Chapter Forty-Three: The Reader, the Swordsman, and the Empress

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What is the pearl of words, what is the witty words, when it is. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Liu was spit out quickly, and his mood was naturally so happy.

"Liu Wugongzi ......." Before Song Qiqing's words could be spoken, he was interrupted by Liu Sancha waving his hand, Liu Sancha smiled slightly and said: "Actually, they are all useless words, but they are stuffy in my heart all the year round, and they are somewhat depressed." It's good for you to listen to it, you can take it seriously, but it has nothing to do with me. ”

"Now, anyway. Liu Sancha held the city wall with both hands, and said loudly: "Now, these are all my business?" Then he turned his head very embarrassedly and said to Lin Wutong: "I am presumptuous, I hope it will not destroy the image in Miss Lin's heart." ”

"Liu Gongzi is a person of true temperament. Honggu's admiration on her face was somewhat like Bing's previous suspicions. For those who we crave, we will always be extraordinarily tolerant, such as the current Honggu. Regarding Liu Sancha's blunt remarks just now, she found that she was not angry at all, and even felt that it was just Liu Sancha's deliberate behavior......

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Liu Sancha smiled, and didn't even look at Honggu. Honggu inexplicably felt a little pain in her heart, and wanted to cry a little, not that she had never suffered from the cold eyebrows, nor that she had never been looked down upon by others, but it was the first time that it was so simple and straightforward. The reason is also very simple, it is because of the looks. Is it really that unsightly?

"The husband walks in heaven and earth, why don't you express your heart directly and be a person who hears the Tao once?" Song Qiqing said bluntly, his eyes full of clarity.

Liu Sancha shook his head and said with a smile: "An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy." ”

The three of them were speechless.

"This is the real reader. Liu Sancha suddenly sighed.

Downstairs in the city.

Zhou Qilin took the lead in breaking this battle of hearing the Tao, he stood up and stood between heaven and earth. A green shirt hunted in the wind, his hands behind his back, and his face was calm, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without being shocked.

The previous two scholarly proverbs are not earth-shattering, but a simple number of crosses has seriously injured a monk who has been killed! With this alone, it is enough for Zhou Qilin to pass on the immortal spirit realm, you must know that the monks of the second realm are far different from those of the first realm, and it can be imagined just by virtue of the quantity and quality, and every monk of the second realm is famous in the immortal spirit world.

However, such an opportunity is also destined to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, after all, if it is really a fateful monk who meets a mortal monk, he will usually be simply killed directly. Just like now, in a life-and-death battle, a monk who is destined to do not do anything with you, but has to talk to you, is really unprecedented and unprecedented.

Wu Yue inexplicably thought of a creature, which is very common on the earth, and is said to have been known for its tenacious vitality from ancient times to the present. Deeply hated by girls......

It's cockroaches. Of course, it also has many other names, which will not be explained here. And the Blood Emperor is like this, he was seriously injured, but he suddenly recovered inexplicably. And now, I was just crushed by someone else's avenue, but in the blink of an eye, I seemed to have realized all of a sudden. Each serious injury made her stronger, and this feeling was extremely annoying, as if she was giving experience one by one.

"I see, I see.......," the Blood Emperor said to himself, "eons ago there was a man who made this rule, and he ruled that our world needs to believe in a world like yours. He may be strong, no, he must be strong......"

"So, why can't I be such a person?" the Blood Emperor looked up at the sky, his eyes showing confusion, then determination, and finally began to emit infinite light.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and straightened up, and the shadow of the sky came over and merged with her little by little. She slowly opened her eyes, first pointed at Qingyan, and said, "From now on, I will not allow anything to be taller than me." ”

The green smoke began to tremble, getting fainter and fainter, and then dispersed violently.

Wu Yue's seven orifices bled in an instant, and the soul technique was broken by others for the first time.

"You can be my courtier, and you can be the shepherd. "The Blood Emperor is like a real emperor, issuing his own orders and not allowing refusal.

Zhou Qilin seemed to feel that he had two mountains on his shoulders, and the heavy feeling kept pressing on him, wanting to make himself kneel. The ink dragon behind him kept dissipating, turning into drops of ink dripping on the ground.

"When I speak, there should be no sound left in the world. The Blood Emperor spoke for the third time, this time targeting the white aloe vera. The sound of the pipa stopped abruptly, and at the same time, a lute string was broken inch by inch.

Finally, Zhang Yingmei raised his head and said with a smile: "No matter what?"

"You ....."

"My name is Zhang Yingmei, I have a sword in my hand, and I want to behead a monk today, it just so happens that I am still a monk who wants to be an emperor. ”

"Again and again, you can't repeat it, you should die this time. Zhang Yingmei slowly stood up and said lightly: "Come and don't be rude, this battle was caused by you, it's not good to end it like this." ”

"You can hold the sword in my hand. After the Blood Emperor finished speaking, he still looked confident.

"Then it's up to you to hold it. Zhang Yingmei closed his sword two inches, and then suddenly drew his sword.

The sky darkened at first, then suddenly brightened and brightened. Thunder snakes danced wildly, and sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

"This sword contains my Dao, and it is a form of the three realms and one realm of the three realms of the Xuandao. The first ceremony, the thunder kills the rude. ”

Zhang Yingmei gently threw out the sword in his hand, and the thunder and sword surge in the sky, like a flood rushing, all rushed towards this sword.

"Go!" Zhang Yingmei raised his hand and pointed.

The Blood Emperor danced for a long time, and now he had no sword in his hand, but he had it in his heart.

She stretched out one hand, the sleeveless arm, glowing brightly, and the Blood Emperor said calmly, "Hope." At this time, there is no previous cynicism, no previous complaints, but more of a reluctance hidden in the heart.

Bursts of white light appeared on his arm, different from Zhang Yingmei's dazzling Heavenly Thunder Sword Qi, this light made people feel very warm.

At this time, the long sword was already bright and hot, and the vicinity of the light was dazzling. As Zhang Yingmei's words stabbed towards the Blood Emperor like thunder, a long white tail dragged behind, blooming with infinite light.

"The way to die. Zhang Yingmei threw out the scabbard in his hand again,

The light dissipated, and Zhang Yingmei was still standing on the ground, but this time he was condescending. The Blood Emperor flying in the air was nailed to the ground, the long sword passed through the arm, and the scabbard passed through the lower abdomen, both piercing the wound.

Although the Blood Emperor was nailed to the ground, he did not show any decline.

Although his face was pale, he still said: "Good sword, good sword." (To be continued.) )