A piece of heavenly order made the whole world boil.

This is the second grand meeting after the last time the sons of the hundred schools challenged the peace of Beiluolu, and the center of the event is still Beiluocheng.

Lu Changkong didn't wear iron armor, he was wearing a civilian suit, draped in a thick coat, and stood on the city tower.

Luo Yue stood behind him with a sword.

On the city tower, there is also a row of Beiluo Dragon Blood Army, standing at the head of the city, overlooking the vast land outside Beiluo City, and the sky is full of snow.

Every dragon blood army exudes an extremely strong aura, not only with aura, but also with the dragon blood qi given by the dragon blood pill.

This is a truly elite army, enough to be an ace.

Even against the Nanfu Army of Shangnan County, the Xiangjia Army of Xijun, and the Black Dragon Guard of Dijing, it is not inferior to an army in the slightest.

The vast plains outside North Los Angeles.

The land was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the old trees that occasionally popped up on the plains were only bare branches, stacked with heavy snow.

In the shaking caused by the sound of horses' hooves, the snow on the old trees was shaken off and scattered all over the ground.

Under North Los Angeles.

On the snow-covered official road, there are many people.

These are practitioners from all over the world.

The changes in heaven and earth a few days ago have created a group of cultivators, although they are only new to the Qi Pill and have not obtained the cultivation method, but they ......

But he can already be called a cultivator.

When these people learned that Lu Fan was going to preach and practice, they were very moved and rushed from all over the world.

Some are sons of families, with servants, and servants carry burdens, and they are mighty.

The cultivators they met on the road who were also sons of the family would say hello to each other, and then they would travel together and come to Beiluo.

There are also Jianghu warriors, but this time it is the real Jianghu warriors.

It's completely different from the last time I came to the rivers and lakes.

What is surprising is that among these cultivators who came, there were actually some children from poor families.

They captured the aura in the changes of heaven and earth, and when they heard that the young master of Beiluo Lu was preaching the cultivation path, they came together one after another.

Dressed in maligned clothes, carrying bags, and without horses, they were dragging straw sandals in the winter, one step deeper, one step shallow, and with perseverance, they went to North Los Angeles for asceticism.

Practitioners of all stripes gathered in Beiluo.

Many people saw the majestic Beiluo from afar, and looked at the Beiluo City as if they were lost in a huge aura, as if they had seen a fairyland.

Everyone was amazed, and there were even some sour Confucian students, who couldn't help but recite several poems.

Of course.

When these people came to the gate of Beiluo City, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Beiluo City is not a city that can be presumptuous, and the shocking incident of the slaughter of the rivers and lakes has already spread all over the world.

While people all over the world applauded, they were also trembling physically and mentally.

I feel more and more mysterious and powerful in North Los Angeles.

Many cultivators saw Lu Changkong on the city tower, as well as the Dragon Blood Army.

The rich qi and blood and the majestic spiritual pressure made the cultivators below grit their teeth to even have the strength to step into the city gate.

The two Dragonblood Soldiers were in charge of the investigation.

No one dared to resist, because there were Jianghu people who resisted the interrogation, and after resisting and struggling, they were suppressed by the Dragon Blood Army and taken into the dungeon of Beiluo City.

Cultivator Army!

This was the first time that the world had seen an army of practitioners.

When you enter North Los Angeles, it is even more noisy.

The rich aura makes many people feel as if they are in a fairyland.

Many of the children of the family did not even want to leave, and they spent a lot of money to buy a place to live in North Los Angeles.

However......

But he was told that the houses and land in North Los Angeles were not for sale.

Everyone came to Beiluo Lake one after another.

In the depths of the lake is Bai Yujing.

Many people come here and stand on the shores of the lake.

Looking at the island pavilion looming in the thick aura, I was amazed.

On the castle tower.

Lu Changkong narrowed his eyes, and he looked into the distance.

There......

An iron horse roared, Lu Changkong narrowed his eyes, and a faint glint flashed under his eyes.

The emperor's personal guard, the thirteenth armor of the black dragon......

The iron rider trampled, raising up the snow all over the ground, and the white snow that shook was clearly grained.

The neighing of horses rang out.

At the head of the list was a figure in black light armor.

The aura was very strong, probably around the peak of the Qi Dan realm, he did not dismount, but continued to sit on the horse.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen black-armored iron horsemen, but their light armor was different from the light armor of the leader.

The leader is the emperor's personal guard, one of the thirteen black dragons.

And the rest are ordinary Black Dragon Guards.

Pulling the reins, the leader squinted, and many pedestrians under the castle tower were frightened.

After all, these Black Dragon Guards were ferocious, with iron-blooded killing, and most importantly, the aura oppression brought by these Black Dragon Guards made the cultivators with low strength tremble.

"Get out of the way!"

"Black Dragon Guard travels, idle people retreat!"

The two black dragon guards turned over and dismounted.

Open the way to both sides.

Those cultivators who were standing under the castle tower and came from all over the world were suddenly pushed away.

Several Hanmen disciples wearing straw sandals were even blocked by the unceremonious Black Dragon Guard to the side of the official road, and one of the Hanmen disciples fell to the ground and rose from the snow, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

The leader of the Black Dragon Guard is riding his horse slowly.

came to the bottom of the tower.

Lu Changkong was dressed in a Confucian shirt, followed by Luo Yue, and came to the city tower.

Several dragon-blooded soldiers also stood with their swords scarred.

"In the thirteenth and thirteenth armor of the lower black dragon, Liu Tao has seen the city lord of Lu. ”

The leader, seeing Lu Changkong, bowed his hand slightly on horseback.

Lu Changkong frowned slightly.

And Luo Yue behind him narrowed his eyes, staring at the black-armored leader.

"When you come to North Los Angeles, why don't you get off the horse quickly?"

Luo Yue opened his mouth and shouted.

The black dragon guard behind Liu Tao hesitated for a while, but they all dismounted, but Liu Tao, who was the leader, did not.

Liu Tao arched his hand towards Lu Changkong and said with a smile: "City Lord Lu, on the order of the Son of Heaven, I have come to describe the cultivation path told by Young Master Lu, unless Young Master Lu comes in person, otherwise...... I won't get off the horse when I get off. ”

The words fell.

In front of the tower, there was a sudden silence.

Then, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the wind and snow in the sky seemed to be swept by steel knives.

The cultivators around who rushed to Beiluo couldn't help but talk to each other.

The children of the poor who were squeezed out glared angrily.

Lu Changkong didn't say anything.

Luo Yue's beard was all open, and the blade on his waist directly turned into a white mang.

"You dog, what do you say?!"

Luo Yue was furious.

Liu Tao's words, with a condescending tone and attitude, what kind of thing is this dog, and dare to be rude to Lu Changkong and the city lord of Beiluo City?

Liu Tao narrowed his eyes.

The black dragon guards behind him listened to Luo Yue's words and drew their knives one after another.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and stagnant.

The dragon blood army behind Luo Yue also unceremoniously drew out their weapons, and the two sides confronted each other, and their breaths collided together, actually washing away the wind and snow in the sky.

Liu Tao was dressed in black armor and his face was cold.

As the personal guard of the Son of Heaven, one of the thirteen black dragons, he was favored by the emperor, preached by the black dragon, understood the killing moves, and greatly increased his strength, standing out from the fiercely competitive black dragon guards, ranking among the thirteen first, in the imperial capital, his fame was shocked, and any big official had to be in awe when he met him.

There are not a few big officials and ministers who died at his hands.

Therefore, Liu Tao was very inflated, he knew that Beiluo City was very strong, after all, there was the number one cultivator in the world in Beiluo City, Bai Yujing.

But Liu Tao, who got the Black Dragon preaching, felt that his strength was also very strong, and unless it was Bai Yujing's disciples, he could walk sideways in Beiluo City.

Moreover, he represents the will of Yu Wenxiu, and represents the Son of Heaven traveling, so why should he get off the horse?

Lu Changkong smiled.

"I have heard for a long time that Your Majesty's Black Dragon Thirteen Armor is like a magic temple in the imperial capital, killing people like hemp, and everyone is afraid of it in the imperial capital, but now when I see it, it is ...... It lives up to its name. ”

Lu Chang Kongdao.

Liu Tao narrowed his eyes.

"Since the Lord of Lu City also approves, then let me wait to enter the city. ”

Liu Tao said.

The smile on Lu Changkong's face gradually faded and disappeared: "However, the imperial capital is the imperial capital, and Beiluo is the northern Luo......"

"Even if His Majesty comes in person and sees me, he needs to dismount...... You are just a personal guard, who gave you the courage and confidence?"

"You sit on horseback again and try ......"

Lu Chang Kongdao.

When the words fell, the murderous aura in Beiluo City became more and more intense.

Every dragon blood army, their eyes flashed with killing intent.

Liu Tao slowly raised his head, and he stared at Lu Changkong.

The black light armor on his body trembled slightly, and the spiritual qi in the qi pill swirled, as if he was moaning like a black dragon.

"Lu Changkong ......"

Poof!

Suddenly.

Liu Tao's words just came out.

His complexion changed suddenly, because a supreme terrifying coercion suddenly descended, causing the aura circulating in his body to freeze instantly, and he couldn't even mobilize it.

"My father's name is also what your cat and dog call casually?"

A faint voice rang out.

Lingering between the city's heads.

The terrifying pressure is like a majestic mountain pressing down abruptly.

made Liu Tao's eyeballs burst out of their sockets.

He was terrified, he was desperate.

This pressure ...... It is much more terrifying than facing His Majesty's black dragon.

Then......

A silver ray of light was like a meteor streaked across the sky.

In an instant, he circled in front of the city gate, and disappeared when everyone was not in a trance.

Seems......

Everything was just an illusion.

Whereas......

Liu Tao, who was sitting on horseback, burst out of blood from his neck.

His expression was one of astonishment and trepidation.

After the silver light disappeared, the whole head flew up after realizing it.

The corpse in light armor tumbled off the horse.

Luo Yue's action of drawing the knife couldn't help but stagnate.

Lu Changkong also looked at Liu Tao's corpse and was stunned for a while.

That's ...... Lu Fan's voice?

"Hahaha...... Dare to look down on the city lord of Beiluo. ”

"The stinky temper of my young master, I won't be reminded to kill you!"

Luo Yue suddenly burst out laughing.

Lu Changkong also chuckled, looking back in the direction of Beiluo Lake Heart Island, his son really still protected his father.

"The rest, escort the dungeon. ”

"The order was sent to Your Majesty, and it was said that Liu Tao, the Black Dragon Guard, had been beheaded for the following crimes, and as for the remaining Black Dragon Guards, they would be sent back to the Imperial Capital after the preaching and cultivation event. ”

Lu Changkong held his hands and said to a guard beside him.

The guard's eyes purred, and he took the order.

Luo Yue waved his big hand, ordered the dragon blood army behind him to make a move, pointed at the black dragon guard and sneered: "All of them are tied up for me!"

The hustle and bustle in front of the door came to an abrupt end.

I thought it would be a major conflict and turmoil.

Didn't think of ...... It ended so quickly.

That Liu Tao, everyone thought it would be very strong, after all, it was the emperor's personal guard......

Unexpectedly, it was cold in less than three seconds.

It's a terrible word.

I heard that it was Young Master Lu who made a move, and sure enough......

Young Master of Beiluolu, this stinky temper is rumored to be ...... Same.

For a while, these cultivators from all over the world became more and more daring to be presumptuous.

......

North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

The second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Pan leaned on the railing to listen to the snow, and the snow was flying all over the sky, which was pleasing to the eye.

Ning Zhao was boiling warm plum wine in the snow, the green silk was falling, and his movements were gentle.

A flash of silver burst from a distance, and when it reached Lu Fan's side, it suddenly stopped, slowly falling, and plunged into the wheelchair.

Killing a Liu Tao is nothing to Lu Fan.

Lu Pan is a person who protects his shortcomings.

Nie Shuang was injured by King Xirong's punch, and Lu Fan would shoot King Xirong to death, not to mention that Lu Changkong was despised by Liu Tao.

However, the aura on Liu Tao's body brought some surprises to Lu Fan.

"The Breath of the Black Dragon......"

Lu Fanyu raised his eyebrows, and tapped his fingers on the wheelchair gauntlet.

I haven't paid attention to the black dragon for a while, but judging from this Liu Tao's breath, the path of this little thing is ...... It seems to be getting narrower and narrower.

Didn't bother with these things anymore.

Three days have arrived, and I promised to explain to everyone the changes in heaven and earth.

By the way, it is also time to lead the way of development of cultivators in the future.

Strive to realize the contention of a hundred schools of thought for cultivators before becoming a martial arts world.

......

Dongyang-gun.

Defend the castle tower.

Taishou poplar armor was broken and covered in blood, he climbed the city wall and began to take command of the battle.

The battle to defend the city was very difficult.

Mainly because there are some weird and fearless existences among these Dongyi people.

They climbed the city wall with their bare hands, even if they were slashed by a sword, crushed by a boulder, or even smashed their heads, they would not retreat, and kept climbing up.

"National teacher, you should retreat to the city first. ”

"It's too dangerous here. ”

Dongyang County is too shou Yangmu to cultivate Kong.

After Mo Tianyu's face experienced the initial paleness, it also became a little red and hideous.

The behavior of these city guards who were not afraid of death completely aroused the blood in Mo Tianyu's heart.

He even wanted to draw his sword and rush into the enemy line to kill the enemy.

However, thinking that the master was still there, Mo Tianyu held back the emotions in his heart and said to the national teacher: "Master, let's leave here first, and the city will be safer." ”

However, the national teacher Kong Xiu waved his hand.

Still looking at the elegant and burly figure standing on the boat in the distance.

He rejected the suggestion of Dongyang County's Taishou Yang Mu and Mo Tianyu, which made the two of them change their faces greatly.

Yang Mu frowned: "National teacher...... Please leave the tower, I can't let you out of anything. ”

The national teacher is a generation of Confucianism, if something happens in Dongyang County, he Yang Mu will not be able to escape the blame.

Mo Tianyu's heart has already been out of order.

He thought of the hexagram before leaving, and the hexagram for the master and the book was auspicious......

Daji...... What a fart!

Cold sweat was about to flow down Mo Tianyu's forehead.

"Why do you want to retreat?"

"Aren't the lives of these soldiers who defend their homes and countries precious?"

The national teacher Kong Xiu leaned his back and said slowly.

"They may have old parents who are looking forward to their safe and triumphant return, virtuous wives who are looking forward to their return, and young children who are waiting for them to return and grow up with them...... They are the hope of many people, and their lives ...... Wouldn't it be more precious than the old man's life?"

"What qualifications does the old man have to retire?"

The master said calmly.

The words were calm, but they were sonorous and powerful.

Yang Mu's heart was shocked, and his hands were shaking.

And Mo Tianyu's face turned pale in an instant.

In his eyes, the originally old and rickety master, as if at this moment, straightened his waist, swept away the dead and twilight air, and restored the peerless elegance of visiting hundreds of schools by himself when he was young.

Thundered!

I don't know when, in the sky above the city, there is an invisible qi converging, faintly, as if forming a thick cloud.

The Master smiled.

The whole person is brilliant and dazzling.

"Lu Dongxuan's old things, I thought they were the last grace of the Hundred Schools Era, but I forgot that I was embarrassed by the old man and me with a hammer when I was young. ”

"The old man suppressed them when he was young, and now he ...... The last glory of the era of the hundred schools, how can there be no old man!"

The master took his hand, and the Confucian shirt on his body was hunting at this moment.

His laughter resounded above the tower.

One step at a time.

On top of the thin body, it seems to burst out with a majestic momentum.

Open your mouth, and open your hair.

It's like a hanging river in the mouth, just like a lotus flower blooming on the tongue.

The majestic aura gathers at the top.

Rumble.

The next moment......

All the people who defended the city in Dongyang County only felt that their bodies were bathed in warm power, and there were war drums beating and horns blowing in their hearts.

It is as if there is a force that supports them and becomes the pillar behind them.

It gave them hope and gave them pride!

Knock knock!

Everyone became full of fighting spirit, facing the cowardice of the Dongyi immortals, and the fear of the crazy army, all disappeared without a trace at this moment.

On the city tower, the shirtless soldiers beating the drums roared loudly, bathed in the mighty air, beat the drums and hammered heavily, two hammers at the same hammer, hammered to the red face and red ears, hammered to the drum like thunder!

It seems to express the state of mind of the drummer......

If the enemy is not broken, it will not be returned!

Yang Mu's blood was boiling, he stared at the national teacher, his body was trembling, and his face was shaking.

As the Taishou of Dongyang County, how could he be a fool, the news he sent to the imperial capital, without any information coming back, he understood the emperor's thoughts in the imperial capital.

He wants to use the power of barbarians to weaken the counties.

Originally, Yang Mu was a little discouraged, but when the master left Beijing and came east, Yang Mu still had hope.

And now, under the bathing of Haoran, looking at the thin master, the master who does not take half a step back, what is there in his heart?

I am willing to lower the sword for the waist, just to cut Dongyi!

He raised his sword and let out a roar.

"Kill !!"

Mo Tianyu's eyes were stunned.

The copper treasure of fortune-telling, which he was holding in his hand, fell to the ground of the city tower, making a crisp sound.

In his eyes, there is only the master who is gathered at the top.

This moment......

Master, guard the country.

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