Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

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After Zong Xuan arrived at the small courtyard outside Beijing Zhaofu House, he pushed in and there was no one inside or out.

The babbling baby was on the table in the middle of the lobby, and the two masters of the magic door lay on the ground in a coma.

After entering the innate, the slowness of entering the country is simply outrageous, and the only way to solve it is to absorb the same inner strength of the magic gate.

It is said that there were people from the magic gate participating in this battle of Jingzhaofu, and these two people should be two of them.

It was found that the two were congenital, and Zong Xuan was more excited. He didn't care about the magic information at first. He put his hands on the heads of the two people and started to operate. After more than an hour, they absorbed the power of the two. After a clean, two beeps, and patted with their palms, the two were dead, and they didn't know who they died in until they died.

Zong Xuan secretly adjusted his interest rate, and then slowly opened his eyes. A figure was sitting at the table with a baby in his arms to tease.

When he saw this small but ingenious figure, Zong Xuan was nervous.

Yuanlaizhou!

Kill "Zhou Shou" Xue Gongwang, the first warrior of Weizhou, the most fierce alien sword.

Seeing Shen Tuzhenyue's grandson in this hand, Zong Xuan had no choice but to smile helplessly ...

"The child is hungry ..."

Yuanlaizhou's hard face pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, then turned to look at Zong Xuan, and asked indifferently: "I let you go, because you promised me to kill Shen Tuzhen Yue, I do n’t know how you are doing now? ”After that, he glanced at Zong Xuan with a narrow glance. He laughed: "If you dare to lie to me. I have countless ways to make you unable to survive or die!"

The strength of Yuanlaizhou half-step myth. Zong Xuan didn't dare to make any difference in front of him. If he had a little accident, he might be killed on the spot.

"It's going on as planned ... Master Yuan just needs to wait for his shot and take Shen Tuzhen Yue's life!"

Yuanlaizhou continued to tease the baby, but listened to Zong Xuan's next words.

Zong Xuan smiled and said, "Have Master Yuan ever heard of the ten poisonous" Golden Spike Waves "?

∴style_;

Yuanlaizhou gave him a funny look and said, "Would you tell me if you should let me detoxify you?"

"Of course not. In addition to knowing the medicine, only the masters of the mythological realm can use pure radon to push it out of the body. Although the half-step myth can barely do it, it must be carried out after the exercise. Lost anger, weak health ... Master Yuan, have you ever made a mistake? "

"Yes, that's the thing. [Fast updates, refreshing website pages, few advertisements, I like this site the most, be sure to praise it." "Yuan Laizhou's eyes showed a smile of reads ;.

Zong Xuan smiled confidently, spread his hands, and said, "That's why I have this plan ..." As he said, Zong Xuan stepped forward slowly, biting his finger in his mouth and squeezing a drop of blood. With some shocked gaze from Yuanlaizhou, he slowly dripped into the mouth of the infant ...

In the blood. Poison into the body.

At this moment, the babies who had not spoken just after March had tasted the viciousness of human nature and had hit the "Golden Spike Wave", one of the ten wonders of Wulin.

Even the source Laizhou, the first warrior of Weizhou, couldn't help but frown, looking at Zong Xuan with a shocked expression, "Good poison!"

Zong Xuan didn't care about the irony of the other person, but just absorbed his finger, and said calmly: "The younger generations have racked their brains in order to survive and to fulfill the request of Master Yuan!"

"But you don't remember, 'Jin Ji Xun Xun' is very toxic. Adults still have suicidal thoughts. So babies, I'm afraid they will die as painful! And the first time this toxicity happens, it is three days later, you What should I do? "

"So I will not drag the time too long, nor will I hand over the baby to Ye Qingxuan, but directly to Shen Tu Zhenyue ..."

"Within three days?"

"Within three days!"

Yuanlaizhou gently placed the child on the table, took a deep breath, and said, "You are more vicious than I thought, but I like it very much! Indeed, Shen Tuzhen Yue saw the strange poison in his grandson's body, flatly He won't ignore it, and the "Goldenthorn Wave Xun" can only detoxify in a realm of more than half a myth. It seems that he must detoxify his grandson himself. At that time, I will ... haha, haha ​​... good, I did read you right. "

Yuan Laizhou stood up, opened the door of the house and left.

Zong Xuan looked helpless, but Yuanlaizhou had just arrived at the door of the room, suddenly turned around and said in a dark voice: "When did you find out that I was going to kill this baby?"

Zong Xuan froze and said, "The junior is dull, but I don't know the master would have this idea."

"Don't you really know?" Yuan Laizhou's eyes narrowed, and the pressure of killing forced Zong Xuan to kneel, and Shen said, "Give me a reason, why can't I kill this kid with one palm, and let Shen Tuzhen's Yuexin Shenju Zhen, become crazy? In this way, can I also kill Shen Tu Zhenyue? It is simpler and more straightforward than your twisting method ... "

Zong Xuan sweated on his face, but still smiled and replied: "This is very simple, but how can such a simple thing make Master Yuan interesting? Moreover, the crazy Shentu Zhenyue ... who can Do you know to be more incompetent or more scary? "

Yuan Laizhou's somber complexion couldn't help but smile slightly, then laughed even more, turned around and walked away ...

Leaving Zong Xuan, who was soaked with sweat and sweat, looking down at the cute little baby boy with big eyes flickering on the table in front of him, and constantly sucking his thumb, Zong Xuan's eyes slowly dissipated and became blank.

This fate, even if we do our best, we will not get rid of it!

In a small town in the south of Beijing Zhaofu, Beiming Invincible occupied a seat alone, drinking suffocating reads in a small but clean tavern ;.

The streets were crowded, and martial arts people passed by from time to time, and everyone talked about the drastic changes in Jingzhao House last night.

The sky is sunny, but the dark clouds of Beiming's invincible heart cannot be scattered.

Yesterday in Beijing Zhaozhao Mansion, Beiming Invincible neither grabbed the head nor pleaded with the King of Eagles.

He wants to go, no one can stop it!

So he left, free and easy, and both the Eagle King and Wang Wantong made it so easy for him to leave Jingzhao Mansion.

Because everyone knows that Beiming, whose identity is in doubt, is invincible. As long as it is alive, it can disrupt the entire Eight Great Family, making Fengyi Pavilion difficult.

It was another glass of bitter wine.

He was not lost for the last night's hard work, nor was he annoyed that he had broken his real body last night ...

He is confused, confused, and difficult to choose.

He is indeed a disciple of Tianjige, and is also the disciple of Tianjige who has the most savvy martial arts since he passed down for centuries.

From the first day of the mission, he lived near the true invincible Beiming, observing his every move, imitating his voice, and when it was mature, he was assassinated in one fell swoop and passed through the peerless era in the Tianji Pavilion The clever hand made himself a face exactly like Beiming's invincible, and even his biological parents and elder brother could hardly distinguish the true and false faces.

In the beginning, he was only to explore the reality of the Beiming family. As his status improved, this task continued to improve-enter the high-level, become the heir, inherit the position of the Northern Ming family, and control and influence the eight major families ... ...

He did all these tasks, and did it when others were not optimistic.

This is not by his conspiracy but his persistence and pursuit in martial arts. He became a master of the heavenly list, and the Beiming family couldn't help but make him the owner. This is a matter of course, not the mind and conspiracy of Tianjige.

It is his dream to pursue the highest honor in martial arts, not the master of the North Hades, not even the belief of Tianjige ...

At first, he thought that as long as he could complete the tasks of the division, he could get rid of those things, focus on martial arts, and pursue the supreme realm of human unity that day.

But to this day, dreams and reality always make him helpless. Tianjige's identity is like a sharp sword hanging above his head, which may fall at any time, making him inevitable.

Sometimes he really wanted to abandon his identity as the owner of the Beiming family, abandon everything he has now, find a place without people, hide for a year or two, wait at least after the battle of Zi Jinshan Luo defeated Li Muchan, and see the results. Only then decided to stop.

Hate this doesn't work.

No one knows the horrors of Tianjige better than him. Tianjige's punishment of traitors is frightening. Even as his master, he never dare to imagine the terrible consequences.

You can neither advance nor retreat.

This fate, even if we do our best, we will not get rid of it!

Why was he caught in this bad luck, he drank the wine in the glass, stood up in a hurry, threw down the liquor, and came to the street with heavy steps.

The warmth of the autumn sun hit his fat body. The excitement on the street has nothing to do with him. Compared with others, he is in another gloomy world.

He rose to the feeling of nowhere to go.

Just then, a warning came to mind.

A figure slowly appeared in front of him, while another figure appeared behind him ...

Song Bierli in front, Yan Wuchang behind.

"Brother Bei Ming, ha ha ..." Song Bie faced his ridicule and said lightly, "The cabinet owner has invited ..."

Beiming invincible looked back at Yan Wuchang, sighed in his heart, and slowly said, "So, two brothers with labor lead the way ..."

Ye Qingxuan sat alone in a restaurant in the most prosperous old street of Beijing Zhaozhao House ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a plate of peanuts, a pot of old wine, and self-drinking.

The streets were crowded with people, and it was hard to see that there was a shocking battle here last night. All the corpses were secretly removed, and the blood was washed away.

Uh ...

There was a dull footstep at the mouth of the stairs. Since then, people's martial arts have never produced such a heavy step. Obviously, the other party reminded them to arrive to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding.

Ye Qingxuan drank the glass of fine wine in one cup without looking back, and calmly said, "You don't have to watch it, there is no one here except the next ..."

With a cold hum, Ye Qingxuan sat across from a tall man, but it was Nai Chengji's first disciple, "Iron Mule" Toure. (To be continued.)

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