Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

ps: Thank you for the lazy cat who sleeps, Qinghan's 1888 tip, and where is the 588 tip

"Tutuha, Li Ting, Wang Ke"

The Mongolian strong man holding the three-stone big bow was also the last remaining commander of the Six Flowers Array, and at this time, the irrepressible wolf howled miserably, and said sadly: "You devil, kill me quickly." ”

These people are all people who are accustomed to conquest and good warfare, and like the four princes, they may have a very great future, but here in Suliu, those who offend me will be killed.

Suliu laughed; "The Mongol iron cavalry invaded the Central Plains in the south, killed many Han people in me, and slaughtered a lot of cities, and I only killed hundreds of iron cavalry, and I became a devil. Don't worry, but you have a death, don't ask for more, I still have something to ask you, where did you learn this set of martial arts and formations? ”

These six flower arrays, forgive these miscellaneous people and rough people are also difficult to get the most out of it, including the martial arts of these people, all of them come from the same source, the subtleties and subtleties, although they are not really the essentials, in fact, they have already been created by someone in another way, and they are also the most powerful martial arts in the world, so naturally someone is teaching them behind their backs.

The four people on the ground didn't move, obviously they were already dead and couldn't die anymore, the strong man with the bow on his back sat on the back of the horse, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, stretched out his thumb, and said loudly: "My name is Nang Guyi, you are the most powerful person in the Song people." With the strength of one person, he slaughtered the first battalion of the most elite Kipchak army in Mongolia. ”

The Mongols are the most powerful force of arms, whether they are friends or foes. Weakness cannot make them surrender, only absolute strength is enough to make them fearful.

He remembered something, and suddenly smiled mysteriously, "But you're also finished, no one in heaven and earth can save you." Our Ann A. Xi Kunlun will definitely kill you to avenge us, and he will definitely slaughter Xiangyang City for our blood sacrifice. ”

When he finished saying this, he laughed maniacally. The short knife in his hand was raised, and without hesitation, he snorted and sank into his chest. Pierced in the heart. He fell to the ground and fell off his horse, and his huge and sturdy body fell into the snowdrift.

"West Kunlun?"

Su Liu muttered, he had really forgotten a lot about the original Kunlun book, only the impression of a few key figures, and for the West Kunlun in this person's mouth, he also knew that it was the name of Liang Xiao after his martial arts were completed.

"If it's really Liang Xiao who is a martial arts master, that's interesting."

He killed several of Liang Xiao's sworn brothers, and he set up a big relationship with him. suddenly realized that Liang Xiao at this time. may not be Liang Xiao who develops according to the plot in Kunlun, he is already the West Kunlun.

The name of Kunlun is not called indiscriminately, the towering Kunlun, the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, and the most majestic person in the world.

Su Liu groaned, ignoring the remnants of the Mengyuan cavalry and fleeing frantically, but he could see the corpses on the ground, and the snow was dyed red.

The stubborn Miss Guo Er had not yet experienced the war, and it was the first time she saw such a scene, she was stunned, stroked the neck of the little red horse to calm down, said a few words, and bit her fingertips to write something on a piece of paper, and stuffed it into the cloth bag on the side of the little red horse's neck, and the little red horse raised its head and neighed a few times, shook its head, spread its hooves and went southwest.

"What are you doing?" Su Liuqi said, I really don't know what this little girl thinks.

"Old Ma knows the way, I have already asked Ma Er to bring a message to Xiangyang City to give his father, only saying that I am with Uncle Su, so that they don't have to worry."

Su Liu's heart just thought: You are satisfied, have fun, your mother heard this unfortunate news, and fainted to death in anger.

Guo Xiang's smiling eyes were crooked, delicate and cute, but when he saw Su Liu's gaze shifting, he immediately changed into a look of wanting to cry, and said weakly: "Uncle Su, is it good for you to take me, I don't eat much, and I will never cause trouble, just follow quietly, take a look at your eagle, okay." ”

She really thought in her heart: The name of the Condor Hero, I think it is Brother Yang's nonsense, how can there be a Condor in this world who can sit on people, but the Eagle Eagle does not have it, if you can follow such a big hero and hero, she is also very happy.

The girl's heart is innocent and pure, and it is also the most unpredictable.

Su Liu watched the little red horse run back step by step, silent.

The two of them didn't stop, and went all the way to the northwest, which was also the direction of Zhongnan Mountain.

Su Liu was the first, and the body method had not yet been fully displayed, Guo Xiang also tried his best to follow behind, using the light skills in the Nine Yin True Scripture, although it was hard, he gritted his teeth and kept silent.

Guo Er girl is also taught by a famous teacher since she was a child, first Guo Jing passed on her forging bone refining body in the Nine Yin Sutra, and when her bones grew a little, she practiced the internal strength of the Nine Yin Sutra, and her grandfather Huang Laoxie also loved his granddaughter very much, and the many martial arts wonders of Peach Blossom Island taught her early, without any reservations.

After all, it is the woman who founded the Emei faction in the golden book, and the foundation of her talent is the existence of the sky, and at a young age, she can be under the siege of the famous Huodao people and Huo Du who have been in her body for decades without falling behind.

Su Liu is not an unkind person, she is in front of her, but she has a deep understanding of the situation around her, and seeing how hard she is going, she also slows down a little, just within her tolerance.

The two traveled for a day, and finally arrived at Zhongnan Mountain.

This Zhongnan Mountain is still the land of Quanzhen, in recent years, the world has not been decided, but the Quanzhen Sect is still prosperous, the Taoist people are not decreasing but increasing, Meng Yuanzhi is swallowing the world, and he also turns a blind eye to this, what is the clever joint in it, then it is unknown, Su Liu only saw the Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect acting in the small town at the foot of the mountain from a distance, just like the first time he saw it, there was nothing surprising.

He stepped on the Quanzhen Sect fiercely back then, but it was just for Bai Yujing's task at that time, and he also had some unhappy thoughts about Hao Datong, Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing and others, but he didn't have any thoughts about Daomen.

This time, Su Liushi used his method, along the familiar but unfamiliar path, until the back mountain, familiar with the road, the excitement in his heart was not at all, and there was only an indescribable peace in his heart.

The grass and trees here are also the same as in the past, after these sixteen years, I don't know if the beauties in the deep ancient tombs are also the same as in the past?

"That's not right!"

Before arriving at the gate of the ancient tomb, Su Liu's body froze, but his breath suddenly stagnated, and there was suddenly an indescribable sense of boredom and melancholy in his chest.

This is a kind of spiritual intuition, ignorance, mysterious and mysterious, Li Mochou is obviously in this deep and quiet ancient tomb, but Su Liu seems to feel empty inside, and his heart is also empty.

I can see the end of the world at hand, as if I am still thousands of miles away from her.

How good would life be if it was only as it first saw it?

ps: Friendly reminder, at this time, the world timeline is out of order, and there are slight changes before and after, don't take it seriously.

PS.5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters! (To be continued.) )