Since then, although the war has been extinguished, hatred has quietly grown between Jianyang and Luolong, like wild grass blown by the spring breeze.

For a hundred years, the battle between the two cities continued. Big and small frictions, almost every year. The citizens of the two cities are not surprised and accustomed to it.

However, political struggles have never involved ordinary people. Then, over time, the conspiracy turned into a conspiracy, and friction turned into competition.

This kind of competition is constantly evolving, and it is gradually changing from martial arts to cultural fighting. And time is always enough time to think about what the future holds.

What is the future of Jianyang City, whether it will be reduced to a second-rate force in a third-rate city on the border, or will Taoguang Yanghui become a blockbuster. One qiē and one qiē are now borne by the younger generations.

It is no secret that this kind of burden urges the citizens of the whole city, not only the monks, but also the entire Jianyang City.

Moreover, this kind of competition brought about by the problems left over from history also affects the young generation of the entire Luolong City.

After all, their parents were the biggest winners in that battle, and they couldn't disgrace their father's name in any way.

Slowly, when this invisible competition expanded to the political level, the three major families of Luolong City came into being!

Of course, it's worth mentioning that this kind of competition is still the most mainstream among the Soul Arrow Monks!

"Martial master, don't talk nonsense with this old traitor. Intelligence, we have to get it!"

The embarrassing scene was resolved with Zhao Yan's spiritual power being sealed. After a commotion, Chu Qian was impatient, glanced at the pale-faced white-haired old man from before, and said with a tough attitude.

"Hmph! Don't wait for you to pry half a word out of the old man's mouth! The old man is not greedy for life and afraid of death.

You were originally a monk of my Jianyang City family, but he was greedy for life and afraid of death. Covet glory. In a thought, treachery. Reverse Gololong!

On the surface, it seems that you are judging the situation, but in fact it is a cowardly move that does not know the glory and does not recognize the ancestral teachings. I'll just live like an ant forever!

It's ridiculous that the old man still wants to rely on you to achieve great things, and now it seems that he should have killed you and other wastes in the first place!

Let your juniors remember that this is the end of treachery!!"

Zhao Yan's expression was hideous, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he held a roar in his throat for a long time. Finally erupted at this moment!

What is surprising is that everyone present at this time did not become in an uproar because of Zhao Yan's words.

Silence! Endless silence! At this moment, it spreads in this five-sided pavilion! The expressions on everyone's faces are different, and they can't see their joy or anger, let alone what they are thinking.

"You'll Say"

After Tang Yan heard Zhao Yan's words, the original sympathy also disappeared at this moment. changed his anxious look, and said in a calm tone.

Then, he looked at the other three people slightly. In Wu Lei's soft sigh. Tang Yan clapped his hands.

"Smack!"

After two applause, I saw two guards walking briskly with a lonely young man.

"Grandpa"

The young man's expression was sluggish, and he had no strength to squeeze out two words from the corners of his mouth.

"Yinyin'er"

After settling down, after seeing the young man's slightly immature face clearly. Zhao Yan's face twitched, his expression was complicated, and he changed and changed.

There is love. There are also disappointments.

However, they are blood relatives after all. After staring at Zhao Yin, who looked lonely, for a moment. Zhao Yan sighed and shook his head slightly.

There is no son. Sun Tzu is his biggest hudle and his greatest expectation.

After all, what elder doesn't want his son to become a Chan? Which elder doesn't love his children and grandchildren?

People's hearts are flesh and blood, even the ambitious Zhao Yan can no longer hold it at this moment. The softness of family affection dissolves all the depression in his heart.

Actually, what a great cause, what a glory!

As long as the children and grandchildren are healthy, it will be worth it, and they will all be safe and sound.

"It's a temptation!"

At this moment, Zhao Yan finally spoke, his expression was complicated, and he said lightly with a sigh.

"What?!"

As soon as Zhao Yan's words came out, the audience was shocked, and the audience was in an uproar.

The strength of Luolong City is geometric, in the northwest corner of this Bauhinia Empire, it cannot be said that it is not not a monstrous momentum.

What kind of force dares to be so blind and provoke the Luolong Mansion with such a strong strength and background?

At this moment, not only the elders present were in an uproar, but even the four Wu Lei people on the high seat were also greatly shaken.

The word temptation represents too many meanings. This is not just the revenge of a ghost sect.

If a second-rate force in Jianyang City dares to provoke the majesty of Luolong, without the support of another powerful force behind it, no one can see through the cause and effect here.

To say that such speculation is groundless, I am afraid it is really a bit far-fetched.

At this time, such conjectures are not only haunting Wu Lei's heart. With a sweep of his eyes, Chu Qian and the others all frowned. Apparently thinking about something.

"Or a warning!"

Zhao Yan didn't say much, but once again it was like dropping a bombshell in the crowd. Suddenly, it shook everyone present.

If the "temptation" can only vaguely speculate that the hidden force behind the Ghost Snake Sect is not weak, then the word "warning" now may not only show that the force is not weak.

On the contrary, it is likely that it is powerful, or worse, very strong!

"Who are your higher-ups, and what do you want to warn about?"

Wei Yan, who had never spoken, could no longer hold back the doubts in his heart when he heard this, and asked in a slightly hurried tone.

"No comment"

Zhao Yan was indifferent, snorted coldly in his deep groan, and stopped speaking.

"You!!"

Wei Yan asked himself if he was not an impatient person, he was indeed anxious at the moment, and he had been suppressed by the Zhao family for many years, and the depression in his heart was no less than that of the Tang family.

Now. It was easy to judge Zhao Yan, but he ate a closed door again. Wei Yan seemed to have a feeling of being slapped in the face.

was secretly glared at by Wu Lei again. The words reached his throat, and Wei Yan's face turned red. With a cold snort, he flicked his sleeves, squinted his eyes, and stopped talking.

"Master Zhao, I think we will investigate whether you say it or not. ”

Wu Lei's eyes were confused, knowing that Zhao Yan was a difficult hard bone, and he could make Zhao Yan, who was once high, speak, and it had really exceeded Wu Lei's expectations. As for the rest of the matter, if you collect intelligence, there will always be gains.

Concerning the safety of the entire mansion, Wu Lei didn't want to say anything, got up under the gaze of all the elders, and slowly walked outside the gate of the Wuling Pavilion with the rest of the family masters.

"You'd better be yourself"

When passing by with Zhao Yan, Wu Lei paused, and whispered to Zhao Yan faintly with a sigh.

However, Wu Lei's words did not come out. Suddenly, a vast and incomparable violent spatial fluctuation appeared out of thin air, and bursts of powerful coercion like a hundred thousand mountains instantly enveloped the sky of the entire Luolong City!!

"Wu Lei, I'm afraid you're the one who does it yourself! ha"

Feeling the vast and fierce spatial fluctuations, Zhao Yan suddenly let out a long laugh.

"Humph!"

An unprecedented sense of crisis instantly permeated Wu Lei's heart. The government crisis has just passed, and there is such a change at this moment, he is really uneasy.

Now. Wu Lei didn't care about grinding his mouth with Zhao Yan, and waved his hand. The huge stone seat that bound Zhao Yan slowly sank again in the rumbling sound. In the dust, it fell straight into the depths of the earth, the sin that never saw the light!

At the same time, the space above the entire Luolong City rippled, and circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, enveloping most of the sky.

In an instant, Luolong City was in turmoil, the residents closed their homes, and the monks were nervous. A large area of divine consciousness focused on the sky above Luo Long.

Perhaps it was due to the sensitive period after the Great War, and the conditioned reflex was that more faint fluctuations of spiritual power quietly emanated from the body of every Soul Arrow cultivator, competing with the coercion that enveloped the entire city.

The four of Wu Lei had already taken the first step, and at this moment they stayed in mid-air, their brows tightly locked. Behind the black press, the gold and iron are sonorous, and there are hundreds of government officials!!

"Martial master, this"

Feeling the spatial ripples in the sky, a bad feeling suppressed in the hearts of Chu Qian and the others.

After all, because of the big battle more than half a month ago, Lord Fuji went out of the customs ahead of schedule, and the internal injuries of the guide zhì have not healed until this moment. Still recuperating.

"I understand what you mean, but Lord Fujigato's injuries have not healed, and this is a critical period for recovering from his injuries, and he won't be able to get out of the customs for a while. This time, I'm afraid it's really up to us."

Wu Lei didn't turn his head, his eyes were always fixed on the spatial fluctuations in the sky that covered the sky.

The vision was blurred, and this wave blocked not only the sunlight, but even the divine consciousness could not penetrate it, hanging upside down in the sky like a mirage, slowly spinning.

In a short time, the ripples of this space turned into a whirlpool, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, almost like a roar, rolling in all directions, and the wind and clouds surged.

The scorching sun that used to be at noon is no longer at this moment, only the black wind and clouds remain, roaring in the sky, sweeping away nothingness.

"Here we go! I'd like to see which one of them won't open their eyes this time!"

At a certain moment, Wu Lei was the first to notice, there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power up and down his body, his fists were clenched, the soles of his feet stomped into nothingness, and his sturdy figure instantly turned into a long rainbow, blasting towards the center of the spatial ripples!

The force of the shock under his feet remained, and in an instant, the eaves of the house that were located in the air where Wu Lei had stood before collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Yan and the three of them, who were frowning, also stepped on the void, their spiritual power roaring, and followed closely behind Wu Lei.

"Again and again, again and again, what the hell are you doing? Damn, I really can't be bullied by a monk in Luolong City?"

At the same time, there was a loud shout in the streets and alleys of Luolong City, but when I saw a middle-aged monk, his eyes were full of anger, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and his spiritual power also flew towards the sky.

This person's cultivation, the appearance of the three-turn soul master, was originally concentrating on selecting magic weapons in the magic treasure pavilion, and it was easy to cut the price with the boss, and he was about to buy a magic weapon that he had loved for a long time

But because of the sudden kicking of Xie Na in the sky, the boss closed the door early and blasted him out.

Originally, during this period of time, strange things had been happening in Luolong City, but this time it befell him. After being suppressed for so long, the middle-aged man couldn't hold it anymore.

After seeing the upheaval in the sky, in a fit of rage, the middle-aged man raised his sword and rose up! He wanted to fight, fight happily, to vent his depression! (To be continued......

PS: (The big war is coming again, not only a middle-aged monk's fight, but also the last fight of seven steps, Taoist friends, can you come to a recommendation ticket, give seven steps of unlimited power, quack sigh was supposed to be updated yesterday's chapter, the starting point is that I can't get on, I'm in a hurry! I worked hard for half an hour, and finally climbed up! The update was delivered in time!)