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Chapter 817 White clothes enter northern Xinjiang, red clothes step into the Central Plains (13, probably)
He blocked the white-clothed man who once yelled that I was the number one master in the world, and a good view of Jiangnan Road was torn apart by the escaping energy. Wang Anfeng didn't want to attract attention, so he could only apologize in his heart , left in a hurry with the old man and Dongfang Ximing.

His lightness skills are not bad. Although the old man has fallen, he still has the level of the fourth grade. Before the movement here attracts all kinds of good people in the upper court of the rivers and lakes, he has already gone to another city and rested for a while in the inn. one day.

Reunited after a long absence, Wang Anfeng took a jug of wine and had a long talk with the old man all night.

Talk about recent experiences, how to enter the Western Regions from the border, and how to go to the northern border.

He said that he killed King Hun before he entered the Golden Tent King City, which scared the prince.

It is said that the gray-haired Zhang Yu was in charge of the gate alone, majestic and majestic.

It is said that the last reunion of Shenwu's dead and dead is a separation of life and death.

The old man took a sip of his wine, and cursed that he was a bunch of brains back then, and he has been stuck in a dead end for so many years, so he should be dragged back to the Central Plains with a thunderbolt to give him a good beating, to knock out the water in his mind.

After being silent for a while, he said that it might be good for Zhang Daqi to die there, better than dying of anger.

The old man of Yuchi's family has never done a few loss-making businesses in his life, and he is probably the longest-lived among them. It means that the family is in decline, and by the time of the grandson's generation, it is estimated that it will be just an ordinary family.

Today's emperor is more or less a nostalgic person, old man Yuchi is also shrewd, he didn't do anything that would be an eyesore, and his family would not be destroyed after his death. hesitate.

The moon sets and the sun rises overnight.

The gray-haired old man stood up staggeringly, holding the cup in his hand to hold the rising sun.

Then he drank the strong wine of the slow sunlight, patted the two divine soldiers whose sword energy and sword intent were not under the divine martial arts sword, and said: "At this point in my life, I am no longer willing to owe anyone any more favors. Even if that old boy is very wrong, if he lent me two swords this time, I will return them to him."

"I'll kill Kunlun once, and then walk the rivers and lakes for him again to see how many grassy dragons and snakes I can startle. It can be regarded as repaying his favor. When you enter Tianjing City, you will show the vigor of these years to the old man. I'm going to come back."

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On Jiangnan Road, a man dressed in white rushed into northern Xinjiang.

Dugu Mahe went to a side door, and with the help of the spirit of the mountain, which was no worse than Kunlun Mountain, he forcibly cultivated the Taoist longevity lotus, the fake longevity realm of life and death, and Wang Anfeng's Buddha's vajra indestructible physique. With real skills, the fallen old man cut through the veins of Qi with a sword.

There is a bloodstain on the front and back of the white clothes, as if a long sword has passed through the body, dripping with blood.

After all, there was once a land god with a sword, even if it was only for a moment, he saw the highest scenery in the world, and the sword he drew was somewhat different. Unsightly notch.

The vitality of longevity poured out of the body continuously, and the lotus flowers in the body withered one after another.

But where he walked, the withered old forests suddenly turned into spring, and the wild flowers that had passed the flowering period were all blooming, and Dugu Maha jumped across the river together, and there were ten miles of red carp jumping out of the big river, Under the sun, it seems to turn into dragons and dragons, and the scene is lively and lively.

He strode towards the jade pot, but after all, he was too far away, and was slashed by the former immortal with a divine sword that exhausted his vitality. The injury was not serious, but it was difficult to recover.

His complexion turned pale day by day, and the blood in his eyes turned red day by day.

The demonic nature suppressed by the cold Yuhu Mountain for 30 years regained the upper hand.Back then, the Taoist knew that it wasn't his opponent who swallowed half of the Dao Cang, and the rest had no martial arts classics, and most of them were mental cultivation.

But Dugu Mahe took the wrong path, which was originally a way of treating all beings equally, but turned into a wrong path that regards all living beings in the world and treats all living beings as a dog, and I am alone on it.Passing through cities and villages like a madman, at the beginning, he still had the arrogance and arrogance of a master who disdain to attack ordinary people.

I begged for a cup of tea from a woman in the village to quench my thirst. My fingernails sank into my palms, dripping with blood, and I left.

After leaving the city, the demonic nature emerged in his mind, rushing into the pack of wolves.

On the second day, someone saw dozens of wolf corpses lying on the ground, their essence and blood dried up, as if they had turned into mummified corpses.

After tasting the blood energy again, the remaining heart energy was suppressed, and he sat withered all night, laughing and returning to the city.

Seeing the beautiful woman who once brought him a bowl of tea, the woman smiled at him, wondering why this handsome young man went back and forth, Dugu Maha laughed, stretched out his right hand and broke the woman's neck, and then shed two lines of blood tears .

Originally smudged from the pupils, the blood color spreading to the temples became more and more colorful.

The man's pupils turned from black to red, but his aura stabilized strangely.

Immediately, he continued to leave the city and head towards northern Xinjiang.

There is a small Taoist temple in the mountains and rivers outside Wanling City. There is only a young-looking female crown in the Taoist temple, and there is also a little Taoist priest Lu Chun who was picked up by this young master from the mouth of death and life.

Little Taoist priests are extremely rude to the gods enshrined in Taoist temples. Every day when offering incense, they just put the incense in the copper furnace and let the gods divide it themselves.The female crown was in a daze all day long, sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone she named Diaoyutai to fish.

In the eyes of the little Taoist Lu Chun, he was obviously being lazy.

No one has ever known that a few years ago, when the Daoist Grandmaster left the Daoist Ancestral Court with the young disciples he had accepted exceptionally, someone once fished the Daoist Ancestral Court with a silk thread and fishhook thousands of miles away, and was caught by the Supreme Admiral's anger. Tenglong was nailed to death outside the ancestral courtyard with a sacrificial wooden sword.

Lu Chun was holding a wooden sword in his hand, hacking and chopping as he wished, seeing that the female crown who was always sitting still suddenly stood up, Lu Chun was taken aback, and said softly: "What's the matter, Master?"

A trace of disgust appeared on the woman's dull face.

"... There are bugs."

Before Lu Chun realized what a bug is, the female crown had already grabbed the fishing rod in her hand and suddenly flew out!

The young man was dumbfounded, seeing that the master, who couldn't even cook, took a few steps and was already close to the end of the world. Dugu Mahe almost ran out of the Jiangnan Road, but a female crown caught up behind him, holding a fishing rod in his hand as a long and long The nine-foot 'sword' shook his hand and collided with the master who used the blood energy of all living beings to replenish his own longevity lotus pond.

The 'sword' in the female crown's hand pierced Dugu Maha's chest.

As if going astray, Dugu Maha raised his hand like a knife to smash the 'sword' wrapped in inner energy, regardless of the green bamboo sticking upside down on his chest.

The blood was dripping, but it didn't fly out, it just accompanied around the body in white clothes, Dugu Maha laughed and left as if he had seen something extremely pleasant in the world.

Seeing the devil leave, Nuguan turned pale and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

There are many paranoid people in Jianghu, but she has never seen such a thorough and decisive person.

The last time I felt this way, it was a famous bloodthirsty general who yelled loudly that a man would not be able to live with five tripods, and that he would die with five tripods.

The road to the south of the Yangtze River is long and narrow. Dugu Maha crossed the south of the Yangtze River in three days, and in three days he reached the Xiongcheng border gate. With a loud laugh, he crossed the army formation, stepped on the spear formation, and leaped thousands of feet in his sleeves, when he was about to rush into the northern border , suddenly noticed something, stopped for the first time, and raised his head.

White clothes and red shirts protruded from the northern border, and a sword crossed like a comet hitting the moon and Dugu Maha.

Dugu Maha could only attack but not defend, and was nailed between his eyebrows with a sword.

The whole person flew thirty feet backward.

Xue Qinshuang retreated quickly, and Dugu Maha was stunned for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand, pulled out the short sword pierced between his eyebrows, laughed three times and broke it, put it in his mouth to chew, and finally spit out a mouthful of broken copper and iron, his mouth Drenched with blood, like a madman, he rushed into the northern border regardless.

He raised his hand and howled blood, tearing a hole from the layers of cavalry.

The girl in white clothes and red shirt frowned, and was about to strike again, but saw that Dugu Maha had already broken out of the encirclement while she was recovering for a short time. Obviously, although she was crazy, she had not lost her rationality. During her travels in northern Xinjiang, she also encountered many things.

Especially the old master of the Zhou family who fled from the Central Plains to Northern Xinjiang, who saw the time when she left briefly to rescue Wang Anfeng, guessed that she knew the King Killer. This is used as a threat to ask her to obey orders.

At that time, many masters were besieged heavily, and they even carefully invited a prototype of a magic weapon.

The Zhou family has a picture scroll, which was left by the former Yinyang family. The lotus flower on the painting is the family luck of the Zhou family. There used to be a lotus pond, which was full of life and blooming like a brocade. In the end, the Seven Kingdoms were in chaos, and now there is only one lotus. , gradually flourishing.

That day Xue Qinshuang stepped out of the royal city.

The last lotus flower in the Zhou family's lotus pond was cut off, and the 300-year-old Zhou family's cultural heritage was cut off.

Red is added on top of the girl's red dress.

Stepping out of the tent, he made fun of it.

I didn't answer to call me to step on the green lotus.

After that, he fought undefeated in thirteen moves with Shan Xinglan, the military god of the Northern Xinjiang, and left in a calm manner.

At this moment, the qi machine was actually injured, and it was too late to make a second shot. Watching Dugu Maha, who was emanating from the demonic nature, rush into the northern border and turn into the Central Plains.

PS: Today's first update is presented......

Well, I said earlier that I would try to add an update today, try to...

　Thanks to Yu Zhaohan for the 100 starting coins, thank you~
　　
　
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