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On the bridge, under the bridge, there were hundreds of corpses lying horizontally, all of them in a miserable state.

The red blood flowed down the bluestone ground into the Wei River under the bridge.

There was an oppressive aura in the air, and almost everyone could hear the rapid breathing of those around them. Everyone's eyes were on the figure standing at the head of the bridge.

"Go or die, I don't want to say it a second time. ”

In an extremely depressing atmosphere, someone finally broke down, shouting "don't kill me" while running away like crazy.

But greed never ends, it can make people crazy.

There are still hundreds of people who are unwilling to stop there, and the Heshi Bi, Yang Gong's treasure house, and endless treasures have stained their eyes red and blinded their minds.

"Don't be afraid of him, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is just one person after all, there will always be times when he is tired, there are so many of us here, don't say it's him, even if the three great masters in the world come, we can hack them to death with one knife and one person. ”

In the crowd, someone shouted loudly at the moment.

"Yes, Yang Gong's treasure house is from the world, so we don't have to be afraid of him. Kill Wang Chan and share the treasure!"

"Kill Wang Chan and share the treasure!"

"Kill Wang Chan and share the treasure!"

......

The crowd was surging, and at this moment, it seemed that there were no more hundreds of corpses on the ground in their eyes, some were just golden and innumerable treasures.

As if crazy, they pulled out the weapons in their hands and killed Wang Chan.

"If there are many people who are useful, then why do you need martial arts? No matter how many weak people there are, they are not just weak people. Looking at the crowd of people who came over, the corners of Wang Chan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sly smile.

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Just when Wang Chan fought alone at the Prancing Horse Bridge.

Chang'an West City, Qin Wangfu.

At this time, in addition to the people who were in the field and had a task, the ministers and generals of the Tiance Mansion were all there, and they all looked anxious, waiting for Li Shimin's decision.

"King Qin, what should we do now?"

"It's all to blame for the people in the Prince's Mansion, if King Qin's strategy is bad for him this time, I, Cheng Biting Jin, will make them pay the price even if I fight for this life. A burly man said in a rough voice.

And Li Shimin has been pacing back and forth in the lobby, which also shows that he is not at peace at the moment.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, turned his back to the crowd, and said, "Keep waiting!"

"Senior Ning has already gone, and he will definitely be able to buy us time. ”

......

The sun is sinking in the west.

The killing continued, but Li Tang, who was the master, was like a turtle with a shrunken head, and he didn't show up at all, except for the teasers sent by Li Jiancheng.

There were corpses all over the ground, and there was blood all over the ground.

Those people in the rivers and lakes were finally afraid, and they gathered together, cowering and not daring to move forward. The trembling bodies and trembling pupils all showed the fear in their hearts at the moment.

Just when they finally couldn't help it and wanted to escape, a small fishing boat suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Strangely, the small fishing boat did not have sails.

And it's on the reddish Wei River, going upstream.

On the boat sat an old man with a long beard, with five long beards, a simple and simple face, wearing a thick brocade robe, which showed that his taller figure than ordinary people was even more majestic as a mountain.

Wang Chan stood on the bridge, looking at the old man, in the dim sunlight, he couldn't see his expression at this time.

"Hey, the dog is always more anxious than the owner. ”

The person who came was none other than Ning Daoqi, the head of the three great masters in the world and known as the first person in the Central Plains.

At this time, I saw a smile escape from the corner of Ning Daoqi's mouth, staring intently at the hanging silk in his hand, and suddenly his face was happy, shouting like a child getting a treasure: "Go fishing!"

The rod jerked up.

Everyone followed his sound, and they all thought in their hearts that the fish that Ning Daoqi caught this time must weigh dozens of catties, because the whole fishing rod couldn't bear the pull and bent in an incredible arc. And the small rod didn't break.

Wow!

A large fish leaped out of the water and slammed into the cold board of the fishing boat.

Everyone watched in disbelief as the fishing wire was slowly pulled out of the fish's mouth, and it turned out to be an empty wire, without half a hook.

Ning Daoqi only put away his fishing rod, raised his head to look at Wang Chan, and said slowly: "Old man Ning Daoqi, I have seen Wang Jushi. ”

The old man's fluttering words exploded in the minds of the group of people in a dilemma like thunder.

The eyes of these people who were already ready to give up lit up once again with an indescribable light, and their bodies were still trembling, but this time it was not due to fear, but from excitement.

It turned out to be Ning Dodge?!

The three major martial arts masters in the world are in front of each other, how can this make them not excited.

Especially at this time, in their opinion, since Ning Daoqi has already come, it won't be long before this killing god in front of him is arrogant.

They had never seen such a pair of eyes.

It is a pair of eyes that are indisputable to the world, looking at them is like looking at another world that has nothing to do with this mundane, as if they can remain in some mysterious and unpredictable level for eternity, and there is a huge and incomparable power in them. The calm and elegant gaze reveals frankness, sincerity, and a bit of innocence. With his quaint and slender face, there is a charm beyond the mortal.

Everyone's mood slowly stabilized, and the fear of Wang Chan in their hearts was unconsciously thrown out of their minds.

Wang Chan naturally noticed the changes in the mood of these people in the rivers and lakes, but his eyes were on the big fish on the boat.

No matter how much the big fish struggled, it could not leave the board, as if an invisible restraint was always suppressing it, making it impossible to escape.

Ning Daoqi noticed Wang Chan's gaze and said with a slight smile: "I have been fishing this fish for several days, and I have been swimming from the Wei River upstream, and I came here. Whether it is length, weight, or attack ability, it deserves to be the overlord of the Wei River, but no matter how powerful it is, no matter how different, it is always just a fish, and it is nothing without the water. ”

"Wang Jushi might as well look at the night sky. Ning Daoqi had a smile on his lips and looked up at the night sky. "You say that this vast starry sky does not look like the surface of Weishui. ”

"Under the vast sky, we are no different from this fish, we will never be able to get rid of our own shackles, it is difficult to escape the transcendence, do you want to say this?"

The corners of Wang Chan's mouth raised slightly, and he saw him looking at the starry sky, and slowly spoke: "The starry sky tonight is indeed unusual. People like Sanren, who have no sense of resistance, only know how to give in, and are used to being lackeys, may not understand that there is a kind of person in this world who is always born against his fate and walks with his backlight. (To be continued.) )