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In the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are sudden showers, and the rain hits every glazed tile, which seems to unify the sound of heaven and earth.

The early dynasty dispersed early.

Taiwei Ram Tu held an umbrella and, as usual, went to meet the little emperor.

Walking along the palace path to the front of the Fusheng Palace, the little eunuchs were fighting, scuffling each other in pairs, but it was raining today, but they were all wearing hats.

The little eunuch was still fighting in the autumn rain, which couldn't help but remind the ram butcher of the past battlefield life, and stopped for a while to watch quietly.

Xuan Ming saw Taiwei and said with a smile: "Taiwei." ”

Ram Tu also walked into the Floating Life Palace, and then arched his hand and said: "Autumn is cold, the emperor takes care of the dragon body." ”

Xuan Ming said with a smile: "It's okay, I have been watching the historical facts recorded by the historians at the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the past few days, and I deeply feel the difficulties of the founding emperor and the ancestors of your ram family.

I am ashamed to think that they were still fighting in the snow, in the rain, and in the pile of the dead, and that I was born in a greenhouse.

That's why I called these little eunuchs, even if it rains heavily, they don't hide from the rain, the ancestors didn't hide at the beginning, and I won't hide today. ”

When he said the last sentence, he looked at the Taiwei quietly, and then the corners of his lips raised, "It's just that our practice is really out of order, can the Taiwei go down and point out the children?"

Ram Tu showed a look of relief and breathed a sigh of relief: "The emperor has finally opened his mind, how can the way of governing the country be docile? The soldiers who kill can never be hidden! After all, benevolence cannot compare to the power of fists, and no matter what, the old minister is happy to see the emperor like this today, and he hopes that in the future, you and I can work together." ”

After that, he threw away the umbrella in his hand, and then gently placed the black gauze official hat on the coffee table under the eaves of the rain, posed, clenched his fists, and an invisible true qi suddenly floated from his body.

Click!!

The rain suddenly splashed all over the place, and he could no longer get wet.

"Captain Ram, please!"

The little emperor laughed and took a few steps back.

The ram butcher with the halberd was holding his head high, and when he stepped forward, he entered the middle of the little eunuchs.

However, this powerful minister who covered the sky suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Because, many of the little eunuchs on the periphery seem to be a little strange, and their hats to cover the rain are pressed too low and too low, so that their faces can't be seen clearly.

The door at the entrance of the Floating Life Hall slowly closed at some point, and the heavy rain in the courtyard was beating dripping, if thousands of small drums were beating in unison, covering out all the sounds,

Click!!

The rain fell wildly, but Ram Tu didn't make a move, because he saw that the little eunuchs around him had begun to run away, while the little eunuchs on the periphery began to slowly take off their hats.

Every time he plucked one, the ram butcher couldn't help but look over.

And every time I look at it, I am shocked.

"Shaolin's bitter Zen master, is your thirty-two years of Zen broken today?"

"Wudang's Fengdao people, haven't you traveled all over the world for 20 years and never appeared in the rivers and lakes?"

"Yin Yuhao of the Huashan Sword Sect of the Three Mountains Sword Alliance, Yin Zhangjiao, weren't you treated as a demon sect back then and expelled by the righteous path?"

"This must be the Four Seas Gun Society... The master of the Tongmen Gate of Fengmen, you are so old, and you still came to the capital?"

"Let me see again... The Songshan faction, the Taishan faction, the Changhe, and the Yellow River also came... There are also a lot of familiar faces, and my ram butcher has been admiring your names for a long time, and I didn't expect to see them together today.

Three mountains, four seas and five lakes, Shaolin Wudang, there are many people on the right path today... Little emperor, your face is really not small. ”

Ram Tu took a deep look at Xuan Ming, who was standing on a high place.

The little emperor said coldly: "Taiwei, you are wrong, this is not my big face, it is the face of the people of the world! Today it is not that I ignore the old feelings, but that the peace of the world needs the secretary to put his head here!"

You rams, you're in the way!"

Ram Tu didn't seem to expect that the tame little emperor on weekdays would be able to say this, so he was stunned and laughed, "It turns out that on weekdays, what you said is false, and they all coaxed me!"

Hypocrisy!

No wonder you get along with this group of people, they are all hypocritical, and they are all raccoon dogs!"

After that, this powerful minister looked around vigilantly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let the old man see and understand." ”

Master Kuzen folded his hands and chanted softly: "Amitabha, if the donor is alive, the people of this world will suffer, why don't you put down the butcher's knife and follow me back to the back mountain of Shaolin?"

Ram Tu roared angrily, "Fart!!"

The heavy rain fell on the body protection true qi around him, and it immediately rebounded.

After saying two words, his whole body suddenly rose to the sky, turned around and ran towards the gate.

Everyone didn't expect him to put on a desperate posture one moment, but the next moment he began to run away.

However, his speed is fast, and the speed of the wind path man is even faster, if a gust of wind is more than a light, the wind path man has already appeared in front of the door, pulled out his sword, and took out the sword, and the sword carried the meaning of leisure.

It's amazing!

The ram slaughtered and shouted, "Get out!"

The right hand is shot out, and the mighty power of the Heavenly General Xuangong is mixed into the palm that destroys the mountain, like the thunder that explodes in the autumn rain, this palm can even slap the mountain and shake it a few times, let alone a person?

Internal forces are the base.

Moves as carriers.

The fierce killing aura of the Heavenly General Xuangong, combined with the invincible mountain-destroying palm, can be said to complement each other!

However, just this pause, Master Kuzen, Yin Zhangjiao, and the Tongmen Master and his party have already arrived, they are all reclusive monster-level figures in the righteous path, and at this time, they are all out of the mountain for the future of the world and the righteous path.

"The sky will be extinguished!!"

If the aura of the Ram Tu Zhou's body boiled, he actually directly used the true yuan at this moment.

The true element is depleted, and it takes years to recover, but the power is many times greater than the internal force!

And this group of elites who are on the right path in the rivers and lakes are not to be outdone, and they have used stunts.

In the nervous look of the little emperor, they collided together!

Thundered!!!

"Thunder?" In the Mingyue Palace, the ram Xiaoqian poked out his little head from under the eaves and looked at the sky outside.

muttered again: "Evil, what kind of thunder is there in autumn, why didn't you see lightning?"

She stepped barefoot on the small wooden cloister under the eaves, stomping, walking back and forth anxiously, a few green tendons protruding from her snow-white ankles.

The queen who didn't wear "high heels" was really petite, she frowned: "The early dynasty should have dispersed, why didn't the captain come yet?"

She is going to tell her uncle today about "the little emperor already knows about the name of the vote".

The first strike is stronger, and you can't wait any longer.

However, she didn't know that at this moment, the two sides of the game were already king to king, and they were fighting in the floating hall, from this point of view, the little emperor was also very decisive, and he would never drag his feet in doing things, and he would shoot directly when he was looking for an opportunity.

She was a step slower after all, and what was even more fatal was that she didn't know that she was slow.

The petite queen glanced at the white-clothed eunuch who was sitting quietly, he looked at the heavy rain, stretched out his hand, and took a handful of sadness, and the rain accumulated into a depression in his half-puffed palm.

Trace by thread, the rain line is like an arrow, and in the small depression in the palm of the hand, there are white flowers.

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