I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Lu Yinghua saw that his master had entered the mode of remembering bitterness and thinking about sweetness, and he knew that if he didn't quickly find a way to divert Luo Cuilian's attention, he might not be able to escape today's lesson.

But for a martial idiot like Luo Cuilian, Lu Yinghua couldn't think of any earth-shattering events that would divert him from focusing on teaching his apprentice well.

"Could it be that I'm sure I'm going to take this sandbag today?"

Lu Yinghua thought pitifully in his heart. Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. Instead, he tried his best to put on a grateful look.

Although Luo Cuilian's way of teaching his disciples was a bit violent, Lu Yinghua couldn't deny that the master really wanted to teach him, and indeed trained him into a generation of top martial arts masters.

At only 13 years old, Lu Ying Huaguang's boxing skills have already caught up with the famous seniors who have been immersed in this way for many years. His own superb talent is of course not insignificant, but without Luo Cuilian's personal teaching, he would not have achieved what he is today. In today's realm, I'm afraid you have to wait until you are an adult.

Back then, Luo Cuilian, the leader of the Five Prisons Sacred Sect, used the power of the martial arts lord captured by Huashan Lunjian to succeed in killing gods in one fell swoop. Since then, he has commanded all the heroes in the world under the name of "King of Wuxia". There are nearly half of the martial arts and alchemists in the entire martial arts Voluntarily commit to the Holy Faith to be driven by it.

As a native of the martial arts world, Lu Yinghua grew up listening to this story. Even if he was not lucky enough to witness the grand occasion like his family predecessors, he was still able to imagine his master's elegant demeanor.

For the Chinese martial arts, Luo Cuilian's existence is not only a leader and the strongest, but also an existence like faith and spiritual sustenance.

After all, the object of worship of the Five Hells is the leader Luo Cuilian, and the leader's mentor Huo Shan who has never appeared before.

The canon of the Five Hells Sacred Religion is complex and strict, but after peeling it off, it is nothing more than a sentence.

Those who betrayed the lovely leader, die.

From Lu Yinghua's perspective of modern people, the senior who proposed to form the Five Hell Sacred Church was definitely a great talent.

Because he perfectly packaged a woman like Luo Cuilian who descended from the world like a fairy into the idol of the entire martial arts world, and successfully developed a large sect based on the idol.

Although this idol neither sings nor dances, people in the martial arts back then didn't like it.

What everyone pursues is the improvement of martial arts, and the master still gives lectures on martial arts at a fixed time every year to answer the inner doubts of the congregants.

In addition, compared to the godslayers in other countries who have nothing to do and like to make troubles, Luo Cuilian will stay within the range of Mount Lu for the rest of the time, except that when a god who does not obey appears in the territory, she will go out of the mountain and suppress it as quickly as possible. The house girl has never given people too much trouble.

With such a tragic contrast, the respect and love of the Chinese martial arts for their leader is like a surging river, and various ways of expressing respect have emerged.

For example, Lu Yinghua's shameful remarks when meeting the leader before, this was not something Luo Cuilian came up with, but a spontaneous etiquette created by the followers.

Luo Cuilian also felt too ashamed at the beginning, but after seeing the sincere eyes of the congregants, she felt uncomfortable, so she kept this etiquette.

As for a master with such a status in the martial arts, Lu Yinghua believed that even if he was beaten half disabled today, the old man of the Lu family would not complain.

This was not because of the prestige of the godslayer, who dared not complain, but because old master Lu would never be dissatisfied with Luo Cuilian because of this, and would even personally give his grandson an after-school tutoring session before beating him up.

Luo Cuilian's prestige in the Chinese territory is probably just that.

After recalling, Lu Yinghua quietly glanced at Luo Cuilian, realizing that her master hadn't woken up from the memory, and once again realized how Luo Cuilian missed the past.

Sometimes Lu Yinghua really doubts whether her master is shaking M. After all, according to the education method she said of "beating to death, beat to death", it is really impossible for ordinary people to miss it .

But it's good to think about this kind of death in your heart. Lu Yinghua, who has a strong desire to survive, will never reveal his idea of ​​arranging the master.

Otherwise, even if Luo Cuilian was magnanimous and didn't beat herself to death, she would be hung up by a cane and whipped to death by her grandfather, who had long been a fan of the leader, when she returned home.

Shaking his head and throwing all the extra thoughts out of his mind, Lu Yinghua straightened his expression, and before Luo Cuilian started teaching him, Zhang Kouhui reported:

"Master, Yinghua came here this time because he has something important to report."

"Yesterday, in the city of Rome in the Western Regions, the God of Disobedience descended. Both the King of Swords and the Marquis of Vauban attended to fight against him, but the final winner was the seventh mysterious Godslayer who was newly promoted some time ago."

Luo Cuilian became slightly interested when she heard the words, turned her head to look at Lu Yinghua who was still kneeling on the ground, and beckoned him to stand up, asking:

"Woban's old thief is at a disadvantage again? Such things are rare, even this seat can only force him. What exactly happened?"

Lu Yinghua stood up and walked behind Luo Cuilian in the forest, and reported all the news from abroad to Luo Cuilian.

"It is said that the news came from several underage great knights, saying that the newly promoted seventh king broke some of Vauban's powers with just a black sword in his hand, and finally forced Vauban to give up. The God of Disobedience retreats."

After listening to Lu Yinghua's storytelling-like description, Luo Cuilian only felt a pause in her heart, and a feeling of déjà vu emerged from the bottom of her heart.

"Great black sword? Do you know the specific style? Do you have a portrait of the Seventh King?"

Luo Cuilian's footsteps suddenly stopped, and her tone of voice became more serious, causing Lu Yinghua to reply even though she didn't know the reason.

"Back to Master, this is only the first news from outside. If you are interested, then I will order you to go down and investigate with all your strength."

When Lu Yinghua said this, hope emerged in his heart, the hope that he would not be beaten as a sandbag.

As long as the master nodded and agreed to his proposal, he could go down the mountain and escape here at the fastest speed.

"It's hard to say whether it's the person I'm looking for, but he must be somewhere in this world, but this can be regarded as a clue."

As Luo Cuilian spoke, she raised her head and looked at the pale sky, remembering that evening bell that seemed to shake the whole world a few months ago.

Perhaps others may find it inexplicable, but to Luo Cuilian, it sounds extremely familiar. Isn't that just the necessary prelude for senior Huo Shan to open his university.

Lu Yinghua watched the master enter the memory mode again, and quietly retreated down the mountain from the side, and then conveyed the instructions he received from the leader to the entire Holy Cult of the Five Hells.

The Sacred Cult of the Five Hells, which is actually a support group for Luo Cuilian's fans, started its own operations, collecting and inquiring about the existence and existence of the seventh Godslayer through various channels.

But at this very moment, the man on the mountain who was still meditating and resting in a high-end hotel in Rome didn't know that he had been targeted by one of the biggest forces in the world.

But with the nature of the old man on the mountain, he probably wouldn't care even if he knew about it. Anyway, if he really wanted to hide his tracks, he would be ignored even if he stood in front of others openly.

Chapter 232 The First Emperor and the King of Heroes

"Azrael, Gabriel, Zeus, Mekar, and Veleslana, these are the disobedients I have buried."

"And the corresponding or related magic has been freed from the shackles because of its power, and super-level magic has even gained a power that can rival the power of a god. Even if it is used as a treasure, there is nothing wrong with it."

Facing the rising sun coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the old man of the mountain, who had finished his meditation, was sorting out the power he had recently acquired, and analyzing the effect power in order to combine the most efficient combat application skills.

"'Apocalypse's Plague of Locusts' is undoubtedly a strategic level of world-destroying magic, and 'Star Lock Lianyun Lightning' can make good achievements in single-handed and group attacks..."

"In general, the harvest during this period is just icing on the cake for me, and it is better than nothing."

After going through all the terrifying powers at hand, the old man of the mountain came to the same conclusion as before, and he was not overjoyed by the increase in his magical power.

There must be some joy, but the old man of the mountain is very clear about the original strength that has supported him to walk so far, and also understands the truth of "you can't chew too much".

"It's just some fancy skills. Apart from being gorgeous, how can it be used as a direct assassination? That's all."

While muttering, the old man of the mountain dissipated the mobilized majestic magic power silently, got up from the chair and began to take care of his appearance.

"Where should I go for a stroll today? I've already visited the Colosseum, maybe I should leave the country and look elsewhere."

"Although traveling alone is a bit lonely, it is better than being free and unrestrained."

Quickly packed up the few luggage, the old man of the mountain looked at the clear blue sky outside the window, and his thoughts drifted to the Moon Community for some reason.

"I don't know what's going on with the community. I don't think I need to worry too much about it. The struggle should be left to the young people."

Although the man of the mountain has good ideas, the Xingyue community far away in Hakoniwa is facing an upcoming war.

The meeting room of the Moon Community.

All the heroic spirits who were urgently summoned sat in their respective seats and whispered to each other, the voices rising and falling were as chaotic as a vegetable market.

Due to the usual unfettered laziness, the heroic spirits now appear to be very disorganized and undisciplined, without the slightest serious atmosphere that should be in a normal meeting.

Gilgamesh, who was standing on the podium, saw that the scene could not be quiet, and immediately picked up the golden ax in his hand and chopped it on the table in front of him, making a loud bang.

"Hey, miscellaneous cultivators! Playing around should be enough, there is no time for you to waste even a second!!"

Accompanied by Gilgamesh's scolding sound, extremely terrifying magic power and aura bloomed from the King of Heroes, and golden space ripples loomed behind him, the threat was self-evident.

The originally noisy meeting room fell silent for a moment. Facing Gilgamesh who was faintly angry, the less powerful spirits shrank back silently, not daring to make any more mistakes.

But among the Heroic Spirits present, there were also some guys who were not afraid of the King of Heroes, and out of instinct, they wanted to jump out and confront Gilgamesh.

But before these heroic spirits could make a move, a long sword made of mercury appeared in the throats of those who were ready to move, forcing them to sit obediently on their seats.

The sharp mercury sword is condensed with frightening magic power, and the icy cold feeling on the skin is so clear that no one will doubt its due lethality at all.

A gentle and jade-like voice sounded in the conference room. The meaning of his words seemed to be a peacemaker, but it also contained an irreversible overbearing meaning.

"Everyone should support the work of the King of Heroes first, otherwise the widow, who is the leader of the community for the time being, will not be able to sit idly by."

Everyone followed the voice and looked at Ying Zheng, who was sitting at the head of the conference table. The first emperor in black dragon robe swept all the people present with a compelling gaze.

His black eyes are as deep as an ancient cold pool, and anyone who meets his eyes can feel a clear chill, and the trembling mercury sword also shows that he is not joking.

Despite his amiable appearance, compared to the virtuous king Gilgamesh who was about to show off, the First Emperor Yingzheng directly chose to suppress it.

Faced with the double oppression of Ying Zheng and Gilgamesh, the heroic spirits present finally realized the situation and became completely honest, because even if all of them were tied together, they might not be enough for these two to control.

Gilgamesh in the state of the virtuous king drives the "Star of Omniscience and Almighty", and also has the endless treasures in the "Treasure of the King". In terms of strength, he is undoubtedly the existence of the third level.

As for the new First Emperor Yingzheng, for some reason, he has two different heroic spirit states.

Even in terms of Noble Phantasms, there are many repetitions. Although the number is not as large as that of the King of Heroes, the quality is not bad at all.

After being corrected and strengthened by the Hakoniwa system, Yingzheng's heroic spirit status has been superimposed, and his own personality has broken through the threshold of the third level, and his strength is unfathomable.

In the face of such two kings, only the existence of the same third level can compete, and the rest of the guys who are overwhelmed can only be bombarded and thrown back to the Seat of Heroes to count the seconds.

"It seems that everyone has realized the seriousness and importance of the meeting. It should not be too late. Please start as soon as possible, Your Excellency the King of Heroes."

While looking at Gilgamesh, Ying Zheng casually dispersed the mercury sword in the air, as if nothing had happened just now.

Frowning, Gilgamesh slowed down his magic power fluctuations, and the Babylonian Gate that had just been opened was closed again, and he nodded to the First Emperor.

Although the life of the two kings in the community is not very harmonious, the cooperation between them is extremely tacit. After all, the super high leadership attribute is not just for show.

As if nothing had happened, he pulled out the ax stuck on the lecture table and threw it back into the treasury. Gilgamesh, who was holding a stack of reports, cleared his throat and began to explain.

"There is nothing else to call everyone here today. I just received the latest news that a rebellion broke out in the community 'Hakoniwa Knights', which formed an alliance with our Moon community."

Gilgamesh said with a solemn expression, because the 'Hakoniwa Knights' is currently the force that has the closest and harmonious relationship with the Xingyue Community, and the two sides have in-depth cooperation in many aspects.

And now a rebellion has broken out within the other community, which will undoubtedly have an impact on the Xingyue community, which is in a period of rising development.

"The specific reason for the rebellion is unknown, but right now some parts of the fourth estate have fallen into chaos, because the Knights of the Little Garden have been working hard to maintain order, but now this order has collapsed."

Gilgamesh paused at this point. He originally didn't plan to intervene in the rebellion prematurely, but Demiurge, who was in charge of uploading the information, attached a note behind.

The content on the note is very simple. Demiurge just mentioned the fact that Leticia, the leader of the Hakoniwa Knights, called the man of the mountain grandpa. This immediately changed his attitude towards the matter.

"For the purpose of maintaining the peace and stability of this class, after studying with the Emperor and the First Emperor, we decided to immediately send troops to help the vampire king Leticia de Creia suppress the rebellion and help our allies tide over the difficulties."

As soon as Gilgamesh finished speaking, Ying Zheng stood up. The majestic Shi Huangdi held the Tai'a sword at his waist with one hand, bursting out with the high-spirited fighting spirit that the old Qin talents had, and asked slowly:

"The general thing is like this, and everyone should understand. Everyone, who wants to fight with me?"

As soon as the words fell, the straight arms were raised high, and the lazy atmosphere in the meeting room was swept away.

All the heroic spirits who were in a panic all looked at Ying Zheng and Gilgamesh with eager eyes, and it seemed that they didn't want to give up this rare opportunity to play.

Chapter 233 The Second Master of the Age of Gods, Perseus

"According to reliable sources, Leticia, the king of vampires, just led a team to the lower level to fight against the rebellious demon king, and this rebellion was initiated by several true ancestor elders and clan princes who were in charge of guarding the headquarters of the community."

After setting the tone of the overall meeting for the battle, Ying Zheng didn't start gathering troops immediately, but let Gilgamesh continue to introduce the specific situation.

It was Demiurge who acted as the internal affairs officer who was in charge of collecting and arranging the information and handing it over to Gilgamesh, while the earlier intelligence collection was carried out by the Hassan Order and the Ninja Group.

Gilgamesh was very relieved about the capabilities of the community's intelligence department, and after signaling everyone to stay calm, he showed the current situation in full.

"The 'Little Garden Knights' is composed of local vampires as a whole. Its leader, Leticia, and the elders of the five great ancestors all have strong strengths in the four digits."

"The remaining princes of the thirteen clans have five-figure top power, and some grand duke-level existences also have five-figure power."

"The rest of the vampire knights of Duke, Hou, Bo, Zi, and male levels are all in the six-figure and seven-figure stages."

While Gilgamesh was eloquently narrating, Holmes, who was smoking a pipe, was concentrating on reading the information that had just been handed out in his hand, with a little more understanding in his eyes.

Moriarty, who was sitting next to him, snorted softly when he saw this, because he also deciphered the key information from the intelligence at a speed no slower than Holmes, and deduced the root cause of the outbreak of the rebellion.

"What a bunch of stupid guys. I didn't expect to rebel against the royal family in order to seize the sovereignty of the sun, and I didn't even think about whether it was something I could control."

Moriarty muttered softly, raised his hand and took off the black-framed reading glasses he was wearing and put them on the table, his eyes were full of contempt and contempt for the initiators of the rebellion.

"The clumsy and low-level method, just looking at it makes me want to laugh."

In his opinion, the violent rebellion in front of him is really useless at all. In the mind of the emperor who once ruled the underground criminal world, dozens of ways to achieve his goals without bloodshed and corresponding countless plans emerged in his mind. .

Holmes heard Moriarty talking to himself, and although he rarely agreed with his old opponent, he didn't show it.

At this time, Gilgamesh's narration was coming to an end. He glanced at the crowd of heroic spirits who were eager to try, and asked:

"Anyone else have anything to add? Huh? It seems that our detectives have made a new discovery."

Holmes, whose name was called as he wished, stood up from his seat, took the pipe in his hand and began his explanation.

"I accidentally found out that the purpose of the vampires' rebellion seems to be to seize the sovereignty of the sun 'Ophiuchus'."