Chapter Seventy-Six: Seven Controversies (6)

It's still a wine shop on the side of the street.

The dry and cold wind blew the flags and waved the liquor cards hanging in the shop. Qingshen Mountain, Daughter Red, Jin Qiujin, Burning Knife Lie, Green Ant Wine, Dan Heartbreak...... also blowing the snow, quietly falling the wine glass, is the past ten years of the market with Liu Shi's words and fame, touching the throat and melting.

The young man with his sleeves wrapped in the breeze picked up the cup and drank it up, looked at the handsome boy opposite and said, "It's time for you to fight." ”

Shi Zongliu stretched his waist: "Don't worry. ”

Yan Yan glanced at a young man in a green robe next to his left hand.

The young man was lying beside a well-behaved spirit beast, similar in size to an ordinary hairy roaring golden lion, staring at the endless noisy streets and alleys with boredom.

Suddenly, its hair stood on end.

The purple thunder and lightning eyes glanced at the young man next to him timidly, looking at the shallow smile on the young man's face, and then he hid his minions and returned to normal, and rubbed the palm of the young man in the blue robe as coquettish.

Chen Yanzhen pinched and rubbed the fleshy head of the 'Razor Divine Beast' and said, "Your opponent is not me. ”

Shi Zongliu smiled and asked, "You don't want revenge?"

More than ten years ago, or in the previous life, the Emperor Alliance Leader who secretly cultivated the Demon Dao Divine Power Spell Demon Punishment Heaven and greatly increased his strength not only sneaked up on the Wuxiang Dao Sect to the hidden danger that it was difficult to heal the Dao Damage, but also joined forces with the Lord of Baihua Island in the South China Sea to besiege and kill Tiandong Chen Sheng.

In Shi Zongliu's eyes, this is not a grudge between each other and a smile. Just as Mo Tianji joined hands with Bai Zhiqiu in the battle in the Emperor's Mausoleum, there was a follow-up to the Emperor Wutear's Raising Troops to Destroy the Demon Gate.

Now the young man next to him can only cultivate in the lower realm, and he has set foot in Zhongzhou thousands of miles away, and he may fall at any time when he is in the world of foreign demons. If you don't have to do something, you can't take such a risk. Because Shi Zongliu and Yu Qingqi know very well that together with Chen Yanzhen, if the three of them fall in this life, they are really dead.

Shi Zong is in the courtyard of the emperor's own house, of course, there is no need to worry. And the seventy-two strange peaks of Kunlun of the Sword Pavilion are adjacent to Zhongzhou, and now they have concluded an alliance with the Imperial Alliance, and there is no threat in Zhongzhou.

Chen Yanzhen, a young man in a Tsing Yi robe, is different. Even if the journey of thousands of miles has not encountered the alien alien demons lurking here to intercept and kill, it does not mean that the journey is safe.

As Shi Zongliu said, there are old grievances and grudges between the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong and the Zhongzhou Imperial League. No one can figure out the thoughts of the 'Emperor Yutian', will he join forces with the 'Sword Saint' to completely end the current old feud? 'Chen Sheng' buried in the imperial capital can not only eliminate strong opponents for the Emperor Wuxian to fight for the common lord of the world, but also avoid it

In addition to the worries of the next 1000 years, it can be said that it kills two birds with one stone, so why not?

Who knew that Chen Yanzhen was unmoved and said: "The coming day is long, and you can fight at any time." But now, I am afraid that Your Excellency has no time to spare. ”

The lying Razor beast hooked its nose and sniffed.

Then he bared his sword-like fangs, and his body shook and let out a long howl into the distance of the street.

Chen Yanzhen in Tsing Yi raised his eyes, and his meticulous eyes passed through the bustling crowd, and he saw a thin figure entering the Wuli Changguan of the imperial capital.

"Look, your opponent is coming. ”

……

The Seven Battles for the Leader is Luo Changfeng's proposal.

However, few people know that the first person to mention or anticipate this is actually Junzeyu. At the beginning, King Ming of Eastern Chu entered Zhongzhou alone, and the few tips left for Su Xiaofan recorded many things.

The ghost knows what Jun Zeyu's head contains, and he can predict the prophet in advance. Just like explaining what happened after death, no matter how big or small, it was properly arranged. If there is any omission and surprise, I am afraid that only Muyun Sword City's attitude is decided.

Even so, his human reckoning is still convincing.

The Battle of the Seven Battles.

Luo Changfeng, Liancheng Jue, Little Sage Wang Tingji, Xiao Beilian, the master of the rivers and lakes, the swordsman of the broken family, the sword gall of the Qin heart, Gao Mu Yao, and the six hundred miles of Jueyun Ridge Fengming Mountain Huang'er.

After the five-mile long gate was closed, the tall and thin figure was Huang'er.

When Chen Yanzhen in Tsing Yi, Yu Qingqi with a breeze on his sleeves, and Shi Zongliu, who was full of noble and Confucian spirit, looked at each other, her gaze was also unwavering and locked on her opponent.

The Last Battle of the Seven Battles.

Fengming Mountain Huang'er played against the teenager Shi Zongliu.

……

The Thirteen Kings City will be the Shen family, the palace mansion.

There is a wisp of wind that cannot be seen by the naked eye after passing through the house, going around in circles. Following the faint breath and the voice of self-pity and softly chanting, he walked around the courtyard of the five entrances back and forth, and finally stopped behind a half-moon arch.

The wind through the hall suddenly rolled up in the air, and the remnants of the courtyard fell and the snow fell.

In the courtyard, Shen Tian, who was standing by the recliner with a haggard look and a blank eye, was indifferent. Don't listen to the wind, don't look at the snow. She stretched out her wrinkled plain hand, gently pulled the thin quilt for the man with gray temples who was asleep on the chaise longue, and kept humming a small song from the famous family tree of Tiannan.

The six gods have no owner, and they are infatuated and affectionate.

"I have seen that the Jinling Yushu warbler is dawning, and the Qinhuai Water Pavilion flowers bloom early, who knows that it is easy to freeze!

floor

It's really collapsed.

The death of the royal mansion, the courtyard wall, the palace gate, and the high-rise buildings in the outer hall collapsed. Behind the smoke and dust, there stood a majestic Confucian general in silver armor, holding a silver spear.

That's Dongchu Weiyangsheng.

Next to Wei Yangsheng stood Wu Xiuyang.

Behind the two of them are the black-robed Chongyang and Yue, as well as the two catastrophes and the four spiritual tricks of the cloth cloth building......

Two quarters of an hour later.

There is no one in the courtyard of Liujin, only the flying flowers and the remnants of the snow, and the remaining empty bamboo chairs are swaying back and forth in the company of stone benches and stone tables, swaying in the wind.

The Void swallowed with a rare voice......

"This moss and green tile pile, I have slept and slept well, and I have seen the rise and fall of fifty years. That Wuyi Lane is not surnamed Wang, the ghost of Mochou Lake cries at night, and the phoenix perches on the owl bird. The remnant dream is the truest, and it is difficult to lose the old realm. I don't believe in this map. A set of mourning Jiangnan, singing sadly until old age. ”

……

A group of twelve people.

Weiyangsheng with silver spear and silver armor and black-robed Chongyangtou opened the way in front of them, and the two of them were robbed after the cloth. The three of them and Wu Xiuyang each carried Shen Tianxin and Jun Zeyu on their backs, and killed the Shen family's royal mansion under the escort of the four Spirit Aperture Realm cloth cloth building masters.

From in and out, it only takes half an hour before and after. Even if there are heavy royal palace soldiers and armor to block it, it seems to be extraordinarily smooth.

As Tianji Xing expected, it has nothing to do with the scheming of the city government, and Shen Li, who is the father of others, is still unbearable in his heart.

So they succeeded in rescuing the two people who were under house arrest in Wangcheng. In the dark, it seems that there is a tacit understanding between the two wise men.

It's a pity.

Everyone is in the Imperial League, even if Shen Wangcheng is still hundreds of miles away from the imperial capital, it is still the palm of the emperor's tears.

The Emperor Alliance Lord was also extremely tacit. After Weiyangsheng and his party of twelve people killed out of the palace, they were called for a big gift.

Ruins in front of the royal palace.

The wide streets and alleys lead to the north and south, and there are many soldiers and demons with huge bodies like regretful beasts and demon gods. With such a terrifying lineup, the soldiers of the Shen family couldn't help but gradually retreat.

Obviously, even the soldiers and horses of the Emperor Alliance rarely have such monsters and demons, let alone Wei Yangsheng and others.

What can you do when you are in a dead place?

It's just a matter of rebirth.

An arrow pierced through the sky and exploded in the clouds of the gloomy sky.

From the 180,000 iron cavalry stationed in Mogan City, Su Xiaofan, who was waiting outside the city, saw the colorful explosion and looked calm. The hand holding the burning stick at his waist was tightly forced, and then he raised his hand on the back of the horse and waved, and the 80,000 Dongchu disciples behind him began to storm Shen Wangcheng.