Martial King’s Retired Life

The glory of supreme glory, life can be spent freely by name alone. The conditions for becoming Gu Ya are the difficulties of being 100 times and 1000 times more free. Moreover, it is necessary to assume the heavy responsibility of guarding the patriots.

Gu Ya's responsibilities and capabilities are divided by the size of the field of protection. Among the few ancient worlds, a few can be called the existence of monsters. The area they guard can be as large as one country.

These twelve ancient worlds that can protect the country are named by the country and are called the twelve holy beasts.

It is this man, the holy beast of Hundred-eyes country, Hundred-eyes.

The headed minister underwent tremendous pressure and reluctantly.

"Old and old ministers don't believe in the power of the Master Baimu. Only ... Well, the rebel is cunning, and the master can do it alone, I'm afraid he will be cheated by him."

"You might as well be more direct.

Hundred eyes sneered, and looked at the man next to him: "Just ... I'm afraid I will lose to my overbearing big disciple's chief disciple. Wouldn't it be better to damage the ancient world of Hundred Eyes.

The three ministers were afraid to answer the connection.

While eating the grapes fed by the glamorous princess, Wang Baimu, who had not spoken a word, spoke at this time.

"I also want to hear it. People who haven't seen each other for so many years suddenly come back to say something to Gu Gu."

The old man drank as if he hadn't heard. The novel that Q died

As if in the entire hall, only the air around him belongs to another space, and the world is independent, no one can influence him

Not knowing when, he suddenly spoke. The man's voice was very good, and he was not old enough. What he uses is not the lingua franca that is currently popular in Ancang Xia Cang. It is more like a language with some local accents and a slight change from others.

It is said that this is a term and accent that was popular in Besang while it is still in use today.

His voice was still full of majesty before those known as 'Kings'.

"What matters is Insomnia." =

The young Wang did not speak, and looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

The old man was wearing a sackcloth shirt, very different from his biological brother. Old people in this shape can be seen everywhere, and they can catch five or six by randomly finding a fishing river. But 'he' is obviously special.

Although it can't be said, it's pretty good. His aging and tiredness seem not to be due to old age but to experience. He has a special pair of eyes. Not overbearing, not keen, but you can see the bright in his eyes. It's like a tourist who has walked tens of thousands of miles and met the sweet and sour world.

He has a dusty, old body, but he always does not damage the deeper part of the body.

Prestige, prestige, wealth, medals ... all these things seem to be nothing in the eyes of high purity.

"It wasn't Hessana who asked, but Gu just wanted to know ...

Wang understood this man's affairs more deeply than anyone else. This man's life is like a legend. No matter which item comes out, it doesn't look like an individual, but a legend in the story.

He is the only man who is listed among the twelve holy beasts and ten holy beasts of the southern Xinjiang at the same time. He once ranked among the great nations of the Eleven Kingdoms and commanded the entire army of the southern Xinjiang.

He was once a symbol of the glory of Xia Cang's safety. When the name blurted out, he could not help but raise his mouth proudly. It may not be right to say "Zeng", because so far, a portrait or bone sculpture of him has been sold in a country. The soldiers who make pilgrimage to the "Wu Sheng" training place are still endless every year. His legend is still everywhere in the earth. Little death

If not ...

The young Wang looked at the old man's right hand--maybe it shouldn't be called the right hand, but the right hand's position--

-It's empty there.

"What are you doing today? Wu Shengfeng blood."

Wu Sheng has always been the target of the Southern Xinjiang Qunhao. But after breaking his right hand, the old man left his print. The soldiers of the eleven countries suddenly led the military chaos. Evaluations today are mixed.

Hundred eyes expressed an explicit disdain for the sudden elder brother.

"You haven't died in the mountains, coward.‘

The old man just smiled and said, "The king still remembers the old man, who is very pleased.

"You haven't answered the solitary question."

"There are monsters in the evil." The eyes of the old man seemed to see only the young king.

King, Hessin is not guilty. You should forgive them.

King of Hundred Eyes-Lost speech for a moment.

The legend of monsters has been popular. But-is always regarded as heresy, after all, the guilt of the fall of evil has long been topped by the Hessina-tribe, why is there so much?

But 20 years ago, the encounter of Moya Country in Nian Shao made this legend again. It's getting worse lately.

However, no matter how popular it is, it is always better to say it from Wu Sheng's mouth.

After the silence, the young Wang took a deep breath-a tone of authenticity.

"Lonely, I haven't seen you for many years. It's because of your apprentice that you set foot on the land you abandoned. But it turns out that you are just crazy and old?"

Suddenly drink.

"Hundred eyes, killed alone!"

stand by.

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