The situation in the world has changed dramatically. Not only are there wars between countries, but there is also the infection of evil spirits, making the already unstable situation even more complicated and confusing.
It seems that wars that will change the world will break out everywhere in Houjin, Nanping Road, and Yujing City, and everyone's nerves are tense.
Compared to the tense situation and the imminent Houjin war, Nanping Road is now in a gentle stalemate.
In particular, the Lord of the Southern Barbarians came in person to form a confrontation with Xiao Qianqiu of Nanhua Mountain.
Both of them were on Nanping Road, but neither took the initiative and seemed to be waiting and watching.
Climbing Nanhua Mountain, I felt it was extremely cold at the height.
The clear mountain breeze has an unobstructed breeze, and the pine forests all over the mountain are singing softly. Rain-like mist, mist-like rain, as I walk, the wind just blows on my face, moistening my cheeks and clothes.
Xiao Qianqiu put on the coir raincoat that had been prepared for him at the foot of the mountain. He held a whisk in his hand and looked at the rugged mountain road. His eyes were full of colorful and transparent images.
His figure walked alone among them, with a kind of floating and independent loneliness.
Luo Chongyang is an ascetic Taoist, and Xiao Qianqiu not only has the perseverance and tenacity of an ascetic Taoist, but also has a bit of fireworks.
Both of them are practicing Taoism, but the difference is that they are practicing Taoism in different places.
Luo Chongyang practiced Taoism outside the world.
Xiao Qianqiu practices Taoism in the human world.
At this time, there was a figure on the rugged mountain road. The figure was not tall, and even looked a little short. His triangular eyes looked a bit ugly. He was wearing Nanman clothes, a cloth cap on his head, and a hanging on his waist.
Bamboo basket.
His steps are not fast but not slow either. Every step he takes gives people a sense of calmness and weight.
Xiao Qianqiu looked at the person coming in front of him, waved the fly whisk in his hand and said, "It's polite for me to be a poor Taoist."
In this majestic world, there are only a few who stand on the top of the mountain. The Lord of the Southern Barbarians in front of him is one of them standing on the top of the mountain.
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians looked at the Taoist in front of him and said, "I don't think you look like Xiao Qianqiu."
Xiao Qianqiu laughed, "Who is Pindao if he's not Xiao Qianqiu?"
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians asked: "Yes, who are you?"
Xiao Qianqiu said: "Sometimes people don't believe what others say. They only want to believe what they want to believe in their hearts. So what do you want to believe in your heart?"
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians said seriously: "The Imperial Master of Dayan is dead and his body was taken away from him."
Xiao Qianqiu's smile deepened when he heard this, "People have no life, no money, no death. Do you really believe that there are people who can live forever?"
The leader of the Southern Barbarians said: "Of course humans can't do it, but Tao Ancestors can."
Taozu is also the founder of Xuanmen sect and a famous top grandmaster in history.
Xiao Qianqiu asked: "Why do you think Pindao is the ancestor of Taoism?"
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians glanced at Xiao Qianqiu and said, "You will become the new Taoist Ancestor."
Xiao Qianqiu said: "I am not interested in Daozu."
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians asked: "Then what are you interested in? In the world? Or in the Tao?"
Xiao Qianqiu did not speak, but raised his head and looked at the sky.
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians looked at this unparalleled Taoist and frowned. Nowadays, the spirit of the earth has broken through the restriction, and masters appear frequently. In the Dayan River and Lake, there are not only Xiao Qianqiu, but also peerless masters such as Ghost Swordsman.
The future potential is endless, and now there are top players at the 'Buddha' level like Hip Hop Buddha.
And he himself is just an ordinary five-qi master. Even if the thought of a ray of earth-line spirit breaks the restriction, he has no chance to break through to the realm of a great master. Only when the earth-line spirit completely breaks the restriction will he have a chance.
Now it seems that breaking the ban on Earthline Spirits presents a huge opportunity, but also a huge crisis.
In today's troubled times, the Southern Barbarian Lord's heart also had ripples and folds.
Where should Jianghu go?
Where should the world go?
And where should he go?
He is one of the few Five Qi Masters in the world today, but he is also the Lord of the Southern Barbarians. How should he make a choice?
Xiao Qianqiu looked at the leader of the Southern Barbarians in front of him, "It doesn't matter what I am interested in. What is important is what you are interested in. Are your eyes lost, or your heart is dull?"
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians looked slightly cold, "You killed my ten great wizards of the Southern Barbarians. No matter what, the first thing I will do is take your head and sacrifice it to the genius. What do you think?"
Ten masters and masters died in the hands of Xiao Qianqiu. The Southern Barbarians were more than just injured. They were originally inferior to Dayan and Zhao. Now ten masters and masters died, almost completely destroying the mainstay of the Southern Barbarians.
In the southern barbarian territory, whenever the three words Xiao Qianqiu are mentioned, there is always resentment and fear in the heart.
If the Lord of the Southern Barbarians didn't take any action, wouldn't he be ridiculed?
Xiao Qianqiu said: "You stand in the fog and you can't even see yourself clearly."
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians said coldly: "You can see the world clearly with your eyes, why do you need to see yourself clearly?"
Xiao Qianqiu asked: "Do you really think you can see the world clearly?"
Boom!
After the words fell, Xiao Qianqiu stretched out his palm, and suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky and thunder roared.
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians frowned, feeling an unprecedented crisis from the dark clouds.
Even though he vaguely knew how terrifying Xiao Qianqiu was in front of him,
But feeling that thunder at this moment still makes me feel frightened.
But who is he? The Lord of the Southern Barbarians, the king who controls the entire Southern Barbarian territory.
"snort!"
As a soft hum rang out, the powerful voice was no less powerful than Ben Lei.
I saw arcs of electricity emerging from Xiao Qianqiu's palms.
Palm thunder!
There is no advanced palm technique in Xuanmen, and many elders of Zhenyi Sect know it at their fingertips. However, in the eyes of some masters, the palm technique is not advanced, but it depends on who performs it.
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians looked at the palm thunder that was ready to go and said calmly: "A battle between you and me may not be able to affect the situation in the world, so why bother?"
Xiao Qianqiu asked: "Then who do you think can affect the general trend of the world?"
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians looked to the north and said, "Zongzheng Huachun and the Ghost Swordsman."
There is no grudge between the Nanman and the Zhenyi Sect. Although Xiao Qianqiu killed ten great wizards of the Nanman, Dayan also lost tens of thousands of soldiers before, and many masters of the Zhenyi Sect also died on Nanhua Mountain.
Ghost Swordsman and Zongzheng Huachun are mortal enemies.
When Xiao Qianqiu heard this, he also looked towards the north.
The ghost swordsman who killed two five-qi masters and was holding the country's most important weapons, the Imperial Seal and the Dulu Sword, was about to enter the Houjin King's Court.
He wants to do something famous all over the world alone.
And Zongzheng Huachun, as the second best master in the world now, is sitting in the Houjin Royal Court.
There is bound to be an endless battle between the two, which has attracted everyone's attention.
The leader of the Southern Barbarians said: "Zong Zheng Huachun unified the prairie and established the Hou Jin Dynasty in just forty years, but it must not be that simple. There are hundreds of thousands of troops above the royal court now. Although the ghost swordsman has the most important weapon of the country, but this
I'm afraid it would be too arrogant to go alone for the first time."
"Once the Ghost Swordsman dies in Houjin's royal court, Houjin will assemble all the troops from across the country to march straight into Yujing City, and the Yan Dynasty will be in danger."
Xiao Qianqiu nodded slightly and said, "What you said seems to make sense."
It turned out that the Southern Barbarian Lord was lobbying him this time.
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians continued: "Xiao Qianqiu, there is no need for you to destroy the Yan Dynasty. The only way to stand in front of our Southern Barbarian army is to die, unless you think you can withstand our hundreds of thousands of Southern Barbarian troops by yourself."
"With your strength and my king's strength, there are few rivals in this world, and you will definitely be able to win a place in this chaotic world. When the time comes, I can make your True Sect the national religion of my Southern Barbarians."
Now that there is great chaos, the Lord of the Southern Barbarians has to make plans for the future. If the Yan Dynasty is destroyed, then the three kingdoms will divide the world. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Southern Barbarians are the weakest among the three kingdoms.
Xiao Qianqiu asked: "Do you really think Zongzheng Huachun can kill An Jing?"
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians said: "Then you don't know who is behind Zongzheng Huachun. Maybe Zhao Zhiwu has never told you."
Xiao Qianqiu put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Then let's wait and see."
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians shook his head and said: "You are a Taoist priest who really won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. How about we make a bet?"
Xiao Qianqiu asked: "How to bet?"
A glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, "If the Ghost Swordsman wins the Battle of Houjin and we, the Southern Barbarians, retreat, but if the Ghost Swordsman is defeated, how about you surrender to me, the Southern Barbarians?"
For him, this bet is a huge profit. If the Ghost Swordsman wins, the Southern Barbarians will not be able to retreat. And if the Ghost Swordsman loses, the Southern Barbarians will usher in the Great Yan State Master. When the Three Kingdoms carve up Great Yan, they will inevitably
can get the maximum benefit.
Xiao Qianqiu looked at the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, "If the Ghost Swordsman loses, I will offer my head. If the Ghost Swordsman wins, I will take your head. What do you think?"
A gleam appeared in the eyes of the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, "You actually believe in the Ghost Swordsman so much?"
Xiao Qianqiu smiled and said nothing.
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians said: "Okay, I promise you."
Although the Great Yan Imperial Preceptor could not be made to defect to the Southern Barbarians, if the Great Yan Imperial Preceptor was allowed to take the lead and be killed, this would not only avenge him with one stone, but also increase the Southern Barbarians' prestige.
Xiao Qianqiu glanced at the Lord of the Southern Barbarians and said, "I hope you can honor the bet by then. I don't want to take action personally."
It was just a glance from Feng Qingyun, but the Lord of the Southern Barbarians felt a chill in his heart, as if there was a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cap.
"Then let's wait and see."
The Lord of the Southern Barbarians snorted coldly, and his body gradually disappeared on Nanhua Mountain.
Xiao Qianqiu looked at his palm, "If it is not broken, it cannot be established. Only when it is broken can it be established again. Sooner or later, a hole will be poked."
Jade Capital City, the Queen's Palace, the night is getting darker.
Zuo Linglong is wearing a yellow skirt, with golden edges inlaid on the skirt. Beautiful peonies are outlined with golden silk threads on the skirt. It is luxurious and elegant, and the long skirt stretches to the floor.
This once the most beautiful woman in Dayan is still graceful and charming today.
She walked along the palace gate towards the Xiyuan with lotus steps.
"Meet the Queen."
When the two young eunuchs saw Zuo Linglong approaching, they quickly knelt down and worshiped.
Zuo Linglong asked: "Is Mr. Zhao still there?"
One of the young eunuchs quickly replied: "Still."
"good."
Zuo Linglong nodded slightly and walked into Xiyuan.
Zhao Tian, who was reading the memorial, heard the announcement and quickly stood up and saluted, "Meet the Queen."
"No need to be polite."
Zuo Linglong waved her hand and said: "For the sake of the Zhao family, you really did your best to die."
Her words were very bland and devoid of any emotion.
Zhao Tianyi said: "Eating the emperor's salary, being loyal to the emperor, and worrying about the emperor."
Zuo Linglong took a deep look at Zhao Tianyi, "Is it just because of this?"
Zhao Tianyi repeated Zuo Linglong's words, but his tone was completely different, "It's just because of this."
Zuo Linglong walked to Zhao Tianyi and looked at the candlelight in front of her.
The weak light shines brightly in the dark night.
Zhao Tianyi bent over and said nothing. At this moment, the room fell into silence.
After a long time, Zuo Linglong said slowly: "Your Majesty, I am dying."
The voice was quiet and indifferent.
Zhao Tianyi said calmly: "Birth, old age, illness and death are normal in the human world. Emperors are also human beings, and land gods are just gods on land. As long as your majesty has someone to succeed you, that's all."
Zuo Linglong nodded and said: "Actually, I came here to ask you something."
Zhao Tian said: "Queen, please speak. I know everything I know and can tell you everything."
"What a person who knows everything and explains everything."
Zuo Linglong glanced at Zhao Tianyi, and then asked: "I heard from Xiao Ning in the court this morning that the ghost swordsman has penetrated deep into Houjin, and it is said that he will destroy the royal court with one man and one sword?"
Zhao Tian nodded and said: "This is based on the news from Tianluo Diwang. This matter is absolutely true."
Zuo Linglong frowned and asked, "Is this trip too risky?"
Zhao Tian said: "Adventure."
Zuo Linglong sat down slowly and asked, "Then why don't you send him a letter to stop his behavior?"
Zhao Tianyi shook his head when he heard this, "The Queen seems to have made a mistake. Not all ministers are Lu Gong, and not all people in Yan will obey the imperial court's orders."
Zuo Linglong said: "Now that the enemy is facing us, he is not an ignorant person."
Zhao Tianyi said quietly: "He knows the general outline, but it is not the general outline the Queen Mother mentioned."
They all know what kind of person the Ghost Swordsman is.
After Zuo Linglong listened, her eyebrows sometimes wrinkled and sometimes relaxed, and then asked: "Master Zhao, what do you think is the probability that the ghost swordsman can come out safe and sound?"
Zhao Tianyi thought for a while and said: "When manpower is exhausted, my subordinates don't know until the last moment."
Zuo Linglong narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked directly: "If the Ghost Swordsman dies, will Hou Jin make a comeback, and will the current crisis intensify?"
Zhao Tianyi said in a deep voice: "Yes, the Demon Sect is now the mainstay in the north. If the Ghost Swordsman dies, the barrier in the north will be completely gone. At that time, the Hou Jin army can directly enter the Yujing City."
Zuo Linglong asked: "Then what should we do now?"
Zhao Tian said: "Calm down and wait for the results."
Now all the court can do is to wait quietly for the result. If the Ghost Swordsman wins, then everyone will celebrate. It can be said that Dayan can directly take the royal court of Houjin. It may be difficult to incorporate the entire Houjin into the territory of Yan State, but the crisis in the north
It can definitely be eliminated completely.
If he failed, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"I see."
Zuo Linglong nodded slightly, then stood up and walked out of the hall.
Zhao Tianyi's body was bent and he never straightened up from the beginning to the end.
When she reached the entrance of the palace, Zuo Linglong paused slightly and whispered: "Tianyi, thank you for your hard work."
After saying that, she stepped out of Xiyuan.
It wasn't until Zuo Linglong left for a long time that Zhao Tianyi replied in a low voice: "It's not hard."
The Ghost Swordsman wanted to enter the Queen's Court alone, and the news spread all over the world as if it had wings.
The whole world was in an uproar for a while, and everyone was greatly shocked.
Everywhere in Dayan, Zhao, Houjin, Nanman, and the Pure Land of Buddhism are experiencing turmoil and ups and downs.
No one expected that the ghost swordsman would be so courageous and would attack the Houjin King's Court alone.
The only masters in the world who dare to treat the army as if it were nothing are those at the Grand Master level.
There are currently only two masters at the level of land gods in the world, and Ghost Swordsman is not among them. Although he has the national jade seal in his hand, he is still far from being a land god.
Zongzheng Huachun is the top five-qi master in the world. Jun Qinglin, the demon sect's five-qi master, died in his hands. Now that he has received a ray of thought from the spirit of the earth, his cultivation level will definitely increase greatly.
In the minds of many people, apart from the help of the Zhenguo Jade Seal, the Ghost Swordsman may not be Zongzheng Huachun's opponent.
Since the Three Kingdoms Conquest of Yan, there have been several large and small battles, but this time the influence is undoubtedly the greatest. After all, the Ghost Swordsman is going to break into the Queen's Court. If the Ghost Swordsman kills Zong Zhenghua Chun, then the Three Kingdoms Conquest will happen.
Yan will be disintegrated and the world will be completely overturned.
The crisis in Yan State will dissipate in an instant, but it will only strengthen Yan State's momentum.
If the Ghost Swordsman dies in the Houjin Royal Court, then Zongzheng Huachun can firmly occupy the second position in the world. There are hundreds of thousands of Houjin troops in the Royal Court, and then the Ghost Swordsman Town
If you have the national jade seal, you can drive straight to the jade capital city.
Nowadays, it is rumored that Zhao Zhiwu, the Emperor of the Yan Dynasty, forcibly broke through the Grand Master, and the news of damaging the source spread all over the world. If the Ghost Swordsman is defeated again, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the Yan Kingdom.
It can even inspire the military morale of the Zhao State and the Southern Barbarians, and it is not impossible for Dayan to be completely destroyed by a series of blows.
Therefore, everyone in the world is paying attention to this battle.
Because they know that this battle will determine the direction of the world for decades to come.
At night, the stars shine brightly, and the bright moonlight shines on the grassland. There is silence between heaven and earth. The evening wind blows gently, and the grass waves rise and fall with the wind, which makes it very pleasant.
An Jing sat cross-legged in the grassland, feeling the pleasant wind and feeling peaceful in his heart.
After coming out of Yuzhou City, I passed by it once and never went back again.
If you think about it carefully, two years have passed by so quickly.
Many things have happened in the past two years, and many different opponents have been encountered, but without exception, these opponents eventually fell under his sword.
Now he is not only the best swordsman in the world, but also has the chance to become the best master in the world.
The only time he felt regretful was when Jun Qinglin died.
At that time, Hou Jin's army was strong, nearly one million troops of the Thirteen Banners were vying for the world, and there were many masters of Suoming Mansion and Daxue Mountain. He clearly knew that it was Zongzheng Huachun who cut off Jun Qinglin's vitality, but he was unable to do anything.
But now Zongzheng Huachun is two hundred miles away, within a sword's distance of him.
An Jing stroked the sword box in front of him and whispered to himself: "Everything in the world is only in the sword."
"Chirp---!"
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from the sky.
I looked up and saw that it was a big red bird with a human figure standing on the back of the bird.
I saw her standing above, holding a short knife in her right hand, with the white blade held in her slender fingers, like a branch of flowers, with her handsome eyes and a smile on her lips, she was indescribably charming and delightful.
"Husband, I'm here."
"Madam, why are you here?"
An Jing looked at the visitor and said with some surprise.
Not long ago, Zhao Qingmei was stationed in Youshan and killed hundreds of thousands of Hou Jin's troops in one fell swoop. The news had spread all over the world, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly appear in Hou Jin.
Zhao Qingmei raised her phoenix eyebrows, tapped An Jing's eyebrows, and hummed softly: "Do you want to go to the Queen's Court alone?"
An Jing's heart warmed when he heard this, "Are you going too?"
Zhao Qingmei said: "No one can choose to go, but I must accompany you."
An Jing nodded heavily and said, "Okay, let's go together."
Zongzheng Huachun, this master who has dominated the world for decades, his strength can be glimpsed in the battle of Yujing City. Zhao Zhiwu, the emperor of Yan Dynasty, could not defeat him before he broke through the great master. Now Zongzheng Huachun
There was even a ray of thought from the spirit of the earth's veins, and his strength increased by several points.
In the eyes of everyone in the world, he is truly the third master.
The first one on the list is Hip Hop Buddha, who has broken through the realm of Grand Master. This top master of Buddhism has surpassed Zhao Zhiwu and become the best master in the world.
There are rumors that Hip-Hop Buddha is now in the Houjin Royal Court, preparing to join forces with Zongzheng Huachun to deal with the Ghost Swordsman.
Therefore, the royal court is very likely to have the first and third masters in the world, as well as an army with hundreds of thousands of gold. How terrifying is this?
In the eyes of others, today's Houjin is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
But that's only for others.
Zhao Qingmei thought of something and asked: "I heard that Han Wenxin was captured by the masters of Houjin Suoming Mansion."
An Jing nodded and said: "Well, so I plan to use Zong Zhengyue to exchange for that kid's life."
The main reason why he spared Zong Zhengyue's life was because he learned that Han Wenxin was in Zongzheng Huachun's hands.
A smile appeared on Zhao Qingmei's lips, "Do you think Zongzheng Huachun will castrate that boy?"
An Jing also laughed, "Probably not. If that boy is castrated, he will definitely commit suicide. Then Zongzheng Huachun will lose the bargaining chip to blackmail me."
Zhao Qingmei laughed, "That's true, he is very 'strong'."
"It's a complete waste of words to use about him."
An Jing looked at the smiling face and couldn't help but slowly moved closer and pressed her pink lips.
Zhao Qingmei let out a cry, and then fell softly into An Jing's arms, forgetting to cater to her.
Both of them were extremely hot inside.
After a long time, the lips parted.
Zhao Qingmei's face was rosy, her nose was breathing hot air, her body was like water, she lost all her strength and fell into An Jing's arms, her heart beating wildly.
Loving someone means ten thousand heartbeats and one breath, and ten thousand bows and sighs.
Zhao Qingmei's eyes were filled with water, "I miss you."
An Jing hugged Zhao Qingmei and said seriously: "Me too."
Although they hadn't seen each other for only a few months, it seemed like a long time had passed to the two of them.
An Jing said: "I have lost weight recently."
Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows and secretly said in her heart: "How do you feel it?"
"It's a little smaller here."
An Jing gently held Bo Bao tightly and squeezed subconsciously.
Zhao Qingmei was immediately ashamed and angry, and twisted An Jing's arm hard with her palm.
"hiss---!"
An Jing felt a pain in his arm and couldn't help but take a breath, "You want to murder your husband."
At this moment, Zhao Qingmei was no longer the world-famous devil, but more like a shy and pretty woman. She gave An Jing a fierce look, "What did you say just now? Say it again?"
An Jing pretended to be in pain and grinned: "What did you say?"
Zhao Qingmei narrowed her eyes, "Didn't you say I'm young?"
An Jing glanced at Zhao Qingmei's chest. Judging from Zhao Qingmei's figure, she was definitely not small, but compared with someone as talented as Tan Yun, it was indeed a bit 'small'.
Seeing An Jing not speaking, Zhao Qingmei's embarrassment turned into anger, "How dare you call me young?"
Saying that, Zhao Qingmei stretched out her palm to grab An Jing's collar.
"Madam, I didn't say anything."
An Jing ducked to the side to avoid Zhao Qingmei's claw.
"Who told you to hide and get hard?"
Seeing this action, Zhao Qingmei became even faster, and immediately used the Tiger Down Mountain move.
I saw its footsteps rushing forward, like a tiger attacking.
When An Jing saw this, he quickly avoided it and shouted: "Madam, are you serious?"
Zhao Qingmei shouted coldly: "An Xiaoruan, come here."
An Jing asked: "Who is Xiaoruan?"
Zhao Qingmei said: "Don't you know it yourself?"
An Jing's face was sullen, breathing heavily.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingmei's inner anger dissipated by more than half, and she even felt a bit playfully proud.
At the next moment, An Jing shouted to Zhao Qingmei: "Zhao Xiaomei (Zhao Xiaomei)."
"What did you say!?"
Zhao Qingmei staggered and almost fell to the ground, as if she had heard wrongly.
An Jing said proudly: "I called you
, don’t you dare agree?”
"An Xiaoruan!!! Ah!!! I'm going to kill you!"
A trace of anger flashed in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, and she rushed towards An Jing angrily, and the vast energy swept towards An Jing.
An Jing did not retreat, but stretched out his palm, raising a zhenqi barrier in front of him.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The moment the true energy collided, a series of turbulent sounds suddenly broke out, deafening.
Then the true energy turned into air waves that surged into the distance.
Zhao Qingmei waved her sleeves and dispersed the incoming Qi, and continued to rush towards An Jing.
Suddenly, under the moonlight on the grassland, the two started a fierce battle. The violent infuriating energy seemed to be overflowing, shining in the dark sky, and it was strange.
In the distance, the demon sect's masters Li Fuzhou, Yu Qiurong, Duanmu Xinghua, Ouyang Ping, Yi Daoyun, You Bei, Lin Tianhai and others were shocked when they saw this.
After all, from the perspective of Qi, it was obvious that the person fighting in this match was one of the best in the world today.
Yi Daoyun grabbed the White Tiger Sword and coldly snorted: "What a huge battle, definitely a top master!"
Yu Qiurong was even more anxious and said: "Let's go and take a look."
"Wait a minute!"
At this moment, the wandering beggar shouted.
Yu Qiurong quickly shouted: "Senior You, this battle is definitely between top players, what if the leader and my uncle..."
"Sect Master Yu, you are too worried."
Li Fuzhou's eyelids twitched and he said: "How many people in the world can stop the two of them from joining forces?"
Yu Qiurong said in a deep voice: "That's not to say it's impossible. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens."
"Qiu Rong, if you are concerned, you are in trouble."
Duanmu Xinghua laughed and said, "Take a closer look and see who this Qi machine belongs to."
"Um!?"
When Yu Qiurong heard Duanmu Xinghua's words, she quickly looked into the distance. After careful analysis, she immediately found that the two qi forces fighting each other were very familiar.
It was An Jing and Zhao Qingmei.
Yu Qiurong was stunned, "This"
Yi Daoyun also reacted, "What's going on?"
The leader and the worshiper got into a fight?
A fight started!?
Could it be
Yi Daoyun seemed to understand something.
Li Fuzhou shook his head, "Just take your time and watch. Huiyun and Yuehua are still waiting for me to eat. I'll go back first."
With that said, Li Fuzhou walked towards the distance with his hands behind his back.
Now Liu Huiyun of the Liu family has joined the Demon Cult, and Ling Yuhua has also transferred to the Demon Cult. The two were considered rivals in love at first, but now they seem to have seen through it all, and have actually gotten along harmoniously, and have become Li Fuzhou's right-hand man.
Lin Tianhai looked at Li Fuzhou's back and whispered bitterly: "This old man Li is becoming more and more unruly. Can his old man still bear it?"
At this moment, he could only feel envious and stubborn.
Duanmu Xinghua also clicked his tongue and said: "Zongzhu Li spent half his life wandering around when he was young and had a home all over the world. When he is old, he can sit back and enjoy the blessings of the whole family. It can be regarded as a blessing after all the hardships."
The wandering beggar smiled and said: "If that An Zongfang had half the ability of Li Fuzhou?"
Yu Qiurong raised her eyebrows but stopped talking.
"If An Zongfeng is really half as capable as Li Fuzhou."
Duanmu Xinghua looked at the place where the zhenqi was surging in the distance, and said faintly: "First of all, let's ask him if he can resist the beating."
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