The situation in the world has changed abruptly, not only the war between countries, but also the infection of evil spirits, which has made the already turbulent situation even more confusing.

Houjin, Nanping Dao, and Yujing City seem to have broken out in every place to change the pattern of the world, and everyone's nerves are tense.

Compared with the tense situation and the imminent post-Kim war, Nanpyeong Province is now in a gentle stalemate.

In particular, the lord of the Southern Barbarians personally formed a confrontation with Xiao Qianqiu of Nanhua Mountain.

Both of them were in Nanping Road, but neither of them took the initiative to make a move, and they seemed to be watching.

Climb Nanhua Mountain, but feel that the high place is not cold.

The clear mountain breeze has an unobstructed breeze, and the pine forests are singing shallowly, rain-like fog, fog-like rain, walking, just like that, blowing with the wind, wetting the cheeks and clothes.

Xiao Qianqiu wore the clothes prepared in advance at the foot of the mountain, held a handful of dust whisks in his hand, and looked at the rugged mountain road, his eyes were full of colorful and transparent images.

His figure walks alone, with a kind of independent loneliness.

Luo Chongyang is an ascetic, and Xiao Qianqiu not only has the perseverance and tenacity of an ascetic, but also has a little more fireworks.

Both of them are cultivating the Tao, but the difference is that the place of cultivation is different.

Luo Chongyang cultivated outside the world.

Xiao Qianqiu cultivated in the human world.

At this time, there was a figure on the rugged mountain road, the figure was not tall, and even looked a little short, with a pair of triangular eyes that looked a little ugly, wearing the clothes and clothes of the Southern Barbarians, wearing a cloth hat on his head, and a bamboo basket hanging around his waist.

His steps are not fast but not slow, and each step gives people a sense of calmness and heaviness.

Xiao Qianqiu looked at the person in front of him, and made a gesture with a dust in his hand, "Poor and polite." ”

In this majestic world, there are only a few people standing on the top of the mountain, and the lord of the Southern Barbarians in front of him is the one standing on the top of the mountain.

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians looked at the Taoist in front of him and said, "I don't think you look like Xiao Qianqiu."

Xiao Qianqiu laughed, "Who is Poor Dao if it's not Xiao Qianqiu?" ”

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians asked rhetorically, "Yes, who are you?"

Xiao Qianqiu said: "Sometimes people don't believe what others say, they only want to believe what they want to believe in their hearts, so what are you willing to believe in your heart?"

The lord of the Southern Barbarians said seriously: "Dayan's national teacher is dead, and he has been taken away."

Xiao Qianqiu smiled even deeper when he heard this, "People have no life, Lu has no end of death, do you really believe that someone can live forever"

The lord of the Southern Barbarians said: "People naturally can't, but Dao Ancestors can."

Dao Ancestor is also the ancestor of the Xuanmen Creation School, a famous top master in history.

Xiao Qianqiu asked, "Why do you think that Poor Dao is a Dao Ancestor?"

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians glanced at Xiao Qianqiu and said, "You will become the new Dao Ancestor."

Xiao Qianqiu said: "Poor Dao is not interested in Dao Ancestor."

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians asked, "Then what are you interested in?" To the world? Or is it right? ”

Xiao Qianqiu didn't speak, but looked up at the sky.

The lord of the Southern Barbarians looked at this immortal Taoist, his brows were tightly locked, the spirit of today's leylines broke the ban, and the masters came out frequently, not only Xiao Qianqiu in the Great Yan Jianghu, but also peerless masters such as ghost swordsmen, with unlimited potential in the future, and now there are top masters at the 'Buddha' level such as Hip Ha Buddha.

And he himself is just an ordinary five-qi grandmaster, even if a wisp of the leyline spirit's mind breaks the ban, he doesn't have any chance to break through to the realm of the great grandmaster, only the leyline spirit completely breaks the ban he has a chance.

Now it seems that there is a great opportunity for the spirit of the leylines to break the ban, and at the same time, there is also a great crisis.

Under today's troubled times, the heart of the lord of the Southern Barbarians is also full of ripples and folds.

Where should the rivers and lakes go?

Where should the world go?

And where does he go from here?

He is a rare Five Qi Grandmaster today, but he is also the master of the Southern Barbarians, how should he make a choice?

Xiao Qianqiu looked at the lord of the Southern Barbarians in front of him, "It doesn't matter what Poor Dao is interested in, what you are interested in is, is it because your eyes are lost, or is your heart dull?" ”

The lord of the Southern Barbarians looked at him slightly, "You killed my ten great wizards of the Southern Barbarians, no matter what, the first thing this king should do is to take your head and sacrifice to the genius, what do you say?" ”

Ten grandmasters died in the hands of Xiao Qianqiu, Nanban was not only injured in the bones, they were not comparable to Dayan, Zhao Guo, and now the ten grandmasters are dead, almost completely destroying the mainstay of Nanban.

In the territory of Nanban, as long as the three words Xiao Qianqiu are mentioned, they are all resentful and fearful.

If the lord of the Southern Barbarians didn't make the slightest move, wouldn't he be ridiculed?

Xiao Qianqiu said: "You are standing in the fog, you can't even see yourself clearly."

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians said coldly: "You can see the world clearly with both eyes, why do you need to see yourself clearly?"

Xiao Qianqiu asked, "Do you really think you can see the world clearly?"

Bang!

When the words fell, Xiao Qianqiu stretched out his palm, and suddenly the dark clouds in the sky converged, and the thunder roared.

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians frowned, and from the dark clouds he felt an unprecedented crisis.

Even if he vaguely knew the horror of Xiao Qianqiu in front of him,

But at this moment, feeling the thunder is still palpitating.

But who is he, the lord of the Southern Barbarians, the king who controls the entire territory of the Southern Barbarians.

"Humph!"

With a light hum, the majestic voice was not inferior to the thunder.

I saw arcs of electricity emerging from Xiao Qianqiu's palm.

Palm Thunder!

There is not a profound palm technique in the Xuanmen, and many elders of the True One Sect are easy to use it, but in the eyes of some masters, it is not a profound palm technique, but it depends on who performs it.

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians looked at the palm thunder that was ready to attack and said lightly: "The battle between you and me may not be able to affect the situation in this world, why bother?"

Xiao Qianqiu asked, "Then who do you think can influence the general trend of the world?"

The lord of the Southern Barbarians looked to the north and said, "Zongzheng Huachun and the ghost swordsman."

Nanban and Zhenyi Sect itself have no grievances, although Xiao Qianqiu killed the ten great wizards of Nanban, but Dayan has also lost tens of thousands of soldiers before, and many masters of Zhenyi Sect have died on Nanhua Mountain.

The ghost swordsman and Zongzheng Huachun are mortal enemies.

When Xiao Qianqiu heard this, he also looked towards the north.

The ghost swordsman who killed the two Five Qi Grandmasters, and held the jade seal of the country and the Dulu sword, the heavy weapons of the country, was going to enter the court of the Houjin Dynasty.

He wants to be alone and do a great thing that shocks the world.

And Zongzheng Huachun, as the second master today, is in charge of the Houjin Palace.

There is bound to be a never-ending battle between the two, which has already attracted everyone's attention.

The lord of the Southern Barbarians said: "Zongzheng Huachun has unified the prairie in just forty years, and established Houjin, there must not be so simple behind it, and now there are hundreds of thousands of troops above the royal court, although the ghost swordsman has the heavy weapon of the country, but this time it is too arrogant to go alone."

"Once the ghost swordsman dies in the Houjin Palace, the Houjin gathers the strength of the whole country and can already drive straight into the Yujing City, and Dayan is in danger."

Xiao Qianqiu bowed slightly and said, "What you said seems to make a lot of sense."

It turned out that the lord of the Southern Barbarians was lobbying him this time.

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians continued: "Xiao Qianqiu, there is no need for you to fall with the Great Yan Dynasty, there is only one way to die before my Southern Barbarian army, unless you think you can resist my Southern Barbarian army of hundreds of thousands on your own."

"Your strength plus the strength of this king, there are few opponents in this world, and you are bound to win a place in this chaotic world, and when the time comes, I can make your True One Sect the state religion of my Nanban."

Now that there is a big chaos, the lord of the Southern Barbarians has to plan for the future, if after the fall of Dayan, then it will be the Three Kingdoms to divide the world, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Nanban is now the weakest of the Three Kingdoms.

Xiao Qianqiu asked, "Do you really think that Zongzheng Huachun can kill An Jing?"

The lord of the Southern Barbarians said: "Then you don't know who is behind Zongzheng Huachun, maybe Zhao Zhiwu has never told you."

Xiao Qianqiu put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Then let's wait and see."

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians shook his head and said, "You Taoist priest really doesn't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, how about we take a gamble?"

Xiao Qianqiu asked, "How to bet?"

A glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the lord of the Southern Barbarians, "If the Battle of Houjin, the ghost swordsman wins, and my Nanban retreats, if the ghost swordsman is defeated, how about you submit to my Nanban?" ”

For him, this bet is a million profits, if the ghost swordsman wins, the Nanban will not retreat, and if the ghost swordsman loses, he Nanban will usher in the Great Yan National Division, and when the time comes, when the Three Kingdoms divide the Great Yan, they will be able to get the greatest benefits.

Xiao Qianqiu looked at the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, "The ghost swordsman is defeated, I will sacrifice my head, if the ghost swordsman wins, I want your head, what do you think?" ”

A gleam appeared in the eyes of the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, "You actually believe in the ghost swordsman so much?" ”

Xiao Qianqiu smiled but said nothing.

The lord of the Southern Barbarians said: "Okay, this king has promised you."

Although it failed to make the Great Yan National Master take refuge in the Nanban, if the Great Yan National Master was killed by himself, this would not only avenge the revenge of the arrow, but also make the Southern Barbarian's prestige soar.

Xiao Qianqiu glanced at the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, "I hope that Your Excellency can honor the gambling contract at that time, and Poor Dao doesn't want to make a personal move at that time." ”

It was just a light glance, but the lord of the Southern Barbarians felt a chill in his heart, as if a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover.

"Then let's wait and see."

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians snorted coldly, and his body gradually dissipated on the Nanhua Mountain.

Xiao Qianqiu looked at his palm, "If it is not broken, it will not stand, only if it is broken, it can be re-established, and sooner or later it will be pierced through a hole." ”

Yujing City, the queen's bedroom, the night is getting darker.

Zuo Linglong was wearing a yellow skirt, the placket was inlaid with gold edges, and the skirt was outlined with golden silk threads to outline beautiful peonies, luxurious and elegant, and the long skirt was dragged to the ground.

This used to be the first beauty in Dayan, and now she is still graceful and very moving.

She walked along the palace with lotus steps and walked towards the West Garden.

"Meet the Queen."

When the two little eunuchs saw Zuo Linglong coming, they hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

Zuo Linglong asked, "Is Lord Zhao still there?"

One of the little eunuchs hurriedly replied, "It's still there."

"Okay."

Zuo Linglong bowed slightly and walked into the West Garden.

Zhao Tianyi, who was flipping through the folds, heard the sound of the announcement, and hurriedly got up and saluted, "Meet the queen mother." ”

"No need to be polite."

Zuo Linglong waved her hand and said, "For the sake of the Zhao family, you really did your best to die."

Her words were very flat and unfeeling.

Zhao Tianyi: "Eat the king's lu, be loyal to the king's affairs, and bear the king's worries."

Zuo Linglong glanced at Zhao Tianyi deeply, "Just because of this?" ”

Zhao Tianyi repeated Zuo Linglong's words, but his tone was not at all different, "Just because of this." ”

Zuo Linglong walked in front of Zhao Tianyi and looked at the candle flame in front of him.

The faint light shone brightly in the night.

Zhao Tianyi bent over and did not speak, and at this moment the room fell into a calm.

After a long time, Zuo Linglong said slowly: "Your Majesty, it's almost gone."

The voice is quiet and indifferent.

Zhao Tianyi said calmly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in the world, emperors are also people, and land immortals are only land immortals, as long as Your Majesty has a successor."

Zuo Linglong nodded and said, "Actually, this palace came to ask you something this time."

Zhao Tianyi: "The queen mother, please speak, the subordinates know everything and say everything."

"A good one knows everything, and he can't say anything."

Zuo Linglong glanced at Zhao Tianyi, and then asked, "I heard Xue Ning say above the court this morning that the ghost swordsman has penetrated deep into Houjin, and it is said that he wants to break through the royal court with one person and one sword?"

Zhao Tian nodded and said, "This is according to the news of Tianluo Net, this matter is absolutely true."

Zuo Linglong raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is this trip too risky?"

Zhao Tianyi: "Adventure."

Zuo Linglong sat down slowly and asked, "Then why don't you send him a letter to stop his behavior?"

Zhao Tianyi shook his head when he heard this, "The queen seems to have made a mistake, not all the courtiers are Duke Lu, and not all the people of Dayan will obey the orders of the imperial court. ”

Zuo Linglong said: "Now that the enemy is present, he is not a person who does not know the general situation."

Zhao Tianyi said faintly: "He knows the general situation, but it is not the general body in the mouth of the queen."

What kind of person the ghost swordsman is, they all know very well.

After hearing this, Zuo Linglong's willow eyebrows were sometimes wrinkled, sometimes stretched, and then asked, "Lord Zhao, what is the probability that the ghost swordsman will be able to come out unharmed?"

Zhao Tianyi thought for a while and said, "When manpower is exhausted, the subordinates are not clear until the last moment."

Zuo Linglong narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked directly: "If the ghost swordsman dies, Houjin will make a comeback, will the current crisis intensify?"

Zhao Tianyi said in a deep voice: "Yes, the Demon Sect is now the mainstay of the north, if the ghost swordsman dies, the barrier in the north will be completely gone, and then the Houjin army can directly enter the Jade Capital City."

Zuo Linglong asked, "Then what are we going to do now?"

Zhao Tianyi: "Calm down and wait for the result."

Now what the imperial court can do is only to quietly wait for the result, if the ghost swordsman wins, then the whole world will celebrate, and Dayan can be said to directly take the Houjin royal court, maybe it is a little difficult to incorporate the entire Houjin into the territory of the Yan Kingdom, but the crisis in the north can definitely be completely eliminated.

If it fails, the consequences are unimaginable.

"I see."

Zuo Linglong bowed slightly, then stood up and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Zhao Tianyi's body was bent, and he didn't straighten up from beginning to end.

When he walked to the door of the hall, Zuo Linglong paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "Tianyi, you have worked hard."

After speaking, she stepped out of the West Garden.

It wasn't until Zuo Linglong left for a long time that Zhao Tianyi replied in a low voice: "It's not hard."

The ghost swordsman wants to enter the Houjin Court alone, and this matter is like a winged spread all over the world.

For a while, the world was in an uproar, and everyone was greatly shaken.

All over Dayan, all over Zhao State, Houjin, Nanban, and Buddhism Pure Land are all turbulent, ups and downs.

No one expected that the ghost swordsman would be so bold that he would be alone and would enter the Houjin Palace.

There are masters in the world who dare to treat the army as nothing, and there are only masters at the level of great grandmasters.

And for example, there are only two masters at the land immortal level in the middle of the world, and the ghost swordsman is not among them, although he has the heirloom jade seal in his hand, he is still a lot away from the land immortal.

Zongzheng Huachun is the top five-qi grandmaster in the world, and the five-qi grandmaster of the Demon Sect, Jun Qinglin, died in his hands, and now he has obtained a wisp of the spirit of the leyline, and his cultivation will definitely rise again.

In the minds of many people, aside from the help of the jade seal of the Zhenguo, the ghost swordsman may not be the opponent of Zongzheng Huachun.

So far, the Three Kingdoms have fought several times, but this time the influence is undoubtedly the greatest, after all, the ghost swordsman is going to enter the Houjin Palace, if the ghost swordsman is swordsman, the Three Kingdoms will be dismantled, and the pattern of the world will be completely subverted.

The crisis of Yan Kingdom will dissipate in an instant, which will only fuel the momentum of Yan Kingdom.

If the ghost swordsman dies in the Houjin royal court, then Zongzheng Huachun can sit in the second place in the world, and there are still hundreds of thousands of Houjin troops in the royal court, and then get the ghost swordsman town

If you have a jade seal, you can drive straight into the jade capital.

Now it is rumored that the Great Yan Emperor Zhao Zhiwu forcibly broke through the Great Grandmaster, and the news of the root cause of the injury is all over the world, if the ghost swordsman is defeated again, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the Great Yan Kingdom.

It is not impossible to even inspire the military spirit of Zhao State and Nanban, and a series of blows will come one after another to completely destroy Dayan.

Therefore, everyone in the world is paying attention to this big war.

Because they know that this battle is about the direction of the world for decades to come.

At night, the stars are brilliant, the bright moonlight shines on the grassland, the heaven and the earth are quiet, the evening breeze blows gently, and the grass waves rise and fall with the wind, which is very pleasant.

An Jingpan sat in the grassland, feeling the pleasant wind, and his heart was quiet.

Since coming out of Yuzhou City, I have never been back after passing by in a hurry.

If you think about it, two years have passed.

A lot has happened in these two years, and many different opponents have been encountered, but without exception, these opponents have all ended up falling under his sword.

Now he is not only the number one swordsman in the world, but also has the opportunity to win the position of the world's number one master.

The only time he felt regretful was when Jun Qinglin died.

At that time, the Houjin soldiers were strong and strong, the Thirteen Banners were nearly a million troops looking at the world, and the masters of Suoming Mansion and Daxue Mountain were like clouds, and he clearly knew that it was Zongzheng Huachun who cut off Jun Qinglin's vitality, but he couldn't do anything.

And now Zongzheng Huachun was two hundred miles away, within a sword distance of him.

An Jing stroked the sword box in front of him, and whispered to himself: "Everything in the world is nothing but in the sword."

"Tweet ---!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in the sky.

When I looked up, I saw that it was a large red bird, and there was a figure standing on the bird's back.

I saw her standing above, holding a short knife in her right hand, holding a white blade with her fingers, like holding a flower branch, her handsome eyes flowing, her cherry lips were smiling, and she was indescribably charming and gratifying.

"Husband, I'm here."

"Ma'am, why are you here?"

An Jing looked at the person who came and said with some surprise.

Not long ago, Zhao Qingmei sat in Youshan and killed hundreds of thousands of Houjin's troops in one fell swoop, which has spread all over the world, but I didn't expect it to suddenly appear in Houjin now.

Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows, nodded An Jing's eyebrows, and snorted lightly: "Do you want to go to the Houjin Royal Court alone?"

An Jing's heart warmed when he heard this, "Are you going too?" ”

Zhao Qingmei said: "No one can go, but I have to accompany you."

An Jing nodded heavily and said, "Okay, then let's go together."

Zongzheng Huachun, this master who has been dominating the world for decades, his strength can be peeked at in the battle of Yujing City, and the Great Yan Emperor Zhao Zhiwu did not defeat the Great Grandmaster before he broke through, and now Zongzheng Huachun has a wisp of the spirit of the earth's leylines, and his strength has increased by several points.

In the minds of everyone in the world, he is the third master of the real thing.

And the first place is the hip-hop Buddha who broke through the realm of the great master, this top master of Buddhism has surpassed Zhao Zhiwu and become the first master in the world.

It is rumored that Hip Ha Buddha is now in the Houjin Royal Court, preparing to join forces with Zongzheng Huachun to deal with the ghost swordsman.

Therefore, it is very likely that there are the first and third masters in the world in the royal court, as well as the army of hundreds of thousands of Houjin, how terrible is this?

In the eyes of others, today's Houjin is the Longtan Tiger's Den.

But that's just for others.

Zhao Qingmei thought of something and asked, "I heard that Han Wenxin's kid was captured by the masters of the Houjin Suo Ming Mansion."

An nodded and said, "Well, so I'm going to exchange Zong Zhengyue for that kid's life."

He left Zong Zhengyue with his life, and a big reason was that he learned that Han Wenxin was in the hands of Zong Zhenghua Chun.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Qingmei's mouth, "Do you think that Zongzheng Huachun will castrate that kid?" ”

An Jing also laughed, "Probably not, if that kid is castrated, he will definitely commit suicide, and then Zongzheng Huachun will lose his bargaining chips to blackmail me." ”

Zhao Qingmei laughed, "That's true, he's very 'strong'." ”

"It's a complete waste of the word applied to him."

An Jing looked at the smiling face, and couldn't help but slowly lean up and imprint the pink red lips.

Zhao Qingmei sighed, and then fell softly into An Jing's arms, oblivious to catering.

Both of them are extremely hot inside.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Zhao Qingmei's face was flushed, her nose was also exhaling hot air, her body was like water, she lost all her strength and fell into An Jing's arms, her heart was pounding.

Like a person is 10,000 heartbeats and breaths, and it is also 10,000 times to bow your head and sigh.

Zhao Qingmei's eyes were filled with water, "I miss you." ”

An Jing hugged Zhao Qingmei and said seriously: "Me too."

Although they had only seen each other for a few months, it seemed to the two of them that a long, long time had passed.

An Jing said: "I have lost weight recently."

Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows, and said secretly happy in her heart: "How do you feel it?"

"It's a little smaller."

An Jing gently clenched the waves and subconsciously pinched them.

Zhao Qingmei was suddenly ashamed and angry, and her palm twisted An Jing's arm.

"Hiss---!"

An Jing only felt a pain in his arm, and couldn't help but take a breath, "You're going to murder your husband." ”

Zhao Qingmei is no longer the world-shattering female devil at this moment, but more like a shy pretty woman, she glanced at An Jing viciously, "What did you just say again?" ”

An Jing pretended to be hurt and grinned, "What did you say?"

Zhao Qingmei's eyes narrowed, "Didn't you say I was small?" ”

An Jing glanced at Zhao Qingmei's chest, Zhao Qingmei's figure is definitely not small, but if it is compared with Tan Yun's talent, it is indeed 'small'.

Seeing that An Jing didn't speak, Zhao Qingmei's shame turned into anger, "You really dare to say that I'm small?" ”

As she spoke, Zhao Qingmei's palm stretched out to grab An Jing's collar.

"Ma'am, I didn't say it."

An Jing dodged to the side, avoiding Zhao Qingmei's claw.

"Who told you to hide and harden?"

Seeing this action, Zhao Qingmei's speed became even faster, and she immediately used a move to go down the mountain.

I saw its footsteps rushing forward, like a fierce tiger attacking.

Seeing this, An Jing hurriedly avoided it and shouted, "Madam, are you really here?"

Zhao Qingmei snorted coldly: "An Xiaosoft, come over to me."

An Jing asked, "Who is called Xiao Soft?"

Zhao Qingmei said: "Didn't you count it yourself?"

An Jing kept his face calm and gasped for air.

Seeing this scene, most of the anger in Zhao Qingmei's heart dissipated, and she even had a little playful pride.

At the next moment, An Jing shouted at Zhao Qingmei: "Zhao Xiaowu (Zhao Xiaomei)."

"What did you say!?"

Zhao Qingmei's body staggered and almost fell to the ground, as if she had misheard.

An Jing said proudly: "I called you."

, don't you dare to say yes? ”

"Ann Xiaosoft!! Yes!!! I'll kill you! ”

A trace of anger flashed in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, and she rushed towards An Jing angrily, and the vast true qi swept towards An Jing.

An Jing didn't retreat, but stretched out his palm, and a true qi barrier rose in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the moment when the true qi collided, a series of turbulent sounds suddenly erupted, which was deafening.

Then the true qi turned into waves of qi and surged into the distance.

Zhao Qingmei's sleeve robe waved, dissipating the invading true qi, and continued to rush towards An Jing.

Suddenly, under the moonlight of the grassland, the two launched a 'fierce' battle, and the violent true qi overflowed, shining brightly above the dim sky, and the light was strange.

In the distance, the masters of the Demon Sect, Li Fuzhou, Yu Qiurong, Duanmu Xinghua, Ouyang Ping, Yi Daoyun, You Beggar, Lin Tianhai and others were all shocked when they saw this.

After all, judging from the qi machine, this fight is obviously the top master today.

Yi Daoyun grabbed the White Tiger Sword and snorted coldly: "What a big battle, he is definitely a top master!"

Yu Qiurong was even more anxious and said, "Let's go and have a look."

"Wait!"

At this moment, the beggar shouted.

Yu Qiurong hurriedly shouted: "Senior You, this battle is definitely a top master, in case the sect leader and uncle"

"Sect Master Yu, you are too careful."

Li Fuzhou's eyelids jumped, and he said, "How many people in the world can stop the two of them from joining forces?"

Yu Qiurong said in a deep voice: "That's not an impossible thing, if you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if."

"Qiu Rong, you're worried about it."

Duanmu Xinghua laughed, "Let's take a closer look, whose qi machine it is." ”

"Huh!?"

When Yu Qiurong heard Duanmu Xinghua's words, she hurriedly looked into the distance, and carefully distinguished, she suddenly found that the two fighting qi engines were very familiar.

It was An Jing and Zhao Qingmei.

Yu Qiurong was stunned, "This"

Yi Daoyun also reacted, "What's the matter?" ”

The sect leader and the worship fought?

Got into a fight!?

Could it be

Yi Daoyun seemed to understand something.

Li Fuzhou shook his head, "You guys take your time, Huiyun and Yuehua are still waiting for me to eat, I'll go back first."

As he spoke, Li Fuzhou walked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

Now that Liu Huiyun of the Liu family has joined the Demon Sect, and Ling Yuhua has also transferred to the Demon Sect, these two were also rivals in love at the beginning, but now they seem to have seen through it, and they actually got along with each other, and became Li Fuzhou's right-hand man.

Lin Tianhai looked at Li Fuzhou's back and said in a sour voice: "This old man Li is becoming more and more improper, can he still bear it?"

At this moment, he can only envy the hardness.

Duanmu Xinghua also sighed: "Sect Master Li was adrift for half his life when he was young, and the four seas were his home, but he could sit and enjoy the blessings of Qi people when he was old, and it could be regarded as a bittersweet come."

The beggar smiled and said, "If Na'an has half of Li Fuzhou's ability."

Yu Qiurong raised her eyebrows, and stopped talking.

"If it is an offering, it really has half of Li Fuzhou's ability."

Duanmu Xinghua looked at the place where the true qi was agitating in the distance, and said faintly: "First of all, I have to ask him if he can resist the beating."