Qingshan City has changed from the bustle of the past, and the days that have been quiet like autumn water for many years have caused an uproar.

After the battle of Jiang Anliu, everyone was in danger. Even more want to go away. It's just that these people have never thought about how cruel and dangerous the outside world is.

It is such a small frontier land, with many mortals and lack of resources, that will lead to their previous safe and comfortable life.

And if the strength is not good, the world is big, where can it go?

The city is really serious, and laughter and frolicking are a thing of the past. Outside the city, the temperature has risen quite a bit recently, the land is broken, and the lava is overflowing, and no one can take care of it.

The city wall was seriously damaged, and there were countless casualties, but no one dared to hold Jiang Anliu accountable. Two days have passed, and no one around the Jiang'anliu Inn has dared to approach.

The atmosphere gradually became delicate, and the lord of a city was killed. For ordinary people, the impact is still relatively large. For this city lord, everyone is still quite emotional.

Although the city lord did not have any credit to Qingshan City in the past, he was in a high position and did not oppress the people; Nor has he maintained his own strength and killed innocents indiscriminately. It is also a credit to deter Xiaoxiao by himself. Now that he is dead, it is embarrassing.

In the future, there will be no strong people in this Qingshan City, and they will be targeted by extremely vicious people, this group of people will be nothing more than shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and how to deal with the crisis that will come at any time in the future.

All in all, the dish is the original sin.

Of course, this is not something that can be changed by many people. Where will Qingshan City go in the future, everyone has no answer.

"Report!"

At this time, in a golden hall, a man was dressed in a golden costume with a five-clawed golden dragon on his sleeves. His face was cold and slightly feminine, and he sat on a high dragon chair. Put your hands on the carved dragon head, and tap your fingers gently.

Looking at the black-clothed guard kneeling below, his lips opened lightly: "Speak." ”

"Your Highness, Wang Tuo's life lamp is out."

"Wang Tuo?" The man closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment.

The black-clothed guard looked at the silent lord and said, "It's the feudal warrior sent to the East Pole by His Highness before. ”

"Oh!" The man was impressed and nodded.

A little distracted, the man said indifferently: "Send another person!" The task remains the same. ”

"Subordinates obey!"

The man in black quietly retreated.

Here, Jiang Anliu slept for two days and two nights before he woke up.

When he opened his eyes tiredly, he saw Jiang Zhiyuan's cute little face. His face was slightly red, and his eyelids trembled slightly.

It seems that he woke up before and is pretending to be asleep at the moment. Jiang Anliu smiled and did not pierce it directly, but was quite cooperative, and a little cautiously picked up the arm that Zhiyuan held on his waist and climbed up gently.

Jiang Anliu sat up for a while, and there was movement here.

"Babbling ......"

Jiang Zhiyuan stretched his waist and sat up. He rubbed his head with his hand, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Anliu.

Jiang Zhiyuan was surprised: "Ah! Where is this? My head hurts. ”

Jiang Anliu quietly watched the other party's clumsy performance: "You're awake!" ”

Jiang Zhiyuan blushed, so he quickly turned his back and said weakly: "I'm so hungry!" ”

Jiang Anliu didn't break it, knowing that this girl loves face.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

"Yay!"

The main thing is that Jiang Zhiyuan really felt hungry and slept for two days. Only then did he tidy up a little and went out with Jiang Anliu.

Jiang Anliu greeted: "Little Er." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he ran over tremblingly, and there was no one in the store. To be precise, the entire store within a radius of 100 meters has left.

The shopkeeper must guard this store, or he will run away early.

"Blessed are the immortals! What are the commands? The shopkeeper trembled, obviously very afraid.

Now Jiang Anliu is famous in the city, and every time there are children crying and crying at night. The adults said that the thunder and fire were about to come, and the children immediately stopped when they heard it.

Because no one in this city knew who Jiang Anliu's surname was, I saw that night, the sky was thunderous, the earth was fierce, and the gods were vicious. After that, the name of ferociousness slowly spread in place of his real name.

Jiang Anliu threw Xiao Er a Xuanshi as usual and said, "Go get some food." ”

Xiao Er accepted it nervously and hurriedly left to prepare.

Jiang Anliu was slightly tired, and after that war, he was too exhausted, and after two days of sleep, he was slightly relieved. But the spirit is still a little tired.

After a while, after Xiao Er finished serving the food, Jiang Anliu himself could open the valley, but he just tasted it. The most important combat force is Jiang Zhiyuan, who has already flaunted at the dinner table.

Zhiyuan filled his stomach, and Jiang Anliu took her directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

Now the city lord's mansion is empty. Since the death of the city lord, the warriors under his command were afraid of being liquidated by Jiang Anliu, so they left here overnight.

In fact, there is no need, although Jiang Anliu is not a good person, he is definitely not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately. How can a dispute between two people be involved in others.

Jiang Anliu came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion again. looked at the three big words "City Lord's Mansion", but smiled helplessly.

Pulled Jiang Zhiyuan and walked in, the light rain was still there, and Jiang Zhiyuan was already looking up at the towering tower.

Jiang Anliu released his spiritual power and carefully probed the entire City Lord's Mansion.

At that time, the war was anxious, and Jiang Anliu had no time to care about whether the two city lords had Sumeru rings on them. Even if there were, under the final attack, I don't know if it turned to ashes like the two of them, or fell into the lava and disappeared.

Jiang Anliu had the heart to pay attention but in the end he didn't get anything, so he could only come to the City Lord's Mansion to have a look.

After careful investigation, it was found that there was a secret door on the bottom of the tower with a sealing formation, and the breath was surging.

Then he directly patted Jiang Zhiyuan's head: "Doesn't the neck stalk hurt?" Let's go! ”

Jiang Zhiyuan pursed his lips and followed.

The two of them followed the secret passage to the bottom of the tower, and there was a door at the end blocking Jiang Anliu's way. Apparently the Sealed Gate that had been detected earlier.

Forcibly broke it with Xuan Qi and walked in.

It's just a simple room, a table, a few objects on the table, and nothing else.

Jiang Anliu walked over and looked at the strange little objects on the table. At first glance, it is of little value. I couldn't help but be disappointed.

Jiang Anliu originally thought that the other party was the city lord, and Qingshan City was the highest two. I have collected a lot of things, maybe I can find what I want, but unfortunately I don't.

With the death of the city lord Wang Tuo, it is impossible to know what the other party has hidden on his body at that time.

But fortunately, Jiang Anliu faintly felt that the things that attracted him were still in this area of Qingshan City. This is also the real purpose of Jiang Anliu's coming here.

Looking at the objects on the table, suddenly a golden box caught his attention.

When the box was opened, there was also a golden scroll inside.

Jiang Anliu picked up the scroll and slowly stretched it out. I saw that there was nothing on the scroll, not a word.

I don't know what to do.

After Jiang Anliu directly entered the Xuan Qi, he saw that the Xuan Qi began to be slowly absorbed on the scroll.

Jiang Anliu was surprised: "It's useful." ”

Jiang Anliu secretly thought: "It should be something like a sound shaft, not very advanced." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan looked at the gadgets on the table and fiddled with them strangely, saw a small flower, and then inserted it on his head......

Jiang Anliu looked at the strange little acquaintance on the side, and was about to put down his things and go out.

Suddenly, the scroll actually flew up and stopped in mid-air. Then a flame burst out of nowhere, and the scroll spontaneously combusted.

This change caused both of them to look at the scroll at the same time.

After the scroll was burned, the Xuan Qi mixed with white smoke formed a picture and displayed in front of his eyes.

There was a person dressed in gold clothes, sitting on top of the main hall, with sharp eyes, as if looking down on all beings, looking at Jiang Anliu here. Domineering and sharp-eyed.

Jiang Anliu looked at the person in front of him. The emperor is magnificent, condescending, and has a sense of pastoral education. But Jiang Anliu didn't like it very much, and the other party was obviously hostile.

It was two proud people meeting, and just one glance was already naturally hostile.

They are all the same conceit, the same pride, but they don't feel sorry for each other. The two are so similar, even to the point that there is me without him. Because in this world, there can only be one me.

Neither of them spoke, and at this moment the battle had already begun in momentum.

Jiang Zhiyuan looked at the scene at this time, moving back and forth between the two. Suddenly, a strange thought flashed into his mind, and an inexplicable expression gradually leaked out of his face.

Jiang Anliu suddenly smiled lightly and was about to speak.

But he heard the other party speak first.

"I remember you!"

Then the image fades away.

Among smart people, there is no need to say much, just one look, you can see many things.

Now it doesn't matter who killed Wang Tuo, and it doesn't matter how he died? The important thing is that it's up to you.

In this smokeless battle, it has nothing to do with victory or defeat, but there is one more enemy.

Jiang Anliu also shook his head helplessly, why since he came to this continent, he was either making enemies or on the way to making enemies.

What is calling off the fire is that the other party obviously has a lot of background, and it seems that he is not dead yet, and he will come to settle accounts by himself in the future; Wang Tuo too, but now he has been killed; This time, the man in yellow is still, and the other party looks quite powerful.

"Am I the Scourge of Destiny?" Jiang Anliu thought of this, but his face sank again. Obviously, after mental exhaustion, I thought of something bad.

A raging fire burned in my heart at the moment.

It is not only his own heart that burns, but also the hometown of Na Wo Shan Qianli.

"Wait for me to be clear, and then liquidate ......" Jiang Anliu's heart gradually had a tendency to be devoured by the fire of desire, and the anger on his body became heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, a coolness came to his body, and Jiang Anliu eased up.

Jiang Zhiyuan held Jiang Anliu's hand, which was very hot. But Zhiyuan saw that Jiang Anliu was in the wrong state, and he held his hand and didn't dare to let go.

Jiang Anliu looked at Xiao Zhiyuan's eyes firm, clear and clear, his anger subsided, and his state slowly came back.

I couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and almost my Dao heart was burned out in a sea of fire.

Obviously, I have a problem with my mood now. All of this can only be said that Jiang Anliu is carrying too much, and he has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, which is always gnawing at his heart......

And the arrangement of fate is such a coincidence.

If it weren't for the encounter in the heavy rain, Jiang Zhiyuan might have buried his bones in the mountain the next day and returned to his hometown ......; And Jiang Anliu will sink into the abyss sooner or later, unable to extricate himself......

"Brother, it's okay."

Jiang Zhiyuan changed his previous hippie smile, and his expression was calm and serious.

Jiang Anliu smiled softly and touched Xiao Zhiyuan's head.

"It's fine."

Jiang Zhiyuan's face warmed up slightly, and he clenched Jiang Anliu's hand and stopped talking.

[Brothers, can you collect it for free, and support it a little. 】