Fantasy: I can add unlimited points

Phew....

Until Chu He's figure completely disappeared in Bliss.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and exchanged:

"Good fellow, today this Elysium is really not in vain, and you can hear such peerless murderous poetry.

"But no, this Chu River is no wonder that it is called a killing god by the Yunzhou Town Demon Division, it is simply born to kill."

Otherwise, how can it be done: killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, slaughtering nine million, and Fang is a hero among the males.

"As soon as this poem comes out, I am afraid that its name of killing gods will resound throughout Daqian, and the three-rank martial artist is really a legend."

A five-pin Confucian touched his beard and said.

Apparently.

He thought: Looking at the murderous song just now, Chu He's name will definitely resound throughout the Great Dry Land Realm.

Moreover, a third-grade martial artist can have such treatment, which is basically rare in the entire Daqian.

After all:

the territory of Daqian is too big!

In the entire land of the thirty-six states, there are too many geniuses and demons, and the third-grade martial artist is still average in the land of Yunzhou, not to mention that in the entire Daqian, he is basically a nobody.

If you want to make a name for yourself in the entire Daqian, you need to at least reach the seventh grade or above, or have done something earth-shattering.

For example

: the champion Hou three hundred years ago:

At the age of twenty, he led an army to suppress the four sides, pacifying the barbarians, breaking through the ninth rank, and shocking the world.

A hundred years ago, the champion Lang: At the time of the palace trial, drinking and doing a hundred poems, gathering the talents of heaven and earth in one day, shaking the statue of the saint, starting from nothing, breaking through to become a five-rank Confucianism.

Right now.

Chu He's murderous song, although not as sensational as the first two, can definitely become famous.

So as to enter the field of vision of the major guys above, presumably, as long as it does not fall in the future, it will definitely go smoothly.

As for the killing, it is too big.

This is a perfect advantage in the fantasy world, especially in the Zhen Moji who exists by killing.

Subsequently.

The whole Elysium resounded with lively discussions.

Meantime.

One by one, information began to spread out from Bliss Place, heading towards the surrounding mansions, including the imperial capital.

...

Inside the box on the second floor.

Several guards and old men sat quietly, while the eighth prince, who was supposed to be sitting in the center, disappeared.

...

The depths of Elysium.

In a luxurious room, a woman in a red robe sat on the bed, and an old woman stood next to her.

"The Ninth Girl is a little reckless today.

The old woman said hoarsely: "If you regret it now, I can go and retrieve the token and kill him."

"Don't worry about the reaction of the Zhen Moji, only one iron hand can see the Zhen Moji, it's okay."

The red-robed scarf woman shook her head and said, "The

token I gave him will only belong to him from now on."

"Why him. The

old woman asked in surprise: "In the imperial capital, how many princes and grandsons lined up to curry favor, even: even a few princes were among them, you didn't pay attention, how come here for a few days, and give it to a man who had only seen one face, the old man didn't understand."

"I don't know. The

woman in the red robe shook her head, but said firmly:

"But, it's him, I just want to give it to him." "

Shut up.

He closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Alas,"

the old woman sighed.

Muttered,

"Why are you...."

....

Li Jianzheng led several fast guards to stand quietly, two of them still carrying large barrels in their hands.

Cough.. Ahem...

Li Jian coughed twice and said,

"All cheer up Ben Shao, today, if this matter is done, there will be a lot of rewards."

"If you miss it and don't understand it, then Hugh will blame Ben Shao for not being merciful and sending you all to prison."

"Yes!"

replied with a quick nod.

Although they are the six doors to catch fast, they are also the guards of the Li Mansion, how can they not obey orders.

After half a column of incense.

Because of the incident in Chu River, many diners did not have the idea of staying any longer and left Elysium.

Among them:

there is Wu Hao, who is in a state of self-doubt.

Elysium Exit.

Tart

! Tart! Tart! One

by one, the diners walked out.

Meantime.

They also saw the sneaky Li Jian, and basically recognized each other's identities.

However, they didn't see what the other party was going to do, but curiosity made them all stop and watch.

Soon.

Wu Hao's figure walked out of Bliss.

Li Jian shouted:

"The demon is gone, a ghost dares to enter Dongzhou City, and today, Ben Shao will accept you." "

Shut up.

A big wave of your hand.

The two guards immediately raised the bucket in their hands.

Whoops....

A burst of yellow thin liquid was poured on Wu Hao, who had no reaction, which can be described as: not a drop was wasted.

Originally.

With Wu Hao's three-grade cultivation, he can avoid it.

But today, he had just been broken by Chu He, and his brain was completely empty, acting entirely on instinct.

So.

will be splashed by several of Li Jian's subordinates.

Suck ....

Cough.. Ahem...

"Gan... Vomit... Bah... Disgusting..." Wu

Hao subconsciously took a breath, so that he was not choked to death.

Subsequently.

An indescribable bad smell entered his brain, and he looked down at his whole body: yellow liquid was all over the place.

This is: Yoneda Kyō!

"Ah..." Wu

Hao was about to be mad, and he was about to say something.

Then I heard Li Jian's voice in my ears:

"Oh, I'll go, Wu Baihu, why are you here, we are hunting a ghost, and we want to subdue it with filth."

"Look, you're just in time, it's okay."

"You guys don't even know how to aim, give me three days back to the wall." He

said.

Li Jian left quickly with a few guards.

"You..."

Wu Hao said angrily.

Now.

He looked at the mocking eyes of everyone around him, how could he bear this, who was already heartbroken.

Directly fell and fainted, and the legs convulsed unconsciously.

This scene.

Seen by all those who walk out of Elysium.

It can be said:

Wu Hao is thorough... Social death.

...

Within a laneway in Dongzhou City.

Chu He's figure was shuttling inside, and as for Zhang Wei who came out with him, he had long been lost and disappeared.

Chu He stopped in place and said coldly:

"Come out."

"Such a keen probe, it really deserves to be a killing god."

A flat voice sounded.

Subsequently.

A man in a brocade robe appeared in the alleyway, holding a folding fan, and said:

"In Xia Zhao Ba, I was just shocked by the poetry made by Brother Chu, and I specially came to make a friend. He

said.

His hands were spread out, indicating that he was not hostile.

Zhao Ba!

Chu He looked at the brocade robe man opposite.

Cultivation: late fourth grade, age: early twenties, although the arrogance is incomparable, but the eyes are extremely deep.

“... Zhao Ba?"

said Chu He in a deep voice, "Then should I call you to listen to the music and the eighth prince of the Great Qian." "

Hachiko: d (Őд Ő๑).