Mirror of the Sky

Zhang Huansheng relied on the quenching heritage of the supreme profound art, and after avoiding the black shadow that broke out of the door, the mid-autumn wind didn't reach the prophet Chan's heart, and he turned his head sharply back. Looking at it, he could see that the shadow he avoided was actually a middle-aged man whose appearance, clothes, and demeanor were all ordinary.

Seeing the middle-aged man showing a sincere expression, he flinched at the young man with a face like a crown of jade and a heroic figure who was hit by him. big sin.

Wanwang son Haihan, Haihan. "

The brocade-clothed young man was followed by maids, servants, and squires. He was obviously from a rich and noble family, and he had an extraordinary aura. But the middle-aged man sued twice. The mouse ran away.

Seeing this, the closest valet behind the brocade-clothed young man, he couldn't help looking at the back of the middle-aged man running wildly, and shouted loudly: "If you plead guilty, you will plead guilty, and if you run away, will my Hanli and Zheng family still be there? Because this little thing is up to you.

It is really a gentleman's belly with a careful heart.

My son looks tender, but he is actually a warrior of the fourth rank. If he was not afraid of your injury, he would have sent you flying with his luck..." Although his tone was arrogant, he didn't really pursue revenge at all. Meaning, it is obvious that slaves follow the master's nature, and although the master's status is extraordinary, he is not a bully.

Zhang Xuansheng, who was close at hand, heard this, looked at the brocade-clothed youth's wide eyes and stiff body, and sighed quietly, a thought flashed through his mind, "It's a pity that there are people who are of the fourth rank in martial arts at such a young age. Now." His gaze also turned to the back of the middle-aged man, with a ferocious expression, he hesitated for a while, but frowned but did not choose to chase but returned to calm, and walked into the elephants.

Leaving the land occupied by the primordial spirit, without the mighty power of manipulating the nature of heaven and earth, and the cultivation base has dropped to the peak of the human rank, Zhang Huansheng has become much more cautious in his actions. Although he realized that the middle-aged man was malicious by himself, he Feeling that his methods were strange, he was afraid that he would stumble into a trap under investigation, so he forbeared his anger.

And the little boy scolded a few words, seeing that the living people who collided with his son had fled far away, he stopped making noises, his face changed from anger to laughter, he stepped forward and bent slightly, and came close to the ear of the brocade-clothed boy Said: "Master is generous, let's not care about those rough people, it's more important to do serious things."

The voice fell, and seeing that the young master did not respond at all, he said with a smile: "You came here to choose the elephant beast to pull the cart for the sake of the old lady's saving family. It is really filial piety that moved the heavens.

In the future, it will be more important to the grandfather and the master...", just as he was talking, he saw his young master staring at him, fell straight back like a block of wood, and fell to the ground on his back with a 'bang', and couldn't help being terrified. choked.

The other maids and escorts who followed behind the brocade-clothed youth also panicked and surrounded them. Among them, there was a tall horse, Kong Wuliang, and a faint flash of thunder light between the eyes. He squatted on the ground, probed the breath of the brocade-clothed boy, and touched the blood vessels on his neck. His body trembled slightly, and he said in an astringent voice, "The young master is dead."

The people around were stunned when they heard the words, and the close-fitting servant lost his blood in an instant, opened his mouth, and then roared: "Dead, dead, this, this, this is so good. He will die suddenly, how could he die!"

"Young master has no illness or injury, and is a mid-level warrior, so sudden death without warning," the mature warrior calmed down at this time, stood up and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid that I have encountered a 'life-picker'. "

The three words 'Mingmin' seems to have some kind of magic power, and the people around him seem to have died violently than the young master, and they are implicated. Exclamations were heard endlessly.

The close-fitting servant seemed to have some knowledge, and after calming down, he looked around with a pale face, and said with a miserable smile: "What are we to be afraid of?

Or think about how to explain the death of the young master to the master.

The master humiliates the slave, the master dies and the slave sacrifices, although this is an ancient ritual, but the sudden death of the young master for no reason, if the anger of the master's loss of his son cannot be expressed, it should all be on us, I am afraid that we will not be allowed to wait. All of them died..." As he spoke, thinking of the terrible place, he couldn't help but be unable to continue.

The timid and weak maid on the side was even more unbearable. Some people were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they collapsed to the ground all of a sudden.

There was a gloomy cloud in front of Xiang Ju's gate, but the middle-aged warrior had a gloomy face, and he looked at the close-fitting servant next to him, and said in a low voice: "Shi Jing, I see you in front of the young master on weekdays. I said some flattering words, but I didn't expect you to have such insight.

Now that things have become like this, do you think it's good for me to get away? "

The little servant's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he resisted the panic, took a few deep breaths of the hot air, looked back at the mature warrior and said anxiously: "Boss Duan, how can you escape this disaster? No matter what the words are, I will obey all orders."

Seeing him being so clever, the young warrior felt relieved, but he refused to take it all seriously, and said in a deep voice, "One person is short, and two are long, I also heard what you said in the servant scripture, 'The anger of the old man's loss of his son seems to come out. If you don't come, it's all on us' and I suddenly had an idea."

"What's your idea?" The waiter asked eagerly.

"Find a scapegoat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to bear the wrath of the old man for us." The mature warrior replied coldly.

Just after this sentence was finished, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the west, and then the whole earth trembled. Among the elephants and beasts on the iron pillars, as well as hundreds of terrified merchants, servants, and guests who bought elephants, there was Zhang Huansheng.

Standing beside a fat-headed and big-eared elephant merchant, he looked into the sky in the direction of the sound, and saw a figure the size of an ant rising from the ground, hanging in the air, and a full moon-like figure flashed behind his head. The halo became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a light curtain of hundreds of meters, and the shadow of a mountain appeared. He murmured to himself: "What kind of cultivation technique is this, it gives people such a sense of awe."

Before Hua Yun fell, he heard someone around him shout in horror: "Dongtian Divine Ability, it's Dongtian Divine Ability, everyone run away quickly, if it's too late, you won't be shocked to death, you will also become disabled.";

"When the gods fought, the little devil suffered. I really didn't read the almanac when I went out. How could I encounter such a disaster.";

"Hurry up and ride an elephant, it can run much faster than a human being. Don't be stingy at the moment of life and death. If the elephant beast is killed or injured, it will pay you ten times."