The Supreme Soul Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Moreover, Daxie has been in the outside, clean and clean, and even the dust is very small, it is obvious that someone often cleaned.

The number of hundreds of thousands of troops, and there is a total of people to be close to January.

Mid-range, intriguing!

Also perhaps, this big is the opening of the mouth to send people a day? Liu Wei felt that he was crazy, how can the Zhang Zhao send someone to clean up the big , isn't it to smash your own signboard!

"There is a dead body in the house!"

Xue Ren is out, go to Liu Wei, surprised.

"Salie?" Liu Wei couldn't help but doubt, "Is there anyone?"

Xue Rengui shook his head: "Did not find it."

At this time, Luo Yi opened: "His Royal Highness, survivors, should be to escape!"

"Good demon, there is still a corpse!"

Cai Wei is so angry, it is clear that he hates his horns to the extreme.

"I have to admit that the Zhang Wang is able to form Taiping education and launch such a large-scale rebel, and some subverting the big man's court is also a special talent."

Xue Renzhen couldn't help but praise it.

"Wizards?" Xu Wei disdain, "I think, the demon is again, it is not lost in our temple? I want to say that our temple is really unique."

"Walk, let's go in!"

Liu Wei put his hand, with everyone in the Daxie, the sharp knife is in the door to prevent it.

Daxie is in the middle, weaving a big sculpture of two feet high, and there is a squat in it, and it is created with boulder. It is carved in a beautiful pattern.

In the coffin, it exhibited a dry body, like the devil, like the flesh, only the bone rack and the outer skin, no half a life.

"He is a Zhangjiao?"

Xu Wei touched the brain spoon and could not help but confuse.

"His Royal Highness, I will remember that after using the" Dragon King Nine Day "after using" Dragon Xianian ", the body seems to be dry."

Chen remembered the scene of Dong Zhuo Wars, and was interested.

"It seems that it is true. When the horizon is fell from the high altitude, it seems that the body is dry!"

After Royu recall, he took a nodded.

"Lao Shizi! Let him harm people, live!"

Ciwi's burner is not enough, but his mother's thing can make him remember a lifetime!

"Mo -rainlong pulse can keep the body of the body to return to normal? Otherwise, why did the yellow towel thief call it as an immortal medicine?"

Liu Wei said that it is doubtful. What is the fairy medicine, it must be a drug to be dead, and the bones, it is barely called the fairy medicine.

"His Hall, come."

Just at this time, Luo Yi open mouth.

From the outside of the door, they transferred two little people, they were fighting, as if they met the ghost.

In fact, it has also encountered a ghost, but it is Luo Yi's "18th National Ghost", not a real ghost!

When the steel knife passed, did not cut bleeding, but when they passed through the other's body, they thought that they didn't even have a ghost, even the powerful resistance.

"This king only gives you a chance, wants to live, will be honest!"

Liu Wei open mouthway.

"Be sure! You must be alive!" The two only Ino said.

"But is this person?"

Liu Wei's first sentence, they ran straight.

"Yes, he is a big sage ... Oh, not, it is a horn."

One of the little bodies is busy, and the other is not a nod, it is agreed.

"Hu said! Don't know this king? Zhong Kang dragged out to this king!"

Liu Wei's perspective, in fact, Liu Wei did not know what they said is true, but the soldiers did not have a tetys, and there was no harm of more than one process.

Xu Wei will be used, dragging a yellow towel army, and that person is shocked: "His Royal Highness! It is a big sage, he is really a big sage!"

Liu Wei is a hand: "Wait! What you mean is that the Zhangjiao is expected to die?"

The yellow towel thief was smashing: "Daxian Liang Shi has been in words, if he is sick in Guangzong, be sure to fune him in this stone, to be in the Daxie!"

"Ok?"

I suddenly glared, Liu Wei, I asked: "A sent a non-righteous! Zhang Cang is Taiping education, why is it to be dedicated to the Temple, you have a thief, dare to lying!"

Xu Wei is like a chicken, and the yellow towel is squatted and scared, scared him, crying, shouting, one, talk: "His Royal Highness! His His Royal Highness!"

Liu Wei put his hand and showed Xu Wei stopped.

"His Royal Highness! Daxian Zhizheng said that Daxie is the hero of the whole Chinese nation, there is no big , there is no Yan Yue grandson, so be sure to bury him in the big festival! The grass people are sentenced to the temple!"

The yellow towel thief is crying and crying.

"Hu Yan! Take it out, cut!"

Liu Yuyu's voice.

"His Royal Highness! His Royal Highness!"

"Cut!"

"His Royal Highness ..."

"..."

Hey!

Two yellow towel thieves were headed!

"Don't doubt, this body is not a scorpion?"