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Chapter 147: King Tu Baye!

Everything is alive, but gathering is luck.

Each person's energy is different. Some people are born with intelligence, some are dull, some are mediocre, some are mediocre, there is a long place, a state-owned king, and a mountain with a spirit.

Wang Qi is not so much Wang Qi, it is better to observe the heavens and the earth, and use the heavens and the earth as the reflection to find out what they want to know.

Only by seeing and knowing can we change this luck and luck by various means.

An Qisheng knows a little bit about luck and is also quite frightened.

Without him, although he has a makeover method, he has no way to hide his luck.

Tong Zhengyang has also learned the Qi-buckling technique, but he can only look at it, he cannot breathe easily, let alone hide it.

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry too much. Unless you come here to be the King of the Heavenly Prison, Han Tsang Palace, even if you can look at it, you can only find a general location, not more specific."

Bai Xianer said softly:

"It's just that your existence is flawed. It's hard to say whether the six doors will find them."

Bai Xianer whispered.

In fact, when she came to Nanliang City, the first thing she noticed was An Qisheng.

Although Kong San died, the things he did before his death did not conceal some great forces, not only the Mozong, the six doors, but also many other martial arts.

After all, among those killed by Kong San, only An Qisheng was safe and sound.

Unless he is dead, someone will doubt him.

An Qisheng nodded slightly, which he actually understood.

As soon as Tieshan came to Nanliang City, he came to the door. From Tieshan's memory, he also knew that Ming Tang had the idea of ​​controlling him first.

Obviously, for some people, if you don't die, you are suspect.

Da Da Da ~

Gently tapping on the table, An Qisheng asked:

"Who do you know who is coming from the Imperial Court in Ronghua?"

"It's Huangfu, the Emperor's Emperor, the Emperor's Emperor."

Bai Xianer said the information that she had obtained without any concealment:

"Huang Fu is the nine disciples of Han Tsang Palace. Among the disciples of Han Tsang Palace, they are extremely mediocre, but because they are too greedy and afraid of death, and they have good luck. The seven elder brothers other than Qin Tianjian's deputy supervisor, Yan Chunfeng, just gradually emerged ... "

Speaking of Huang Fu, Bai Xianer's complexion is also a little strange:

"It seems to be him who came to Ronghuafu this time. It is said that when he came to Ronghuafu that day, he wanted to retreat and was blocked by Xue Chaoyang, so he had to stay ..."

"Also a second person."

An Qisheng could not help but smile.

The existence of Qin Tianjian is a threat to many people. The two armies are at war. It is already the default hidden rule of several countries except Dafeng to kill the Qin Tianjian first.

A large number of arrested thieves will most likely set them as the first target when they know that there is a Qin Tianjian following them.

For example, he wanted to get rid of the Wuguanling Tailang first.

........

"A sneeze!"

On a straight official road outside Nanliang City, a team of vehicles slowly passed by. In one of the carriages, Huang Fu trembled and wrapped the quilt wrapped around him.

"Well, Master Xue, Huang sometimes feels cold and can't go with you."

Huang Fu sighed.

This Xue Chaoyang was famous for his ruthlessness. His six doors and six names were among his most notorious, and offenders abounded. This time, he was forced to take him on the road, for fear of uneasiness.

It may not be that I want to use myself as a bait to catch the master who cultivates the magic of magic.

He is no stranger to this method. He has two brothers who died like this.

Although Master later took the revenge for them in person, but what use was that, all died ...

Xue Chaoyang was sitting tightly, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Master Huang, in the past seven days, you have found countless reasons. Do you think Xue will believe you?"

Xue Chaoyang was really convinced of the Wuguan Lingtailang.

Where can I see that this is a true master of ‘eyes, ears, noses and noses’ condensed under the door of an outstanding master such as Han Ta Gong, who is ranked 16th in the weapon spectrum?

The few days he came to Ronghua Mansion, it was either a headache or a stomachache, and one day he was accidentally broken .......

Anyway, life and death is unwilling to go out.

He should have been forced to send someone to lift him out of Ronghua, and then he had to follow him on the road.

"A sneeze!"

Huang Fu pinched his nose and spread his hands, saying:

"Master Xue, Ye Xue, please tell me what you want to do? Although Huang is not filial, anyway, he is also a disciple of Master. I am going to die here, and you will be better off!"

"Kin Tianjian Lord ..."

Xue Chaoyang's cold face moved, staring at Huang Fu for a moment, looking directly at the latter, his back was cold, and then he slowly spoke:

"Master Huang, do you know that King Shang wants to take the sword of the world?"

"The meaning of the king Huang is afraid to speculate."

Huang Fu moved with a cautious answer.

Today, the king of Dafeng is arguably the most talented person in Dafeng for two hundred years. With the help of Han Taigong and others, Dafeng is now the deserved strongest country.

"Everyone is discussing this matter, why is it that Lord Huang is so confused?"

Xue Chaoyang sneered and said:

"The king also knew that this was difficult to do, and then he let out the wind. It depends on the world ’s reaction. Sure enough, even the Manchu military and military, except for my six doors, Jinyiwei and Dongchang, most people were not optimistic. This is the king. "

Huang Fu took a sip of his tea cup, which was really bitter.

"Mr. Huang knows, why did Shang Wang take the swords of the world?"

Xue Chaoyang asked.

Huang Fu shook his head slightly, his eyes flickered: "Huang's qualifications are dull, and I really don't know the meaning of Wang Shang ..."

"Ha ha! Lord Huang still can't believe me."

Xue Chaoyang smiled, but he was not annoyed, and said lightly:

"The 300-year-old tradition of Ji Shenzong, the thousand-year-old temple of Huangjue Temple, and the Six Prison Demon Sects can be traced back for thousands of years .... and my Dafeng has only been two hundred years to this day, even worse. The old bald donkey in Huangjue Temple lives a long time ... "

"and so......."

Huang Fu put down the tea cup.

"So, whether it is Dafeng or all the nations, in this martial art, there are no monarchs and no fathers, and they are all brave!"

Xue Chaoyang's tone lifted, like a sword rubbing:

"The king promised them to hold swords and cross swords, and they did not need to be guided by roads and rivers. They would occupy mountains and rivers to rule the king, and they would be supported by their serfs. Even if they killed and set fire, local officials opened their eyes and closed one With one eye, the King can bear it! "

"But, but ..."

Xue Chaoyang's chest undulations:

"Eleven years ago, Dafeng assembled 1.8 million troops and Yan, Jin, and Jin congresses hunted in Nantian Mountain. These martial arts people not only did not serve half a point.

In addition, some people have received rewards from the Three Kingdoms against our lieutenant generals, assassinating dozens of lieutenant generals, so that Nantian Mountain was defeated, and thousands of miles of fertile soil were occupied by the enemy! "

There was no condensation in the compartment, and the air didn't seem to flow.

On the long official road, hundreds of high-headed Malaysians seemed to have been frightened. He groaned and wanted to run, but under the pressure of this breath, he stayed still and couldn't move.

Even more horses hissed, and their livers and gallbladders cracked, and they fell on the spot.

Many catching fast catching head is even colder, cold sweat flowing.

One was angry and one hundred were frightened.

"Master Xue is bold and loyal, and Huang admires it."

In the compartment, Huang Fu was not breathing properly, and Qiang smiled and poured a cup of tea for Xue Chaoyang.

My heart was stunned.

This Xue Chaoyang's Sirius Seven Magic Knife practice is becoming more and more horrible. A ray of killing can shock the entire team, and there are hundreds of masters.

"Xue is out of order."

Xue Chaoyang lifted the tea cup, drank into the hot tea, and wiped his mouth with a corner:

"So, Wang Shang wants to unify the world's unprecedented great cause. The first step is to remove the martial arts! The sword collection is only the first step, and the second step is to cut the mountain and ruin the temple!"

"Difficult, difficult, difficult."

Huang Fu shook his head and said three difficult words.

There are many martial arts in Dafeng Wulin, and there are endless masters. If it is just an ordinary master and the army is around, there is naturally no resistance.

But once the vitality is complete, people and heaven are the same, and it is no longer an ordinary army to besiege.

Without masters of the same level, it is not difficult to kill seven in and seven out of the army.

And this is not even those masters on the weapon spectrum.

He studied under Han Ta Gong, and naturally knew how powerful those masters on the weapon spectrum were. He couldn't imagine how much talent would be needed to kill such a master.

"Unification of the world ..."

Huang Fu faded his exaggeration and sighed: "Master Xue knows, it takes a long time for a master to ride a dragon and horse that can reach four thousand miles a day and one night. How long will it take me from Dafeng East to West Pole?"

"It takes twenty-seven days."

After waiting for Xue Chaoyang to answer, Huang Fu himself said: "How long does it take a long time for a master to ride a dragon and horse? What about ordinary people? My land of Dafeng is not the largest in any country! It is the world that speaks of strength and strength! How many people were killed or injured.

Even if it is really unified, how long will it take for King ’s will to spread to countless cities around the world?

Three years? Five years? Or ten years? "

Huang Fu knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to unify the world.

Without him, because the world is too big.

The seven vassal states, together with dozens of hundreds of small countries, have a statistical population of more than 30 billion. However, between the world, there are thousands of miles of deserted land.

Even if we wipe out several other large countries and dozens of small countries, how can we achieve unification by name?

Today, the city is going to fight ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The army is going to destroy it for several years. Tomorrow, the city is going to fight, and then another army is going to fight against it. Some people are going to fight again the next day.

In the past tens of thousands of years, there were also people with great talents who wanted to unify the world.

However, if you do n’t talk about unifying the world, if you do n’t have more than half of them, you will fall apart among internal and external problems, and the Great Dynasty will disappear!

After that, there were countless years of melee. How many tens of billions of people died?

Among them, only one-tenth died directly from the war, and most of them even starved to death due to displacement!

This is also the reason why many ministers of civil and military disapproval. Dafeng area is already wide enough.

After a moment of silence, Xue Chaoyang lowered his eyes and calmly said:

"It's man-made."

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