Zhang Poxiao was a little surprised when he saw the old beggar, and asked: "Senior, isn't your old man looking for a blessed land, why did you come to Qimeng Daze and wade into this troubled water?" ”

The old beggar said angrily: "I found out that something involves you boy, and I have no way to stay out of it." If you are in a good position, you can occupy Kyoto Prefecture and gradually develop your power. I just made such a big move, and attracted all the old monsters in Tiandu, and now the big and small forces are staring at you. ”

Zhang Poxiao, Lie Shantong and Yu Chi Lingfei looked at each other and smiled, and said: "Yo, I am a little martial artist, and I am really flattered to let those seniors pay attention to it, shouldn't the three of us go to thank you, and by the way, see what land immortals are in the sky." ”

"Lord, now all the forces in the town are gathered, good and evil immortals and demons are mixed together, the situation is indeed extremely sinister, the god beggars came to find us, it should be to help us, let's listen to his old man's plan first." Lie Shantong shrugged helplessly and said to Zhang Poxiao.

The old beggar glared at the three of them and said, "I haven't had a decent meal in the past few days, so let the cook get a few dishes first, and we will talk while eating." ”

Zhang Poxiao smiled and hurriedly ordered the subordinates in the stronghold to let the kitchen cook a few meals.

"Senior, you came before us, tell us about the current situation in the town, right?" Zhang Poxiao put away his joking thoughts, and the four of them sat down around the table.

The old beggar looked up at the three of them, and there was a hint of relief in his dim eyes.

These three dolls dare to come to this Longtan Tiger's Den, and their faces are calm, their minds are peaceful, they are good seedlings to achieve great things, and it seems that they can only rely on them if they want to realize their wishes.

But no matter how powerful the Dawn Army is, that is, a small force of 200,000 soldiers and horses, if it doesn't take the Kyoto Prefecture, it can only barely rank among the forces of Tiandu, and it is still the last one.

It's hard to say how long such a force can exist, and it's impossible to say if it will disappear overnight, and I came to find a few dolls today to persuade them not to get involved.

"Now Qimeng Daze Immortals, good and evil have all converged, and there are more than ten land immortals alone. As the saying goes, when immortals fight, mortals suffer, and the three of you come here for nothing

You know what to do. I came today to ask Dawn to hand over the Son of Heaven Sword to me, and I will take it back so that the Tianxia Academy will reseal the treasure, so that the lives will not be ruined. The old beggar seriously analyzed the situation to the three of them.

Hearing that there were more than a dozen land immortals, the three of them were indeed a little surprised, but they were not afraid, but had the courage of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and poured out.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, this Son of Heaven Sword is what I obtained, I handed it over in order to survive, to be honest, this thing can't be done. Moreover, we are not only here for the treasure, but more importantly, to take the Qilin Neidan to save my wife's life, and we will never back down even if it is difficult and dangerous. Without the protection of the Sword of the Son of Heaven, I am afraid that I will not even be able to get out of the town, Tianluo Palace, Qingtian Sect and Night Dynasty all want my life, and now several forces are scrupling and balancing each other, but it is an opportunity for me, I discussed with the two brothers before I came, and I plan to take risks. Zhang Poxiao stared at the old beggar calmly and said.

"......." The old beggar looked at the three young men, looking at their fearless appearance, as if he saw the courage and perseverance of his life to lead the martial arts to face the Xuan Demon Clan seventy years ago, and at that time he also went to Tianmen Pass with the intention of death.

The expressions of these three children are a bit like the figures of the three brothers who died on the battlefield seventy years ago, and the reality and the illusion are a little indistinguishable. With a somewhat gloomy expression, he took a big sip of wine and slowly walked out of the door.

When Zhang Poxiao saw his appearance, some of the second monks were confused, and Lie Shantong was also at a loss, he shouted at the back of the old beggar: "Senior, the food will be ready soon, and then leave after eating." ”

"I won't eat today's meal, tomorrow you go directly to Qimeng Daze, the four saints of the Tianxia Academy have arranged a formation, only the magician and those below the magician can enter, the three of you can go in, it is safer than outside." There are no earth fairy old monsters inside, you may be able to get what you want, you three be careful, the old monsters outside and a few old guys are responsible for blocking it. The old beggar paused, and continued to walk forward without looking back, there was no trace of the person, but the voice came: "The chess game arranged by the old road of Guigu seventy years ago has only started now, you can save your life and revitalize the Yanhuang clan, it depends on you." ”

Revive the Yanhuang Clan? The chess game of seventy years ago?

Zhang Poxiao and Yu Chi Lingfei looked confused, only Lie Shantong

Touching his chin, as if he knew something.

In a house in the town, there were several generals in armor, one of whom was wearing a purple brocade robe, and his appearance was dignified, which was exactly what Gusu did not regret.

In front of him knelt a man in black, a man with only one arm.

Gusu has no regrets, his face is plain, there is no sadness or joy, and he is playing with a paper fan in his hand.

The paper fan is beautifully carved, and the fan surface is painted with mountains and rivers and peaks, and I don't know whose painting it is, and the charm is wonderful.

"Long Qi, let you go and take the sword of the Son of Heaven, you brought me a Qingtian Sect Yu Qingzi's free fan back, and I am missing an arm, you say, how can I punish you?" Gu Su's unrepentant voice was low and hoarse, full of magnetism.

Long Qi lowered his head and said nothing, he sent Gusu back to Hongdu safely with light tears, and completed his mission, as for the punishment to be received for failing the mission, he was ready.

Gu Su did not regret seeing him kneeling on the ground without saying a word, and he felt a trace of disgust for no reason.

A good weapon is a weapon at hand, and a dog that can carry out orders without asking whether it is right or wrong is a loyal dog.

This cheap slave dared to like his sister is already an unforgivable sin, this time he was sent to get a sword, and he failed to do the task for his own selfish desires, if killing him could recover the loss, he would have broken this disobedient "dog" into thousands of pieces.

Now he still has some use, so Gusu did not regret not killing him, but brought him to the town.

"I know you like tears in your heart, but you should know that as a Gusu family, she has been burdened with a sea of blood since she was born, she can't have love, let alone love, her life is for the glory of the Gusu family. You are a lowly alien, you have to understand the gap between you and her, you two are people from different worlds, you can love her and protect her, but you can't have other ideas, understand? Gu Su did not regret the gentle tapping of his fingers and said with the paper fan.

Long Qi lowered his head deeply, the unwillingness in his eyes was more sad, he was the most despicable alien in the heavenly capital, such a life experience made him breathless, and the fate of the alien was to be a good master's weapon.

If the master is disgusted, then there is no need for the weapon to exist.

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