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Chapter 530: That Organizer(2/2)

But the wooden sword was broken, it was extremely short, and before it even touched the pendant, Heiyi Muren hit him with an elbow on his chest.

boom!

People were knocked to the ground, and the floor of the wooden house was cracked.

Bai Ye, defeated!

The people watching at the door remained silent for a long time, and the scene was eerily quiet.

Although he was defeated, no one dared to laugh at him. Everyone stared at Bai Ye with wide eyes, even Ning Chu, who was ranked fifth on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, was dumbfounded.

One person and one wood, the fighting time is very short, but the excitement is no less than a dragon-tiger duel, and what is even more shocking is Bai Ye's final blow. If the wooden sword continues, maybe he can really defeat the black intention

The pendant on the chest of the wooden figure...

The black man put his hand on Bai Ye's pendant, then stood aside and stopped moving.

Bai Ye stood up in embarrassment, coughed twice, and walked towards the door.

"How? I told you that you are no match for it." The steward took the pendant handed over by Bai Ye and said calmly.

"I will come again tomorrow."

Bai Ye said calmly and walked outside.

The steward was stunned for a moment.

The crowd parted automatically to make way for him.

Everyone's eyes were filled with ardent admiration, and Ning Chu didn't dare to look directly at them. He knew that his ranking of dragon and tiger would probably drop one place.

Bai Ye did not return to his residence, but headed towards the woods.

Along the way, he seemed to have forgotten his pain, and all he could think of was the lightning-like moves of Heimu Ren.

The soul power of the Heiyimu Man is not clever, it was injected into it by the person who made it, but its soul power is extremely clever, and there is no need to accumulate it at all. But when it is restrained by a blow, its soul power surges like a flood.

Come on, it's hard to guard against.

He stood in the forest, pulled out his iron sword, and danced while thinking.

After a while, the person seemed to have an epiphany and fell into deep thought.

"You really have the courage to challenge that Heiyimu man!"

Just then, that hearty laughter came again.

Bai Ye looked around, and the man in white clothes he saw yesterday appeared again.

He came over, sat on the stone, took the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, and threw it towards Bai Ye.

"Not poisonous!"

"You can see it!" Bai Ye took a big sip and felt his whole body burning, especially happy: "Good wine!"

"Oh? Do you know how to poison?" the man said with a smile.

"You can't tell by looking at the wine, but you can tell by looking at the person." Bai Ye threw the gourd back.

When the man heard this, he thought thoughtfully, and Xuan'er nodded: "People are like wine, and wine is like people. If you can't look at wine, you can also look at people. You are right."

That’s it, I took another sip.

"You mentioned the Black Yimu people before, what happened? Do you know the Black Yimu people very well?" Bai Ye asked.

"Of course, he is a wooden man made by the ancestors of the Juehun Sect, and the soul power contained inside is beyond your imagination." The man smiled and said: "However, you were able to fight against that black-meaning wooden man, and even almost won the prize.

Its pendant, I admire you for that!" After that, he took another sip.

Bai Ye didn't speak, his mind was thinking about the moment of fighting with the Heimu people.

"Don't think so much. The weather is nice today. Let's take a sip for the weather!" the man said casually and threw the gourd away.

Bai Ye caught the gourd, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "You are an interesting person."

The two of them went back and forth, and the small gourd was quickly drained.

"Not enough!" Bai Ye shook his head.

"You guy, you can only exchange a hundred magic soul pills for such a small pot of wine. Do you still want to drink to your heart's content?"

The man smiled bitterly, shook his head, turned and left.

"I'll have a drink with you next time!" came a voice.

"No problem." Bai Ye smiled lightly.
Chapter completed!
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