It seems that there is nothing to say about things so far, Lord Scar is out of the army, and in the entire Zhao Kingdom, few people dare to be disobedient. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are people who know the inside story, and they can't help but sigh for the twilight snow of the thousand mountains, and finally have some hope, but they are soon crushed by the strong forces of the other party.

However, the next development of things did not go in the direction that people imagined, and the senior brother with a calm face and not much talkative finally spoke.

"If I were you, I think it would be better to come down and talk!"

"Oh, why?"

"Because I don't like to talk to people with my head up, and Brother Xin doesn't like it either!"

The Blade Scar Master didn't continue to speak, but only felt the clouds in the sky begin to fluctuate, and it was obvious that Qin Shuang had annoyed this Grandmaster-level master.

"Also, whether this matter can be revealed or not, only my junior brother has the final say, and no one else can come!" Qin Shuang continued, his voice was still very calm, not exciting, but it was enough to set off a storm in the new center of the people.

There was still no speech on it, but as soon as the sword slashed down towards Qin Shuang, it was obvious that the sword mark master had made a direct move.

Liu Zihong showed a sneer on his face, Zhao Xin simply didn't bother, and Cao Yunchao held the weapon a little nervously, but he just looked around.

"Senior brother, just let this Lord Knife Scar have some blood!" Liu Zihong said suddenly.

Qin Shuang naturally knows some secrets of Liu Zihong, this junior brother always needs some essence blood, and he doesn't know what to do, but since the junior brother likes it, then the senior brother can just take it.

I didn't see him move, when the sword was dozens of meters away from him, it seemed to be frozen layer by layer, and then it turned into debris in the sky and fell to the ground, without setting off the slightest wind and waves, Er Qin Shuang had already appeared in mid-air, looking at somewhere.

Although the injury is very serious now, as a famous general-level warlock, Qianshan Duxue's perception of Yuan Li has not decreased at all, and he has already begun to move outside, and even directly started to work with that Knife Scar Lord, judging from his words, I am afraid that he doesn't care much about this Knife Scar Lord.

You can't let the irrelevant people shed blood and sacrifice for yourself, Qianshan Duxue finally made up her mind, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and stood out from inside.

Not far away, a handsome boy, with a smile on his face, riding a snow-white horse, if he was on the snow, most of them would not be able to see it, just like in a novel.

"This son...", calming down, Qianshan Twilight Xue spoke.

"The girl from Qianshan must have a lot of doubts in her heart, but when my senior brother solves the old guy with the knife marks, we will have time to talk slowly!" Liu Zihong immediately recognized the girl who saved her life a few years ago at the moment when the twilight snow came out of Qianshan, although it has become more and more beautiful in recent years, but it has not changed much, and the moment she spoke, she probably guessed what to say, and stopped her from continuing in time.

"However, Lord Swordmark is a grandmaster-level monk!" said Qianshan Twilight Xue with some nervousness.

"It's just a grandmaster-level monk, so is my senior brother, and Brother Xin is too!" Liu Zihong pointed to the sky with an arrogant face, the clouds were surging, and the fluctuation of the yuan force was very strong, even if it was a slight overflow of fluctuations, it was unbearable for the people below.

Qianshan Duxue was surprised and almost screamed, coughing fiercely, Liu Zihong wanted to come over to appease her, but look at the little spirit king and the five Hou-level monks standing beside her, think about it or give up, Yuanfu is injured, maybe he still has to go to Jiugemen for treatment.

"Your injury is more serious now, don't be excited, go in and sit, and leave the rest to me, if the injury is worsening, it will be very difficult to treat!" Liu Zihong's soft voice made Qianshan Duxue wonder if she had seen him there.

"My Yuan Mansion has been destroyed, but it can also be treated?" Qianshan Twilight Snow was a little excited, originally thinking that she had lost hope of cultivation.

"Of course you can, Zhuo Wenbo's kid is what I treated, and even if I can't, there are senior brothers, uncles, and uncles, there will always be someone who can!" Liu Zihong said indifferently, making Qianshan Duxue a little dizzy.

You must know that the young man in front of him has personally said that his senior brother is a grandmaster-level monk, so what about his uncle, uncle.

The two of them chatted as if no one was around, which made the little spirit king next to him very annoyed, and glared at Qianshan Duxue viciously: "You Qianshan family, but you want to ask for a way to survive in Silver Star City!"

In an instant, Qianshan Duxue felt a little helpless, and couldn't help but look at Liu Zihong, in a short period of time, there was a strong sense of trust.

"Don't worry, you go and sit down first, things will work out!" Liu Zihong said with a smile, seemingly indifferent to Xiao Lingwang's words.

Qianshan Twilight nodded, entered the sedan chair, and the plot of those novels appeared again in his mind, and when he thought of this, he remembered the little beggar who took his handkerchief, and he didn't know what was going on now.

When I remembered it psychologically, I found that it was a little similar to the boy with a gentle smile outside, how could it be, so I quickly shook my head and drove the unrealistic thoughts in my heart out of my mind.

The battle outside was still going on, and if it weren't for the help of a few Hou-level decorations around him, Xiao Ling Wang would probably have knelt long ago, he was not a powerful monk.

Liu Zihong was able to hold on, but in order to avoid accidents, Zhao Xin still exuded his own yuan power, completely wrapped him, and looked at the sky from time to time, the strength of this sword mark lord was not too weak.

Within a radius of several thousand meters, there were already a few of them left, and His Majesty the Emperor, who had received the news, was always paying attention to the news here.

There was already Liu Zihong's information in his hand, and even the ones that had appeared recently had already appeared in his hands, and after being linked to the previous few years, it immediately became clear, and it seemed that the Spirit King Mansion was going to suffer a big loss this time.

It's just that I don't know if the Nine Songs Gate can withstand the pressure of the Jade Emperor Concept, after all, there are still some masters at the Grandmaster level in the Jade Emperor Temple, and even a few masters who surpass the Grandmaster level, if you take it out, it is really a little scary.

The queen mother is also very worried, since Liu Zihong helped Zhao Hao, she has a good impression of this young man, not to mention that there seems to be a lot of power behind it, and she is not keen on power, and there is no threat to the royal family.

"Didn't Zihong once say that Jiren has their own natural appearance, so let's not worry too much!" His Majesty the Emperor touched the hand of the Empress Mother, and a Yuan Force seeped into it, helping her stabilize her emotions.