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At the beginning of that year, Wang Ruoli was only eighteen years old, and had just built the foundation, and now more than ten years have passed, although Wang Ruoli's appearance at this time has not changed much compared with that year, but the gap in strength between each other has undergone earth-shaking changes.

When the two saw Wang Ruoli, they bowed slightly, and saluted respectfully: "Meet Lihou!"

Wang Ruoli looked at the two of them, with some emotion in his heart, and said unconsciously: "Two gentlemen, there is no need to be polite. Everyone is an old acquaintance, and they were taken care of back then. ”

"In this world, the strong are respected, and the etiquette that should be there should not be abolished. The ghost axe lowered his eyebrows and said in a respectful voice.

"Seeing that the two gentlemen are in a hurry, but they want to leave the headquarters of the Gonghou Pavilion?" Wang Ruoli looked at the situation of the two of them and couldn't help but ask.

"Exactly. Shengong replied softly, "The red-robed envoy successfully became the acting pavilion master, and now that the pavilion is smooth, my senior brother and sister are trying to return to Jingxiang." ”

It turned out that the affairs of the cabinet this time, like the ghosts and gods, and the managers from all over the country, had come over, and at this time, the matter was over, and the two were about to leave to return to Jingxiang. It's just that when it comes to Jing Xiang, Shen Gong doesn't feel a strange feeling in his heart, after all, Jing Xiang has just been swept away by Wang Ruoli's army, and even Jing Xiang's Chu clan has been destroyed. And now Wang Ruoli controls Jingzhou, Yizhou and other places, and has a very important right to speak in the entire Xishu Road.

"Then I wish you two gentlemen a safe journey. Wang Ruoli hugged his fists and said politely.

"Thank you for leaving. He politely replied and left.

Wang Ruoli looked at the figures of the two of them and shook his head. The vicissitudes of the world, the situation has changed, and my mentality has not fully adapted to such changes after all.

Wang Ruoli came to the red clothes and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Wang Ruo asked a question, and the surroundings were silent, and there was something abnormal. As the acting pavilion master, how could it be that there was not even a figure of a person waiting or guarding around the room?

Wang Ruoli let go of his divine sense, and also probed the people around, but found a dark shadow in the room. hurriedly harnessed the force, smashed the door, and swept in.

The black image in the room had been expected for a long time, and the aura around his body soared, and the sword shot suddenly, stabbing towards Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli did not retreat, the remnants of the attack, confronted each other, the spiritual power struck, the two of them fought hard, and retreated.

Wang Ruoli frowned, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to repel himself if he confronted him head-on, but the other party should not feel good if he was penetrated by his own spiritual power.

Looking at the level of the other party's spiritual power, at least he is a god-level Linggong powerhouse, and his strength is stronger than Du Lusheng, Meng Yaoqin and others, how could such a strong person appear in the Konghou Pavilion?

The black shadow was not discouraged, and he came again with a sword, and the killing moves were extremely strong, which made people retreat.

Wang Ruoli made a move with one hand, opened the spirit sword, and fought back, "Maple Red" and "Maple Fall" one after another, causing the black shadow to retreat again and again.

Wang Ruoxing had some doubts about his head, looking at the size of this black shadow, it looked like a woman, and the level of sword control did not seem to be so skilled, it seemed that the weapon he usually used was not a sword. What the hell is the other party hiding?

It's still a last resort.

Wang Ruoli was unforgiving, bullying people again, raising his hand was another move of Qiu Feng's sword trick, and he swept back the black shadow again.

The black shadow against Wang Ruoli, although the realm has an advantage, but when it comes to fighting, it is not the slightest advantage, and he can't attack for a long time, so he can't help but be a little anxious, he jumps up, throws his sword and throws it away, and hits Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli immediately made a decision, slashed out, and the blood-red sword body flashed with a cold light, directly splitting the opponent's spirit sword in half.

The black shadow's dripping but somewhat unlustre eyes flickered again, reflexively raised his hand, took out a handful of gonghou, and held the strings with his fingers, and a string sound spiritual power shot coldly.

Wang Ruoli stared at his eyes, had some guesses in his heart, and raised a sword, the sword qi shot out violently, and a sword hit hard.

With Hongshang becoming the acting head of the Konghou Pavilion, the affairs of the cabinet are back on track.

Wang Ruoli walked on the garden stone road, looking at the spring color of the garden, which was extremely fresh. The flowers of early spring have begun to bloom one after another, exuding a fresh fragrance and refreshing people's hearts.

Facing each other, two old men walked over, and they were the ghosts they knew in the past.

At the beginning of that year, Wang Ruoli was only eighteen years old, and had just built the foundation, and now more than ten years have passed, although Wang Ruoli's appearance at this time has not changed much compared with that year, but the gap in strength between each other has undergone earth-shaking changes.

When the two saw Wang Ruoli, they bowed slightly, and saluted respectfully: "Meet Lihou!"

Wang Ruoli looked at the two of them, with some emotion in his heart, and said unconsciously: "Two gentlemen, there is no need to be polite. Everyone is an old acquaintance, and they were taken care of back then. ”

"In this world, the strong are respected, and the etiquette that should be there should not be abolished. The ghost axe lowered his eyebrows and said in a respectful voice.

"Seeing that the two gentlemen are in a hurry, but they want to leave the headquarters of the Gonghou Pavilion?" Wang Ruoli looked at the situation of the two of them and couldn't help but ask.

"Exactly. Shengong replied softly, "The red-robed envoy successfully became the acting pavilion master, and now that the pavilion is smooth, my senior brother and sister are trying to return to Jingxiang." ”

It turned out that the affairs of the cabinet this time, like the ghosts and gods, and the managers from all over the country, had come over, and at this time, the matter was over, and the two were about to leave to return to Jingxiang. It's just that when it comes to Jing Xiang, Shen Gong doesn't feel a strange feeling in his heart, after all, Jing Xiang has just been swept away by Wang Ruoli's army, and even Jing Xiang's Chu clan has been destroyed. And now Wang Ruoli controls Jingzhou, Yizhou and other places, and has a very important right to speak in the entire Xishu Road.

"Then I wish you two gentlemen a safe journey. Wang Ruoli hugged his fists and said politely.

"Thank you for leaving. He politely replied and left.

Wang Ruoli looked at the figures of the two of them and shook his head. The vicissitudes of the world, the situation has changed, and my mentality has not fully adapted to such changes after all.

Wang Ruoli came to the red clothes and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Wang Ruo asked a question, and the surroundings were silent, and there was something abnormal. As the acting pavilion master, how could it be that there was not even a figure of a person waiting or guarding around the room?

Wang Ruoli let go of his divine sense, and also probed the people around, but found a dark shadow in the room. hurriedly harnessed the force, smashed the door, and swept in.

The black image in the room had been expected for a long time, and the aura around his body soared, and the sword shot suddenly, stabbing towards Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli did not retreat, the remnants of the attack, confronted each other, the spiritual power struck, the two of them fought hard, and retreated.

Wang Ruoli frowned, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to repel himself if he confronted him head-on, but the other party should not feel good if he was penetrated by his own spiritual power.

Looking at the level of the other party's spiritual power, at least he is a god-level Linggong powerhouse, and his strength is stronger than Du Lusheng, Meng Yaoqin and others, how could such a strong person appear in the Konghou Pavilion?

The black shadow was not discouraged, and he came again with a sword, and the killing moves were extremely strong, which made people retreat.

Wang Ruoli made a move with one hand, opened the spirit sword, and fought back, "Maple Red" and "Maple Fall" one after another, causing the black shadow to retreat again and again.

Wang Ruoxing had some doubts about his head, looking at the size of this black shadow, it looked like a woman, and the level of sword control did not seem to be so skilled, it seemed that the weapon he usually used was not a sword. Is the other party hiding something?

Wang Ruoli was unforgiving, bullying people again, raising his hand was another move of Qiu Feng's sword trick, and he swept back the black shadow again.

The black shadow against Wang Ruoli, although the realm has an advantage, but when it comes to fighting, it is not the slightest advantage, and he can't attack for a long time, so he can't help but be a little anxious, he jumps up, throws his sword and throws it away, and hits Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli immediately made a decision, slashed out, and the blood-red sword body flashed with a cold light, directly splitting the opponent's spirit sword in half.

The black shadow's dripping but somewhat unlustre eyes flickered again, reflexively raised his hand, took out a handful of gonghou, and held the strings with his fingers, and a string sound spiritual power shot coldly.

Wang Ruoli's eyes froze, and he had some guesses in his heart, and he raised a sword, and the sword qi shot out violently.

While thinking about it, Li Gonghou's Gu corpse plucked the strings and killed again.

Wang Ruoli was emotionally mixed, raised his sword and struck, the autumn maple leaves fell, the frost flew away, and the remnant sword carried the power of violence and ferocity, and struck out absolutely.

Wang Ruoli's fierce forward stab, Li Gonghou's Gu corpse was powerless to parry, and the spiritual power of the strings that was plucked out was all shattered.

Between the autumn wind and red leaves, Li Konghou's slightly gray eyes moved slightly, like a complete relief after a struggle, facing the remnants of the maple fall, there was no dodge, no retreat, let the blood-red remnant sword pass through the body, pierced through the back, and the restless Qiu Feng's sword light scattered and exploded, blowing up the entire chest of Li Konghou's Gu corpse.

Li Gonghou's Gu corpse, which should have been dead a long time ago, drooped his head, knouched on the sword body, and the corners of his mouth stained with thick blood twitched a few times, and said miraculously: "Please...... Seeking Departure ...... Don't hurt...... Red Dress ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Konghou's Gu corpse's breath was discharged, and there was no movement.

"Pavilion Master Li rest assured, Benhou will take good care of the red clothes......" Wang Ruoli sighed in his heart when he heard this, nodded heavily, and said silently in his heart to Li Konghou's body, who could no longer hear the response.