Chapter 637: Blossoming (1)

Longqiu Tangxi changed the defense, and he didn't check the post this month, and he was very surprised to see Liu Jingxun's real body come out.

According to this guy's temper, ten cows can't pull back the things he recognizes, how can he come out without breaking the realm?

After refining the human emperor's seal, his temper changed? She put down the things in her hand and walked under the peach tree, but before she could speak, she first saw the fairy sword leaning against the wall, a fairy sword, which had been placed here for nearly a year, and no one had moved.

In short, Liu Jingxun will never move, it depends on whether Chu Lian will move in the future. She sat next to Liu Jingxun and asked, "Are you entangled in shortening the battle line now, or after breaking through the realm?" Liu Jingxun smiled: "How do you know everything?" Long Qiu Tangxi pursed his lips, reached out and pinched Liu Jingxuan's cheek, and said with a smile: "You, you are the person who doesn't need the persuasion of others the most, you always have an idea in your heart, but you are entangled in whether to implement it." According to Xiaodouzi's words, she has never seen anyone whose brain turns faster than her master. Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "How many people has she just met?" "The words of the two of them are inaudible because of the stone hanging around each other's necks, let alone the way of cooperation, it is difficult to open the gate of heaven.

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said softly: "If you use it now, the battle line will be shortened to fifteen thousand miles at most, and the battle situation will change a lot." But if I break through the realm, it is estimated that I will be able to press another two or three thousand miles. Longqiu Tangxi nodded,

"It's just that it didn't break through that quickly, did it?" Liu Jingxun nodded, don't underestimate these two or three thousand miles, if it can really be shortened to such a point, when the two ships of Shenlu Continent arrive, with Zhongdao as the center, five thousand miles from north to south, it will be two impregnable fortresses!

The battlefield layout will also be much easier, and it will be easy to survive the first five years. Moreover, now that the rules of the demon clan have changed, the number of casualties has been increasing, and according to Du Shen's algorithm, almost every six months, one statue has to be lost to climb the building.

How many monks are there on the Demon Rejection Island? Longqiu Tangxi snatched the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, and said softly: "Fifteen thousand miles, which is equivalent to shortening by half." "In the past, Liu Jingxun would take out a coin and a half and throw it out to see the pros and cons.

But now, I really don't dare. According to Liu Jingxuan's last resort, no matter how early it is, it will take eight years to counterattack, and he has to wait for an excellent opportunity to pass the door, and that opportunity is still uncertain, and the specific situation depends on Chen Huangting.

That guy won't have a bad time, maybe he is killing and devouring the demon clan at this time in order to break through the realm, or he is rampant in the eight wildernesses, and there are no taboos.

Because of him, only a wisp of people's hearts is left in the deepest depths, and it can only be used at the most critical time. The two of them just sat together, very quiet, very quiet.

Anyway, as long as Longqiu Tangxi is on the island, Liu Jingxun will go home every night. As for the daytime, as long as Shen Baiyu is on the island, Liu Jingxun will fight with him every day, Shen Baiyu seeks to understand Liu Jingxun's one-handed boxing technique, and Liu Jingxun seeks to polish the realm and break through the realm of double flowers.

The people on the island are busy with their own things, and the most idle should be a group of children with seven surnames who carry strange weapons and fight for territory.

In the past few days, Liu Jingxun has never drunk Xiangyu wine for anyone, and he doesn't want to drink it. Qin Fuxue, who should change Japan's defense, was shouted by Liu Jingxun to stay, and Liu Jingxun, who had not been on the battlefield for a long time, finally did not let the second and third floors agree to fight by himself, and was allowed to come to Nakajima at most.

There were also Wen Luo and Song Nanlai, two great masters of the formation path. As soon as you look at it, you know that something must be going to happen.

The four of them walked around Nakajima a few times, and Song Nan began to curse when he came, the scolding was very ugly, and the scolding was endless.

But from the next day, the Qin family began to expand the Demon Rejection Island. Everyone is scolding, can't hold on, such a big island is still expanding?

Do what? Bury you Liu Renhuang? The game between the two sides is also becoming more and more subordinate

The "small" place is here, and to put it bluntly, they each have a capable team and attack each other. Before the first heavy snowfall, Nakajima had been expanded with a few more sword crates.

The trip of the four of them to the countries along the East China Sea of Qingluanzhou also ended, and the fisherman Zuo Hengchuan returned to the Demon Rejection Island.

Then, there began to be gossip on the island, the demon island could not be defended, and the countries along Qingluanzhou had already begun to build the Great Wall of Yizhou, and I am afraid that the final plan was to retreat to Qingluanzhou.

Of course, the Rotten City also received the news, and the gentleman sat in the military tent and said with a smile: "Think beautifully!" Brother Scourge, it's time for your layout to blossom, right? The old man with a cane smiled and said, "In order to create a him, I spent a lot of effort, and it was a pity to use it like this, and to use it so early." Mr. Bucha smiled: "Do you think Liu Jingxun will turn defense into offense in advance?" Scourge shook his head,

"It's unlikely that the defense will turn into offense, Liu Jingxuan is still too rational, but at least let him know that we are not just sitting and eating vegetarians." The two of them suddenly turned their heads in unison and watched a towering giant pass through the door.

Mr. Bucha sighed with emotion: "Wannian Bamboo, cut it when you say it, and kill it when the dragon demon says it, or your demon clan is arrogant." "The giant hasn't played for more than half a year, and at this time he appeared, and there was an extra fishing rod in his hand, which was made of 10,000-year-old purple bamboo and dragon tendons, and when it was a big immortal treasure, it was not excessive.

In the heavy snow, the two huge ferries landed steadily, and when they landed, they were shrouded in a large array, and the shipwrights from the halberd mountain all put down what they were doing and turned into the huge ship.

Liu Jingxun walked to the north with a wine gourd, entered the north prison, and soon came out again. Fu Baishan followed behind Liu Jingxuan and said in a deep voice: "The people on that list are almost caught. But Azul and the others felt that the seven surnames were in harmony and might not have done anything in detail. Liu Jingxun only said: "Weave the net well, there is no best, and you can't run away." Fu Baishan nodded, turned his head and left.

In the past few days, Liu Jingxun has always been restless, as if something is going to happen. He couldn't help but think of the starling mountain, which had never been the case before when he left his hometown.

Xu is approaching the end of the year, and he is a little homesick. ………… Approaching the Chinese New Year, a young girl came to Bailu City, walking on the street, saying that she was compared with the eldest lady.

At the end of the road, there was a girl who had just returned from Douhanzhou, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

That night, Jiang Yu went to a mountain outside the city alone, and Longqiu Han was in front of the thatched hut to watch the snow. Before the girl could speak, Long Qiu Han took the lead and said: "Of course it's not a good thing, I can also help you get rid of this hidden danger, but you think clearly, you are a sword cultivator, do you want to kill the roadblocks yourself, or will I help you kill them?" Jiang Yu grinned and said softly: "Senior, I just want to know, will some people use me to calculate my master's method?" As long as it's not, it's okay. Long Qiu smiled and asked, "What if?" Jiang Yu tilted his head and asked, "Since the Huangting Palace has been shattered, the real fire that has been stripped out, can you ignore this calculation?" Long Qiu Han smiled helplessly,

"What did that kid teach you? Taught you to practice yourself? What about others in your body if you don't need it? Jiang Yu nodded and said with a smile: "Then I understand." "Inside me, I'm in charge.

Vulcan? It's not true, and even if it's true, so what? Isn't it okay for this girl to kill the god of fire?

To the east, in a small town in the lower reaches of the Lingxi River, there was a young man who wore linen and filial piety and sent his grandparents away.

The young man turned his head and asked, "Lin Cheng, I won't have a home in the future." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "How come?" Lin Cheng has a home with you. After a pause, the middle-aged man asked: "Now that you don't have anything to worry about, you don't study well, let's go to the rivers and lakes?" The young man sighed and said with a bitter face: "Let's two? Isn't walking the rivers and lakes looking for death? Chopping wood is not chopping people! The middle-aged man smiled and said softly: "I used to be a bad person, but then someone told me that I can do everything I want." Do you think I'm a bad guy or a good guy right now? The young man nodded,

"Of course my Limber is a good man." Further east, in Mangrove City, a little girl named Peach Leaf, who had no mother who would take care of her last year, before her mother died, the little girl asked: "Where is my father?" Why didn't he come to your rescue? At that time, the woman forced a smile: "Haha, I don't know who your father is!" But with you, I feel that my life is complete. In the past year, the little girl has been strung in the streets and alleys, and those who scolded her for being a little bastard were beaten all over by her.

There was a little boy in the tea shop, who took out the pocket money he had saved for more than a year, walked to the little girl, and handed the money bag out.

Peach Leaf really looks down on him, although he is a little man, but he is also a man, he was afraid of wolves and tigers every day ago.

The little girl snatched the money bag,

"Just like the punishment you used to see me beat up last time and didn't help." The little girl turned her head and wanted to leave, but the little boy said timidly: "Taoye, why don't you come to help in the shop?" There is food and shelter. The little girl turned her head and grinned,

"Liu Cunnian, they said that my mother was sitting in a hazy platform, and I was a little mongrel who didn't even know who my father was!" The little boy lowered his head and did not speak.

He didn't know what to say, he was afraid. At this time, in the tea shop, the old man who was very old covered his chest with his hands, and blood was constantly spilling out of his mouth.

He looked at the dark shadow in front of him and burst out laughing.

"You can't kill me." There was also an old man on the other side, and the old man smiled and said, "Master, how dare I kill you?" But we businessmen, if someone buys it, we have to sell it! Do you have to talk about conscience in business? The old shopkeeper of the tea shop slowly straightened up and said with a smile: "Don't you know, who has been left in my shop?" The old man on the opposite side hurriedly threw out a few immortal treasures, smashed through the ban of Mangrove City, and fled.

A young man walked into the tea shop and quipped: "Old man, you taught a white-eyed wolf?" The phantom gradually became real, and he walked over and helped the old man up.

The old shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and said with a straight face: "Three thousand years have disappeared, what are you doing when you die now?" Collect my body? The young man held the sword and sneered: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I don't have the courage of Ai He to commit suicide, but I am also a person!" How could I let you down? The old man was silent for a moment, and then said, "Shenqiao, have you suffered?" ”