How...... Why did he die?

However, in just ten breaths, the arrogant Vermilion Bird was cut down by King Wuyou, not only cut off, but his head was also kicked away as a ball! The plot flipped so fast, even Jia Longyang couldn't react, just now a group of cowardly martial artists who spoke out to admonish each had a fever in their cheeks, and they also reacted, Duan Pingsheng was able to kill the Vermilion Bird Son under the nose of Kunpeng Ancestor, which means that Kunpeng Ancestor may have encountered a lot of trouble. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, here's the problem, with the white-clothed shadow guard and the mixed yuan hand alone, it shouldn't give Kunpeng Ancestor a headache to the point that even the Vermilion Bird Son can't save it!

Could it be that there are superior people to help you?

"Phew! Where did the old sparrow come from, disturb me to sleep, why don't you show your original form soon? ”

I only heard a drunken voice suddenly sounded in the night sky, and then everyone smelled the refreshing and strong aroma of wine, and the miraculous thing was that some seriously injured and dying martial arts masters took a few sips, and the situation actually improved, and without waiting for everyone to be surprised by this scene, they suddenly saw a wine-scented flame rising to the sky!

By the light of the fire, everyone saw that the beginning of the flame was a sloppy-looking red-nosed beggar, holding a bottle of wine in his left hand, his right fist lit with a starry flame, his eyes were full of drunkenness, and the smell of wine was spewed in his mouth.

A giant Kunpeng with golden eyes!

"Hey!"

The wine beggar smacked his lips and tasted the aroma of wine, his face was intoxicated, but his body rose in the air like a feather ascending immortal: "It's good to roast wild birds with flowers!" If only I could have another pot of wine, it would be ...... Hiss! Just think about it and let me drool! Don't you say, bull-nosed old way? ”

Wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth, he wiped his ragged clothes at will, and the drunkard said drunkenly to the night sky on the other side, and then Daohua Master Wusi held the moral bamboo slip in his hand, and appeared next to the white-clothed shadow guard and the mixed yuan hand.

"Kunpeng Ancestor, it is not easy for you to cultivate this external incarnation, if you stop immediately, and swear not to enter Hebei Dao within three years, Poor Dao will let you go on his own initiative!"

Hearing the words of Daoist Master Wusi, Kunpeng's eyes showed an angry look, if it was the true body of Kunpeng Ancestor, even in the face of the joint efforts of the four Earth List Grandmasters, it would not be able to prevent it from taking Duan Pingsheng's life, but now, it had to face up to these four beings who were like ants compared to it.

Leaving, Kunpeng Ancestor couldn't swallow this breath, the disciple who had worked so hard to cultivate was killed, and he kicked his head in front of him! It's worse than hitting him in the face!

However, if you don't leave, the incarnation outside the body that you have cultivated with great difficulty is likely to be destroyed, and there is no way to avenge this revenge.

Kunpeng Ancestor was quite resentful, and a pair of golden eyes stared at Duan Pingsheng, but it made the wine beggar very unhappy, and he always called Hua to burp: "You broken bird squeak quickly, is it a word of rolling or fighting, I don't mind having another supper when I call Hua, hiccup, this wine is delicious, it is worthy of the treasure of the Martial King, hehe." ”

The wine beggar drank the fine wine that Duan Pingsheng had left in the Longmian treasure house, and suddenly stepped on the head of the Kunpeng Ancestor, he had no strong demeanor on his body, and lay on the dark golden Peng Feather with his head propped up, which made the Kunpeng Ancestor roar a little impatiently.

"Hey!"

The wine beggar smashed the wine jug on Kunpeng's head, the wine splashed, the fire flashed, and suddenly a sea of fire ignited above Kunpeng's head, and the straw shoes that were not burned by the flames stepped on the burning Peng Yu, and the wine beggar punched the Kunpeng ancestor's heavenly spirit cover.

"I'll fix you dead bird today! Didn't you go to Minglou to steal a pot of wine? See what you can do! I pecked the old flower from the north of the earth to the south of the sky! I'm going to bake you today! ”

The drunkard didn't mean to let Kunpeng go, and he just said it to confuse others. Seeing that the war was about to break out, the white-clothed shadow guard and the mixed yuan hand naturally would not sit idly by, Daohua Master Wusi sighed lightly, and joined the siege with a moral bamboo slip, in recent years, Minglou has developed rapidly with the power of the martial arts, and there is a great tendency to disrupt the various sects of the martial arts, as well as the momentum of the same temple in the rivers and lakes, it is time to suppress the limelight of Minglou!

When the sky was neutral, a huge battle unfolded, and even the people of Youzhou City could hear the deafening sound.

Under the siege of the four Ground List Grandmasters, the Kunpeng incarnation was quickly defeated, and finally the Daohua Master Wusi moved to end it, the golden eyes closed and the divine light was no longer there, and the huge figure that shrouded the sky suddenly disappeared, the stars were in the sky, and the bright moon reappeared.

The incarnation of Kunpeng Ancestor's body was beaten and dissipated in the world, and the Yuelou Sword Ji, who was already trembling and unintentionally fighting, was no longer able to become powerful, and Nian Nujiao, who was the backbone of the main heart, was even more absent-minded, and was caught by the head of Shengtong Dao The opportunity to capture the king was successful, and the remaining "thieves" immediately lost their square inches and fled one after another.

Su Cao, who was concerned about Duan Pingsheng, flew up, took it to the pool of blood, and noticed that his mud pill situation was urgent, and immediately used his divine thoughts to relieve his pain, and then the four figures fell closer, Daoist Master Wusi looked at the scarred heroes of the rivers and lakes, and sighed abruptly: "Poor Dao didn't expect that the disciples of Minglou would be so disregarded about the overall situation, it is really hateful!" ”

The red nose sneered: "There are so many things you didn't expect!" What do you say it's useless? Why don't you hurry up and save people? ”

Daohua Master Wu's eyes were lowered, and he didn't want to deal with the wine beggar, he unfolded the moral bamboo slips, and used the power of the bamboo slips to heal the pain of a group of Jianghu masters, while the wine beggar looked at the dirty blood pool and frowned: "The Yin Corpse Sect, which doesn't do human affairs, since he likes to deal with evil spirits so much, why don't they just commit suicide and move to the underworld?" ”

Unpleasant, the beggar found a bottle of wine out of nowhere, and the air spewed wine on the blood pool, and a fire fist instantly ignited the wine, burning the blood pool but not burning the corpses of the people.

"What is that...... Go back and ask people to bury these miserable children in the realm of Yang Qisheng, remember, otherwise the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts they turned into will come to you at night, and I don't care if they keep calling flowers. ”

Hearing the beggar's command while picking his nose, Duan Pingsheng, who was enjoying the care of the plain robe, was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and thanked him: "Thank you......"

"Go, go!" The wine beggar waved his hand with disgust, "You juniors know how to be polite, and you don't know how to arrange the old flower in the departure!" ”

Duan Pingsheng was a little embarrassed, but he didn't have any bad thoughts, he just wanted to get close.

"Oh, yes!" The red-nosed Hua drunkenly opened his palm, and a ring fell into his hand from the bottom of the pool where the blood was boiled, and then fell into Duan Pingsheng's hand, "What is this thing...... Oh, yes, that little chick's belongings, take them, remember not to tell anyone in the future, I always tell Hua Hua to steal your wine and drink! ”

Duan Pingsheng took the storage ring of the Vermilion Bird Prince, and he knew that there must be good things hidden in it without thinking about it, and suddenly smiled: "Of course it's not stealing, it's just that the juniors invited the seniors to taste the wine!" If the seniors are hungry one day, just come to my palace or go to the treasure house of Longmian Mountain to get it. ”

The wine beggar smiled: "It's still you kid on the road, remember, if there is any peerless wine, think about my old flower, don't say much, the blood over there chokes the nose, I'll go and see it first." ”

After speaking, the wine beggar flashed away, and the Taoist Master Wusi, who had successfully healed others, also immediately said goodbye: "King Wuyou, if you still want to climb the forest of martial arts, don't use the magic again, poor Taoist view that your mud pill is full, it is a sign that you are about to complete the dantian breath, and when you enter the realm of internal breath in the future, the mud pill defect can be automatically completed, so you don't have to worry too much about it." As for Heming Town, it is a dangerous place, if King Wuyou wants to go, he must be fully prepared! ”

The Daohua Master didn't stay long before he left with the beggars, competing for the secret treasure with the Khitan alien race and the demon sect demons, which was the ultimate goal of many top masters!

The white-clothed shadow guard and the mixed yuan hand gave Duan Pingsheng a little introduction to the situation of the key battlefield, and made Duan Pingsheng glad that his choice was extremely correct, the group of scholars and Confucian students of the Confucius Academy not only failed to take advantage of the fisherman, but were besieged by both sides as soon as they appeared, if it were not for the leading old Confucian scholars, I am afraid that the Confucius Academy in Youzhou City would not only be greatly injured, but also take the master to hold a funeral for Zhang Yu.

Duan Pingsheng gathered his mind and looked at the martial arts masters who were gradually surrounding, Daohua Master Wusi did not completely cure them, but only relieved their injuries, and there was no need to worry about their lives, but there were still many people whose situation was quite urgent, even if the healing medicine was exhausted, it would not help.

Seeing this, Duan Pingsheng immediately looked at Sumeru mustard seeds of the Vermilion Bird Prince, compared to the heavy building ring, the specifications of this thing are lower, and there are only three spatial grids. In the first square, there is a statue of Guanyin that the Vermilion Bird Prince photographed in Zhenlong Pinqi, Duan Pingsheng can't see the mystery of this statue, but since the Vermilion Bird Prince so solemnly put it into the Sumeru mustard seed, this thing must have its own special features.

What was placed in the second grid was a bottle of elixir, Duan Pingsheng immediately took it out and opened it, and suddenly there was a wonderful elixir scattered in all directions, Shengtong Dao Chang shook his beard, and said with great joy: "This is the unique healing elixir of Ming Lou, it is strictly forbidden to spread it, Lao Dao has seen one in the ghost market, and he has taken a thousand taels of silver!" ”

A bunch of martial arts masters covered in scars couldn't help but swallow their saliva, a pill can shoot a thousand taels of silver, so how much should this bottle be worth? They all stared at Duan Pingsheng in unison, the Vermilion Bird Prince was killed by him alone, so whether to share such a precious pill or not could only be decided by him alone.

However, Duan Pingsheng generously handed it to Daoist Shengtong and asked him to distribute it to the seriously injured and sick.

Daoist Shengtong held the medicine bottle with a lot of emotion, thinking that he had planned to go to the Wuwang Mansion to find the whereabouts of the Refining Body Strange Book, who knew that today not only shared the suffering, but also accepted such a generous gift. Niubi Lao Dao distributed the pill to everyone, and every martial artist who swallowed the pill was grateful to Dade for paying tribute to Duan Pingsheng, and others also praised Duan Pingsheng's righteousness.

Even those who were not optimistic about Duan Pingsheng before, they all respectfully apologized to Duan Pingsheng one by one, and called him "Wangye" very seriously!

Jia Longyang, who swallowed the pill and his injuries were greatly improved, looked at those cowardly martial artists who were respectfully saluting his own prince, and couldn't help grinning the corners of his mouth, he became more and more sure of his original choice, even in this case, his own prince could save the day, so what hurdle could he not pass?

I will definitely be able to return to the border army and fight on the battlefield!

Jia Longyang stood behind Duan Pingsheng with his head held high, thinking so.

Guo Mu, who was not seriously injured, refused the pill handed by Daoist Shengtong, although the medicine bottle was full, but there were not many of them, and the seriously injured martial artist had to be supplied first, and it was not his turn to enjoy such a precious pill.

Guo Mu walked to Duan Pingsheng's side, looked at his slightly happy face, and congratulated in a low voice: "The prince is so righteous, and soon, there will definitely be a happy event coming to the door!" ”

Duan Pingsheng smiled slightly, because the happy event in Guo Mu's mouth had already arrived.

[Hint: The second ring of your main quest has been completed, and the third ring of the main quest has been released!] 】