The hundredth rod was shot
Murong Qingfeng?
Who is Murong Qingfeng?
Everyone looked at the black robe suspiciously. The black robe's gaze looked straight ahead at this time, and everyone followed his gaze and looked in front of him. The valley lord didn't know when he had gotten up, his face was gloomy, and his burning eyes were cast on the black robe, what was revealed in his eyes was clearly murderous, and the people around him who looked at the valley lord could feel a cold energy, not to mention the black robe of the protagonist who was the valley lord's sight.
This time, the valley lord was really angry.
Murderous aura is here, just to kill people. The valley lord did have the intention of killing the black robe, but he didn't make a move, the hands in his sleeve robe were already clenched into fists, and his knuckles were curled up and turned white, but he still didn't move.
It's a pity that the eyes are not knives, nor are they murderous things, no matter how sharp they are, they are still eyes, no matter how cold they are, they just make people shiver.
Maybe the black robe didn't even feel the slightest chill. He was just right, looking at the valley lord with a relaxed look, inadvertently revealing a faint banter. He said: "Just now I clearly felt the momentum of the valley master, and I thought that the valley master was doing something to me, but I don't know why the momentum suddenly disappeared again? He paused, smiled weirdly and said, "Or can't the valley master make a move now?"
The words of the black robe are inexplicable, and the obedient people are also inexplicable, why can't they do it? Why can't they do it? Listening to the tone of the black robe, there must be some secrets in it, but I'm afraid only the two of them know.
What the hell is that secret?
The black robe's seemingly casual words were actually deliberately releasing a bait to lure everyone to think. He captured the curiosity of people to explore secrets. The human heart is like this, the more secret, the more curious.
He succeeded in lifting the hearts of the people. Someone began to wonder what the meaning of the black robe's words was hidden.
Let's not mention the reason why the valley lord can't do it, then why does the valley master do it? Because the black robe spoke. What did the black robe say? Borrower, or Murong Qingfeng?
Yes, it's Murong Qingfeng.
At this time, Zuo Daoke suddenly thought of an important matter, which was about the surname of Murong.
The surname Murong is now very difficult to hear, because today's Son of Heaven hates the word Murong very much, as for the reason, it is not Murong himself, but the taboo of the emperor, you must know that Murong was once extremely noble, and the master of the previous dynasty was surnamed Murong.
At that time, ordinary people, and even some dignitaries did not dare to touch this surname, just because they were really noble, and now they don't even dare to mention it. It ends with two killing words.
Anyone surnamed Murong will be killed.
Whoever mentions Murong will be killed.
As soon as the two killing orders came out, there was an undercurrent surging, which made people panic, and from that time on, many people knew that this Murong world's world was completely finished.
I heard that many people were arrested and many people were killed, and for a while, there was a bloody smell everywhere, and it was very permeating.
I thought that Murong was completely wiped out, but I didn't expect that the valley master of Hundred Flowers Valley would be surnamed Murong, if it was passed out, it would definitely cause a huge sensation, even more violent than the sensation caused by the birth of Hundred Flowers Valley.
Similarly, it is not related to the word Murong itself, but to the things behind these two words.
The surname of the Murong family has never been passed down, but all Murong people have royal blood flowing in their bodies, and they are still the blood of the royal family of the previous dynasty that the son hates the most.
Zuo Daoke knew the far-reaching interests it represented, so he understood why the valley master could not help but do it, once he did it, it was equivalent to acquiescing that he was Murong Qingfeng, the descendant of the Murong family of the previous dynasty, and the "remnants" that the court unanimously thought were also fooled by the tricks of the black robe.
Even if the valley lord kills the black robe, the dozens of characters in this hall can't be killed one by one, and if he can't kill them, he can't hide it, you know, there is no impermeable wall in this world.
Moreover, the attitude of the current emperor towards the remnants of the previous dynasty has been clear, in addition to killing or killing, wrongful killing must also be killed.
The valley lord of Baihua Valley really didn't dare to make a move, not only did he not dare to do it, but he didn't dare to say much, but if he didn't make a move, it didn't mean that others didn't move.
Uncle Liu on the side had already made a look at the girl who was beside the valley master, and immediately the two of them ran together from left to right to the black robe and the tall and mighty man who was born.
Uncle Liu removed the sheath on his waist, before he was outside the Valley of Hundred Flowers, he saw that Uncle Liu's waist seemed to be a scabbard, and naturally thought that he was a master of using a sword, but when he ran to the black robe, the sheath was divided into two halves in his hand, becoming two round iron pipes, one on the left hand, one on the right hand, and the iron pipe on the left and right hands were interlocked, forming an iron rod of more than two meters.
The silver rod was shiny and shimmering with cold light, and at first sight you knew that it was not ordinary.
And Uncle Liu had a weapon in his hand, and with a stick in one hand, he stabbed straight at the black robe. It's obviously a stick, and it should be used to use a stick method, how can it be used to shoot it, it's really incredible. Besides, the gun has a tip and a stick is poked, how can he do it.
The black robe was also unbelievable, but he didn't dare to be careless, the momentum wrapped in the stick was menacing, and he was obviously also a master of transformation, he jumped from sitting on the coffin to the coffin on tiptoe.
Don't dare to be careless, but the black robe was not surprised by the many masters of transformation, in fact, if there was no talent like Uncle Liu in the Hundred Flowers Valley, he would be surprised, the majestic forces on the rivers and lakes, if there was no such background, it would really be in vain.
However, in the end, Uncle Liu still surprised him.
Uncle Liu shot at the same time with a stick, making a rainbow mang, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the black robe, the black robe had no weapon in his hand at the beginning, and when he stretched out from the robe, there were two more white iron claws in his hands, buckled on the back of his hand, like two human hand bones, reflecting his extremely thin body, inexplicably there was a very matched, and it had a strange taste.
Before Uncle Liu's stick arrived, the surging momentum came first, his weapon was already long, which added a few meters to the advantage, and the momentum was thick, and when he approached the black robe, he suddenly skyrocketed in length.
The black robe's iron claws were sharp, and he took a big step backwards, which could avoid the surging momentum, and his hands slashed forward while retreating, facing the stick momentum, "Zila" was like the sound of cloth tearing, his claws tore the solid white mang, and actually split the momentum into two halves from the center, although the momentum was illusory, but it could be seen, not only could it be seen, but it could also be felt, the black robe felt the momentum across the skin, gradually cut away from the outside of his hands, and then was stirred into crumbs by his claws and melted into the air.
As the momentum advanced, the claws of the black robe were torn apart, but the closer Uncle Liu's stick came closer, the greater the pressure on his hands, and his people also felt that pressure, the wind agitated his black robe to hunt, the robe was poured into the surging wind, and the rope that tied the robe tightly at the end of the robe was blown by the wind, and it flew away, completely exposing the figure of the black robe. Because of the wind, the clothes that clinged to his body outlined the jagged and clearly visible bones, and he never thought that he looked like this in the black robe, and he couldn't help but have the word skeleton come to mind.
He seemed to be too fragile, weak enough to withstand a strong wind, as if the gust of wind was stronger and blew his whole body up, but the black robe supported it, not only supporting the wind, but also supporting Uncle Liu's stick.
It seemed to be a struggle, and the black robe was caught by his claws in the gap between the sticks and his chest, but even so, he succeeded.
Previously, his eyes had been paying attention to Uncle Liu's stick, and then he raised his head and wanted to smile at Uncle Liu, laughing at him for using all his strength but still blocked by him, this is a kind of laughter similar to ridicule, it can also be said to be ridicule, and he is also sure that Uncle Liu used the strongest killing move.
He smiled at Uncle Liu as he thought, but he was laughing, and Uncle Liu was also laughing.
Why is Uncle Liu laughing?
The black-robed smile was fixed on his face, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, lowered his head, a little red in his chest gradually dispersed, and a silver-white spear head stabbed into his chest.
"Shot in a stick"