The king of Loulan reacted very quickly, flew up and kicked on Bigan's stomach, kicked him down and lay on the ground, the king of Loulan was quick to move, pulled an arm, turned around and sat on Bigan, raised his arm when he got up, and locked his arm to death. I wanted to hold it, but Bigan didn't seem to know the pain, the other one supported the ground, wanted to stand up, legs curled up, kicked the ground, wanted to stand up, Loulan King looked at this posture, it was indeed not an ordinary person, and then a hard click, the arm was broken, and it was twisted down, and there was a stab, and the arm was torn off with blood, splashed all over the ground and all over the face, and the arm fell off that than Gan broke free and jumped up, and flew up with a kick, kicked the King of Loulan to the side, picked up the sword of the King of Loulan, and was about to cut, don't look at the King of Loulan's big shoulders and round waist, and his body was so flexible that he grabbed the hand holding the sword and jumped up, rode on the arm and sat downThe king of Loulan also lay on the ground, holding Bigan's wrists with both hands, and kicking Bigan's ribs and neck with both feet, twisting hard, the sword fell to the ground, picked up the sword, and pierced it downward, and pierced it on Bigan's cheek, pierced it directly, and slashed upward, the entire cheek was cut, and the teeth fell out a lot. This arm was also dragged down, at this time Bigan thought about it again, he couldn't get up, and he was still pushing hard under his feet, but he just couldn't get up, King Loulan looked at it, and Bigan was like a reptile, wriggling on the ground, kicking, kicking, picking it up and throwing it out, and the room was quiet, except for the bloodstains, everything was the same as usual. King Loulan returned to his seat, sat down, found a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his face, and let out a long breath, "Hu ......" has never felt so tired, including pushing open the city gate, he does not feel so exhausted now. Raise your glass and take a sip. Looking around, I still haven't woken up. I don't know what's going on in my head. But it can be seen that he is very calm, and he is not at a loss for the sudden change just now, and he is really a king.

"Your Majesty is very skilled!"

King Loulan turned his head to look at Ma Lao Dao: "Oh, why are you still awake?"

"Poor Dao is a cultivator, this trick is not difficult for me!"

"Then why didn't you come to help the Lone King just now?"

"There is something unclear about the poor road, and I want to ask Your Majesty. If you have the answer, you will have the answer!"

"Oh, you ask!"

"As a king, the well-being of the people should come first, right?"

"Naturally!"

"But the sage said, "The old and the old, the young and the young. The people of other countries should also be treated in the same way as the people of our own.

"The lonely plan, the one who is willing to take the bait, the one who succeeds, the lone soldier is not bloody, and the one who does not succeed will not commit it. ”

"Why not take someone else's city?"

"Natural selection, not loneliness, in wartime will be a river of blood. ”

"Listening to Your Majesty's words, I felt that the mouth suddenly opened, Your Majesty, poor Ma Taiqing is willing to help you!" As he spoke, he pointed to the door, and looked at the door, Bigan walked in again, and a new pair of torn off arms appeared, but the arms were surrounded by ghosts, red and black. Roaring at the sky, looking at King Loulan with straight eyes, the cheeks still can't close, the whole droops to the bottom, extremely hideous and terrifying, rushing over to fight, Ma Lao Dao looked, bit the blood on the tip of the tongue, poof, spit on Bigan's body, and then read the mantra to lead the Samadhi true fire, the fire became a fire that suddenly rose from Bigan's body, this time, Bigan finally knew that it hurt, screamed, turned his head and asked Ma Laodao: "Who are you? Why do you want to help the king? Don't you know what evil he has done?"

The second senior brother told me that the fox demons are all in Qingqiu, and it has only been thousands of years since a dozen little foxes ran out, but they just went out to see the world and have a look, and the nine-tailed sky fox is the status of the lord of Qingqiu, and he also ran over to the cholera government? Who do you think is a fool?"

"As everyone knows, the king of the wine pond meat forest is desolate and unreasonable, because my advice actually digs my seven exquisite hearts. I'm just avenging myself, and I have nothing to do with you!"

"Huh...... Do you believe that you are telling lies? Think about it again, why did the king kill you!"

"What kind of lie are you? I'm lying, are all the people in the world lying? Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know that the king is mediocre? Who doesn't know that I am a saint and a sage?" That's why I had the patience to fight with Ma Laodao, hoping to take revenge and leave.

Ma Laodao just had a lively fight with the evil ghosts, and he can not do it without doing it.

"What the world knows is a lie made up by King Wu because he was unknown. The king of Zhou poured troops from all over the country to expand the territory and attack Xu Yi, and the army was seriously consumed, who told Ji to send a tip? Let Zhou take the opportunity to attack Yin Shang? The king of Zhou had no choice but to send prisoners to meet the enemy, and the 700,000 captives were on the verge of defection, could the great merchants not die?"

"Who told you this?"

"I've said it, there are some lies, you yourself may believe it if you say too much, are you a good thing than Gan? The big merchant brother takes the throne of the brother, but you are a concubine, your status is low, and you have no right to inherit the throne, the world of the big merchant is not the world that belongs to you, and you will destroy the big business. Do you think you deserve to die?"

"I... I..."Bigan's originally glowing red eyes gradually faded, and he held his head with one hand, a little overwhelmed. Ma Laodao looked back at King Loulan, but his eyes were blank, as if he was thinking about something.

"Because of you, Dashang died, and because of you, a generation of Ming monarchs fell, and was scolded by later generations. Do you deserve to die?"

"What kind of stupid things are you talking about? Even if I'm not a good person, what can he call Mingjun?" Bigan's eyes glowed red again, and he covered his chest with his hand.

Listening to the words of the two, the king began to feel a headache, a lot of pictures, a lot of conversations, kept pouring into his brain, his head was about to explode, he covered his head, swayed and wanted to stand up, but he had no strength, he made a lot of effort, and sat on the ground again.

"Is he the one who mentions obscene poems in Nuwa's Palace? Isn't he who listens to the woman's words? Is he who imprisons Xibohou? Is he who abuses torture? Is he not the one who is close to Yu Yuanxian? How can he talk about Mingjun?"