Chapter Ninety-Nine: Don't hide your hatred
PSL said that the headache is much better today, but sitting here still can't stop breaking cold sweat, it is estimated that the medicine has been stopped for a long time, and the day is overworked, the body is a little unbearable, it seems that Xiaoyang really changed the medicine jar, today and let Xiaoyang rest for a day, Ming said that he will resume the two watches, Xiaoyang thank the brothers!!
The sword is sharp, slicing through all enemies that stand in its way.
Luo Bei held a sword in one hand, his eyes were like electricity, these martial artists were all loose cultivators, in fact, the children of the sect family would not stay here, but those arrogant teenagers had already entered the depths of the Inca Empire.
They will not stay in this small border city because of some small rewards from the empire, and the rewards of their own sect are only much more than those of the empire in the eyes of the children of these sects.
Therefore, at this time, no matter how unscrupulous Luo Bei is, there is no need to worry about getting into any trouble in the future.
The most important thing is that there is absolutely no one who can attract loose cultivators who can attract the imperial bounty is Luobei's opponent.
Luobei's long sword is heading, but there is no enemy as far as the eye can see.
The killing continued, and Luo Bei didn't know how many people he had killed, and suddenly, his eyes opened up, and the originally dense warriors finally dispersed.
These casual cultivators are tempted by the reward, but they are not single-minded, and when they find that their opponents are unstoppable, they will retreat.
The scattered cultivators stood in different positions on guard, and in the distance, there was a sound of neat and crisp footsteps, and I don't know which one of them suddenly exclaimed.
"It's the elite of the empire, and the local family."
This exclamation was extremely loud, and Luo Bei couldn't help but look at it too, but his face was suddenly difficult to look at.
Since the Gongsun family has survived for two years, how can he not know the guards of his family, and it is not the soldiers of the empire and the guards of the Gongsun family who are trotting in the distance.
These two groups of people have already walked together, and it seems that they are running towards him, Luo Bei will not think that they are here to see the excitement.
I wouldn't even think that these guys were here to defend him.
Finally, the group of guys approached and also scattered in all directions, but it surrounded the place, and Luo Bei looked at the group of guys coldly.
"The emperor [***] was ordered to arrest the remnants of the Inca Empire, destroy the leader of the Seven Evil Peaks, and let go of the unrelated people as soon as possible to avoid harming the innocent."
When the encirclement took shape, an imperial guard shouted loudly.
There is no loose cultivation in the exit of this sentence, they are just casual cultivation, but they are not qualified to confront the empire.
In fact, even the disciples of the sect will not casually confront the empire, and no matter how jealous the empire is of the sect, the sect also gives the empire three points of face.
In fact, this is a kind of balance, a balance that everyone abides by, fighting for their own foundations, and each has the strength to make each other's vitality hurt.
"You're here to get me, too."
Luo Bei looked at the guards of the Gongsun family who were standing with the imperial soldiers, many of these people watched him grow up, and some of them he had taken the initiative to ask for martial arts.
In the past, these guards did not have much respect for him, but at least they maintained corresponding politeness.
After all, he has the surname Gongsun on his back, but now these guys have come to arrest him with the emperor [***] team.
This made Luo Bei a little uncomfortable.
"On the orders of the head of the family, accompany the imperial soldiers to arrest the remnants of the Inca Empire, young master, you don't blame the head of the family, if the Gongsun family wants to exist, it can't offend the empire."
The guard sighed lightly, although he didn't have much respect for Luobei, but he also watched Luobei grow up, but he knew that Luobei was by no means a remnant of the Inca Empire, and he had even seen Luobei's dedication to learning martial arts, and he couldn't help but admire that hard work.
It's just that, as he said, if the Gongsun family wants to exist, it can't disobey the orders of the empire.
Although the officials of the empire seem to be polite, once they change their faces, I am afraid that the Gongsun family will never be able to save them under his anger.
Luobei is just one person, and it is difficult to find it no matter how much he hides, but the Gongsun family is a family, although it is not as large as the family sect, but there are hundreds of people in the family, where can they hide.
"I don't blame you, it's just that I'll do it later, but I won't show mercy."
Luo Bei looked at these guards indifferently, and suddenly the long sword moved, and a piece of clothing fell with the wind, "I've known each other for nearly twenty years, but now I have all the kindness, and I will do it later, and I will settle my destiny." ”
With indifferent words, the leader of the guards couldn't help but have a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes.
Taking a deep breath, the leader of the guards spoke loudly.
"Okay, today I will break off my friendship with the young master of the table, and I will do it later, and I will settle my destiny."
The long knife slashed on the ground, making a piercing sound, no matter how much admiration was past, and whether or not they had discussed martial arts with each other, in short, from this time on, either you die or I die, this is the rivers and lakes.
"It's a bit of a Jianghu people's tone, but it's a pity, you will die today."
Next to him, the soldier general of the empire sneered and spoke, his gaze swept over Luobei with disdain.
Disciple of the Seven Evil Peaks, the remnants of the Inca Empire, have a lot of names, but he is not afraid, he is not an ordinary soldier, although there are many [***] regiments of the Great Han Emperor, but he does not belong to any legion.
Facing the six doors of the south, arbitrarily adjudicating the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he was originally a master of the six doors of the empire, if it weren't for the annihilation of the legions in the southwest, if it weren't for the fact that Xi Fengyue, the general under the command of Runnuo, died here, I'm afraid he wouldn't be here.
"In formation, plum blossoms are flying, and six petals cover the sky."
The general shouted loudly, and his figure rushed out at the same time, and all around, those imperial soldiers rushed out quickly, if you look down from the sky, you can see that these soldiers are actually running along a certain trajectory, and a figure like a proud snow and cold plum slowly takes shape in their running.
Formations.
Luo Bei's eyes were flat, but the corners of his mouth slowly showed a hint of mockery, at this time, unless he encountered a top master whose force value was too high, no matter whether it was a formation or something, I was afraid that even his defense would not be able to break through.
"Flurry of grace, kill."
A sharp voice sounded, and the soldiers who were spinning suddenly seemed to have disappeared, and there were flying plum blossoms around Luobei, like a plum blossom forest floating in the cold winter.
However, there is an unimaginable crisis in this beautiful scenery.
Luo Bei knew this crisis, but he couldn't see the danger at all, his eyes were fixed, but he was on guard, and he didn't change everything, he believed that this group of imperial soldiers would definitely not be able to break through his defenses.
At most, summon demons, anyway, he has just collected a lot of spiritual aftermath, which is completely enough to summon again.
It's just that at this time, a cold woman's voice sounded, a very cold voice, a very familiar voice, a very beautiful voice, but with incomparable majesty.
"I learned a little bit of the elegance of the fur, and I dare to take it out to show off, if I were you, I would put away the formation early, so as not to regret it."
The voice was the voice of twilight.
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