The old woman with her body hunched walked here and saw You Qian arguing with an ordinary-looking child, and the eyes of both of them were red.

I don't know why.

You Qian turned around and walked towards her, and then passed by, and the old woman hurriedly followed, this old woman with inconvenient legs and feet, could not walk the blind girl.

The old general pulled Zijun to his side, frowned and asked, "Is that girl your sister, you strong child, why are you so big and not small!"

Zijun shook her head and said that she was just a stranger.

When King Xijing witnessed the scene just now, he couldn't come back to his senses, and he couldn't think about it, so he didn't think about it anymore.

He looked at Zijun, his eyes froze, and he said: "If you want to sign up, this king has to ask you three questions, if you answer them completely, then this king will agree to your vexatious request according to you, otherwise the world will not be chaotic? A child dares to make trouble!"

Zijun nodded, clenched the bronze sword, and carried it on his shoulder!

Feeling that Chen Tiejun's hand was slightly forced, he must have been curious about what questions he would ask.

The light seemed to become blurred, and his face was a little difficult to see, and he spoke, "First question, what is your name and where do you come from?"

Hearing this question, Zijun was obviously stunned and asked what is this for?

However, he still replied, "My name is Zi...... Call the thief, I'm from halfway!"

"Halfway?"

King Xijing fell into thought, this child looks ordinary, and the words he said are also vague, since he came from halfway, either he has amnesia, or it is not the starting point when he gets consciousness, so he steps into the future to pursue the past, which is somewhat similar to the words of the six or nine immortals, go to the future to find a clear memory of the past!

Isn't this kid......

The King of Xijing did not say whether it was right or wrong, and continued to ask: "The second question, why are you obsessed with participating in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives? Don't you know that this is a step of life and death for the Luo Dynasty? It can also be said that this is the most magnificent marriage in 10,000 years, and your strength, let's not talk about it first, because the first test is not compared to strength, only to talent!"

Zijun didn't think about it, nor did he prepare any wording in advance, and said: "This is the biggest thing I have encountered since I came to the world, the current is more important than anything else, I am willing to abandon everything, as long as I can join, even if I die in battle, it doesn't matter, remember something, see you in the next life, because of this matter, I have sworn to the sky!"

"Is that your reason?"

"Yes!"

Under the gaze of the two, it seems that two strong men are competing, but they are a mortal, an immortal, an adult, and a child!

When the adult raised his hand, such a person didn't know how many people would die!

This child's obsession is really strong, they, cultivators, can't wipe out mortals at will, unless the battle is ruthless, otherwise it will increase karma, karma is riddled with karma, hinder the path of cultivation, live for thousands of years, I don't know how many vicissitudes of the world have been experienced, and the chasers of the younger generations are becoming more and more rebellious, and these people have been reduced to supporting roles!

Seeing this, the old man eased his atmosphere and said, "Lord Xijing, this kid's answer is what you like?"

No nodding or shaking his head.

The King of Xijing also smiled calmly and said, "Do you dare to take my palm?" Or, if you can touch this king, why not let you participate!"

Zijun was stunned for a moment, this person is Taiyi Xuan Immortal, and he is just a mortal, I am afraid that he can turn himself into ashes if he releases one ten-thousandth of his momentum, after thinking about this, he nodded.

"Smack!"

With one step on both feet, the horse bows his body, and his palms push forward, puffing up momentum.

The old general was not happy, and said angrily: "King Xijing, if you don't want to, you don't want to, why are there so many rules, this baby is afraid that even a finger of you will be wiped out, isn't this move just to wipe him out? Go, don't participate, grandpa will take you to kill the demon beast, a handful of old bones, why die? They hold it themselves, this contest to recruit relatives, it is really a ridiculous trick, it is becoming more and more unreasonable, and the good things handed down by the ancestors are distorted and destroyed, it is really the wrong person!"

The old man grabbed Zijun and dragged him away, Zijun's eyes revealed the king of Xijing, he shook his head and sighed, so that Zijun suddenly shouted: "Don't! Old general, you let go of me, I can take this palm, I can take it, I Zijun can take it!"

The old man's hand loosened, and his expression was sluggish.

Zijun stood in a place where the two of them could see at a glance, although his body was thin and thin, standing there as if a gust of wind could blow him away, but in the moonlight, his expression was terrible, and that firmness made the gray-haired old man's heart tremble.

It's really tough!

Zijun smiled bitterly, this expression is a summary of what he has experienced for a long time, it seems to make the old man feel distressed, although this child has not been with him for long, but it is deeper than the emotions of those who have been together for a few years.

The master once said that a person's feelings cannot be measured by the length of time, which seems to have been said by Qingyang Ci, but now Zijun's brain is not very bright, and he can't remember it clearly.

Zijun faced the two of them and said, "Didn't you take the most poisonous medicine in the world before and didn't die, but now you can take a small palm from the king, what can you have? It's just the pain of flesh and skin!"

With a ruthless face, he continued: "As long as I don't die, my will will will not be defeated, as long as I don't die, my body is like steel, unyielding will, can defend the body of steel, unyielding will, can make death dare not approach me, what is fear of death, what is life and what sorrow, come on, compete to recruit relatives, there should be my figure!"

"Good boy!"

King Xijing grinned, and Chen Tiejun was also shocked by Zijun's words.

This son is not mediocre, ambitious, and ambitious!

King Xijing raised his palm, and at the same time, on Zijun's head, a golden giant palm pressed like this, and the surrounding houses were still intact!

"Baby, I'm here to help you!"

"Don't, old man, you go away, or the king doesn't count!"

When the wind hit, Zijun dropped the bronze sword and raised his hand to support the golden giant palm, several zhang in size, I am afraid that this palm can kill twenty or thirty people!

At that moment, the old man turned his back, he couldn't bear to see that scene again, if the child died, he would not owe anything, at least he had not succumbed to anyone, and when the time came, he would find a good place to bury it, and not let those wild dogs take it away.

"Humph!"

King Xijing snorted coldly, and really found a suitable reason to do it, otherwise such a naughty child would be difficult to teach!

"Ahhh

Zijun's eyes were red, the green tendons on his neck burst out, the giant palm, like the sky had fallen, no one could stop it, for them, the strength of this palm, I'm afraid it was only the mortal realm, but for the current Zijun, all this can't be stopped, this strength is so strong that it explodes, mortals should really be ants, he seems to understand something in a trance.

But I didn't know it for a moment.

I used to be so strong, but now I am so weak, why is this?

King Xijing didn't shoot Zijun to death at once, but looked at him with interest, he didn't feel the slightest force to block, that is to say, Zijun, who tried his best, made no effort!

He tried everything he could, but in exchange for making others feel nothing at all!

Nothing, nothing, this feeling is only known to himself, even if his life so far is capitalized with failure, but Zijun has never thought of giving up, these difficulties do not affect him to continue to move forward, in the vastness, he really wants to ask these people who have lived for thousands of years, how did they survive, and how many hardships have they experienced?

It must be so difficult for everyone......

They all persevered!

Why can't you do it yourself?

"I can't die, I can't die!"

Zijun muttered to himself, his throat was hoarse, all kinds of discomfort were presented in his body, his hands couldn't hold on, so he used his shoulders to push the giant palm, and the skin of his body slowly oozing blood, that kind of pain, to be honest, hurt more than piercing the heart!

The heartbeat, the sound of bones rubbing, the sound of breaking, the silence around me, the sound of my own breathing, as if they had become heavy and noisy, this silence, as if I had felt it several times.

"I can't bear it anymore, can't you take it?"

At this time, Chen Tiejun scolded, and the old man with gray hair and rough limbs burst out with his strength and rushed forward, and at the moment when Zijun vaguely saw the scarlet, he scuffled with the King of Xijing.

Under the collision of mana, the old man was blasted out, and his momentum was scattered, how could this old bone be able to compete with the strong man of their Taiyi Xuan Immortal.

King Xijing waved his sleeves and left, and his voice came back, "If you can survive, go to Kyoto East Castle at noon tomorrow to prepare and start the selection!"

Zijun, who fell in a pool of blood, was dying, but he still showed a smile, and suddenly cried bitterly!

Next......

What should I do?

Those enemies, how to fight?

The old man was full of relief in the distance, this strong baby.

It's tough!

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You Qian was taken to the house by the old woman, and the old woman originally planned to take her out to breathe, but she didn't expect to break free again.

You Qian has carried a shiny bead around her neck since she was a child, I don't know where she got it, as long as she holds it tightly in her hand, many people can't detect her whereabouts, and her breath is completely gone, as if she has disappeared into this world.

You Suwang's face was full of helplessness, and he sighed: "Qian'er, after so many years of playing in other places, it's time to calm down and find a place to live!"

You Qian just stood in place, didn't say a word, didn't shake his head or nodded, this person is going to marry himself to someone else!

Why is he?

As if sensing his daughter's thoughts, You Sue Wang said with a smile: "Look, now that the ten shows of the Luo Dynasty have gathered, and the others are all in Neidu, Granny Wang, tell your subordinates to prepare good grilled fish, and set off while eating!"

The old woman nodded and walked out.

The huge Luo Dynasty was divided into 32 regions, each of which guarded a king, which was equivalent to the imperial palace and the capital.

And these thirty-two areas are all set up with teleportation arrays, that is, space tunnels, which can contact the mysterious realm of space, and only the Luo Dynasty's array generals are six or nine immortals, these teleportation arrays are interconnected, and they can immediately go from West Kyoto to Dongyang Capital when they step in, and the distance during this period spans millions of miles!

Across countless Li people, bustling towns, etc., the teleportation array leading to the inner capital is on the mansion of each king, and only these kings can be activated, otherwise if the strength is not enough, they will strayed into the spatial turbulence, be annihilated into ashes, and nothing will exist!

So every time you start a battle, unless there is something major or time is urgent, it will take a lot of energy!

Except for these times, they are all flying.

You Su Wang looked at this thin daughter, who was almost the most wasteful of the ten shows of the Luo Dynasty, but her appearance was that men, women, and children ate all ages, and it was not groundless for everyone to love her.

For example, Luo Xiaoxue's noble beauty is something that people dare not covet.

And My Fair Lady Sisi is a purity that people can't bear to destroy.

Nangong Qing's liveliness, cuteness and activity are something that the mature generation doesn't like, and they can't control it.

As for the distant mountain Furong Tang Xue Sword, it goes without saying.

Dong Yao, who is indifferent to everything, is also very cold, and after a long period of contact, she will feel that the woman does not take herself in her eyes at all and looks down on herself!

......

You Qian, who is loved by everyone, meets everyone's standards, as if this girl had changed everything for whom she was so perfect.

Of course, the Luo Dynasty is so big, and there are not a few people who are better than them, but they have a big king daddy, so these ten shows belong to the daughter of the nine kings and the only princess!

In a place they don't know, the woman in the drunken dress is even more deserved.

......

The king smiled slightly, and said: "Qian'er, you don't have to be sad, if that son-in-law dares to bully you, this king will be the first to spare him! Don't worry, go to Neidu, and when the time comes, you will check for your father, don't exceed the strength of this king, don't want to be seventy percent old, don't look good, don't like fish, don't love you, and don't want if you don't love you!"

A series of words pulled the purple-clothed girl's thoughts into the distance, that person only met her age, and the last one was even more negative!

felt even more uncomfortable, didn't say a word, just sulked, and complained that Wang Zhen was worried that she would be sick!

Then he ran to commit suicide.

"Hey~"

The king sighed and said, "Although you can't see your father, your father knows that you see the expression on your father's face, and that's sad!"

Worry about?

Are you worried?

It is clearly a very excited expression, and you will be able to get in touch with those strong people immediately, if the Luo Dynasty is promoted to a big country, you will be the king of a big country at that time, what are you worried about......

Still not speaking, the old woman came in from outside, and said, "I have already been ordered, and it will not be long before I do!"

You Su Wang nodded and said, "That's it, I'll take you to Xicheng for my father first, I heard that the cooking skills of that longbao incense have improved......!

When You complained to Wang, You Qian had already walked out first, bumping and bumping, she was not familiar with it here.

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Li Shijian came to the famous fragrant land in Western Kyoto, but the woman here didn't seem to be very kind to him, because this guy didn't look dignified, he was glamorous, but he couldn't even take out five spirit stones.

They are people who walk the world, have the strength, never bring silver taels, where is the blessing there, they are a big Buddha, come here, not upside down It's all good, and try to take one silver and two taels from him?

So just experienced the boldness and appearance of the white-clothed swordsman, the girls' eyes can't accommodate other people, although they smile and admit it, the more they look at it, the more disgusted they are, the more they look at it, the more disgusted they are, their eyes are erratic, and their hair is rough, isn't this a bit empty?

Li Shijian actually cultivated the evil skill of collecting yin and replenishing yang, although his strength was much stronger than many people in the same realm, but because of this, he was criticized and addicted to lust.

He also regretted it very much, when he had this attack, he was itchy and unbearable, and he couldn't curb it as much as he could, and he once asked God, why are there so many gentlemen in the world, only I have a unique heart?

Later, he couldn't suppress it, so he simply didn't suppress it, and he found that he was getting stronger and stronger, and his talent, talent, and IQ all crushed his peers, and he broke through the peak of the real human realm before he was a thousand years old, which shocked the people in his hometown.

A thousand years old is expected to be among the ten swords in the world, and many people are fighting for this place, and they cannot be recognized by the people of Dawn.

But Li Shijian, this way to challenge the strong, no defeat, because the tenth sword man is missing, he found the ninth sword wind eleven, this beggar old man is also very strong, if the king of Xijing does not come out to stop it today, I am afraid that he will be difficult to defeat his hands!

What is destroying the western Kyoto is just grass and trees, these people are too nervous, they just want to duel, this is the piety of sword cultivation.

If Zijun hadn't encountered these things, I'm afraid he would have been looking for sword cultivators all over the world to duel......

Several women gathered together, because they were cultivators, they had already washed their hair and cut off their marrow, and their posture was not ordinary, plus their mother had an exclusive secret recipe, which made them unusual, and they were all plump, which made Li Shijian, who was attacking with evil fire, uncomfortable.

"I'm not ashamed to come here without money!"

"Yes, the whole person looks dignified, but I didn't expect to be so poor!"

"Let's go, this boy doesn't look easy to mess with!"

Li Shijian was uncomfortable, and he was ridiculed like this, he made a move to block the doors and windows around the room, and locked these five or six women here.

Then he said, "When am I also something you can mock?"

After saying this, the momentum was shocked, the stabbing clothes were torn to pieces, flying around, and the room was suddenly full of spring light, Li Shijian saw this, and couldn't hold it back, ignoring the woman's panicked screams, and pounced directly.

At that time, the house was lively.

......

An old man and a young man walked through the street, Zijun was hungry and growled, the old general touched his head, Zijun didn't hide, smelling all kinds of special snacks on both sides of the road, he was a little excited, he didn't expect the feeling of hunger to be like this...... It's uncomfortable, so how many people in this world are starving?

The old man looked ahead, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect your strong baby to have such a big life, poison can't die, you can't beat it, it's mysterious, I still have a spirit stone here, let's go buy some cage buns to eat, and be motivated when you're full!"

"Eat ?!!"

Zijun's eyes lit up, this is a longing, it is the previous desire for memory, to the same degree!

Nodding his head again and again!

The two came to the door of the cage incense shop, because of the time, I didn't expect it to be closed, the boss was cleaning up the tables and chairs, and the proprietress was counting the harvest of the day.

Zijun touched his stomach, along the way, those stall owners saw that the two of them didn't buy their things, they all closed the door, and now if they go back, I'm afraid they can only waste more physical strength, Chen Tiejun is not hungry, Zijun is a mortal, and people who have not cultivated are naturally hungry!

After tossing so many things, I am tired, sleepy and hungry!

The old man walked over with Zijun and shouted directly: "Shopkeeper, do you still have buns?"

The shiny boss shook his head and said, "No, I'm tired for a day, rest and rest, come back tomorrow, tomorrow will be more lively, you have to come early!"

Zijun was even more lost.

The old man couldn't help it, he left with Zijun, an old man and a young man walked through that intersection, Zijun glanced back, and just saw a middle-aged man leading a girl in purple to come, didn't he bully her and find an adult to teach him a lesson?

Zijun was very panicked, and hurriedly said to the old man: "Old general, let's go quickly, there is trouble!"

The old man looked at the rear, the middle-aged man he recognized, it was the king of Yousu, he had just returned to the field when this person had just ascended the throne, I don't know how many years have passed, and he still looks like a dog.

It's not that his talent is limited, he was blocked by the real human realm, and he has lived through the ages, he is already in the twilight of his last years, otherwise even the sixty-nine immortals have to respect him, because the sixty-nine immortals came eighteen years ago, and they were reused by Emperor Luo as soon as they came, this person is really talented!

In the end, he had no choice but to return to the field.

He smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, an old man and a powerless child, you are still worried that the young and strong will not be able to bully, hehehehe." ”

Zijun nodded ignorantly, his brain became even more inflexible, he was about to forget many people's faces, the original face, commonly known as it, was faint from hunger!

......

You Qian walked in front and slowly followed Zijun, keeping a distance and not crossing the past.

An old beggar fell asleep on the street, approached and smelled, full of alcohol, and told the king to tell You Qian to play by himself, and came over to face the old man.

Hugging his fists, he said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it the wind eleven of the ten swords and the ninth in the world?"

"Ah~"

The old beggar sat up with a yawn, stretched his waist, arched his hands casually, and said with a smile: "The old man has seen the king of yousu, the famous king of yousu, but I didn't expect to be very interested in me, the old beggar, say, is there something wrong?"

With his hands behind his back, the king looked at the south gate, and said slowly: "There is movement there, I don't know if Your Excellency is interested?

Feng Shiyi didn't speak, and said with a smile: "The old man hasn't had to eat yet!"

You Sue Wang raised his feet and left, without saying a word, this kind of thing is also worthy of joining in the fun?

Also worthy of participating in the competition to recruit relatives?

I'm not ashamed!

Feng Eleven shouted from behind, "Hey, I really didn't eat, did you misunderstand?"

......

Li Shijian put on his clothes and smiled at the tired woman behind him, telling you to look down on Lao Tzu, this time you will learn a lesson!

"I'll go!"

Pushed open the window with a squeak, and was about to fly away, the purple-clothed girl groping below made him refreshed, this woman, he had already heard of it, and did his homework before coming, and knew at a glance that this was the You Qian who everyone loved, and now taking advantage of the bright light, Li Shijian was even more unrestrained, this woman is his own sooner or later, so why don't you try it now?

The evil fire was aroused again, and he smiled, and ran out into the street alone, isn't this an act of sin?

Compared to the woman behind her......

No!

They don't deserve it at all!

When he was about to "steal people" with lightning speed, a breath frightened him and shrank back, it was the breath of Taiyi Xuanxian, You Qian's father came?

That he still stole a hair, he was really obsessed, he almost made the mistake of leaving a stink for 10,000 years, no matter how bad it was, he would be laughed at by the world, such a dirty thing, bad morals, and disgrace to his eighteenth generation ancestors, so calm down, and immediately congratulate her father for arriving in time, otherwise the bones are not left, and the intolerable nature is the saddest!

"Smack~"

"I'm damned!"

"Smack~"

"I'm blindfolded with lard!"

"Smack~"

"I don't dare anymore!"

This thought of regret became stronger and stronger, and after a while, Li Shijian directly knelt on the ground and slapped himself.

Seeing that those women were puzzled, one of them thought that the man had repented and admitted his mistake, and immediately said with some pity: "Don't don't, don't do this, anyway, you have satisfied us, it's a big deal to help you pay for it!"

At this time, Li Shijian stopped moving, his eyes widened, full of doubts, what happened to him just now?

......

The old man flew to the city wall with Zijun, and the bonfire fox roared in the evening, and in the distant mountains, even the animals that returned late slept and snored!

And tonight, Zijun can't sleep!

The old man spoke: "It's not okay to be hungry, and the old man is incompetent, why don't you practice sword here and wait for me, go back and cook for you, don't worry, soon, I'll pass on your skills when the time comes!"

Zijun nodded, that's right, it's just to pass on the gong!

This is a means that the real human realm has only begun to have, pushing the back of others with both hands, transporting mana to the acupuncture points on the back of the person who wants to transmit the gong, and only after opening the acupuncture points can the meridians be activated.

Like Zijun, it's more troublesome, the old man didn't tell him, his body was muddy, and even he had never seen a child with such poor qualifications in his life, and his heart was even more painful, why did God treat him like this, it was just two steps away from the cursed person, that is, murder and strength!

Looking at it now, Zijun is even more pitiful than the people of heaven, he has no strength, and he can't kill anyone, he is just a mortal!

But he didn't tell him this, Zijun nodded, this old man is simply a noble man in life, if it weren't for him, maybe he was still on the way now, and he even promised to pass on his strength to himself, what else can Zijun say, although I don't know how much it can be transmitted, but it should be a lot!

Thinking of something, Zijun spoke: "Is the bamboo forest river weird, will it go straight to you?"

The old man fell into deep thought, maybe the space there is indeed weird, but there was no one before, why did this baby appear as soon as it appeared, he had also come upstream to check before, and the result was nothing abnormal, the secret realm or something, this kind of place should have been discovered, just not far from West Kyoto, this is really strange!

He opened his mouth and said: "Tiger baby, you wait here, don't go anywhere else, I'll try!"

After the old man finished speaking, he burst out with strength and flew over!

And Zijun was here to practice with this bronze sword, which was extremely heavy for him.

The purple-clothed girl hid behind the eaves not far away, listening to the sound of Zijun practicing his sword, it seemed that it was enough.

The child who practiced the sword on the city wall, it is better to say that he is holding the sword and fiddling weakly, this bronze sword may have three jun, that is, forty-five kilograms, ninety catties, a sword of this weight is already a heavy sword for mortals, but for cultivators, light sword!

......

I don't know when, I only know that Haoyue is in the sky, and the king of You Su didn't care about You Qian, but hid his breath, the demon king is coming, he plans to wait and see which person is worth noting!

The previous Feng Eleven was scoffing, and if his strength was not good, he came to join in the fun, and said some ugly things, what does it mean that he hasn't eaten yet?

It's just not disgusting.

"Drink~"

A low shout sounded from the south of the city, the sound penetrated hundreds of miles away, and many people trembled in their hearts, this voice made people shiver with coldness, from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai, terrifying.

The old beggar sat on a stone ladder and rubbed his sword.

Xiao Sheng, who fell asleep, hurriedly got up and pushed open the window.

The old woman comforted the rich child in front of her.

The middle-aged man with a large knife looked up.

The storyteller who tells the story of his life is silent.

The sleeping horse standing in the stables opened its eyes.

The dog cried, the rooster roared, and the cow and sheep fell to the ground and stood up.

The man's voice is louder, more tragic, more miserable, and more melodious.

The middle-aged man who was boxing and the old man who was playing chess stopped.

"Drink~"

Zijun stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from.

The old woman came to the back of the girl in purple at some point.

The white-clothed swordsman opened his eyes, and the expression of this carefree young man was solemn for the first time.

I saw that outside the south gate, a black shadow as tall as a mountain slowly walked over, the earth trembled lightly, its body was covered with black hair, the eyes of this behemoth were like two red lanterns, the evil was extremely evil, shining on the south gate!

One step across the distance of three hundred meters, and after a while, Zijun saw the black shadow, and immediately spread his legs and ran, it was a demon king!

A Black Bear Demon King!

There is a lot of discussion in the city, why did a demon king come here in the middle of the night?

Have the soldiers stationed in the distance been killed, and they have not come back to report the news.

As the breath got closer and closer, the children running on the city walls seemed to run faster, as if they were fleeing, desperately fleeing.

In fact, he wanted to prevent the black bear from entering the city, and while running, he screamed vigorously: "Don't come! Don't come, or I'll kill you, don't hear it, don't disturb me, are you also sent by God to stop me, add another difficulty?"

Almost his throat almost burst out, and in the distance, the behemoth kept moving, and the lightning and thunder on his head shone out the ruthlessness of the black bear's face!

The people in the city ran out to watch, but unfortunately some of the distances were too far to be seen, and the children who were close to the city wall were seen running, dragging the bronze sword, grinding sparks on the ground, and those soldiers who quickly regrouped their troops, this scene made many people tremble!

"What is that kid doing?"

"I'll go, isn't that the Black King?"

"The Black King?"

"It's over, it's over, this is the Demon King!"

"Don't panic, we have Lord Xijing, and those visitors from all over the world, don't worry!"

But when people look back, where is the figure of King Xijing?

Not a single bird flew out!

You Qian felt that Zijun's figure was getting farther and farther away, so she touched and walked over, the old woman wanted to find her, but in a blink of an eye, but she was gone, and she teleported to the side of You Sue Wang.

opened his mouth and said, "You Qianshe...... Ran away again!"

The king stood with his hands in his hands, the breeze was blowing, and in his eyes, the southern sky was thundering and thundering, and the wind and rain were coming.

The child ran and fell down a few times, but they all stood up, the intersection of King Xijing and the child, he knew that such a child, even tried in vain to compete with the world, I don't know whether to say that the body is small, but the heart is ambitious, or the word "arrogance" is summarized!

He pouted and said, "Don't worry, it's okay!"

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Zijun looked at the tall figure of 100 zhang, like a moving mountain in the dark, the momentum was like a rainbow, coming with monstrous water, there was a thunder and lightning explosion on his head, his feet trembled on the earth, and after four breaths of time, Zijun's footsteps did not stop, he was out of breath, the south city gate, he must go, otherwise this black king, he would think that his Zijun could be easily defeated!

This road is full of difficulties, how have you ever thought of giving up, and how to cross the catastrophe in front of you?

The closer he got, the more terrifying Zijun's heart became, and the mortal face of this momentum actually triggered the deepest fear in his heart.

The child yelled as he ran: "I'm so scared now!"

"I can't wait to turn around and run easily!"

"I'm really scared, I don't dare to fight, and I don't have that strength!"

"Why did this thing come all of a sudden, I didn't discuss it at all!"

"Ahhh

"Powerful strength, I have never been so eager for a moment!"

"Tired, hungry and scared!"

"What should I do?"

The sound was drowned out in the wind, and only the soldiers passing by could hear it, as if it sparked a resonance, why not be afraid of those soldiers who held their ground?

The battle is coming, the master is not there, the strong is not there!

People all over the world are watching coldly!

When the time comes, I'll die......

It's yourself first!

"I'm so scared, I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm scared......"

"Never back down! Never back down! Never back down......

There are several high mountains in Nishikyo Castle, and all the people living on them are generals, but now I don't see anyone flying down from them!

There were several sects under the capital, but no one flew out of the open gate.

Those who participate in the competition to recruit relatives are probably just joining in the fun, because the ultimate goal is to kill the Demon Emperor, which is almost a big act to change the layout of the world, how many people can do it?

This was the agreement of the two kings, to see what they were going to do, and then they didn't see the man!

......

The black king stepped into the river in one step, the river was full of water, and he stepped out in one step, stepping on the earth trembling, Zijun saw this scene, and was even more helpless.

This is another sorrow, then sorrow, sorrow.

It will not be far away after a while, Zijun is still one or twenty miles away from the south gate, hunger and sleepiness hit together, numbness and fainting welled up in his heart, if he fell asleep now, he might be relaxed and comfortable.

But how?

He has always believed that this is a test of God!

It's a test of your vows!

The difficulties and dangers along the way, there are heart-devouring Li corpses, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and when he arrives in Huangchuan, there are demon beasts roaring at him, all of which seem to be torturing whether he is pious or not.

Zijun didn't stop, he was going to go as he walked, and suddenly showed a smile, these difficulties had not been experienced before, because he was a genius!

Anything can be done with ease, shrouded in aura, and blessed with luck, if he doesn't have these things, what else can he do?

He, isn't he?

With a different body, should he become that person?

As you run, you think.

What is the purpose of all this?

"Heavenly ...... Small...... Steal!"

There was a faint sound from under her feet, but it was actually the girl in purple who shouted hard, because the city wall was a hundred meters high, and it was considered to have shouted everything if she could hear it in this situation.

Zijun didn't answer him, Fang Cai's throat was hoarse, but it still didn't help, and the black bear still left.

Since she's going to follow, so be it!

The behemoth walked over, the hair all over its body was like a big tree growing on the mountain, slowly floating with the wind, its claws were stained with blood, I am afraid that the soldiers stationed there were themselves killed by its claws, teeth like steel knives, there is a scar on the head of dozens of meters, the belly is very large, the legs are thick, it is a direct blow to the walk, the low roar in the throat is the most primitive horror, listening to the voice, can only pray for peace.

The two are tens of kilometers apart, and it is too late.

After all, this kid has done useless work.

"Roar~"

The black king let out a low shout, and his voice was thick, like a tiger and an elephant roaring together, and roared loudly: "Where is the white clothes!"

The black bear's face was hideous, and the people in the city were innocent.

The man dressed in white quickly took off his clothes.

This is self-inflicted!

Although the King of You and the King of Xijing are separated by a hundred miles, the two seem to be one, and they smile together, and the expression is very interested!

There is a lot of discussion in the city, this black king is here to find the white clothes?

Hurriedly look at who is wearing white clothes around him, and if there is, he will quickly pull it out, after all, now the king of Xijing doesn't know where to go, and only self-help can save himself!

"Baiyi, are you looking for me?"

Zijun was stunned for a moment, jumped and ran, and shouted loudly: "Hey, I'm here, I am, I killed the Blue King, you have to find me, don't kill innocent civilians, I've experienced it, it's not easy for civilians!

It's more than ten kilometers away, how can you hear it!

Zijun's voice was hoarse, but there was still no movement!

"Look at the sky! It's white!"

"The white-clothed swordsman, it's him, so handsome!"

"It's so strong, just now came the news that the initiator of the decisive battle of Huangchuan, the Blue King, was injured by a white-clothed swordsman and committed suicide in the Heavenly City!"

There was a sudden uproar in the city, Zijun raised his eyes, and saw that the white cloth flew out with the Junzi sword, like a white rainbow cutting through this somewhat dim world, as soon as this person appeared, it seemed to be telling this world, who is the protagonist!

The white-clothed man flew in the air, landed at the head of the city, and said in a loud voice: "You have something to do with my son?"

Zijun here was stunned, his eyes were slighted, and he fell from the 100-meter city.

That man calls himself Zijun, so who is he?

The sword that belongs to him is in the hands of others, and the strength that he has worked so hard to cultivate is also on the body of others!

Heartache! Anger! Anger!

All of them turned into a tear and floated through the air!

Wiped it off.

After that, he will never cry again!

"Heavenly ...... Small...... Steal!"

The girl in purple hurriedly ran over, slammed to the ground, and he fell in a pool of blood, and Zijun didn't care about the follow-up!

He only knows that his body hurts, it hurts everywhere, his whole body hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......

All the internal organs may have shifted their positions, after all, they fell from such a high place, but his unyielding will fought through death, the child got up, wiped the blood all over his face, blew a strand of hair on the girl in purple, and turned to leave!

The girl in purple shouted, "You must be able to, and then, come and pick me up again!"

walked in a chic manner, did not look back, flicked the two sleeves, and the wind whistled.

Laughing, the child put the bronze sword on his shoulder and walked away slowly.

The immature voice came back: "How dare you mistake the beautiful woman with the breeze on your sleeves?"

"Girl...... You've found the wrong person!"

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End of chapter.