"Are you going to die?"

Under the scarlet dragon's eyes, everyone seemed to be stared at by death. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info couldn't move, couldn't breathe, and even his thoughts were about to freeze.

Wei Zhuang, who was lying on the ground, never thought that he would have such an embarrassing day.

"Unexpectedly, in the end, he still couldn't build another South Korea in his mind." Wei Zhuang closed his eyes with some difficulty, and death was around him for the first time.

"It's better to die!"

"Step! Trample! Trample! ”

Not far away, from the direction of the East Peak, there was the sound of strict footsteps again. Those greedy gangsters finally underestimated the top combat power of the empire.

At the top of Mount Tai, the mountain wind is endless. Since the mountain wind can quickly spread the crane rain for thousands of nights, it will naturally cause the poisonous fog to dissipate faster.

In addition, in order to appease these small sects, Tian Guang and Yan Dan gave them a sufficient amount of antidote. Obviously, since Qin Jun was able to get rid of the toxins in his body so quickly, he must have taken advantage of this.

In front of the powerful Ying Zheng, and in the back there is the angry Great Qin Iron Eagle Ruishi, surrounded by mist-shrouded rock walls. No matter how you look at it, these people are a dead end.

"It's over!"

There was no trace of pity in Ying Zheng's eyes, even if it was his former friend Yan Dan, this time, he didn't plan to spare his life again.

Maybe Ying Zheng was really angry, and the trace of gold that Tianwen Sword still carried was completely gone. All that was left was the eerie crimson color.

"Huh!"

The huge sword light seemed to be about to be smashed together with this Mount Tai. Everyone couldn't help but silently close their eyes.

As Ying Zheng said, everything is over......

"Boom!!"

A loud bang sounded on the top of Mount Tai. A violent sound surged in all directions with endless might.

The people of the two families of Nong Mo, who were closest to the sword light, were suddenly shocked by this huge momentum. Those elite disciples who were the only surviving were even more bloody, completely lifeless.

Smoke and dust, like clouds and mist all around, rolled up with flowers, surging towards Yingzheng in the sky.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, and even water could drip from his cold cheeks.

The power of that sword can be said to be the most well understood, and if it is really cut off, it will never have such an effect.

Frowning, Ying Zheng waved his sleeves slightly. A powerful gust of wind blew, and the original smoke and dust suddenly dispersed, revealing the truth inside.

An old man with gray hair was standing silently in the center.

The old man ignored Yingzheng in the sky, but squatted down and even, closed his eyes, and held one hand on Wei Zhuang's arm.

Ying Zheng also didn't speak, but just waved his hand to stop the Qin army soldiers who were originally going to come forward.

After a while, when the hall masters and leaders who had been shocked woke up again, they couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

"Survived?"

Everyone couldn't help but have such doubts in their hearts, and after the doubts, they were overjoyed. It's just that after the great joy, everyone sounded again, and above them, there was a person who could easily kill them.

However, when they raised their heads, the first person they saw was not the cold Yingzheng standing on the dragon's head in the sky. Rather, an old man with a fairy wind.

Everyone immediately understood that it must be the old man in front of them who saved them.

It's just that without waiting for them to be grateful, a sense of helplessness and bitterness took over their hearts first.

"In this world, there is more than one person who is so strong."

Yingzheng's power is like a big tree, but they are just grasshoppers. This is a big blow to these self-proclaimed masters.

And now, there is one more. This made them wonder if they were just like those ordinary people. In the eyes of a master like Ying Zheng, he is just an ant.

However, helplessness is helplessness. In the face of the benefactor who saved his life, everyone still stood up politely.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" Yan Dan endured the severe pain in her internal organs, and still bent over ninety degrees to show respect and gratitude.

And the other farmers behind him, the people of the Mo family, also supported each other and made a big gift.

The old man didn't look back, still silently holding Wei Zhuang's arm, just nodding lightly to show his friendly attitude.

The old man's attitude may have despised the leaders of these Nongmo families. However, they did not feel a trace of irritation.

The world is like this, the strong are respected. In front of the old man and Yingzheng, these famous people have become weak.

"Sir, is it really an enemy of the Empire when he shields the rebellion of the Empire so much?" Seeing that the rebels who were supposed to die stood up again, Yingzheng couldn't help frowning.

"There's no way, the bad guy has caused a big disaster, and it's naturally impossible for the master to ignore it." The old man stroked his beard lightly and said with a smile like a grandfather next door.

"Guiguzi!"

Everyone's hearts froze at the same time, and Tian Guang couldn't help but murmur softly: "If you go out, the princes will be afraid, and if you are safe, the world will rest." Are the Guiguzi of all generations so strong? ”

Tian Guang's words are also the words in the hearts of everyone else. If the past generations of Guiguzi had the strength of the old man before, then their two families would have become a joke.

"You feel very familiar to me...... Ying Zheng stood on top of the dragon's head, without the slightest intention of falling, but continued: "Presumably, twenty years ago, in Zou Cheng, the Yuanying monk I met was Mr. ”

"Your Majesty is really different from ordinary people." Guiguzi smiled and nodded in response.

"Why, is it possible, does Guiguzi want to go out of the mountain? I'm not a prince! Ying Zheng's voice was abrupt, and with a cold murderous aura, he asked.

"No, no, no." Guiguzi shook his head, and said lightly: "Old man, I am saving Your Majesty's life." ”

"Huh! When, my life was related to these rebellions! Ying Zheng said with a sneer.

The smile on Guiguzi's face became thicker and thicker, and under the white eyebrows, a pair of eyes were almost gone.

"They are all heroes in the world. Your Majesty, do you really want to kill them? ”

Guiguzi emphasized a few points on the word "world", but it made Yingzheng's eyes change slightly.

The air was quiet again. And this time, even the original gale disappeared.

"I, I can give you a face......

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Guiguzi smiled, and didn't care about Ying Zheng's careful thoughts. turned around, picked up Wei Zhuang, who was still unconscious on the ground, and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Ying Zheng suddenly shouted again.

"What else does Your Majesty command?" Guiguzi's voice was not as easy-going as it was at the beginning, and he was gradually stunned for a while.

"Are all the Guiguzi of the past generations like Mr.?"

"What does Your Majesty mean?"

"As far as I know, Zhang Yi, the prime minister of Qin back then, was considered to have defeated Su Qin. However, in the end, he did not inherit the position of Ghost Valley......" Although Yingzheng's voice was not loud, it was enough to spread to everyone present.

"I, should I call you Mr. Wang Xu?"

"Your Majesty, it's good to be happy." As soon as Wang Xu's words fell, the whole person had disappeared.