Chapter Fifty-Three: Punch and Kill the Son!

"Wu Shizhen?" Xu Fengnian sneered and said, "Your father is Wu Lingsu?"

Qingyang Palace is good at double cultivation in the room, but rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, even if there are female pilgrims with good looks and bones among the pilgrims on the mountain, he doesn't dare to be too ridiculous under his father's strict orders, unless he meets the best Ding Furnace, he will shoot.

The two most favored Taoist aunts in the palace were captured last year, and the servants were all killed, and the corpses were thrown into the wilderness, and they wanted to blame a group of thieves on the mountain again.

But the bandits on the mountain have long been cleaned up by Zhang Yange.

In the end, Wu Shizhen still attacked the pair of aunts and nephews.

Wu Shizhen did this thing very secretly, if it weren't for the pair of aunts and nephews who were really good furnaces, Wu Shizhen would not have acted like this.

The two female crowns are a pair of aunts and nephews, who resisted in every possible way at the beginning, but they have tasted the taste of Qingyang double cultivation, and they are already obedient in every way.

Being a happy fairy in Qingyang Palace is always more pleasant and relaxed than ordinary people who make firewood, rice, oil and salt at the bottom of the mountain.

Hearing this, Wu Shizhen was not angry, and raised his eyes to look at Xu Fengnian.

and Zhang Yange, who walked slowly from behind.

"Are you going to Qingyang Palace?" Wu Shizhen asked.

There is equestrianism in the world, and there is even more sequestration.

There are many people, and Wu Shizhen only chose the one that he was most interested in: how to identify the double cultivation furnace.

He saw at a glance in the Crane Pavilion that the qualifications of these pilgrims and the women Ding Furnace were only seen in his life.

Especially the fish juvenile fish and Huang Bao makeup, which made him salivate the most!

"yes, you're taking us up?" Xu Fengnian sneered.

"What are your plans?" Zhang Yange asked suddenly.

Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Yange then spoke, "But no matter what the plan, I will kill this grandson!" Last time, I really forgot that this father and son had a hobby with that Xuanyuan Dapan.

I just saw him and I remembered!"

Zhang Yange only remembered the king of Qingcheng in the original book, but he really forgot that the father and son were also masters of double cultivation, and after seeing Wu Shizhen today, Zhang Yange remembered it later, otherwise he would have demolished Qingyang Palace at that time.

Xu Fengnian said heartlessly, "Kill it."

Wu Shizhen was about to speak, but Zhang Yange raised his hand and punched it over and over again.

He looked at Zhang Yange incredulously.

Why does this guy want to kill as soon as they meet!

Why?

With doubts, Wu Shizhen closed his eyes forever.

"Let's go up the mountain." Zhang Yange said calmly.

"Boy, with a sword." Li Chungang said fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Then listen to the sword of the seniors." Zhang Yange picked up Wu Shizhen's wooden sword from his corpse.

Xu Fengnian smiled helplessly, this Qingcheng King Wu Lingsu was originally thrown here by the old emperor to stare at Xu Xiao.

Today, he was killed by Zhang Yange.

Those female Taoist priests didn't react when they saw Wu Shizhen die like this.

"I don't know how many of you are willing, and how many of you are forced by him. But everyone wait, I'll give you an explanation after I go up the mountain to solve Wu Lingsu.

Go home or take revenge, it's up to you!"

Zhang Yange said calmly.

The female Taoist priests had different expressions, and some of them were indeed full of hatred, but more of them were relieved.

Anyone who is treated as a plaything will probably not feel happy.

Xu Xiao and others naturally calculated that there was such a play, at that time, Zhang Yange was not even a product, so he dared to go to Xuanyuan Dapan for trouble with a sword.

Today's Wu family father and son, how can he let it go?

This Wu Lingsu was originally placed here by the Liyang royal family to spy on Xu Xiao, and it is not a big problem for Zhang Yange to kill or stay.

Zhang Yange's reputation today, as well as the good things he did in Beimang. Naturally, it has been spread to the Liyang Palace, so he killed the Wu family's father and son, and the Liyang royal family will not be counted as Beiliang.

Actually, Xu Xiaoba

You can't leave Yang to trouble Zhang Yange, and then help yourself. Seeing Zhang Yange kill Wu Shizhen, everyone had different expressions.

Li Chungang naturally felt that it didn't matter, such a thing would die if he died.

Lu Qiantang admired from the bottom of his heart, Yang Qingfeng was a little worried about the consequences, and Shu Xi was afraid, if she gave herself such a punch that day, then she would probably die.

Huang Bao's smile is like a flower, she likes Zhang Yange's appearance the most.

The blue bird is still expressionless, and Yu Youwei is incredible. Jiang Ni only felt happy, and was a little worried about Zhang Yange.

After all, this Wu Lingsu is also one of the kings with a different surname in Liyang!

Although this king with a different surname is too watery, it is more like the disgusting Xu Xiao of the Liyang Dynasty.

"I've been raised here since I was a child, and if I leave here, I'll just be a plaything for others." One of the female Taoist priests said, "Princess Zhao is a very good person, can we ask her for protection?"

Princess Zhao was Wu Lingsu's wife and Wu Su's swordsman.

Zhang Yange nodded, if these female Taoists really had nowhere to go, he would also find a way to settle them. You can't push them from one fire pit to another.

The female Taoist priests went up the mountain together.

Outside the Qingyang Palace, Wu Lingsu was already standing at the door, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

There is also a sword formation of eighteen people!

This is the Yuxiao Sword Formation that Wu Lingsu secretly learned from a secret array in the Laojun Pavilion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which can be regarded as blue and better than blue.

This Wu Lingsu is extremely talented, and he draws inferences from everything, which is recognized by even the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master, but it is a pity that he has a bad heart, can't endure hardships, and is bent on tricks, and refuses to take the emperor's road.

At that time, the Heavenly Master deliberately reprimanded Wu Lingsu and snubbed him on the alchemy rock, but in fact, he had a good intention to let the King of Qingcheng refine his heart.

I don't admit that Wu Lingsu left Longhu Mountain in a negative mood, and his life seems to be beautiful, but in fact, he is smart but he is mistaken by being smart, otherwise he may not be able to become the foreign surname of Longhu Mountain.

Eighteen people away! There were thirty-six more. It was the Qingyang Palace Town Palace Sword Formation.

Wu Lingsu called himself Shenxiao Tianjun, and he had some of his confidence, but somehow he figured out a set of thirty-six Tiangang Shenxiao Sword Formation, and the power should not be underestimated.

This is one of the most prestigious major formations at the moment, and the good deeds who are close to Qingyang Palace are vigorously advocating in the government and the opposition, saying that the sword array that can lead to heaven and thunder is not weaker than the three major sword formations.

Wu Lingsu re-entered the palace three years ago, and went with the thirty-six sword array Taoist priests, and it was rumored that the sword light outside the Yinghua Hall was Lingling, and on a sunny day, it suddenly became thunderous and thunderous, competing with the sun and the moon.

Some people even said that even Zhao Tianshi, who was in Beijing at the time, watched the battle from the sidelines, and his face lost color.

"Yan Ge, be careful! Although these two sword formations are not as mysterious as they are blown, they are still somewhat powerful." Xu Fengnian couldn't help but remind.

Li Chungang couldn't help but sneer on the side, "There are only three major sword formations in this world! The rest is just child's play in the old man's eyes."

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