Chapter 194 Shenhe Tieniu, All Forces Gather in Huazhou
On the banks of the Huahe, the city of Chenghuang, dozens of the alerts in the nearby servant, above the fifth floor, His Royal Highness Chu Qi, the second His Royal Highness of the Xuanlong Dynasty, dressed in Xuanlong Python, with a hand deduction case.
Behind him, several maids, each of which is a good -looking practitioner, has good strength.
Behind him, Wei Kang, a courtie manager of the Xuanlong dynasty. This person's face was thin and looked like about forty.
The official level is too small, but this person belongs to the main government of Jian Tianxingtai.
Chu Qi looked at Huahe for a while, and felt a little boring, "Master Wei, when will we wait?"
Wei Kang held his sleeves with both hands, holding a yin and yang plate with his palm, and he bend his body slightly.
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Chu Qi frowned slightly. He always felt that the star official had a mystery, but after all, the other party was the practitioner of the outside of the Holy Courtyard.
The medium is weak, and any official needs to be tried to win.
Chu Qi glanced at the building around the Flower River and was a bit irritable.
A close waiter replied: "His Royal Highness, the humble duty has secretly inserted us in all places. The left and right pavilions have been checked. Only the restaurants on the opposite side have not been checked."
"Um?"
When Chu Qi was moving, he glanced away and found that the opposite restaurant was empty. Only one teenager's back was in the restaurant's elegance. The treatment was still above him.
Some of the best dishes. ""
"yes."
After the waiter went out to do business, after a while, I hurriedly came, and looked ugly.
"His Royal Highness ... His duty was kicked back."
"What!"
Chu Qi's eyes widened.
"What's going on?"
"The restaurant owner said that there was a noble guest who wrapped the restaurant and should be dishes. He also said today. He also said that he knew his identity and let His Royal Highness ... so don't disturb the guests."
"snort!"
Chu Qi took the case.
"Is it a prince?"
"His Royal Highness was angry." Wei Kang spoke at this time, and there was a strand of essence in his eyes. "The other party is not a prince, the customer's identity is unknown, and you must not offend easily. Recently, there are news from various states.
Huanglong, some people have obtained the blood of Huanglong. The practice of thousands of miles a day, and the practitioners of each state moved to Huazhou. "
Today, there are not a few practitioners in Huacheng. The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of the hooka tiles opposite seem to be a owner. "
Wei Kang took a step forward, lifted his sleeves, and cautiously said: "His Royal Highness, please see, the clothes you and I wear are all from the mysterious owner's business.
The costumes of the world's beheaded people, and even the students of the Holy Hospital are also supplied by this cloth.
After Chu Qi listened, he strongly suppressed the irritability in his heart. "How can I have never heard of these forces, if I can win ..."
Chu Qi's eyes showed a touch of fiery, looking at the teenager who was on the window opposite, and got up: "Master Wei, you direct 300 silver -scholars to salvage iron cows, I personally see the noble guest."
"Yes, His Royal Highness."
Wei Kang bowed his head, showing a hidden hidden joy in his eyes. His sleeve waved, some ink fell to the ground, flowing along the ground to no one, the ink turned into a piece of fish and jumped into the flower river.
In a pavilion not far away, the corner of the four white swordsmen stations of the Baiyi Swordsman. Their waist is hanging with white jade, two cuffs, with the twelve fairy pavilions as patterns, and each sword waiter.
, All reached the situation of the Tao.
In the middle of the pavilion, there is a young seven realm of Jindan Sword Men. His white robe is on the right side of the right side. The twelve sitting of Xiange's Pavilion printed by Bai Yujing, a high -quality spirit sword
Hanging with the waist, the eyebrows are extremely arrogant and arrogant.
The Holy Land of Baiyujing exists in the high heaven, not in the world.
He brought Bai Yujing's Sixteen State Sixteen State to cut the monster, and he would have to leave his name on the demon list. He wanted to be in the Holy Academy, so that the world remembers the existence of Bai Yujing.
No less than the Holy Yuan.
but.
Chang Suifeng had his own plans. He heard that the Holyard had three thousand kendo hidden. The legendary three mountains of kendo came from the master's younger brother, and the three sword mountains were in the Holy Academy!
He wants to enter the mountains to peep.
There must be something that can be taken.
The bottom of the Huahe River in Huacheng sank with iron cows.
Often, a strand of wind penetrated by the Holyard with the wind, the iron head that sinking the bottom of the river may be the true body of the ox under the beef at that year.
At that time, Chang Sui could even join the Holy Yuan as a disciple of Bai Yujing.
Master has no class, who is not as much as a person who enters the mountain?
It is the world practitioner, dreaming of the respect you want.
Chang Sui Feng was waiting, and the Gali of the Xuanlong Dynasty salvaged the iron cow. By then, he could easily obtain the iron cow with his disciples of his Baiyujing Holy Land, who dared to compete with him
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Although the Xuanlong dynasty is big, it is not in his eyes ...
To the south of Huacheng, Wuyun was on the north of the sky, and the dark pressure destroyed the city. Several swordsmen wearing buckets stood on an ancient bridge. The breath of each of them was particularly cold.
The wind blew, a knifeist raised the bucket slightly, revealing the scar from the cheekbones to the jaw. He looked at the man standing like a scarecrow, "Boss, we have been waiting here for more than a month.
Who are you waiting for? How long does it take to wait? "
Several other knivers also slightly drove the buckets and came to look at it.
The man in the middle opened a little bit of buckets with his hands, showing a pair of sharp and deep eyes, his voice was low and hoarse:
"The people who are waiting for the south to the north are also waiting for the people to go south to the north. No matter who we come first, we only kill one. After finishing this sale, we wash the blood on our body, change our clothes, and even go to the Holy Saint
If you walk around the hospital, maybe you can mix the name of the students of the Holy Hospital. Is this life not wonderful? "
"桀 桀."
A knife beside him raised a heavy handle to relieve some sour arms. Yinyin laughed: "Boss, we are all seven realm, and do this kind of murderer of the rivers and lakes.
Other practitioners make fun of it? You are the head of the Blood Shazong. Also, can we really want to retreat, and we have been addicted to doing such things these years.
The practitioner was stabbed into the heart by our knife, or cut off his head. Their frightened expression was really intoxicating. "
"Will the practitioners murder and get more goods?"
Black Swordsman's mouth appears a bit of cruelty.
"At that time, the two guys in Tibetan and Gao Sha dared to take work if they were not able to learn art. If they sank a little bit, they learned more about the ability, and they would not be expelled from the gate.
Small places, the things in this world are so interesting. The two of them who wanted to wipe out were also our goal this time.
After all, killing him is less risky, and it is easier to kill. "
Several other knivers heard the words, and the face was amazing.
The swordsman who was still smiling just now: "Boss, no, the little girl from the south, since the return from the sea from the sea, you can even enter the Holy Court of the Holyard, how can you!"
"It is because she is so talented that someone is unwilling to see it. Alas, this is the biggest list we take."
"Can we retreat in this order? Boss, things are revealed, we have gone."
"Then pray, let's come first is the northern boy."
Swordsman used a blood knife pestle on the bridge surface, and the river under the bridge became a blood river, spreading dozens of miles, flying countless black crows.
Gu Yusheng sat at the table and watched the dish at the table didn't have much appetite. He was always suffering from the south heart.
Real body, he has gone long ago.
Regarding the sword spirit treasure bottle can not only eat sugar gourds, but also a table of dishes to support the same thing as the ball. Gu Yu's life is full of puzzles and doubts.
According to the book, although the sword spirit can communicate with the owner's mind, it is difficult to turn into shape, but the sword is broken.
Not to mention escaping the sword body, lying in the book box every day like a small butterfly fairy.
Moreover, he got one of the four swordsmen ’s demon swords at the beginning. That chopping monster sword, Gu Yusheng felt the existence of the sword spirit, but it was not like the blood of the treasure bottle.
Although the more high -grade spirit swords, the higher the wisdom of the sword spirit, but like a treasure bottle, it is too busty.
"Son, I'm so full."
Holding a chicken leg was unwilling to put it down, she had secretly stuffed a lot of entry boxes.
Ping Ping noticed the son's eyes, she was a little embarrassed, "Son, in case you meet with Girl Mo, these hidden chicken legs, you say it is prepared for her. In that case
of."
Gu Yusheng stretched out his fingers and took the treasure bottle into the book box.
Gu Yusheng's heart moved, took the jade sword of Mo Wanyun out of the spiritual gourd and stroked it carefully.
His real name is a sword, why is there any sword inspiration?
When Gu Yusheng is preparing to delve into it.
There was a footsteps from the pavilion.
The man wearing a mysterious clothes appeared in front of Gu Yu's life.
Gu Yusheng glanced at the other party's costume, and immediately remembered the nine princes who had died under his sword.