Who said that "Wang Laoji" is a honorific name? This is simply terrible. Wang Ce expressed strong opposition, he is such a handsome person, how can Wang Laoji be. Ask for a recommended commuter pass.

Lu Ling shrunk into a ball like a hedgehog and hid in a rockery out of the sight of others.

Looking at this casual young man, Lu Ling's heart was full of emotion. Because of the family history, it is not uncommon for young people to be precocious, but people like Wang Ce are not called precocious, they are directly the old demons of Montenegro.

If you are Emperor Wu, when you come to Dalu, you are often afraid of the home advantage of the three-point law. However, Wang Ce is like a dragon swimming in the sea, and it is often a river and a sea, which makes many people greatly aggrieved.

Killing the two great martial arts sects of the Great Law also made Emperor Lu only think about it, and he didn't dare to take revenge rashly. With this ability alone, count up and down, how many can you find?

Cleaning up his mood, Lu Ling transmitted the voice: "Why don't you leave?" After a pause, he hurriedly transmitted the sound: "You try to talk as little as possible, even if it is a transmission, there are masters around you like clouds, and it may not be impossible to see from the shape of your mouth that you are transmitting the sound." ”

Wang Ceshen didn't move, leaned down, and the corners of his mouth moved: "Why am I leaving?"

Lu Ling was speechless for a moment, and it took a long time to smile bitterly: "You and Emperor Lu have collapsed, and you have turned your eyes." This news came out of the palace, presumably at this time, I am afraid that many people want to use force, although you are strong, you are outnumbered.

"Louwailou is also dispatching masters to Da Lu, most of them just to deal with you. ”

Wang Ceshen was indifferent, he had expected it. This time the talk collapsed, there were definitely a lot of people who used force, if there was no accident, the Qin family and the Su family would make a move.

He Wang Ce is not a wooden man, Song Yunxian is not a vase, and Emperor Xiaowu is not an ornament.

"Are you from the outside of the building?" Wang Ce seemed to outsiders to appreciate the rockery: "Why should I believe you? Because you helped me last time?" Who knows if Lu Ling is in power, with Brother Sharp here, Wang Ce has to be more vigilant.

Ling was not surprised at all, if Wang Ce really wanted to bump into a person and believe it casually, it must be that he was drugged and dizzy: "Xiao Zuoyun has been looking for your whereabouts, and he is around here." Your mother saved my life. ”

Xiao Zuoyun was one of the only five people left under the command of Princess Wenxiu. Wang Ce nodded, sat down seemingly leisurely, and took advantage of the situation to say, "I will believe you." Do you have an invisibility spirit?

Lu Ling hesitated slightly, but still said. He has a secret war spirit, and he has a stealth secret technique, which is excellent for assassination, but it is also extremely expensive and difficult to last. However, it was precisely because of this secret technique that he was able to sneak in.

Wang Ce was talking to Lu Ling here for a while, and Méng Yishu watched Wang Ce sometimes get up and sometimes bend down frequently, frowning: "What is he doing?"

Lu Ling said that in the area around Wang Ce, there are masters like clouds, and it is obviously not nonsense. Emperor Lu was in the vicinity of Wang Ce, apparently arranging several martial sects, plus martial arts to take turns to keep an eye on them.

One of the martial artists shook his head, and Méng Yishu looked at it for a while: "This kid sent everyone away, and here, there are only a few people left." Under his Wang Ce, it seems that there is only one Yu Jiao who has just returned, and a man with a broken arm who is unknown. ”

The martial artist shook his head: "The Splendid Battalion hasn't found out the identity of this man yet, and it doesn't seem that he is a master." "Nonsense, Emperor Xiaowu has already changed into a dress with the logo xìng, and he has restrained his breath, so he naturally doesn't look like a master.

"What the hell is Your Majesty thinking, why don't you catch him and kill him. Méng Yishu didn't like it: "Xiao Gu, do you say it!"

This Gu Wuzun shook his head: "Your Majesty has your own plans." ”

Méng Yishu suddenly said: "This kid was investigating the Miaoyu case some time ago, he is a native of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and it is ridiculous to come to investigate the Miaoyu case!"

Gu Wuzun's eyes flashed, extremely profound!

Miaoyu case, a martyr, a house slave, a wanted criminal, a legal emperor! Faintly, there is also a Northern Tang Dynasty in the dark.

Wang Ce reconsidered, many years ago, Gu Xingquan was a domestic slave, a seller, and then a standing capital. Therefore, as an outsider, he entered the Great Law Army in one fell swoop and has been promoted.

Among them, there is obviously the meaning of reward. Otherwise, Gu Xingquan, an outsider and cultivator, would not be able to join the Great Law Army in one fell swoop, and it would be difficult to be promoted.

Wang Yucheng personally admitted that Gu Bo came to Wang's house with Wang Yushi and hid for three years before leaving. Wang Ce pinched his fingers and calculated, in terms of time, it was faintly the same as the time when Gu Xingquan betrayed the master's house.

After that, about thirty years later, Miaoyu lurked in Qinglou and killed Gu to exercise power. This case attracted the yamen and violently attacked Gu Bo's line, thus leading to the Gu family's extermination case ten years ago.

Gu Bo Sword God Three Styles. It is said that it is a complete sword god three forms, so that more than ten years ago, the Jin camp and the Shenhua camp were released, and they still suffered great losses.

Wang Ce will not leak the sand, and no one knows better than him how terrifying the Sword God Three Styles are. It can even make him, a young man who has cultivated in the Jindan Realm, defeat Sanhua Wuzun with the sand of infallibility.

This kind of peerless swordsmanship, presumably even Emperor Wu would covet it, right? Wang Ce's malicious speculation in his own hands.

According to legend, the three styles of the sword god were created by one of the three great martial gods of the year. Gu Bo will sword god three styles, three styles will be, this may explain something.

According to legend, the Martial God Scroll was created by one of the three major Martial Gods, and Lao Gu said that the Martial God Scroll was handed down by his Wang Ce's family. What does this mean?

The Dalu royal family has a flower on the other side, a martial god volume, and the Northern Tang Dynasty royal family has a type of sand that does not leak, and there was a martial god scroll. What does this mean?

The sage who fought against the Protoss at that time, his descendants inherited the life and knowledge of his ancestors, and later the Dagong Wu Sī made it public, so that all literati could refer to and comprehend. Since then, it has been passed down from generation to generation, gathering people from the world, and it has unknowingly become the predecessor of the Zhuzi School Palace.

The predecessor of the Zhuzi Academy, as well as in the early days, was a purely academic organization, never involved in politics, and did not have any influence. It was only later that he was gradually converted.

It must be admitted that with the influence of the saint who was admired by the people of the world, the predecessor of the Zhuzi Academy, as well as the early days of its establishment, was generally respected and cared for by the major forces and the warriors of the rivers and lakes.

Wang Ce's question was suddenly entangled here, the saint had descendants back then. Are there any descendants of the three great martial gods of the year?

The answer is, yes. However, thousands of years later, there has been no news and no trace.

Of the three great martial gods that year, one was killed in battle that year. A hundred years later, he died of his injuries. The last one lived for hundreds of years, and disappeared after the advent of the Emperor Era.

Thousands of years later, the last martial god, dead is definitely dead, this is not to say. However, according to Brother Sharp's question, has there ever been a martial god in thousands of years?

Before the Divine War, the human race had a population of no more than hundreds of millions, and the three great martial gods were born. There is no reason that for thousands of years, the population of a continent alone is at least two billion, but there is not even a martial god, right?

With such a population base, plus probability, there should be a martial god anyway. However, Wang Ce could say quite clearly that he had never heard of the existence of the Fourth Martial God, and there was never a similar record.

Wang Ce pouted, could it be that the generation of Shenzhan really ate three roads and drank gutter oil, so it led to genetic mutations?

For thousands of years, Dalu has fought almost every year, but it has magically become stronger and stronger. From an inferior small country, it became a medium country, then a high-class country, and finally almost became the first-level power in Jiuzhou. Emperor Wu of Han burst into tears, if he could fight more and more powerful, he would have ruled the galaxy a long time ago!

Wang Ce came to Dalu and saw it with his own eyes, so he believed even more that Dalu became stronger and stronger the more he fought, and there must be secrets.

It would be amazing if the Immortal Bird could make the Emperor get rid of the trouble of the True Dragon Qi and become the Martial Emperor. So, who can make such a thing as an immortal bird?

For some reason, Wang Ce had a very strong feeling, and the answers he wanted were in Dalu and Northern Tang.

He had some speculation about this, but it was not confirmed. This is a huge mystery, he has already found a certain thread, and it will soon be solved.

It's not decryption, and Wang Ce isn't playing Sherlock Holmes. He just wanted to understand where the danger Lao Gu said came from, and what was the reason for the danger he felt.

Figure out what the danger is earlier, and then dodge, if you can't dodge, you can get the other party.

Tan Jiru said that Princess Wenxiu's son was stolen and turned into a phoenix. With all kinds of clues, Wang Ce believes that it is indeed very likely that there was a tanuki to change the prince.

Wang Ce sighed, it's really a grass egg, this is fate!

Wait for this place, and wait for the safety of the little girl to be fine. He should also find a place to practice well, this Nima is full of Martial Venerable Martial Sects, and he really has no sense of security.

At first glance, Emperor Wu seems to be in a nest pretending to be a rabbit. When the unification war breaks out, Emperor Wu is bound to not be able to stand alone, and 100% will continue to appear. At that time, even Emperor Wu jumped out, and no one felt safe.

The little life thing is still in your own hands, which is safer and more reliable.

Turning around leisurely, all of a sudden, Wang Ce's expression changed slightly, and his heart buzzed out.

In an instant, the two doors crackled and burst, and a figure automatically pounced on it without wind, raised his hand with a knife, crackling and booming. In an instant, the house seemed to be strangled by a hurricane, and it collapsed directly.

It's like being hit by a bombshell.

Rao is protective of his heart, Wang Ce was in it, and he still felt a violent vibration, and his blood was boiling for a while. Suddenly, it was as if he had been beaten seventy yards by four hundred, and he was blown out like a meteor.

Bang Bang smashed through several rooms in a row, and happened to crash into Emperor Xiaowu's bedroom, Wang Ce glanced at Emperor Xiaowu while flying upside down, and Emperor Xiaowu nodded expressionlessly: "Slow down and don't send it!"

I'll send you sister! Return to Xiaowu Emperor, and bodyguards, do you have a little work ethic?

Wang Ce burst into tears as he flew out upside down. The cold joke made him vomit blood in anger. It's not easy to say that for the sake of the party-state, pull the brothers.

At this thought, he rushed out like a bamboo, and slammed into the fence with a snap. Then, Wang Ce slid down from the wall softly like a New Year's painting!

"Ouch, it hurts!" Wang Ce's brain lit up, and he struggled with a sore body, thinking that people were hooligans who knew martial arts, and no one could stop them.

In other words, it was Wu Zong who played a sneak attack, and only the chrysanthemum was exploded. a。