Juntian map

The unreasonable figure in red in red broke into the territory of Zhongzhou. Whether it was passing through the royal city or storming the plains and wilderness along the way, even if it was blocked by some masters in the Imperial Alliance, it did not stop at all.

In Jiang Manlou's words, it's "that woman is crazy."

When I met the mountain, crossed the water, crossed the water. I walked thousands of miles, and was filled with dust. I kept breaking through the two cities outside the Emperor's capital, and then I saw the Thirteen Wind Towers standing in a row before I stopped.

It turned out to be An Hongdou, carrying snowy snowy clothes in his hand. He was wearing a red blouse, holding a bun on his head, without applying any makeup, and saw dust. He looked panicked and could not hide his murderous intent in his eyes.

An Hongdou flew over the eaves and walked through several alleys and found the pavilion with the letter "Ku" Fenglou. He knew it was the place where Luo Changfeng and the Academy rested. He fell into the ground as light as a feather, and looked straight towards the character "Ku Fenglou".

Walk to Loumentang.

...

The character "Duck" Fenglou is located in the middle of Tianxin Street. There is a tavern opposite the street. There is a small tavern with two big characters "Loneliness" written on the drooping wine flag. Next to the character "Down" is signed, there are two lines of fly-headed small regular script that are not easy to detect.

Books have no choice but to live in life.

Be lonely in the downtown area and drink in loneliness.

I think the owner of the tavern has a deep understanding of life, or has experienced the suffering of being raped by fate many times. Both should be biased towards the latter, otherwise the shopkeeper and the small tavern will not be moved or moved now.

The demons of thousands of soldiers affected the innocent. I didn't know where to hide in a corner and sighed that my life was in a difficult situation. The empty tavern was left with only a black robe and a blue robe in her robe drinking alone.

Pour yourself and drink yourself.

The hand holding the wine bowl is a bit special because he is not holding the bowl, grabbing the bowl, nor holding it. He holds the wine bowl with three fingers in the way of holding the wine bowl, which looks elegant and rude.

Wine in your mouth.

The man raised his head and looked at the entrance of the Kuzi Fenglou opposite the street...

Only then can I finally see my face clearly.

It was a thin face, the stubble on the cheeks and jaws looked like fresh dead grass, shining with the gray and white of winter's demise. The eyes were as turbid as yellow sand flying in the sky, making it impossible to see the look in the eyes.

He was not white or black. His hair was gray, as dull as his eyes. He tied it with a wooden hairpin, and there were even several hairs around his cheeks and temples.

The feeling of looking at it at first was wind, frost, snow, rain and unrestrainedness.

This is a person with a story.

This person is called Muliang.

Muliang looked at An Hongdou.

An Hongdou broke into the Fenglou of Kuzi.

She did not climb the stairs, nor did she look for each room one by one. She stood in the main hall downstairs, her soul leaving her body like a two-meter-old Dharma body, her head was as high as the entire hunchback tower, and then she looked down at each floor of the guest room.

This move is quite a bit.

It seemed like the sky wind was rising from the flat ground, and there was an inexplicable wind in the pavilion. It formed a green wind wall that could be seen in the naked eye around An Hongdou and his soul, which made the tables and chairs in the building roll up to the doors and windows.

.

Then there was a sharp sword light. If you didn't know the truth, you would slash directly at the top of An Hongdou's head. The speed was so fast that you couldn't dodge at all.

But An Hongdou finally avoided half of the sword.

Half a sword.

The Dharma image of the soul began to flash irregularly, from slow to fast, and finally could not maintain the appearance and shape of nothingness, and suddenly turned into a soul and sank into An Hongdou's body.

Red clothes vomited blood.

The old figure with one arm on his back jumped down from the height of the pavilion, holding a sword in his hand and pointed directly at the red dress.

It's separation.

Only then did Li Luo realize that the flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the person who came was An Hongdou.

He asked in surprise: "Why are you?"

Li Luo originally thought that the tomb guards who claimed to be the cemetery of Tianbei Ribuluo was returning, so he decided to make a sword without asking why. He didn't think that his sword skills could do anything to those tomb guards.

, He just simply didn't want to go, nor did he want to go. So if he faced the dilemma that he encountered in the stone forest not long ago, his choice would be to work hard.

The sword just now was a desperate sword, so An Hongdou couldn't avoid it.

Because Li Luoli's warriors even fought with the gravekeeper, he suffered a lot of injuries. Otherwise, An Hongdou would have lost half of his life with just half of his sword.

An Hongdou wiped the blood from her lips, her face had no expression, and was still cold and resolute. She did not answer, but asked, "Where is Luo Changfeng?"

Her eyes looked at the pavilion, and the room was where Li Luo had just appeared. After looking at it for dozens of breaths, she couldn't see the figure in her expectation.

Li Luo wanted to speak but stopped, but he didn't know where to start.

There are so many things happening around the world, and there are too many variables that cannot be predicted. Even so far, he himself cannot accept the established facts he has seen with his own eyes.

First, the heroes in the world confronted each other and fought against each other.

Next is the seven battles of the seven mountains and rivers.

Later, Mo Qi's Strength of Divinity broke through the realm and entered the gods to lead the host to move the mountain, but the Heavenly Secrets collapsed and the Emperor's Tomb turned into a pile of rocks.

Inside, Luo Changfeng and Di Wulei delivered a life-and-death battle, and then disappeared without a trace without knowing life-and-death. Outside, Tiandong Iron Cavalry, Ten Fencing Army and the children of the demon clan attacked the Thirteen Kings City, and were deeply trapped in a bloody battle with the 100,000 soldiers and demons.

Thirteen Royal City opened the great formation of tremendous talents.

There was also scholar Li Xingyun who accidentally entered the outer world and joined forces with Mr. Bai Zhiqiu's students to fight half of the world. Then, in order to solve the hidden dangers of war and demons, thousands of Buddhas went to the sect and scholars were reborn.

I thought the matter had come to an end, and Shiting and He had rarely reached a common opinion on the overall situation of the world, and they just waited for rest and rest to send troops to the Central Plains to scatter the rebellion of foreign races.

But who knew that the cemetery of the sky and the sun never set in the end was finally revealed!

The eleven people were really strong, and their terrifying strength made the heroes in the world frightened. Finally, next to the stone pavilion, in front of half of the heroes in the world, he took away the Tiandong New Saint Liancheng Jue, Kunlun King's Dao Sword Muyun Sword City,

The little saint of Qingshen Mountain, Wang Tingji, Tibetan books, the soul of the rivers and lakes, Xiao Fai Lian, Panjiamen Liang Bing, Beixue Villa, autumn snow in the north, broken home, broken thousand one, piano, sword heart, high wood, Zhenshan Chongkui and

The demon clan Huanger.

It is said that it is crossing the endless sea and returning to the cemetery that never sets in the sun... Looking back at the world, the desolate state of mind cannot calm down.

An Hongdou knew very well the complex emotions between the ten comrades of Luo Changfeng Academy. Li Luo's reaction and injuries were all seen in her eyes. The female general Luo Bingwang, who had always been afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly had a bad premonition.

.

She asked tentatively, "What happened?"

Li Luoyu looked at An Hongdou unbearably and nodded.

An Hongdou was hit by the sky and her head was buzzing. She asked again: "Are he still alive?"

Li Luo didn't say anything.

He just sighed and shook his head.

...

He walked out of the Fenglou with a listless clothes and said, "Dry" and "When he went down the steps, he pondered step by step, not knowing what he was thinking.

She suddenly turned around and looked at it, holding Xue Ji's plain hand unconsciously exerting a little force.

When I turned my head again, my expression was firm.

I looked at the wine roaring flags on the wind across the street, as if I saw the way forward in loneliness.

She jumped and walked towards the direction of the sun rising, still flying around the eaves and walls to protect the wind and clouds. Although her beautiful face was still covered with some wind, frost and dust, she no longer saw any fatigue and depression.

"Luo Changfeng, wait for me."

...

Wine roaming flags next to the wine.

Mu Liang, who was so haggard in a black robe that he seemed familiar to me, put down the wine bowl, left some broken silver, got up and left, and was also in the direction of Tiandong.