Indescribable Invincibility

"what……"

　　Tu Sinan was shocked.

　　 There is no so-called conspiracy, just because Tu Sinan talked to him, and Fang Xuan wanted to find someone to talk to. After too long, he had forgotten what it was like to talk to someone.

　　 So Fang Xuan told the secret.

　　 Secrets, he has many, many, many, it is nothing to say this secret.

　　 This is a fatal secret in the eyes of others, but he doesn't think so.

　　 A must-dead game, a life-and-death game, he has seen a lot during his long years. There is no absolute dead game in this world, and some are just about whether you can crack the game.

　　 He has seen life and death, and has seen many dead ends that people call impossible to crack have been cracked.

　　 What he did now, in his opinion, is not even a life and death situation.

　　 "Brother Fang Xuan is really an interesting person." Tu Sinan didn't know what to say.

　　 Its heart is calculating.

　　 What Fang Xuan said is true or false.

　　 In the question just now, Tu Sinan was trying to get to know Fang Xuan.

　　 He would not listen to Fang Xuan saying what he was, he would just listen to what he was. He was not that stupid, he had this measure in his heart.

　　 "I heard that Brother Fang Xuan said that you are now alone and wandering around the world. I don't know if you have the idea to find a quiet place to rest." Tu Sinan sent out an invitation.

　　 Xiaodou is right. Fang Xuan's origin is unknown, and he should not be invited to the butcher's house to be a diner.

　　 Diners must be innocent and loyal to the liver.

　　 And Fang Xuan's two points are obviously not up to the standard, unclear.

　　 "Young Master." The little boy who was a few years old was shocked.

　　 This man is a lunatic, and the young master is also mad. He used to laugh at Xiaodou for thinking too much, which is true. Now he is also panicked.

　　 Invite such people to be diners? This is a taboo.

　　 Tu Sinan pressed his palm down, motioning not to speak, "I have my own ideas."

　　 Say it.

　　 His eyes fell on Fang Xuan.

　　His eyes are very clear, without any harmful thoughts, he is a sincere invitation.

　　 Every major dynasty, aristocratic family, and even sects have the practice of raising customers. This is why there are three thousand diners.

As King Ann, who was a pivotal member of the Great Qin Dynasty, naturally there were sects in his mansion. Tu Sinan attracted three sects, each of which had its own uniqueness. Among them, there was a counsellor who was reused by King Ang and a heavenly secret. Fairy teacher.

　　 "Brother Fang Xuan..."

　　 "Hahahahahaha, interesting, Tu Sinan, is your King's Mansion in decline? You have to invite you to be a diners if you are such a thin and weak mortal. It's a joke."

　　 When Tu Sinan was about to speak, several figures were walking in the distance.

　　 Several people stride meteors, the momentum is like a tiger, there is a fierce aura shock, shocked the ancient beasts roaring and trembling, this is not deliberate, but the aura naturally revealed by itself.

　　 The strong!

　　 Such a person is absolutely famous in the Qin Dynasty, and is on par with all the famous places.

　　 The source of such a power is absolutely partly from a young man, a few years younger than Tu Sinan.

　　The man has a fair face, and he is still a bit childish.

　　 But such a young man, no one dares to underestimate it.

　　 He is carrying a long sword wrapped in black cloth, walking and stepping like a raptor crossing the river, which makes his heart tremble and his soul throbs.

　　 "Why is he back!"

　　 "Didn't Su Qingmu practice in the Biyou Palace of the Shangqing Realm? How did he leave the country?"

　　 "It's for his brother, Su Qingshan."

　　 The moment Su Qingmu appeared, this lively Huangdu street, along with fifty ancient animal vehicles, quieted down, and the needles fell.

　　Because of him, the people on the road separated voluntarily, the busy mortals stopped abruptly, the monks who cultivated the heart stopped, and the warrior monks stopped and watched. Su Qingmu had a magical power.

　　 Su Qingmu.

　　 The Emperor of Qin is ranked among the top three emperors.

　　 There is no doubt that he is strong. At the age of eighteen, his life is indeed extremely wonderful, with ups and downs.

Its aptitude can only be said to be the middle and ancient beast aptitude, the dragon tortoise posture, neither up nor down, but when he was young, there was an accident, swallowing a strange grass aptitude to become a rat posture, the most inferior aptitude, but that’s it. He was silent for ten years, rising like a comet.

It only took 　　 half a year. His name spread all over the world. He was accepted as the third disciple by the palace lord of Biyou Palace. It was rumored that he became a closed disciple a year ago.

　　'S name grew stronger after that.

　　 Its repair is unfathomable.

　　 It can be said that this is someone else’s child.

　　 This can be known from the description he was mentioned.

　　In the princes, nobles, and sects, the offspring behind the powerful forces, often people first talk about their elders, someone’s offspring, such as the parents of a certain king, but Su Qingmu is different, people first mention him and talk about his father.

　　 Su Qingmu, his father Su Wuhou.

　　 Not the son is proud of the father, but the father is proud of the son.

　　 It is rumored that he is extremely powerful, and he will be able to surpass his father in five years and reach the top of the Great Qin Dynasty, the real top powerhouse. Even now, he can stand shoulder to shoulder with celebrities and learn from the older generation.

　　 Even if it was Tu Sinan, this emperor's well-known arrogant son was crushed, and his cultivation level could not be matched.

　　 It can be said that after he was put into the gate wall by the master of Biyou Palace, his reputation has spread all over the world.

　　 Xiaosanqing, Xiaotongtian.

　　 This is his name, it is the name given to him by the world, and he didn't take it by himself, so it can be seen.

　　 "Does the old one come to the young one?" Tu Sinan laughed, his eyes sharpened, like a Tibetan sword, and they will be born together in the next instant.

　　 At this moment, many people feel that the blood is not going well and their breathing is uncomfortable.

　　 This is momentum, an invisible oppression~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A terrible shadow of Shura emerges behind him, looking down on this area.

　　Tu Sinan is very different from before, or this is his true posture.

"Ha ha."

　　 Su Qingmu laughed with contempt. This is not an arrogant laugh, but self-confidence.

　　 "You are not qualified to discuss my Su family." The words were closed, the sky was roaring, and the Fang Yun in this world was stirred and penetrated in an instant.

　　 That is a sword.

　　 is a hundred feet long, standing in this corner, disregarding everyone, and crying loudly.

　　 Shura and the sword represent the will of Tu Sinan and Su Qingmu.

　　 "Do you want to do something with me here."

　　 Tu Sinan is not weak at all, and has a meaning of fighting if he doesn't agree with his words.

　　 Su Qingmu smiled, but his eyes became colder.

　　The emperor can't fight, no one can do it. This is a ban. The warriors despise the emperor's power, and even the gods will fall here.

　　 At this moment, he is smiling, a sneer.

　　 He wants to force Tu Sinan to do it.

　　 Others don't dare, but this guy is likely to.

　　 madman butcher cub.

　　 This is what outsiders call Tu Sinan. Many celebrities and princes joked with King Ann like this, saying that Tu Sinan was militant.

　　 "You hurt my brother half a month ago. These days, I walked out of Shangqing to fight with you." Su Qingmu said, confirming many people's guesses.

　　 "It's the biggest pity that he didn't die."

　　 Tu Sinan looked indifferent, as if he had changed someone.

　　 His momentum is rising, as Su Qingmu said, he is very likely to break the imperial capital ban.

　　 But soon Tu Sinan stopped, "You want to fight, come look for me in three days."...

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