Song Yang didn't know what other people were doing, he only knew that these strange assassins would bring a lot of trouble to his work.

Therefore, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he had to stare at the city gate tremblingly.

"I heard that Bai Qiushui Hero recently went to the Western Regions, and I don't know if the Western Regions martial arts can withstand it?" Wearing armor, the heroic girl gently swept across the sky and landed beside Song Yang.

Her face is beautiful, there is a hint of coldness between her eyebrows, and with that armor, the whole person has eyebrows.

"I can't stand it, right?" Song Yang's gaze fell straight on the woman, he still remembered that the black-clothed young man suddenly visited the Shenji Hall half a year ago, and had a close fight with the hall master, and finally gave the hall master a map before leaving.

It was also because of the map that the hall master did not want Bai Qiushui.

The map is said to be the distribution map of the country near Da Li, whether it is true or not, Song Yang has not been to it and does not know, but looking at the solemn appearance of the hall master, he estimated that the map should be true.

Thinking of this, Song Yang was still confused, Bai Qiushui, that is, the black-clothed young man who gave him the golden leaf and asked him to come to the Shenji Hall.

Such a person wants martial arts and martial arts, and he wants to be famous, why do he have to come to Shenji Hall?

Song Yang couldn't figure it out, and he didn't bother to think about it, for him, every day, let the subordinates of Shenji Hall report the situation of Wanli City and the situation of partners, and convey his situation by message.

At first, he would report on himself, but as he was promoted, the people in the courtyard gradually became respectful, and there was a little more estrangement between them.

"I'll take care of it, you go back and rest." The girl said coldly.

"Don't do it, I can still guard ......." Song Yang didn't want her to blow this wind and sand, however, before Song Yang finished speaking, the girl had already grabbed Song Yang and threw it back.

"Less nonsense, let you rest, you rest." The girl's indifferent expression seemed to be even more indifferent, and she stood at the gate of the city, the setting sun at the foot of the mountain reflecting her straight body.

After falling to the ground, Song Yang jumped up with one hand, and only after recovering his strength did he laugh and said, "Then there is Miss Lao Ling!" I want to go! ”

After that, Song Yangyun flew away from the place awkwardly, and the experience of being casually thrown away by his sweetheart made him a little puzzled.

Walking on the streets of Beicheng, Song Yang was still thinking about how to win a smile from the beauty, but when he passed by the latrine, he heard someone whispering.

"There must be no mistakes in this operation!"

"The Seventh Young Master is protecting the target person, and we need to find a way to lure the Seventh Young Master away."

"This tournament is a good opportunity to take the opportunity to eradicate her!"

……。

Song Yang, who was squatting in the corner of the latrine, listened intermittently, and after understanding what the people in the latrine were planning, he took a breath of cold air in surprise and said secretly: "Good guy!" What a good guy! ”

He was trembling at the gate of the city, but he didn't expect that these assassins who were unknown and wanted to do something still infiltrated the city, and it seemed that they still wanted to make trouble in the competition.

It's really hard to get anywhere to break through the iron shoes!

The blood in Song Yang's heart suddenly ignited, he kicked the door open, and shouted: "Heh! Culprits! Don't want to do something in my northern city boundary! I'm telling you! One day when the master is here, you won't have a chance to do things!. ”

More than a dozen cloth-clothed men in the toilet froze for a moment, and after discovering that Song Yang was the only one who came, a meaningful smile bloomed on their faces, and they moved their muscles and bones one by one.

"But a small disciple of the Divine Machine Hall, can he still kill people and kill people?"

"Since you've broken in, don't even think about leaving here!"

"Uh......." At this time, Song Yang discovered that there were actually five big men in this latrine, they were tall and strong, and they were not easy to deal with at first glance.

"Hehe, the rivers and lakes are far away, everyone, goodbye!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Song Yang immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

"Don't run!"

"Stop!"

When the big men saw Song Yang's cowardice, they knew that this eyewitness must not be released, so they chased him out the moment Song Yang turned around.

"Are you stupid or am I stupid? Who will stand? ”

Song Yang ran all the way to the Shenjitang branch, he was not really stupid, after finding that the number of the other party was beyond his imagination, slipping away was the sign in his mind.

"This disciple of the Divine Machine Hall, why are you in a hurry?" At this moment, a fan suddenly unfolded, blocking Song Yang's way.

Song Yang looked up, good guy, the man in Tsing Yi standing in front of him was white-skinned and beautiful, and at first glance he was a nerd who couldn't help but be weak.

(In Song Yang's mind, the real master must be a muscular man, at least like the hall master, tall and strong, and can slap a cow to death)

"I advise you to run! Otherwise, no one will be able to save you! ”

Song Yang glanced at the scholar, and there was a girl in a pink skirt next to the scholar, and the style of the girl's clothes was familiar.

"This one is a disciple of Wanli Palace?" After walking a few steps, Song Yang turned his head to look at Tang Qingyu.

"Exactly." Tang Qingyu asked curiously, "I was planning to participate in the competition...... ”

"You ......." Before Song Yang finished speaking, the five big men had already descended from the sky and surrounded him, Tang Qingyu, Li Zishu and others.

"It seems that our trip was not in vain! People who want to solve it are here. The big men showed their weapons and sharpened their knives and walked forward.

"Wait a minute! We have no grievances and no enemies, and if you want to kill me, you have to give a reason, right? Song Yang glanced at the two people beside him apologetically: "It's me who has caused you trouble." ”

"It's okay, I've already asked someone to inform the disciples of the Divine Machine Hall, and it won't be long before they come to support."

Li Zishu was still unhurriedly shaking his fan with landscape paintings.

"You're a scholar who is completely out of shape!" Song Yang looked at Li Zishu with pity.

"It's strange, why are there killers here?"

Tang Qingyu grabbed the sword at his waist with a puzzled expression.

The days after her amnesia made her almost forget that she was still being hunted down.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, if you have any grievances, go to Lord Yama to talk about it."

The big men don't pay attention to martial arts, at most they hesitated when they saw Li Zishu, and then unceremoniously aimed their killing intent at Tang Qingyu and Song Yang.

They beckoned a dead hand, Tang Qingyu could still parry one or two, and after Song Yang found out that he couldn't beat him, he simply ran around, saying that he didn't dare to let the big man get close to him.

"If you don't leave again, wait for the people from the Divine Machine Hall to come, I'm afraid you won't want to leave so easily." Li Zishu was under the least pressure here, and he naturally understood what was going on.

These people are afraid that they are afraid of his identity and dare not take it lightly.

Thinking of this, Li Zishu felt sarcastic in his heart, couldn't help but smile, looked at those big men with a cold gaze, and said slowly in a low voice: "There is only one way left, a dead end." ”

As if to confirm his words, the footsteps in the distance became clearer and clearer, and the sound of eating, drinking, and scolding gradually increased.

Seeing this, the big men knew that the general trend had gone, they glanced at Tang Qingyu regretfully, and left one by one reluctantly.

"Are you alright?" The disciples of the Shenji Hall hurried over, and when they saw the big man leaving, some of them chose to chase after them, while the rest of the disciples stayed to check on their situation.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that some assassins' tricks have been broken, by the way, they are affected by me, one is a disciple of Wanli Palace, and the other, I don't know." Song Yang also came back to his senses in this short battle, and it seems that the martial arts of the beautiful son of Jiyue are not low.

He still wondered in his heart, wondering how Gao Wu's martial arts looked the same as the weak son.

With the protection of the disciples of the Divine Machine Hall, Tang Qingyu quickly arrived at the location of the competition.

As a martial arts rookie, she can be said to have no bright spots, especially among a bunch of young talents, she doesn't seem to be outstanding.

Others singled out the bandits' den at the age of sixteen or seventeen, competing with various well-known heroes, and she only came out of the rivers and lakes at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and competed? doesn't exist, all the things solved along the way are some small things about sesame mung beans, and none of them are worth taking out.

The only consolation is that her martial arts are not bad under Mo Chuchen's teaching, and after three days of fighting, she barely won the fourth place.

The top three winners are all disciples of the Damen Sect, who have a solid foundation in martial arts since childhood, and their heroic exploits in their lives are also good-looking, far from being comparable to a nobody like Tang Qingyu.

"You're already good, you can still be ranked fourth without power or power." Li Zishu looked at Tang Qingyu's sullen appearance, and deliberately went over to comfort one or two.

"I also know that only the top three have rewards, which is a bit of a pity." Tang Qingyu sighed lightly, the world only recognizes the first place, and she is afraid that her fourth place will be forgotten after today.

"The rivers and lakes are big, and it's not just this, look at it a little."

"I know, the scenery of this northern city is very good, let's go for a walk." Tang Qingyu didn't expect Li Zishu to come to comfort herself, and after being stunned for a moment, she burst out laughing: "Brother Lao Zishu is worried, I'm not so open-minded, originally I was a fledgling, and I was able to get the fourth, which is naturally good." ”

"It's good that you have nothing to do, people who practice martial arts, the most taboo thing is to rush for quick success, if you have an unstable mentality, your cultivation will also be affected in the future." Li Zishu didn't dare to laugh easily, but said with a serious face.

"Know, know, this young man doesn't have to worry so much! And just have a good time in the mountains and rivers! ”

Tang Qingyu was moved in his heart, and then pulled people to go shopping directly in Beicheng.

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Just when everyone's emotional line was going well, where was Mo Chuchen? It turned out that since he singled out the Central Plains martial arts and defeated the invincible opponents, he went to the Western Regions, and then took a boat to other continental plates that are still indigenous civilizations, teleporting the fire of civilization to those natives who are still hunting, and teaching them more high-end martial arts by the way.

[Eh, host, these civilizations were directly wiped out in the later generations, is it necessary for us to call them martial arts? Small systems are puzzled.

"Of course, why not be able to give them the ability to protect themselves?" Mo Chuchen did not feel any psychological pressure on this, his arrival not only brought martial arts, but also medical knowledge and herbal medicine identification knowledge, which greatly reduced the number of casualties among the natives in terms of illness.

It wasn't until a year later that Mo Chuchen left the island, and the local aborigines also carved a three-meter-high stone statue in the image of the original owner, leaving a Central Plains script to record this heroic man who did good deeds without leaving a name.

It was also because of Mo Chuchen's small move that in the long stream of history, the natives who should have been completely wiped out by other civilizations survived tenaciously .......

Mo Chuchen traveled overseas for a long time, and it was not until ten years later that he suddenly heard that the Great Pear Kingdom was defeated and retreated under the attack of the Western Regions, and now that heroes from all walks of life occupy the king, Mo Chuchen returned to this long-lost land from overseas.

This time he came back and sorted out what had happened in recent years.

After Song Yang and his wife returned to the mountains and forests, because they couldn't bear to see the world upside down, they later joined a group called "Tianlong" and became the well-known mandarin duck god of war.

Li Zishu confessed his identity after his relationship with Tang Qingyu became better and better, and successfully married the silly and sweet girl one day seven years ago.

This scared Tang Qingyu's cheap dad a lot, I didn't expect things to be like that!.

Later, the ambitious Li Zishu single-handedly founded "Tianlong" and occupied several places, directly recruiting troops and horses, and pointing at the world.

Today's rivers and lakes, the world is now divided, and no one knows who will get the world in the end.

If you want to say the most comfortable, it is Baijia Buzhuang, Miao Xiaotao ran her business overseas ten years ago and bought an island.

After the Great Pear Kingdom was defeated by the Western Regions, she directly took Bai Tingyu to live on the island, and now the island is still quiet, and even if the head is broken and the blood flow outside, it will not affect them at all, and even because their business focus is on the relationship between several small overseas countries, Miao Xiaotao's life is not affected at all.

In order to make a fortune, she also sold some cold weapon drawings, as well as drawings related to people's livelihood to Li Zishu, it can be said that in this battle, she made a lot of money in a muffled voice, and by the way, she also expanded Li Zishu's team.

With Miao Xiaotao's help, Li Zishu's team can be said to have broken through all the way, even if they were against the people of the Western Regions, they were fearless, and they subdued three or four percent of the lost land in two or three years.

After weighing it again and again, Mo Chuchen found the original owner: "Do you plan to stay in Wulin, or do you want to go overseas like the Bai family?" ”

"Over the years, I have also broadened my horizons a lot, compared to living in seclusion overseas, I still hope to be able to expel all the people of the Western Regions, and return the world to a peace, Mr. has done enough for me, and I want to choose the next road."

Bai Qiushui weighed it again and again, but found that he couldn't be as open-minded as Miao Xiaotao, and what he couldn't let go of was the righteousness of his family and country than staying in a comfortable nest.

"That being the case, then I'll spoil it for the last time, the next time, this world is a descendant of the Li family."

Mo Chuchen had no intention of continuing to take over, leaving a word of guidance and leaving this world.

This next son of luck is the second son of Li Zishu's family, ...... who is less than five years old.