak when Ba Wei sneered, his tone full of sarcasm:

"Are your eyes a decoration? Since you are a psychic, even if you can't see my appearance clearly, can't you still not be able to distinguish the aura that belongs to the gods on my uncle? What did you just say? You want to fight me? Can this be regarded as a provocation to me, an envoy who serves the gods?"

As soon as this remark came out, both the boy holding the sword and the blond girl beside him were stunned. Then, the boy narrowed his eyes and looked at Ba Wei carefully.

The latter looked cold and let them look at him.

"No, no, Anna!" The boy's face suddenly turned a little blue, "He is really an angel!"

The girl still had that calm look on her face.

"What about the envoys?" She said indifferently, "Can the envoys break into dreams that are restricted by others at will, and pry into other people's secrets at will?"

This……

Bawei's face turned dark.

The girl turned a blind eye and said calmly, "I think that as an envoy of God, I should understand and obey the rules of our world better, don't I?"

"Since we know that this is a violation of the rules, we still have to act like this... Even if it is an envoy of the gods, we are defending it here, it can't be regarded as our provocation and contempt for the gods, right?"

Ba Wei was speechless for a moment when she asked her.

Xiaoling's face was even more ashen, with tears in her eyes.

Perhaps because he couldn't bear to see the little girl crying, the boy scratched his hair and sighed, "Don't scare them, Anna."

As he said, he smiled reassuringly at Qiao Wen and the others: "I can guess a little bit about your intentions when I see this little sister. However, Anna is not so persuasive, so anyway, today is still How about asking this lord envoy to fight with me, as a little compensation for your intrusion into Anna's dream?"

He was extremely cautious in his choice of words. Although the word "compensation" still made Ba Wei very upset, since it was indeed Qiao Wen's side who broke the rule first, it is reasonable to make some appropriate compensation to the dream owner.

Besides, the current scene seems to be vicious, but the young man also described what should have been a real battle as a "discussion" that can be left in room. In this case, the nature has changed a lot.

Bawei's expression turned around, and finally he snorted coldly, and took a step back: "What you said is not completely unreasonable." Seeing the boy's face beaming with joy, he immediately added a proviso: "However, if you want to talk to Master Bawei, I will You are not qualified enough to compete, kid. If you must find an opponent... let him come."

As he said that, he patted Qiao Wen on the shoulder and pushed him forward, "This guy can be regarded as half of my disciple who is being trained under me. Let him play for me. Do you have any objections?"

The young man raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

He himself has no objection to this proposal, but...

He looked sideways at the girl beside him: "Anna, what do you think?"

The look of the girl named Anna still hasn't changed much.

But she could see that she was thinking carefully.

And the result of thinking...

"It's not impossible."

Being able to use such a strange spell that restrained her front and rear ghosts in an instant, the boy didn't look like an ordinary person without strength.

Although it would be more helpful to Ye's growth if he could fight with a divine envoy, but since that divine envoy was unwilling to end the battle himself, then forcing others might not get the result she wanted, so it was better to simply get what he wanted.

Thoughts were going back and forth in the girl's mind, but she just lowered her eyes and told the boy: "Even so, don't be careless, Ye."

"You know what will happen if you lose?"

Two tear stains instantly slid down the boy's face.

"I... I see..." He answered while crying, and when he faced Qiao Wen again later, his expression was rarely serious.

"Sorry, I have to fight with all my strength, because if I lose, I will definitely learn a bad lesson."

He said to Qiao Wen, showing a look of reluctance.

"My name is Ma Cangye. Before the battle, it is the most basic etiquette to report your name. This little brother, how about you?"

The author has something to say: Qiao Wen: Let’s all be civilized people and talk to each other happily to solve problems, isn’t it good?Why do you have to fight and kill? 【Tired heart