Chapter two hundred and twenty third
Zhao Yang once heard a joke that it was a quarrel between two people, both literature and martial arts.
The military man who couldn't say that the literati got started directly, beat the literati up, and then laughed and said to him: "You are studying to reason, and I am fitness to make you agree with the reason I speak."
The literati asked him in a shock, "Where do you make sense?"
The warrior compared his fists to the literati and laughed, "Do you know, what is physical persuasion?"
Um.
If you don't shut up, you'll beat you to death.
Of all the methods of persuasion, physical persuasion has the greatest power.
And in the territory of the Qin Dynasty, Li Liang's fist is undoubtedly the biggest one...
He realized that he could not become a wise monarch who "works diligently and loves the people". When faced with these great monks who advised him to "less anger and be more peaceful" every day, Li Liang had to use his fists to make them obey his own principles.
The Fang Tian Huaji, with the attributes of the divine weapon, directly cut off Li Liang's own hall in half!
Not to mention the great monk who was swept by Li Liang during the period, he was swept into the air with a blow...
Walking out of the smoke and standing on the ruins, Li Liang laughed and said, "How is it? The king of Gu is still alive? What other experts do you have to teach Gu?"
I bought a watch last year!!!
In the air, several great monks looked at each other, and the next second they turned into light and scattered and fled!
"Hahahaha, after seeing all the masters, they were persuaded by the Lone King, and agreed to kill all the northern barbarians?"
A layer of illusory crown robe appeared all over his body, and Li Liang walked out of thin air step by step.
He yelled loudly until he ascended to the highest point of the palace:
"Tell the Northern Army to the Gu Wang! Within ten days, Gu Wang wants to see him, Wang Zhe uses the head of the Northern Barbarian to give the landscape made of Gu!!!"
...
Li Liang roared, and the entire Yan Capital was clearly heard.
This made the great monks who had just escaped stop and turn to look at the Qin Palace.
"The foolish lord! The foolish lord!"
"It's so cruel! Didn't he know the reason why a country will die if it's long-term war?"
"This kind of madman is actually the Emperor of Qin... This is really..."
"What's it really?"
"It's really... cough cough... cough cough, His Majesty Li Liang is a good emperor."
The monk from the Star Gazing Pavilion who had just insulted Li Liang suddenly changed his words.
Looking at the Yuanlong Flying Cavalry who had already swooped above the clouds above his head, the Star Gazing Pavilion monk who had met more than one time with Zhao Yang and sweated and said, "I don't know what the meaning of the priest is...?"
On the top of the giant mandarin dragon, Zhao Yang's expression seemed to be a smile:
"It's nothing. I just think that those wise monarchs who are supported by you, such as you, were defeated and killed by a tyrant like Li Liang. Instead, I am a demon like this...
After saying this, do you think the sky has no eyes?"
While speaking, Zhao Yang waved his hand behind him.
Behind him, hundreds of dragon cavalry had been prepared and swiftly swiftly swiftly!
Seeing this, the monks of the Star Gazing Pavilion had to smile bitterly and continued to turn into the light and fly into the distance.
A mandarin dragon, plus a knight, had a dive of tens of thousands of pounds, and the demon-breaking equipment they had specially forged.
Even the magic weapon of the Yuanshen cultivator can't hold on for a few times!
Not to mention that these dragon cavalry are group charges...
"Fellow Taoist! Listen to me!"
"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist Chunyangzi!"
"Let these dragon riders stop!"
The soul that transformed into light was followed by the Yuanlong Knight. After a pause, more than a dozen magic-breaking guns were greeted by him, and he didn't even give him the chance to breathe.
Although the method of transforming light by the primordial spirit monk is very fast, no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as it can be, but it is not that people have grown their wings?
Not to mention that there are many people. If you pause, there will be an ambushed dragon rider in front of you to give you a wave of ruthlessness!
Armor-piercing runes, explosion runes, bloodthirsty runes, demon-breaking runes...
Each shot is accompanied by more than a dozen very difficult runes. If you are not careful, it is inevitable that you will be in a mess!
What's more, there is a sword cultivator who is fast-moving in his sword speed above his head and stares at him all the time!
These souls just want to use the method of capturing the thief to capture the king first, but they are afraid that Zhao Yang will pull out the dragon soul in the Great Cold Sword...
Frustrated!
So frustrated!
The monk from the Star Gazing Pavilion flew for twenty minutes before he saw a light and shadow ahead.
Seeing this, the soul was overjoyed and wanted to come forward to say hello.
But who would have thought that before he could move, he saw hundreds of dragon riders emerging from behind the beam of light...
"Fellow Daoist!"
Walk?
The soul looked ahead and looked behind him, feeling dizzy.
"Fellow Daoist, let's all let you and I have the will of yourselves!"
As he spoke, the soul gritted his teeth, wrapped in rainbow light, and pierced straight in one direction!
"this..."
The monks of the Star Gazing Pavilion were stunned. Looking at the dragon cavalry that had been surrounding him, and then looking at Zhao Yang who had already chased him above him. In the end, he had to smile bitterly and said, "Why should a fellow Taoist Chunyangzi be like this? We are just a dispute over reason, so why should we be so extreme?"
"Now I'm a demon?" Zhao Yang, who leaned against the sword light, asked with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Chunyangzi, I lost this game."
"Is this arrogance?"
"Please don't bother you anymore, otherwise the old Taoist can only follow that fellow Taoist, don't have any face, fight with you before running away..."
"Shame?"
Zhao Yang looked at the rainbow light that could no longer be seen in the other direction, and chuckled: "I'm determined. If you are right with me, I'm willing to go out with a little magic power, and now I'll run out?"
"this..."
The monk from the Star Gazing Pavilion smiled bitterly.
Be willing to give up a little magic power?
Was he chased by a group of little guys who are not even a soul to use the method of escape?
This is not shameful enough!
If it spreads, how do he behave?
Compared to the face, burning essence and blood, it is secondary!
Looking at the growing number of Yuanlong Flying Riders around, the old Taoist priest at the Star Gazing Pavilion turned dark: "Fellow Taoist Chunyang, do you really think that the old Taoist will be able to eat it?"
"No."
Zhao Yang waved his hand and another flying sword slashed at the monks of the Star Gazing Pavilion in a diameter.
Knock!
The moment the flying sword came, it was blocked by the white clouds flashing around the old Taoist priest.
"Pure Yang Demon Sword Chapter!"
Looking at the golden rune sword energy in the air, the old Taoist priest's eyes appeared: "You have actually practiced the Pure Yang Demon Decision?"
"What about that?" Zhao Yang blinked.
The flying sword rose and fell at a faster speed.
I saw a hairpin flashing in the white mist, and the old Taoist priest's breath converges, saying, "Fellow Taoist Chunyang, for the sake of another master, the old Taoist is giving you a chance."
"Um?"
"Go back..."
"What do you mean?"
Seeing that the old Taoist priest seemed to be about to explode, Zhao Yang waved around and said, "Submit!"
Old Taoist priest: "..."
A big hand stretched out from the mist and headed straight for Zhao Yang to capture it.
"The old Taoist just doesn't want to hurt the fairy's face! You are still afraid that you will not succeed if you are a veteran!"
Chapter completed!