There is a way that the hemp rope is broken in detail, and the bad luck is looking for the miserable, all of this came too suddenly, and suddenly Luo Yong failed to discover Li Sigu's identity earlier.

Holding back tears, he leaned his ear closer to Li Sigu.

I only heard that Li Sigu still cared about himself at the end of his life, and only the word 'escape' came out of his mouth.

After he struggled to finish speaking, his strength was exhausted, and with his last breath, he spit out and died in Luo Yong's arms.

Luo Yong is so smart, he knows that Li Sigu is being calculated, and he knows that all this is Wang Zhen's handiwork.

He pretended to be fine, threw Li Sigu's body aside, and buried him on a secluded hill with other people who had died in vain.

Although Li Sigu was not stabbed by Luo Yong himself, his death was caused by him, and no matter what, this sin cannot be washed away.

However, there is a debtor and a master, but this sin is destined to be borne by him.

So, he settled Luo Dagou and sat at home alone, waiting for Li Guxing to avenge his father!

Yang Rong was grief-stricken when he learned of Li Sigu's death, a hero like Li Sigu was a pillar of the imperial court, and in time he might be able to become a famous border general.

But such a hero died under the power of the eunuchs, and died in the hands of those whom he regarded as brothers.

It was precisely because of Li Sigu's death that Yang Rong's already bad body became weaker and weaker.

Since Li Guxing fled, he has stirred up the wind and clouds in the rivers and lakes, and many times he has turned danger into a disaster, many of which have Yang Rong's credit.

He did not hesitate to drag his old and old body, pulled down the face of his five dynasties and interceded for Li Guxing, and even risked his late childhood in his later years, relying on his relationship between the DPRK and China to mediate for Li Guxing.

It's just that he is old and has long been a candle in the wind, and he has been dreaming of the court all his life, and Li Sigu's death made him feel deeply guilty, and it didn't take long for him to die of depression.

Before he died, he arranged everything.

He understands that Wang Zhen almost covers the sky with one hand, and he also knows the truth that the tree is falling and scattering, and after his towering tree falls, Wang Zhen will definitely take all the revenge on his descendants.

There are many people whose descendants occupy important positions in the court, but where can they be worthy of Wang Zhen's power and henchmen.

In order to ensure the continuity of his children and grandchildren, and to repay Li Sigu for sacrificing his life, he asked someone to send his most beloved granddaughter Yang Qin to the territory of Xiangxi, so that Yang Qin could get the care of the Xiangxi faction, and secondly, he wanted Yang Qin to marry Li Guxing, and repaid him.

After Yang Qin said this, Li Guxing was already kneeling on the ground and was speechless in pain.

He always thought that Luo Yong killed his father because he coveted the position of Fusi in Beizhen, but he didn't know that there were so many twists and turns.

As the saying goes, 'I don't kill the uncle, but the uncle dies because of me', Li Guxing, like Luo Yong, has blood on his hands.

He stumbled back, unaware of what was happening around him, and imprisoned himself in a corner.

He finally understood the cause of his father's tragedy, and finally understood the object of his revenge.

"Wang Zhen!"

This eunuch who leans towards the government and the opposition, this eunuch who is above 10,000 people under one person in the whole world, is his father-killing enemy!

But he still hated, hated himself for killing Luo Yong, hated himself for being blinded by hatred, so that he did things that hurt his relatives and made his enemies happy.

Luo Dagou and Murong Yuan didn't know how to comfort Li Sigu when they saw him like this, especially Luo Dagou, this talented child had already vaguely guessed something, and he didn't know how to face Li Guxing.

A man's shoulders are to resist, but there are so many burdens on Li Guxing's shoulders that they almost overwhelm him.

He curled up in a corner alone for a long time, oblivious to what was going on around him, until he made up his mind to eradicate the traitors.

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Break Wang Zhen's body into 10,000 pieces!

It's just that no one noticed that Li Guxing's mood improved while Luo Dagou's mood dropped to the freezing point.

It's just that Luo Dagou pretended to be indifferent, and still talked and laughed and played with everyone, so he was not seen, and no one knew what he was planning in his heart.

Li Guxing packed up his mood and began to prepare for the future.

People should always look forward, for Li Guxing, sadness is only temporary, cheering up and being himself is what he really wants to do.

The 'Ouchi heirloom keel' is something he must get, so this palace is also a place where he must go, and he is not in a hurry to take revenge at this moment, and when he goes to the palace to get the heirloom keel, it is Wang Zhen's death.

Now the most important thing is to get the 'corpse drive' in his hands, Chu Debiao is so kind, he can't live up to it.

After a few days of cultivation, Li Guxing's injuries have all healed, and he has taken advantage of these leisure moments to improve his martial arts a little.

Not to mention, the swordsmanship of the 'Immortal Decisive Immeasurable' alone has been refined a lot by his cultivation, and the fourth move of the 'Zhuge Thirty-six Strange Gates' is 'Dongmu Speed'.

This trick is an extremely light skill, and it seems to be more wonderful than the light skill used by Xiao Han.

Li Guxing has never practiced the powerful light gong body method, and all he relies on is the footwork in the sword technique, so even though his internal strength is superb, when it comes to light skills, he is inferior to others.

For example, he is a few steps higher than Xiao Han's martial arts, but he is always inferior to Xiao Han in light skills, and the reason is that Li Guxing has never learned top light skills.

And the 'Dongmu Speed' can make up for his shortcoming.

There is no need to repeat how wonderful the 'Zhuge Thirty-six Strange Gates' are, any of them is an eye-catching martial art on the rivers and lakes, not much worse than the famous Shaolin Seventy-two Wonders, or even a head higher.

And this 'Dongmu Speed' is the only light exercise method among them, which can be among the top of the rivers and lakes.

Li Guxing exerted it slightly, and felt that he was as light as a swallow, which was different from the previous light skills, that is, more than a dozen or twenty people with similar martial arts skills were besieged at the same time, and he was expected to be helpless.

With such light skills, Li Guxing is not very afraid.

In that 'Tower of Babel', no matter how many and powerful the bronze people are, they have this light skill, and with the 'King Kong is not bad magic skill', it is not difficult to escape and ascend to heaven.

He practiced this kung fu for two more days, and when he gradually became proficient in this kung fu, he went to find nature.

Chihuang knew about Li Guxing's affairs and knew that he would go to this Tower of Babel one day, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Fortunately, Xiang Tian returned from Chu Debiao, and he went to Chu Debiao to tell two things, one of which was naturally Li Guxing's brave entry into the Tower of Babel, and the other was that Chihuang was assassinated by other people from the Xiangxi faction.

As for Li Guxing's matter, Chu Debiao agreed a hundred times, wishing that Li Guxing would fly into the tenth floor of the Tower of Babel right now and take out the damn 'corpse drive'.

And another thing, he had to be cautious.

The Xiangxi faction wants to fight with Miao Jiang for orthodoxy, and at the same time attack the imperial court with the imperial court and the snake, the phoenix is a descendant of the Miao general Jiuli tribe, and is naturally the first target of his subordinates, so everyone knows that he is Chu Debiao's niece, but no one is willing to protect him.

Chu Debiao can't do anything about this, in short, the big war is imminent, whether he wins or loses, if he can arrange Chihuang by Li Guxing's side, he can live safely in this life, and he can also forget his worries.

Although Li Guxing wandered the rivers and lakes and was chased and killed by black and white, rivers and lakes and temples, Li Guxing's martial arts were high, his wit was good, and he was still free after so many days.

On the other hand, Chihuang, whether it is in the Xiangxi faction or returning to the Jiuli tribe, both sides cannot guarantee that they will have that kind of radical temperament

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to kill the phoenix.

In this way, although it is turbulent to follow Li Guxing, it is the safest way now.

Therefore, Chu Debiao wanted Li Guxing to pass through the top floor of the Tower of Babel from the bottom of his heart, take out the 'corpse drive', and help Li Guxing even more.

For example, this time he came back to Nature and brought a package of antidotes, all of which were made to prevent the poisoning of the Tower of Babel.

Chu Debiao took out all those antidotes from a burden, bottles and jars, colorful, adding up to more than 30 kinds, and Li Guxing was dazzled to see it.

"W-These are all antidotes?"

Xiang Tiantian said: "Yes! ”

Li Guxing was shocked, "No, what poison needs so many antidotes?" ”

Xiang Tianran said: "There are many poisons, perhaps more than the antidote I brought. ”

“......”

Li Guxing was speechless for a while, the Xiangxi faction was mysterious, but he seemed to be more proficient than Tang Jiabao in the use of poison, looking at these antidotes, he couldn't help but feel a little remorse in his heart.

Not only are the bronze men in the Tower of Babel very powerful, but even those poisonous miasma are enough for him to drink a pot, maybe he went to the 'Tower of Babel' to send him to death.

However, for Zhao Wuqian, Li Guxing has no choice, and there are some things that can be done or not, if he is injured, then he will die. And Zhao Wuqian's matter started because of himself, and even because he became a wasted person.

Therefore, Li Guxing fought for his life, and he must bring out the 'corpse drive' and fulfill the morality in his heart.

It is driven by this emotion that even if the Tower of Babel is the kind of place where there is no life, Li Guxing must go!

Murong Yuan said: "Lao Li, do you need me to accompany you?" ”

Li Guxing looked at it for a while, and found that the aura around him seemed to have changed, looking calm as water, but inside it was as turbulent as waves.

This is a sign that the cultivation of internal strength has reached a certain level, and the spirit is introverted.

Roughly speaking, Murong Yuan's martial arts are more sophisticated, and he is even the same as before.

I don't know what Murong Yuan has done in recent days, and his martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds.

Li Guxing smiled slightly, pointed to the sword condensing the sword qi, and a move 'floating into the fairy palace' was unleashed, and the sword qi condensed out like a substance, as if there was really a long sword in his hand, the cold light was dazzling, and in the sunlight, a white light broke through the air.

This finger sword qi alone shocked Xiang Tiantian's heart, he was known as 'the first in martial arts horizontal training', but for a moment, he felt that this finger sword qi could break his horizontal practice kung fu that he had worked hard for decades.

It was such a sword qi, but Murong Yuan was not in a hurry, he didn't even blink his eyelids, he stretched out his hand to meet it, but he didn't know what method he used, and when the sword qi was still half an inch away from his palm, it was scattered.

Scattered sword qi flew past Murong Yuan's sides, and the subtle sword wind hit the trees behind him, smashing the trunk of the tree that one person was hugging together.

Li Guxing was stunned, Xiang Tianran was also stunned, and he didn't know how Murong Yuan could have such magical martial arts.

Li Guxing was surprised: "When did you have such martial arts?" ”

Murong Yuan said with a smile: "I have figured out a lot in the past few days, and I have created an original one. ”

"Self-created martial arts?"

Li Guxing and Xiang Tiantian said in unison, and their jaws dropped in shock.

Murong Yuan said: "I only glimpsed the doorway, and I haven't really formed a martial art, but there is a lot of improvement in strength, and going to the Tower of Babel together shouldn't hold you back." ”

Li Guxing said: "Don't talk about dragging your legs, it's okay to hug your thighs!" ”

Murong Yuan smiled but didn't answer, but that expression had become extremely conceited, just like when the two first met a few years ago, the junior of the Murong family who looked at the world with his eyes above the top and the world was back.

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