"Old Ghost Lu, do you think you'll be fine if you run into Tianyun Mountain?"

A deep voice came from a boulder on one side.

A man jumped down from the tree on the other side.

"I already knew that you would take this road, but even if you can go over, it will be in vain, Yan Fengluo died seven days ago, hahahaha... ”

As the man's words fell, more than a dozen black-clothed figures appeared in front of him.

"No way! you lie!" the seven or eight-year-old retorted loudly.

"Little master, don't be excited, they can wait for us here, there should be a traitor leaking in General Yan's place. ”

The old man calmed the child a little, then looked up at the man who had spoken first.

"Qingluo Hand and Iron Swordsman, with the two of you plus a dozen kittens, it is impossible to get Old General Yan. ”

The man in black on the boulder maintained a posture that could burst out at any moment.

"Old Ghost Lu, the two of us are naturally not enough, but what if you add someone who imprints a palm on your chest?"

The gray-robed old man looked shocked: "He actually didn't sit in Shengjing, isn't he afraid... ”

The word "afraid" was only halfway bitten, and the gray-robed old man violently stepped on a stone at the bottom of his foot, causing a piece of gravel to explode around.

Then at the same time, he picked up the child next to him and ran wildly to another place.

The black-clothed people in ambush around were waiting for the gray-robed old man's next step, but they didn't expect him to play his cards at all and flee directly.

Everyone blocked the gravel and was about to chase after them, but the old man, who had fled some distance in front of him, suddenly threw a small iron lump backwards.

"Tie Lihua! hide!" I don't know who shouted.

The little iron bump landed on the ground, and like a goddess scattering flowers, countless poisonous needles burst into the sky all around.

"Boom, Boom... There were a few muffled snorts.

A moment later, the hidden weapon on the ground had shot out all the poisonous needles.

Qing Luoshou and the Iron Swordsman immediately took the remaining 9 black-clothed guards and chased after the gray-robed old man who was only a small point left in his sight.

Ignoring the five companions on the ground with pale faces and green blood spilling from their mouths.

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The former Ji clan ruled the world in the midst of strife and turmoil, and held the Sheji artifact for more than 200 years.

reached a balance with the major families and sects in the Central Plains, and once pushed the Great Zhou to its peak.

Under successive generations of Ming monarchs, there was even a tendency for the imperial power to override the major families.

However, flowing water is impermanent, and it is impossible for the Ji family to produce male masters in every generation.

Although the previous generation of emperors was not mediocre, they were indeed ordinary and talentless.

The aggressiveness of the previous generations of kings of the Ji clan had already made the major families and sects dissatisfied, and they began to act secretly.

It also triggered the rebellion of several border troops.

The chess pieces that were secretly distributed in the middle of the court also took advantage of the opportunity.

However, the authority of the Zhou Dynasty, which ruled for more than 200 years, has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the secret methods of the imperial family cannot be underestimated.

A great chaos that affected the entire Shenzhou began.

Although the Ji royal family has a profound heritage, the strength of the alliance of the major families and sect forces is better than that of the imperial court.

The battle lasted for nine years, and finally the Great Zhou collapsed.

It was replaced by the Ying clan, a family that led the rebellion at the beginning, and the founding name of the country was "Qin".

After this war, other families and major sects with varying vitality damage have withdrawn from the sidelines.

Let the Ying family solve the Ji family's remaining orphans by themselves.

On the one hand, the Ji family has a prestige among the people, and there is an endless stream of scattered heroes who rescue each other, and it is also necessary to beware of the Ji family's dying counterattack.

And the disasters brought about by years of fighting and killing have caused the reputation of the family sect among the people to fall to a low point, and it is in urgent need of stabilization.

On the one hand, it is also to consume the strength of Win's.

They would never want another big week.

In the six years that followed, the remaining strength of the Ji clan was slowly pulled out.

Now, the child in the arms of the former worship Lu Shengyang is already the last heir of the Ji family.

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Lu Shengyang hugged Ji Haoxuan and ran hard, and the palm print on his chest felt a tearing pain from time to time.

Yan Fengluo seemed to be unable to count on it, but he tried his best to keep a trace of the Ji family's bloodline.

Suddenly.

The birds in the mountains flew in fright.

A burst of thunder rushed into the sky, and the singing came from the mountains in the distance.

The singing voice is staggered, and the clouds are hot.

Especially when you hear the phrase "sword in hand!

It's just that people hate not to see such heroes in the world.

Almost without hesitation.

Lu Shengyang immediately gave up the original escape route and plan, and fled directly in the direction where the song came from.

Listen to songs to know people's hearts, how can people who can sing such songs not be heroes in the world, how can they not be righteous heroes.

Moreover, this person's voice shook for more than ten miles, and his martial arts attainments were so high that he was afraid that he had already ascended to the innate realm.

There is hope, there is salvation!

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Wu Wei finished singing a song of farewell to my concubine.

I only felt that the upper and lower pores of Zhou's body were dilated, and my whole body was comfortable.

It's so refreshing, it's really refreshing, and howling in this kind of open area in the middle of the night is very refreshing.

Xiao Hei next to him suddenly grinned in a direction down the mountain.

At this time, Wu Wei had not yet escaped the state of the demonic power.

At the limit of consciousness perception, the air was quickly knocked away by a circle on the mountainside, forming a humanoid passage invisible to the naked eye and spreading towards the mountain.

Is it human?

Person!

What the hell is this? There are people in the Eastern Realm?

And the man was rapidly approaching him, and it seemed that the song had drawn him in.

But Wu Wei is now in the power of the demon god, and he doesn't have much fear in his heart.

Judging from the fluctuations in the air flow, it should be two people, an adult holding a child and a child.

The discovery of having children made Wu Wei feel that the person who came was not necessarily trying to disadvantage him.

It's just that their speed seems to be a little fast...

Wu Wei held his sword and waited at the top of the mountain, while Xiao Hei on the side quietly came to a piece of grass and rocks and bowed down.

Thinking about it, it was not safe, and he summoned the ghost mosquito out and flew in the air.

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Lu Shengyang finally approached the top of the mountain with Ji Haoxuan in his arms.

But the closer he gets, the more he can feel a faint oppression, although it is not strong, it can't help but slow him down.

When I arrived at the top of the mountain, I was greeted by not the rough warriors I imagined.

Rather, it was a young man who looked to be in his twenties.

The other party was dressed in strange clothes, had short shaved hair, and held a long sword in his hand.

There is no such thing as a parent of body hair and skin, but such short hair is still very rare.

Although it is a little different from the imaginary image, there is no doubt that it must be this person who sang just now.

Lu Shengyang put Ji Haoxuan down, stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "This strong man, our children and grandchildren are being chased by strong men, I don't know if strong men can help?"

Although Wu Wei was expressionless, at this moment, there were 100,000 alpacas running wildly in his heart.

Isn't this really a costume drama? It's actually an ancient!

He was about to speak, but suddenly he turned his head to the side, and he sensed another wave of people speeding towards the hill as well.

And when Lu Shengyang saw Wu Wei's movements, he knew that it must be Qingluo Shou and others chasing after him.

Sure enough, a moment later, he also heard the sound of chasing from the mountains.

But he couldn't help but think in his heart, if he could hear the chasing soldiers 10 breaths before me, this person's skill was really unfathomable.