"Hate! Hate! Hate! ”

On the top of life and death, the three huge blood characters were solidified, hideous and terrifying, and they seemed to carry great resentment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just now, the martial arts heroes staged a good show of reversing black and white in front of Fang Ming, ignoring and slandering the ironclad evidence, Tan Qing raised his gun and roared, but unfortunately, how could he distinguish hundreds of people?

The three of them became tigers, and the words were terrifying, and in the end, even the young people in the rivers and lakes who were originally shaken also 'calmed down', after all, they certainly trusted their own division commander more than the characters on the demon list.

Under Wanfu's finger, Tan Qing was completely desperate, and could only strike a dying blow to challenge Tu Qianjue.

In the whole incident, Tu Qianjue has been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, and there is even more banter in his eyes, and he waited until Tan Qing was ruined before he floated on the field and killed him!

After all, he is a veteran master who has been famous for many years, and even though Tan Qing has entered the innate and practiced his own 'Liaoyuan marksmanship' to the realm of the ancients, he is still a step behind.

After a hundred moves, he was hit by Tu Qianjue's palm, his body was broken in two, and he died a miserable death.

Before he died, he used blood as a book and left these three blood words in the ring.

Even though it has been cleaned once, the flesh and blood in the ring seems to be still telling the previous resentment, and in the dark red mottling, there is a howl of justice hidden.

"Good to die!"

"The remnants of the devil's path, there are more than innocent deaths!"

"The demon cub is spewing blood, I'm bah!"

……

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that after death, you will be ruined and scolded by thousands of people, and you can't be reborn.

"It's a pity ......"

Fang Ming sighed, if this was the real mythical world, I'm afraid it would have been snowing in June and thundering from the sky, right?

But now? In the distance, the white clouds are fluttering, the sun is shining, the wind is smooth, and the scenery is beautiful and windy.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, how can they be sad for one person alone? Wrath?

In the face of such a behemoth as the Three Sects and Five Sects, one innate is indeed nothing, and if you kill it, you will kill it.

Fang Ming also sighed with emotion, when he trespassed on the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Great River League, if it weren't for his own hard work, the Qingyun Sect and the Governor's Mansion didn't want to see the Great River Alliance as one, and deliberately made it bad, I'm afraid the end would not be too good.

The more you know, the more you understand your own insignificance and fear.

"This Tan Qing is only thirty years old, it is indeed a pity......" Fu Yunzi touched his beard and squinted his eyes: "With his talent, if he sells himself to the Governor's Mansion or his brother's Dajiang League, I am afraid that today's situation will be different!" ”

"This person still has the blood of a warrior, and his will is even firmer, and the road of identification will inevitably go forward, but it goes without saying......"

Fang Ming shook his head.

"That's right!"

Fuyunzi smiled dumbly: "But...... This Tan Qing was unknown before, but he suddenly appeared, and he has become a congenital person, and he will have an adventure! ”

He chatted with Fang Ming for a few words, and he didn't dig too deep.

The vast world of Daqian is incomparably vast, and even though the 99 states that have now been reclaimed have a large number of strange and dangerous places in the world, and there are inaccessible places.

There are more martial arts masters, who will be inherited here and left for future fate, although it has not reached the point where there must be an adventure when jumping off a cliff, but if you can jump a hundred times in a row and not die, you will definitely have a harvest.

Among them, the most famous is Daqian Taizu!

Back then, in the wilderness of the outer regions, by chance, he found the Dao mark of the Dragon Fist of the Son of Heaven, and obtained the intergenerational inheritance of the martial ancestor in meditation, which was really envious of many people.

In front of him, Fang Ming, the biggest outlier, was all placed here.

Compared to Fang Ming, Tan Qing had just advanced to the innate level, so he was naturally nothing in the eyes of Fu Yunzi.

Zhang Qingsong, however, seemed to see his future father and even himself from Tan Qing's tragic situation, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

And this intense uneasiness was even exacerbated to the limit when he saw that the next person on stage was Zhao Tianjun of the Zhao family.

"It's coming!"

Fang Ming and Fu Yunzi glanced at each other, and they both saw the deep meaning in Li Shisong's eyes.

Zhao Tianjun is just on the surface, but on the inside, it is a big pit arranged by the Governor's Mansion for the Dajiang League.

And more importantly, this is still a conspiracy, since Fang Ming has already rescued Zhang Qingsong, the next Zhang Dingtian has to be saved!

"Bring people in!"

Zhao Tianjun waved his hand, and the two Zhao family members immediately took a middle-aged man into the ring, one left and one right.

"Daddy...... Daddy......"

Zhang Qingsong wiped his eyes, he really couldn't believe it, even Fang Ming couldn't imagine that Zhang Dingtian, who was originally righteous and thin, would become like this-dry hair, thin cheeks, and a rickety back, saying that he was an old man of fifty or sixty years old might be believed.

Since ancient times, there is nothing more mourning than heart death.

For heroes like Zhang Dingtian, death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that the reputation of his life is ruined.

Therefore, even though the Zhao family was entertained with delicious food and drink, and even the clothes he was wearing were spotless without a trace of wrinkles, Zhang Dingtian still lost weight rapidly.

Hearing Zhang Qingsong's shout, Zhang Dingtian raised his head, Mu Ran's eyes looked in the direction of Fang Ming's side, his dry lips seemed to move, but he didn't say anything.

"There are all kinds of bear children who have cheated since ancient times, but it is indeed rare to get to this point......"

Fang Ming sighed inwardly and handed a small cloth package to Zhang Qingsong: "Go down!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Qingsong took it with both hands and came to the ring with the package in his hand.

"Daddy...... Unfilial son Qingsong ......" Zhang Qingsong looked at Zhang Dingtian with tears in his eyes, and knelt down directly, but he couldn't say anything.

"Stuff...... Found it back? ”

There was a glimmer of brilliance in Zhang Dingtian's eyes.

"I've found it!" Zhang Qingsong held the package to Zhao Tianjun: "The Qingping Sword Sutra is here, and the original will be returned!" ”

"Excellent! My Zhang family does things above board, and I can't owe anyone a slight! ”

Zhang Dingtian's face finally had a hint of light.

Naturally, everyone in the conference had heard about it, and immediately stretched their necks, eager to snatch the package from Zhang Qingsong's hand and take a good look, after all, this is the great master's legacy!

"Hmmm! It is indeed a lost thing in my house! ”

Zhao Tianjun opened the package and after carefully inspecting it, there was no trace of joy on Mu Ran's face.

"I was offended a lot before, and the younger generation will come to the door to apologize another day!"

Zhang Qingsong made a big salute, and immediately wanted to help Zhang Dingtian leave.

"Wait!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Tianjun blocked the father and son.

"Do you want to rebel in front of the heroes of the world?"

Zhang Qingsong said angrily.

Zhao Tianjun shook his head slowly, his voice dry: "I asked you to recover the Sword Sutra and arrest the murderer, but now although the Sword Sutra is back, where is the murderer?" ”

Zhang Qingsong's face changed: "It's dead!" ”

"You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!" Zhao Tianjun said: "Besides, let me ask, have you read this sword book?" Is there a leak? Have the leakers been killed? ”

As soon as these questions were raised, Zhang Qingsong was immediately stunned and silent.

Bai Xue is his lover, and now that the beautiful woman is gone, she is in the ground, and she wants him to whip the corpse to take the head, which is really sadder than killing him.

What's more, the secret is a dead thing, and who can guarantee that no one else has seen it during this time? Not otherwise transcribed?

Zhang Qingsong couldn't help but glance at Fang Ming.

In his opinion, since Fang Ming had the Sword Sutra in his hand, for such a long time, wouldn't he already know all the secrets on it?

Zhao Tianjun said again: "At this time, the sword spectrum has been recovered, as long as you take the old man to identify the corpse, and then swear to kill all the people who have seen Qingping's swordsmanship, my Zhao family will relieve the Liangzi of your Zhang family, how about it?" ”

"Please forgive my uncle, my nephew can't do any of these things."

Zhang Qingsong was silent for a long time, and finally could only shake his head.

"Then it can only be solved by the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

Zhao Tianjun's eyes narrowed, and the pine pattern long sword on his waist burst out of its sheath, exuding a foot-long sword light, and the originally hard and incomparable ring seemed to have turned into tofu under this sword qi, and it was pierced through thousands of holes.

"Today, as long as your father and son can defeat the long sword in my hand, the Zhao family will naturally never pursue it, otherwise it will ......"

Zhao Tianjun stood with his sword in his hand and said solemnly.

Otherwise, there is no need to say anything, the dark red blood stains in the ring are the best narration.

"I didn't expect it...... Today, my father and son are going to die here! ”

Zhang Dingtian smiled bitterly, but he saw Zhao Tianjun's true purpose.

The theft of the sword scripture was a great shame for the Zhao family, and after that, it was not possible for anyone to look down on the Zhao family's forces and come up to provoke.

Therefore, Zhao Tianjun must not only win this battle, but also win beautifully, and it is best to demonstrate with some master, so as to completely deter Xiaoxiao.

"It's not me!"

Although Zhang Dingtian is also one of the top ten in Connecticut, he is only at the bottom, how can he be the opponent of Zhao Tianjun, who is faintly the first?

His eyes immediately looked in the direction of the Great River League, and he sighed secretly: "It's the old brother who has caused you trouble!" ”

"Interesting! Interesting! ”

Fang Ming suddenly said loudly: "I took back this Qingping Sword Sutra, if you also read the above words, Zhao Tianjun, what are you going to do?" Are you going to kill me too? Well? ”

Saying this as the leader of the Great River Alliance, even if there is a terrifying power coming.

"Under the sword of the contemptible Heavenly Monarch, there is no living mouth!"

Zhao Tianjun said calmly, he didn't hesitate to confront Fang Ming at all!

"The sword is a master of gangqi, Zhao Tianjun dares to do this, it must also be a gangqi level!"

On the spot, a warrior whispered: "It's worth the trip!" It seems that this martial arts conference is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are actually a series of divine soldiers, swords, and three gang-level masters of Tianjun Sword, and they have to fight on the same field, compete for fame, and don't miss it! ”

"The Venerable Master of the Divine Soldier and the Heavenly Monarch Sword are attacking the sword and sword together, and there may not be no pusher behind it! Alas...... It's also that the Dajiang League has been in the limelight recently, and it is being suppressed and is being cleaned up......"

Immediately, someone looked at the seemingly unfathomable governor Li Shisong. (To be continued.) )