When everyone on the Noriyao Gang saw the arm guards, their hearts tightened.

You should know that although one inch long and one inch stronger, once a long-distance weapon like Changrui is snatched into the circle, its length becomes its biggest disadvantage. Unusable weapons are equivalent to losing half of the first.

This can be done if the opponent is slightly weaker than Ling Zhantian and forces the opponent to stay on the periphery and always maintain the offensive. But Chi Zunxin is obviously not among them. Otherwise, with his rich experience in responding to the enemy, he would not choose this pair of arm guards to fight, and no one would think he would not be able to get into the inner circle.

"Brother Ling just finished the battle. Please go and rest for a while. Let me leave this battle to Brother Wei."

Waves flipped the clouds first, emerged from the Angry Dragon Hall, followed by a casual and unfamiliar young man and the dignified wife of the gang leader Gan Hongqing.

"roar!"

The members of the Angry Dragon Gang were in full swing. Lang Fanyun’s position in their hearts was like a god. He would definitely win if he came forward!

Even though this swordsman has been decadent and degenerate for three years, his appearance here at this moment inexplicably gives everyone great confidence!

Gan Hongqing rushed to Shangguan Ying with tears in her eyes: "Ying, I will live and die with you. If you lose this battle, Hongqing will never live alone."

Seeing the other party's deep affection, Shangguan Ying was also a little moved. Although he was a little confused about what had happened before, it was obviously not the time to ask. Anyway, all kinds of signs indicate that the woman did not put a hat on him, so everything was easy to say.

"Don't worry, we must win. Even if we lose, as long as I live, I won't let you die first." Shangguan Ying shook his hands back, and all kinds of warm feelings arose in his heart.

Women were originally involved in acting, but Gan Hongqing was moved by Shangguan Ying's sincere words and eyes, and his floating and helpless heart suddenly felt a support.

The two looked at each other, adding a touch of tenderness to the tragic battlefield.

Ling Zhantian took advantage of the situation to retreat. The battle just now was a decent excuse, even if there were less than twenty moves in this battle.

"Brother Chi, be good at the horse thief king on the edge of the grassland, and don't enjoy the blessings. I mobilize all my troops to come to Dongting Lake. What do you mean? Be careful that the whole army will be wiped out and die in a foreign land. Why do you have to do it?" Lang Fanyun stood a few meters away and said lightly.

Chi Zunxin's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly: "Brother Lang doesn't need to use this to confuse me. I will beat me first. I think you have a bad injury. You have to make a move. You can exert 50% of your ten successes? When you have never taken action and remain in full swing, how much do you think you have the chance to win?"

The two tried to use words to each other to attack each other's confidence and momentum, and to win a little more for the chances of victory.

Lang Fanyun suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Chi may have misunderstood? Is your opponent in this battle not me? Instead, my little brother takes action. I believe you have heard of Gusu Murong's name."

Say it was a little brother? Of course, it is not that Murong Fu is young? But compared with Lang Fanyun's own age, these masters who entered the innate realm often have greater appearance than their real age.

Chi Zunxin's breath stagnated? His eyes were filled with anger.

He has indeed heard of the Murong family? But what about that? Are there few famous people he killed near the grassland? The world does not lack the most people who waste their reputations. How strong can men who grew up in the water town of Jiangnan be relied on the reputation of their parents.

When I think of Lang Fanyun looking down on me? Send such a young man to fight? This is simply an insult to him!

Could it be that this is what we should consume ourselves first? Then Lang Fanyun takes action himself?

His mind turned and suppressed his anger. He said coldly: "Is this a matter between our two factions? An unrelated third-party person intervenes? Do Brother Lang think this is good?"

Before Lang Fanyun answered? Murong Fu smiled first and walked over: "Although Fu is an outsider outside the two gangs, Brother Lang is kind to me. The Norikao Gang is a native of the Song Dynasty. The Lord of Chisect came to the door for no reason, and it seemed that he was a Liao person, and I had to take care of both public and private."

"Of course, due to the laws of heaven, you two gangs are fighting. As outsiders, you cannot be biased in gangs, but I can serve as a neutral force to mediate for both of you. I advise the Lord of Chisect to retreat early to avoid hurting the last harmony between both sides. I can protect you. As long as you withdraw your troops, the Angry Gang will never chase you!"

Players watched the situation change in the field and whispered below and at the chat channel.

"Why did Murong Fu come here?"

"This guy is simply elusive. He seems to have been running around and attracting a lot of forces. Is he really going to restore his country?"

"I see that there is probably a chance here. If I have to recruit the Angry Gang, there are so many allies, but I am no more than the one alone in the Tianlong."

As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, he received a system prompt and it popped up directly.

He accidentally turned on the [Mediation Mode] and passed the reputation test. As long as the mediation parties agree, he, the mediator, must ensure that both parties act according to the agreement and will receive reputation rewards and other rewards after success.

Shangguan Ying was ashamed and rationally chose to agree. The most important thing now is not to kill all the enemies and let out a breath of anger. Instead, keep the original energy! You must know that it is not the only gang of the Angry Jiao Gang around. If you lose your strength, why should you occupy this vast Dongting Lake?

Chi Zunxin snorted coldly and refused directly.

Before he could speak, Yuan Zhirou, a "snake god" in a woman dress, rushed out of the formation with a snake gun, and stabbed Murong Fu with a coquettish voice. Her gun was swift and came very suddenly and at a very fast speed. The audience was about to hit the target before they even saw how he fired the gun.

"Where did the wild boy come from? He dares to mediate!"

Murong Fu smiled slightly. He was prepared for it. In the original plot, this woman started a sudden attack and was killed by Lang Fanyun. He was curious about the relationship between the other party and the romantic and lustful Chi Zunxin. Why did other killing gods dare not take action against Lang Fanyun, only she dared!

Is it really arrogant?

Or is it for the sect leader to be a stepping stone to find out the depth of the other party’s martial arts?

Even at the cost of life!

Murong Fu's figure disappeared and appeared three inches in front of her the next moment. He pointed at the "fixed hole" on his chest with two fingers. With his glaring eyes wide open, he threw him at Chi Zunxin.

"Master Chi Sect, is this qualified to be the mediator? If you don't want to, you can come and fight. I dare not say that I can beat you, but I, Murong, will never be defeated!" Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his back, with unparalleled demeanor.

The Angry Dragons cheered in the field, and they would be very happy as long as they could make the Red Treasure stealer lose his side.

"Did you see clearly just now? How did he appear in Yuan Zhirou's inner circle?"

"I didn't expect that the seven gods of killing who were famous outside were not Nan Murong's enemy in one move. This was something I had never expected before."

"Our martial arts in the Song Dynasty is known for its exquisiteness, and it is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. It is not something that a mere horse thief can see through the moves. This is not a single move to control it!"

"The Murong family is worthy of being a famous martial arts family! I heard that they have 90% of the martial arts in the world. When facing the enemy, they can always use tricks to restrain the enemy. Chi Zunxin is also known as proficient in all kinds of soldiers and always uses weapons to restrain the enemy. It looks so good when these two people meet. They both restrain each other. I don't know what the scene will be like in a while."

Chi Zunxin took Yuan Zhirou who was flying in the air, groped for a while, and then untied his acupoints. This speed made Murong Fu nod slightly.

"Master of the Sect!" Yuan Zhirou lowered her head in shame.

"Go down!"
Chapter completed!