Gu Xing didn't know why he had such an inexplicable feeling, maybe it was just like when he came to this troubled world, it seemed to be so, but it was so out of place. His existence is like a stone thrown into a pool of stagnant water, causing ripples in the originally calm pool.

The black-robed old man Kuma, from the "outcast" of the Infinite City, to the last reliance of the Infinite City, just as this troubled world has never accepted him, and now he comes to "repay" this troubled world.

Use the simplest and most direct means to regain everything that once belonged to him.

If Tang Sheji has been in turmoil after this, then it can be replaced. The national strength of the Later Zhou Dynasty is becoming stronger and stronger, and the ambition is also expanding sharply, if it continues to stagnate at this time, how can it compete with it.

Wuliang City is just a projectile land, sandwiched between the Later Tang Dynasty and the Later Zhou, there has never been a moment of peace, at this time, taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it is bound to soar up to 90,000 miles, so that the hunting flag of Wuliang City flutters in the wind at the head of Luoyang City.

When Gu Mo completely submerged into the most mysterious imperial inner palace in Luoyang City, his mood could not be calmed down for a long time. Behind him were a group of black-armored iron corpses, I don't know if they were also disturbed by this imperial aura, and they looked a little cramped and uneasy.

These iron corpses who have lost their souls will actually feel it, which makes Kuma a little unexpected.

The last rays of the setting sun fell on the tile edge of the palace in front of the inner palace, gradually elongated to an unbelievable degree, and slowly eaten away by the ink night. Kuma suddenly felt a little relaxed, did this indicate that victory was coming?

Light, which will eventually be swallowed up by darkness, has no room for resistance......

And when the people in the dark come out and are fearless in the sun, that is the real victory. At this moment, the real war has just begun.

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The three people outside the gate of the inner palace were waiting a little anxiously, especially when the wind was blowing not long after they got out of death row, they were particularly restless. Although he has martial arts skills, he is a little half-crazy and half-crazy, although he was called a father by Li Cunqing, he has no good impression of the lord of the Later Tang Dynasty, and he is not half worried about the Later Tang Sheji.

If it weren't for this, he should have been under one person, above ten thousand, enjoying countless glory and wealth, how could he be thrown into the death row that does not see the light of day all year round, dying of old age.

Although Lingling didn't know what this person had with Li Cunmiao, he was fished out at this time, or he ran out, which must have been deliberately arranged.

And the young man surnamed Leng who had been relatively stunned watched the group of black-armored soldiers disappear behind the gate of the inner palace before he suddenly got up and scolded, "This group of straight thieves, dogs, just ruined the lives of so many soldiers!" ”

The more the young man surnamed Leng scolded, the more excited he became, and he was about to turn over and jump off the Zhan Tower, to fight with the group of black-armored soldiers. But when he thought of the situation outside the North City Gate not long ago and the present, he was deaf and squatted down with his head pulled, his chest heaving and heaving, and he was a little uneasy.

Ling Ling grinned and sneered, but did not say sarcastic. On the contrary, when Feng Zhengyang heard this, he spat in the palm of his hand, smoothed the scattered gray hair, and then said to the young man surnamed Leng with a solemn face: "Little doll, this world is like this, if you have such a heart, I am afraid that you will not live long." ”

This sentence seemed to break through the last line of defense in the heart of the young man surnamed Leng, and I saw him sitting on the floor with his buttocks, holding his knees with his hands, and there was a bit more desolation in his eyes.

When Leng Wanzhang got up just now, he had already been seen by Gu Xing and Shenzun, but the situation here was unclear, and it was really inconvenient to come forward to see each other. Without waiting for Gu Xing and Hades Venerable to make the next move, the three people on the tower got up one after another, jumped down, and fell into the dark night without holding the lantern.

Gu Xing wanted to keep up, but was pressed on the shoulder by the Immortal Venerable, "Wait." ”

As soon as Gu Xing thought in his heart, he understood the deep meaning of the Immortal Venerable's words, and then nodded.

The two of them continued to wait, waiting for Bai Li, Luo Xiu or Mo Ye to appear. At this time, if you break in as rashly as those three people, I am afraid that you will die without a place to be buried. Wait until you meet with the dead of Lone Whistling Heights before you can have a fight.

But until this time, Luo Xiu and Mo Ye still failed to arrive as promised. As everyone knows, they have already sneaked in, and after swinging around outside the Red Dragon Road, they turned to the direction of the Xiaque Road.

However, after Mo Ye and Gu Xing separated, they rushed out of the city, and in less than half an hour, they bumped into the dead soldier of Lonely Roaring Heights who pretended to be a merchant. This group of dead soldiers traveled all the way, turning all the surrounding counties and counties upside down, but there was no rumor of any news.

In the final analysis, it is better to do things cleanly, divide the way, and break them one by one.

At this time, around Luoyang, there is no county that has the power to help, and there is a Longshou County that has already set up its own door, because the army is too strong, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is not easy to touch.

And this Longshou County also knows everything about the surrounding counties of Luoyang, and when the dead soldiers of Guxiao Heights swept by, they took advantage of the situation and took these stormy counties.

Coming out of Guxiao Heights, it was for the "blood sacrifice of rivers and lakes" once in decades, which coincided with the civil strife in the Later Tang Dynasty, and it was just right to take advantage of the chaos.

If it was the peak of the power of the Later Tang Dynasty, he would never dare to be so unscrupulous. But these dead men still adhered to the rules of Lonely Howling Heights, and only attacked the people in charge of the county and county, and only attacked the leaders of the Jianghu sect, but there were no other evil deeds.

It was already a troubled time, and no one investigated it deeply, but it was just a group of gangsters who took advantage of the fire to rob. Therefore, along the way, I did not encounter too many obstacles.

Fifteen miles outside Luoyang City, Mo Ye had been waiting here for a long time, and after some conversation, they revealed their identities to each other. Although the old man at the head was still wary, he let down his vigilance when Luo Xiu appeared to explain everything.

This group of hundreds of "merchants" came to the outside of Luoyang City, looking at the once glorious city wall, which is now scarred, and can't help but have more plans in their hearts.

They had already completed the task, and the Lonely Roaring Heights had contacts with the Later Zhou more than 20 years ago, cultivating forces in the Later Tang Dynasty, intending to erode the temples of the Later Tang Rivers and Lakes, with the aim of making sure that the Later Zhou could one day wave their troops south and explore first.

It's just that I didn't expect that the post-Tang border was repeatedly harassed, but it was still as solid as a rock. But the interior has long been decayed, and there are chaos everywhere.

Lonely Roaring Heights seized this opportunity and poured out of the nest, wanting to get a piece of the pie in this troubled world. If it weren't for Moye's message and Luo Xiu going first, they wouldn't have ventured to come.

But now it seems that it was all worth it. If you can subvert the post-Tang Sheji, it will be a big bargain.

But the mind of this praying mantis catching cicada and yellow finch in the back is not something that ordinary Jianghu sects can covet, if there is no continuous force in the future, all this is just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water.

At this time, the immeasurable city of Guma, who had already driven straight into the inner palace of Luoyang, also planned all this in the later week.

But at this time, the envoy of the Later Zhou Dynasty, Liu Youyao, is far away in Huaiyou Mansion, Fengxiang County, a hundred miles away, so who will be the one who controls all this in Luoyang?

After Mo Ye, Luo Xiu and the dead soldiers of Lonely Howling Heights converged, after some investigation and exploration, they went towards the Red Dragon Road agreed before. But when this group of "latecomers" arrived, there was no one except for the corpses all over the ground outside the Red Dragon Road.

Seeing this, Luo Xiu hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, judging from the ruthlessness of the shot and the wound, it was indeed Bai Li's doing.

After a few people's total, they decided to go back to Xiaque Road to find out first, if Xiaque Road was not found, it was not too late to go to the inner palace. In this way, Gu Xing and Shenzun waited, but there was no trace of a few people. …………

Xiaque Road, Green Building.

Bai Ya and the Fifth Disease chased me all the way, caught and killed, and it has been more than an hour. Although the fifth disease had a lot of reluctance, he was still forced by Bai Li into the green building in the Xiaque Road.

At this time, Bai Ya did not continue to be aggressive, but fished out a jar of osmanthus brew from behind the account counter in the building, and began to pour himself a drink.

The fifth disease was on the other side with his back against the inner wall, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in the white gourd, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

If he is in his prime, he may be able to fight with him. But after many fierce fights and calculations, he was chased and beaten by Bai Ya all the way, and he was already a little tired. After all, at such an old age, it is no longer what it used to be.

After Bai Li drank the wine in the cup, he did not rush to pour himself another glass, but put down the wine jar, looked at the fifth disease with an indifferent expression, and asked in a long tone: "In this building before, you were impassioned, why are you willing to be a lackey of Li Cunqiao now?" ”

Fifth Illness frowned, but finally didn't say a word.

Perhaps, as he said in his own mouth, he went all the way for the faith in his heart, overcoming obstacles. But now, for some reason, he has fallen to this, willing to wagging his tail and begging for mercy to the enemies who are full of enemies who destroy the head of the family.

The more indifferent Bai Li's expression became, the more nervous and worried the Fifth Disease became. He didn't know why Bai Ya forced him here, but there must be calculations and reasons.

In the building, which was originally empty, suddenly sounded Hu Le, which was unique to the Later Tang Dynasty. This kind of Hu Le, which has been passed down from the Western Regions to the Tang Dynasty and has been passed down for hundreds of years, has a unique charm. It's just a pity that there is no woman on the high platform, jumping slender legs, twisting the waist posture like willows.

Even so, it will not detract from the charm of this Hu music, which is refreshing and endless.

Bai Ya was a little drunk, but there was a little more coldness in his eyes, and at this time, a half-grown girl and a thin old man walked out of the building, walked down the stairs slowly, and sneered at the person in front of him.

Bai Li saw the half-grown girl, beckoned and apologized: "Brother Gu won't be able to come for a while, so I can only wronged you again." After speaking, he turned his head to look at the thin old man, "As for you, old yellow head, don't go out for the time being, lest others see it as meat sauce, and there is no way to collect the corpse." ”

The half-grown girl stuck out her tongue at the old yellow head, and the old man touched the back of his head embarrassedly, eating and living in this building these days, and teasing the girl downstairs from time to time, living a really comfortable life.

If it weren't for the light of that Gu boy, there would be no such good thing.

Bai Li was talking here, the fifth disease was already a little impatient, although I don't know the depth of these two people, but judging from the last situation, these two people are not skilled in martial arts, if they capture one of them, they will have a way to get out.

The fifth disease made up his mind, and flew towards the old yellow head. The old yellow head, first laughed evilly, but did not dodge, raised his wrist and slashed it, and hit the fifth face that rushed towards him.

If you say that this old man Huang doesn't do bad things, but he is a greedy and lustful person, but if he says that he has martial arts, Bai Ya will never believe it. But at this time, before Bai Ya made a move, the old man Huang took the lead and made a move with the fifth disease.

The fifth disease never thought that this seemingly thin old yellow head was so hidden, and the power of that punch was already fifty percent of the seventh-order high-grade heat, if he hadn't intentionally collected his internal strength, I was afraid that he would be crippled if he didn't die.

The fifth disease touched the somewhat hot and swollen face, staring at the cynical old man Huang. The old yellow head smiled, revealing a mouthful of wine-stained yellow teeth and said, "Jianghu, it's better to be careful." ”

Not only the fifth disease, but even Bai Li and the half-big girl were also taken aback. It seems that this river and lake is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger......