Zhutian Avenue

"Who is that still in Hanlong Inn?"

Wu Liusan felt a shock in his heart, but had no choice.

Bringing up my strength, the backhand sword cut out the sword-like sword light, and whistled the arrows that flew horizontally.

when!

Mars is splashing!

With vigorous energy, Wu Liusan retreated and pulled a deep gully from the yellow sand.

At the same time, he shook himself, shook Zhao Tianfeng down, and kicked him far away.

"Quickly go to the inn!"

"Uncle Wu!"

Zhao Tianfeng shouted sadly, his body fluttered in the yellow sand.

Watching Wu Liusan waving his sword in the crowd, his eyes flushed, and he rushed to Hanlong Inn with his teeth.

"Don't worry about that kid, kill Wu Liusan first!"

The burly man yelled, and since he jumped right away, he waved his sword straight.

boom!

The swords struck each other, and the air flow was turbulent.

Amidst the whistling sand, a silhouette suddenly flashed past, and then, the blood flower sounded with a humming sound.

Wu Liusan's long sword swayed and waved Jianmeng and forced them to retreat, dripping blood from his chest.

A small man stood up from the yellow sand, smirked with blood from the long knife.

"Broken swords are getting deeper and deeper, Wu Liusan, you are really good."

"It's the end of the crossbow!"

Cang Ju wiped a numb face that was shaken, and was shocked in his heart.

But he was fierce by nature, not only did not retreat, but his offensive became even more violent.

"But you and that kid are going to die today, and I cannot save you!"

Suddenly, there was a chill in his heart.

I just felt an invisible breath descending from the sky, like a mountain pressing on his heart, making him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Immediately exploded, the sword was retracted and held in front of him.

When you look up, your pupils shrink.

I saw the figure of a horseman suddenly appearing in the sand far away.

The man and the horse appeared extremely strange, but without the slightest surprise, as if he should have been there.

And as he appeared, the windy sand was still for a moment.

Master!

Unprecedented master!

Cang Ju had a cold heart, and as soon as he wanted to speak, he heard a scream of screams.

Looking back, I saw the wind and sand filling the sky, **** sky rising up with the heads!

"what!"

A bandit screamed and turned to run away.

But suddenly he stiffened, his head was raised high, and the blood was sprinkled with yellow sand.

Just a few moments before and after, dozens of horse thieves and bandits in the two teams before and after have been completely killed, the visible sword is not terrible, but this extremely strange scene has made them completely courageous.

Extremely scared, terrified.

"Royal kings are as envious and hateful as they are in legend"

Only Wu Liusan was relieved.

He had stayed at the Hanlong Inn before, and he knew the deeds' killing of the bandits.

Uh ~

With a slight throat cut, Cangju's pupils shrank and saw the culprit of murder.

A tiny, invisible piece of sand!

A grain of sand!

"Who is Zunjia? Any grudges against me?"

Cangju pulled out his knife in horror, and his scalp was numb.

But before his words fell, he saw a calm and deep eye light shining in the sand, and after the sand, the Taoist in white clothes riding a red horse.

There is a huge wave in your heart. "You, you, you are a king, a person with royal power!"

"what!"

Cang Ju was frightened and turned to run away.

"What? Kings?"

The little man heard these four words, his scalp exploded, and he immediately turned to run away.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold hum cut through the sky, ignoring any distance, and sounded in the hearts of everyone.

It sounded like a thunderbolt, and like a voice of destruction, a cold humming sounded, and everyone was numb, and the whole person stood still like electricity.

Watching the Taoist hurriedly stepped in.

Rustling ~~~

The hoarseness of the horseshoe stopped, An Qisheng glanced at Zhao Tianfeng, who was stunned in front of him, and there was a sudden ripple in his eyes.

Hum ~

Ripples rise in the perspective, and there are countless lights and shadows that only he can see.

Suddenly, it turned into an ancient desolate flag, as rough and hard as the vast desert.

The flag moved like a gun, hunting and hunting, exuding a desolate breath that could not be seen directly.

Hanhai Dalong Banner!

This little child is actually the owner of Hanhai Dalong Banner.

In the twinkling of his eyes, Zhao Tianfeng's origin, experience, and Dalong Banner, which seemed to be sleeping in his body, were fully penetrated by him.

When he was thinking, he wanted to explore

In that phantom, the dragon banner seemed to feel something, and there was a trembling trembling, and there seemed to be signs of abduction.

"interesting."

An Qisheng glanced at Zhao Tianfeng lightly.

Hanhai Dalong Banner has not yet recovered, and naturally there is no wonder, otherwise these gangsters are not qualified to hunt him down.

However, this big dragon flag has not yet recovered, and under the traction of the air engine, the two people can escape in the direction he is in.

This is quite interesting.

"Tao master, Dao master! I don't know if it's you who is driving you, you should die for your sins, you should die for your sins!"

Cangju trembled and knelt down in the yellow sand, begging for mercy "forgiveness, forgiveness!"

An Qisheng's reputation may not be able to spread throughout the entire world.

But in Mozhou it is truly thundering.

A few days ago, there was a horrific storm like a natural disaster. No one in Mozhou did not know it. But who can fear the royal monarch who caused such a natural disaster?

Without saying a word, the fierce bandit knelt begging for mercy!

Zhao Tianfeng looked up at the calm-looking Taoist in white, with a sudden thought in his heart; if I could become such a master, how good would it be?

"If you die, you don't have to."

An Qisheng shifted his eyes, swept across a few bandits, and said lightly

"Death once is enough."

Plain words swept across the sand like cold currents.

Wu Liusan felt a chill in his heart, and Cang Ju's expression had not changed, but he had no breath and no sound of death.

噗通 ~

噗通 ~

The sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground, all the bandits have stood on the spot.

As the sand blows, **** nose fills the nose and mouth.

"Thank you, Mr. Tao for your life-saving grace."

Wu Liusan knelt on one knee, nodding in the yellow sand

"Wu Liusan remembers it in his heart, and dare not forget it in the future."

He wanted to say that there would be a report in the future, but remembering the identity of the person in front of him, he was afraid that he was not qualified to return.

"Without you, you will kill these people, just by the way, don't thank me."

An Qisheng waved slightly.

Wu Liusan has stood up involuntarily.

This Wu Liusan is also miserable. If he did not meet him, he would be one of the opportunities for the soldiers to wake up.

Celestial soldiers may have been simple soldiers, but with the passage of time, they have already been associated with a certain general trend. When the luck is full, the world is born.

This seems to be the practice of these magic soldiers?

"Master, please accept me as a disciple!"

At this moment, Zhao Tianfeng suddenly opened his voice and was about to kneel in front of An Qisheng.

But kneeling halfway, he suddenly found himself unable to kneel, a layer of invisible strength trembled, and he could not help standing upright.

"You have your path, you don't have to worship me as a teacher."

An Qisheng glanced at Zhao Tianfeng.

This young man has a great fortune, talent, understanding, root, and luck are all top of the world, and he is the future soldier. He is also qualified as an apprentice to anyone.

Although luck is bound to be miserable before it really blooms.

But he did not want to accept a disciple.

To accept disciples is to preach, but also to inherit one's own way.

The soldier master is obviously unsuitable, and his ability to recognize the master soldier must be because he is the most compatible with the soldier.

The soldiers of all ages took on the avenue of all the former soldiers and deduced them deeper. This is the reason for the existence of the gods and soldiers.

Naturally, he would not accept an apprentice who took over the avenue of others.

"I"

What else does Tianfeng Zhao want to say.

The figure of Taoist in front of it suddenly faded, just like a faded picture, disappearing into the sky like smoke.

It had disappeared into his sight.

But he had left on horseback, and he couldn't even see how he went.

Lost.

A great loss filled his mind, his eyes were slightly red.

During this time, he really tasted the pain of the weak and became stronger and stronger than ever before. This is why he wanted to worship.

That's the best master in the world.

"The Taoist is an expert. He does not accept you as a disciple. He must have his reason."

Wu Liusan sighed, walked over and patted Zhao Tianfeng on the shoulder

"Your roots and talents are rare in the world. If the Taoist leader does not accept you, I will find a good teacher for you."

Having been with Zhao Tianfeng for some days, he naturally saw that Zhao Tianfeng was extraordinary.

If it weren't for his lack of follow-up skills and no follow-up, he would have accepted him as a disciple.

But Zhao Tianfeng's talent is extremely superior to all the people he has met. He is clearly qualified for the achievement of the vein, how can he delay him?

"Thank you Uncle Wu."

Zhao Tianfeng sucked his nose, blinked his sour eyes, and said

"Let's go to the inn, you're hurt"

Wu Liusan nodded.

Zhao Tianfeng deeply looked in the direction of the long-lost An Qisheng in the sand. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dao, one day, I will stand in front of you.

Gods and soldiers, An Qisheng is very interested.

However, he has no interest in a heavenly human soldier who has not recovered.

When he saw Dalong Banner at first glance, he already knew that the confession of the gods and soldiers of Jiufu Realm was not so much the confession of gods as the soldiers who searched for the heirs of the former avenue.

Can it be accepted on behalf of the Lord?

He is incompatible with the magic soldier, and if he wants to forcibly recognize the Lord, it is likely to elicit unnecessary reactions.

According to his speculation, this response may be beyond expectations.

Otherwise, if it is simple, there will not be any **** soldiers who recognize him.

Rather, it should be a rumor, "Heaven, God, and soldiers."

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