"Fang La~ La! Yes! ”

"Lin Lingsu~! Yes! ”

Ten thousand thunderbolts shine on the heaven and earth, on the edge of the West Lake, the Leifeng Pagoda falls, and the mountain collapses and the ground cracks.

As soon as Lin Lingsu and Fang La fought, they became angry, and then they fought more and more.

Manichaeism has millions of believers, believes in Mingzun, and worships the leader as the embodiment of Mingzun

Isn't this the one Zhang Jiao played back then? Lin Lingsu didn't know how to do it, and today he really had a little bit of thoughts in addition to the big trouble of the court's henchmen.

The stronger Lin Lingsu was ruthless, and Fang La could only go all out in order not to be killed, and the two true forms made a move, turning the huge West Lake upside down.

Shi Bao had the heart to help, but was stopped by Li Zhujinjian, and the two of them fought quite restrainedly, not to the point of desperately, and went to the north with a fight.

On the other side, Li Hao and Murong Fu fought without a trace of fireworks, both acting skills.

Li Hao was still very cautious at the beginning, and before he could make a move, he raised a sky eye to a height of 100 meters and used it as an observation satellite and a long-range attack weapon.

Who would have thought that this Murong came back and politely touted the 'Void Bamboo', and then did not show his true form and did not sing the poem, but he slashed at Li Hao with his sword qi from afar.

With this sword qi, Yang Zhi can't kill him.

Li Hao blocked two moves, and watched a large area of the woods cut away by the slow sword qi, and he also understood the start of the performance.

Fate!

Abbreviated as 'Starlight Geomagnetic Program Inertial Information Integrated Guidance System', it is a powerful supernatural power that can only be practiced and used with the assistance of 'Sky Eye Communication'.

Li Hao stretched out several cannon barrels from his back, and with the assistance of Tianyantong on his head, he fired dozens of high-energy cannonballs every second, all of which accurately stirred with Murong Fu's sword qi, and then scattered in all directions.

The cannonballs bombarded the land within a radius of several miles countless times, but it was not within a hundred meters of Murong Fu.

"The master is really good Huigen!"

Murong Fuben still had the idea of suddenly attacking with all his strength to directly capture Xuzhu, seeing this fateful pass, he knew that even if he used all his strength, he couldn't quickly defeat Xuzhu, so he stopped thinking carefully, and praised (no) sincerely:

"The master should not be able to break through the true form for a long time, and he can comprehend the fateful pass, he is really a natural virtuous monk!"

"Where, Mr. swordsmanship is extraordinary, and the poor monk is just trying to resist."

The two old actors who had never moved a step since they fought looked at each other and smiled, and while continuing to 'fierce battle', they tasted the battle between Lin Lingsu and Fang La.

"Master!"

Lin Lingsu turned thunder into a sword and slashed off Fang La's hair, turning Fang La into the Mediterranean. Li Hao was looking at it, and he heard Murong Fu's voice entering the secret.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, this appearance is actually fake, and it is actually Murong Fu of the Gusu Murong Clan."

"Oh." Li Hao answered flatly, and then stopped answering.

I have already guessed that there are only so many masters in the entire Jiangnan Province, who else can hide it?

Murong Fu saw that this 'Xuzhu' ignored him, he was angry in his heart, and remembered that he had been running for Fuyan for most of his life, but he had little gain, and he had a direct showdown as soon as he was cross-hearted:

"Murong Fu changed his face and became a villain in vain, and he was really ashamed to hide himself under the master's heavenly eyes.

But I also have unspeakable secrets, I am actually a descendant of the Yan Kingdom seven hundred years ago, the thirty-seventh generation grandson of Emperor Jingzhao, and the most orthodox heir to the throne of Dayan! ”

Speaking of this, Murong Fu raised his head slightly, looking complacent, glancing at Li Hao and squinting, waiting to see his shocked appearance.

Li Hao held back a smile and said:

"Gusu Murong actually has such a background? Then I won't pretend anymore, my common name is Liu Bo, I am the 40th grandson of Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, and the most orthodox heir to the throne of the Han Dynasty! ”

Murong Fu couldn't maintain his personable appearance anymore, and reprimanded angrily with tears in his eyes:

"The master is clearly a fatherless orphan under the Shaomu Mountain, which is the queen of the Han family? Is the master a pastime? ”

Li Hao spread his hands, even took back the six cannon barrels behind him, and laughed laughing:

"It was Mr. Murong who entertained me first! Murong Yan's throne of three generations and decades can still be passed on for 700 years after the destruction of the Yan Kingdom?

Even if Mr. Murong is really a descendant of the Yan Kingdom, where is your land? Where are your people? Hahaha! Isn't the throne of the landless and the people just the stone seat of the savages in the mountains? ”

The truth hurts the most!

Yan Guo Murong Shi. It's been an old-fashioned forgotten thing for a long time!

Murong Fu had always known this, but he never thought about it, as if he could put on the 'Great Yan Emperor Dragon Robe' and immerse himself in the dream of becoming an emperor.

But today, this dream has been punctured.

Murong Fu tore off the human skin mask, revealing a pale face, his teeth were gritted and his eyes were full of anger, like an enraged lion.

"Bald donkey, dare to deceive me!"

Murong Fu abandoned his sword to the ground, and he had to use his true skills to fight for his life against this thief monk.

"Wait! How angry are you? Don't you just want to be the emperor? There are more people in the world who have this idea, but there are few people who really dare to do it. ”

Murong Fu was also stunned when he heard such words of 'great rebellion, no king, no father', and stopped looking directly at Li Hao, waiting for his next step.

Li Hao summoned the Heavenly Eye in the sky to defend in front of him, and then began to flicker:

"Since you want to recover Dayan, I don't know how many soldiers there are? How much grain and grass? How are you going to attack the city and plunder the palace, and how to overthrow the Song Dynasty? In the process of overthrowing the Song dynasty, how to deal with the Western Xia and Liao states? ”

"Self. Self," Murong Fu was speechless for a while.

Li Hao then said in his heart:

"Wouldn't it be because he wanted to rely on his Gusu Murong's reputation to raise his arms and shout, and the responders would gather, right? No way? Does anyone really think that rebellion is such a simple thing? ”

Murong Fu was aggrieved in his heart, and he couldn't refute it, so he only held back his anger and said, "I naturally have a plan, what can I do with you?" ”

"Hehehe, you said you would have it!" Li Hao glanced at it contemptuously, and then caused a little red on Murong Fu's face, and then smiled:

"The poor monk had to pass on the Dharma to another person before, and he got a trace of the magic of leaking all the way to break through the true form, although he didn't comprehend the leakage, but when he broke through, he felt that it was less than ten years since the Great Song Dynasty Destiny!"

Murong Fu was overjoyed when he heard this, but he was still a little bit of a city government, and asked with a calm face:

"What do you mean?"

"I don't frame you either. I stole the chicken this time and went south, just to find a real dragon son and ask for a marquis to worship the prime minister, shade and descendants.

But today, on the edge of this West Lake, there are already three people with the breath of a dragon python, which is really difficult to do and choose! ”

Thus saith him, I will be one of them! Sure enough, I, Murong Fu, have the Heavenly Destiny Dragon Qi in my body!

Murong Fu was overjoyed, all the words that Li Hao had ridiculed him before were all forgotten by him, and asked respectfully:

"I wonder what the master taught me?"

It's too easy to take the bait, right? Looking at Murong Fu, whose eyes were red, Li Hao was full of emotion:

People are used to deceiving themselves. Isn't Murong Fu smart? But this obsession of recovering the country and becoming an emperor is there, and he will be fooled if he throws a straight hook.

"The Great Song Dragon is angry, and I can't tell which of you is the real dragon and the pseudo-dragon, who is Chen Sheng, and who is Liu Bang! So instead of making a desperate bet and accumulating a lot of money to return, it is better to sell three goods, Mr. Murong may understand? ”

Murong Fu said that there are three people who have the aura of a dragon python since Li Hao said that there are three people, and he has been thinking about who the other two Li Hao said have dragon lives:

Mingjiao Fang La must be counted as one, and the other is Li Zhu or Shi Bao? Or was it one of the people who was forced back by Lin Lingsu's heavenly thunder before?

Murong Fu's mind turned back and forth, and he bowed down to hold the disciple salute at the moment, bowed his head and bowed:

"Understand below. The master asks for something, but it doesn't hurt to say it. If you can regain the great treasure, I wish to be in the phase, and the descendants of the master will be related to the country and enjoy wealth forever. ”

Li Hao put on an unfathomable smile and said:

"Fang La has a million sect members, how can you fight with them if you get into trouble? It is better to follow the story of Liu Bang and Xiang Yu, borrow the power of Mingjiao, raise Murong's soldiers and horses, break the Song Dynasty first, and then make plans.

Without the suppression of the Great Song Dragon's energy, if you are the true dragon emperor, I will help you, if not, you and I will not lose the position of prince, what is it? ”

Murong Fu thought about it carefully, and felt that it seemed that there was no loss in joining the Ming Sect temporarily, and thought that the ancestor Murong Chui had also stayed under the former Qin monarch Fu Jian for fifteen years before finding the opportunity to establish Houyan, so he nodded yes.

Murong Fu seemed to see himself sitting on the throne and ruling the world in a trance, and as soon as his eyes rolled, his subjective initiative immediately came up, and he said eagerly:

"Now the true form of Song Ting's envoys is only a handful, and the strongest of them are this Lin Lingsu and Cai Jing, if they can be killed here today, it will be like cutting off that Zhao Ji's arm!"

The children can be taught! The thugs have flickered!

Li Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then led Murong Fu straight to Fang Lalin Lingsu's battlefield.

On the West Lake, where the beauty is no longer beautiful, Lin Lingsu is beating Fang La, and scolds while fighting:

"Why? Why hasn't it been revealed? ”

The strength of the Taoist Gate lies in the strange spells and secret arts, generally speaking, the melee combat is not comparable to the two families of Buddhism and Martial Arts, only stronger than Confucianism.

Lin Lingsu, who can grow five sides and ten hands, actually suppressed a generation of martial arts master Fang La in hand-to-hand combat, and because this Fang La was beaten to vomit blood, he still refused to show his true form, revealing the appearance of the gods and demons he cultivated.

"Master! I'm here to help! ”

In the sky, an aircraft shaped like a H-20 flew by, and countless missiles and several lasers shot directly at the two who were entangled.

Lin Lingsu retreated, trying to dodge the dense bombardment, but no matter how he dodged, the missiles and lasers kept turning and chasing him, and in the end, he could only put his hands together, and countless thunderbolts were emitted from his palms from five places to extinguish these missile lasers.

However, there were countless thunderbolts shooting towards Lin Lingsu!

Lin Lingsu waved his ten hands together, resisted the thunder light, and reprimanded loudly:

"Mirage? Murong Fu, do you want to find death too? ”

"Hahaha!"

The red water dragon that looked like a snake and a dragon burrowed into the West Lake, only spit out half of its head, pulled its mouth at Fang La, who was covered in blood, and squeezed out a smile, before looking at Lin Lingsu and said:

"Master Xuzhu has calculated that the King of the Song Dynasty has exhausted his life! Sect Master Fang should be a real dragon, and now I want to be the minister of the dragon, so I will borrow Lin Zhenren's head as a sacrifice! ”

Li Hao, who changed back into a robot form from the plane, also said some of the words that had fooled Murong Fu before, but the three of them said that they had dragon energy, and only said that Fang La had dragon energy, and after speaking, he nodded slightly to Murong Fu.

This false bamboo is showing favor to me. Since then, I have been with this side of the enemy in the dark, the more I fight for him, the more he believes in me, and the future of the Song Taizu Zhou can also be done! ’

The more Murong Fu thought about it, the more energetic he became, he opened his mouth and spit out a white mist to turn into a virtual bamboo, releasing countless missiles and lasers to attack Lin Lingsu.

Seeing that Li Hao and Murong Fu seemed to really have the intention of taking refuge, Fang La's spirits were lifted, his spirit was brilliant, and he didn't even feel the pain of the injuries on his body, and laughed heartily:

"Lin Lingsu, don't you want to look at Lao Tzu's true form? Then let you see enough! ”

A yellow dragon rose to the sky, with spiritual patterns on its body, wings on its back, stepping on the clouds, and opening its mouth widely, and the water of the West Lake turned into a water sword and shot at Lin Lingsu.

"Ying Long?" Lin Lingsu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't help but believe that the two points of Fang La's destiny were returned.

Ying Long, with the help of the Yellow Emperor, is the king beast, and the later Zhou Chai Rong and the Taizu Taizong of this dynasty are all practicing the source qi of this beast.

The Song Dynasty forbade the folk to teach the method of adopting and practicing the dragon source qi for hundreds of years, and this Fang La was able to cultivate all the way to the true form? Could it be that he is really the true dragon emperor?

Lin Lingsu was surprised, Murong Fu was not much worse, an ugly dragon mouth looked straight at Li Hao, and saw that he nodded to himself again, so he was relieved, but the attack on Lin Lingsu was much smaller.

In the distance, Shi Bao and Li Zhu saw that the battle had started here, and they also came over, Shi Bao saw that the three of them were besieging Lin Lingsu, and without thinking about it, he raised his knife and slashed at Lin Lingsu.

Lin Lingsu, who was besieged, shouted: "Li Zhu, if you help me, I will advise you about the matter of Wang Qing for you, and I will let you be pardoned and leave the court." ”

Li Zhu only smiled when he heard this, and secretly said: It's a pity that Brother Wang doesn't want to be a marquis and a general, but to be the emperor who rewards others! Even if you can't get the chicken today, it's not bad to kill this Lin Lingsu.

A golden light shot straight at Lin Lingsu, leaving sword marks on several of his hands, indicating Li Zhu's attitude.

Under the siege of five people, Mr. Tongzhen Daling, who was believed by Zhao Ji, soon died in West Lake.

Fang La, who was relieved, smiled brightly, and invited Li Hao and Murong to rejoin the Ming Sect on the spot to seek common cause.

The 'Xuzhu', who was named the left envoy of light, presented the seventh-trumpeter chicken, and admonished (bewitched):

"The Holy Sect Master Wen Cheng is a martial artist and rules the world. Now is the time for the destiny of heaven to return and raise an army to attack the Song Dynasty! ”

Although Fang La was proud, he was still a little forced in his heart, and explained gently:

"Although the sect has always been prepared, the food for the soldiers is still insufficient."

Fang La said that he wanted to accumulate food and raise troops for a few more years, but Li Hao pointed to Li Zhu, who was far away from Li Hao and was ready to run away at any time, and persuaded again:

"Huaixi Wang Qing, Hebei Tianhu, Shandong Chao Gai, Gu is a big Kou with more than 10,000 soldiers, and he can raise troops at the same time."

"Yes"

Li Hao saw that Fang La was still hesitant, and began to make up nonsense again:

"Song Ting's life is weak, not as good as the Han and Tang Dynasties, it is because Zhao Kuangyin has been suppressed by Chai Rong's dragon qi for a long time, and today he killed this Lin Lingsu, the dragon's life has been answered, and he has been suppressed by Song Ting's dragon life for a year, and the new dynasty will be ten years less Mandate of Heaven, it really can't be delayed!"

Fang La pondered for a long time, then exhaled and said, "Then it will start on April 1st!" ”

That's right!

Since this historical trend will lead to a bad end, to the shame of Jingkang and foreign invasion. Then create a better future with your own hands!

Of course, the real son of destiny of Li is not you crooked melons and cracked dates.

The chief helmsman of the beggar gang, 'Ren Feizheng' walked into Qiao Feng's small courtyard with a mechanized puppet.

"Helper, the first real battle queen I prepared for you has been made!"

Yesterday I didn't have a yang, but today I am yang, and I still have diarrhea and a low-grade fever.

For the first time, I knew that diarrhea can actually make people dizzy......

Try to keep it updated in the next two days, but the timing may be uncertain. I make up for what I owe. ()

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