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Tibing Mountain, Tibetan Bing Valley.

The city of the government in the sunset is extremely quiet, like a passing wanderer lying in the late maple forest, letting the wind blow by, exhaustion sweeping, refreshing the heart.

Jiang Manlou was lying on the top of the city of the city with a bamboo recliner pillow. He stretched out the ink attack fan in his hand, blocking the slanting sunset light, and letting out a sigh of everything in his throat.

At this moment, he finally took off all the burdens that the four-character ruler of the world took on. A heart that had been hanging for three years without slacking off for a moment finally sinks into his heart, and then calm, so calm that it did not cause any waves.

Three years ago, he made a bet with Jun Zeyu to clear the remnants of the alien race hidden in the world for four years. Three years later, in today's sunset, he succeeded as promised.

Three years ago, he also told Xiaoer, the sword sword of the mean, that in a period of one and a half years, all the foreign masters would be introduced into the Pibing Mountain and the Gallery of the Gallery and annihilated them. He broke his promise. The entire plan was postponed for another one year.

Half, until today.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoer didn't say much. The sword of the mean was standing on the top of the city, looking at the broken bodies of alien races lying under the city, and instead comforted him: "No matter what, you're done after all."

This matter. From now on, the world is quiet, and everyone can stay together to keep the evening cool."

Jiang Manlou, who was lying on a bamboo chair, grinned dismally, "I received praise from my second senior brother, even if I lost the entire government city, it would be worth it."

Shushan Moyan, who was standing behind him, said: "If it weren't for the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, I'm afraid that I would really lose all the Jiang family's assets today."

Jiang Manlou smiled and said, "If it weren't for the Nine Heavenly Tribulations as bargaining chips, foreign masters would not have come here. Anyway, no matter what, we will win."

Jiang Manlou's eyes swept through Wang Xiaoer, and then there were Shushan Mo Yan, the three-robed leader of the Imperial Alliance, Tianji Star, Tianyin Star, and each of them had the peak killing power of the realm of Transformation and Transformation for thousands of years.

The Nine Tribulations, the imitation of the Nine Tribulations, and the people transferred from the various sects in the world under the city, the remaining troops in the Imperial Alliance, and the few strong men who were left by the world association and the heroes to guard their respective nests, plus

The original background of the city of the government.

We are these people that Jiang Manlou talks about.

These people who have experienced life and death together.

At this moment, he still has lingering fears.

In fact, before implementing this secret plan, he had a lot of information about the powerful aliens hidden in the world. However, when he opened the door and closed the door and beat the dog.

After that, the number of troops and even masters that appeared in this alien race was far more than 50% of the information he knew.

Even with Tianji Star, Shushan Mo Yan and Wang Xiaoer would almost be unable to resist. If it weren't for the nine-in-one combination of the Heavenly Tribulation, which was comparable to the saint of the Divine Realm, Jiang Manlou would have planned for three years, but he would have really led a wolf into the house.

Thus, I made wedding clothes for others.

Tian Yinxing suddenly spoke, "It's time for this, it's time to say goodbye."

After saying that, he clasped his fists and said goodbye to Jiang Manlou, Shushan Mo Yan and others.

Jiang Manlou didn't get up, and he was really tired. He smiled and said, "I understand, Tianyin Star, if I don't have Shenyin, wouldn't I have gained a reputation?"

The leader of the imperial alliance, the green, purple and black three-robed robe, chuckled secretly.

Tian Yinxing turned around and jumped out of the city without any intention. Tian Jixing and Shushan Moyan nodded to greet him. In terms of seniority, everyone on the city was all the same, except Shushan Moyan, who was one of the ten-day saints.

The younger generation of the Twelve Stars of Jingtian. The Emperor Alliance and the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong have grudges and grudges, so it doesn’t matter if you ignore them.

Tianjixing also succeeded and retired.

The three-robed leader left with him, and even hello was spared.

Wang Xiaoer was about to leave with his sword in his hand, but Jiang Manlou finally couldn't sit still. He hugged Wang Xiaoer's legs and said with a begging look: "Thanks to Xiaoer's senior brother to help him this time, the sword of the mean is worthy of being

I admire Jiang Manlou for my life and have a reputation. What kind of kingly swordsman Mu Yun Jiancheng is a second-rate product in comparison. I wonder what the second senior brother is going to do here? If you don’t dislike the humble house, you will stay here for a few days and wait for a while.

After resting, Jiang Manlou Ding and Xiaoer's senior brother set out to the dusk cool down, sweep away the demons and support the world. With Xiaoer's senior brother joining, the mountains and rivers are just around the corner."

Wang Xiaoer looked down at Jiang Manlou and said, "Let go of me."

Jiang Manlou said, "If you don't relax, you won't relax, you won't relax when you beat him to death."

Wang Xiaoer had no choice but to say: "What kind of moral character is the head of the world's first family?"

Jiang Manlou said aggrievedly: "Where is the first family in the world? My ancestors of the Jiang family made nine heavenly tribulations and were famous throughout the world. Within the four seas, thousands of sects came to congratulate you. Over the years, they have been growing and growing.

Only yesterday's prosperity was achieved. Although the heroes in the world coveted and coveted my ancestral business in the military mountain, no one dared to be arrogant due to the reputation of the nine heavenly tribulations. Even the existence of the eight hundred sects in the two realms has to be carefully considered to provoke the Jiang family

The consequences.”

"In the eyes of the world, the Jiang family of Tibingshan Shu is extremely glorious. But is the truth really the case?

I don't know that since the nine heavenly tribulations fell asleep, all the heads of the Jiang family worked day and night as if walking on thin ice, and carefully took action step by step. They built a city of Tibetan Bing Valley in Tibing Mountain, and had to draw a yard to trap this place. They were afraid that the news of the sleeping needle of the Ting Mountain Dinghai was spreading.

After leaving, the Jiang family instantly became fish and meat, and the major forces in the world shared it and ate it."

"It was not until my grandfather took over as the head of the family and thoughtfully that he visited the cottage three times and invited Mr. Mo Yan, Shushan, who was one of the ten days of saints, to come out to be the accountant of my Jiang family. He was called a guest minister, but in fact he was a peace of mind for the treasure of the mountain. Only then did he hide the truth from the world and hide the truth from the sea.

, stabilize the situation again."

"Today, for the sake of the people of the world and the prosperous times, I don't hesitate to clean up the rivers and mountains at the cost of the nine heavenly tribulations. I also scattered all my family's wealth to help the sky, and even the three thousand iron pagodas were abandoned. This is all considered

Nothing!”

"Just watching the thousand-year foundation be destroyed by me, although Jiang Manlou has a clear conscience, he has no face to face the ancestors of all generations under the lunar calendar!"

Wang Xiaoer was confused when he heard this: "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Manlou wiped his tears and snot: "Mr. Mo Yan will soon go west and the evening is cool, and the agreement with my Jiang family will be fulfilled. I would like to ask my second senior brother to serve as Jiang for the sake of the common people's righteousness.

The new accountant..."

Wang Xiaoer was not angry and did not feel unreasonable. After listening to Jiang Manlou's proposal, he was a little hesitant. Of course, what he thought was not the people of the world. Wang Xiaoer had no ambitions. He just wanted to follow his parents and guard Kunlun together.

The small family business in Tianyong City at the foot of the mountain.

But today, the people were living in troubled life, and all the heroes were guarding Ximuliang to resist foreign enemies. The business of Wang Family Inn was getting worse and worse, which made Wang's father, who was obsessed with the account, very distressed.

So he thought that if he could work as a accountant in the Jiang family, he could not only relieve his father's worries and maintain the livelihood of the inn, but also win both ways.

Jiang Manlou observed his words and expressions and pursued the victory: "If the second brother is willing to take on the position of accountant, I am willing to hand over the full ownership of the Jiang family's property in Zhongzhou to the Wang Family Inn. At that time, the emperor will be the chief lord of the merchants in Zhongzhou. How can I

Worry about not having a good time in the inn?”

Wang Xiaoer general asked inquiry: "Really?"

Jiang Manlou nodded solemnly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

The sun sets in the west.

A geese are crying, awakening the tranquility of the city in the embrace of the setting sun.

Jiang Manlou received a letter from Muliang City.