Chapter 85: Master Patriarch is here

"Okay, if you have a good match, you will lie to me."

Saying that, Huang Rong looked angry, and couldn't wait to immediately raise his sword and cut Guo Jing and break his body into thousands of pieces.

"Rong'er, listen to me, Hua Zheng and I are just a brother and sister, not what you think."

Guo Jing's heart was broken, and he kept explaining, wanting to make it clear.

It's a pity that he is stupid, and he says a wrong sentence, which makes Huang Rong sad even more.

"Hey, I'm breaking up a couple of lovers again."

Looking at the contradiction that broke out between the two, Long Xuan couldn't help but sigh and sigh that the world was impermanent.

The explanation was useless, Guo Jing just looked at Long Xuan coldly, like an angry elephant, clenched his fists.

"I know you're all doing this, why are you doing this to me?"

Saying that, he looked at Long Xuan with an angry face, and he had a question about why the person who helped him didn't end well.

"Guo Jing, I'll give you a chance now, follow me, you will definitely become a hero."

Long Xuan sighed with a sigh on his face, Guo Juxia is a real hero, and he has been dedicating himself all his life.

"Hehe, no need, I know that your martial arts are invincible in the world, and I know that you are strong and strong, and you can swallow mountains and rivers.

But I'm going to go against the sky and fight against you, a traitor. ”

Guo Jing also let go, and opened his mouth with a righteous face, he put life and death out of the way.

was named and insulted, Long Xuan was not angry, he wanted to destroy the Southern Song Dynasty, and the explanation was to cover up.

"I gave you a chance, you missed it, do you know what happened to you next, rest assured that no one will come to save you this time."

Long Xuan looked at Guo Jing in front of him calmly, his heart was like water, like looking at the eyes of a dead man.

"Even if I die, I will not take refuge in you, a traitor."

Saying that, Guo Jing turned around and ran wildly, and he rushed directly to the shore of Peach Blossom Island, as if he was desperate.

"Does the Emperor of Heaven want to take down this kid Guo Jing?"

Qiu Qianren looked angry, and said unfairly for Long Xuanhug.

"There's no point in letting him go, settling with a dead man."

Long Xuan saw the figure jump into the sea, and the next fate was either drowned or eaten by a shark.

"Brother Jing, don't ......"

After the figure was directly swallowed by the waves, Huang Rong was like crazy and wanted to rush over.

However, he was stopped by Huang Yaoshi, he would not look at his daughter stupidly and jump into the sea to bury Guo Jing.

"Elder Huang, you go to Xiangyang City to help my disciple, and I will go to the Southern Emperor with one sword and one person."

Nandi is also a half-step innate master, and Yiyang Finger has also practiced to a high and profound realm, and it is said that he also learned Wang Chongyang's innate skills.

"Subordinates obey ......"

Qiu Qianren clenched his fists slightly, and everyone saluted slightly to show their respect for the Emperor of Heaven.

The cadre's flying sword is very useful, and it turned into a giant sword in a snap of his fingers, carrying him through the wind and waves.

Nandi should be in a barren mountain in Dali, and the specific address should be uncertain, after all, Long Xuan does not have a detailed map.

Soon Dali arrived, and the speed of the flying sword was tens of millions of meters in an instant, and it only took half an hour to set foot in Dali.

The land of Dali in the Condor World is much smaller than that of Tianlong, and there are only a few small cities left, which are in a corner of peace.

At present, Dali is estimated to have a maximum of one million people, which is too far from the population of the Tianlong period.

The streets of Dali are very narrow, and there are few pedestrians on the road, most of whom are poor people.

"This little brother, do you know where Master Yideng is ordained?"

Long Xuan casually stopped someone and asked him.

"Master of the Lamp, he's behind that hill."

With the reminder of pedestrians, Long Xuan quickly found the hill, and from a distance, there was a temple on the hill.

In this way, he walked up the hill step by step, and strode into the temple.

"Who is here, and the master of a lamp is busy?"

This is a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, sitting upright on the temple hall with a reverent face on the Buddha statue.

"Hehe, what's the use of worshipping the Buddha, it's better to slap it in the face."

Looking at the respectful appearance of the scholar in front of him, Long Xuan couldn't help but sneer.

"Presumptuous, how dare you be so presumptuous to the Buddha?"

The scholar was angry, and rushed over casually, and the folding fan in his hand hit Long Xuan directly.

"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient."

Long Xuan didn't even have a hand, but a Taiji diagram appeared on his body, and with a slight shock, the scholar in front of him was knocked away.

He was bleeding, and the bones on his body were shattered countless heels, and he didn't even touch Long Xuan's clothes.

"You're here to find trouble, take your life."

Three more people rushed in, looking menacing, holding all kinds of strange weapons in their hands.

"This is the four generals of Dali, one generation is not as good as the next."

Back then, the four members of the Duan family still had first-class masters, and the most second-rate ones were also the best in the second rate.

Now all of them are second-rate rookies, and their temper is not very good, and they are easy to annoy.

"For your ancestors' sake, spare you."

Saying that, the Taiji diagram on Long Xuan's body shook and shook the three people who stepped forward to attack, just giving a small lesson.

"Master Patriarch is here, I'm ashamed!"

As he spoke, an old monk walked out, his eyebrows were clear, and his eyes were full of kindness.

The old monk did not exude a trace of powerful aura on his body, which could be called a return to the basics, and he knelt at Long Xuan's feet respectfully.

Name: Emperor Duan

Strength: half-step innate

Luck value: 90

Martial arts: innate skills, one yang finger.

Introduction: He loved martial arts all his life, was taken a hat by Zhou Botong, and then became a monk in anger.

"Emperor Duan, you are the most noble status in the world, why do you kneel?"

The four generals looked puzzled, they didn't understand why His Majesty the Emperor knelt at the feet of others.

"This is the predecessor of Long Xuan, the master of our Duan family's ancestors."

Yideng hurriedly explained, after all, according to rumors, his master was full of murderous spirit and his temper was not very good.

"Long Xuan, the one who came to my Dali for a hundred years."

The four generals also thought of that rumor, it is said that the dragon Xuanwu of that era was invincible in the world.

Now that hundreds of years have passed, Long Xuan's predecessors are still young, and their martial arts are becoming more and more unfathomable.

"Well, this girl should be a rumor of Duan Yuliu!"

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Long Xuan couldn't help but sigh a little, it was not a loss for him to accept that guy back then.

"Get up, no need to be polite."

Long Xuan motioned for everyone to be flat, he didn't like others kneeling around, it was boring.

"Xiao Deng, the ancestor is here to trouble you with one thing this time, the position of the Vermilion Bird Elder of my Heavenly Court is vacant, you can be it."

Saying that, Long Xuan said with an embarrassed face, his heavenly court is an empty shell, purely relying on flickering.

"Master Master's order, the disciple will naturally obey it."

Master Yideng hurriedly clenched his fists and agreed, this is the legacy left by his ancestors, no matter what questions his ancestors raise, he must agree.

"I'm so fast, don't I have to waste any more time fooling around."

Recruiting the powerhouses of the five absolute levels must know and reason every time, and this success is unexpected.

"In this case, the day of the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty is not far away."

The current master, Long Xuan, has recruited four half-step innate powerhouses, and Hong Qigong was captured alive by him.

Ahem, I haven't thanked the brother for rewarding all along, and this time Long Xuan made up for it directly.

Happy summer vacation, brothers, so happy.

Thanks (love is invincible, broken bridge smoke and rain: the old man is dead, and the book fairy fate comes and goes...... )

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