"How can a good woman shed her blood? There are no men in our country."
Bai Xiao looked at his post in silence, a glint of pride flashed in his eyes, and a voice suddenly came from behind him. His hands shook in fright, and he almost dropped his phone on the ground.
When he turned around, his face turned even paler, and he quickly bowed his head and saluted: "Envoy of the Protector of the Country, Liu Xiaosheng meets the Immortal Lord!"
Cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.
Tong Yuer looked at the protector of the country and smiled lightly, "You did a good job. This post can be considered to stabilize people's hearts."
Liu Xiaosheng's figure was looming, his head lowered and he did not dare to speak.
"However, remember your duty." Tong Yuer said calmly.
"I will never delay my duties." Liu Xiaosheng said quickly, dripping with cold sweat.
The Protectorate Mansion has two systems, one is the sword-bearing envoys, who guard various places, and the other is the Protectorate Envoys, which is regarded as the internal affairs department and handles internal affairs such as intelligence.
"Well, it's good to know!" Tong Yu'er turned around and stepped forward. Just when Liu Xiaosheng was relieved, Tong Yu'er suddenly paused slightly, "Although the two sentences before were good, I think if I revise them, they might be better.
good!"
"Ah?" Liu Xiaosheng looked up, a little sluggishly.
"How about changing it to 'If a man sheds his blood, how can he deceive my country into having no daughters?'" Tong Yuer's voice came softly.
Liu Xiaosheng's body was about to bow and admit his mistake, but he heard the immortal king laugh.
"Giggle, you're kidding!"
As soon as the sound fell, Tong Yuer's figure disappeared, leaving Liu Xiaosheng with a confused and bitter look on his face.
"Then, should I change my words or not?"
…
On the edge of Jiangbei, a car was parked on the side of the road.
Mo Qinglian was sitting in the car, looking at Qin Xuan who was sitting on the stone outside the car and looking at his cell phone quietly.
"This person is quite interesting!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly when he saw Bai Xiaoshisheng's post on Jianghu Forum, but his smile soon disappeared.
The six greatest geniuses of China today?
Nearly two hundred grand masters have entered China. With just six people, how can they stop them?
Qin Xuan knows very well that the situation in China is serious now, and those overseas forces are not stupid.
This journey, from killing the Black Scorpion to killing the three overseas powerful men Zheng Jinwu not long ago, went unexpectedly smoothly. Qin Xuan was very clear-headed. He knew that there were at least 200 master-level powerhouses entering China from overseas.
Seventeen people were killed by the sword wielder, and the total number of masters from all over the country would definitely not exceed thirty.
If the lethality of two hundred masters was just this, it would be ridiculous.
Qin Xuan's eyes were distant. He looked down at the four Qi-nourishing pills left in his hand and walked towards the mountain.
As of today, he has swallowed two Qi-nourishing pills, and the spiritual sea in his body is nearly five feet. He is only one step away from reaching the five-foot spiritual sea.
A few hours later, Qin Xuan turned back from the mountain and returned to the car.
"Mr. Qin, where are you going next?" Mo Qinglian asked in the car.
"South of the Yanhe River." Qin Xuan looked at the message sent by Li Hanlin on his mobile phone.
Mo Qinglian immediately drove towards the south of Yanhe River. She knew that Qin Xuan was probably going to kill those overseas strong men again.
Every time after swallowing the pill, Qin Xuan would take the initiative to look for those overseas strong men. According to Qin Xuan himself, it was to consolidate his realm. To consolidate his realm with the lives of overseas masters, how many of the Chinese masters dared to say
Such wild talk.
However, Mo Qinglian was not surprised. She performed her duties honestly and did not ask any nonsense questions.
Qin Xuan looked at the scenery that was constantly receding outside the car window, but he felt the rhythm of his body. Although he had no worries about his cultivation, his body still needed to be tempered before he could fully exert his full strength.
And those overseas strong men happened to come. Qin Xuan certainly didn't mind that these overseas strong men were his whetstones. After all, for him, this was just a matter of convenience.
…
In the land of Xishan, a passenger car slowly drove into the station and stopped slowly.
"We've arrived!"
Many people couldn't help but look happy and got out of the car with salutes in their hands.
In the car, there was always one person who couldn't move. This person's hair was tied up high and he was wearing a monk's robe. His face was beautiful and peaceful, and his eyes were filled with compassion but coldness.
After everyone left, the driver looked back at the strange man and wanted to warn him, but found that the female monk had already started and slowly got out of the car.
After the female monk got out of the car, she looked up at the sky.
The surrounding area had already been covered in darkness, with only a few people carrying luggage around and walking in a hurry.
With a calm look in her eyes, she walked out of the station, her pace was slow but very fast. In a few minutes, she arrived in a wilderness.
"The donors have been following me for a long time. Is it time to come out and meet them?"
The female monk's voice was magnetic and calm, her eyes looked into the night, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
"Keke, you are worthy of being the famous Wu Bodhisattva in China. Tsk tsk, your strength is indeed extraordinary!" In the night, two pairs of scarlet eyes flashed out, slowly appearing from a twisted night.
Not only that, a hundred meters behind him, a thin figure paused slightly and advanced in the direction of the female monk. His temples were bulging, his eyes were shining from time to time, and behind him, a pair of military spikes were tightly attached to his back.
The female monk sighed softly and raised her head to look at Haoyue, "Three Dacheng Grandmasters, seven Grandmaster-level experts, and all the donors have murderous intentions like the sea. Do you know that if you put down the butcher's knife, you can turn back to the shore?"
"An Ning, if you kill my brother, you will definitely become a dead soul under my command today!" A pair of cold eyes full of resentment slowly appeared, wearing a black wizard robe and holding a staff.
"Suwen Puluo Temple's martial arts Bodhisattva is amazingly powerful. Even though she is a mother, her talent is still undiminished. She is comparable to the senior 'Tianquan'. My Excellency, Zheng Jinxiu, comes to pay a visit!" Her long hair is flowing, she has a female body in tight clothes, and she looks about three years old.
He is more than ten years old, but his eyes have a hint of vicissitudes of life.
In just a few words, ten figures formed a circle and surrounded the female monk. Their force was like a heaven and earth net, blocking everything.
The three Dacheng Grandmasters and the Seven Grandmasters are certainly innate, but they will fall if they are not careful.
An Ning knew clearly that these ten people had obviously come prepared to kill her.
She clasped her hands together, her monk's robes fluttering in the night wind, "Zhiqing knows the murderous intentions of all the donors!"
Suddenly, her willow eyebrows stood up in an angry look, and her two sleeves were instantly shattered by the surging power. The surging Buddha power resided in her eyes, and her pupils were golden, like a Guanyin with angry eyes.
"All donors, please take action. Xiao Ni is wise and willing to use her strength to overcome this problem."
In an instant, ten terrifying powers such as witchcraft and fist power intertwined with the vast power of Buddha in the night, and the earth continued to shake, as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was cracking.
…
At the same time, all over China, overseas strong men who had previously secluded themselves and had never appeared before, were all mobilized at this moment.
Nearly two hundred strong men appeared silently in the dark night and surrounded and killed many of China's geniuses.
It seemed that everything was going according to plan, and the Protectorate Mansion, which suddenly learned the news, was also extremely shocked at this moment.
"Master of the Palace!"
Behind the robe of the Protector's Palace Master, Tong Yu'er's face was solemn.
"knew!"
The Lord Protector Mansion sighed softly, and she looked at the nearly two hundred stars that suddenly lit up in front of her, almost completely illuminating the starry sky.
Tong Yuer gritted his teeth and said: "These overseas guys are trying to destroy China's future.
Arrogance, his heart is extremely sinister! The blood monk who was captured before said that this plan is called Dragon Hunting, and it was the work of Hai Qing Linge!"
Mentioning this Lin Ge, Tong Yu'er hated him and itched his teeth, "If I had known he came to China in the first place, I should have killed him directly."
"Hunting a dragon?" The Lord of the Protectorate Mansion smiled softly, "Compare me, Hua Xiajiao, to a dragon, and hunt it with his own ghosts and gods."
"Ghosts, Lin Ge!" Her voice was slightly solemn, but she soon calmed down.
She pointed at the empty shadow in the starry sky and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, since you are a dragon, how can you die so easily?"
She looked at the empty shadows of the stars. Although some of the stars were dim, their light was eternal, just like a phoenix rising from the ashes and rising from the ashes.
But among these stars, there is a place where no stars can approach it. It is as dark as the netherworld, as if it is a black hole that swallows everything, and is unfathomable. Although there are ten bright stars surrounding it, this place is standing still.
.
She stretched out her hand and said, "Call out those three guys in the barrier of life and death! Sword wielders cannot always be looked down upon by others. If the sword of the country cannot defend the country, what is the use of keeping it?"
Tong Yuer was startled, then immediately stopped in shock, "Master, let them come out, those boys from Kyoto..."
The head of the Protectorate Mansion smiled softly, "Mr. Qin and the others, I sent someone to tell them last night."
Tong Yuer was shocked, "Master, did you expect this?"
The Lord Protector Mansion smiled faintly and remained silent. Instead, he continued as usual, looking at the starry sky and numerous stars, as if there were shooting stars passing through his eyes.
If I am not as good as Lin Ge? How can I protect the country? How can I protect the country!
…
South of the Yanhe River, in the darkness, Mo Qinglian returned to the car after refueling at a gas station.
She drove in the direction indicated by Qin Xuan's fingerprints. At a layer of terraces, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, "Stop!"
Mo Qinglian was startled, but she quickly stopped the car and turned to look at Qin Xuan, slightly confused.
Qin Xuan slowly opened the car door, looked at the mountains covered by wheat fields in the distance, and smiled lightly.
In the moonlight, there was a pair of eyes at the top of the mountain, as red as blood, falling on Qin Xuan's body.
Qin Xuan stood in front of the wheat field, bathing in the moonlight, smelling the fragrance of the night wind, and letting murderous intent lurk around him.
A pair of pupils contained murderous intent, and there were twelve of them. Five of them had an aura as strong as the deep sea. Even Mo Qinglian, who was far away in the car, felt a chill running through her body from these pairs of eyes.
"Twelve... Grandmasters?" Mo Qinglian felt like her own voice was there.
Although Qin Xuan was strong, he once killed three great masters at sea.
But now, there are twelve grandmasters here, and even among these twelve grandmasters, I don’t know how many are Dacheng grandmasters.
"Master Qin, it's a pleasure to meet you! Lin Ge once said that you asked me to take care of you. I wonder how you are treated today?" Under the moonlight, the monster's face made people shudder.
"Yao Yue...Yu Jun?" Mo Qinglian recognized this person. Based on her experience, she was the only one among the twelve people who recognized this person.
Grandmaster Haiqing, Yaoyue Yujun.
Qin Xuan put his hands in his pockets and looked at the twelve figures in the distance, feeling the strange, bloody, evil, demonic and many other auras among them. Feeling these auras like mountains, like a sword descending on him, suddenly
A smile.
He slowly took out his right hand from his pocket, and quietly took the Eternal Sword from his waist in the moonlight.
One person and one sword, standing in front of twelve strong men.
"It takes fire to forge a sword, and rock to sharpen it."
"It should be enough to take your life to sharpen your body!"
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