Picked Up A Chat Group From The Heavens

The chronological background of the Avalon of Condor Heroes is the Southern Song Dynasty.

"The Guozuo of the Southern Song Dynasty should be about twenty years away." Xiahou walked out of the mountain and came to this small town.

Xiahou did not use the Kunpeng to locate the celestial body he was currently in, because it was unnecessary. After all, Yang Guo was in the chat group of the heavens.

This small town is full of low buildings, there are Han people, and there are also Tarts.

"It seems that this is in the north." Xiahou smiled bitterly.

After the fall of the Kingdom of Jin, the northern part of Kyushu was occupied by Tarzi, and the small court of the Southern Song Dynasty was in peace.

In the place under the rule of Tarzi, the status of Han people is low. From this small town, it can be seen that each Tartar is proud and upright, while the Han people can't lift their heads.

Now that the Southern Song Dynasty has not disappeared, Tanzi still dare not to oppress the Han people too much. Once the Southern Song Dynasty perishes, the life of the Han people in the north will be even more difficult.

"Since I have come to this face, I have the responsibility to help the Han people prosper." Xiahou secretly said in his heart.

Xiahou has short hair and'fancy clothes', which caught everyone's attention in the town.

Two big five big and three thick Tartars blocked Xiahou's way.

"Who is your kid? Where did you come from? Why are you dressed so strangely?" A Tartar asked in a cold voice.

"It looks like a Han, with short hair is a vulgar monk? But this strange costume is never seen before." Another Tarzi muttered to himself.

Xiahou didn't like Tarzi, and was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he just started.

Although these two tarts are five big and three rough, they don't know internal martial arts, and they can also wrestle, ride and shoot.

Under Xiahou's three punches and two feet, these two Tarts were put to the ground.

There are dozens of Tartars in this small town, and everyone has a scimitar and bow and arrow, all wearing leather armor.

Xiahou shot the two Tarts, and immediately, the rest of the Tarts in the town unsheathed their scimitars and opened their bows and arrows.

With Xiahou’s martial arts, it’s no problem to kill dozens of Tartars in this small town. However, he hasn't killed anyone yet, and some can’t do it. Secondly, dozens of Tartars died. The small town, I am afraid that it will affect the Han people in this small town.

As far as the urinary sex of Tarzi is concerned, slaughter is commonplace. Historically, Tarzi fought to the west and killed 200 million people, which was shocking.

Next, Xiahou used his own power to deal with dozens of Tarts, and the Han people in the town all admired them.

During the battle, Xiahou snatched a scimitar in the hands of Tarzi, using the sword as a sword to perform the Sword Technique of the Holy Spirit.

To deal with these Tarts, there is no need for Xiahou to use Sword Twenty-Three.

After a fierce battle, most of dozens of Tartars were injured and fell to the ground, while a small number of them escaped.

Throwing the scimitar in his hand, Xiahou walked to a clothing store.

To avoid unnecessary troubles, Xiahou needs to change his clothes first, otherwise, wherever he goes in a ‘fancy outfit’, it’s a bright spot!

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After staying in the town for an hour, that is, half an hour, Xiahou left.

Xiahou left with the front foot, and a group of Tarzan soldiers arrived.

Now, Xiahou is dressed in a green robe, a crown and hat, and a folding fan in his hand. He is gentle and elegant, like a scholar, but not weak.

"Find a place to rest first." Xiahou thought.

Now that this face is here, the Xiantian Gong of Quanzhen Sect is going to get it, and the Boss Qusnake can't let it go, and the sword grave where Dugu seeks defeat is going to go.

Because Xiahou taught dozens of Danzi, many Danzi began to want him, and his portrait was also posted in a place with many individuals.

Nowadays, Tarzi is very strong, and it is very difficult to fight Tarzi on his own.

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The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night is like water.

Xiahou rested in a small village. Now, he boarded the Zhutian chat group to chat with the online official Yutian.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Xiahou asked the official Yutian with a trumpet.

"Yes." Guan Yutian said his thoughts.

After Guan Yutian's secret investigation, his only apprentice turned out to be his son. He wanted his father and son to recognize each other, but he was afraid that his son would not forgive him.

"It's better for you to say directly, otherwise, you might die by your son's sword."

After chatting with Guan Yutian for a few minutes, Xiahou searched for friends, but he didn't get any results.

Tomorrow will be the first red envelope activity of the Zhutian chat group.

The next day, at dawn, the atmosphere in the Zhutian chat group was lively, and Xiahou and several members were online.

"First, the host of the group will give out red envelopes, and then the big immortal will give out red envelopes. After that, everyone will send out at will, at least one red envelope, or multiple red envelopes, all freely." Xia Hou spoke in the first trumpet. (The administrator shakes the heavens.)

Suddenly, Xiaomeng, Duan Lang, Yang Guo, Yue Buqun and Guan Yutian all cheered up.

"The red envelopes given by the group owner are definitely good things." Xiao Meng thought.

"It's time to work hard." Duanlang thought secretly.

"You must get it." Guan Yutian muttered to himself.

"I hope that the group owner will post more, so that I have a greater chance of getting it." Yue Buqun was thinking.

"God bless you." Yang Guo.

Wan Gu Daxian (group leader) sent a red envelope!

Because there are no good things, ordinary things have lost the identity of the group owner, so Xiahou sent another virtual red envelope.

Since it is a virtual red envelope, of course it does not exist, so only Xiahou's trumpet can receive it, and Xiaomeng and others can't get it.

"Big guys' hands are too fast."

"I didn't get any of them, so depressed!"

"Look at what good things there are."

Xiaomeng and others checked the virtual red envelope sent by Xiahoulu.

The soil, the material used by Nuwa to create human beings.

Sanguang Divine Water, Golden Sunlight Divine Water, White Moonlight Divine Water, Purple Starlight Divine Water, Sunlight Divine Water can consume blood, essence and flesh, Moonlight Divine Water can corrode the soul Hun and Po, Starlight Divine Water can swallow the true Spiritual Sense, the combination of three divine waters is the best healing medicine.

Three-legged Golden Crow eggs can hatch three-legged Golden Crow.

The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, the Magic Treasures made from nine fire dragons and ninety-one types of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, can burn all over the world.

Feathering pills can reinvent mortals and become Immortal Ascension.

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"As expected of the group owner."

"It's all good stuff!"

"I'm really unlucky, I didn't even grab a single one."

Xiao Meng and the others were very depressed, but there was no way. According to the administrator, the group owner was dozens of levels higher than Xiao Meng.

The gap at one level is no small thing, and the gap at dozens of levels is even more unimaginable.

Next, it's the administrator's turn to issue a red envelope, which is also a virtual red envelope.

In addition to Zhu Guo, Xiahou also gave Jian Twenty-three a red envelope.

Xiao Meng, Duan Lang, Guan Yutian, Yang Guo and Yue Buqun did not give out red envelopes.

First, Xiaomeng sent a red envelope, but it was some martial arts.

Duan Lang also issued a red envelope, it was Aohan Six Jue, Xueyin Knife and Blood Bodhi.

The red envelope sent by Guan Yutian is his mighty dragon palm.

Yang Guo and Yue Buqun were embarrassed, and they had nothing good to post.

"It's still Xiaomeng's generous action, the sound of nature, Wanchuanqiushui, the world is eclipsed, and the heart is still water~" Xiahou secretly said in his heart.

This time, Xiahou's biggest gain was Xueyindao.

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