Talk about the war, say a long talk.

On this day, a dozen groups of people rushed out of a city, and they fled. Except for a few people, almost all of them had blood on their bodies.

There are a large number of troops in the back. Seeing that wearing is not neat and different, they are different, just like rural farmers, but now they are not hoe in their hands, but swords and guns!

They chased and fled, but the escaped people were faster. After chasing for a while, they saw that they could not catch up, so the pursuers returned.

These dozen people who escape can finally breathe.

"Special! This is really the case? It's really a lot of money!" One of the jujube red faces yelled.

"This is not right! How do you have so many people in that place, just like waiting for us, this is definitely a problem! The owner, who ordered us to go?" Another humanitarian wearing a small crown.

The person known as the door owner's face was iron, and he said slowly:

"It is His Royal Highness, Black Wood Real!"

Xiao Guanren said: "Then what's going on? Could it be..."

"I don’t know what's going on, but now it seems that we should be pitted!"

The person who was called the doorkeeper glanced at the person around the door, and his face became increasingly ugly.

The original nearly 100 masters, but now there is only such a little bit, it is really unbelievable.

If Xu Jiaojiao is here, you only need to recognize it at a glance.

This person is Sijinsang!

This group is Si Lemon's team.

The two people who had said before were the only two elders who were surviving in Silemen.

"Being pitted? You mean, we were pitted by Kuroki?!" The long face of the jujube said loudly.

Sijintang nodded, his face was full of sadness,

"If I didn't expect it, it was so! It is sorry that I am full of masters, and now there are so many people! Muzhen children, my ri, your mother, dear!"

Tone is sad and indignant, and it is painful.

Elder Crown: "The owner, shouldn't this? We are not offending his black wood? Why should he do this?"

Sijinsang:

"Elder Jin, we did not offend him, but I stopped his way!"

Elder Jin was puzzled, "What is we stopping him?"

Si Jintang sighed,

"Elder Jin, Elder Fan, you rarely ask the common things, you don't know some things. Today's old emperors have always wanted to have a law of life, and they are not interested in politics.

Tooth, as long as it is possible, we all want to climb that position, and we are closer to the six princes. Isn't this the roadstone of other princes? "

Elder Jin was surprised,

"Is this the case today? Is that old emperor, the body is not good?"

Si Jintang:

"The old emperor's body can do it, I am afraid to ask the old poison monster. He now has the closest to the old emperor, but with my speculation, it is mostly okay. I thought that this kind of battle has not involved us so fast to us

On my body, I didn't expect that I was miscalculating! I didn't expect someone to be so anxious.

Elder Jin looked at the limited gatekeeper around and sighed:

"You should not bring all the backbone of this door this time."

Sijinsang gritted his teeth:

"Before departure, Mu Zhen's children even threatened to scare, I don't want to, but this is the will of the old emperor. In addition, this is indeed a good opportunity for us.

It is the calculation of Mu Zhen'er! "

Elder Fan was angry:

"Damn Muzhen children, let's find the little beasts to calculate!"

Elder Jin sighed:

"Now we have only this person, what should we get to calculate the account with others? And he must have been prepared for a long time."

Elder Fan:

"Is that case it?"

Elder Jin:

"I can only make a long-term plan. It's a pity that our company's Lemen has the intention to serve the country, but he mistook his wealth and life. How much has our sect helped the empire in the past? Now they have forgotten that the surname Hei,

It's not a good thing! "

Si Jintang:

"Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger! These princes have not been for the king yet, and they are so cool! For the sake of this, we can only temporarily retreat. Fortunately, we still have a foundation in Zhuoyan Peak, two

Elderly, let's go there for a while before we go to avoid the grievances of their fighting. "

Elder Jin nodded,

"For the time being, we can only go like this. We will go now, and we don't have to explain with Mu Zhen's children. However, there are some disciples in Shangyang City. Although they have no climate, they are also the foundation of this future. We must bring it with it.

They go together. "

Si Jintang thought about it,

"Then let's go back quietly, wait until we arrive in Shangyang City, and then inform them quietly, choose one night to take all the disciples away, and no longer get involved in their troubles!"

The plan has been determined, and a dozen people will be able to move forward and continue.

This time, their luck is not bad,

From a distance, I saw a inn.

This should be a place for merchants to settle in the footsteps. It is not in the city. It is not far from the roadside, which is relatively small.

But everyone was tired, hungry and confused, so naturally they didn't care about this.

"Little Er! Good wine and good dishes quickly come up, the men eat a good rush!"

More than a dozen people broke into the inn and shouted loudly.

Several drowsy shops Xiao Er hurried forward to say hello.

It's remote, rare, a wave of guests.

Soon, the wine and vegetables were served one after another. Seventeen people in Silemen sat on three tables and started to eat and drink open.

A few glasses of wine entered the throat, a few chopsticks were delicious, and the people took a breath.

Sijin Tang ate, the movements in his mouth suddenly slowed down, and his expression was serious.

"What's wrong?" Elder Jin asked.

Sijinsang lowered his voice and hesitant, hesitant,

"You say, that black wood really wants to count us, would he have no back hands?"

Elder Jin was shocked,

"You mean, he won't let us go? Will we be ambushed next?"

Sijinsang sighed,

"The ambush is not afraid. All of us are masters. It is not easy to surround us. I am afraid that this shop ..."

Speaking, he looked up and looked around.

Elder Jin took a breath, and followed by looking at it,

"You mean this shop may be a black shop? Haven't you been investigated? No suspicious ..."

Elder Fan, who was eating and drinking, put down the wine bowl,

"The owner! Lao Jin! Are you too careful about it? It's not happy to make everyone eat and drink!"

"Hope I was wrong ..."

Si Jinsang murmured, and when he looked back, he saw Elder Fan's eyes, and suddenly stood up!

"Elder Fan! You ..."

Elder Jin looked over and stood up in shock when he heard the sound.

"Old Fan! What's wrong with your eyes?"

At this time, Elder Fan had extremely strange eyes. His original black eyes seemed to have been soaked in a dyeing vat, turning into a miserable green color, and a faint cold light.
Chapter completed!