Chapter 1189: We're a dog with a thatched, a face facing outward

Tuma County is one of the best male counties in the Saizhi country, located at the end of the Qingyun Mountains, which can enter the Dahu grassland for 8,000 miles in the east, enter the Hanhai Sea for 3,000 miles in the west, and pass the Jiuwu country in the south, and pass the capital of the Saizhi country for 10,000 miles to the north, which is the imperial capital of the Sword Immortal Dynasty.

Here, through the east, west, north and south traffic fortresses, business travelers, pedestrians and warriors who are ready to go to the Dahu grassland, Hanhai trial, the city is full of flowers, the north and south are four or five hundred miles long, the pavilions and pavilions in the city are all over, among them, there are five elements and eight works, Goolan brothels, casinos are numerous.

Mortals have come here with thousands of dollars in their pockets, and they have to cry and walk in less than three days; Martial artists who have cultivated to a very high level enter the city with their toes high, and after a few days, they will either hang their heads on the wall or be gray and flashy.

The streets are full of muddy and void, stinking heaven and man, and smoky Yuan Ji, even the terrible saints can often meet a few.

If it is said that you can walk sideways in the city, in addition to the Slaughtering Horse County Lord's Mansion and the strange force Baixiao Tower that has just appeared, it is the Evil Wind Tower, which is famous for its martial arts Fengyue place.

It is said that a few days ago, a terrifying, legendary master of the human emperor came to the Evil Wind Building to provoke, killed three or four hundred high Evil Wind Tower masters, and the blood flowed like a river, but the result was still killed by the Evil Wind Tower, and the head was hung on the high wind lamp pillar in front of the gate of the Evil Wind Building, and the wind was blowing and swirling.

This shows the horror of the Evil Wind Tower!

"Squeak ......"

There was still a faint smell of blood in the air, Feng Qiye sat on the Taishi chair in front of the gate of Fengyue Village, sipping tea slowly, and the seventeen fierce black-clothed men and women of the Yuan Extreme Realm behind him stood with swords on their shoulders, and the terrifying momentum made the pedestrians passing by on Baiyu Street in front of them, whether martial artists or mortals, all be a little careful and respectfully salute.

Feng Qiye put down the teacup, and felt some emotion in his heart, life is in the world, but fame and fortune and cultivation, fame and fortune and Xiao Dao'er, you can get it, cultivation, three months ago, he just became a saint, and the human saint dare not say that he is a first-class master, at least it is not a big problem to walk sideways in this Tuma County, with such a cultivation and the protector of the Evil Wind Building, it is really good, and the respect of the passers-by in front of him can prove one or two.

These are actually secondary, the main ones are......

He raised his head and looked at the top of the lamppost, the angry eyes were round, blood-stained, and had been dried in the head, his heart palpitated, he clearly remembered that this person came that day, one person and one sword mouth, "in the lower Shen cold clothes, come to beg for death", the tea kung fu killed more than 300 fellow doors, and almost slaughtered the masters of the entire evil wind building, the flying sword qi, the whistling spell, how terrible.

Fortunately, in the end, he was killed by the two landlords!

And himself, who survived the battle of besieging and killing this person, this person is the emperor of people, and he can still live by encircling and killing the emperor, what glory is this?

Lao Tzu once killed the human emperor!

Thinking of this, he took another sip of tea, squinted his eyes and asked, "How long is there to be on duty?" ”

A handsome woman in black behind her said respectfully: "Back to the Dharma Protector, there are still three hours!" ”

"Three hours, so long ......"

Feng Qiye nodded, and then frowned, it said that there is a high probability that there will be masters to collect the corpse in the past few days, to be honest, he doesn't believe it, which one dares to come to collect the corpse? Crazy, right?

The Shangguan clan and the Ling clan are such broken clans, it is said that the sons and young ladies of the two families have old clothes, and they dare not come rashly.

How huge the power behind the Evil Wind Tower, as a disciple of the Evil Wind Tower, he was a little frightened when he thought about it.

Not to mention that at this moment, in Fengyue Village behind him, the two landlords are cultivating, and the fourteen Saint King elders are guarding, that is, dozens of unknown masters in Xicheng and Dongcheng are waiting for the rabbit.

It's a net, and only those who have a sick brain will come to collect the corpse!

Thinking of this, he scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu, who dares to come, these millions of miles of two realms mountain, who dares to go against my Feng Qiye?" ”

He wanted to say, "Who dares to go against the evil wind building", but he felt that he was more domineering, and he had cultivated backwards in this life, and he had this talent, so he had fun in time, pretending to be a human being, and a human saint was also a human being!

really

The passers-by of the black crows on the street in front of them were taken aback, and they saluted one after another, and even a few passing masters of the Holy Realm also nodded respectfully.

Comfortable.

Feng Qiye chuckled.

Unexpectedly, a young man wearing a brand-new white brocade robe, a golden crown and a bundle of hair, with picturesque eyebrows, slowly walked to the front and looked up at the human head on the wind pillar.

The smile on Feng Qiye's face froze, his pupils contracted instantly, his body tensed, a trace of pitch-black holy lines permeated, and the ground under his feet cracked more than ten cracks, like a wild beast.

The seventeen black-clothed masters behind him also tensed their bodies, just waiting for an order to tear apart the young man.

Suddenly, however, the young man turned away again.

Presumably...... Just curious?

"Whew-"

Feng Qiye breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead for some reason, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he turned around and smiled: "There is such a beautiful boy in the world, a male baby, even more handsome than my Fengyue Village's top Gusu Siniang!" ”

The seventeen black-clothed masters behind him glanced at each other, and a woman smiled: "It is indeed very good-looking, the skin is fairer than the woman, and the facial features are delicate as if they were carved by a knife, but unfortunately there is no cultivation ......."

He looked at it a few more times.

……

Xin Zhuo walked forward along the crowd, his steps were very slow, and the head on the lamppost was indeed Shen Hanyi's.

This pig's head, there are many ways to take revenge, so why use this kind of suicidal stupidity, with his talent for dual cultivation of law and martial arts, he can completely take refuge in a more powerful force, and then wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

Perhaps, the warriors of this world are tragic in nature?

He raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, his sense of danger was very acute, this feeling was indescribable, and he could conclude that this was a game, most likely against himself, and it was a one-hit kill.

The person who made the move should have exceeded his own cultivation by a lot. Sword Emperor Yu, Donghua Mingyu Sandao Mountain masters?

Nowadays, the most correct choice is, of course, regardless of whether you ask, what kind of exercise and bicycle do you want?

However, the shadows and eyes of Shen Hanyi and Ling Junxiao kept flickering in their minds, the former was promising to collect the body for him, and the latter was killing himself without killing him, as if he was ...... Inherited his regrets.

Therefore, he had to make a choice, not only to collect Shen Hanyi's body, but also to kill this evil wind building.

To be a human being, there must always be a little blood, not even bloody, so what's the difference between that and salted fish?

He looked at a restaurant called "Three Horse Inn" opposite, and walked over, he had to do three things now, first, find a way to lure away the two masters in the east and west of the city that made him jealous, second, do it, and third, slip.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the restaurant, I saw the shopkeeper running out in a panic and saluted respectfully: "Uncle is Xin Zhuo?" ”

Xin Zhuo's heart sank and said, "Yes!" ”

The shopkeeper's face turned pale: "It's terrible, in the private room on the third floor, there are people, no, there are dogs waiting for you!" ”

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, what is this, carefully looked at the shopkeeper's expression, not like a joke, Wu Nian glanced at the restaurant, there were too many rooms, too complicated, and said: "Lead the way!" ”

The shopkeeper's Ma Yoo led the way, and soon arrived at the door of a private room with the name "A" on the third floor, and knocked on the door cautiously: "Master dog? ”

A shrill voice came from inside: "You stand down and let him in!" ”

The shopkeeper was relieved, and he ran away.

Xin Zhuo frowned, kicked the door open, looked inside, and saw a yellow-haired earth dog, with a pinch of "Gaishi Mao" on his forehead, drinking old wine with Erlang's legs crossed, leisurely like a rich man.

"Yellow?" Xin Zhuo scolded, "Where the fuck did you run back from?" ”

How many years has it been? Eighty years? A hundred years?

I almost forgot about this grandson.

Xiao Huang jumped up, and there was a signature Thomas circling urine, baring his teeth and laughing: "Surprised, surprised?" ”

Xin Zhuo flew up, kicked Xiao Huang away, and sat down with a big grin: "Recruit from the truth!" ”

Xiao Huang shook his feet, wagged his tail frantically, jumped to the side of the chair, and said in a witty voice: "At that time, the Great Tribulation of the Ten Thousand Clans was in full swing, and Xiao Huang couldn't help, just entered the quasi-saint, and took the dog egg to the Heavenly Dome Demon Mountain Gate, you know."

That day, the Dome Demon Mountain Gate is a place of trial in the memory of my ancestors' bloodline, Xiao Huang has been in for eighty years, and when he came out, the catastrophe of all races was over, and the master ran away, alas, I had to come to you. ”

Xin Zhuo carefully measured Xiao Huang, the middle realm of the human emperor, why did you call me a grass? Is this an airplane or a rocket, surpassing the master? The force value has collapsed!

Xiao Huang shrank his head: "We can't compare to the master, we are the awakening of the bloodline, I am the only one in the whole world, all the opportunities have been given to me, I have absorbed everything I can absorb, and there is also the credit of the master here, the stinky water you used to give me has made me a thief of talent, and I took off with a bang!" ”

"Lao Tzu doesn't envy you, you give me honesty, I'm just angry that you don't have a chance to take me alone, do you still have me as a master in your eyes? Raised you for nothing! ”

Xin Zhuo scolded and asked, "What about my apprentice?" ”

Xiao Huang was puzzled: "Dog...... It's not right, she's a little girl who is now cultivating for the sake of sainthood, does the master dare to believe it? I suspect she's ......"

Lowered her voice: "The reincarnation of a certain big guy, even if she doesn't have you with her, she will rise to the top, otherwise it doesn't make sense!" ”

That talent of the dog, the reincarnation of the big guy?

Xin Zhuo immediately checked the sacrificial spirit of Zhao Feixue in the well, and sure enough, it was mature, this girl's secret was her own, but now was not the time, she looked around: "What about her?" ”

Xiao Huang said: "The little girl is now long, don't mention Duo Shui Ling, it's not appropriate for me to take her on a long journey, I handed her over to Li Guangling and Gou Xianxian, and the master does not have a son and a half daughter under her knees, the disciple is like a child, she is now the young boss of Dawang Tiandi.com, and her identity is noble." ”

After a pause, he said: "That Laoshizi King Net, has been developed by Lao Gou and them to the Northern Underworld God Domain, the Southern Cloud Spirit Domain and the West Niu Sacred Domain, or it will be in the Middle Domain in one hundred and eighty years, and there are 370,000 disciples under the sect, all of them are orphans and wandering swordsmen, all of them have a resolute temperament, and they explode in cold blood, but their cultivation is not too high!"

It is said that many sects have checked them, but Lao Gou and Mr. Zhuge are as good as monkeys, they are a group of men who and face outward, but the major sects don't know what they do, so they don't bother to care.

Lao Gou said that the master would go back another day, and as soon as it opened, the people in heaven and earth would have to change their way of living! ”

Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows: "You fuck, can you not learn from me in the future?" ”

Xiao Huang was stunned: "Master, the point I'm talking about is not this ......"

"Alright, I got it!"

Xin Zhuo also felt a little emotion in his heart, Lao Gou's group of guys would still come to trouble, "Can you find a way to help me lure away the masters in the east and west of the city?" You know what I mean! ”

Xiao Huang's eyes lit up: "Look, what kind of character is my dog emperor, I manipulate a group of masters to make trouble every minute, that's how I use it every minute, right?" After all, we're also a pit and don't squat......"

"You remember that, fuck off!"

"Oh, that's good!" (End of chapter)