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Even if King Xing turned his head and followed the Heavenly Demon of the Shura Demon Realm, the so-called Wang Law in Xingzhou existed in name only, and there were no ambitious and ambitious rangers wandering around Xingzhou.

The eldest husband was born as a hero, so why did the great man of Kyushu want to make a living in a place like Xingzhou, which had no integrity? They went north one after another in the year when King Xing knelt down to the Shura Heavenly Demon Monarch.

"What a thick-skinned Blood Frontier King, Yuan Xuan, that brainless little bastard, didn't look away this time, the Yuan family and your business are cost-effective, not a loss!" The blue-robed old man laughed, the robe on his right hand was tattered, and that's it.

On the other hand, the scholar in the green shirt had a bloody face, and got up from the ground with a scolding, and the scholar's shirt on his body was beaten into strips of cloth by the old man: "Lao Tzu doesn't bully you with your bare hands, if you give me a knife, I will cut you endlessly!"

Yuan Lie snorted nonchalantly, took out a gray-blue bead and threw it to the scholar: "It doesn't feel good to abandon your cultivation, right? This thing is crushed and swallowed three times a day with the Ten Thousand Years Empty Green Spirit Milk, to ensure that your body will not be destroyed within three years, and the spirit spirit will not be destroyed." ”

Can you use it so troublesomely?The scholar in the green shirt snorted dissatisfiedly, the water aura washed away his own blood, and the Broken Soul Thousand Soul Bell not only swallowed all the souls in the world, but also fed back to the host, faster than swallowing the soul sealing bead slowly?

Under the gaze of the old man, who had cramps at the corners of his mouth and twitched at the corners of his eyes, Ao Buregret opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of extreme flame to swallow the soul sealing bead.

The ghost knows how this guy appeared in Xingzhou, could it be just because of a soul sealing bead?

"I'm here for you. The blue-robed old man squinted his eyes: "The luck of the Yuan family is tied to you, I always want to see what kind of goods the young man with the golden and purple luck has grown into back then." ”

The corner of the scholar's mouth twitched, "Uncle Ben, this jade tree is so chic and handsome in the wind, how can you say that such an unserious old thing has become a good thing?

I want to go north, go to the royal city of Xingzhou and ask what is the throne of Kyushu when he Xingwang Zhou, and what is the people of Xingzhou when he Xingwang. The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and occasionally a terrifying divine light flashed.

"It's up to you, and now you don't have the slightest cultivation to become the Great Yuan Blood Frontier King?" the blue-robed old man was dumbfounded.

Under my command, there are white tigers and green dragons sweeping the field, Bai Ze Tianhu giving advice, 100,000 sea dragons charging into battle, and 200,000 dragon riders above the xiaxia, plus the eight guards of the eight states and the hearts of the people of the world. Tell me, why can't you fight with it?

"The King of the Blood Frontier is famous, but how many people in the world know the king? You have traveled through several states and places, how many favors have you given, how can you say that the people want it?" The old man sighed, the city is deep, and the means are too tender. This kid is not suitable to be a king, but a hands-off shopkeeper.

"I have the princess to beat the drums, and I have the iron horsemen to take the lead. ”

It's not your good, the world only knows that the princess of the blood frontier beats the drum with her own hands to strengthen the army, and only knows that the iron hooves of the blood frontier are invincible, where are you, the king of the blood frontier?

"I bear the brunt of every war, and I am in front of the armor. The people have never suffered from the flames of war. ”

It's kind of interesting.

"I went to the Northwest Wolf Tooth Fort, slaughtered the city in the rebellious place for three days without leaving rebellion, and the dregs of the corpses of the people were nailed to the head of the city by my own hands. The scholar sneered, and the green muscles burst out: "A hundred days of running, a thousand levels of blood, the baby in the northwest does not know his father and mother, but knows the king of the blood frontier." Is this enough?"

Almost hot.

If you slaughter Zhou Wei and carry his head back, there are staff members to build momentum, and the plan can be accomplished.

The scholar took a deep breath. He still understands this truth.

The Zhou family lost the hearts of the people. One of the kings of Kyushu knelt down to worship the Heavenly Demon, and put the people of Xingzhou under the clutches of the devil to be killed and taken away, even if it was a million years ago to release the soul and retreat from the Demon Sect, the soul Dao Heaven could not save the people's grievances from deterring the southwest Bazhou.

To be the enemy of the world is the enemy, that is, the people's desire is the return of the people. That's the way to go.

The old man patted the scholar on the shoulder.

The domineering sword is not as good as the domineering sword, the domineering sword is not as good as the gentleman's sword, and the gentleman's sword is not as good as the king's sword.

"If you want to bring a crown, you must bear its weight, there is only a prince with a knife in the world, and there is no emperor who dances a knife. ”

Don't learn. The corner of the scholar's mouth twitched, how can a sword kill someone with a knife be happy?

"Damn, you deserve your fate. The old man cursed, and unceremoniously rode the weak old horse.

Let's go, the old man will press the formation for you, and let's go to see what the Heavenly Demon Lord who is said to be a three-headed and six-armed flesh-devouring flesh and blood is what it is.

The scholar sighed and changed his clothes, put the knife into the sheath, and took the dispensable reins to the north.

Lu Yao knows the horsepower, this old thing can never run.

The old man took out a copy of "Governing the Country" written by Li Chengfu, the famous literary minister of the Great Yuan Dynasty thirty years ago, and read it.

"This little guy is kind of interesting, but it's a pity that he died early. The old man sighed.

Today's scholars are scholars.

Today the devil is sanctified.

"Someone crossed thousands of miles and leveled the fifty passes of Xingzhou. One person, one horse and one devil, smiling at the soul release. Don't ask who is chasing the deer in the world, caress your head and looks at the country. "There is a man at the head of the city stroking the harp, like the tinkling of spring water in the cold pool in the mountains.

The man was black, but his skin was terrifyingly pale.

This is a beauty who looks forward to life and fascinates the country.

Standing next to the beauty was the old man who didn't even buy his master's account that day, and Zhou Wei, who was not in awe.

"King Xing, it seems that the soul release and the waste under my command are not enough. The man spoke, softly and nicely, and for a moment he was at a loss for words.

Zhou Wei stood noncommittal.

After a long time, the old man's eyebrows moved.

"The King of the Blood Frontier Ao did not regret abandoning himself and cultivating to enter Xingzhou, and brought on an old immortal demon Yuan Lie. Zhou Wei spoke: "I have a grandson who can take Ao's head without regrets." ”

"Well, wait for the good news. The man smiled, and looked up and down at the Netherworld, he could no longer forget the red-haired man with a fierce spirit.

But he wasn't qualified to fight him.

Under the royal city of Xingzhou, the Xuanjia Black Cavalry took his three hundred Mozhu troops to leave the pass and go south.

Zhou Yi is the grandson of Zhou Yi who does not know how many generations later, he is good at making Jinling double knives, and there are ten thousand soldiers and forest weapons, and everyone praises him as "having the momentum of wind and thunder in his hands, and the knife falls through the ghost gate without knowing it, and he slashes the mountains with a knife, and splits the rivers with a knife, and has a peerless demeanor." ”

I just don't know, Zhou Yizhou, who has two knives in his hand, meets the dragon king with a single knife, who can cut off whose head and achieve whose murderous name?

"I don't have a soul, otherwise I really want to eat your soul, looking at the northwest of the dragon's tooth forest, the evil ghosts in Xingzhou City sharpened their knives Huo Huo to Dragon City, slaughtering 100,000 people of your Yutian Dragon Clan. "The dark snow sang and caressed the piano and looked northwest.

There is reserved nobility in the eyes, and cruel gore in the smile.

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