"Ah......h

seems to be dissatisfied with Liu Cheng's tone, after he said the time limit, the film and television contract instantly teleported it out, and the entire transmission process was a hundred times more intense than usual.

"Boom!"

Above the high altitude of the Jinyi Wei Shi Lu Realm, a hole slowly cracked, and a meteor crossed the sky, speeding straight towards the earth, and with a roar, the ground was splashed with sand and gravel, and the dust was filled.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! Dog day! Cough! ……”

After a breeze blew the dust thin, the meteor in it was faintly revealed, and it was Liu Cheng who smashed a hole in the ground after being pitted by the film and television contract.

After standing up, waving his hands, and fanning off all the dust around him, Liu Cheng had time to look at the surrounding environment, and cursed the shame of the contract in his heart, while constantly praying, don't be too far away from the Jingshi, don't be a barren mountain and a wild mountain.

Although, even if it is far away, in the world of Jinyiwei, with his skills, he can quickly reach the Jingshi.

But then the sin he will suffer, he will only know the way if he has tried it.

"Huh! Is that! ”

Before patronizing to drive away the dust around him, after a closer look, Liu Cheng found that there was a huge statue beside him.

The statue is about eight or nine meters high, four feet square, wearing a python robe, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, holding a sword in the sky, pointing obliquely ahead, and looking at all things. On the angular face, there was a faint shadow of Liu Cheng.

"This ......," Liu Cheng pointed to himself. He pointed to the statue again, stunned. "This ...... It's not going to be me put! ”

At this moment, the sound of steady and powerful footsteps came into Liu Cheng's ears from afar.

"Quick! Catch the assassins! Protect the icon! "Catch the assassins! Protect the icon! ”……

In the blink of an eye, a large number of soldiers wearing leather armor and straggling swords appeared around Liu Cheng, surrounding Liu Cheng on the inner three floors and the outer three layers.

A man with a rough face and thick eyebrows and big eyes stepped forward. Pointing at Liu Cheng's nose, it was a frothing shout: "Bold dog thief, dare to make trouble in the place where the holy statue is, and still kneel down to die!" ”

"Dog thieves? Icon? Kneel down to die? ”

Liu Cheng shook his head, he couldn't understand, how could a person who was only in the realm of inner breath have such courage, and what he said was and what the statue should be related to himself. But how many years have passed now? Does Tokhtar still exist in this world? Who is the current emperor? He didn't know all this.

"General!" A slightly elegant man beside the middle-aged man whispered in his ear: "This person's face is quite similar to the White Tiger Holy Monarch." ”

"Ever since the White Tiger Saint Monarch ascended to the Heavenly Realm, I don't know how many ruffians and hooligans have resembled him. The small people in the market went to the county offices in various places to cheat and eat and drink, and now they dare to break into this palace. Where the holy land is, he can't be left behind! The middle-aged man said. Swinging his sword, he slashed at Liu Cheng, "Die!" ”

The sword roared. Bringing a biting cold wind.

Just when the soldiers around thought that Liu Cheng would definitely die, they looked at Liu Cheng with a dead man's eyes.

The middle-aged man's sword, three feet in front of Liu Cheng's body, stopped abruptly.

The scene in front of him was not that the middle-aged man let Liu Cheng go, but he was blocked three feet in front of him by Liu Cheng's body protection.

Jinyiwei's world realm, after all, is just a low martial arts world realm that can't be lower, this middle-aged man's martial arts are much higher than the original Liu Cheng, of course, it's just martial arts, when it comes to killing, Liu Cheng is still confident, at that time, he can easily kill the person in front of him.

What's more, now he is already a martial arts master in the Innate Great Perfection realm, the strongest person in this world, who can break through the sky and reach the internal qi, which can be regarded as burning high incense.

The middle-aged man already understood at this moment that the person in front of him must be a martial arts master, or even an "immortal".

Thinking about it, the man's eyes were full of eagerness to stare at Liu Cheng tightly, looking at that strange outfit, his body was as immovable as a mountain, and he could block his full force from blowing, and the peerless posture of a superior person was like this.

After all, whether it is a martial arts master, or the so-called immortal, for a martial idiot like him who can hardly make progress, there is a great temptation, as long as he can get a little guidance, the rapid improvement of martial arts is no longer a dream, even the previous thing of using a sword to split Liu Cheng, it seems that he was kicked into that small corner by this middle-aged man, as for the assassination, cheating and drinking, like such a master, would he do such a thing?

At this moment, Liu Cheng, who blocked the middle-aged man's sword, did not make any further movements, as if he had been hit by an evil spirit, except for normal breathing, his eyes were blank and he stood in place.

"What are you doing? What are you doing here? A woman's majestic rebuke came from far and near, and after a while, a tall woman with a silk scarf half-covering her face and wrapped in a luxurious robe, her delicate body was still difficult to hide under the cover of the robe, and her body moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she had reached the front of the soldiers, and everyone who saw this woman quickly made way of a road that led directly to the place where Liu Cheng and the middle-aged man were, and then knelt down.

When she saw the middle-aged man, the woman shouted in a very fast cold voice like a cannonball: "Yu Dayou! What's going on? Didn't you say that there were assassins who broke into the Holy Land? Could it be ...... this?"

"The last general will see the eldest princess, this senior is strong in martial arts, maybe he is just here to pay homage to the White Tiger Saint Monarch......"

The words of the man named Yu Dayou were not heard by the woman at all.

The person who thinks about it day and night is in front of her, how can she calm down, even if all this is just a dream, she is willing to do this dream for a long time after waiting for so many years.

That's right, she is Toto, the only daughter of the saint today, the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty, and even the original Prince Qing, and now the Zhaowu Emperor, has planned to make her the prince of the Ming Dynasty, making it another peerless empress, another Wu Zetian.

And now, more than ten years have passed since Liu Cheng left.

"You all stand down, without the order of this princess, not even a single fly is allowed to enter!"

"Yes!" That Yu Dayou touched his head, looked at Totoku as if he didn't understand, and then looked at Liu Cheng, seemed to understand something, but as if he didn't understand anything, shook his head, turned around and took his subordinates to go around and alerted.

After everyone walked very far, he took off a flying body and rushed towards Liu Cheng, but was shocked by the natural body protection qi on Liu Cheng's body a few meters away, "White Tiger!" White tiger! Don't you know me? ”

At this moment, Liu Cheng has time to pay attention to everything that is happening in the outside world, not to mention taking off, even if all his relatives arrive, they don't want to touch him within three feet, of course, maybe Liu Ruomeng can enter, after all, as the eldest lady of the Dragon League, no one can say what level of strength she has reached now. (To be continued......) (To be continued......)

PS: I'm going to the grave tomorrow morning.,The update may have to wait for the afternoon.,If nothing happens, there will be no more interruptions.。

To be honest, a lot has happened since I started writing this book, and I don't know if I can continue to write it if I continue to write it like this.

I just want to finish this book silently, and as for whether I will write it again, I don't know at all.