Chapter Eighty-Seven: Chaos Rises
Although the brief confrontation of the natural residence was very short, it was naturally impossible for no one to know about such a big movement, especially the roof of the natural residence that had been blown down in a corner and the entire roof on the opposite side that seemed to have been blown by a typhoon, all of which told the fierce process of this battle.
Who fights? No one knows, but who lives here, ordinary people may not know, but as the head snake of Chengdu, Li Xuan did not hide it from the outside world during this trip, how could he not know, but before, the well water of the two sides did not violate the river water, and the location of Bashu was unique, and the three major land snakes did not want to offend Li Xuan, but they had no intention of making friends, so they just pretended not to know, but now, it is obviously not appropriate to pretend to be inappropriate.
"Your Majesty, Fan Zhuo, the leader of the Sichuan Gang, and the Wolf King of the Ba League ask to meet." At noon, Fan Zhuo, the leader of the Sichuan Gang, and Ba Meng finally reacted, the power of the Sword Emperor, since the battle of Luoyang, has already moved the world, slashing the fairy, killing Qu Ao, the great master Ning Daoqi was beaten to vomit blood and fled, this record alone is enough to make Li Xuan rank among the top masters, although Fan Zhuo's martial arts are good, he has the title of the king of guns, but in front of such a real master, he does not dare to hold it up, and he is full of etiquette.
"Are you finally willing to come?" Li Xuan sneered: "Let them wait, let's see what Xie Hui's attitude is first!" ”
The situation in Bashu is complicated and complicated, it is not complicated, it is not difficult to break through, logically speaking, Xie Hui, the nominal master of Bashu, is also the first master of Bashu, and the attitude of the first master of Bashu is really important, if he nods, it can undoubtedly make things much simpler, but if Xie Hui desperately wants to lick the chrysanthemum for Cihang Jingzhai, it is impossible to say, this Bashu should also change its master.
Song Que did not come forward this time, obviously Xie Hui's ambiguous attitude had angered this former brother of life and death, and he completely left the matter of Bashu to himself to solve, that is. Even if Li Xuan killed Xie Hui, Song Valve would not pay attention to it.
Song Valve's abandonment of meddling in Bashu also made things much easier, because here, it is not only the Duzun newspaper that can be used, but also the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League when needed. can be used by me.
Yang Xiao and Fan Yao did not follow, Li Xuan took a few servants of the natural residence and went straight to Duzun Bao, as for Fan Zhuo Whether they were willing to wait, it was not something that Li Xuan should consider.
Duzun Bao, who greeted Li Xuan was a personable young man, at first glance, his temperament was somewhat similar to Song Shidao, but between his eyebrows. There is less of Song Shidao's modesty, and a little more of a hint of gloomy.
"Doesn't seem to be doing well?" Seeing Song Yuzhi again, the girl's face was not as happy as before, although she had the upbringing of a big family, but in essence, this is still a very straightforward girl, her heart is written on her face, and she doesn't know how to hide it. In the past, at least he would force a smile in front of Li Xuan, but now. But even this thought is saved.
Shaking his head, Song Yuzhi didn't speak, obviously, Song Yuhua's recent situation is not very good, or very bad.
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Chengdu, suburbs.
"Amitabha. I don't know why the two donors came? Jiaxiang raised his head, looking at the black and white figures in front of him, two equally handsome and extraordinary figures, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he could feel the unscrupulous killing intent on the two of them. I'm afraid it's not good.
"Crossing the Buddha!" Yang Xiao looked at Jiaxiang, his gaze swept over the other three holy monks one by one, and finally, his gaze swept over the body of Shi Fei Xuan, who was standing behind the four holy monks, with an inexplicable smile flashing in his eyes, and slowly spit out two words.
"Amitabha!" The four holy monks clasped their hands together, closed their eyes and said nothing, Yang Xiao directly explained his intentions, and there was no need to say any more superfluous words.
"Ang~"
The first to strike, but it was not Yang Xiao, Fan Yao slapped it with one palm, and the eighteen palms of the strongest dragon descending have been fiercely bombarded towards Jiaxiang, the world of Yitian, the heavenly dragon plane, and the continuous training of the chaotic Three Kingdoms, coupled with the continuous research and continuous optimization of dozens of martial arts masters, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending have been cultivated to the extreme by him, and they are exerted with the invincible internal force in the body, compared to the heavenly dragon plane, at this moment, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are more perfect, and the power is also more powerful.
Yang Xiao also pointed at the emperor's heart at the same time, although the sharp finger strength was not as powerful as the eighteen palms of the dragon, but it was even more powerful, it was the evolved version of the six-vein divine sword of the yang finger, the strongest martial art in the Tianlong world, the air seemed to be torn apart at this moment, and it also tore the prelude to this war.
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Chengdu, Dashi Temple.
Frowning and looking at the several outstanding masters of the Demon Gate in front of him, not only the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan, the amorous son Hou Xibai and other outstanding rising stars, but also the long-famous Demon Gate masters such as Tianxin Lianhuan Anlong, Shi Qingxuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, but there was not much nervousness.
"Hand over the Immortal Seal!" Yang Xuyan's cold gaze fell on Shi Qingxuan.
Hou Xibai is interested in Shi Qingxuan's appearance, his beauty fan was destroyed in Luoyang, and now a new one has been recreated, but the empty fan is really worthy of the name of the beauty fan, and now it is rare to see the famous Qingxuan everyone, although the light veil covers the face, but even so, it is difficult to hide the peerless posture, I don't know when there is an extra brush in the hand, open the fan, is outlining the beauty in front of you, it seems that even if it is an immortal seal scroll, it is not important to leave the beautiful scenery in front of you.
"The immortal seal scroll is here, but Qing Xuan doesn't know which one to give it to." Shi Qingxuan had an extra roll of parchment in his hand, and there was a tangled look between his eyebrows, as if he was hesitating who to give it to.
At this moment, both An Long and Yang Xuyan could hear each other's sudden rapid breathing, An Long was much more experienced after all, and said with a smile: "Qingxuan's niece only needs to put down the immortal seal scroll, and we will distribute it ourselves." ”
"It's fine." Shi Qingxuan nodded, his hand was raised lightly, and the parchment that recorded the immortal seal scroll was thrown high by him, but his figure retreated in an instant.
"Whew~"
At this moment, the three of them couldn't sit still, and the figures of Yang Xuyan and An Long flew out almost at the same time, grabbing the sheepskin roll in their hands together.
"Confirm the authenticity first!" An Long looked at Yang Xuyan's murderous expression and said in a deep voice.
"Good!" A hint of hesitation flashed in Yang Xuyan's eyes, but he finally nodded.
The parchment was opened, one of the two was a disciple of Shi Zhixuan, and the other was a younger brother who had followed him for many years.
"Snort~"
The Chengying Sword stabbed at An Long's throat silently, and without the slightest hesitation, Yang Xuyan was ready to completely kill this partner under the sword.
"Good boy!" An Long snorted angrily, but his fat body avoided the opponent's killing sword with disproportionate flexibility, and at the same time, two fingers broke through the empty point to Yang Xuyan's chest and abdomen: "Let me go!" ”
"Don't think!" Yang Xuyan snorted, and the two slapped each other at the same time.
"Hum~"
Just when the two were inseparable, an alarm suddenly appeared in their hearts, a steel fracture fan broke through the air, cutting the wrists of the two directly, and at the same time, Hou Xibai's figure appeared behind Yang Xuyan at some point, and the brush in his hand pointed at the back of the other party's neck.
"Look for death!" Almost at the same time, the two of them let go of the hand holding the immortal seal scroll and attacked Hou Xibai together.
Hou Xibai was naturally powerless to resist the two joining forces, his toes were dripping, and his body withdrew from the range of the two attacks in an instant.
"Giggles, since you can't make a choice, why don't you let Wanwan keep it for the time being!" With a chuckle, a white piece of silk flew out from behind the Buddha statue, rolled up the sheepskin that was about to fall to the ground, and flew back upside down.
"Stop!" An Long's complexion changed, and he couldn't care about Hou Xibai anymore, and reached out to hold the Heavenly Demon Belt in his hand, but at the same time, Yang Xuyan took this opportunity, together with Hou Xibai, Yang Xuyan toe lightly, and landed on the Heavenly Demon Belt one after another, one after the other, he used his body technique to the extreme, the shadow sword, and the beauty fan attacked the slender figure at the same time.
Under the same sky, Chengdu at this moment is not very peaceful, and there are many guards of Duzun Fort on the street, rushing towards the direction of the natural residence, and one by one the hideous warriors pounced on the natural residence with a bloodthirsty look on their faces. (To be continued......)