Chapter 64, Gonggong Chen, borrow your head

"No biological mother, vacuum hometown...."

On the rooftop, Chen Zhen pinched the magic trick in his hand.

Chen Zhen looked at the audience with fear.

It's not the mysterious blacksmith shop owner who can force a strong knife at a young age.

He looked at Xue Xuanwu....

Even if you give up this 'White Lotus Fake Body', you will also kill that Xue Xuanwu here.

This son must not be kept!

But when Chen Zhen pinched the trick.

But it was a flash of swords.

Suddenly...

Chen Zhen felt like the world was spinning.

It's the head that's falling.

You can glimpse it in the afterglow.

"Shura Wei...."

"Grandpa Chen, borrow your head for a while."

At this time.

Before Chen Zhen's spell was released, his head was cut off.

I......

I'm 9,000 years old!

I'm alone... The power above all men....

This Shura Wei in the dark looked at this head, and he didn't see the blood, but he could see that there was a broken thread, and said lightly.

"White Lotus Root Body..."

"You White Lotus Sect have used this trick for hundreds of years, don't you get tired of using it..."

......

"Poof.......

Chen Zhen, who was far away in the border city, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Pale face ....

It's not that the real body of the White Lotus has been beheaded....

Instead, the spell was broken when the spell was cast....

He didn't have time to care whether he had fallen into the trap, so he dragged his stumbling body and broke into Tieertai's camp.

"Great Khan...."

At this time, the Great Khan was not drinking and enjoying beauty, but reading a book..... Look at the books that the great dry readers, the books they read.

Chen Zhen said.

"If you enter Wangjing one day, two of you will be killed..."

Tieertai closed the book and said lightly.

"You don't have to say it."

"If I enter Wangjing one day, all men will be killed."

.....

.....

The turmoil in Wangjing City reached its peak when the Infinite Demon Sword was swung.

Originally, with Xue Xuanwu's death, everything would have become even more chaotic.

As a result, Xue Xuanwu did not die.

also came out of nowhere to a young strongman who cultivated the Infinite Demon Sword to the Great Perfection and cultivated it to an unknown young strongman.

One....

The treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion....

A blacksmith ....

He saved Xue Xuanwu and saved him from death.

Everything changed because of him.

The next day.

Yuan Yan finally came forward in this turmoil and issued his own guilt.

Addicted to calligraphy and painting, listening to the slander of the ministers, causing such irreparable consequences, the heart is extremely painful....

Above the court, this 'faint king' felt deep pain.

He talked about his guilt more than once, and the hatefulness of the southern slanderers.

Although the civil ministers and generals in the audience all felt that this emperor was indeed extremely mediocre, they naturally had to say it.

It's all the fault of Father-in-law Chen, it's all the chaos he harmed, and it has nothing to do with the emperor.

At this time, on the dragon chair, the depressed old emperor was talking more than once.

'I'm old'

The faint gentleman recognizes the old.

That's what it means.

So many people have a place to think about... He's old.

And how?

.....

.....

The turmoil in Wangjing City has subsided temporarily.

Despite the contradictions, the hatred is still there...

It was only temporarily subdued.

The military attaches do not forget the incitement of civilian officials.

Civilian officials will not forget the unfair treatment of military attachés and civilian officials.

The people will not forget the greed of these old men, and while looking up at them from above, they also hate themselves, hating themselves for not being born as a minister?

The matter has not been resolved ....

And at this time.

Li Xuanzheng and the giant panda are in the noble room of the 'Blood Knife Villa', where there are the most exotic delicacies and beauties.

[You copied the carcass of a southern beauty with a brushstroke, and your painting skill +1 gained 1 attribute point]

[Your understanding of art, I'm afraid it can resonate with Emperor Yuan Yan, who was obsessed with calligraphy and painting, maybe you can become a painting friend? 】

"I'm just just lustful..."

Li Xuan's eyes were clear and copied the girl's carcass.

Name: Li Xuan

Talent: Immortal

Repair: foundation building period

Strength: 46

Dexterity: 47

Linggen: 2

Psychics: 13

Prey: Level 5 (6/321)

Wrought Iron: Class 16 (1/4152)

Farming: Level 5 (20/201)

Fishing: Level 9 (30/1285)

Identification of Herbs: Level 17 (201/9122)

Doctor: Level 10 (1/3422)

Iron Fist: Level 10 (-/-)

Wire Knife: Level 10 (-/-)

Delphinium: Level 2 (7/2000)

Painting: Level 1 (1/66)

...

A Thousand Cuts (-/-)

Xue Bailu's Fishing Technique (-/-)

Infinity Magic Knife (-/-)

Guqin Song (Yanjiangnan) (-/-)

.....

"Thank you.... Save my juniors. ”

At this time.

Xue Xuanwu's uncle, a very gentle middle-aged scribe, bowed to Li Xuan.

He is also a scholar, a Hanlin of the Daqian Academy of Literature, and has a lot of knowledge.

I am also very knowledgeable about current affairs.

"Martial arts is the art of protecting the way, and it is a comprehensive method of protection." Li Xuan said lazily: "Just do it with your heart." ”

Against the wind.

Downwind.... It's okay to wave a little.

On the bright side, leave seven points, show three points... It's something that Li Xuan can accept.

Xue Xuanwu....

He's not just a friend.

He futures.

You may also become your own 10 attribute points and skills.

"Talented...."

At this time, Xue Feng also sighed.

Unexpectedly, the descendant who took his nephew to visit the Qinglou was actually such a martial arts master....

This kind of cultivation is to practice martial arts in the womb of the mother.

There is such a martial art.

The young master reminded Xue Feng of the genius who his father said that he had practiced extremely high at a young age, but unfortunately took the wrong path in the end..... Zhao Wuliang.

Threatening Mountain Sword Gate, Zhao Wuliang.

"Xuanwu has already fallen asleep, in the past few days, he is exhausted, and it is time to take a good rest." Xue Feng said softly.

"Since you know that you are exhausted, why didn't you make a move at that time..."Li Xuan touched his chin and said, Xue Feng's love for Xue Xuanwu was beyond words.

Xue Feng was silent for a moment.

just said.

"I don't want to..."

"But Wu'er...."

"If you die that day... It can be a fire. ”

A fire that burns towards Wangjing.

Maybe he felt that there was nothing to hide in front of Li Xuan.

The knife in people's hands is called 'justice'....

A big fist is justice.

Strong sword spirit is the truth.

In the final analysis, if Xue Bailu was still alive, the imperial court would not dare to use the method of instigating infighting to let the gate lords fight infighting, let alone sacrifice Xue Xuanwu, I am afraid that if this is done, Xue Bailu's thousand knives will be killed on the head of the imperial court.

The Xue family is also a gate valve-

It is still one of the best gate valves.

"Tut-tut.... Sure enough, it was the imperial court that instigated the infighting between the gate valves, and then reaped the benefits of the fisherman, and finally stabilized the imperial power. Li Xuan shook his head and said.

"The disease of the family's gate valve is stubborn...."

"So in the end, the emperor wiped out all the families, and he himself became the largest family of gate valves."

"Emperor Yan endures humiliation and burdens...."

"He was wise in one life, but what about the next? What about the next life? You don't think that all emperors are wise.... This generation is the Ming Jun who endures humiliation and burden, and the next generation directly comes to engage in human sacrifice. ”

Li Xuan said disdainfully.

As an immortal.

It's easy to figure out this kind of thing.

This kind of thing, don't believe in the wisdom of future generations....

Later generations may not be much wiser.