"My Song Jiang's self-proclaimed loyalty can finally be practiced today! How fortunate is that? Even if you die, you are always worthy of it! Step by step on the city tower, Song Jiang's face was calm.

There is no cowardice in the past, only calmness remains. Only the corners of the eyes, slightly moist.

"Who are you, man? What is your last name and where is your hometown? The prefect of Mengzhou stood on the city wall and looked at Song Jiang. For such a man, he likes it from the bottom of his heart.

Competent, responsible, not afraid of life and death.

How can the people who are favored by the demon road outside be incapable?

How can those who dare to stand up in times of crisis not take responsibility?

In the face of a certain death situation, how can you not have the courage to be fearless of life and death?

"Adult, villain Yuncheng Song Jiang!" At this time, where will Song Jiang still be incognito!

Frankly said his name.

At this time, if he didn't say it, he Song Jiang would be buried like a weed, and no one would know about it anymore.

Song Jiang couldn't allow himself to go so easily.

"Yuncheng Song Jiang? How is this name somewhat familiar? The master next to him saw the doubts in the prefect's heart. hurriedly stepped forward: "My lord, Yuncheng Song Jiang killed the concubine and escaped."

As soon as the master mentioned it, the prefect of Mengzhou immediately remembered it.

"But that person is called Song Gongming of the timely rain?"

"It's the villain!" While speaking, Song Jiang had already come to the city wall, standing on the city wall, Song Jiang raised his head for the first time!

"You demon, Song Jiang is here! If you want to kill or chop, listen to it! It's just that don't hurt the people in this Mengzhou city! ”

Song Jiang was dressed in a green shirt and had a dark complexion. It's an inconspicuous one in the crowd. At this time, he condensed his voice, but he had the momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

Under the city wall, the Kong family, Song Jiang, who saw this scene, was very admired for his father-in-law's knowledge!

If it weren't for the ability to know people, would his own father-in-law allow him to be invited again and again?

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! Song Jiang, the Buddha remembers you. In the sky, the Buddha statue also heard Song Jiang's registration.

gave Song Jiang the greatest respect.

Although he is a centipede spirit, as long as he is a sentient being, he will respect some qualities.

However, respect is respected, life is still to be served, luck is also to be robbed!

After killing Shi En, Wang Daoren felt that he had a connection with a star in the sky.

Just killing one grace is such a big gain. In his perception, Song Jiang can be said to be three times the volume of grace.

If you swallow him, can you get a glimpse of what a baby looks like?

The royal people know that they will!

After saying that, Wang Daoren didn't want to wait any longer. As the saying goes, he has a lot of dreams at night, and he is not a brainless villain!

stretched out the golden Buddha's big hand, and Wang Daoren was going to take Song Jiang down! As for the consumption of the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune for him, he can still bear it.

In addition, I don't know why, the National Fortune Golden Dragon did not take the initiative to attack him, but chose a defensive posture!

Therefore, this move of the royal road people was completed very easily.

When the golden Buddha's big hand turned into a royal Taoist stretched out to the top of the Mengzhou city wall, it was about to touch Song Jiang.

A shout suddenly came from afar: "Bald donkey, how dare you hurt my brother!"

With the sound of words, a silver light turned into a silver dragon and rushed directly.

Who is it who is shouting, not Wu Song?

At the beginning, Wu Song didn't think of this demon so-called! Therefore, although Wu Song is in a hurry, hurry up. However, in my heart, I still lack the most core driving force.

The reason why he was in a hurry to catch up, and what he was holding was nothing more than to help if he could. I can't help, there's nothing I can do!

Limited capacity, coupled with a lack of understanding of the specific situation.

Wu Erlang still wanted to wait and see in his heart.

However, when Wu Song walked out of the woods and saw the black man walking on the city wall, he recognized it at a glance. Isn't this person his good brother Song Jiang?

As the saying goes, if you don't help your relatives, it's no problem to go all over the world.

At this time, where can Wu Song still endure it?

At the next loud roar, the ring knife in his right hand flew out directly. But it used the means of the imperial weapon given to him by Chen Fusheng.

Although it is said that the Ccentipede Ridge King Dao is a person, his realm is much higher than that of Wu Song.

After all, he is in the Jindan realm, and Wu Song is in the innate realm.

However, at this time, the centipede essence's primary target was Song Jiang, and most of his attention was focused on the Golden Dragon of National Fortune! I'm afraid of this golden dragon, so I'll give him a cold drink.

So, for the outsider, his attention is not on that.

Because, he felt that he should not be so unlucky that there would be someone to stir up the situation at this time.

However, there are many unreasonable things in the world. Why do you think you're an accident?

No, Wu Song came out.

Ten meters,

Five meters,

Three meters,

One meter ......

One point, I can almost grasp the humanoid creature that claims to be Song Jiang and reads it as a lucky baby.

However, why did someone come out to stir up the situation at this time?

When Wu Song broke out, he shouted, and threw out the ring knife in his hand and turned into a silver dragon.

The Wang Daoren controlled by Centipede Ridge discovered the existence of Wu Song.

However, at this time, there was still a trace of luck in his heart.

That is, he could take down Song Jiang before the silver dragon flew over.

When the time comes, Song Jiang will be in hand, and whether the war or peace will be under his control.

It's just that Wu Song's movements are faster than he imagined.

A millimeter of difference, a thousand miles of difference.

How happy the royal people were before, how angry the centipede was at this time.

"You ...... the damn"

The severed Nyorai Divine Palm turned into golden light and flew back to the Nyorai Metallographic!

The six-character mantra came out of the king's mouth!

"嗡 (ōng) 嘛 (mā) 張 (nī) horn (bēi) mi (mēi) 吽 (hòng)"

With both hands pinching, the right hand of the golden body seems to gather infinite power.

There was light converging on the Buddha's right hand and pressing down towards Wu Song.

It's like the monkey in the story!

Wu Song knew that his husband was capable. Since you are out, how can you not mention 10,000 cautions?

Seeing the Buddha's palm coming down in the sky, Wu Song stretched out his right hand and summoned back the ring knife that flew out. The left hand is to pinch the dharma.

"Chasing the wind for thousands of miles, walking alone for thousands of miles, fighting the sword and controlling the sky, only I am vertical!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Song's left hand trembled, and he flew to Wu Song's feet with a bang.

Although Wu Song knew how to make this decision, his cultivation was not high after all.

It's just that one move just now turned into a dragon, and a move to escape with a sword, and used up all the aura on Wu Song's body.

After all, he is only in the innate realm now. However, because he is not a professional cultivator, although he is a professional in hand-to-hand combat, Wu Song is a professional. But the dancing style is much worse, and he is much worse.