Forty-three: Iron-blooded battle bullies young dragons, and the wind and clouds can fall into majesty
"I have the order of the Heavenly Wind City Lord. The Lord of Lin City asked me to guard the Thunder Tribulation Pool on my behalf. This is Lin Shuai's token!" Ren Jian took a step forward and blocked Liu Qingshan's spiritual coercion.
"Wherever the Iron Blood King's order goes, the generals will abdicate! Your appointment has been canceled! A small Earth Movement Realm hero also wants to get involved in the Pool of Creation, it's really too much! Get out!"
"You-" Liu Liuliu was furious.
Ren Jian stopped Liu Liu, and Liu Chong was black, and Liu Qingshan, who was covered with a black robe and a black mask, said:
"I didn't know there was such a ruleโ"
"Now you know, then get out! Don't tell me to say next time! I'm easy to talk, but the magic knife in my hand is not easy to talk to!" Liu Qingshan took out the magic weapon long knife on his back and pointed at Ren Jian from afar, full of threat.
"I still can't leave, because to go is to break the king's order!"
"Huh, the prince has given you an order? As the princess's herald, how come I don't know!" Liu Qingshan sneered, and his face was even more unkind.
"All the members of my Wufeng Empire are recruited, and the iron-blooded prince decrees to announce to the world, and rewards are given on the basis of merit. I am not talented in the Fengyun team, and I am the leader of this Tianfeng Cheng Competition! Dare to ask, are we qualified to stand in the competition venue?" Ren Jian looked at the "herald" Liu Qingshan, who was full of malice towards the three of them, for some reason.
"You-sharp teeth and sharp teeth! You are worthy of being a crooked and evil way! The greater your ability, the greater the evil! Hmph, it seems that it is best to abolish cultivation as soon as possible and go home to farm!" The jet-black magic knife in Liu Qingshan's hand began to exude a dark brilliance, and it seemed that it could hurt people at any time.
"Oh! Don't fake the king's order! Don't misinterpret the prince's will! Don't mistake yourself!! the grievances between the Iron Blood King and the teacher are also something that you can meddle with a small microphone!"
Ren Jian tasted the taste of being targeted from the four words "Evil Sect Crooked Dao". "This Liu Qingshan's deliberate targeting is just a rebuttal between the former iron-blooded king Feng Qingmad and his master. It is a pure battle of will, and it is simply because the team disbanded to see that Brother Wang's wind is unpleasant, and he hates birds and houses, and he also carries the suppression of Confucianism and Confucianism to fight against Feng Qingyang. Although the first prince of real power and the national teacher had a fierce fight, after all, both of them were the pillars of the Wufeng Empire, and they were blood brothers. Those under him can be secretly hostile, but they are not in turn to point fingers. This iron-blooded guard herald of the seventy-two horsemen of the earth, holding chicken feathers as an arrow, actually took the opportunity of the herald to insult himself, a closed disciple. But he is beyond the limit! He is not qualified at all! The two are very different!"
Now that he knew why, Ren Jian naturally couldn't lose the face of his master, and he also decided that the other party would not dare to make a dead move. After all, the master took the position of national teacher again, wandered around the Spirit Sword Continent, and contributed to the Wufeng Empire, the human race, and the people. At this time of turmoil and chaos, there must be no more conflicts between the generals, otherwise, the consequences will be worrying!
"You, Huangkou Xiaoer, don't rely on the protection of the national teacher, just be so disrespectful to the chief! Why don't you salute when you see Ben General!" Liu Qingshan saw that he couldn't scare Ren Jian, so he had another plan.
"Lin Shuai will be ordered! It means Lin Shuai, you are just a little herald, and you dare to call yourself a general! If the prince is here, you will not be able to run away from the crime of lying in vain. "Although a gentleman is like jade, when it comes to the face of his teacher, Ren Jian is tough to the end and does not show weakness.
"You-" Liu Qingshan was angry, and the magic knife in his hand was even more brilliant, but he really didn't dare to make a move. Although Ren Jian is an ant in the realm of the Earth Movement Realm, he is a closed disciple of the national teacher, representing the face of the national teacher. I didn't expect that the coercion of the bloody aura that I carried with the armor of the Earth Evil, and the people in the same realm on weekdays could affect the mind of the other side, and I couldn't even influence the spirit of a young man in the realm of perfection in a small earth-moving realm. is worthy of being a closed disciple of the national teacher, but it's a pity that the county lord or the little prince is not there, otherwise, hum, he will definitely be able to fall into the face of the national teacher. Liu Qingshan had a dark anger in his heart, but he had no other way but to look at Ren Jian with his mouth open.
"Alright, Aoyama retreats. "But it is the deputy commander of the seventy-two horsemen in white robes, white armor and white masks, and is known as Sima Futian, the second person under the Tongyu realm of the Wufeng Empire.
"Yes, General!"
"Ren Jian, right??The closed disciple of the National Teacher?The leader of the Tianfeng City Division of the Recruitment Contest under the deployment of the prince?" asked three times in a row, and Sima Futian was not in a hurry and knew the advisor.
"Are you?" Ren Jian replied with a question.
"Presumptuous! This is the commander of my family! I still don't bow to worship!" Liu Qingshan scolded loudly.
"Oh, it turned out that General Wei Wuji was here, and the national teacher sat down with Ren Jian, a disciple of Confucianism, and was polite. Ren Jian made a Confucian salute, and he was still not humble.
"You-this is General Sima of my family!" Liu Qingshan was furious.
"I'm talking to your general, you little herald, what are you talking about!" Ren Jian saw Liu Qingshan barking like a mad dog, and he didn't bear it, and he also scolded loudly. Turning his head to Sima Futian, he bowed slightly and said again:
"I didn't know that General Wei was here! I was polite in my late life!" Ren Jian knew that he was wrong, and he saluted as a disciple of Confucianism.
"You--this is my General Sima!!I told you that it's not General Wei!" Liu Qingshan almost wanted to vomit blood, and emphasized angrily.
"Oh, the commander of the Earth Demon Iron Guard is not General Wei Wuji Wei Wei? At that time, his surname was Sima? Did you say that? General Wei!" Ren Jian knew that Liu Qingshan's actions must have been shown by Sima Futian, who was hostile to his master, and he would not be polite to him.
"Hehe, it's really like your master, with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and he will only take advantage of his tongue. Although I, Sima Futian, can't kill you, I can deprive you of your qualification for the trial! Since you don't know how to respect the strong, you don't know how to advance or retreat, and the pool of creation is extremely dangerous, in order to leave a line of incense for your crooked ways, then don't go in and send you to death. Sima Futian no longer lives behind the scenes, and directly picks out that he will not be qualified for Ren Jian's trial.
"Heh, this is not your earthly army!" Now that the skin has been torn, Ren Jian will not back down and continue to fight-for-tat. Anyway, Uncle Lin knew that he was here, and under the noses of so many people, it was impossible to do anything to himself. No matter how much he tries to make compromises, he still won't resolve the grievances between the two sides. So, why should you wronged yourself and lose the face of your master!
"I have heard that the cultivation of the national teacher is mysterious, and there are few enemies. I see that you have also worked your lips and got the true inheritance by then, but I don't know how your kung fu is?" Liu Qingshan interjected again.
Ren Jianli ignored it, and asked Sima Futian suspiciously:
"Deputy Commander Sima, known as the Iron Guard, one hundred single and eight horsemen, the order is like a mountain, the iron blood is ruthless, invincible, invincible......"
"Now that I know I'm afraid, kneel down and admit my mistake, maybe the commander will pity you and give you a place, haha!" Liu Qingshan saw that Ren Jian began to admit it, singing the praises of the Iron Guard, and he was proud in his heart, but he was even more disdainful of Ren Jian. With such a character, he really deserves to be crooked.
"The rope is not secure, and the dog barks and disturbs. Deputy Commander Sima, is it just to discipline his soldiers like this? It's really better to be famous than to meet! Tsk, Iron Guard-" Ren Jian shook his head and sighed, looking like an Iron Guard, just like this, just in name.
"Iron Blood!Iron Blood!!Iron Blood!!"
Hearing Ren Jian's insult and the iron-blooded guard, the rest of the earth evil guards who were originally silent and Ryoma were silent, Ryoma hissed, and the human voice was cold, and he pulled out the magic knife on his back with a neat five hundred, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and he rushed straight into the sky. It's the elite people!
Seventy-two earthly iron-blooded guards, their voices were full of coldness! Waiting for Sima Futian's order, he would definitely smash the soul of this madman in front of him.