As the sun sets, the vast sky gradually sinks, and people look through the windows at the cold street, and their hearts are sad. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On such a day, when is it a head!

Since the gathering of green clouds, the martial arts event, Xingming is a mixture of fish and dragons, a group of demons dancing wildly, and the government has actually done nothing.

Because a few days ago, someone had robbed the prison and taken away a key person, and the new lieutenant was first anxious, and then heard that he was sick at home.

Xingming County Defender Fang Demin is old and old, he is a real mediocre person, and he has lost the help of the city defense army, what else can he do?

The most disturbing thing is that such a big thing happened in Xingming, and Qingping, the capital of Qingzhou, did not send anyone over, which reminded people of the confrontation between the Star Sword Sect and the Rainbow Fang.

Indeed, compared to those two behemoths, what is the jump of some extraordinary warriors?

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!

"In the past month, Tang Wenxuan has appeared three times and retreated three times, it seems that he really can't help Lin Huan!"

"Hey, it's really better to be famous than to meet, it is said that this Tang Wenxuan is a genius who has not been out of the Medicine King Valley for a hundred years, and in just seven years, he has cultivated his current strength from a peasant son who does not know martial arts, what a great thing that is!"

"It's a pity that there is still a mountain high, and the strong have their own strong players, after all, our Lingzhou is stronger!"

When fighting on the street, they are all small people who can't get on the stage, and the real good players observe silently, waiting for the best time to become famous.

Soon the lights were on, and in the Pingjin Restaurant, which was far away from the county guard in the middle of the city, there were several brightly dressed and radiant men, occupying the best position to enjoy the scenery and talking.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Such an unscrupulous comment unexpectedly aroused the hostility of others, and two or three tables of martial artists in the restaurant immediately stood up and shouted angrily.

Tang Wenxuan used to be high in the past, and his whereabouts were erratic, in fact, no one in the field had ever seen him, let alone intercede, but the strength of the top of the Qingyun list was related to the glory of the region, how could anyone question it?

"Why, although our Hidden Sun Tower is not a Qingzhou sect, we don't even have the qualifications to comment a few words?"

Those martial artists who were talking and laughing also stood up, and there was a huge coercion surging up and down their bodies, and they were all spirit-building warriors, and among them there were even more soul-building perfect cultivators.

It's not that the raptors are not in the river, they are visitors from Lingzhou, how can they not have a few brushes?

On the other hand, those who came out were all in the Nahai Realm, and the huge gap in strength was in front of them, and their faces couldn't help but turn red, and they could only stiffen their necks.

However, at this moment, a cold voice came from upstairs, spreading throughout the restaurant.

"If I'm not mistaken, wasn't the original intention of the Occult Sun Tower Sect to exterminate the barbarians of the Great Sun? How come he has now become a villain who can only take advantage of his tongue? Tsk, it's better to be famous than to meet!"

This unceremonious sarcasm immediately furious the disciples of the Hidden Sun Tower, and under their gaze, a burly and majestic man with a thick beard and a thick beard walked down the stairs and glared back in fear.

"Cangzhou Djinn Society!"

The disciples of the Sun Covering Pagoda felt the momentum of the bearded man, his eyes were a little solemn, and when he turned his gaze to the group of monks behind the man, he showed a look of vigilance.

Because these monks are disciples of Liyan Temple in Quji County.

Quji and Xingming were originally a county in the previous dynasty, and later there was a powerful battle in the war, cutting out an abyss in the center, forcibly dividing the top and bottom, and after the establishment of the Great Xia, the world was divided into 36 states, and Quji and Xingming were separated in this way.

And Sanbao Tai Sui Zongzheng was originally born in Liyan Temple, but he injured the disciples of the Discipline Academy and went out of the sect, so Seven Nights Villa and Liyan Temple have always been in a hostile state.

So now the monks of Liyan Temple appear in Xingming County, which will inevitably lead to people's imagination, if you talk about the building near the water, who can compare to this old Buddhist force?

The strong dragon did not suppress the head snake, and everyone in the Sun Covering Tower hugged their fists, gave in, and sat back.

Be presumptuous when you should be presumptuous, be careful when you should be careful, this is the only way to live a long life.

Who knew that at this moment, when the person closest to the window sat down and looked out unwillingly, he cried out in a lost voice: "That's Senior Brother Lin's lamp?

Swish!

As soon as these words came out, the figures of all the Spirit Builders in the field flashed, and they all swept to the window and cast their eyes.

At the end of the long street, a lantern emitting a faint blue light moved over.

Obviously, the light shines on a handsome face with handsome facial features and an amiable smile, but everyone will involuntarily fall on the green light at first glance, and they can't take their eyes off it for a long time.

Lin Huan arrived.

Walking on the streets of Xingming City in a big way, followed by hundreds of "people" with stiff movements but extremely fast speed, swaggering through the market.

The pedestrians on the street were so frightened that they immediately stopped and stood upright, watching the bonsai flowers on both sides of the street wither at a speed visible to the naked eye after those "people" walked by, and the breeze blew through them, turning into dust and blowing away.

Some people wanted to ask what those things were, but they were covered by their fellow brothers, and some people were curious and impatient, so they leaned over to take a closer look, and felt that an indescribable stench penetrated into their noses, making them stuck in their throats and retching, but they couldn't spit out anything, just a few wrinkles on their faces, as if they were a few years older in an instant.

It's a pity that there are ordinary people who don't know what the hell is, and a drunkard staggered over, and the wind blowing the green lantern slightly.

Just like this, the Yin corpse at the back seemed to have been provoked by the greatest intolerable provocation, raised its head and let out a silent roar, and rushed over.

Under the horrified and frightened gaze of everyone, seven or eight Yin corpses surrounded them, and only for a moment they scattered in all directions, and the drunkard was nowhere to be found.

Disappeared silently, without blood, without stumps, as if completely evaporated from this world.

More people joined the retching team, and the smile on Lin Huan's face became more and more warm.

Wherever he went, it became a silent ink painting, and the world was silent.

It's not that all martial artists have seen extraordinary, but since ten days, Lin Huan has taken this group of yin corpses and swaggered across the border.

For the first time, people did not know the horror of the corpse, resulting in an unbearable tragedy, and after that, even the streets were much colder, the people hid in their homes and shivered, and the warriors were also silent and retreated.

With his own strength, the heroes are tied, so fierce!

"The Xuanyin Sect is worthy of being a former earth-grade sect, and even zombies can be made, no wonder Lin Huan can be assured to enter Xingming alone...... Fortunately, everything in the world has a nemesis, so you can't let it go!"

But this night, someone finally stepped forward, and on the eaves of the county guard's mansion, Chu Feng said to a Taoist next to him:

"Uncle Ying, it's time for you to get out!"