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Thirty years ago, in the major cities of the Tang Dynasty, such a sentence would always sound.

"The head is still there?"

"Wait for you to come at your fingertips!"

Shouting out the people whose heads are still there, they will jump off the city wall, even if there are thousands of people in front of them, I will go!

In those eventful years, whenever such a shout sounded on the city wall, no matter how difficult the situation was, the Tang Dynasty army believed that it would win!

Because, the head is at your fingertips!

Thirty years later, on the night of the approaching war, four of the six kings of the Tang Dynasty shouted the blood-boiling words like thirty years ago, only this time no one jumped off the city wall and rushed into the thousands of troops, but laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

Now most of the six kings are over half a hundred years old, and their laughter is not as arrogant as when they were young, but there are very few things in this world that can make them laugh, and they haven't laughed like this for a long, long time.

The master of the Great Wilderness Temple, the head of the Holy See of the Western Regions!

There are countless people in this world, but how many people who hear these two names will not be weak?

But the barefoot monk Wuhai has been looking forward to this battle for a long, long time, his life is already full of fierceness, and he has also accepted two wishful apprentices, the only thing missing is just a beautiful period.

The full stop is depicted with the light of the Lord of the Great Wilderness Temple and the head of the Holy See of the Western Regions, which is bound to be brilliant and complete, and the barefoot monk Wuhai naturally hopes that he can have a perfect curtain call at the last moment of his life!

The laughter gradually drifted away in the cold night, and the barefoot monk and his brothers were about to eat and drink, but a black spot appeared in the endless silver snow in the distance.

The black dot quickly enlarged in people's sight, and first it came into view that it was the butt of a horse, and after getting closer, the four of them saw the person on the horse, and couldn't help laughing again.

The ruffian who rode upside down sat on his horse that could only walk upside down and swayed with the bumps, as if he was half-asleep and half-awake.

Although the ruffian is close to middle age. is not raunchy and grows a beard, but it can't hide the angular handsome appearance, plus the manhood that the beard brings to men, and the mature male charm accumulated over the years, if there is a little woman in this, I am afraid that I will be fascinated in an instant.

Hearing the laughter in the distance, the ruffian opened his eyes slightly, he had a pair of red phoenix eyes, his eyes were not big, but they were bright, and he saw the brothers on the city wall. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he was indescribably chic and uninhibited.

"It's still the same underbeaten. Li Zizhi laughed.

Wuhai climbed the city wall barefoot, looked into the distance and said, "How can the city wall be climbed?"

When the ruffian in the distance heard this, he said, "Naturally, it is hit." ”

After finishing speaking, he lifted one foot, and the whole person suddenly took off, and Xiyuan's expensive fur boots stepped on the horse's buttocks, and the whole person suddenly disappeared into the air.

Li Zizhi, Zhao Donghai. Wen Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and in an instant, he saw that the ruffian was already standing in the void opposite Wuhai, and without saying a word, the ruffian kicked out lazily.

This kick kicked out of the back wall and was greeted by a hurricane. No sea veins did not move, only a single palm slapped, and the hurricane suddenly stopped in front of him, as if there were countless turbulences in the air. But they can't move forward.

The ruffian suddenly smiled and snapped his fingers!

On the ground, a still turbulent explode suddenly. The space in front of him seemed to be cut into countless pieces, and the barefoot monk raised his brows and pressed down with a palm, and the vision disappeared, but the ruffian had already gone to the city.

Under the shocked looks of Wen Qingfeng and Zhao Donghai, Li Zizhi chuckled and said, "Dayou, the Western Regions have not been in vain in the past three years. ”

Hearing this, the handsome face of the ruffian said with some annoyance: "Sir, I have been talking to you ten thousand times before, don't call me by my name, it's hard to hear!"

"What's that called?"

"It's good to be called a ruffian. ”

"How's the girl from the Western Regions?"

"If you play too much, you will get tired of it, and she is still Shengjing's girl Shui Ling. ”

At this time, Wu Hai turned around and said, "Lustful, what realm are you in now!"

The four of them suddenly became solemn, but the ruffian named Tao Dayou spread out his palms from the one who didn't want someone to call him his name, and everyone looked at it, and saw that a tornado and hurricane suddenly rose in his palm, and the vitality between heaven and earth was quickly incorporated into it, and they couldn't help but be horrified!

"Palm!" Li Zizhi suddenly laughed wildly after saying these two words.

As we all know, the pinnacle of the Divine Power Realm is the master, and the people who have reached this realm in this world can be counted with one hand, even the high priest on the Dading Mountain has never had such a divine second.

And this is not the reason why everyone is incredible, if the qualifications of the Israeli ruffian were not injured back then, it should not be difficult to reach this realm at this age.

But that time, the sea of qi in his body was damaged, and half of the seven meridians and eight meridians were broken.

So, neither the barefoot monk nor the gentleman ever thought that the ruffian could shoulder some responsibility.

But today the ruffian is back, not only back, but also spreading his palms!

This means that Sheng Tang does not have to worry about the fault under Mr., and Mr. can rest assured that he can cross the Six Realms, which also means that Sheng Tang has more time to deal with today's chaos.

What's more, Li Zizhi knew that he could get out of Shengjing because of the ruffian's!

Let the world see his real sword!

Thirty years ago, after a narrow victory in the Tang Dynasty, Zhao Donghai always knelt on the city wall tremblingly, shouting loudly: "Thank you to the sky, thank the earth." ”

Wen Qingfeng should be shaking his feather fan with a confident face.

The gentleman and the barefoot monk looked calm and indifferent, while the ruffian and the curly fur were clamoring to play with the girl.

But today is thirty years later, and the decisive battle has not yet begun. But when the ruffian enters the realm of palming, it is still a shot in the arm.

Zhao Donghai knelt on the city wall and habitually shouted: "Thank you to the sky, thank the earth." ”

The gentleman and the barefoot monk smiled, and Wen Qingfeng, who was supposed to be shaking a feather fan, just raised his goatee because he didn't have a fan in his hand today.

The ruffian Tao Dayou had a stinky face, and even in middle age, he still didn't seem to have any character, and said like a child: "Lao Tzu knows that Lao Tzu can do it, how about it?"

Wuhai patted him on the shoulder and said, "In the future, when I leave, I know that I want to go out, and you will have to stay in Shengjing, even if you spend the rest of your life in the kiln." ”

After hearing this, the ruffian Tao Dayou immediately made a bitter face, but Zhao Donghai patted his chest at this time and said: "[Prostitute] I will pay for it, and it is enough to play for ten lifetimes." ”

Wen Qingfeng said at this time: "In this case, today we should treat wine as a song!"

"Fengyue Tower?"

"The five kings of the Tang Dynasty went to the kiln. You don't feel ashamed. ”

Li Zizhi said softly: "It's here." ”

Wen Qingfeng said softly: "I'll arrange it." ”

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Under the starry sky, the five kings of the Tang Dynasty drank wine to the moon on the city wall, and Zhang Xiaodao wiped the corners of his mouth with a happy face.

After Wang Luohan's careful care these days, Zhang Xiaodao has obviously begun to gain weight, and his eyes look smaller and smaller, but they are becoming more and more focused.

Especially at the moment when he got into the bed at night, his eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.

After dinner, Wang Luohan cleaned up the table and looked out the window in a daze. He closed his eyes and said, "It's almost there tomorrow morning." ”

Zhang Xiaodao was going to clean up the futon, after all, he still rolled the sheets at night, but when he heard this, he suddenly lost his mood and said, "Then you have to get up early." ”

Wang Luohan nodded and said, "Let's rest." ”

Zhang Xiaodao blew out the candle, the two went to bed, but did nothing, Wang Luohan leaned on Zhang Xiaodao's shoulder, and the two enjoyed the last silence, as if waiting for the dawn. He seemed to be drowsy.

The dawn of the early morning illuminated Shengjing, and the surrounding area of the North City Gate had been grounded, and I don't know how many hearts of young people from other places who came to watch the battle.

Emperor Tang Yinlong of the Tang Dynasty joined hands with Empress Wen Qinglan to climb the north city wall, causing the people who stopped outside the cordon under the city wall to kneel and shout: "Long live the saint, long live, long live, long live......

And except for Tang Yinlong. The students of the Hanlin Academy, the masters of the Ouchi, the head of the sect, and almost all the high-ranking officials of the six departments of the court and the central government climbed the city wall. It added to the tension in the hearts of the people, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Luohan simply had breakfast and rode the old green ox to the north city gate, in addition to feeling that the early morning in Shengjing today was particularly lively. It's more about the solemnity in my heart.

All the way to the north city gate, under the gaze of countless eyes, Zhang Xiaodao and his wife climbed the city tower, but they were led to a sentry tower on the city wall.

Naturally, there is a better view on the sentry tower, and as soon as he ascended the building, Zhang Xiaodao saw familiar faces, who else could it be if it was not Chen Qingzhu and a group of students of the same class.

There were not many people in this watchtower, only Zhang Xiaodao's friend in the academy, he was slightly stunned by this arrangement, and couldn't help but think that Mr. was afraid that Mr. hoped that several of them could have some understanding in this battle and understand each other.

Not to mention Wang Luohan's greetings with Chen Qingzhu and others, Zhang Xiaodao looked down from the sentry tower and saw how many colorful official mansions, thinking to himself what this was for? If someone smashed the city wall with a sword, wouldn't all the elite of the Tang Dynasty be lost?

No one cared about Zhang Xiaodao's concern, Li Yuemei on the side was enthusiastic to share melon seeds with everyone, and at this time, there was a person on the silver-white plain of the north gate of Shengjing!

This person is alone, there is no retinue around, striding forward, and every step will step out extraordinarily deep footprints.

There was a sudden silence on the city wall, although the man came alone, but he seemed to stand up to the sky in the wind and frost, and as his footsteps approached Shengjing, he became more and more imposing.

This thousand steps is a kind of accumulation of momentum for Menghan Baku who came from the Great Wilderness, when he looked at the city wall, the essence appeared, and the infinite coercion enveloped Shengjing, quite a person can defeat the supreme momentum of a city.

Behind him, there was a sound from time to time, and three hundred golden knights came into view, and in the morning light, they were noble like gods descending from the earth, and they did not dare to let people look directly.

Then the bright shrine seemed to float in mid-air and passed over the knights in golden armor, the beam of light was lifted, and the old man walked down the shrine, looked at the Shengjing City in the distance, and sighed: "What a big city!"

His exclamation was not answered, the sound of the opening of the huge Shengjing North City Gate began to resound through the heavens and the earth, and the darkness inside was gradually illuminated by the morning light, Wuhai was dressed in a simple monk's robe of Futu Temple, wearing a blood-red robe, and came barefoot in the snow! (To be continued......