Zhuge Liang of the glory of the king

Chapter 192 The world is so big, I want to see it!
At this time, in the inn, Guo Furong had completely lost her courage, and was blocked by Lu Qinghou!
"It's just an ordinary warrior, but he wants to intervene in extraordinary affairs. You guys want to court death too much, don't you?"

The scene was once controlled by Zhao Mourn, which made his heart swell extremely!And Miyue's strong blood aura coming from a distance made Zhao Mourn very proud!Even looking at Guo Furong, who had a beautiful face and beautiful appearance, a trace of obscenity rose in her heart.

"Little girl, you'd better give up on the sour scholar in front of you! Follow me, I guarantee you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food!"

Zhao Mourn rubbed his hands, approached Lu Qinghou step by step, trying to pull Guo Furong out from behind him!

"In broad daylight, you dare to molest a woman from a good family! Zhao Mourning, as King Zhao, you betrayed the human race and joined the blood clan. Are you worthy of the people of Li and the common people in the world?"

Lu Qinghou blocked Zhao Mourn firmly, protecting his lover behind him, not giving Zhao Mourn a chance at all!In the face of danger, he roared at the other party righteously and awe-inspiringly!

"Limin? Cangsheng? What is this? All I know is that in this world, whoever has power has the final say! Sour scholar, get the hell out of here!"

After cultivating blood, the original human morality has gradually disappeared from Zhao Mourning's heart.His desire soared, he stared at the beautiful Guo Furong, and sent Lu Qinghou flying with his palm!
"Brother Hou!"

Seeing that Lu Qinghou was shot flying, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that at least 3 ribs were broken!Guo Furong's fearful heart immediately became brave!

"Shocking Wave Palm: Stormy Seas!"

Under anger, Guo Furong's physical strength increased tremendously!The palms danced, and the entire inn followed Guo Furong's palms!In the blink of an eye, Guo Furong slapped Zhao Mourn like a tsunami with both palms full of power!
"You know nothing about power!"

Facing such powerful palm force, Zhao Mourn sneered coldly, and used the blood from the guard's body that had just been drawn out to condense into a lump in front of him, blocking Guo Furong's palms.The blood, under Guo Furong's palm, didn't even shake a bit!
"Since you don't want to serve me, then die for me!"

Zhao Mourn erected his palm, and with a swipe horizontally, a blood-red knife flew out!Guo Furong, an ordinary warrior, has exhausted her internal strength, how can she resist and dodge?The upper and lower body were separated on the spot and died tragically on the spot!
"Sister Fu!"

Lu Qinghou let out a mournful roar, struggled to get up from the ground, and hugged Guo Furong's upper body tightly.It's a pity that Guo Furong was completely breathless under Zhao Mourning's blow, and her soul was scattered!

"Sour scholar, remember well, strength is everything! Without strength, you will not be able to protect anyone!"

Zhao Mourn looked at Lu Qinghou who was crying bitterly holding Guo Furong's body on the ground, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes!He raised one hand, and the blood stored in his body poured out, condensing into a huge blood palm, suspended above Tong Xiangyu and others!
"Please, please, I'll let them go."

Zhao Mourn looked at Lu Qinghou coldly, looking forward to seeing Lu Qinghou kneel down and beg for mercy.Tong Xiangyu, Lao Bai and others were seriously injured and lay down on the ground.However, they, who were always jovial, gritted their teeth, and none of them made a sound!
Seeing that his friends were in danger, Lu Qinghou gently put down Guo Furong's body, and wanted to stand up, and knelt down on the ground!
"Scholar! My good scholar! If you kneel down, I will never let you go!"

With a roar, Tong Xiangyu broke away from Bai Zhantang's hand and bumped his head against the pillar, dying on the spot!
Zhao Mourn watched coldly, neither stopping nor opening his mouth.Lu Qinghou's feet trembled, his head was lowered, and the blood and tears on his face fell to the ground drop by drop.

"If you don't kneel again, I'll take the picture."

Zhao Mourn watched Lu Qinghou struggle and reminded him.The blood palm in the air also fell slightly.

"Lu Xiucai, you will always be my best brother! Xiangyu, here I come!"

Bai Zhantang clenched his fist with one hand and hammered hard on his chest. With a mournful growl, he followed Tong Xiangyu's footsteps and crashed his head against the pillar to death!

"Old White!"

Watching Bai Zhantang die with him, Lu Qinghou's broken heart was torn apart again!
Before Zhao Mourn could speak, Qixia Town's arrester, Zhu Wushuang, glanced affectionately at Lu Qinghou, pulled out his saber, and plunged it into his heart!

"Brother Hou, I have never regretted it. I loved you. Even if you don't love me"

Before the words fell, Wushuang died.

Lu Qinghou's eyes were wide open, and blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes!His mouth was opened wide, as if he wanted to call Wushuang.However, not a single sound came out of his mouth.

"Xiucai, I don't know what is impassioned, and I don't know what is country and what is people. But if they are all dead, then it must be right! Xiucai, your knees must not let down!"

Li Xiulian smiled honestly, held the black iron kitchen knife tightly in her hand, and slashed it into her throat!Blood spurted out immediately, dyeing Lu Xiucai's whole body red!

Zhao Mourn looked at everything in front of him coldly, neither stopped nor spoke.He just watched like this, watching everyone in the inn die one by one.Now, only one child, Mo Xiaobei, is still alive.

Zhao Mourn glanced at Mo Xiaobei who was sitting blankly, and then ignored her.He turned his head to look at Lu Qinghou, and looked into his eyes, blood and tears kept oozing out!
At this time, in Lu Qinghou's heart, his lover had passed away, and the pain of his friend's sacrifice completely destroyed his reason.In his eyes, there is only this one in front of him, the traitor of the human race, Zhao Wang Zhao Mourning!

"Heaven and earth have righteous energy, mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the mountains, and the upper part is the sun and stars. People call it Haoran, and it is full of heaven and earth."

Suddenly, Lv Qinghou rose slowly from the ground, and the mighty aura surged out from his body.From his mouth, the words formed by the awe-inspiring aura are continuously spit out, condensing in the air!
One by one, the words containing the aura of grandeur hit Zhao Mourning one after another!
Feeling the aura of the words, Zhao Mourn hastily withdrew his bloody palm and condensed into a light curtain in front of him, resisting the attack of the words!
He never expected that under his oppression, Lu Qinghou would unconsciously realize the song of righteousness from Confucius' Confucianism!Inspired the awe-inspiring spirit in the body!Lu Qinghou, step into the ranks of the extraordinary!

It's just that Zhao Mourn hadn't finished reading the song of righteousness, but Zhao Mourn controlled the blood curtain, and while resisting the impact of the words, he shot Lu Qinghou flying!
"You, you are really a genius! It's just a pity that the awe-inspiring aura that I just comprehended is too weak to have any effect on me!"

Zhao Mourning walked towards Lu Qinghou while talking.He wanted to kill this genius on the spot!

"The world is so big, I want to see it!"

A barrage of magic power suddenly appeared, hitting Zhao Mourn's vitals!Zhao Mourn hurriedly waved his blood palm to resist the impact of the demonic bullets!
Outside the inn, a slender young man with blond hair and double guns slid forward to Lu Qinghou.His blue and charming eyes stared at Zhao Mourn's hands tightly, without relaxing at all!

"Gunner of the Western Regions: Marco Polo, see!"

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