Chapter 254: Vision Gift-giving

"Jiang Gongzi, you must save Xian'er. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info", Jiang Huairen can't remember how many times he heard it. Three days have passed since Xuanyuan Xian'er's matter, and in these three days, Xiang Xuehai has followed Jiang Huairen almost inseparably, in order to let Jiang Huairen cure Xuanyuan Xian'er.

Jiang Huairen has also said many times that he has no choice, but Xiang Xuehai doesn't believe it, wherever Jiang Huairen goes, she will follow, Jiang Huairen has no choice but to let her.

In three days, Xuanyuan Xian'er never woke up, and Xuanyuan Guyuan contacted his father Xuanyuan Hong, told his father what happened to Xuanyuan Xian'er, and even asked his father to come and take Xuanyuan Xian'er away. However, after Xuanyuan Guyuan only got a word from his father, he left immediately.

Xuanyuan Gu Yuan didn't understand, he got a word, let him come back, there was no need to meddle in this matter. Although Xuanyuan Guyuan was worried, he also went back the next day.

"Brother Jiang, are you still worried about Sister Xian'er?" Tianci walked over, and Jiang Huairen rarely had a moment of leisure.

Jiang Huairen nodded and didn't say anything. He has been thinking about how to cure Xuanyuan Xian'er, to be precise, to solve her in Xuanyuan Xian'er's body.

"Brother Jiang, you don't have to worry, there is an old saying in Huaxia, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. I don't think it's necessarily a bad thing, at least Sister Xian'er's life won't be in danger. Tianci said.

When Jiang Huairen heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he forgot one thing. As God-given says, this is not necessarily a bad thing, but perhaps a creation.

Jiang Huairen has been thinking about how to solve her, but he has forgotten another method, fusion. Wouldn't it be better if Xuanyuan Xian'er could fuse her. Jiang Huairen can't solve her, but with integration, Jiang Huairen has a chance to succeed.

"You can give it a try. With a direction, Jiang Huairen began to make a plan.

In Beijing, after Zhao Shengting came back, recently, he always felt restless, as if something was going to happen, Zhao Shengting thought about it and couldn't guess it.

"Is it because of the Zhou family?" Zhao Shengting muttered to himself, and then vetoed the idea. "The Hallows have returned to the West, perhaps because the West has some plans?"

Zhao Shengting looked up at the sky, then took out the dragon ball, and saw a flame dragon churning inside the dragon ball.

"Is he really a dragon? If not, why do you have it?" Zhao Shengting always remembered Xuanyuan Xian'er's words, he was not a dragon, Jiang Huairen was a dragon.

At night, a few black shadows pass through the scattered starlight, they are the darling of the dark shadows, and they are also the deadly Grim Reaper.

"Remember, our mission is Zhao Yanchen, just kill him and scatter and flee. Several people gathered together, and one of them admonished, his tone was serious, and there was a feeling of seeing death as home.

"This operation is not only us, but I hope that our mission will be completed. The man continued: "Lin Zhan, Bai Niansheng, Su Fengnian, etc., they are all descendants of war generals, as long as we can kill them and cut off the inheritance of war generals, we will have a chance to dominate Huaxia." It's a life-and-death mission, but I still hope we live. ā€

They came from the West and came to China with only one purpose, to kill people, to kill the descendants of the generals, and they wanted to cut off the inheritance of the Chinese generals.

Not only in Beijing, Jiangnan, Southern Xinjiang and other places, the figure in the dark night has elongated the figure under the starlight. They stalked like ghosts, dodging night patrols and looking for targets.

"It's really interesting. Lin Zetian opened his eyes and did not get up. The dark shadow in the night has already fallen into their eyes.

Dongming, the silver-white sword qi stretched for thousands of miles, as if piercing the sky and illuminating the entire night sky. The few black shadows sneaking in the black shadows were instantly annihilated by the sword qi, leaving no traces.

In the south of the Yangtze River, the roar of a tiger was deafening, waking up the sleeping people. Southern Xinjiang fell into darkness, all the lights disappeared, and the entire southern Xinjiang seemed to be swallowed into the abyss. In the north city, there is a flash of light, flickering and flickering, and it is impossible to see what it is.

Yunling, there is a huge stone tablet falling from the sky, not seeing its appearance, fleeting. Nanning, there is a long knife phantom suspended in the sky, you can't see the virtual and the real clearly, surrounded by black and white mist, very mysterious.

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"I don't know what's going on?" someone muttered to himself, looking at the vanishing vision, unable to calm down for a long time.

The lively night, the eerie night, gave people a topic to talk about the next day. What happened at night was posted on the website early and was hotly discussed.

The information of the website spreads to the West, inside the castle, some ancient beings cannot sit still, and they know the meaning of those messages. This is Huaxia's divine soldier, an invincible existence, and it is also something that stops them from advancing and gives them a headache.

Schillegand looked at the message, his face kept changing, he knew that the person sent out was dead. Schillegand knew that this was a demonstration, a warning.

"It's a pity, but for the sake of the future of the West, they are worth it. Schillegand said with a smile, dozens of king-level powerhouses died overnight, Schillegand didn't care, what he wanted was the result. But now, Schillegand is not satisfied with such a result.

"It doesn't seem like so. Schillegand knew that assassination would not work, and he chose to give up. Next, he needs to reassure everyone, because he believes that someone will definitely come to him, after all, the dead are the strongest in those families.

Sure enough, Schillegund saw a group of people and walked in with sad faces. With a smile on his face, Schillegand was the first to speak: "You don't have to worry, they are our heroes, and they will be passed on in our kingdom and admired by all." It's all for our homeland and for the gods. ā€

"I feel the same way as you, but we can't be sad, we have to smile and meet the challenge and be as strong as them. Schillegand looked at the crowd and said reverently: "When the gods come, we will all be blessed by the gods." ā€

"We must find the last artifact, and if we find the last artifact, our God will come. When the gods come, it is also the time when we occupy the territory of China. For the sake of the homeland, we need to work together. We will rejoice in all suffering, and then you will be free to decide their fate. Schillegand held aloft the golden scepter, "Tell me aloud your determination." ā€

"For the sake of the gods, we will take back the holy artifact. The crowd shouted, forgetting all their sorrows, forgetting the purpose of their visit.

Schillegand looked at the crowd and smiled without saying a word, he stroked the golden scepter, thinking of the image of the gods descending.

"Ghost master, I'm just now realizing that this old guy Schillegand is really underbeaten. The prison master approached the ghost master, pointed at Schillergonde, and said, "It's a pity that there is no chance. ā€

"There will be a chance, but I don't know if the prison master will dare at that time. The Holy Lord spoke, and his voice flickered between male and female, and when he had finished speaking, the Holy Lord departed.

The prison lord rolled his eyes, looked at the ghost master, and said, "This is the fifth time that the Holy Lord has spoken, but it is still difficult to tell whether he is a man or a woman. Ghost master, aren't you curious?"

"Curious people die quickly. "The ghost lord leaves.

"Then it depends on who it is. The prison master's face was not good, and he looked at the back of the ghost master and said.

In the west, a stunning woman appeared, attracting the attention of many eyes. The woman was wearing a classical Chinese robe, and from the clothing and face, it could be seen that she was a Chinese. It is a dangerous thing for Chinese people to appear in the West, especially beautiful women. A man walked up to her with a lewd smile on his face and stopped her way.

"Huaxia girl, you actually came to us to find a man, is it because the man in Huaxia can't satisfy you?" A man smiled, stretched out his plush hand, and touched the woman's chin.

The woman's face was calm, without the slightest fear, "The West, it is really a barbarian land, I don't know etiquette, damn it." ā€

As the woman's words fell, the arm of the man who touched the woman broke, and blood splattered and fell on the man next to him. Then there was a scream, and the man rolled on the ground with his severed arm in his arms, screaming. The others came back to their senses, looked at the woman in horror, peed their pants in fright, and sat on the ground, their bodies shaking.

The sudden change attracted the onlookers of other people, who were afraid of the woman and did not dare to approach. The woman left, and the figure slowly disappeared, disappearing, leaving a panicked person.

The woman reappeared, holding a paper umbrella in her hand, blocking the strong sunlight, and walked towards the castle in the distance.

"Private quarters, don't come close, who are you?" the woman walked to the castle and was stopped by the guards in front of the castle.

"The giver of the gift. The woman said lightly.

"Gifts?" the guard wondered, looking at the woman, but did not see what the woman was saying. "Put down the umbrella. The woman's paper umbrella obscured her face, and the guards did not see her face.

The woman didn't do so, "I'm pressed for time, don't waste time." The woman stretched out her white hand and swiped lightly, and the guards were as if they had been hit hard, and they hunched over, slammed open the door, and flew in.

The sudden movement woke up the other people in the castle, and they instantly surrounded and rushed towards the woman.

"Sealed. The woman spat out a word, and the person who rushed over stopped, as if sealed, unable to move. The woman waved her hand, and their bodies flew out and fell to the ground. The woman's weirdness, no one dared to continue to rush over, they retreated.

Schillerhead walked out, told everyone to step back, and looked at the woman, "Chinese woman?" Schillerhead was puzzled, not knowing who the woman was and why she was here.

"Do you know what this place is? This is your hell. Schillegand asked himself, "Since you're here, stay." ā€

The golden scepter in Schillegand's hand shook slightly, and the golden qi shot out from the golden scepter and rushed towards the woman. The paper umbrella in the woman's hand spun, swinging the golden qi, and the golden qi floated to the others, and they instantly turned into golden people, shining with yellow light, and there was no life.

Schillegund's face was surprised, he didn't expect the woman's paper umbrella to swing his killing move, and lead to the rest of the castle. Schillegand put away the golden scepter and asked, "Who are you, and why are you here?"

"I just obeyed my teacher's orders and came here as a gift. The woman replied.

"Gifts?" Schillegand was also confused, and continued to ask, "What gifts?"

"Something you need. The woman took out an object, and Schillegand's eyes widened and he almost snatched it. The woman threw it to Schillegand, did not stop, and left.

"Can you tell me the name?" said Schillegand respectfully, taking the woman's gift into the golden scepter.

"Manju Sahua. ā€