Listening to the three of them gossiping for a long time, Wu Mian already had the desire to doze off.

He kind of understood.

He doesn't have any big problems now, he will return to normal after a while, anyway, he doesn't rely on luck to support it, and he doesn't have to worry about bad luck after the state ends. It is best to strike while the iron is hot, seize the opportunity to follow the number of days, yin and yang are combined, and you will probably fight out a talented and intelligent unicorn, not to mention that the qualifications are absolutely superior.

For the latter suggestion, Wu Mourning should be a fart.

It's not a response policy.

So what's the hurry?

Besides, Wu Mian didn't feel that he was able to stop now and raise two-legged beast cubs, so he decisively asked Zhengyangzi and them to find a way to solve this state for themselves. This made the three of Zhengyangzi sigh, but they didn't take it too seriously, because Wu Mian took the path of proving the Tao with strength.

This path to the limit is extremely pure.

None of the other factors affected him.

Therefore, the people on this extreme path are also called seekers, such as the sword cultivators and ascetics in the Daomen, and their will is so strong that even if they go to the Yellow River, they will steam out the Yellow River and fight a vigorous battle.

Since Wu Mourning is unwilling, it is forced to be.

Bai Weizi finally cast a spell, and dispersed the excess luck on his body through the lock dragon bracelet for Wu Mourning, if this scene was seen by those monks who were lucky, I was afraid that it would cause a cerebral hemorrhage.

The state finally returned to normal, and Wu Mian couldn't help but stretch his waist.

Sure enough, it is still the most comfortable naturally.

He may be seventeen years old when the rebellious period has arrived, and the dragon vein luck himself definitely does not want to be affected by it, even if he wants to be a human relationship with Bai Siyu, the child he wants must be naturally good, why do you need any luck to catalyze the unicorn? Wu Mourning believes that he has the wisdom of martial arts, and it is naturally easy to educate his son.

"Xinzhuo, what are you going to do next?"

The Taoist priest asked curiously.

Wu Mourning is equivalent to being suspended during this time, and it is impossible for Mei Fuzi to arrange a seamless position for him in a short period of time, otherwise Su Wutang's face will really be swept away in the contradiction between superiors and subordinates, and neither the family nor the central government wants to see this situation.

The martial mourning at home will be a rich idler?

"Me? I might lie down for two days, I used to be a cow and a horse for a month, so I had to lie down for two days. "It's rare that Wu Mourning is not as self-disciplined as a madman." That is, boxing, practice, and then before I come down, I plan to go to Pu overseas to walk around. ”

Yes, he still has to be self-disciplined!

After the battle in the mansion.

Wu Mian has already discovered a problem, that is, although he has an advantage, he can't quickly bombard his opponent. A large part of the reason is that the completeness of the True Gong in the middle stage of the Qizang is much higher than him, so that if he wants to kill the other party, he often has to grind for a while.

Warriors fight against each other.

One more real skill means that it is a cut above the opponent's shortcomings.

Therefore, Wu Mourning really intends to complete the exercises.

It just so happened that he did a big deal this time, although he patted his ass and left, without looking back at the explosion, but how much credit he was swallowed before, the other party had to vomit. If it is converted in this way, after completing the true skills related to the body method and true power, he should still be able to have a part of the credit in the Suwu Hall to hang a reward.

The portrait of the god and man has to be completed quickly.

The more Wu mourning goes to the back, the more he needs to complete the thoughts.

When dealing with that secret weapon martial artist, the other party just practiced the idea of contemplation, so that Wu Mourning couldn't catch him, and finally forced the Shenmen state to erupt, and dismantled a doorpost to make a miracle. It seems that when the doorpost was being removed, Wu Mian also faintly heard a dragon's roar, which was all the sound of a storm.

"Oh yes, I have something to talk to you about."

Wu Mourning's eyes suddenly became erratic.

He first invited Zhang Tiekou and Bai Weizi to other rooms, and let him talk to the pretty Taoist priest about the longbow Taoist.

After all, I killed him.

The Wutong God harmed people broke out, and Wu Mourning was not guilty of killing him, but it was a little ugly after all. After all, none of the corpses were left for anyone, and they were all wiped out with the scene.

After listening to this, Zhengyangzi couldn't help but recite the Dharma number.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, a drink and a peck, there is a fixed number. Longbow Daoist friends, fate is destined to have this catastrophe, and this matter is not to blame. "Besides, the Longbow Daoist is not a member of the Zhengyang Zi Division, they are all members of the Daomen.

"Is that alright?"

"Poor Dao thinks there is still something wrong."

"What's the matter?"

"The incident more than a month ago involved a lot, and Su Wutang and the Demon Suppression Division were all involved, and many people were dismissed and investigated because of this." Shoyoko's tone became solemn.

"I know this, I heard that rocket artillery was also used, and the white robe will return to Chongmingfang City to deal with this matter." Wu Mian couldn't help licking his tongue, he was actually a little curious, now that he had opened the divine gate, could he hard-connect the rocket artillery.

There is a high probability that he will not die, the injury is certain, and the estimate is that he is burned and vomited blood by concussion.

Wu Mourning's muscular brain has almost evolved, and it is estimated that the idea of seeing an ironclad ship is whether he can overturn it by force.

A pure martial arts madman.

"The fact is not only that, at that time, the group of people in the Daomen on the car were summoned by the demon suppression envoy Night Rakshasa to travel around Yunzhou, draw a map of Kanyu, and set the heavenly orbit and earth. Just as they were about to return to Puhai, the Night Rakshasa died inexplicably, and we suspect that they knew something and were killed. ”

In this way, the use of rocket artillery is more like a diversion of attention.

Wu Mourning also became solemn and solemn.

The whirlpool never subsided, as the Longbowman was not found. Now that the Longbow Daoist is dead, he Wu Xinzhuo is the last contact, and once it is exposed, the whirlpool will be 100% rolled up to him.

"Is the Maison doing anything with Feng Shui?" Wu Mourning subconsciously thought of this possibility based on what he had seen and heard before.

"Maybe, but we've lost the lead."

Zhengyangzi sighed helplessly, the clue had been broken.

In fact, the pretty Taoist priest suspected that the longbow Taoist had hidden the secret on Wu Mourning before he died.

It doesn't look like it.

Because Wu Mourning didn't receive anything, a dying Taoist priest wanted to do something to a martial artist.

Then Zhengyangzi and the others said goodbye very interestingly, they also have something to be busy here, and the small disasters in Yunzhou have gradually emerged. What earthquakes, landslides, insect plagues, plagues, cannibalistic spirits infested, warriors and people in the Xuanmen began to rush, not long ago Yunzhou also because of the earthquake out of an ancient tomb in the post-Song Dynasty war era, the scene inside is simply terrifying, it is estimated that the owner in the main tomb has become a fierce big zongzi, maybe when it will rush out.

Every disaster needs to be dealt with.

After sending Zhengyangzi and them away, Wu Mian went upstairs to find Bai Siyu.

Before, he was unhappy because he was suspected of being controlled, but now he has no luck to urge, and he didn't choose to suppress himself after he relaxed, and he had the cheekiness to knock on the door of Bai Siyu's room.

The door was unlocked.

Wu Mian gently pushed and went in.

The beautiful scenery that catches your eye is Bai Siyu wearing a cool skirt, like a blooming pink peony sitting on the big bed, green silk falling like a waterfall, hands folded, half-covered and half-hidden in front of him. It's really a beautiful picture, and it will be shy to be let go, and to refuse to be welcomed.

When Wu Mourning walked in, the heart of the white fish drooped down and the collarbone was dyed pink, she could feel the intention from the other party, and she was also willing.

"I hope that the prince will have mercy, and the posture of Siyu Puliu can serve you for a long time......"

Seeing this, Wu Mian closed the door.

Really, the emerald moth lazy painting has shallow makeup marks, and the fragrant skin is soft with hops. Powder sweat wet Wu Aya, jade hairpin knocking on the pillow edge. (If you omit 10,000 words in the middle, you won't be charged money)

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Zhuxia 240 years, Xiyi calendar 1931.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, the seventy-two states and provinces of Zhuxia were plagued by many disasters, strange and strange, and man-made disasters continued. The vision of the universe was born, and the heavenly fire meteors fell, so that the whole world was plunged into darkness for twelve hours that day.

Such a terrifying vision appeared in this universe, and people's hearts were naturally unstable, but on the whole, Zhuxia still maintained order. A place like Puhai has not even been affected, and it is still operating efficiently, and the Suwu Hall and the Demon Suppression Division can still suppress the situation.

Think to the world.

Except for Zhu Xia, who survived the impact of this wave of aura revival by relying on his strong foundation, everyone else had a big mess.

In the typhoon corridor of the Americas, as the typhoon raged, the killing karma created by Xiyi began to revolt, and a new ancient existence opened its eyes and stared at this strange world. The living Buddha monk of Buddhism who was far away in Luozhou sighed, the heavenly demon descended into the world, and the world was a few minutes closer to the sword soldiers.

This heavenly demon doesn't know what he wants.

The Europa League, on the other hand, was in rebellion, and in the face of the huge pressure of the Zhuxia civilization bulldozer, the Europa League, which was forced to be kneaded together, was like a huge powder keg inside, and the lead was sizzling. This round of aura tide has plunged the Europa League into a civil war, and the war has forged outstanding people from the bottom.

And the heroes can't help but look south, in the direction of the big eclipse, there are tentacles of the super empire that has beaten them for a hundred years.

For the state and the state.

The surge of this round of aura tide is like before the fourth round of free fighting, among the three strong men who show off their muscles and a little brother who shouts, suddenly a hot sexy girl is pushed in, and free fighting is postponed, but it is only postponed.

The tide has once again raised the aura concentration of the Cosmos.

This makes it easier for the Transcendent to get started.

The ceiling is also higher.

The fact that the transcendent is more likely to appear also means that countries have more chips in their hands. At the gambling table in Huanyu, whoever has more chips will be eager to try to eat more and occupy more, no reason, just because they are strong enough to occupy more.

And before the real dish is served.

The three most powerful players were not in a hurry to start beating each other, but slowly began to rectify themselves. Everyone knows that before hitting someone, you have to clench your fists, but now it is the process of clenching your fists, and the whole universe is unexpectedly quiet and peaceful.

For Zhuxia's Suwutang and Demon Suppression Division.

This aura tide has given birth to many talented people.

With a little training, these people can quickly set foot in martial arts and become an important stability maintenance force. And among them, many peerless geniuses were born, and they even rushed to Qizang overnight and made a quick breakthrough, which is staggering.

The newspaper of the palace was printed as if it were not for money.

By reporting the deeds and preferential treatment of geniuses, the hearts of those who were panicked by the vision were calmed. Soon, people's concept of this change changed from disaster to opportunity. The promotion of martial arts was almost effortless, covering remote areas that were difficult to cover in the past.

"Big husband, when you lift a three-foot sword, you will not be able to make a worldly contribution."

Pinching the newspaper in his hand, Wu Mian read out the big headline on it slowly.

His assessment of this content is:

It's very inflammatory.

Anyone who wants to change his fate will be desperate to throw himself into this fight, even if it is himself, he is just walking slightly faster than others.

Wu Mourning has already smelled the smell of war.

The Fourth Universal War, possibly next year, will also start in 242. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if it continues to drag on, Zhuxia relies on its huge volume and massive resources as well as countless martial arts powerhouses, and the longer it drags on, the stronger Zhuxia's war potential will be, and finally enter the state of civilized bulldozer.

At present, this matter has little to do with him, the embroidered lieutenant who is idle at home.

But it has an impact.

After all, Yunzhou is a place to support the Pacific Ocean.

No matter how strong Blazing Phoenix's person is, under the control of a strong person of the same level, it is still a little difficult to control the vast battle situation alone, and he may be able to issue a conscription order when he will be. Under the conscription order, even the Son of Heaven must go to the front line and fight together in bloody battles to slaughter the enemies of the country.

It's also a bit of black humor.

Since the founding of Zhuxia, there has not been a single conscription order. The reason for this is to look at the comparison of territorial areas.

Wu Mourning was staring at the newspaper.

When thinking about what kind of strength you have to be able to protect yourself and the people around you in such a big scene.

"Childe, I have your belongings delivered to the door."

Bai Siyu's voice came into the study.

Hearing her voice, Wu Mian unconsciously put on a smile.

"I see."

It's the real work that has been delivered to the door.

"Also, there is news about the bounty you hung in Suwu Hall, Childe." Tied up his hair and dressed up more maturely, Bai Siyu walked in, and the whole person revealed a newlywed Yan'er's young woman's temperament, which looked extremely coquettish and sultry, and it could be seen that he had been moisturized these days.

Under the guidance of Wu Mourning, Bai Siyu also began to practice martial arts.

Hands-on guidance is still quite fast.

It can also gradually withstand the fierce conquest of military mourning.

It stands to reason that she, Meiji, should have changed her name to Wu Mourning, but she didn't pass through the door, and she was used to shouting, so she simply kept calling Gongzi.

(End of chapter)