"He's murderous!"

The five words are fluttering, but how much reality does it say!

For thousands of years, who can't die? If you want to kill someone, others will naturally kill you, and whoever kills someone will always kill him.

In everyone's mind, the five words spoken by the woman in black kept echoing, and suddenly felt that their necks were cool and cool, those young "handsome talents" who had dirty thoughts, not only their necks, but even their crotches felt wow, and then they saw that the woman in black was still quiet, and they trembled excitedly, where were there other thoughts.

"General Cheng Jin may be wrong, but the crime is not to death, girl, you are punished without teaching, and you have entered the demon barrier?"

At this time, in the middle of the banquet, an old man in a Confucian shirt suddenly stood up, with a clear face, white hair flying, righteous words, and a look of sadness, but there was inexplicable sadness, as if it was to wake up the woman in black, afraid that she would go astray.

But the Confucian disciples in the banquet looked forward to it again and again, standing tall proudly, acting with honor, and their eyes were all on the woman in black.

Confucian Great Confucianism!

"Strong, I'm a great Confucian!"

"Yes, this is my Confucian style, how can the rest of the eight streams compete with my Confucianism and bring humiliation on themselves!"

"A gentleman doesn't use his mouth, what kind of ability is his hands? Let's watch Uncle Qingzhai show his tongue and throat, and show me my Confucian gentleman's style for you hillbillies!"

"Shameless old thief, come to play this trick again, bullying other people's little girls who are young and inexperienced?"

"What kind of real ability is shrimp beep, a manly man, he can't even train his chest muscles, and he is worthy of opening his mouth and dancing in front of my soldiers?

The Confucian disciples thought about it, and they showed it with their eyes, and they became more and more colorful.

Several other schools also saw the Confucian plan, and their hearts were full of scolding, such as Buddhism, Taoism, ink and demons, etc., thinking that their tongue argument was no less than Confucianism, and they were robbed of the first prize by Confucianism, which was already extremely unhappy.

It's a pity that although the eyes of each family are fierce, their eyes are coming and going, and the fight is very hot, people who don't know may think that they are full of adultery and are throwing flattering eyes!

The woman in black just sat quietly and did it, not speaking, not moving or shaking, there were thousands of blows and strength, and the meaning of the east, west, north and south winds, Qingzhai Daru's face immediately became ugly.

"Girl, are you looking down on me as a Confucian?"

The tone of the Confucian was not so good, and he immediately put the woman in black on the line, which caused all the Confucian disciples to look angry, and they rolled up their sleeves, as if they wanted to fight to the death with the woman in black.

Of course, it can only be your life and death, if you want the woman in black to die, although it is a pity for her figure, but it is really difficult to let them die.

Didn't the sage also say that gentlemen do not stand under the dangerous wall, but it is not that they are greedy for life and afraid of death, but they obey the teachings of the sage, you know, Confucian disciples are very respectful of their teachers......

"You want to die?"

It's a pity that the majesty of Confucianism today is destined to be lost, the woman in black suddenly raised her head, and asked strangely, her bright big eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

The brilliance is clear, there is no movement, like a clear spring, but it reflects people's hearts!

Qingzhai Daru's cold hair stood up suddenly, his expression was shocked, and he finally sat down ugly, and never said a word.

Because, this is the only chance given to him by the woman in black.

She is not bored anymore, and here, no one can challenge her patience......

Everyone's movements suddenly stopped, only the corpse of General Cheng Jin gradually became cold, and no one had the heart to restrain him.

The next battle, Luofengpo!

......

Falling Fengpo!

"Metropolitan Governor, the Flying Feather Army has been assembled, please give the Grand Governor an order!"

Yu Qi's expression was cold, leaning on the spear, unmoving, the cold armor shining the same cold light in the sun, like a sculpture.

Under the stage, twenty-eight phalanxes lined up, seven formations of green dragons in the east, seven formations of Xuanwu in the north, seven formations of Vermilion Bird in the south, and seven formations of white tigers in the west, led by the twenty-eight horsemen of the overlord, the soldiers and horses gradually formed into feathers, and they were ready to fight, exuding the same cold aura as her.

Soldiers, the way of death and life, the beginning of trouble, since it is war, how can it not shed blood?

"What you said would work best?"

Yu snorted coldly, and behind her, there was a casual response: "Don't worry, Wu knows astronomy, geography, and arranging troops, the law of Zhou Tian's stars, small meaning, small meaning, no matter how powerful Wu will be, the metropolitan governor will wait and see!"

"Okay!" Yu muttered in response, but with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

It's true, Wu Ming is too out of tune, this big battle is imminent, but I don't know where he got a set of lupine scarves, white feather fans, big sleeves and tricks, Ming Ming is high and cool in autumn, but he wants to fan the cool breeze, the good name is style, in her opinion, he is actually a madman.

Even though he was faintly impressed by what Wu Ming had learned, seeing his lazy form, Yu Qian didn't bother with it, and even had the urge to take a rattan and whip Wu Ming to teach someone a lesson.

Eh, someone?

Yu Qiqiao threw out strange thoughts, ignored Wu Ming again, raised his palm, and his own war drums roared, and the drums became more and more rapid, as if resonating with the pulse of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and the air, visible to the naked eye, was filled with a layer of black fierce light.

Yu turned over his armor, pointed only at the spear, and issued a dull order: "Kill!"

Kill, kill, kill!

It is the so-called, the arrow is pointed, and the fate is within reach, Yu Qiao gave an order, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers moved from stillness, and in an instant, they turned into a black torrent and rushed out.

The roaring iron hooves trampled through the turf, shaking the earth, the fresh soil was trampled and turned up, the sunlight was torn apart, the dust was split, and in the air, the cold breath of sword and iron gradually came, like rust, like blood, iron horse Jingo, restless with qi and blood.

"What a tiger!" Wu Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"Tiger Ben, Tiger Ben is dead, and now, it is the world of my Flying Feather Army!"

Yu sneered, stepped on a black horse, the last to come, as fast as an electric switch, in the void, only to hear a roar of airbursts, the air waves are noisy, she has jumped in front of the generals, and the generals are one, killing the enemy camp.

"There's Miss Lao!"

On the opposite side of Luofengpo, he guarded without punishment and danger, and bowed slightly to the woman in black, but the woman shook her head, and said in the shocked gaze of Luo Wuxing: "The formation of the Flying Feather Army is arranged by the masters, and the twenty-eight stars are used as a small Zhou Tian, and Zhou Tian Xingchen, heaven and man are in harmony, which has triggered the qi of heaven and earth, and this array is not something I can break through!"

Immediately heard the woman's subconscious intentions, and hurriedly asked: "Please teach the girl how to break the formation!"

"Blood only!"

The woman in black said lightly, her voice was cold, without the slightest hint of evil, Rao is scheming was deep, and she couldn't help but change her expression, but said ruthlessly: "Okay, according to the girl's words, I hope that the girl won't bear me!"

"People don't live up to me, I don't live up to people, the general will go by himself!"

The woman in black replied, holding the long sword, like ice, staring at the formation of the Flying Feather Army, without saying a word, Lu Wuxing looked at him deeply, and turned away.

The next moment, 100,000 anti-hegemonic troops rushed out of the camp, their armor bright red, like a brilliant morning glow, and pounced on the Feiyu Army.

"Change formation!"

Yu snorted secretly, the herald waved the order flag, and the twenty-eight military formations changed slightly, like opening Peng wings, and the two wings were two big swords.

The battle situation was really brutal, and the eyes of the bloodless punishment were completely torn, and everyone was distressed.

"Damn, how many good men from my nine families have died here, if you can't win this battle, you have to peel this woman's fine skin!"

At the height of the city tower, the woman in black looked solemn, the long sword in her arms vibrated and trembled slightly, becoming more and more urgent, as if she couldn't wait, but the woman became more and more calm, watching hundreds of thousands of soldiers bleeding and drifting, white bones into mud, calm, only terrifying.

Sonor!

Finally, a brilliant blood light rose from the woman's arms, like a god's sun, across the sky, cutting off two brilliant rays of energy, brilliant as a crown, brilliant towards the dynasty.

At the city tower, the woman in black is gone!

"Change formation!"

Sonor!

Under the breath, Yu Qiao snorted coldly, the sound spread all over the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of soldiers turned their swords upside down, erected in the sky, above the sky, and saw twenty-eight ancient stars shining, starlight, shining under the red or blue starlight, each into the shape of a dragon, wind, turtle and tiger, roaring, holding up an illusory gun blade, eight-sided diamond-shaped, the tip of the gun was sharp, slightly broken, tearing open the sky.

Sonor!

There was a loud shock, the blade of the gun collided with the qi, exploding thousands of points of brilliance, and the qi roared, it seemed that some were not opponents, and they flew upside down.

In the midst of the battlefield, there was a thick blood vapor, like a mist and a glow, like a dragon soaring, and suddenly turned into a glow.

Like wrought iron, only a sonorous sound could be heard in the void, and between the lightning and fire, I saw a blood-red giant sword flying out, the sword body was huge, the edge of the blade was sharp, the giant sword was slashed horizontally, the red blood light turned, and the blade flew out, and the phantom shook, and it could almost be maintained.

Up and down the Flying Feather Army, they all squirted a mouthful of blood, and their breath suddenly withered, and even worse, they couldn't resist this pressure, and their flesh collapsed and exploded into a blood mist.

"Good, good, good, worthy of outsiders, such combat power, it is really admirable!" Luo Fengpo opposite, swimming without punishment and laughing, his eyes flashed with a strange light.

In the middle of the battlefield, there was a change, and I saw a lupine scarf coming from afar, the feather fan swayed, and the white-clothed tricks were like swatting flies, whether it was the flying feather army or the anti-hegemonic army, if it was in the way, he flew out with a fan.

The man seemed to be slow down, walked to the center of the battlefield between the electric switches, smiled slightly, and four rays of light rose above his head, blue, red, black and white, and stood in all directions, but he saw that the blue light was empty, the red light was gorgeous, the black light was fierce, and the white light burst brightly, forming a wisp of chaotic sword light, which collapsed the heavens and the earth.

"Two girls, please catch the sword!" ()

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