Chapter 1 Plateau

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Chapter I

plateau

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Mr. You is dead.....

The murderer who caused the death of Mr. Liu's brother Liu Yang is finally dead......

But the gentleman looked completely gone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that the wanderer died too casually, so he still couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart?

Perhaps......

My name is Chengqing!

I'm a zombie, a zombie who doesn't know who I am!

At this moment, follow Mr. to a mountain range in the southwest to find the secret of the slate! Sir told me that this slate has everyone's secrets written on it, and I wonder if there will be mine on it!

......

After passing through Tibet in the southwest, all the scenery has changed from all the scenery of the Central Plains and the south of the Yangtze River.

If you look in front of you, it's a mountain, and if you look back, it's a mountain! Walking here, I'm curious if we'll get lost next! But the gentleman continued to walk forward with firm eyes and firm steps.....

I'm by my side!

I was the only one by his side.

Jiang Cheng stayed in the 13th District of Southern Xinjiang and took over everything that Mr. had in the 13th District of Southern Xinjiang, and Ouyang, who originally came out with me, was also sent to the west, saying that he had studied there.

I laughed and said, "Our three brothers were torn apart alive by Master!" ”

And the gentleman told me, "You will be reunited, and when you are reunited, it will be your new beginning, and it will be the beginning of yours alone!" ”

On the plateau, we master and apprentice walked together.

Along the way, we met a lot of opponents.....

They saw us but quickly turned away, deliberately avoiding us!

Sir said that those who hide from us are either enemies or people who will become enemies.

On the first night we stayed at a guest house in a small town. At twelve o'clock in the evening, there was the sound of footsteps on the roof, and I looked at my husband while he was still sleeping, thinking that he had not noticed. He ran out without permission, and saw a figure flashing on the roof, and under the moonlit night, his eyes were blood-red as he roamed over the town. I followed him and saw him lock his blood-red eyes on a little girl who was coming home at night, and I rushed to him as he pounced. With his arms around his waist, he rushed all the way out of town.

He hit me on the head like crazy, but he didn't know that my head was as hard as steel. Hitting me in the head was only for his share of pain.

Just outside the town, by a river, where he and I stopped. He looked at the crescent moon with bloodshot eyes, took out a big stick from his body and smashed it at me. I didn't use anything else but my own hands, and I've noticed since a year ago that any part of my body can instantly become as stiff as steel whenever I think about it!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of steel striking continued......

The madman had no intention of stopping, and we went straight from the river to the river. After sinking, I noticed that this madman didn't seem to be able to swim. I then pressed him hard into the river, and at that moment, I confessed that I had murderous intentions against him. I don't know why I'm so interested in murder. But every time, when I have this urge, my husband will always be the first to appear and stop me instantly. Then he knocked me unconscious, and when I woke up again. Already back to the guest house.....

The gentleman motioned for me to get up and follow him. When I got out, he was carrying a sack on his back, and I felt a person in it. We rushed all the way out of town, found a remote village, and got into a straw hut there.

Before I could enter the hut, I heard the sound of a harp.

"This piano sounds so good!" I couldn't help but say.

The gentleman smiled: "This is the ...... man."

As soon as the words fell, at this time, there were more than a dozen strangely dressed people outside our machete hut.

And there are several masters of the True Martial Realm among them......

The gentleman told me: "This is the person of the **** force in Tibet!" ”

Since the People's Liberation Army entered Tibet, the leader and the 14th **** and the 10th **** at that time put forward the idea of democratic reform, and the **** and **** were in favor of this approach, especially ****, he had no objection to the PLA entering Tibet. However, later these people were not satisfied with the fact that the benefits were distributed to the poor people, so they began to have the intention of repenting.

After **** went abroad, he began to actively plan a plot to split Tibet, to establish the so-called "Greater Tibet", restore the **** system, and incite ** believers to riot through their own status in Tibetan Buddhism, *, to achieve their own goals. This **** is very capable of quibbling, excellent eloquence, and is very respected in Europe, and many people have converted to Buddhism and worshiped it as a saint.

And Mr.'s evaluation of this matter is:

"The peace that the ancestors bought with blood is because of the existence of these careerists with personal interests, which makes all this shaky, and the original peace has begun to be in turmoil!"

......

I thought of the time when the gentleman was at the alliance leader's banquet before.

Sir told me why the master of the Hongyuan Pavilion would prevent the wanderers from saying the names of the undercover agents lurking in the various sects......

The reason is that peace is not easy! You can't just start a war.

But Mr. Gentleman's opinion is: "It is really because peace is not easy, so it is more necessary to deal with these moths by thunder means." It is precisely because of this pedantic thinking that the Taoist sect will now become * day by day, less and less inferior to Buddhism! Although there are a lot of disgusting guys in the current Buddhism......"

At this moment, the dozen or so bandit-like guys were surrounding the grass hut and speaking some Tibetan. The gentleman explained to me that he wanted to drive the people in the straw hut out of the Tibetan area, saying that the Tibetan area did not need the healing of their Han people!

When I saw that they were about to demolish the straw shed, I had already rolled up my sleeves and was about to make a move!

The gentleman stopped me. At this time, the sound of the piano in the grass shed stopped, and a strong wind rushed out of the grass hut......

A figure flew out, instantly bursting out with enough power to hit the stone into powder, and the figure held a strange heavy iron in his hand, which looked like a sword, but was more like a ruler! The strange heavy iron is probably more than a thousand catties in weight, and if it is smashed down, even if it is in the real martial arts realm, most of them will be smashed to pieces!

I saw that the heavy iron was a girl who looked to be in her early twenties, and was extremely delicate, with black and silver hair, fluttering as she waved the heavy iron.

Suddenly, a small black fox popped up from under her feet, and rushed after her towards the dozen or so robber-like fellows...... (To be continued.) )