Night.

Imperial Palace.

A horse-drawn carriage enters the imperial city.

The chaos in the imperial capital had just passed, and the corpses all over the ground had not yet been processed, and the corpses wrapped in the shroud were dripping with blood.

Lu Muzheng opened the curtain slightly with a bamboo cane, looking at the Shura scene in the imperial city, his face trembled slightly.

The coachman's legs were already weak from fright.

Luckily, driving through the long street, there are far fewer of these sights.

Jiang Li grasped the military power of the imperial capital and guarded the imperial capital, so that the original rebels were reattached to Jiang Li's command.

I have to say that Prime Minister Zhao Kuo has been busy for so many years, and all of a sudden it has become Jiang Li's wedding dress.

Even, the ministers who originally impeached Jiang Li and the national teacher couldn't speak out, after all, ...... The ministers who spoke out, the corpses were cold.

The carriage came to a teahouse in the bustling downtown of the imperial capital.

The teahouse is still lit by candles.

The little girl opened the door to Lu Mu with a panicked face.

The beautiful woman with a bun came down from the teahouse.

Seeing Lu Mu, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Why are you here again?"

Lu Mu played with the turtle shell in his hand and grinned at the beautiful woman, revealing his leaky front teeth.

"Senior sister Qianqian, can you borrow a heavenly machine pigeon again?"

Lu Mu said.

The beautiful woman Qianqian suddenly raised her eyebrows, "What do you want to do?"

"Now that the little emperor has killed the rebels, he is angry, and Jiang Li is in charge of the troops, at this time, if we spread any more messy news......

"The little emperor may order me to serve this teahouse directly!"

"You bad old man, can you afford to pay for it?"

Lu Mu was questioned for a while, but he still smiled facelessly, revealing his leaky front teeth.

"What are you afraid of, Your Excellency went to Beiluo City in person, and now I am waiting for the Tianji family, and I have joined Bai Yujing and become the Tianji Pavilion under Bai Yujing. ”

"The little emperor didn't dare to touch us. ”

Lu Mu said with a smile.

There is a backstage...... It's that hard.

When the beautiful woman heard this, she was stunned, what is the situation?

The Tianji family has been inherited for many years, why did they join Bai Yujing?

Lu Mu had a great impact on the beautiful woman knowing this, so he asked the little girl to make a cup of tea, and said slowly while drinking.

In the end, the beautiful woman still took Lu Mu to the secret room on the top of the teahouse.

Lu Mu took the Xuanhuang paper, hesitated for a while, slapped his palm on his chest, and coughed up some blood.

He wiped the blood from his mouth, "It's better to prepare some pig blood in the future...... Every time I cough up blood, my body can't stand it. ”

Lu Mu muttered.

The brush was stained with blood ink, recalling what Lu Dongxuan said to him, and began to write.

"The dragon swims in the dragon land, and the dragon is raised in the eight places to find the wind and flow.

The aura changes in the world, and immortality makes people worried.

......

Bai Yujing Tianji Pavilion, Lu Mu right, blood book. ”

Lu Mu finished writing and let out a long breath.

"Eight dragon farms?"

After reading the news, the beautiful woman Qianqian couldn't help but be shocked.

"It is rumored that the little emperor has Tianlong to quell the rebels...... Is it also related to this dragon breeding land?" asked the beautiful woman Qianqian.

Lu Mu bowed slightly.

"Do you remember the secret realm of Wolongling? Childe said...... This time, the secret realm will be even bigger than the Wolongling secret realm, and it will also be filled with more immortals. ”

Lu Mu said.

After that, he copied several copies, rolled up the yellow paper, and stuffed it into the letter box of the white pigeon.

As soon as the cage was pulled, the sound of fluttering resounded continuously, and the white feathers flew one after another.

......

Beiluo Lake, the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan sat on the terrace, setting up a chessboard, and falling into the mountains and rivers.

Opposite him, Lu Dongxuan had a big gold chain around his neck and was making hot tea.

Lu Fan rolled up his sleeves and fell, and for a while, there seemed to be an aura churning.

Lu Dongxuan brewed it badly, and handed Lu Fan a cup, the tea was crystal clear, without the slightest impurity, and it looked like a crystal clear.

"Childe, try the old man's craftsmanship. ”

Lu Dongxuan smiled.

"The head is all over the water, the second is the tea, the third and the fourth are the essence......"

Lu Fanyu raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves and pinched the green jade teacup, took a sip, and the fragrance of tea flowed.

Lu Dongxuan looked at Lu Fan, who was drinking tea, with some hesitation on his face, and slowly said: "Childe, the old man sees that you are quite interested in the overlord......

"On that day by the lake, the overlord once asked the old man for a hexagram, and the old man looked up a plaque to understand the hexagram, so he calculated a hexagram for the overlord......"

Listening to Lu Dongxuan's words, Lu Fan's action of drinking tea couldn't help but stop, and his eyebrows raised.

"What is the hexagram?"

Lu Pan was curious.

"Hexagram...... The big murderer. ”

Lu Dongxuan touched the big gold chain and said.

Lu Fan bowed slightly, a little abruptly...... No wonder the overlord is so extreme.

Lu Dongxuan is not Mo Tianyu, and the hexagram calculated by Lu Dongxuan, who has realized something by visualizing the plaque, will not be false nine times out of ten.

Of course...... It's hard to say.

Perhaps, the hexagram calculated by Lu Dongxuan is the original fate of the overlord, and the overlord who seeks the demon may have deviated from the original trajectory.

"No wonder ......"

Lu Fan smiled, and there were silk threads beating in his pupils.

I faintly saw the chaotic scene outside the original Akagi.

In the moonlight, the burly and arrogant and stubborn figure.

......

The sound of horses' hooves exploded.

The overlord held a spear in one hand and carried a dry qi on his back, like a lightning bolt in the night, and rushed towards the army of Beijun.

In the North County Army, the war drums are beating.

Soldiers lined up in formation, and the sound of trumpets was far away, tearing apart the silence of the night.

Dressed in armor and a red cloak fluttering, he stepped on the chariot and came to the outside of the camp under the pull of the red horse.

In the night, I faintly saw the figure of the overlord.

"Arrogance!"

Xuan Tai slapped his palm on the chariot.

"Your overlord can be an enemy of 5,000, which is too much to obey you. ”

"However, although the army of my northern county has not arrived in full, there are 50,000, and you have 50,000 enemies...... Xiang Shaoyun, do you really think you are an immortal?!"

Xuan Taixuan glared angrily.

He felt that Xiang Shaoyun was provoking him and despising him, and he didn't regard him as an opponent at all.

"Kill!"

"Those who take the head of Shaoyun will have a bounty of 50,000!"

Xuan Taixuan pulled out the order flag and threw it out violently, letting out a hoarse roar from his mouth.

Mobeike and Moju sat on the chariot, and the night wind howled, blowing their clothes.

"The overlord's move is incomprehensible. ”

The ink feather fan shook lightly and frowned.

The overlord is not stupid, why should one person attack the camp, one against fifty thousand?

It was completely an act of sending to death, and at the beginning of Wolong Ridge, the overlord was one against five thousand, and they almost died tragically.

Now......

Mo Ju shook his head, he couldn't guess.

Mo Beike didn't speak, and his face full of ravines was cloudy.

Perhaps, the overlord is demonstrating against him.

Mobeike is becoming more and more rickety, the overlord is really still the overlord, and he is as domineering and unreasonable as ever.

The Mojia Tianji City has been destroyed, but the overlord still single-handedly came to the Beijun camp, as if he was deliberately demonstrating to him Mobei Ke.

The palms under the green shirt of Mobei Ke clenched.

It's impossible to say who will win and who will lose.

......

Xuan Taixuan was also angered.

Tens of thousands of troops were mobilized, brandishing swords, and rushed towards the overlord.

No matter how strong the overlord is, he is just a human being, he will bleed and he will be tired.

50,000 troops, heaps of dead overlords!

One pick 50,000, unless the immortals come in person, who can stop the power of one person?

Even if Beiluolu is safe, it can't be!

Looking down from the sky, this scene is shocking.

One man rode alone, colliding with the 50,000 army that shouted to kill the heavens.

It's like a drop of water, with stubbornness, dripping into the churning waves.

It was submerged in an instant.

However.

There was a roar.

Several soldiers of the North County were knocked away by the huge force, knocking out a ravine in the crowd.

The overlord's spear flicked, piercing one soldier after another, blood splattered, spilling all over his face, but it did not make him timid, but made the overlord more and more cold.

Xuan Tai is also not an ordinary person, after all, he is the Taishou who can dominate the northern county.

He waved the long flag, lined up a long snake formation, wrapped Xiang Shaoyun, and wanted to grind Xiang Shaoyun to death.

The overlord in the sea of people abandoned the spear, because the spear was broken until it was broken.

He pulled out the long axe on his back and threw it violently, and actually threw dozens of people away.

The black horse neighed and sprinted with the overlord.

The long snake array was directly torn apart by his savage, and the long axe passed, and the demonic qi was vertical and horizontal, and blood was sprinkled.

The blood of the overlord killing gradually boiled.

That's how it feels.

If the strength is strong enough, all intrigues and tricks will be floating clouds.

He finally realized the meaning of Lu Fan's words.

What about the Mobei Ke?

What about Yuwenxiu's Kong Xiu and Jiang Li?

West County ...... With his overlord Xiang Shaoyun, it is enough!

Rumble!

The black demonic qi entwined the flowing blood, turned into an axe phantom, swept through, and slashed more than a dozen soldiers into the air.

Tens of thousands of troops came in a dense manner to stack Xiang Shaoyun, and the action was difficult.

However, Xiang Shaoyun fought a bloody way out of the way.

Go straight to the direction of the North County Daying.

The sound of horses' hooves exploding, stepping on a torrent of blood.

There are warriors and generals rushing to kill, and the blood collapses, like a tiger pounced.

Xiang Shaoyun was not afraid, and danced.

A grandmaster martial artist was slapped by Xiang Shaoyun's shield, flew several meters away, and fell to the ground.

The army was scattered.

Xiang Shaoyun was entangled with demonic energy, and he faintly seemed to grasp a fleeting edge, and there were faint signs of breaking the shackles.

There was more and more blood, but it was entangled by a powerful force, lingering around Xiang Shaoyu's body.

The overlord's eyes were slightly red, and he was venting, venting what happened to Beiluozhong.

is not only because of Lu Fan's disappointment, but also because of Lu Dongxuan's hexagram.

He doesn't believe in fate.

Will he die a tragic death? Will he be calculated to death by conspiracy?

He didn't believe it!

He just wants to enter Beijun and demonstrate to Mobeike, if there is any conspiracy, he will overlord...... Fearless!

Blood stained the earth, and the armor was broken.

An army of 50,000 could not stop the overlord.

Xiang Shaoyun was panting, and the black huss was neighing.

One person and one horse are quite tired.

Overlord's crazy operation practice.

The moonlight is like blood.

The army of the northern county was killed.

The soldiers held spears, knives and guns, and did not dare to step forward.

The burly body rode forward.

The soldiers of the northern county actually gave way in fear.

Xuan Tai stood in the chariot, his eyes tightened, he clenched his fists, and his face was extremely ugly.

The overlord covered in blood, armed with a long axe, rode his horse to the front of Taixuan.

The eyes covered with blood glanced at Taixuan lightly.

Then, his gaze turned, and his oppressive, beast-like gaze fell on the Mobei Ke who was sitting in the chariot.

Xiang Shaoyun raised his long axe and pointed at Mo Beike, his chin raised high, and blood slid down his cheeks.

It is full of the uninhibited uninhibited nature of the overlord and the unyielding nature of fate.

And, crush the self-confidence of any machination.