Li Er's eyes were a little floating, as if he was remembering!
Still a little sad.
King of Swords, King of Heaven…
These are the two immortal kings who fell in the third heaven of the 'Holy Tang'. Like Immortal King Langya, they are the kind of top powerhouses who have stepped into the semi-sacred realm with one foot. They have guarded the realm for the human race for hundreds of years.
In the end, he died and his body was completely destroyed.
The 'King of Swords' is quite good. At least he has left a single seedling in the world to inherit his mantle. Unlike the King of Heavenly Secrets, he is alone. After he died, there were no descendants to burn paper or pay homage to him. Standing not far away
When the second-generation sword king heard that another young Tianji King had emerged from Chang'an City, his eyes suddenly lit up. He held the eagle-backed sword and licked his lips. He whispered in a low voice, "My father often said that a thousand armies
Generals are easy to come by but hard to find. Even though we have many people in Shengtang, we really can’t find many handsome men. Your Majesty, the person you are talking about cannot be the descendant secretly left by Uncle Yuan!"
"Don't tell me, it's really possible..." King Shen Gong said "tsk", "tsk" a few times, with a face full of approval, and said: "Huh, I know this best. Don't look at Yuan Shengun.
On weekdays, he is gentle and gentle, always smiling and welcoming to everyone, but in fact, he is a sullen and ruthless person. It is nothing to leave a descendant. It is said that he secretly raised hundreds of wives and stayed overnight every night.
I’m not even surprised!”
"My little wife, let's spend the night in Goulan..."
"A few hundred more?"
"Gong...Second Uncle, Third Uncle Yuan is this kind of person?"
?”
The second-generation Sword King was stunned. He stared at King Shen Gong with wide eyes and a confused expression. He felt that his three views were about to be shattered. Uncle Yuan, who was called the King of Confucianism, how could he reach the level of God?
King Gong's mouth turned into a lustful and lustful slut.
"Qingshu, this is called knowing people but not knowing their hearts. If you don't wear white clothes, hold a compass, and say all day long that you are the third generation descendant of some 'Gua Sect', you won't go to Goulan to have fun..." Shen Gong
The king began to teach.
Hear this shit...
The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes!
Li Er also frowned, turned his eyes sideways, and said calmly: "King Shen Gong, I remember that when King Ru was still here, you never mentioned anything about raising children and having fun.
."
"Your Majesty, I'm not stupid. I can't defeat that old magician, but I still jump out to expose him. What's the difference between this and seeking death?"
King Shen Gong curled his lips and looked at Li Er with strange eyes. He was also muttering in his heart, when did the always shrewd Human Emperor become so slow.
His ‘title’ is the Divine Bow King.
Use your bow to be strong!
He's not an iron-headed king, so he can't stand up to a beating. What's more, that bad boy, Tianji King, is best at some magical things. Why mess with him when you have nothing to do? Do you think you have a long life?
Now that everyone is dead, I am still afraid of him. At most, he can only come to me in a dream and look at me with resentment. How can he eat me?
When you can't beat it, just hold it in as long as you can?
I go…
It really makes sense!
Li Er was speechless and looked at him with a complicated expression. How did you say "coward" so confidently?
"Your Majesty, is the person you are talking about a descendant of Uncle Yuan..." Shen Qingshu asked eagerly.
King Shen Gong also looked over.
His eyes were warm, and even the hand holding the bow was a little harder. Although he was very mean in his words, he still hoped in his heart that the legendary Confucian king could leave a descendant, otherwise, he would not go crazy.
He broke into the camp of monsters and killed thousands of big monsters with arrows to avenge them.
"No..." Li Er shook his head without any hesitation. In fact, there was no similarity at all between Ye Xiu and King Tianji.
One is extremely 'Confucian', gentle and elegant, and his appearance is impeccably handsome. He is considered the dream lover of thousands of girls in Chang'an City.
The other one is more like a model of insidious ghost and cunning fox. There is no trace of elegance in him. There are a lot of conspiracies and intrigues. He first plotted against Lin Zeyuan and then took the idea to Di Shu.
On his body, this ancient and strange book made everyone's heart flutter, and he almost turned against Xi He.
He didn't even doubt that if Ye Xiu was given a little more time, that boy might really be able to persuade the 'Book of the Earth' to jump out and beat Xihe up. This is really different from King Tianji who likes to look at ten steps at a time while holding a compass, and to make sure every step is taken.
Not even remotely similar.
"Isn't he handsome?"
The King of Divine Gong was stunned for a moment, and said with a suspicious look on his face: "Is it possible that our Shengtang is really lucky? In such a short period of time, a second general like the old magic gun was born."
"Who... told you that he is handsome."
Li Er said angrily, although he likes Ye Xiu very much, but the other party really has nothing to do with 'Shuai Cai', and the cunning general is okay. He doubts if Ye Xiu is allowed to take charge of these millions of Shengtang soldiers.
, in less than half a day, Shengtang, which has always maintained strict military discipline, will probably become a copycat.
A bunch of bandits!
Grab whatever you see.
"Your Majesty, if you are not as handsome as Uncle Yuan, how can you encourage morale?"
Shen Qingshu said blankly.
"Personal charm."
Li Er smiled and felt deeply in his heart. If an alternative like Ye Xiu really wanted to be true, he would definitely be rarer than a handsome man like King Tianji. He was not greedy and had a bottom line. After he was full,
Keeping people around you from going hungry is already very valuable. In his impression, even a Confucian king like King Tianji would find it difficult to achieve this.
Not to mention foodies like Chen Jingxuan and Lin Yuan...
Only Ye Xiu could make several little monsters whom he met by strangers follow him wholeheartedly, and not abandon them even when they were in danger. Perhaps he had the power to intimidate them, but the monsters could be seen in dangerous situations.
When Ye Xiu was in danger, they did not leave. This was the point of Ye Xiu's "charm". Before the two of them could continue to speak, Li Er waved his hands and was about to give them a few words. Suddenly, the camp of the monsters became commotion.
.
Boom!
Enveloped by demonic clouds.
A tyrannical momentum swept over them, and the initially chaotic group of demon beasts moved to both sides to move out of the way. They looked a little more disciplined, which was extremely rare in the demon beast camp.
"Haha, those beasts who eat their hair and drink their blood also understand the rules?"
The Divine Gong King licked his lips, clenched the stone bow in his hand, and said with a mocking sneer on his face: "This is where a big shot comes on the stage!"
"Just kill a few to pay homage to my late father..." Shen Qingshu's face was ashen, and the eagle-backed sword in his hand buzzed, and the killing intent emanating from it was no worse than that of the Divine Gong King beside him.
"Don't be careless."
Li Er frowned and warned in a deep voice: "The person who can make millions of monsters understand the rules and dare not say a word must have a good background. I just don't know which side the people coming this time belong to."