Sword Among Us

Chapter 493 Identity Exposure

"Envy!"

In the middle of the capital, there is a dragon, and the four sides are moving!

At this moment, I am happy to use the power of the "Dragon's Eighteen Palms" and the ability to spoil the poles to the extreme. A note of 'Qianlong Yuyuan', countless Yuan soldiers are hit by the 12th typhoon, shelling like a shell. The walls, including the group of gods and arrows, are also unstoppable, and they have received arrows to protect the king of Fuyang.

In the field, only Zhang Wuji, Zhou Yiruo, Xuan Ming Er Lao, A Da, A two people are not lost!

However, under the comfort of the happy, the master of Fuyang Wangfu took the safety of the king of Fuyang as the top, and it was already separated from Zhang Wuji. Zhao Min was also brought to the safe place by Zhang Wuji.

"Eight lords, I hope that you will not force my father again in the future. I will not marry your son. I am offended today. I hope that the Eight Kings will not be in the heart. When they come to Japan, Min Min will come to the door to plead guilty."

Zhao Min pushed the Eight Kings out and took a glance, and Zhang Wuji said:

"let's go."

Zhang Wuji took a sigh of apology and glanced at Zhou Yiruo. His eyes then fell on the happy face of the opportunity to rush to Zhou Yiruo: "Today is not the time of the old, change the day, I hope that the happy little man has time to illuminate the top, and leave."

"...resign."

I was happy to have an arch, but I felt the sound of the 芷 芷 旁边 旁边 旁边 旁边 。 。.

"We are going to take a week, and we will go there. There are countless masters in Beijing. If you drag on, I am afraid it is not good."

Zhou Yiruo saw Zhang Wuji leave, the master of the Fuyang Wangfu has signs of being surrounded, knowing that things can't be done, and that they don't talk. At the foot, they are plundering toward the distant roof.

"chase!"

"Catch me!!"

"Must kill the 峨嵋派周芷若." The yang king walked down the steps under the crowd of a group of Wangfu masters, shouting at the back of Zhou Ruruo: "Dare to come to Beijing to kill my daughter Min Min, I will call you to send a piece of soil." Do not stay……"

"Xuan Ming Er Lao! Immediately signal, inform the City Guard to intercept the assassin!"

"A big! Ah two! Give me a chase, be sure to bring me back to Zhou Haoruo and the happy person!"

"Yes!"

The four incompetent masters were at the same time responsible for their lives.

Four masters were dispatched, and Xiangyang Wang converges on the sand field of his body and turns to the eight kings who escaped from the dead: "Eight princes, you are shocked."

"..."

"The Lord!!"

The main hall of Yipintang, the pigeons continue to go back and forth, and the lively is like an ecological paradise. When you go there, you can see the figures of the pigeons. Some people even have a dozen pigeons around them, one by one, and finally all the pigeons are not. At the meeting, the line rushed into the altar.

In the gang's gang of the altar...

The people who rushed in saw it, the atmosphere was dignified, and several high-level people stood in front of the dream cloud. Everyone’s face was gloomy and dignified and almost dripped water.

"The owner!"

"This guy is too courageous. I know that the capital is the general altar of our class. I dare to expose the Tibetans in the capital, and I don’t want to put our company in the eye."

"Teacher, let me speak, I have let a group of brothers intercept the city gate. Today, if you let the happy and calmly leave the capital, what other faces we have in Beijing."

The people who spoke are the core members of Yipintang, and most of them are killed in the hands of Chivalry or Mufu, happy, and now they hear the shocking news from outsiders, one by one. The evil fire in my heart, burning up insanely, I can’t wait to burn my heart.

After listening to so many people, Meng Yun always said nothing, and his face was gloomy and terrible.

She had already thought of the news that told her before the blood coat.

Not long ago, the mysterious Tianxianglou master, ten strokes defeated the blood coat, almost killing the blood coat in one fell swoop...

Since the people who are happy and **** are the same.

Mengyun had to carefully consider it one by one!

Although the four masters of Yipintang are in the capital, Mengyun is still confused, and does not understand the purpose and significance of being so happy to appear in the capital.

What's more...

Happy actually got the inheritance of the 18th Palm of the Dragon. Even the incompetent masters can face each other positively. There is also a powerful and unpredictable Zhou Yiruo. Meng Yun is not sure to leave it.

For the first time, Mengyun fell into deep entanglement and decided to make it difficult!

"Cloud sister."

The blood coat appeared in the cell, and his face was ugly!

Originally, dying in a happy hand once made his self-esteem frustrated, leaving a shadow in his heart, I did not expect the master of Tianxianglou is happy.

I thought that my efforts for more than a month still did not draw closer to happiness, but instead I went further and further, and the blood coat had an uncomfortable feeling of chest tightness.

"It has already been detected."

Blood coat went to the dream cloud:

"Happy to enter Beijing this time, saved two people from the prison of the king of Fuyang. According to the observations of nearby people, one is the silver fox, and the other one should be the recently known "Qin Mo" wind chime."

"I know."

Dream cloud faint answer, still has no decision to decide.

In fact, happy one has already made her very embarrassed.

If you rush to take a shot and you can't stay happy, it will make the situation that Yipintang has just stabilized again and again, and now... a silver fox, a wind chime.

The former "Red Flame Palm" has reached the point where the fire is pure, and many of the masters who challenge the Silver Fox are dissatisfied with the ten strokes. It is said that the strength can be firmly settled in the top ten of the Dragon List, as long as he is willing; the latter, a typical The master who survived by school, his ability to kill is clever and overbearing! The scope of the attack is even more so that she has almost no weaknesses to follow.

Dealing with group battles is a breeze!

This combination, the impact of the Yipintang altar is qualified enough...

Thinking of this, Meng Yun suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis hit the heart.

can not fight.

This shot may involve a product hall in an unprecedented quagmire.

"Let him leave Beijing!"

The dream cloud is eye-catching, and the earth is vocal.

"The owner!"

Several high-level executives showed regret and unwillingness, but under the majestic eyes of the dream cloud, a spirited, shrinking neck no longer speaks.

At this moment, more than 800 people from the south of the capital gathered at the entrance to the south of the capital. On the roof and in the street, they were full of people.

They all just received a biography from the flying pigeons and learned that the happy news appeared in the capital city.

There was still some doubt.

But with the two figures that are clear in the distance, a group of people have increased their vigilance:

"Look!"

"coming!"

"Zhou Yiruo and happy... Yeah, it seems that Zhou Wei was injured."

As the distance narrowed, a group of people carefully discovered that Zhou Yiruo had fallen into a happy body, and during the run, there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Behind the two, Xuan Ming Er Lao, A Da, and Ah Er are in places less than 50 meters away.

Zhou Yiruo looked at the front of the squad, smiled a bit, and quietly put away the Tiantian sword: "Happy, you go, leave me alone!"