Before meeting the second master, the experience of the white horse Ah Wei can be called lackluster, just a military horse that was raised in the horse prison of Yangping County.

Although they were not stabbed as many stallions of the same age and may one day die in battle, they escaped being left for breeding purposes, but in a few years they were replaced by younger, more robust stallions.

Ignorant and unconscious animals~ animals, the end is always bleak, so desolate that it itself is not aware of this desolation.

Such a muddy day lasted until last year, because the castrated stallion was more irritable and ferocious, it was actually picked by the Xiaoqi surnamed Xue, who had just fled back to Yangping from the mountains in embarrassment, and was inexplicably pulled out of the horse prison.

Speaking of which, there are heroes who believe themselves as heroes every year, and most of them have suffered hardships, and there is never a shortage of people who break their legs or even necks.

After that, outside the east gate of Yangping County, a black-clothed young man with a saber became a lingering nightmare for the white horse, and at the same time brought him a unique name and a great opportunity to become a demon and do evil.

Several times fell from the sky and smashed directly on the horse's face, the willow branch of Weishui Lao Liudu, the heartless paper in the shadow wall of Lingying Hou's Mansion, and the more weird half of the blood begonia, and the three-percent Yinshan dragon qi flying out of the bottom of the ten thousand caves, it all swallowed it in one gulp, until that snowy night in the Yin Mountain, the white horse who had achieved a half-step inspiration demon finally spoke.

Whether it is the innate nature of bullying the soft and fearing the hard temperament, or the lazy temperament that comes out of the ears and eyes, Ah Wei has groveled in front of the second master's heart again and again, and no matter how much he remembers to eat or not, he has always learned the golden rule that no one can mess with the second master, and what the second master says is what.

What about the half-step inspiration, wasn't it that day when the second master slapped the Xuanjia Gang clothes condensed by the dragon qi of Yinshan, and made it kneel on the ground again and beg for mercy, completely beating it back to its original shape?

The second master has never asked the white horse who has understood human nature to be loyal, nor does he mind its little unruliness, but only gives three chapters of the law, if you commit it, you will die, and if you don't commit it, there will be no taboos, but even the second master himself, I'm afraid he doesn't fully know his weight in the heart of the white horse.

Since the second master said "bite it", Ah Wei did not hesitate to issue the same order to Heijiao, as for whether it would be bitten to death by the other party because of the disparity in strength, it never thought about it.

This black Jiao has its own spirituality, and it is not completely obedient, but the method on the heartless paper is extremely domineering, and after a long time of practice, a mysterious relationship has been established between the white horse and the black Jiao, and it can barely be called a heart-to-heart connection, but it is not difficult.

As for the high-spirited second master on the back of the white horse, he was completely immersed in some kind of embarrassed pleasure at the moment.

Lanling City has few evils, at most let dogs bite people, but what the second master released today is Jiaolong! If Lao Bai saw the frogs at the bottom of the well, he wouldn't be scared to death? Who else dares to laugh at the name of the Dog Slaughtering Clan?

This is not to blame the second master for not being kind, he has really formed a big grudge with Helan Changchun and even Yinshan Xuanzong, big cause and effect, although I don't know what use this Yinshan dragon qi has in addition to releasing it to bite people, but just looking at the reactions of several nobles in Hei Di and the Grain Temple, he knows that the matter is very important.

Since he has already rolled in involuntarily, and he is unwilling to spit out the good things that have been swallowed in his stomach again, of course the second master has to take this opportunity to fall into the well, and when the Ceres Temple finds the door, it will be a little thin, maybe it can be said and discussed, right?

In addition, the reason why the second master had the confidence to offend the supernatural old monster in Yinshan was not because he believed Yan Ying's words, and naively thought that the supernatural person would definitely not deal with him, but out of some kind of speculation about Yan Ying's inconsistent words and deeds.

Helan Changchun is obviously the pawn of Yinshan Xuanzong, Yan Ying and Gao Ziyu in the Ten Thousand Caves are not so much to prevent him from entering the cave, but to kill as a sacrifice and help him. And now this Yinshan sword is obviously biased towards the side of the Great Zhou, and the blood Tang black crow came to Jincheng Pass to contain the new king of Nanyuan, the contrast between before and after is huge, which is really intriguing.

Of course, Yan Ying's words may not be true, maybe all of this is in the calculations of the old monster of Yinshan, and maybe even the Ergu Temple and the Great Zhou military are also involved. No matter what the inside situation is, there is one thing that has not been run, that is, all parties have the intention of using the second master, although it is not as openly coerced and suppressed as he guessed before, but it is quite obscure and imperceptible, but it is also resentful and disgusting.

This naturally aroused the injustice in the second master's heart, not only for himself, but also for the countless people who died in vain.

Since the beginning of the 10,000 grottoes, how many people have died because of this Yinshan dragon? So much blood has been watered, just to achieve Helan Changchun and Yinshan Xuanzong's family, why?

In this cavalry battle under Jincheng Pass, it was clear that both sides had their own advantages and disadvantages, but it turned out to be a bloody battle of exchanging human lives for human lives. Regardless of whether it is the Zhou people or Hei Di, why should so many loyal and fearless soldiers be put on the offering table as sacrifices like pigs and dogs, just because of an inexplicable reason? They can die on the battlefield, they can die in battle and die nameless, but it should never be such an inexplicable way to die.

No matter how many unknown reasons there are, how many of them are related to the general trend of the world, the rise and fall of honor and disgrace, since the second master has encountered it today, he will turn the world upside down! As for whose way will be in the way, whose plan will be broken, if you can't resist the second master's knife, please stay where it is cool!

The flame in his chest was unnoticed, but it was all melted into that childish banter.

"Bite it!"

The next moment, the black Jiao let out a long groan of anger, and pounced on the huge black qi that was frantically devouring the golden pillar of qi luck.

The sharp claw tip slashed fiercely from top to bottom, easily cutting a deep crack in the dragon qi spirit tire.

Immediately, the two huge claws firmly grasped both sides of the crack, and they tore them to the two sides with all their strength!

The black Jiao and the dragon qi spirit fetus have the same origin and homogeneity, but at this moment, Zhou Di is different, each is its own master, and the black Jiao is ruthless under the claws, and it actually tore the dragon qi spirit fetus that is like a substance into two halves!

Whether it was Yuan Danqiu or Xiao Dao Temple, the two most familiar grandmasters changed their faces at the same time.

There was nothing in the dragon qi spirit womb!

Helan Changchun Huo Ran opened his eyes and laughed loudly.

"Ten thousand sacrifices are enough, the spirit fetus and the divine infant have been destroyed, thank you for helping me!"

The void behind him writhed like water waves, squeezing out a huge greedy wolf, whose body was half empty and half real, higher than the inspirational atmosphere, and lower than the mystical supernatural powers.

"What kind of spirit fetus, it's all illusory! Dragon qi is useless, be my food!"

The greedy wolf, with a black body and blood-red eyes, rose into the air, and a huge claw swung out like a spear halberd, and slapped the black Jiao into the air and fell a few heels, rolling far away.

Ah Wei snorted, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries.

The ferocious greedy wolf opened his big mouth, swallowed half of the dragon qi spirit fetus with a single bite, and ate the other half with another bite.

Seeing this scene, the second master suddenly realized, his face was full of schadenfreude smiles, and he said in his heart: "Yes, in the last scene outside the grottoes that day, except for the Nanyuan Di people, only the fourth flag black crow can be seen, and seventy percent of the dragon qi of Yinshan Mountain has been chewed and eaten by this greedy wolf, where is there any bullshit spirit fetus?"

This kind of pleasure is like adding fuel to the fire.

He glanced at Yan Ying, who was expressionless and didn't seem to plan to make a move, and quipped: "At this moment, I don't know whose will is followed, and how many people's wishful thinking has been disappointed." ”

Yan Ying said indifferently: "Xia worms can't talk about ice. ”

Liu Tugou turned a deaf ear, and without all the divine inspiration, he seemed to have regained his pure temperament when he first walked the rivers and lakes.

"If it's really a spirit fetus, it's quite similar to my knife, and you can learn from one or two, but it's a pity that it's just a spectacle, since that's the case...... Ah Wei, how long has it been since the second master has been free of distractions and happily wielded a knife?"

Liu Tugou jumped off the horse's back suddenly, waved his black robe, and galloped wildly in mid-air.

The slaughter dragged upside down, dragging up a surging sword qi, like a big river rushing, surging west!

(Uh, isn't it too watery, why is it that the longer you write, the more you write, the more you can't finish it?)