Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 624: Qiuqiu Wangzhi (first!)

The 624th chapter of the Qiuqiu Wangzhi (first!)

Xiao He’s words are not finished. Liu Bai’s white jade wine has disappeared miraculously. He has a blood stain on his mouth, and a large piece of blood leaks out from his chest. He flipped his eyes and fell on the cloud bed. The Fuyang real person rushed up like a mourning test, and both hands clasped Liu Bang’s shoulder and shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you must hold on! You have a good spirit in the poor road, you will not have something!"

I didn’t know what it was, I didn’t know what it was. I didn’t sell the medicinal herbs into Liu Bang’s mouth. The real people in Fuyang didn’t know where to get a jade bottle, and he gave Liu Bang a few mouthfuls. Clear water. The medicinal herbs rolled into the belly of Liu Bang. Liu Bang’s pale face was a little red, and his chest began to undulate, as if he had recovered his breath.

Xiao He and Han Xin also flew to the bedside of Liu Bangyun. The two men continued to mourn the curse, and sprinkled a large piece of fairy light in their hands to cover Liu Bang’s body. This is the secret law of the "Respiratory Mantra", which can stabilize the injury and make the fairy soul and the fairy body of the immortal not separated, and will not damage the origin of the fairy body. Xiao He and Han Xin even made the effort to eat milk. The two men’s sweat on their foreheads continued to flow down, and the body squeezed out the last point of the body, trying to stabilize the soul and stabilize the injury.

Zhang Liang is screaming with a slap in the face: "Come on, send the medicines quickly, and send the medicines at a speed. I have to save my life for the alchemy!"

The dull footsteps sounded, holding a shield dagger, wearing a heavy armor, like a steel wall, Fan Wei strode out from the tent. Like a thunder, Fan Wei screamed: "I haven't found the **** cockroach's old family's whereabouts? Someone wants to feed his whole family into a meat stuffing wolf, to use their gods to use the fire of heaven and earth. Let them never live forever!"

Hidden on the shoulders of Han Xin, don't look at the performances of Liu Bang and others, it is really amazing.

Xiao He’s dissipated force was suddenly restrained and he was all retracted into his body. The curtain of the tent moved and two people walked in slowly. Don't converge on the whole breath, carefully turn your head and look at the two people who walked in.

When the first person is a height of about six feet, the birth is not high, not short, not fat, not thin, not black, not white, not ugly, the facial features are ordinary, even the hair is white plaque, the white black is almost maintained. One to one ratio, everything gives a stable, harmonious feeling to the elderly. The old man wore a gray-white burlap coat with a twine around his waist and a pair of hemp-woven sneakers under his feet. He walked in so slowly and slowly.

There was no breath in the old man's body, and it looked like an unparalleled old man. But his eyes opened, and the two scorpions made a big jump. The old man's eyes had no organs like eyes, and only two groups of thumb-sized fires were rolling. In the dark lacquered eyes, the two groups of miserable green ghosts swiftly swayed, and two extremely ferocious **** murderous eyes were staring in front of the wildfire, and there were faint and violent dragons screaming from these two groups of wildfires. Passed.

Don't be able to feel any vitality from the old man's body. This is an old man who has reached the end of Yangshou and relies entirely on panacea. His flesh feels like a slap, and his internal organs are likely to lose their normal function long and long ago, just because he used his elixir to slay and have a powerful beast to nourish. The soul, let the soul continue to stay in the body, so he is still alive.

The old priest who has reached this level is sure to be the master of the towering tower that floats above the head, and sits on the high priest of the Crescent City. That is, when I did not take away Xiang Yu, I was able to catch up with Shi Yu and Xiang Yu with God and gave them a painful lesson.

The star, the moon, the Japanese, and then the Tongtian priest who surpassed the Japanese, this is the strong enough to compete with the heavenly Taiyi Jinxian, the real pillar of the great man. Don't look at him carefully, don't dare to look at him more, and hurriedly moved his eyes to the person behind him. This kind of old priest, even if he has already converged all the breath and knowledge, but they don’t know how many years of their lives are extremely powerful. Maybe you don’t want to look at him more, it will make him have some kind of whim. sign.

Eyes are also stressful. Don't take a look at it, maybe you will expose yourself.

Don't look at the middle-aged man wearing a black robes, a jade belt, a long hair, a hair band on his forehead, and a thumb-sized purple gem. The man feels old-fashioned, dull, numb, stiff, and walks like a wooden man, even his steps are exactly the same. In addition to the bone plate, dullness, numbness, and stiffness, the man feels even higher, like the statue of a mud-carved wooden tire in a temple suddenly appears in front of everyone, giving a great pressure and coercion.

Don't know the way people come from, and yell at the most traditional and conservative families. The children they have trained are like this. I have received the most cruel training like **** in my childhood. I have mastered extremely powerful forces since I was a child. I have the power to kill and kill. I can guarantee the life and death of thousands of people. Everything in the world is forgiving, but I don’t know anything about the red world. The sons of the great family members who do not care about the human condition are generally like this.

But don't look at the man's face, I always feel that his face is very familiar.

In the memory, I sifted for a while, and the body that was not stunned suddenly slammed, and my face suddenly turned pale and white. He stared at the man’s face, and his hands clenched into fists—in the Dayan Palace. When Yan Dan told him how to go to the experience of Wan Xianxing, he painted the face of the mysterious black man into a portrait and kept it in his heart. At that time, Yan Dan was only holding the mysterious and powerful black man when he was able to travel outside, but he did not expect to see the face here.

Or not the same person, but the two must have a very close blood relationship. The face of the black man and the face on the portrait have a similarity of more than 95%. The person on the portrait is slightly older. It seems that he is a lot older, and the man in black is slightly tender. Some are much younger than that person. But don't be sure, these two people do have a direct blood relationship, and even the two people's expressions are exactly the same, stiff and rigid like a coffin board.

Don't think of the main purpose of leaving the Wanxianxing with Princess Yule and looking for a way to crack the prohibition of the Yuanshen. He looked at the middle-aged man, and perhaps this method fell on this person.

Zhang Liang and others who were busy forming a group saw the two men. Zhang Liang immediately gave a ceremony to the two people: "The priest (gu) high priest! And the Taoist friend?"

The high priest of the jade swayed his hand and walked to the cloud bed where Liu Bang was lying without saying a word. He frowned and looked at Liu Bang who was lying in bed and dying like a dead man at any time. He shook his head and sighed, and took a black wooden bottle from his sleeve and placed it on several cases on the edge of the cloud bed. He said in a hoarse voice: "This is the secret of the old man's secret black blood. It can remove the poison, can stop the blood, and protect the soul. If you are not afraid, take it. If you are afraid, just dispose of it."

With a cold sigh, Yu Yu walked slowly to the side of a cloud bed and sat down, then closed his eyes without saying a word.

The black man who came in with the jade was dry and said: "Dayu, Qiuqiu Wang, and the general ban of the East General. I heard that the angel was seriously injured by the thorn, and the king was leading the army to destroy the party Wanxian League. Come and visit."

Not waiting for Zhang Liang to respond, Qiuqiu Wang grabbed Zhang Liang’s shoulder and turned it to the side. Zhang Liang was very embarrassed and slammed out a dozen steps, almost knocking down the furnishings in the house. . Yanqiu Wang sullenly walked to the cloud bed where Liu Bang was lying. He looked down at Liu Bang, who seemed to be out of breath at any time.

Han Xin and Fan Wei instinctively took a step and stopped in front of the King of Qiuqiu.

Wang Qiuwang looked up at Han Xin and Fan Wei and said faintly: "This king just wants to see the angel's injury!"

Han Xin said indifferently: "The injury is serious, and please don't approach the king of Qiuqiu, save the blood and violate the noble!"

Wang Qiu Wang licked his mouth and his mouth slightly moved. This is his smile. He sighed: "No matter, the blood of the immortal is the king's favorite. This king led the army to destroy the chaotic party, and fought in the thirty-sixth branch of the thirty-six states to disperse the gathering place and kill the immortal. More than four thousand five hundred, this blood, the king likes it!"

Fan Yan took a deep breath and his savage shoulder slammed into the sorrowful king and said: "Get out!"

The king of Qiuqiu snorted, and his equally sloping shoulder slammed into Fan. Just listening to a muffled sound, Fan Yu’s thick armor burst into a large piece of light rain. A good piece of sinister was smashed by huge force. Fan sighed and screamed, and the body turned back and turned back dozens of steps, one end Broken into two shelves displaying countless treasures, roaring and smashing the tent and plunging it out of the tent.

"The people who dare to offend the king have always had a dead end!" Han Qiu Wang looked at Han Xin in front of him, Shen Sheng said: "This king, just want to see the angel's injury! By the way, insult the angel Where is the left-handed army of the Huang Junzhou Sijun Hall? But was it really killed by you on the spot? If it is not dead, hand over the person, the king will reuse this person!"

Han Xin was so angry that he turned his teeth and shouted: "Wang Ye is to provoke?"

For a moment, Shen Qiu Wang said: "This king does not like the immortals of your heavenly courts. Today is indeed a provocation!"

It was like that, with the corner of his mouth moving, as a smile, Qiuqiu Wang sneered: "The best immortal, the dead immortal, what do you think?"

Han Xin was extremely angry. He clenched his fists in his hands and looked like he couldn’t wait to punch the King of Qiuqiu.

The Qiuqiu Wang sneered aloud and suddenly punched Han Xin’s face.

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