Upstairs in Muyu, a handsome young Taoist was standing in front of the small poem that Yun Muyu wrote back then. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sweat rolled down his forehead, but he didn't lose his temper like the others who watched it, and even his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Yun Muyu really deserves to be a sword immortal, that is, in this handbook left, there is actually a sword intent, although I only understand two or three points, but I am also sure that the swordsmanship has increased greatly, and when I compete in this year's door, I will win the first place......"

As soon as this man said this, he heard a faint voice from behind him, saying, "You don't have a chance!"

This person turned to look, but it was a middle-aged Taoist, and he didn't know when he appeared on the restaurant, and he was pouring himself a pot of wine in his hand.

"I could have killed you just now, but I don't care to do such an act behind my back. Now that you've seen it, turn around, do you have a last word to confess?"

The man suddenly became vigilant, looking at the attitude of the middle-aged Taoist, and the feeling of danger in his heart rose wildly: "Who are you?"

"Poor Dao is Lu Yuanzhen of the Yuanyang Sect!"

Lu Yuanzhen?

When the young Taoist heard Lu Yuanzhen's name, his expression suddenly changed: "Lu Zhenren, you ......."

"You Bai Ruhui of Baitou Island personally hunted down and killed my nephew, this matter is very difficult for me, who is an uncle. I can't kill Bai Ruhui, the Earth Immortal True Monarch, but since you can be the first year of junior high school, don't blame the poor Dao for being fifteen!

Just borrow the head of you, a genius disciple of Baitou Island, and let Bai Ruhui know what the rules are!"

These words were not shocked, but the young disciple's heart seemed to be boiling.

It doesn't matter what the person in front of him says, the important thing is that he is Lu Yuanzhen!

It doesn't matter who Lu Yuan really is, the important thing is that Lu Yuan is really a real Yang God!

Yang Shen Zhenren is famous for killing him like a mere disciple of the Manifestation God Realm? It can't be a joke, right? In an instant, he was already sweating like rain.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. There is an Ouyang Qi, it should be your senior brother, and his cultivation is not bad, and now the head is here......"

Lu Yuanzhen said lightly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a human head appeared on the table.

This Baitou Island disciple glanced at it and immediately recognized that it was indeed his own senior brother Ouyang Qi, and he couldn't help but tear his eyes, and he was even more frightened.

You old monsters, you still have to be shameless. Duyang God is a real person, and he actually came to bully us junior disciples......

This white-headed island disciple wanted to cry without tears, screamed, turned over and was about to jump downstairs.

However, it was only dark in front of me. By the time he fell downstairs, there was only a headless corpse left. And this disciple's head has already been picked in Lu Yuanzhen's hands.

Lu Yuanzhen didn't look at the hideous expression of his head and grinning teeth, but he drank all the wine in the cup. A long sigh: "Immortal, immortal." I, as an uncle, can't protect you, so I have to avenge you...... Bai Ruhui will kill one of you, and I will kill all the junior disciples of Baitou Island to see you off......"

As he spoke, his sleeves were spread, and the whole person flew up like a goshawk, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

More than half an hour later, when Bai Qufei heard the news and hurried with a group of people, he had already seen the headless corpse on the long street.

For a while, Bai Qufei's eyes were about to split, and he shouted loudly: "Lu Yuanzhen, you come out for me, there is a kind of fight to the death with me, what kind of ability is it to kill my disciple?"

The voice rolled around in Suxu City, like thunder. Far away, I just heard the same thunderous voice coming over: "Bai Ruhui, this old horseman, as an earth immortal true monarch, actually killed my nephew." Since you are the first year of junior high school, you are not allowed to do the fifteenth?

Now it's time to see who we're afraid of...... In vain, there is a kind of protection for all your disciples......"

Suddenly, there was an urge to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

What are you kidding, the Baektu Island family has a big business and many disciples. However, there are only two or three people in the Yuanyang Sect......

Even if he wanted to find someone from the Yuanyang Sect to kill him and take revenge, there was no way.

However, Lu Yuanzhen was extremely vicious, and all the people he killed were the elite of the disciples of Baitou Island, and he planned to support the disciples of the portal in the future.

If a disciple loses one like this, he will be heartbroken, if Lu Yuanzhen kills two more, then he will have it?

For a while, what Bai Qufei thought of was not anger, but a chill in his heart, if he continued like this, it would be over......

Tang Changsheng, yes, at the beginning, Bai Ruhui Ancestor killed a Yuanyang Sect disciple named Tang Changsheng...... But didn't that kill you?

It's just that this matter is embarrassing after all, the Earth Immortal True Monarch made a move, and he didn't kill a low-level disciple of the Lingtai Realm, isn't it a joke to spread this?

But now Bai Qufei can't care so much, and shouts: "Tang Changsheng is not dead......

"Earth Immortal True Monarch made a move, my disciple still has a life?"

"It's really not dead, my true monarch said it himself, that kid is cunning and ran away......"

"There is no basis for what I say, but there is evidence, and without evidence, I still kill people......"

I almost want to cry in vain, evidence, evidence, where can I have evidence......

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At this time, Tang Changsheng had already set off, got on the plane, and went to Xinluo, the capital of the Great Chu State......

Luodu Palace, Shejitai Temple.

In the empty hall, only the current Great Chu Emperor, the emperor with the year name Mingde, was standing in it.

Huge portraits, painting the true faces of the emperors of the Great Chu dynasties, looking down on all this, between the cigarette smoke, seem to jointly create another world.

There were countless fighters on both sides of the "Kill, ......" and they were constantly fighting in that dark world, and thousands of soldiers on both sides who had been killed and injured at every moment turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated.

But it can be seen clearly that both sides are classical cold-weapon armies, and one side is Middle-earth-like armor, cavalry and bows and arrows, and various arms cooperate to kill.

On the other side, there were neatly formed armies, forming phalanxes, each of which was densely packed together, erecting large shields and spears, as if they were huge hedgehogs.

"Boom ......" wore three layers of armor, and even the heavy cavalry of the war horse armor was draped in horse armor, and did not hesitate to crash into the spears and giant shields of the phalanx.

The heavy cavalry in the first row almost all died and dissipated. However, the second batch of heavy cavalry pounced again, and the phalanx could not continue, and under the huge impact, they also suffered heavy casualties. However, the soldiers with short soldiers inside were exposed to the second group of heavy cavalry, and they immediately suffered heavy casualties...... (To be continued.) )