Dajin.

The Ding and Xi clans entered the Tang Dynasty.

The restaurant entered the Great Liang, and the rest of the tired people sent to the Three Kingdoms went directly to the Jin Kingdom.

Compared with the toughness of Daliang, the iron-blooded domineering that rejects people thousands of miles away, and the ambiguous attitude of the Tang Dynasty, the attitude of the Jin Kingdom is very clear.

A group of 36 people who are tired of their families come across the river as dragon boats.

Before going down the Qianli River, the Jin Kingdom Liuyun Sect, the Pure Yang Dao, and the Wood Buddha Sect had already walked out of the Jin Kingdom for hundreds of miles to meet each other.

It is also a dragon car deer frame, dressed up.

The leader of the hated family is a middle-aged scholar.

He was dressed in a scribe's green shirt and held a blue book in his hand, standing in front of the disgusting people.

He was bookish, with a touch of arrogance.

When he saw Jin Guo welcoming him like this, a trace of disdain flashed.

Flatterers.

The scholar in Tsing Yi led people down the dragon boat, and a firstborn scaly monster on the boat arched his hand and said: "Disgusted with the saints, I will retire below, and I wish you all success." ”

The scholar in Tsing Yi chuckled when he heard this, and said, "I'm tired of angelica, thank you to the old dragon king for sending me." ”

"It will be delivered. ”

As the monster spoke, the huge dragon boat slowly sank into the water, turning into a hazy black shadow before finally dissipating.

The Qianlijiang Dragon Clan obeyed the orders of the Wujiu Empire, and along the way, it was the most comfortable to hate the family.

"Meet the Ambassadors. ”

The leader of the three sects was a middle-aged Taoist priest of the Pure Yang Dao.

This monk's name is Huang Weijia, and he is a spiritual robbery monk, who is in charge of the outer door of the Pure Yang Dao.

Beside him was Chu Manhuai, a swordsman of the new generation of leaders of the Flowing Cloud Sect, and a young monk of the Wood Buddha Sect, Xu Yu.

"Hmm. ”

The scholar in Tsing Yi walked slowly and said lightly: "I am tired of coming to Jin, so I only investigate the history of Dajing and find the secret place." ”

"Few, as long as they can provide useful information, Wu Jiu will definitely reward them. ”

"Thank you, Ambassador. ”

Huang Weijia said respectfully: "A few please." ”

The scholar-looking disgusted angelica nodded, his expression kind, but his eyes were indifferent.

I just walked to the frame and opened it, but I was slightly stunned.

"What does that mean?"

I saw that in the frame at this moment, there was a cardamom girl with a delicate face and a thin shirt, who was looking timidly at the comer.

Originally, Huang Weijia, who just wanted to please him, didn't expect this disgusting angelica to have such a big reaction, and he shouted it directly!

But he still stubbornly said: "Envoy, this is Yan Nanfei, the eldest princess of the Jin Kingdom now." ”

"Princess?"

Angelica glanced at Huang Weijia in disgust, and said, "Princess of the Jin Kingdom, should you treat it like this?"

The girl's spring shirt is thin, what she wants to do like this, and a man understands it.

Looking at the timid look in the girl's eyes, a tremor appeared in Angelica's eyes.

He took a deep breath and said respectfully: "Wu Jiu hates Angelica, and has seen the eldest princess of the Jin Kingdom. ”

Huang Weijia next to him said with an embarrassed face: "Envoy, a girl, how can it be worth your worship?"

Disgusted with Angelica, he said indifferently: "In life, you should worship the prince of heaven and earth." ”

Huang Weijia was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Are you, someone from outside......"

"I ...... I can do anything, please ...... Don't beat your father......"

Hearing this, the pupils of Angelica trembled, and said, "Princess......"

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes like goshawks!

"You beat King Jin?"

Huang Weijia sneered: "This ...... Only once in a while, let him settle down a little. ”

Angelica nodded.

"Got it. ”

He raised his hand and slapped the book!

A burst of brilliant gold is soaring!

Wow –

Bloodless and silent.

Before Huang Weijia could react, his head rolled directly to the ground!

The spirit tribulation real person, before he could react for a moment, he died directly!

Crash!

The surrounding members of the Pure Yang Dao shook violently, glaring angrily one by one!

"Presumptuous!"

At this moment, Na Chu burst into tears!

"The people of the Pure Yang Dao retreated, collided with the envoys, and died!"

Dozens of Pure Yang Dao cultivators' faces flashed with anger, but they didn't dare to step forward.

A trace of coldness flashed in Angelica's eyes, and under looking around, the pure yang Dao was all pale, and the aura in his body was unstable!

Chu Manhuai glanced at Huang Weijia, swallowed his saliva, and said, "The envoy ......."

Disgusted with Angelica, he raised his hand, waved his sleeves, and said lightly: "This time I came to your Dajin, in addition to looking for the secret realm of Dajing, I think I also need to teach you to ......wait for Mr.

"What do you mean by being noble and cheap!"

As he spoke, Angelica looked at the girl in the frame, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't worry, princess, from today onwards, you can say a word." ”

The girl's pupils trembled, and she was disgusted with the angular face of Angelica, and the faint bookish atmosphere, which made people inexplicably reassured.

This made the girl nod vigorously.

Disgusted with Angelica, he chuckled, and just wanted to put down the curtain, but after thinking about it, he took off his luxurious green shirt and draped it on the girl.

Get out of the way and close the curtains.

If there is no one else, he will carry the sedan chair and go away.

No one dared to make a mistake, and everyone followed that white dress.

The avenue is brilliant, Yan Nanfei looked through the crack in the window, looking at the side face that was disgusted with angelica, stunned.

Behind him, Chu Man had a cold sweat on his head.

Heaven!

That man is definitely a celestial man!

Confucianism, Taoism, and celestial beings entered the Jin Kingdom......

Thinking of the "Ming noble and cheap" that he hated Angelica said before, as well as his worship to the princess of the Jin Kingdom, four words suddenly appeared in Chu Manhuai's heart.

Set the fox to keep the geese!

The Great Jin Dynasty despises the royal family, and the three sects are respected!

This Confucian celestial man who believes in the prince of heaven and earth and drinks the righteousness of the world enters the country...... There's going to be a mess!

......

Girder border, Pegasus Tower!

Rumble!

Zhu An was covered in blood and looked at the wine cyclamen with a sneer: "Spirit Tribulation Real People, only this ability!?"

"Juan!"

Wine cyclamen drink angrily!

On his body, there was a deep wound on his chest that could be seen to the bone!

And beside him, there were four crushed corpses!

At this moment, Zhu An and the other six Heart Lamp Lux all entered the Heavenly Killing.

Millions of inferior spirit stones have almost exhausted the aura of the wine ancestors!

He is not a celestial yet, and the aura cannot be endless!

Locked in the Adamantite Celestial Killing, he could only continue to respond to the battle attacks, grinding for several hours, grinding off eighty or ninety percent of his aura, Zhu An immediately led ten Heart Lamp Lux into the siege to kill the wine cyclamen who had already reached the end of the canopy!

Ten wrestlers!

The worst force is 20,000, and the strongest one has 60,000!

The most ruthless is Zhu An, this old thing, has 70,000 physical strength!

The wine cyclamen wiped the corners of his mouth fiercely and looked at Zhu An.

In the case of aura, the garbage that can be crushed to death with one finger of oneself is now, and now, he almost chopped himself with a knife!

Suddenly, the wine cyclamen said: "Let me out, I will go out, I can ensure that the Zhu family and the restaurant cooperate, it is cooperation, not for subordinates, how about it?"

Zhu An was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth curled, and he immediately laughed!

"Begging for mercy?"

"Wine cyclamen, you are a dignified spirit tribulation, give me this heart lamp to beg for mercy?"

The wine cyclamen's face changed, and he said, "It's not to beg for mercy, it's to give you a chance!"

"Huh. ”

Zhu An sneered: "Then keep fighting!"

"You!"

Zhu An burst into tears!

"Say spare your life!"

"Otherwise, I will kill you today!"

"You!"

The wine cyclamen looked at Zhu An with a resentful look in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and said when he looked around: "Rao...... Spare your life. ”

No way!

There is no aura here, and his body is clogged with a patchy aura.

Only fight for the flesh, and I can't be much stronger at all!

The wine cyclist bowed his head, his eyes as venignant as snakes.

When I went out, I recovered my aura, and the first thing I did was to destroy this Zhu Anmanmen!

Zhu An laughed when he heard the begging for mercy, and immediately the blood knife was like fire!

"Real people begging for mercy, hahahaha!"

"Refreshing! Lao Tzu's cubs in the spiritual flesh stage are not as soft as your bones!"

The wine cyclamen was silent, bowing his head and saying nothing.

"But...... General Ben didn't want to agree!"

"You!"

The wine cyclamen looked up suddenly, his face humiliated with rage, like a trapped beast!

Zhu An shouted angrily, and six wrestlers suddenly rushed up!

The wine cyclamen's face is miserable!

"Ahhh

......

Boom!

The wall of heaven and man collapsed.

Zhu An's left leg disappeared with half of his lower abdomen.

But he was holding a long knife and holding a half-collapsed head in his right hand, and threw it directly to the ground.

"Hang at the head of the city and expose to the sun for three days!"

"Yes!"

Someone stepped forward immediately, Zhu An closed his eyes, swallowed a pill, and immediately said: "Immediately send a post guard to inform Your Majesty, and summon the masters of the Bitter Poison Temple and the Blood Sword Sect to come!"

"Yes!"

Zhu An watched the cavalry disperse and couldn't help but look at the sky.

Wu Jiu...... I can't stand it anymore.

Zhu An touched his waist, it was a small jade pendant, which was given to him by his good grandson on his 100th birthday.

A smile appeared on Zhu An's face, and he didn't know what happened to his good grandson, Lin He, now.

Come out, give his kid a thousand-commander to do.

The remnant sun is like blood, the old man has red robes and blood armor, and his temples are white, like a lion in his twilight years.