rebirth proud of the world

Chapter Nineteen Li Qiongbing

() As the destination gradually approached, Hong Liebing discovered that there were more and more mercenaries, soldiers, merchants, army, and warriors coming and going.

Perhaps because of the fierce battles on the southern front, these soldiers, mercenaries, army, and warriors all had a fierce and fierce aura on their bodies, just like dormant bloodthirsty beasts.

Although their cultivation level may not be too high, this kind of xing momentum made Hong Liebing raise his eyebrows and nod his head secretly.

"Hmph! A white and tender young man actually ran to the southern front. Does he think this is a scenic spot?"

"Hahaha... I hope he won't be scared by the bones everywhere and pee his pants!"

"Shh! You guys are a little bit smaller. Didn't you see three monsters with him? Tsk tsk... It seems that the grade is not low. It makes him angry, and we will all be ugly by then!"

"What are we afraid of? The mercenaries who come to help the soldiers guarding the city on the southern front participate in the war are all protected by the Hong family. As long as they don't do anything out of order, what can he do to us?"

"Yes, our Yanhong Kingdom has long been remarkable."

"Only those nouveau riche forces can have a high opinion of themselves and cannot tolerate others' fingers. Our Yanhong Kingdom has been passed down for thousands of years, and the young children trained by those big forces have all had a good temper.

I won't care about it as much as we do."

"Oh...you guys."

"Hey, brother, don't always sigh. People who do our job often tie their heads to their belts. They play at high risk. They come and go in the wind and rain. They are really in danger. If you have wine, you have to drink it.

If you have meat, you have to eat it, if you have women, you have to go there, and if you have fun, you have to find it. This is where happiness lies. If you don’t even let me say anything, what’s the point of living?”

"That's right. Then... let's go to the Huaxiang to find the flowers and flowers?"

"Hahaha...just like me!"

"I want to do it eight times a night!"

"Eight times a night? Can you do it?"

"Men can't say no!"

...

"Haha..." Hong Liebing chuckled. He had extraordinary ears. Even the mosquito screamed a hundred meters away, he could hear it clearly.

The mercenaries from a distance were naturally unable to hide their rude speeches.

But Hong Liebing was not angry at all about this.

As they said, speech zi you, this is the most basic thing.

I don’t even let you say anything, is this still a life?

Moreover, because of his character, Hong Liebing has a good impression of them and has a common language.

"Oh..." Hong Liebing stretched long, reached out and took out an apple from the fruit bag, and started to chew.

He went forward for a while. A handsome young man with a straight dress in a green and straight dress, looked a little green, and a sword-wearing waist appeared in his sight.

Hong Liebing didn't know this person, but Hong Liebing knew his clothes.

"The school uniform of Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts Academy, the cultivation level of a third-level primary golden fighter..." Hong Liebing's eyes lit up, "Well. Shiyoujiu is the third-level golden fighter just released by Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts Academy!

Go over and say hello!"

Hong Liebing raised her sleeves. Yan Nu immediately followed the direction he pointed and strode over.

Break the sword and shake the sky, there is no nonsense, follow closely, just like the most loyal servant.

"Huh?" The handsome young man from Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts Academy raised his eyebrows and turned his head with some emotion to look at Hong Liebing, with a little curiosity in his eyes, "I dare to ask what the young master is.

See the teachings?”

Perhaps because he had not had time to experience the cruel life-and-death battle between the Southern Front Army, this handsome young man from Qingfeng Magic and Martial Arts Academy is no different from most young men.

There was no strong and cruel aura that was as strong as Zhao Tengxuan, Xie Mu, Manros, Zarevman, Leng Feng, Gong Shao, Xie Mu and Li He, who were as strong as the eight people on their bodies, who were ashamed of opponents of the same level.

"Hello, I am from Wangcheng Magic Martial Arts Academy. Are you a student of Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts Academy?" Hong Liebing smiled with her teeth: "Zhao Tiaoxuan, Xie Mu, Manros, Zalevman,

Leng Feng, Gong Shao, Xie Mu, and Li He are friends, so come and say hello."

"So it's a friend of the Wangcheng Magic Martial Arts Academy!" The handsome young man smiled enthusiastically, "My name is Li Qiongbing, I'm very happy to know you."

"My name is Hongliobing, I'm very happy to know you." Hongliobing smiled, "Let's chat while walking."

Perhaps because of his first debut, Li Qiongbing's style is a bit immature and has not experienced enough experience, but the training at Qingfeng Magic and Martial Arts Academy is indeed nothing to say.

Whether it is cultivation, talent, knowledge, or courage, he already looks like a truly strong person.

While talking and laughing, the spirit is full of energy and spirit is full of vitality, and some are full of vitality of young people.

I believe that as long as he passes through the baptism of the war on the southern front and survives safely, he will definitely become a person like Zhao Tiaoxuan, Xie Mu, Manros, Zarevman, Leng Feng, Gong Shao, Xie Mu, Li He

The cold face paralysis like eight people... Oh no! Iron-blooded God of War!

I just don’t know why, but Li Qiongbing seemed quite enthusiastic about Honglibing, which made Honglibing quite strange.

So, after chatting for a while, Hong Liebing asked curiously: "I said... Li Qiongbing, don't you hold a grudge against our Wangcheng Magic Martial Arts Academy?"

"Hate? What are you holding a grudge? Oh... Brother Hong, are you talking about the Wangcheng Academy Martial Arts Competition a year ago? Haha... Winning and defeat are common in military affairs, what's the point of holding a grudge?" Li Qiongbing smiled:

"The strong are lonely. Only with an opponent can life challenge. If even the Wangcheng Magic Martial Arts Academy is not qualified to fight against us, then the Wangcheng Academy Martial Arts Competition will be meaningless. What's more... our teacher said

, The best friend is the opponent. Hehe... that's it."

"...Your measure is so great." Hong Liebing looked ashamed.

He found that in terms of character, he, the squad leader, Terry, Yang Ming, Lu Li, Jamies, mouse, fat man, Hong Jingyu, Lin Xiao, Tabu Brad and others were all killed by Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts

The people from the college have left several roads, which is not a small margin.

"Oh, speaking of it, Brother Hong, are you from the Hong family in Yan Hong'er's family?" Li Qiongbing said curiously.

The surname Hong is quite rare. Even if you look at the world, there will not be too many.

Among them, the climate seems to be the Hongjia where Honglibing is located.

Therefore, when a young talent named Hong appears, he will always think of the Hong family in Yanhong's second family in Yanhong Kingdom.

"Yeah. That's right." Hong Liebing nodded, not hiding it.

"No wonder Brother Hong, you are so young that you are terrible in your cultivation. My third-level spiritual consciousness can't detect any of your cultivation." Li Qiongbing smiled. "By the way... have you come here to experience it too?

”.

"Well...barely," Hong Liebing replied.

He was not going to publicize Hong Baiyu's imitation of hidden spirit talismans to everyone.

"Haha... Then let's go faster, otherwise it will be dark." Li Qiongbing blinked his eyes, suddenly increased his speed, and ran dozens of feet away. It was the fastest one.

Wind-type warrior. "Hehe... Brother Hong, can your mount keep up with my speed?"

"Of course there is no problem with this!" Hong Liebing chuckled twice. He raised his sleeves, Yan roared in anger, and instantly rushed out of the air like a arrow leaving the string. He came first and surpassed Li Qiongbing.

It took dozens of feet of travel, so fast that almost all the images were left behind.

"So...so fast!" Li Qiongbing's eyes shining and he suddenly laughed, "The teacher is right. This world is really big, with strong people everywhere, and countless amazing people are all amazing.

!My achievements are nothing, I still have to work hard!"

After saying this, Li Qiongbing kicked his feet and instantly increased his speed.

Whether it is Yanqiu, Pojian, Zhentian, or Li Qiongbing, the speed is extremely amazing.

Once you do it deliberately, you can travel dozens of kilometers in just a short moment.

In a short while, a huge city wall that stretched for dozens of kilometers, reached dozens of feet high, was thick and thick, simple and vicissitudes, and appeared in Hongliongbing, Li Qiongbing, Yanqiongbing, Breaking the Brain, and the Sky.

In his eyes, there was an endless heavy aura of oppression, and the earth seemed to be separated by life.

There is also a kind of artistic conception that suppresses eternal beasts so that they will not harm the people.

Block the Witch City!

One of the symbols of the Southern Front!

After seeing this unparalleled huge city wall, Hongliobing had nothing to do, but Li Qiongbing was in awe and showed a strong sense of respect on his face.

"On the southern front, my Yanhong Kingdom resists the strong protection of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan! A million soldiers fought passionately and sacrificed their lives!" Li Qiongbing's eyes flashed, "The Southern Barbarian Witch Clan was cruel and cold, and in his heyday, he enslaved all the people.

The country, every year, has to sacrifice a large number of creatures to feed the evil spirits of blood. Once they are allowed to break through the southern front and violate our country, blood will flow into rivers, corpses are everywhere, and the world will turn into hell. I, Li Qiongbing, here I swear to protect my country.

, no matter how hard you die! If you disobey this oath, you will be struck by thunder and your soul will be scattered, and you will never be reborn!"

"Um..." Hong Liebing's forehead was filled with cold sweat. He looked at Li Qiongbing, who seemed to be the four golden lights and his body was infinitely raised, and suddenly felt like he wanted to escape in panic.

To be honest, Hong Liebing has always stayed away from those heroes who are extremely dedicated to Jing God and did not want to get too close to them.

Because people like this are full of righteousness, and the bad thing is sacrifices that are selfless.

It was as if death could bring them great pleasure, as if they were going to heaven... um... it seemed that they were really going to heaven.

Of course, everyone has their own ambitions, and everyone has the right to choose their own lifestyle, so it is not easy for others to interfere in anything.

But what's so bad is that as long as it is necessary and there are noble reasons for serving the country and the people, they will definitely take their relatives and friends to die together while they die.

Just thinking about it makes people feel sad.

Hong Liebing has always been very immoral. He is very excited to push others to die, but if it were someone who pushed them to die, he would definitely not be willing.

"I'll tell me! Is Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts Academy academy or Jingshi Hospital? How did the people come out? They are either cold and perverted, murderous, or psychologically perverted, passionate, extremely rich in martyrdom? There is no normal thing

Did you order it? Do you want to kill me?". (To be continued.)

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