Doing nothing is the best answer.

I have neither a pearl nor a secret investment, nor am I not like before, empty words without support, clamoring for righteousness and justice. That's the real growth, and that's how my teachers can rest assured. Lao Fan smiled knowingly and held up his square half-rimmed glasses. I'm glad that we feel like we've gone back in time, but instead of studying in a classroom to fighting the enemy on a battlefield.

"Guo Qian, do you want to rebel?" Xu Baishun narrowed his eyes, and his tone was meaningful, "The county lord has also seen it, not only are you secretly colluding with the Soul Lord Association, but you are also preparing to confront the Benhou sword soldiers!

"Master Xu, if you are willing to raise your noble hand, I can temporarily dissuade my teacher, and this battle will be over without fighting today. I'll ask King Wu for my guilt afterwards. I flicked Lianpo's golden armor and made a crisp and agitated sound, "Otherwise, would you like to see Hellfire Lianpo?"

In the Qing County War, Xu Baishun should still be on the front line in the east, and he has not seen the appearance of the injustice with his own eyes. I've heard people say that this matter is very evil on the Martial Spirit Avenue, and people don't know the truth so they make up a lot of extremely biased stories. Some people say that it is the mutation of Lian Po's martial soul, and its strength is comparable to that of a god general, as evidenced by the Jin Hongjiang who defeated Tong Feng that day; I bet that Lin Tian didn't tell his subordinates the truth in detail, so Xu Baishun's understanding of Hellfire should come from rumors. Sure enough, this ruffian soul marquis restrained a little, but he looked Lian Po up and down, and didn't find any difference. Lian Po held the long knife high very tacitly, and the veteran was majestic, and a roar was like thunder, which scared Xu Baishun, who had fallen into association. The Soul Marquis was furious, waved his big hand, and ordered: "You go up together and kill them all!"

Xu Baishun was arrogant and didn't take me, the master of the horse, in his eyes, but his team members didn't dare, even if they dared to touch me, they didn't dare to attack the county lord Lin Jie in the future. Hou Ye jumped like thunder, picked up a relatively thin team member, and scolded him bitterly: "Dog, it's no good to follow Lao Tzu, don't you, fuck me." ”

Even if he said this, the thin team member who was thrown to the ground didn't dare to move, but just looked at Xu Baishun tremblingly. Several other people didn't dare to go on when they saw that the momentum was not right. The lights at the gas station began to flicker, revealing the fault just right, making the grumpy man even more panicked.

"West Lake, we don't talk nonsense with them. Lao Guo understood Lao Fan and his generals with his eyes, and shouted loudly and rushed forward with them in person. Xu Baishun's array of generals did not react, and was immediately killed by Lao Guo's skinny general and pure black general. Zhang Ju jumped in the air, rode to a general over there, strangled his neck with his left arm, and wiped his throat with his right hand, cutting the general into black smoke in an instant. Xu Baishun kicked the thin team member lying on the ground again, and scolded: "Damn, let you not listen to Lao Tzu, now your martial soul is gone." ”

"Big brother, you have to call the shots for the little one!" The team members rolled on the ground, turned over and got up, and kept apologizing to Xu Baishun.

"You guys, give it to Lao Tzu!" Xu Baishun pushed him away and shouted at all the martial spirits in the group. The suit that was neatly dressed was messy, and the tie was torn off, so I simply tore it off. Before the words fell, the generals who were shining with different talismans had already moved, and in order to protect themselves, they had to do their best to deal with the onslaught of the East and West Heroes.

Lao Guo strode forward, shuttling between the battlefields of more than ten tall generals, which can really be described as a sea of fire under the mountain of swords. The splintering debris of light scattered on his pants and skin, creating penny-sized holes or scars. He walked straight, a blade grazing over his head, and he didn't care if he wasn't afraid, he walked steadily, without the slightest dodge. Fearing for his safety, the skinny general protected him with his body while raising the willow-leaf-like scimitar in his hand to fend off the incoming blade.

"My lord is slow. "The skinny general was huge, and after only a few steps, he was stopped by two generals with heavy purple yin qi, and at that time, a spear grazed the ribs of the skinny general, but fortunately he was thin and slightly sideways to avoid this deadly attack. The general leaned over and spun half, scimitar on the ground, propping him up, and with the other hand buckled the general's waist. The column general couldn't put away his gun, and was slammed by the skinny general and lost his balance, staggered half a step, and walked a little later. When the opportunity appeared, the skinny general smiled, pulled out the scimitar again at the same time as he landed, spun it out like a flying leaf, wiped the general's thigh, cut off half of the black iron armor, and the general's right thigh immediately gushed blood. Don't bother to entangle with them anymore, Xiao turned up the air, and returned them a full moon in the horizon, and the purple yin qi cut through the air, leaving a little dream afterimage in the air. The two columns of generals did not follow, threw the steel gun in their hands, and spun like a dragon and a white tiger, which could not stab the skinny general, but also stabbed Lao Guo farther away. The two steel spears were wrapped in a faint purple mist, dragging out two soft ribbons of light and shadow as the tips of the spears moved.

Boom –

The skinny general tensed his muscles, and only grabbed one of the steel guns when they arrived, and his right arm was pierced through the elbow joint by another steel gun, and the impact dragged the tall general to the ground. The tip of the gun stained black touched the ground, one splashing sparks, the other rising a thick cloud of black smoke. The soul blood burst into the air, lingering in front of the skinny general for a moment, and then it was as thin as a promise, diffusing into the air, and then disappeared.

We all saw it in our eyes, and Lao Guo's face was not wavering, let alone turning back for this loyal and courageous general. He was about to break through the iron wall built by more than ten martial spirits. The pure black general quickly chased after him with a knife, and when he passed by the skinny general's body, he glanced at him with a slight chin and exchanged glances. The skinny will prop himself up with his other hand, pull out the gun nailed to his right arm, and carve it down into the concrete. He pinched the hilt of the knife with his left hand, brought it to the level, pointed to the generals who had caught up, and said, "Now pass my level!"

Teacher Xihu's Zhang Ju and Chai Shao were surrounded by four generals, and they reluctantly managed to protect Teacher Xihu in the middle. That Zhang was restrained, and he didn't have the majesty of the martial arts training field that day. Teacher Xihu changed his steps with the two generals, always living between the two, and the swords and guns outside couldn't touch it. He smiled and said: "Hahaha, I, Fan Xihu, am really a gentleman, and I am not chaotic in the face of danger!" As he spoke, the blade of a long knife fell to a place about an inch in front of him, and he was half-lying back and restrained. There was still a black flame burning on the long knife, and when it was resisted, the flame also took advantage of the situation, climbed up the bridge of Lao Fan's nose, and floated over his lenses. "It's okay, it's okay, but I'm lucky to bring glasses. ”

Today's two teachers are a little abnormal, their personalities seem to have changed greatly, the originally capable Lao Guo has just said so many crepe words, but the quiet and soft old Fan has become an optimist, and he doesn't care much about any danger. I was a little worried, and reached out to put my hand on Lian Po's forearm. The veteran looked sideways at me and said nothing.

"Lian Po, you go and help them. "I pressed it slightly, indicating that the monarch and the minister trust each other. Lian Po nodded, and wanted to move, but found that my hand was still pressing him, and it turned out that another hand was also on my forearm, pressing me slightly.

"Lin Jie?" My eyes widened, "Are you still biased towards him?" When I said him, I didn't mean Xu Baishun, but Lin Tian.

"You'd better not interfere. She spoke very unconfidently, and said not to tell me to interfere, but relaxed her hand and lowered her eyes.

"I'm sorry. I said, "I'm going to help my teacher, I'm not afraid." ”

Lian Po was loosened. He went straight to the teacher of Xihu, and the golden knife mopped the ground, and the ground was like a plow, turning up fine cement stones. The long knife dragged along, and the golden light fluttered, burning behind the general, and the cement stones reflected were like golden stones. My heart was a little more steady, so I turned around and hugged Lin Jie, hoping to let her feel the light and heat in my heart, hoping that she could choose my side, and hoping that she could fulfill me. I hugged her tightly, as she liked, and buried her head in my chest, perhaps that would reassure her.

Guo ······ Guo Qian······"

Lin Jie's voice was infarcted, and epilepsy trembled in my arms.

He ······ He ······"

"Who?" I hugged her hard, but I couldn't stop her body from shaking. I saw her hair flying upside down, like a waterfall, flowing against the sky. The woman's crystal eyes bloomed with a little silver-white brilliance, like a white bird like a brilliant diamond, and under the eyes, there were countless auspicious clouds.

A portal engraved with auspicious clouds of Pegasus, the brilliance of the heavenly palace projected from behind her, shining so brightly under the night sky. The steed lying on the gate was as white as snow, and its hooves were cloudy.