The blood in Zhao Long's mouth continued to flow out, and Qian Hu's fighting spirit was completely lost at this time, and he pounced on him and hugged his body, so he couldn't help but pour into the meridians. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's a pity that at this time, Zhao Long's injuries are incurable even when the demi-saint comes, because the meridians in his body have been abolished, and his vitality has also been extinct.

Even if there is that kind of panacea that changes one's life against the sky, peerless holy grass, even the half-saint himself is out of stock, how can he give a great Confucian powerhouse who is only demoted.

"Let's go, let's go! Admit defeat and go!" Zhao Long sighed at Qian Hu, and then tilted his head and died.

"Big brother!" Qian Hu lay on Zhao Long's corpse and wailed, Yu Yichen stood there quietly, without the slightest attack.

His gaze fell on Gu Zixun's face from afar, and he said lightly: "Gu Daru, Zhuang will be waiting for you here the day after tomorrow!"

"Hmph, when the time comes, I will let you know how high the day is and how thick the ground is!" Gu Zixun snorted and walked away.

"Bang!" At this time, a loud noise came, but it was Qian Hu who smashed his head and fell beside Zhao Long!

The four heroes of the southwest are all in the same spirit, and today he is the only one left, how can he live alone! But such courage is admirable.

There was a sudden silence all around, and everyone looked at Qian Hu's body in a daze, and slowly fell beside Zhao Long.

All of this was reversed so quickly, and it was completely beyond everyone's imagination, so that their brains didn't have time to think.

Many of the ladies of the families with developed tear ducts were infected and cried silently at this time! All the scribes and warriors were silent!

The friendship between the four heroes of the southwest is very rare, and people will be moved.

The battle for the seizure of the government is a family matter, and whether it is won or lost, it has nothing to do with right or wrong! It is just that the world is unified, the seven kingdoms are united, and the trend of history will not stop.

Yu Yichen shook his head, but his eyes were still calm! The four heroes of the southwest wanted to kill him, and no matter what counterattack he made, it was not too much!

The Great Confucian of the War Hall slowly got up at this time, and after taking a deep look at Yu Yichen, he said loudly: "In the battle to seize the mansion, Yan Guo Yu Yichen won!"

"Great!" The people in the Yan Kingdom delegation immediately cheered, especially Fang Bojia had a light on his face, this was an absolutely long face for him!

Naturally, the Chu State envoys did not raise any objections, and everyone was dead, so what else was there to talk about! At that moment, the missions of the two countries began to prepare documents on the handover of Xuchang Mansion.

"Prince Zhongyong is so powerful!"

"Yes, Zhuang Lang, Zhuang Lang!" The tears in the eyes of the concubines of the family did not dry, and they began to shout frantically Yu Yichen, very affectionate.

Yu Yichen walked out of the arena, his pace was very steady, and he didn't walk fast! A ray of sunlight shone on him, reflecting a golden glow, looking as if he was as powerful as a god of war.

However, his heart is not easy, because the day after tomorrow he will have to face a strong man like Gu Zixun who is a mid-level Confucian, and he is only one line away from reaching the peak of Confucianism.

The four heroes of the southwest are just the peak realm of Dahao, and with a few Confucian treasures, they almost forced him to play all his hole cards! And Gu Zixun is obviously more terrifying than the four of them combined.

"Husband!" Yan Ziyi's figure flashed to his side, and her pretty face barely showed a smile! Yu Yichen challenged Gu Zixun in the arena, which she didn't expect in advance.

One of the strongest figures in the middle rank of Confucianism, Yu Yichen wants to win the battle, but it seems that there is no possibility at all at the moment!

Although Yan Ziyi earned a wealth equivalent to twenty-five times that of Yan Guo's treasury, he was still not happy.

If Yu Yichen was defeated by Gu Zixun's men and lost her life!

"Let's go back first!" Yu Yichen saw the look on her pretty face, and knew what she was worried about.

smiled slightly, and held Yan Ziyi's Rouyi in his hand! With such a wife by his side, how could he be willing to die!

Although Gu Zixun is very powerful, he is not without the possibility of winning! As long as he can rush to the realm of martial arts, he will definitely not be afraid to face Gu Zixun.

Previously, he didn't want to rush to the realm of Martial Confucianism easily, because that would be included in the Holy Lord's plan, and he was also afraid that the national strength of the Yan Kingdom would not be good, and once he became a Martial Confucian, he would not be able to openly participate in the process of unifying the Seven Kingdoms.

But now the whole situation has changed again! First of all, Yan, Zhao and Han are one of the three kingdoms in one, plus Feiyun City and Xuchang Mansion are both under the command of Yan State, and this line of defense has sent heavy troops, which is an absolute place of heaven.

And the strong appearance of the Western Holy Lord, you don't have to think about it to understand that he is unwilling to let himself become a member of the Holy Lord's plan, otherwise he will not send himself to the Southwest Nine Cities in the Land of Blood to quell the rebellion.

In this way, the worries after becoming a martial artist no longer exist! The remaining key is whether he can succeed in a day and a night. Of course, such an idea is simply a fantasy for others, but for Zhuang Yichen, it is really not too difficult.

Returning to the Yan Country Post House with Yan Ziyi, Yu Yichen immediately entered the quiet room! He quickly laid down several heavy formations, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Are you really decided?" came the voice of the tower keeper.

Yu Yichen knew what he was talking about, and immediately responded: "Yes!" If you don't impact the level of Wuru now, it is basically no different from looking for death.

"With your current Xuanwu physique, and your Divine Soul has already established the Purple Mansion, it is not difficult to attack the realm of Martial Confucian! It's just that if you really get to that point, it will be difficult for you to keep a low profile in the future, because there will be people's eyes staring at you all the time!" said the tower keeper.

"I have an idea!" Yu Yichen said at this time.

"It turns out that when I was not a Xuanwu physique, didn't you say that as long as I can endure the result of smashing the dantian center and forcibly impact the martial Confucian realm, I have a great chance of success!

"What do you mean?" The tower keeper is old and doesn't know how many long years he has lived, and as soon as Yu Yichen's words came out, he understood.

"Since the four heroes of the southwest dare to fall into the realm to kill me, obviously someone must have promised to help them recover the realm!

"Your courage is not small! After falling into the realm, both the Martial Palace, the Wen Palace, and the Divine Soul will be damaged, so it's not easy to make up for it! But ......" The tower keeper fell into a deep groan at this time.