Chapter 59: How Much Is Right and Wrong?

Chapter 59 How many things are right and wrong?

As soon as King Ning's words fell, in the shadow behind him, a man covered in shadows suddenly appeared, he stepped out of the shadow from the ground in one step, and stepped directly into the air in another step, rushing towards the man in dragon robe above the city tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And the scar swordsman called Qian, also drew his sword out of the sheath at this moment, stepped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person and the sword in his hand fused into one, and the high-spirited sword intent converged in the air, and finally turned into a visible sword with the sword, and swept away towards the city tower.

At this moment, the cold and cold air that could not be touched like a black shadow, mixed with the unstoppable sword in the air, rushed rampantly, and the Jin Wuwei soldiers below saw this, and their hearts were suddenly terrified, and even the fierce battle strength was weakened by three points.

But at this moment, Zhao Mei'er, who was covered in a black robe, snorted coldly, her figure disappeared from the spot, and when she reappeared, she had already appeared in front of the man called Kun, only to see Zhao Mei'er stretch out her hand and gently pat Kun's abdomen, and then only heard a muffled sound, Zhao Meier and Kun stopped their bodies at the same time and took a step back.

"I didn't expect the little girl, but her ability is not weak. The man's voice was hoarse as sand, his eyes flashed with a palpitating red glow, and his whole person exuded a cold aura.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, an assassin is an assassin! ā€

Zhao Mei'er snorted coldly again, and the figure disappeared abruptly again, and when it reappeared, it appeared behind Kun, but Kun had already prepared, and at the moment when Zhao Mei'er stretched out her hand, her arms bent back in a way that exceeded human limitations, and she wanted to hug Zhao Mei'er.

Zhao Meier was not in a hurry, her hands were withdrawn, and her right foot kicked towards Kun's crotch fiercely, the man who was called Kun and had similar exercises to Zhao Meier smiled, smashed his fist downward, and collided with Zhao Meier's show feet, the two took advantage of the momentum not to retreat but advanced, each move is very spicy and vicious, every move is a nirvana that can directly take people's lives, a few breaths, the two will open and close, and they will fight no less than dozens of times.

And at this time, the scar swordsman's sword qi also rushed in, Zhu Yitian snorted lightly, he didn't see his movements, but saw Hong Yunzhi, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes contained ten thousand swords, and he raised his hand and pointed at it, and the Tai'a sword in the sheath flew out by itself.

Tai'a is a wooden sword, the wooden sword has flowers, and wherever the sword goes, the peach blossoms bloom.

In front of a peach blossom sword, two peach blossoms contain sword intent, three peach blossoms turn into ten thousand swords, and four peach blossoms have strong killing intent.

The Tai'a Divine Sword of the four peach blossoms and the sword of the Scar Swordsman met in the air, only to see the sword qi in the air continuously, the sword essence pierced into the flower, and the flower Xie Hua was born again, endlessly, and never stopped.

The two are eliminated and regenerated in the air, and the competition is a connotation of the two words, who has more vitality, whose sword intent is deeper, whose winner's heart is stronger, who will be the final winner!

At this time, the gorgeous sword moves had fallen behind, and the battle between the two immortal swordsmen, under the intentional guidance of Hong Yunzhi on a sword sunny day, had turned into a tug-of-war, at least when the final victory was not born, neither of them would have an impact on the battle situation.

"First shot!"

Hong Yunzhi still had time to glance at Zhu Yitian after the battle, and Zhu Yitian, who was the only person in power in Shiyu Country, just smiled faintly and nodded: "Three shots, in exchange for the freedom of the second half of his life, this deal is not a loss." ā€

"Hmph! If it weren't for the face of that kid's chicken legs, I wouldn't have made any deal with you, the first time I did business with that old Lu, I was locked up for twenty years, and then I knew that with you guys who have bad water in their stomachs, it's better not to have contact or less contact. ā€

Listening to Hong Yunzhi's complaints, Zhu Yitian was also unimpressed, he just squinted at his younger brother under the city, and then raised his head to look in the direction of Ning Wangfu, and couldn't help but say: "After all, the palace is a palace, no matter how weak it is, it still has some background, but Ning Wangfu is his territory after all, let's speed up the process here, I am a little worried." ā€

He De, the sick tiger monk behind him, heard less and didn't speak, just looked at Lu Qingtian, who was even more resourceful than himself, and saw Lu Qingtian nodding slightly, he smiled indifferently, hugged his fists and said: "Your Majesty, it's time to kill the big dragon." ā€

When the emperor heard this, his expression was not very excited, but there was a trace of inexplicable sentimentality, but he just looked down and saw the younger brother who was not inferior to him, and when he saw the fanatical look in his brother's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Since ancient times, the emperor's family, is there really no family affection?"

At the same time, under the emperor's order, the soldiers of the military department who were originally fighting with Jin Wuwei turned around and raised their butcher knives to their robes. And the henchman of King Ning, who had just bent his bow to shoot the emperor, also pointed an arrow at King Ning, and shot it suddenly!

Emperor Zhu Yitian was expressionless about this, just looked up at the dazzling sun, thinking in his heart Lu Qingtian's sentence "Chess is stopped for three minutes, and seven points are doomed", at the beginning, you don't know, except for yourself, who is not in my control? Do you really think that the sixteen years of forbearance are all child's play? Do you really think that your precious son's adventure for three years is just a joke?

Your mind is indeed delicate enough, and your actions are decisive enough, but in terms of vision, how can you compare with the old pig of the Tang Dynasty? The old pig only put forward three strategies, and you can ensure the safety of my Shiyu country for 500 years!

This game of chess, from the moment you have the mind to play, you have already lost.

The war is stalemate here in the palace, but in the palace of King Ning, it is a different situation.

Seeing the five people who walked out from behind Zhu Qifei, Zhu Chenhuan couldn't help but applaud Zhu Qifei.

One Lizhen Temple monk is not enough, four powerful monks of Lizhen Temple are not at ease, all the scholars are not enough to support, plus nearly a thousand elite soldiers are still cautious, and in the end, they don't know how to buy the top five of the top ten masters of Shiyu Country as a killer weapon, it can be said that Zhu Qifei has calculated the extreme of his power, and strives not to move, and he will succeed if he moves.

"Amazing, really powerful, I always thought you were just a proud and gloomy gentleman, but today I saw you preparing one ring after another, starting from splashing dirty water, to provoking my heart, and then to the pressure in my heart to be strong and strong, if I hadn't prepared, maybe I would have fallen into your way a long time ago, right?

Although there are only two people behind Zhu Chenhuan, and they are two sloppy and undecent guys, in the face of hundreds of enemies on the opposite side, Zhu Chenhuan still has a smile on his face, and his expression has not changed at all from beginning to end, especially his ancient eyes, which seem to be mocking and indifferent in his eyes, which makes Zhu Qifei who is confident of his heart become angry.

Zhu Qifei has been jealous of this seemingly silly and stupid Zhu Chenhuan since he was sensible, why will this huge Shiyu Kingdom be this ignorant little fool in the future, why can't a smart person like himself have 10,000 people to bow down?

A child usually does not have hatred, but once it does, it takes root, accompanies him throughout his life, and finally blossoms and bears fruit, and hatred dominates behavior. And Zhu Qifei is this kind of person.

He looked at Zhu Chenhuan with hatred in his eyes, and his face became hideous and crazy because of Zhu Chenhuan's self-confidence, "Why aren't you afraid? Why aren't you afraid of me! Now that I have all the initiative, as long as I give an order, you will be buried in the sword, why aren't you afraid! Why aren't you afraid!"

Looking at Zhu Qifei, who was full of hatred, and listening to Zhu Qifei's roar, Zhu Chenhuan spread his hands with an innocent face, and said: "I won't die, why should I be afraid of you? What's more, who said that you have the initiative?"