Chapter 568, Wu Zhao's descendants!

Chapter 568, Wu Zhao's descendants!

"Kill it, kill this dragon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The strong man of great martial arts, help this king punish this evil dragon--------"

"I, Wu Zhao, will slay this dragon and avenge the heroes who died in battle-------"

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Outside the Windy City, high in the sky, a fat man in a royal robe roared at the black dragon.

His eyes were blood-red, and he killed every word.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

He brought men to slay the dragon, but those he brought were killed by the dragon.

He hated the dragon and wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Seeing this martial crack, the black-robed young man immediately thought of that great martial king Wu Zhao.

They are both from the Great Wu Kingdom, and they have the same surname Wu.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of Wu Crack's young and delicate skin and tender meat, he has become the head of the generals in this great martial border city. They are respectful to them, and they dare not go beyond the slightest step, and if there is no family background, it is difficult to be convincing anyway.

Therefore, the identity of Wu Split is about to come out.

The Dawu royal family, the descendants of Wu Zhao!

Swords and swords rained, flesh and blood blurred.

Thinking of the tragic scenes, thinking of the ferocity of them rising up and wanting to put them to death, the anger in my heart rose sharply, and the blood in my body boiled. There was a strong urge to kill.

The black-robed young man's hand hidden in his sleeve picked up and loosened, and then clenched it harder again.

I silently recited a few words of "Pure Heart Mantra" in my heart, and the anger in my heart dissipated, and my blood was calm.

The clenched fists spread out again, and the blood mist in his eyes dissipated instantly.

The black-robed young man glanced at Wu Split coldly, and said loudly: "I want to know, how do you want to treat us unkindly." All of you present are starry sky powerhouses, all heroes who are determined to slaughter evil dragons------- how can you be threatened by a yellow-haired child like you? In that case, you are underestimating the heroes of the world. ”

Hearing the words of the black-robed young man, the others no longer hid the anger in their hearts.

"Yes. Who killed the person, grandpa didn't know. Grandpa wants to see what you can do to me. ”

"Is it possible for those surnamed Wu to walk sideways in this Great Martial Country? I Zhang Lang don't believe in this evil ------"

"The drunken sword is sitting here, I want to see what you can do with me-------"

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With the echo of the black-robed young man, the others also stood up to resist Wu Li.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Walking the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is fame and fame.

If you are so frightened that you can't stand up by a hairy boy's three or two threatening words, I'm afraid that others won't take you seriously. In this case, it is better to simply go back to nurse the child. What else are you wandering in? What other dragons are slaughtered?

Tu Xin was still busy flipping through the book, and when the black-robed young man spoke, he couldn't help but look up and look this way.

Qin Han, who was carrying a giant sword, had a serious expression, he had an upright personality and was not good at camouflage. When he heard Wu Split ask who killed those hooligans, he was already on guard and ready to fight them.

What a weak heart!

However, Wen was still the same amorous appearance, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the face of the black-robed young man, as if she was deeply confused by this leather naan and could not pull out her eyes.

Seeing her appearance, Qin Han's expression was a little angry.

"What's the matter with this woman?"

Wen looked at the black-robed young man thoughtfully, giggled, moved lightly, twisted his willow waist slightly, and said in a crisp voice: "This little general is very good-looking, but he doesn't like to listen to it very much." If you ask who killed the person, it's the general's business, and everyone will naturally actively cooperate. But what do you want to be polite to everyone-------- but where are you willing to tell you the real situation? Who is the murderer? In that case, isn't it equivalent to saying that he is a soft bone, and he has to give in because of the general's might------ where will he have the face to go out to meet people in the future? ”

Wen Qiao's words were extremely sharp, that is, he pushed Wu Lian to the opposite side of everyone in this inn, and then picked himself out.

She killed the person, but anyone who told Wu Li the truth would become the soft bone in her mouth, 'It is equivalent to saying that she is a soft bone, and she has to give in because of the power of the general'.

Wu Li knew he had said the wrong thing, but he didn't care about it.

As a member of the Dawu royal family, he has become a border general at a young age. If you boil some qualifications back, I am afraid that you will be able to be promoted and reused immediately, and then you will become the core of the entire empire, and it is not without chance that the high monarch will be in the position.

He has never been afraid of fighting in battle, and a few murderers in this small inn can scare him?

If this is the case, he will be too much of a failure to make the Dawu Imperial Family lose face.

However, Wu Split is not stupid.

He knew that it would be extremely difficult to arrest everyone at once, and that would cause him to lose a lot.

Therefore, he targeted the black-robed young man.

Who made him the first to stand up?

If he hadn't had a lot of trouble, I'm afraid he wouldn't have ended up in a situation where everyone was besieged, right?

Wu Split's eyes were cold, and he stared at the black-robed young man fiercely, and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Don't change your name, don't change your surname, Yan Xiangma." The black-robed young man said in a deep voice.

"Tsubame Soma?" Wu Split looked at the black-robed young man carefully and said, "Yan Xiangma of the West Wind Yan family? ”

The black-robed young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked quietly, "Do you know me?" ”

"I don't know. However, Dawu and Zephyr are good friends, and I still know a little about Zephyr's top family. However, are you really Yan Soma? How did the people of the Yan family ------ get to my West Wind Realm? ”

"I'm naturally Yan Soma, is there anyone pretending to be such a boring thing? Yan Xiangma is not a first-class hero in the world, a hero and a starry sky powerhouse. The black-robed young man sneered. Besides, why can't the people of the Yan family go to the border of Dawu? Is the Great Martial Kingdom your Great Martial Kingdom? ”

"The Great Martial Kingdom is owned by my Wu clan." Wu Li was stimulated by the words of the black-robed young man, and unconsciously exposed his family background. "Naturally, it's also my martial arts. For the sake of the security of the Empire's borders, I am in charge of investigating the murder cases in the inn. Therefore, please cooperate with Yan Gongzi. The two countries are good friends, and don't let me be embarrassed in the middle. ”

The black-robed young man clasped his arms and said, "I didn't kill the person, and I don't know who killed it." ”

Wu Li's eyes were slightly cold, and he said with a smile: "It seems that Yan Gongzi is unwilling to cooperate." ”

The black-robed young man sneered and said, "You heard what Miss Wen said just now, I, Yan Xiangma, don't want to be a soft bone who is coerced. I think everyone here thinks the same way I do. Therefore, General Wu still died of this heart. ”

Wu Split's face was cold, his eyes were murderous, and he said with a sneer: "Since Yan Gongzi doesn't care about the friendship between the two countries, then don't blame Wu Split for being polite." ”

Wu Split waved his big hand and shouted angrily: "Grab it." ”

Before the words fell, an auxiliary general behind him had already flown up, and the long sword in his hand had been pulled out at some point, turning into a round of cold moon and slashing towards the top of the black-robed young man's head.

Click--------

The silver light flickered, and the sword qi was blazing.

No wonder Wu Split is so strong, it turns out that these generals around him are all masters recruited from the Great Martial Empire, and some of them are dead soldiers who are raised by their royal family------

There is such a master to protect himself, and there are hundreds of elite soldiers outside.

In any case, he will stand where he is inadequate.

At least that's what he had in mind.

"Insult the general, die." The auxiliary general's body jumped high, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "So that you know, the killer fast sword Wang Lei."

He was very confident in his sword, and he knew that as soon as the sword came out, the black-robed man would definitely be cut in half.

Cha-------

Green satin fluttered, spreading over the heads of the innkeepers. The sky and the earth were separated in half by the green satin, and the black-robed young man and the fast sword Wang Lei who flew high in the air were separated into two pieces.

The fast sword Wang Lei lost the figure of the black-robed young man in his eyes, and the sword in his hand also lost its target.

Wang Lei was shocked, but he didn't panic, the long sword in his hand continued to split, and the palm of his hand kept pouring strength, he wanted to split the silk into pieces with a sword.

Shh-------h

Just as he had expected, the blade of the longsword cut through the green satin.

The pitch-black floor of the inn appeared before his eyes again.

He saw the black-robed young man, who stood there and sneered at himself.

"Idiot." Fast Sword Wang Lei thought in his heart.

When he thought like this, the long sword in his hand continued to slash, according to the trajectory set before, while splitting the green satin in two, he also wanted to cut the black-robed young man in half.

The reason why the fast sword is called a fast sword is because he is fast enough.

From jumping up and drawing the sword, to slashing through the green silk and about to slash through the body of the black-robed young man, it was just a time of lightning.

However, in the eyes of everyone, it seems like a century is long.

Rumble-------

The black-robed young man's fist stretched out from the black robe.

White skin, strong bones.

Rumble--------

A white lightning bolt shot up into the sky and rushed towards the body of the fast sword king thunder.

Click--------

The white lightning collided with the long sword in Wang Lei's hand, and the long sword was instantly smashed into countless fragments and splashed everywhere.

The lightning condensed but did not disperse, rushing towards Wang Lei's chest like an evil dragon, and then flew towards the sky with his body.

Bang dang-------

A huge hole was broken in the roof of the inn, and Wang Lei's body continued to rise, disappearing into the sky without a trace.

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