Yuan Qu looked at the excitement, went down the steps to Lao Tie's side, and said helplessly: "Bad old man, don't pretend, don't you just want to retain your strength to protect that young man, I can see it, Yue Pingchuan can't see it, hurry up, the young man's sword intent has reached the end, and it cannot be interrupted." ”

Lao Tie grinned bitterly, "This kid's gun is really fast." ”

Yuan Qu disagreed, "It's really heavy." ”

The two of them said at the same time, that bullshit reader will really add to the chaos, without his Spring and Autumn Sword, how can Yue Pingchuan be in a clean state of mind, and then go up to the next floor to ask invincible?

The whole world is messed up by these readers.

Lao Tie went up the steps, looked at the young man who was still immersed in the history of Dayan, couldn't help but be happy, laughed, and said that the dog day was still out, not bad, worthy of being half an apprentice of Lao Tzu.

Yuanqu was silent for a while, and said thoughtlessly reading to cultivate sword intent, the young man is terrible.

But the amazing young man couldn't escape from Xie Wanxi's palm.

The little girl who had never met was even more amazing.

……

……

Princess Su was happy, desperately happy.

Rejoice, because he came.

He came to Xizhao Mountain with a gun, bloody all the way, and he came, just for himself.

Despair, because he came.

Riding lightly with a strong wind, he went all the way south, but he entered Lin'an alone.

thought that he would face An on horseback with a gun, let the old woman let him go back to Kaifeng, and then hand over Li Ruyu's head, but the old woman would definitely not agree, then, he might find a way to save himself, and he would completely reverse Da Liang.

But no.

He was just a person wearing a python suit, carrying a spear, and fearlessly walked into Lin'an City, and he wanted to take himself back to Kaifeng with his own hands.

He was confident that he would be able to fight his way out of Lin'an City.

But I know in my heart that there is little hope.

The old woman may let him leave Lin'an alive, but the Zhao family will never let him leave alive, in the world and the opposition, except for Zhenbeijun and the old woman, probably no one wants to see him leave Lin'an alive.

But he came anyway.

He came, he could live, but he was going to die.

This is not the ending I wanted!

Princess Su was desperate.

The piano sounds chaotic.

The woman got up with tears in her eyes, and when she walked past the young man, the young man was still holding a book, and there were still more than ten pages of "The True History of Dayan".

There is no teenager in the woman's eyes.

She wanted to go over and take the man's hand and whisper that I wanted to go home.

With you.

But the man looked back at him gently, and smiled softly: "Girl, you wait for a while, and then go back." ”

The woman's tears poured down.

remembered the first time I saw you for the first time in my life, and he said, Hello Susu, I have been waiting for you for eighteen years.

But this time, how long will you have to wait?

Yue Pingchuan turned around, and the gun was like a dragon.

Since she fell into the woman's calculations, let her calculate a little more ruthlessly, although she doesn't want me Yue Pingchuan to die, but even if I Yue Pingchuan dies here, Su Su can still live, but if you Zhao Li succeeds, Su Su can still live?

Can you still be happy?

No!

So Zhao Li, please die first.

Zhao Li laughed, "I can't help myself!" ”

Long lance wielding.

The sky fell thunder, but Zhao Li was not afraid, smashed it down, and fought with Yue Pingchuan strongly.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen people jumped out from all around, dragging the eight thorny slaves who followed Zhao Li, preventing them from supporting or besieging Li Ruyu, and also protecting Princess Su.

Since Yue Pingchuan wants to kill Zhao Li, then Princess Su can't die.

This is an unspoken agreement between the empress and Yue Pingchuan.

The world only knows that Zhao Li is tyrannical and bloodthirsty, but they don't know that this Qianwang is a stranger who has been dormant for many years.

I don't know that the lance of the king is not inferior to the sword immortal in the world.

Yue Pingchuan's gun is heavy, and Zhao Li's lance is heavy.

Between the sinking and the heavy, it is a powerful impact of a landslide and a crack, without the slightest fancy, and it is a fatal blow to return to the basics.

The battle with Yuanqu is life and death between square inches.

The battle with Lao Tie is a battle for each other.

The battle with Zhao Li has no Jianghu atmosphere, it is more about the capture and killing of military generals on the battlefield, there is no fancy skills, only the simplification of recruiting and killing people.

But it is more dangerous, and if you make a wrong move, you will fall into hell.

The spear stabbed out.

Zhao Li turned over, and when he turned around, he slammed down.

The smash made a dull whistling.

Yue Pingchuan returned the gun and blocked.

The fish-headed lance slammed into the silver spear, and with a buzz, the fish-headed lance bounced upside down, but Yue Pingchuan's figure was like a star-moon pill, flying down and smashing into the fine house in the distance.

The house collapsed with a bang.

Sitting in front of the door and listening to the lively black-clothed literati with the protection of Tsing Yi Tang Shi, he was not injured, but he was covered in dust and couldn't see the beautiful eyes of the world looked at the prince who had risen from the ruins, shook his head and sighed: "As for it? ”

How could that lance make you so defeated?

It's just taking advantage of the situation to fall, let me eat ashes, and express your resentment against me that I can't save me.

Yue Pingchuan chuckled, "I have to make you embarrassed, you are so self-conscious, after today, she will know your existence, this Lin'an, you can't stay any longer." ”

The black-clothed literati sighed, "Don't worry about it." ”

I have my own escape.

Yue Pingchuan laughed, holding a gun in both hands, and shouted angrily at Zhao Li who was pursuing, "Come again!" ”

How could I lose to such a reckless man as you?

Zhao Li waved his hand, and then let a thunderbolt fall, and then jumped into the air, the long lance crossed the sky, leaving a phantom, where the lance passed, the air waves were faintly visible, "Die!" ”

At this moment, Zhao Li no longer hides it, no longer keeps his hands, and the fighter should not be missed.

This blow will kill Yue Pingchuan!

Angry eyes widened, eyebrows like knives and flying scissors, three forehead tattoos blood red, the bloody qi raised from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain was like a substance, at first glance, Zhao Li seemed to be surrounded by endless blood-colored lines.

In the meantime, there is a faint golden gas, like a dragon hiding in the blood-colored lines.

This force sinks into the mountains and rivers.

This is an amazing time.

This lance is unparalleled in the world.

Wild and unmatched, domineering and went straight to the middle palace, Zhao Li was like a fairy and demon in the sky, turning into a round of blood-colored rainbow light, and when the lance was waving, thousands of unjust souls suddenly cried.

Heavenly demons descend to earth!

There are demons in the sky, fierce in the earth, and imperial spirit in the world.

Zhao Li, who was born with the fierce appearance of the Heavenly Demon, has an absolute talent that is not available to ordinary people, as a member of the Zhao family, he has been entrenched in Lin'an for several years, and he has more or less shared the dragon qi of the Zhao family.

He was a peerless murderer, but he could also become a hero in troubled times, but now he has the ability of a stranger, and then he has become a heavenly luck in this prosperous world.

Under this lance, there is a hidden imperial posture.

In the heavenly room of Qin Tianjian at this moment, in the heavenly prison room, in the world's luck pool, an extremely ugly and extremely large strange fish jumped on the water, and it had two horns, floating on the water, stirring up layers of waves.

In the eyes of the black-clothed literati, the dragon entrenched above the sky dome has two claws in the middle of the long hiss, wanting to turn into a dragon.

The red and white thunder turned blue-purple.