"Brother Jiang, wait for me!" came a loud shout in his ears.

Zhuo Ping caught up one step ahead of the others at this time, and said with a wry smile: "You don't want to deal with that person, just turn your head and leave, it seems that you are too open-minded." ”

"Brother Zhuo, you don't understand this, my son-in-law is not speculative for more than half a sentence, and he is a gentleman. Wang Xian was not happy.

He has been following Jiang He for some time, and he knows that with Jiang He's temper, when he hears Qi Ruogu's words, he will never give a good face.

It's not bad if you didn't scold him for two sentences, if you want to change to Wang Xian, maybe you will go up and beat him up directly.

A pair of beautiful eyes, looking at the river, revealed a hint of surprise.

She didn't understand how a person like Wang Xian could admire Jiang He so much, and he didn't allow others to say anything bad.

Not only Wang Xian, but also Qi Ruogu just now, as well as Zhou Lao, who was famous and scared to death, all respected Jianghe.

A teenager who is not as old as her, where did he get such terrifying magical powers to conquer so many people one by one?

"Jiang Xiaoyou, are we really going to enter the door of life and death on this trip?"

When the mirror was doubting, Zhou Lao didn't know when he arrived in front of everyone, his back to everyone, and his voice contained a hint of caution.

"Naturally, is Old Zhou afraid?" Jiang He said with a faint smile.

"Afraid?"

Zhou Lao laughed, and his voice was extremely bold: "I Zhou Wendao has been growing up since I was a child, not to mention pedantic celestials, and I have read a few miscellaneous books, and I never know how to write the word 'afraid'!"

"I think back then, in the first battle of the Imperial City, one great power of creation, three ancestors of the family, and eight great Zhou gods worked together to kill the old man, but the eight gods were all wiped out, and only one of the three ancestors of the family was left, and the great power of creation almost fell. ”

"In the end, I was unable to fight again, and was imprisoned on death row in Donglin City, where I was tortured again and again, but I was never afraid of remorse. ”

"Today, a mere door of life and death, what can I do!"

Zhou Lao's words were arrogant and angry, and anyone who heard it couldn't help but feel angry and reverent in their hearts.

"Okay!" Zhuo Ping's eyes showed a look of yearning, this was the martial arts he wanted.

One person fights the heroes, although thousands of people go to me, I have a way in my heart, and I die without regrets.

"The husband should be like this!" Wang Xian's heart swelled with a fountain of longing.

Let's ask who doesn't want to be the kind of hero in Zhou Lao's words, the black history that the Great Zhou royal family has always wanted to erase has finally reappeared.

Tangtai Mingjing was also shocked, she had spent a lot of time in Duanwang's Mansion, and she knew more secrets of the royal family than others.

The battle of the imperial city sixty years ago was described by the Great Zhou Dynasty as a shocking martial arts competition.

The people who participated in the war back then also lived in seclusion and no longer appeared in front of everyone.

Now she knew that the eight gods would not be sent by the Great Zhou Emperor to guard the Two Realms Mountain, and the three family ancestors were not in retreat.

Wan Xiongxin, who was honored as the "Martial Arts Holy Master", has changed his fiery temperament in the past since sixty years later, and has never shot again.

Everyone only said that he comprehended the laws of heaven and earth and cultivated himself, but he was seriously injured and almost fell!

"Old Zhou, what you said is a bit too much. Jiang He chuckled and shook his head.

Old Zhou's expression changed, and he glared at Jiang He, as if he didn't expect that he was hiding it so well, and he was seen through by Jiang He.

In fact, anyone who listens to what Zhou Lao just said will be infected by his courage to fight the heavens and the earth and monopolize the masses.

But Jiang He captured an inexplicable meaning when he said it.

It was a kind of fluctuation from the depths of the soul, as if it had been thrown into the calm surface of a pebble, and suddenly rippled.

However, Zhou Lao is obviously not as confident as he said.

"The door of life and death, the world's first-class murderous place, if you talk about the danger, it can be the most dangerous place for mass graves, it is normal for people to have palpitations, Zhou Lao does not need to be like this with me. Jiang He said again.

"Hehe, I really don't know where you came from, not only is your martial arts talent high, but your ability to perceive people's hearts is not weak. ”

Old Zhou smiled bitterly, "In fact, more than sixty years ago, when I became invincible in the capital, I once entered the gate of life and death once, and when I think about it again, there are still some, some chills. ”

"Oh?" Jiang He wondered.

"Alas, it's all old things, don't talk about it, but I have a strange feeling, the closer I get to the door of life and death, the tighter the fairy rope on my body becomes. ”

"It's not that it binds me stronger, but it's a kind of fear, something akin to the human being in the face of the unknown. ”

Zhou Lao's voice became more and more fearful, and his expression became a little nervous.

The mirror seemed to notice Zhou Lao's abnormality, his brows furrowed slightly, and his beautiful eyes showed doubt.

"Old Zhou, what are you ......" Wang Xian wanted to speak and stopped, and did not continue.

But everyone was not stupid, and almost understood what he was going to say.

Zhuo Ping, who is usually very arrogant, also found out that something was wrong, Zhou Lao seemed to be a little different from ordinary today.

To put it bluntly, it's a bit abnormal, like a different person.

For example, he has never been as arrogant in front of everyone as before, nor has he been as cautious as he was just now.

"Haha, the old man just said it casually, after all, the things back then were too terrible, and now I have palpitations when I think about it......" Zhou Lao looked up at the void and said with emotion.

"I can't imagine that Mr. Zhou, you also have the feelings of a literati who are sad and sad. Zhuo Ping teased.

When Wang Xian and Tangtai Mingjing heard this, they also laughed.

Only Jiang He, whose face was extremely flat, as if he had not heard everyone's laughter at all, was isolated in another world.

"Hahaha, everyone has this time, and you have it sooner or later. Old Zhou laughed.

All around was filled with laughter, and it was peaceful, better than ever.

"You've had enough, too. At this moment, a faint voice sounded, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

The incomparably cheerful atmosphere just now instantly froze for it.

One after another, his eyes quickly fell on Jiang He, and his face changed, full of disbelief.

No one could imagine that Jiang He dared to speak like this to Uncle Zhou in front of several people, so he didn't give Uncle Zhou face.

You must know that Zhou Bonai is a generation of sword demons more than sixty years ago, no one is afraid, even if he is born again, his cultivation has decreased sharply, but he is also a hero, how can he ever be insulted like this.

Jianghe, what's wrong!

"Junior, can't you really hide it? Dare to pretend to be the old man's friend, you are so daring!"

Zhou Bo turned around, his eyes were full of light, and his voice was like a bell, like a roaring avenue, and the sound of thunder pierced his ears, like denouncing the rebel.

Hearing this, Wang Xian and the three of them stared at each other, all of them stupid.

The river in front of you is fake?

"Yes, although Brother Jiang is not fake to outsiders, he has never said anything to his own people, if it was really Brother Jiang, he would never talk to Zhou Lao like that. Zhuo Ping stared at Jiang He and muttered to himself.

"Indeed, the relationship between Jiang Gongzi and Zhou's seniors is also a teacher and a friend, and the situation just now has never happened, including the attitude towards Qi Ruogu, which is indeed different from before......

Suddenly thought of something, and was whispering to him, but was interrupted.

"No, there must be something wrong!"

I saw Wang Xian clenching his fists, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, like a black dragon knot, and suddenly burst into a shout.

This shout seemed ordinary, but when it crossed the void, it could be faintly seen that the void was shattering, and the ripples trembled.

Zhou Bo's face changed, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"He is a fake, this person is pretending to be Jianghe, pretending to be your master, why don't you believe it!"

Zhou Bo's face became hideous, his hair color was flying, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly became extremely violent, which was terrifying.

An incomparably huge coercion, like an invisible mountain, ruthlessly pressed on Wang Xian, making him unable to straighten his waist.

"Look, he's a fake!"

With a wave of Zhou Bo's hand, a sword qi slashed out, Jiang He's head was immediately cut off, and blood splashed Lao Gao.

"Ahh

Zhuo Ping and Yutai Mingjing showed shocked expressions, looking at the scene in front of them, only to feel a chill down their spines.

Jiang He's severed head turned into a huge skeletal tiger head.

His body also decayed rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye, turning into a very dilapidated tiger skeleton.

The two of them were frightened for a while, only to feel cold from head to toe.

They didn't know when Jiang He was impersonated by the Tiger Demon!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt a biting coldness, penetrating into the bone marrow.

"The rivers are changed by the tiger demon, they all see it clearly, Wang Xian, why are you still obsessed!"

Seeing Zhuo Ping and Yutai Mingjing's stunned faces, a trace of pride flashed on Zhou Lao's face.

However, when he turned his head to see Wang Xian, his face instantly sank.

"No way, I absolutely don't believe it!"

Wang Xian had already summoned the Black Prison Qilin Battle Spirit, holding the Qilin Treasure Knife in his hand, his eyes opened and closed, and two brilliant blood rays shot out.

At this time, he saw that he couldn't resist the coercion, but he still insisted on a trace of clarity.

"Hmph, damn guy, don't accept your fate yet!" A trace of resentment flashed in Zhou Lao's eyes.

Wang Xian is right, he is indeed not the real Zhou Lao, that Zhou Lao has been entangled by a Jiao clan demon king, no matter how strong the latter is, he will not be able to get out of trouble for a while.

And his task is to intercept and kill these four people, and then join up with the demon king of the demon clan and kill Zhou Wendao!

At the beginning, when Jiang He exposed him, Jiang He at that time was indeed his real body, but Jiang He, who had just been killed, became a tiger demon, but it was just an illusion.

This trick has been passed down for a long time, commonly known as "the art of the operation", which makes people unable to distinguish the true from the false, illusory, and delirious.

As long as these three people believe that Jiang He is pretending to be a monster, when he points his sword at Jiang He, the latter will be seriously injured by these three people.

When the time comes, the minds of these four people will be erased and transformed into their own puppets one by one, and it will be done!

This strategy is bloodless, killing many birds with one stone, this has always been his most proud trick, and he has never missed.

However, I almost missed it today, just because of this Wang Xian!

"This stinky boy is still resisting!"

Zhuo Ping and Tantai Mingjing have been tricked, only Wang Xian is still stubbornly resisting, it seems that he can't do anything ruthless!

"Wang Xian, you have been deceived by demons, if you are still obsessed, don't blame the old man's ruthlessness!"

I saw that he was glowing all over, waving his hand and figuring out a terrifying fluctuation of sword qi, intertwined with runes, overflowing with treasure light, and terrifying.

Seeing that Wang Xian was about to suffer a catastrophe, Tantai Mingjing's pretty face changed, and he hurriedly blocked the front, "Don't!"

"Old Zhou, no!"

Zhuo Ping's face also changed, and he strode out, pinching the ancient seal in his hand, and the two battle spirits behind him rose into the void, blooming with immeasurable light.

"You two have to stop me!"