Dream Master of Realms

"Dad asked me to respect you, and my mother asked me to thank you, but don't think I would be afraid of you. Li Xiaobai, take my family's things as a human relationship, what do you think? Let's go and see! One day, I will let you Chuxing Yunzhuang ... "

Tang Ruoyou picked up the paper ball, opened it and looked at it, and handed it to Li Mu with a smile.

Li Mu took a look at it and shook her head with a smile: "The child is the child, how can the revenge person say it in advance!"

As he said, he opened the window and shouted to the yard: "Zhang Tang, come up here, I have a note here, go and help me give it to the owner of the dragon."

That night.

The cry of Long Xiaoyun resounded throughout Xingyunzhuang.

Then, Xingyunzhuang never saw Long Xiaoyun again. He was forced to retreat by the beloved Long Xiaoyun.

...

In the next few days, Li Mu's prepared backhand broke out.

You Longsheng's father and master, Shaolin Temple's heartbrow master, Mr. Iron Flute, etc. one after another planted into his clothed pockets.

Rivers and lakes are turbulent.

Various rumors are flying.

...

"Poetic Flower Poetry" reappears, the eighteenth road heroes plot to win the treasure in Xingyunzhuang!

The evil sword Li Xiaobai caused trouble in rivers and lakes, Tian Qi, Zhao Zhengyi and other famous rivers and lakes were imprisoned in Xingyunzhuang ...

The three masters, apprentices, and sons of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa fell into Xingyun Village ...

Li Xiaobai, the demon sword, swept the world with a sword, and the apprentice Qiu Du, the young apprentice of the magic devil, couldn't escape doom ...

...

In the complicated rumors, "Lianhuabaojian", Xingyunzhuang, and Li Xiaobai became absolute protagonists, and captured everyone's attention.

Who is Li Xiaobai?

Where is Xingyunzhuang?

Would you like to grab the "Flower Treasure Book"?

Become the hottest topic for people to discuss!

The plum blossom thieves that had made the chickens and dogs jump before the rivers and lakes were all suppressed.

After ten years of self-imposed exile, the news that Li Xunhuan, who was famous all over the world, re-entered the customs, was immediately drowned in the tide of public opinion, and the spray did not turn up!

Among the martial arts, the only one who can **** traffic with Li Xiaobai, I am afraid there is only a new type of newspaper called "Wulin Daily"!

Wulin Daily is a newspaper that popped up.

I don't know who created it. When it appeared, it was already burning all over the rivers and lakes.

The Wulin Daily is similar to the official Di Bao.

But compared with Di Bao's obscure official text, the "Wulin Daily" is much more approachable. It is described in vernacular, and the content is rich and colorful. Anyone who has read it for two years can understand it!

The key is.

As long as the price of "Wulin Daily" is as simple as three pennies, street sellers at this price can afford a copy, I am afraid that the printing cost is not enough!

Lose money at a loss.

No one knows the founder of Wulin Daily. What was the purpose of this?

But no matter what the purpose.

"Wulin Daily" has become the most popular publication in the arena.

Whoever hasn't read the newspaper of the day is embarrassed to go out, because there is no topic to talk to others!

And around Xingyunzhuang's hot topic, it can spread over the entire river and lake in just a few days, and it is inseparable from the push of the "Wulin Daily"!

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"Follow the current news of rivers and lakes, dig the truth behind the mystery of rivers and lakes, and reveal the secret legends buried in rivers and lakes ..."

"Wulin Daily", return you a different martial arts world! "

"Wulin Daily", a daily newspaper that every river and lake person must read! "

...

"Master, what does Master Bai want to do? A Jianghu Daily suffocated the rivers and lakes. Are you really not going to control him?"

In a small courtyard diagonally opposite Xingyunzhuang, Tie Chuanjia was carrying a beautifully printed newspaper, worriedly saying, "Xingyunzhuang has become a vortex of rivers and lakes. These days, how many people in the rivers and lakes have to take Bao-Dingcheng is full, and he will continue to do so. Once it gets messy, I'm afraid she will ... "

cough!

With a cough, Tie Chuanjia glanced at Li Xunhuan's face and closed his mouth with a sigh.

Li Xunhuan took a look at Tie Chuanjia and smiled bitterly: "What can I do? Li Xiaobai hasn't done anything bad, and he has kindness with me. What reason can I use to find Li Xiaobai, I can't hide it before he can!"

Tie Chuan Jia froze, as if thinking of something, his mouth slightly tilted upwards: "Master, I think Miss Tang is a good girl ..."

"Hum!" Li Xunhuan snorted. "Passing Jia, with that hesitation, it's better to read more newspapers, and you can be prepared when things get messy in the future!"

Then, he spread out the newspaper and stopped talking to Tie Chuanjia.

"Read the newspaper and read the newspaper!" Tie Chuanjia scratched his head, grinning, "Nothing else, Master Bai's newspaper, it's quite interesting! Look at today's headline," Yinuoqianjin, "Love Flower Poems" The man behind it ', what man can be behind a cheat book, Master Bai loves to use these eye-catching titles! "

But when Tie Chuanjia read the full headline, he suddenly held back: "Master, Zhuangzi is the second grandson of Sun's family in the alley opposite Zhuangzi? In the past, he waited outside Zhuangzi for a promise. Thirteen years? Is this true? If so, then Sun Erye would really be a loud man! "

Li Xunhuan sat there blankly, only a moment before he said, "I don't know." He grinned, grabbed the jug on the table, "How many people have Li Xunhuan missed in his life!"

Tie Chuanjia: "Master, this can't blame you, after all, you don't know about the" Poem of Flowers "..."

While persuading Li Xun, Tie Chuanjia opened the second page of the newspaper subconsciously.

Then he paused, staring closely at the newspaper, and a pair of iron hands couldn't stop shaking. After a while, his eyes became red, his hands were torn, the newspaper was shredded, and his head turned away. Go outside: "Li Xiaobai, I am at odds with you!"

Suddenly, Li Xunhuan reached out and opened the second page of Wulin Daily.

In the headline of the second page, an eye-catching headline was printed in red letters: "Shocked, how great a person can be. Ironclad has carried a seventeen-year secret."

Under the heading.

Huge amounts of space describe the beginning and end of the grievances of Tie Chuanjia and the Eight Plains of Central Plains, and describe to the world in detail the cause of Weng Tianjie's death, and Tie Chuanjia's secret to bear Weng Tianjie for 17 years in order to preserve Weng Tianjie's reputation.

After watching it.

Li Xun was stunned and rubbed his forehead, grinning bitterly: "Li Xiaobai, just do it! I can't help you this time!"

but.

In an instant, Li Xunhuan's brows stretched out. He looked at the direction Tie Chuanjia left, raised his glass, and sighed, "Xiao Bai, I respect you for your courage and kindness. Sun Erxia, Tie Chuan Jia is too tired to live, it is time to remove the shackles from them! "

...

boom!

Qing Xinju's wooden door was smashed by iron armor.

The two guards at the door were knocked up and smashed to the ground.

Tie Chuan Jia, like an angry lion, rushed into the room.

Behind him, shouting after a group of bodyguards.

Li Mu turned around and saw a pair of iron-clad armor with red eyes and a pair of iron fists coming straight to his door.

boom!

A dull voice.

Tian Qiye's old face appeared in front of Li Mu in time, blocking his iron fist instead.

With this unpredictable punch, Tian Qi was hit with Venus, and his nosebleeds, and he slammed open the iron armour: "It hurts my husband!"

"Tian Qiye." A punch was hit on Tian Qiye's face, and Tie Chuanjia looked at his fist, and held it awkwardly.

"Uncle Tie, you're here!" Li Mu just reacted, and then he turned away the snoring Tian Qi, with a sad face, "Uncle Tie, without the consent of Uncle Tie, let the matter go It was Xiaobai who thought about going out when I reported it. I confessed wrongly. If Uncle Tie had anger in his heart, just let me spit it out, I confess to punishment and never fight back! "

Then, he closed his eyes, with an innocent expression slaughtered by others, but his mouth was still idle. "But I just don't want Uncle Tie to be half wronged."

Tian Qi covered his nose. He was holding the iron armour and holding the golden-winged soft stick tightly. With a look of horror, I wiped it and came back?

In his heart, Li Mu scolded a dog's blood shower. Whom did you show such a great meaning to you? It really hit him, and it was Lao Tzu who was beaten!

Tie Chuanjia gasped, staring at Li Xiaobai, raising his fist and lowering, raising and lowering.

For a long while, he closed his eyes in despair, and two lines of muddy tears ran down his cheeks and sighed, "Little white, you're hurting me!"

Tie Chuanjia turned indifferently, and walked outwards, the stiff back stunned, for a moment, as if more than ten years old.