Pingyang Mountain, two hundred miles northwest of Yongzhou.

This mountain is not tall or dangerous, and the bares are inconspicuous.

However, now it has attracted many people in the world.

That said, the Great Master of Fu Sangshan said that the hundreds of thousands of troops had nothing to do, and threw Chu Nan, so that Chu Nan San said to go to Pingyang Mountain.

No one would be naive that the Great Master of Fu Sangshan was dead for 20 years, but this time suddenly came out of the mountain, just to visit the scenery.

Is this big master who does not follow the common sense in the world, what will happen to the world?

Many people wait and see.

………………………… Because of the arrival of the Great Master of Fusangshan, the two sides of the battle converged with their own teeth, and they could not avoid the war. They licked their wounds while accumulating their strength.

The lingering war made both sides a little tired, but neither of them retreated.

Chu Nan did not retreat.

The escort of the Yongzhou Army was declined, and Chu Nan's single person came to Pingyang Mountain.

At this time, it was still early, the cold in the early morning was not dispersed, and a layer of white mist was floating on the ground.

In the east of the sky, the red sun is very huge, but it cannot bring much warmth.

In the mountains and forests near Pingyang Mountain, the shadow flashes the figure.

That's the eyeliner of all parties.

Even if Chu Nan saw it, there was no way, and he was waiting for the arrival of the Grand Master of Fu Sangshan quietly.

At the top of Pingyang Mountain, a blur with a blur with a cloak.

The surrounding spies were consciously kept quiet, and they dare not move.

In front of the Grand Master of the world's first killer, any form of camouflage is invalid, and any hidden hostility is to find death.

Chu Nan shook his head and smiled hard.

When it is really the famous people in the world, it is obviously a killer, but it is so high -profile that it is really unreasonable.

The figure slowly stands, and the sword is constantly pulling the sun on the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, the sword gas is dense, the sword light is air -conditioned.

Chu Nan didn't dare to enter tens of meters away, waiting quietly.

For a long time, the sword qi on the top of the mountain disappears, and the cold wind of the cold is occupying this place again.

Grand Master of Fusangshan leaped gently and went north, hoarse: "Follow me!"

Chu Nan is very depressed. Although it is easy to say, how many people can be able to keep up with the great master?

The Grand Master of Fu Sangshan ignored it at all.

Chu Nan could only grit his teeth, staring closely at the Master of the Great Master of Fusang Mountain, imitating silently, and automatically circulating the unprecedented Qi Qi.

Not losing!

After two people, they can only see the shadows of the erratic.

Even if the surrounding spies are elite, they can only sigh.

Even if you can catch up, who has the courage to chase?!!

……………………… I don't know how long it has been, the Great Master of Fu Sangshan finally stopped.

Chu Nan rushed over, his body was fishing out of the water, and the soreness was powerful.

"Not bad ... I can keep up ..."

Although Chu Nan is about to overdraw, he still has a good chest.

"... Although I only spent 60 % at full speed ..."

Chu Nan was stunned, sitting on the ground full of frustration, looking at the surrounding environment, weak road: "What to do here ..."

Here, there is a hundred miles away from Pingyang Mountain. It is considered to be deeply penetrated.

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan stood up and said silently.

After all, Chu Nan couldn't keep this atmosphere, and asked carefully, "Wait here to wait for the pope?"

The Grand Master of Fu Sangshan shook his head for a long time, "He ... now in Snow Mountain ..."

Chu Nan quickly got up and said helplessly: "What do you come here? Your old man just wants me to accompany you to see the scenery?!"

Fusangshan did not answer, lowered his head slowly, and stood up with a sword, like a sculpture, silently.

…………………… "Here ..."

For a long time, the Great Master of Fusang Mountain suddenly said.

Chu Nan was really immersed in the boundless vast scene in front of him.

The grassland is large and tolerant, even if it is as strong as the Great Master of Fu Sangshan.

The wind on the grassland is very different from the capital, 冽, its own, unrestrained, after staying in the capital for a long time, this sense of difference is becoming stronger.

Chu Nan returned to God and asked, "What is here ..."

In the Western Skyrim, there are shadows with shadows appear, and it seems to be a small team.

"It is the great priest of the temple ..." The Great Master of Fu Sangshan said softly.

"Gu Xichao? Is the group of priests who guard the prince of the big food?"

Chu Nan knew some of the great gods of the temple, and almost killed Gu Xizhao outside Yongzhou City.

However, how could the Grand Master of Fu Sangshan know that Gu Xichao would appear here?

"At this time ... the temple must sacrifice the gods ... the temple owner, including the god stick, and your little lover, go back to Daxue Mountain ..."

The master of Fu Sangshan is a bland explanation.

Chu Nan secretly pouted his lips, and it turned out that the master of the Grand Master was also keen on the gossip, and asked in doubt: "Then we are here ..."

"It's me, it's not us ..." The Great Master of Fu Sangshan ignored Chu Nan's feelings at all.

Although Chu Nan was secretly angry, he could only be helpless. Seeing that the team was getting closer, he murmured: "This group of idiots ... it's all a blind man, rushing to death?!"

"Many years ago, Fu Sangshan, Tiemuzhen, Temple, and the eunuch agreed that they would not kill ordinary people with below the nine products ... let alone kill each other's disciples and offspring ..."

Chu Nan looked at the Great Master of Fu Sangshan in surprise, and asked carefully: "How do you kill Gu Xichen towards them? The predecessors are not worried, the Pope goes to kill the disciples of Fu Sangshan?!"

"They live and die, how can I do it with me?!" The Great Master of Fu Sangshan sneered, but what he said was extremely cold.

I don't know if the disciples who see it if they hear this, will they die sadly?

"The junior Gu Xizhao has seen his predecessors ..."

Gu Xichao saw the unique cape that day that day, and asked some suspiciously: "I don't know what you stopped your juniors ..."

"Kill you!"

Grand Master Fu Sangshan bowed his head and said.

Gu Xichao was shocked, and he laughed deeply: "The juniors are not afraid to die, but the predecessors have to abandon the vows of decades ago, and do it be a fame?!"

"Oh ... decades ago ..." The Great Master of Fu Sangshan pulled out his sword and murmured: "Those promises ... what do you do with me? Bai Shi scolded ... I don't care!"

Gu Xizhao certainly knew that the Great Master of Fusangshan would not be joking with himself. At this time, it was useless to blame what rejection!

The master of Fu Sangshan gently stroked the sword, as if he was saying to Chu Nan, and he murmured to speak to himself, "And see how I kill ..."

…………………………………… Gu Xiaochao is the great god of the temple, the master of Fei Sakura, the old -fashioned nine grades on the temple!

This time, five people were to protect the big food prince Cardiff, and there was no weak one!

The Grand Master of Fu Sangshan gently stepped forward, and there was no energy on his body!

However, which one who dares to think is an ordinary person in front of him?!

Chu Nan has already understood at this time. The Great Master of Fusangshan deliberately abandoned the sword.

…………………… If the Great Master Fu Sushan crushed with sword air, Gu Xizhao and his party would definitely have no confidence to escape his life!

However, now this great master who is well -known in the world is not used, but it will make people feel hopeful!

A big master who watched the eight -grade priest looked at the great master of sword qi, and there was no murderous master.

The knife is light, and it is full of the misery and decision of jade!

The master gently took a half step, slightly leaned back, the sword in his hand was handed over, and the post -release first came first.

The Eight Pin -priests screamed, but it was extremely hard, not only did not retreat, but instead held the master's sword with the other hand, hit it forward, and yelled: "Shoot!"

Other prick -in -laws also blushed!

The master still did not use the sword qi, loosen the long sword, and caught the scimitar at the moment, and took back the sword next to the dwarf.

Two halves!

Blood, organs splash!

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan was not messy, and flexibly flashed a slash of a burly god official with a big sword with both hands. The scimitar in his hand was slightly trembling, cut his arm into dozens of segments, and the last knife was cut on the collarbone. Deep

Deep in the body of the priest!

The gods' arms were cut off, and they had not died for a while. I watched a shiny sparkle knife embedded under her neck, making a stern and desperate howl!

Fusang Mountain flew back back, hit into the arms of a tall god official, and then separated from the hand to pull out a rib!

Finally, someone was afraid.

A young priest wants to retreat with despair.

The master of Fu Sangshan suddenly changed the femininity before, and became just overbearing. He stepped on the man, stepped on the man's foot, nailed the man in place, and then a domineering shoulder hit!

That young instant was fractured, and there was no corpse!

Gu Xichao's eyes turned red, looking at several people who had escaped, and roared a punch, the surging energy was like a tide!

The master of Fu Sangshan was like a leaf in the wind, and his thin body floated, gently on Gu Xichao's arm.

Gu Xizheng's arm suddenly softened, and the left hand that had been prepared had been up to follow.

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan is another fierce hand knife, which abolished Gu Xiaochao's left arm!

Gu Xiao sneered in his eyes, his right leg was slightly curved, and he bumped into a fierce knee in the big master who was close at hand!

The Grand Master of Fusang Mountain was instantly hit, and when he fell backwards, his toes seemed to be unexpectedly at Gu Xi's left leg knee.

Gu Xiaogong snorted, his left leg bent into a weird angle, and he moved forward.

The master of the Grand Master picked up the long sword and sprained, and he stabbed from Gu Xiao Zai Tianling, so he didn't go to the horn!

(To be continued)

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