Li Zheng strolled through the densely populated noisy streets of Qingping Mansion without focus.

A head of black hair reflecting crimson in the morning sun was neatly tied behind his head, with a few braids in the middle and a few golden bells hanging at the end.

"Jingle bells. ”

"Jingle bells. ”

He walked aimlessly.

The golden bell made a crisp and pleasant sound with his footsteps.

This sound, in the ears of passers-by, is full of vulgar but really fragrant copper smell!

But in Li Zheng's ears.

This sound is both the morning bell and the evening drum.

It is the yin and yang path that he travels back and forth between the world and hell.

At this moment he is walking in the world.

But every foot is like stepping on a cloud.

The lazy and reserved atmosphere of the rich people on the street who carried caged birds also annoyed him.

He likes Taipingguan.

That place, even in the evening, is as hopeful as the morning.

And here.

Even in the early morning, as in the evening, the morning sun cannot dispel the decay and decay that permeates the air.

Li Zheng is working very hard, very hard to fight against the rush in his heart to burn this place to the ground.

Impulsiveness is the devil.

He is good at being the devil.

I don't know how far I went.

Li Zheng didn't want to leave.

As soon as he stopped, countless people from all directions stopped at the same time.

Li Zheng was unconscious.

He slowly untied the cast-iron box on his back, which was as tall as others, and gently stood on the ground.

In a flash.

Endless blood light.

Self-cast iron box overflow.

Like a river of blood crossing, slowly but surely flooding the long streets, flooding the houses, and submerging the corners of the city...... Cover the sky!

The basis of the will of the Flyer.

It's to believe.

I think, therefore I am.

Li Zheng's belief...... Nine deaths without regrets!

"Please show up!"

He spoke lightly, his voice soft as if whispering.

But it was like a boulder, smashed into the calm pond of Qingping Mansion!

Not much.

A majestic and brilliant golden light penetrated the blood light of heaven and earth.

A man with a square and clumsy face, tiger eyes and no anger and self-authority, wearing a red flame and bright light unicorn armor, and a magnificent figure with a red cloak behind him like a big hunting and fluttering, carried a bright silver spear upside down, and stepped on the golden light slowly.

He walked to Li Zheng and stood ten zhang away, and asked in a sonorous voice: "Dare to ask the name of the noble surname, what do you want to do when you come to my Qingping Mansion!"

His face was a little solemn.

But it's just dignified.

There is no fear of it!

Although he knows, he is afraid that he will not be able to be good today.

He had this realization.

From the day Xiang Zun died in Taipingguan, he already had this awareness.

Once the rules are broken.

It will be difficult for people's hearts to go back to the way they were.

"Who I am, you'll find out later. ”

Li Zheng gently patted the cast iron box standing in front of him, and the cast iron box shattered, revealing a big knife with a door panel as black and heavy as him!

The body of the door panel knife is entrenched with countless blood-colored filaments that seem to be the meridians of the human body, and the blood filaments are entangled, as if the breath of a living person breathes out blood and breathes out rhythmically.

He grasped the handle of the big knife on the door panel, and the dense blood streaks flowed upstream, wrapping his palm tightly as if it were one.

"I came here to introduce the folk customs of our Xuanbei Prefecture to Master Lian. ”

He said.

Well, that's what Big Brother said.

Lian Chengzhi looked at the blood-streaked door panel knife, and only felt that his scalp was numb!

He's a savvy person!

I recognized it at a glance, this is a fucking magic knife!

What is the Magic Knife?

Of course, it is a sword that can only be refined by the Demon Dao Flying Heaven Grandmaster!

It must also be the kind of Demon Dao Flying Sect Grandmaster who is single-minded and does not change his original intention, and can only refine the sword!

Who the hell is this person?

Now that you've refined the magic knife, how can you still stay sane?

He tightened the bright silver spear in his palm, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know how Your Excellency is going to teach Lian Mou?"

He was not timid.

But I'm starting to panic.

Because the Demon Dao Flying Grandmaster...... It's all stupid with a hole in the brain!

They are rebellious.

They are paranoid.

Ignore the rules!

Indifferent to life and death!

Thoughts of slaughtering the city.

Fight to the death.

It is completely impossible to look at it with common sense.

Li Zheng looked at him and said with a serious face: "In this way, the adults will beat me to death, if I can't do it, I will beat the adults to death!"

Lian Chengzhi listened to it in his ears, and he only felt bitter in his mouth.

Divide life and death!

Divide life and death!

I knew it was so!

The folk customs of Xuanbei Prefecture are inevitably too tough, right?

Everyone is a Flying Grandmaster!

What's the controversy, can't you just sit down and drink a cup of tea calmly and let the people below fight?

Zhang Chu dog thief!

I am inseparable from you!

He tried his best to stabilize his mind, held his face, accentuated his tone, and said word by word: "Do you know what it means for you and me to go to war?"

Li Zheng shook his head coldly: "I don't know, and I don't want to know." ”

"You did something wrong, and you bear the consequences that you deserve. ”

"If I do something wrong, I'll follow up on what happens. ”

He pulled out the big knife on the door panel, pointed to Lianchengzhi ten zhang away, and asked lightly: "Do you want to fight here, or go to the sky?"

Lian Chengzhi listened to the words and looked at Li Zheng's eyes, becoming more and more frightened.

Hit here?

There are more than 100,000 people here!

The palm of his hand holding the bright silver spear instantly broke out in a fine layer of cold sweat.

But he still kept his face steady and asked calmly: "Even if you are a newcomer, you should have no unsolvable life-and-death enmity with Zunjia." ”

"If not, Lian is willing to make a three-move appointment with Zunjia. ”

"Within three moves, if Lian Mou is under the sword, only if Lian Mou is not good at learning, there should be this calamity. ”

"If Lian is lucky enough to be able to go through three moves under the sword, the old grudges will be written off. ”

"How?"

Li Zheng thought about it and asked seriously: "Then do you recognize the folk customs of our Xuanbei Prefecture?"

When even Chengzhi heard this, his mentality was about to collapse, and he immediately smiled and said, "Can you make it clear?"

Li Zheng: "Abide by the rules of our Xuanbei Prefecture, you stretch out your hand when you should reach out, and you better not even look at what you shouldn't reach." ”

Lian Chengzhi held the gun and handed it over: "Respect the teachings of driving, and Lian must keep it in mind." ”

Li Zheng nodded: "Is that to fight here, or to fight in the sky?"

Liancheng Zhi: "Heaven, Heaven ......"

......

The summit of Mt. Doghead.

Nine famous knives and eighteen killing blades broke out of thin air and fell to the ground.

Zhang Chu, who was already drenched in sweat in his white robe, slowly got up, and with a thought, thousands of inches-long bronze sword qi enveloped the entire mountaintop in an instant.

With a single shake of his hand, thousands of sword qi followed his movements, converging with his arm to form a sword dragon and pouring out, rushing towards a strange stone lone peak hundreds of zhang away.

At the moment when the sword dragon killed in front of Lone Peak.

Zhang Chu drew a circle with one hand.

The sword dragon made a sharp turn, circling and enveloping Lone Peak.

The knife is vertical and horizontal.

Rocks flying.

The steep solitary peak "shortened" at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Chu clenched his fists, and thousands of sword qi exploded together.

Roaring.

The sharp peaks of the lonely peaks are directly turned into powder!

Terrifying!

Zhang Chu turned over his palm, and his eyes were full of shock looking at his palm!

He himself was amazed by the power of this move!

This is only the fourth-layer body protection sword!

Ten thousand swords are really strong, but there are nine layers......

This loud roar was heard.

The mule waiting at the bottom of the mountain couldn't bear it, and walked up quickly, "Master Chu, I received news that the Xiang clan of Shangyuan County was wiped out the night before...... Chickens and dogs don't stay!"

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