"Shaojun, according to the hour, the great priest should be coming."

Ah Qiang said in a condensed voice.

Although there is a distinction between 'big and young' in the title of the big and young priests, there is actually no difference between dignity and inferiority.

It's just that Da Si Ming is Yun Zhongjun's fellow junior sister, and this level of relationship is definitely beyond the reach of Shao Si Ming.

As soon as the words fell, footsteps came from outside the door.

There was a 'babbling' and the door was pushed open.

A lady in a graceful red dress walked into the house.

"See the Grand Priest's Command."

Cuong clasped his fists and saluted, then walked out of the house with great amusement and closed the door.

Shao Si Ming turned to look at Da Si Ming.

"A strong aura appeared in an instant, and Shao Si Ming noticed it."

In the Dengxian Tower, the ghost and god exercises of connecting the immortal urn are all crowned with the word 'immortal', and the demon qi called by the sloppy old man, or the 'demon qi', 'evil qi', 'ghost qi' and so on called by his sect and other sects are called aura, which is naturally normal.

"It's not surprising."

Shao Siming said lightly, obviously not wanting to delve deeper into this issue.

The voice is crisp and silver, which is quite fairy, and the outside world is rumored that this young master is a dumb person.

"Hmm."

The Great Priest didn't say much about it.

After all, there are many people who are demonized every day in the Dengxian Tower, and there are even more innate monsters in the dungeon pit, and it is not surprising that one or two strong demonic qi occasionally appears.

"I'm coming for you this time..."

As he spoke, Da Si Ming's eyes swept over the ashes of the three bottles of incense burner, and he paused for a moment.

"It's for the sake of the old land of Anguo, Yun Jun met me once before leaving Beijing, Yun Jun meant, I still hope you can go in person."

"Mission requirements, live or dead, bring back the target's heart."

"Kill the rest."

The cold wind at night raised the purple skirt and red hem.

There was a slight silence.

"Hmm."

Shao Si Ming raised his head slightly to look at the full moon in the sky.

Tonight the moon, red.

……………………

The Black Dragon Iron Rider, the strongest elite of the Great Ying Empire.

In the Black Dragon Army, even if they are the lowest-level soldiers, their strength has already passed the eight veins, and they have reached the marrow of the first realm of martial arts, and they can wear a hundred catties of heavy armor to rush and kill on the battlefield.

On the occasion of the annihilation of the Six Kingdoms, wherever the black dragon iron horse passed, the corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, and he once set a blood debt of slaughtering 600,000 sons of the Qi country with 100,000 black dragon iron horses.

In the ten-year battle to destroy the Six Kingdoms, the souls who died under the iron trampling of the black dragon are more than a million.

The main general of the Black Dragon Iron Cavalry, Wuhou White Ghost, is even known as the slaughter of the world.

After the unification of the world, the Black Dragon Iron Cavalry became the most important army defending Gyeonggi, stationed in Qiufengdu, north of the city.

And the generals in the Black Dragon Iron Cavalry naturally won't stay in the barracks all day long.

The city of Lieyang is prosperous, and these generals are drunk and dreaming in the city all day long.

The captain of the black dragon, whose strength is mostly in the lower three days or middle three days of the innate realm, is in charge of a thousand horsemen, and belongs to the middle-level military general of the black dragon iron cavalry.

He Jingtang is one of them.

At three o'clock, outside Changle Building, Qianjin Street.

Decades ago, there was a person who put a book on this street and said that anyone who could change a word in the book would be rewarded with a thousand gold.

Since then, the name of the word Qianjin has spread far and wide, and this street has been called Qianjin Street.

As for the original name, there is the new and forget the old, and it is human nature.

At this hour, the streets were already deserted, except for a carriage rolling slowly, and the groom yawning incessantly, and there was a sound of laughter from the carriage.

"Xianggong, you have to be kind to others later."

"People... People are afraid of pain..."

"Hey, hey, don't worry, don't look at General Ben's rough appearance, treat a beauty like you, that's gentle."

"Uh-huh... I hate it, it's still in the carriage..."

"I'm so afraid, little beauty, General Ben can't help it."

“………………”

The groom, who was driving the car, listened to the pretended voice of the woman in the car, showing an expression of both 'disgust' and yearning.

It's a pity that the price is too expensive, especially if you have to take it out of Changle Building, you can't get it without a dozen taels, this is his salary for two years.

It's really too sleepy, even the voice of the woman in the car can't make him smart.

The groom rubbed his eyes, and was suddenly stunned.

'People?! ’

I shook my head again, and then I was sure that there was really someone blocking the road in front of me, and I subconsciously grabbed the reins.

The horses neighed, and the carriage followed.

"Ahh

The woman's pain was heard.

Before the groom could react, the curtain opened, and a big hairy hand slapped on the top of the groom's head, almost stunting the groom.

"You turtle, how do you drive?"

"Lao Tzu almost broke!"

He Jingtang angrily stepped out of the carriage.

He was nine feet tall, and the groom looked like a chicken in front of him.

"Big, big, it's not the small one that wants to stop, but the someone."

The groom hurriedly shrank his head and pointed forward.

"People?"

"Who can be at this hour?"

He Jingtang looked forward, and sure enough, it was not true.

One person is dressed in a sable coat, his hair is tied to the sky, his face is fair and elegant, and two long beards come down from the left and right, fluttering in the wind.

"Who are you? How dare you stand in the way of General Ben?! ”

As soon as the words came out, a woman's voice came from the carriage behind him.

"Xianggong, hurry up, how can anyone go out halfway, everyone is uncomfortable..."

When the groom heard this, he wanted to say, 'How am I?!' ’。

"Shut up."

He Jingtang's face sank, and he broke off his voice, and the woman didn't dare to speak anymore.

He can mix with the Black Dragon Captain, he is not a fool, judging from the aura of this person who stands in the way, he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Jumping off the horse, He Jingtang glanced at the back of the carriage out of the corner of his eye, and in the three zhang place behind the carriage, there was also a person, and it was a woman wearing a mask, with white hair and two ponytails?!

He Jingtang looked at the person in front of him, his expression rampant.

This is the privilege brought to him by the Black Dragon Iron Horse, the Black Dragon Iron Horse is directly under the emperor, plus the Wuhou White Ghost, this well-known calf protector in the world, even if it is a prince and general, he is not willing to offend a small captain in the Black Dragon Army.

"Do you know who this captain is, blocking the way of this captain, thinking that he will live too long and live a long life?"

A person with a sable man, his eyes are ancient and there are no waves.

"I just have news for you."

"Message?"

He Jingtang was disdainful in his eyes, and subconsciously thought that he was a spy sent by the army to deliver the message, and indeed there were such a group of spies in the army, and their temperament was colder than the other.

He waved his hand and gestured to get back into the carriage.

"Then say it quickly, get out of here after speaking, don't delay Lao Tzu's errands."

Chu Ci raised his eyes slightly.

"You're going to die."

As soon as the words fell, He Jingtang's eyes suddenly appeared, he pulled out the saber on horseback, suddenly kicked the frame, his figure soared into the air, and the saber in his hand slashed down towards Chu Ci, who was wearing a sable coat.

"Arrogance!"

"In just three days, Lao Tzu slashed you with one sword!"

Chu Ci's figure did not move, his thumb flicked the sword, and the "Karmic Fire Red Lotus" suddenly came out of the leaf sheath in his arms.

[I beg my brothers to vote for more monthly tickets and rush to a wave of new book lists! ] In addition, please be sure to read it, Chu Jiuge gave me a dream last night, saying that he still wanted to go for a swim in Sanjiang! 】