Chapter Ninety-Three: The Death of Hearing Dreams

"Lord Wang!"

The bloodied night crow flew back to Liu Chen's side, and after glancing at the second elder of the Xuan clan lightly, he laughed dryly, bowed down and said: "In this battle, the hidden martial guard killed more than 300 enemies, injured 18 people, and fell 7 people, whether to rush to Chongzhou now, please ask the prince for instructions!"

"Yi'er!" Liu Chen was about to speak, but Wu Qiuyu behind him suddenly stopped him: "There are some things, you have to learn to restrain yourself, some hatred, it's not that you don't want to revenge, it's not time yet!"

"Uncle Shi, what you did before hearing people's dreams is in your eyes, we can't just endure it!"

"That's right, Dad, we should return a tooth for a tooth!"

"Tongtong, shut up!" Wu Qiuyu coughed heavily, and a lot of red blood spurted out, calming down, he raised his head and persuaded bitterly: "Yi'er, the people are innocent, you can't make those debts that are ruined!"

"That's right, Yi'er!" Wu Feng, the Duke of Weiguo, also sighed bitterly and said: "A personal feud is a personal vendetta, and you must not involve the people, if you take people to slaughter the city like this, when the time comes, it will be you who will be pointed out by the thousands of people!"

"But I really can't swallow this breath, after so many years, isn't it enough for us to suffer! If there was a case before, how would you let me and Brother Tong go back and explain to my family?"

"It doesn't matter if we old things die or not, but you can't bear the infamy that has been stinking for eternity, this is a sin that makes relatives and enemies happy!"

"Hey!" Liu Chen sighed deeply, and his eyes fell on the night crow, because of the cover of the cloak, he couldn't see the night crow's expression clearly, for a long time, he still decided to ask the night crow's opinion, organized the draft, he frowned and asked softly, "Sir, what do you think?"

"The opinion of the prince is the opinion of the old slave!" Wu Qiuyu shook his head with a wry smile, he had hoped that the night crow could understand something, who would have thought that he had just panicked in his heart, and had long forgotten the urine nature of the hidden martial guard, but what he didn't expect was that the night crow changed his words, and he chuckled and said: " However, after some fighting just now, the old slave found that these masters in the inquisition were a little strange, what is the specific strange method, the old slave has not yet reached a conclusion, otherwise, the prince will first follow the opinions of the holy lord and the grand duke, let's take a look first?"

Liu Chen was silent, he really didn't expect that the Night Crow would say such a thing, of course, he also knew that if he insisted on going his own way, the Night Crow would also run to Chongzhou with the hidden guard, but when Liu Jingfeng made a move before, he looked at his own eyes, and it seemed that his uncle didn't like the slaughter of the city......

"Your Highness!" After being cold for a long time, the second elder of the Xuan clan hesitated and said lightly: "Although the old body doesn't understand these things, but such a thing as slaughtering the city is not good for your reputation, you are the king of Canglan and the patron saint of the people of the world, you can't have such flaws!"

"The ...... of the Sword God of the Year"

"The era in which Lord Sword God lives is different from now, in short, no matter what the state religion has done over the years, and what secrets there are, Your Highness still needs to know that those people who are like ants are the foundation of your greatness, even if they are saints, they are also from among the people!"

"Okay!" Even the second elder of the Xuan clan, who was a bystander, said this, Liu Chen really didn't have much to say, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he sat on the ground sullenly, and said with a smug expression: "Just listen to the elders!"

"Dust ......"

Wu Tong had to say more, but under Wu Qiuyu's angry gaze, he was instantly like a frosted eggplant, lowered his head, and muttered to himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Uncle, how long will it take to fight?"

"The victory of the Sword Lord has been decided, but he is only a master of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, but he is not so easy to kill, and the half-step transcendent has already mastered the power of some basic laws!"

Night Raven looked back at the battle in the distance, he and his hidden guards were always ready, once Wen Ren dreamed of using a secret method to escape, they would rush up and give her a fatal blow, the legend about the extermination of the fairy is destined to only end today!

"Why is it that it is also the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Order, but this dream is not the opponent of the uncle at all?"

Liu Chen frowned and pondered, in the sky, under everyone's gaze, Liu Jingfeng has always been able to press the Wenrenmeng with ease, after dozens of rounds of fighting, the previous extermination fairy with thousands of postures has long disappeared, and the one who was forced by Liu Jingfeng step by step is just a woman who describes embarrassment......

"If the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection is a half-step transcendental, then one of the Sword Lord's feet has already stepped on the threshold of the transcendent realm!" Night Raven raised his head and chested, put his hands behind his back and replied softly: "Not every master of the Great Perfection can succeed in transcendental, like this dream, for the rest of his life, I am afraid it will be difficult to touch that realm!"

"But it's not easy for the uncle to kill Wen Renmeng!" After watching it for so long, Liu Chen understood a little, even if Liu Zhenfeng's advantage was already very obvious, but at every critical juncture, that Wenren Meng could dangerously avoid Liu Zhenfeng's fatal blow, although it was a headwind, but the Extinction Fairy had been famous for a long time after all, and it was possible to stalemate with the young Sword Pavilion Sword Master!

Hearing Liu Chen's words, everyone nodded their heads, and now everyone with a discerning eye can see that for a while, Liu Jingfeng can't take the dream of hearing people at all, and after a while, after the national religion master arrives, there will be a fierce battle, with the attitude of watching a good show, the great powers of the various clans in the Eastern Continent have already withdrawn far away, and they are watching the battle here with cold eyes.

"It's not a way to go on like this, in case the state religion comes back to the master, the situation will be unfavorable to us!"

"Your Highness, do you need the old body to make a move, to ensure that the person who heard the dream died without knowing it!"

"Second Elder, the grievances between us and the state religion, the Xuan clan should not be too deeply involved, let's take a look first!"

Liu Chen's refusal, so that the old lady of the Xuan clan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and then showed a smile of relief, for thousands of years, the Xuan clan has been under the fence, to say that they are also lucky, the generosity of the Buddha in the past dynasties, that is needless to say, now the Xuan clan has decided to enter the WTO, following Liu Chen's side, the masters of the Xuan clan who were originally worried about the temperament of the king of Canglan heard the conversation between Liu Chen and the second elder, and then their expressions were relieved, and their hearts couldn't help but be happy......

"Liu Frightening Wind!" finally resisted another attack by Liu Frightening Wind, and when he heard the man's dream, his cloak floated in the air, and he screamed and scolded with a vicious face: "Do you really want to be the enemy of our country's religion?

Liu Jingfeng, who originally had a complicated expression, heard these words, and his face suddenly sank, the incident of twelve years ago was the reverse scale of the entire Cangzhou, a scar, and a shame, so many years have passed, as the sword master of the Sword Pavilion, he has always endured the humiliation and burden, and he didn't dare to think deeply, but now, in front of all the masters of the Eastern Continent, Wen Renmeng mentioned this matter again, whether it was a threat or a humiliation, it was necessary for the sword master to do something!

"Whoosh!"

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the Qiushui sword on Liu Chen's waist came out of its sheath in response, like a wild dragon, roaring and rushing into Liu Fengfeng's hand, the dark sword blade met the flickering sunlight, and was constantly reflecting bursts of cold light, and the anger of the sword master finally burned the entire sky. (To be continued.) )