Taiping Order

Chapter 327: The storm is everywhere, who is the overlord (please give me a monthly vote)

The nine-colored divine deer stared wide and saw the chaos of the entire Western Regions.

It was a mess.

My mind suddenly became clear.

Before she took a nap, the Western Regions were generally peaceful, and Dangxiangguo was still the nominal lord of the vast territory of the Western Regions. His fortune was prosperous and he turned into a white snake. He almost had the momentum of flying dragons, and was immediately stopped by the wolf king.

The so-called national fortune is the situation in the world, and it reflects the traces of luck.

Just like the snow fades in spring and the rain fades in summer.

It is not a sign, but a presentation after the incident occurs.

The country's fate is like this, and the world is naturally more stringent. The Nine-Colored Divine Deer is watching, but on this day, at least five sieges occurred. The troops that were originally buried with heroic hearts led elite troops and even clans. The young and strong in the country set foot in the world together.

The contradictions that have been squeezed for the past century in the Western Regions exploded in an instant.

Different tribes do not surrender to each other. You are Khan, I am the leader of the clan, and there are also Shanyu here. They all think that they are the number one person in the world. Over the past hundred years, some have fought against water sources, and some have been hunting grounds. The competition.

These small contradictions became big contradictions, and in the smoke of the chaotic world, they became the first sword to slash at the other party. When the knife continued to slash, they saw Hong and bleeding.

Then I couldn't control it anymore.

Killing, conquest, checks and balances between each other, scimitar waving, people's ambition and anger burned violently on this ancient land, with heroes rising and the fall of original famous generals.

The luck will be prosperous in an instant.

The nine-colored deer stepped on the void and saw the white snake that transformed into the national fortune of Dangxiang Kingdom. The slow shadow of this huge white snake could still occupy most of the Western Regions. The scales were as beautiful as jade, but there was a ferocious ray of light at seven inches. wound.

Something like blood poured out from it.

That is the so-called luck. The luck falls on this land like a waterfall, surging into the desert, with swords and guns, iron cavalry, heroes, bows and arrows bursting out, and this magnificent smoke of war in troubled times.

"The national destiny of Dangxiangguo is no longer good..."

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer looked at the fortune of the White Empire in the Western Regions and expressed her own judgment.

Like a magical doctor.

She knew that this statement of luck should not be taken seriously, but luck is like a pearl, and there will be good opportunities, but it cannot determine the outcome, success or failure. It is better to say that after a hero takes power, he will occupy the center of the vortex, which is to plunder the luck.

The firm one is as white as iron, and the deceitful one is as cold as ink. After occupying a high position, there will be the rolling blue and purple. If one is lonely and the point of thousands of people, it will be turbid. It is the person who does things first before his luck will appear. Just like a human expression.

But on the other hand, luck also reflects the status quo.

Dangxiangguo’s current national destiny is so tragic.

This White Emperor was like being slashed by a sword by a natural enemy.

Not to mention the magnificent appearance of the past.

The scales were broken, and the wound refused to heal. Even the "Dragon Ball" under the chin that was originally ready to go and gathered was cut off with a sword.

Poor, pitiful.

But I don’t know where it came from, and I have a clever vision.

I took a look at the most precious thing at first sight.

This time, his body was injured by a sword and his "Dragon Ball" was taken away. It was as if a person's face had turned completely black, his mouth was blue, and his eyes rolled.

For such a situation, the Nine-Colored Divine Deer can only say one sentence.

It's over, it's out of help, wait for death.

The Central Plains Red Emperor Dynasty had much more luck than this.

At least I still breathe a sigh of relief.

What was going to disappear in the past was but what seemed to have happened last year, and the luck of the Red Emperor in the Central Plains, which was almost rotten, was forced to breathe a sigh of relief, but it should have only been a reflection of the whole world.

The nine-colored deer trampled on the void and jumped from the clouds.

"In the past, I should have been able to survive for a year or two, but now... one year, no..." The Nine-Colored Divine Deer looked at the distant place, and the war was soaring into the sky, making a judgment: "Maybe it can't even last for several months. live."

"I'm going to be eaten by someone?"

She probably knew the reason, but was curious about who did such a thing. After thinking about it, she saw that the gorgeous and sacred antlers were shining brightly, and a little light appeared on the white snake in the country's fortune.

The scene of the day is presented.

The nine-colored divine deer was curious, but she saw an illusory figure, her sleeves rolled up, her eyes were dark, but there was another light golden light, and she came with a sword.

His voice was as shaking as the people were in a state of silence.

"White Emperor, so what?!"

The long sword in the hand is simple, with golden red streams and patterns.

Lift up and chop down.

The voice is indifferent.

"Just ask you to die first!"

The huge red dragon Dharma image raised its head and sang slowly, and then slowly dispersed. The white snake's national fortune was directly cut off. The nine-colored divine deer witnessed this fierce and tragic scene with her own eyes, and her body was a little stiff.

Finally, the picture she showed with the wonderful method was solidified on the sword, the sleeves rolled up, and the indifferent posture like a king. Even the deer was a little frightened and felt a slight coldness on her back, and then she felt a little sad:

"The Western Regions are really a troublesome. Where did such a person come from, who has the spirit of a king in the Central Plains?"

"How come I've never seen it before?"

"I don't know how much mess it will be."

"Dangxiangguo is about to perish, but it has only been in more than two years."

"Rise while Tuyuhun's demise."

"After the rise, he married Chen Guo and was surrounded by all directions and was very powerful; but his decline was so fast that it became like this in a flash. You can see that the country on earth is like people, and it cannot be a day or a day. It's soaring..."

"That little guy hasn't contacted me with the royal seal recently."

"Maybe I suffered a loss in this troubled world?"

The nine-colored deer sighed, looking at the Dangxiang Kingdom, which was lingering and breathing, and was about to perish. Seeing the rise of wars from all directions, the Dangxiang Kingdom's capital was filled with sings and dancing, and the nobles wearing silk clothes in the Central Plains traveled. All are very big.

In the palace, singing and dancing day and night.

I heard that Dangxiang Guozhu recently established a country, proclaimed himself emperor, and made a crown prince crown prince.

For the prince, he selected noble daughters from various tribes among the nobles of each tribe.

Only the Emperor Wu of the Great Xia Kingdom of the Western Regions saw that the noble girl was young and beautiful and graceful, so she beat her son up and took over her original daughter-in-law on her wedding night.

But because of his great power, he didn't dare to say anything.

Only his son, the prince who was sent to Chen State as a hostage to the Central Plains more than two years ago, was robbed of his childhood sweetheart by his father, beaten to death, and was sent to prison, and was desolate alone.

The more the country is, the more noisy and enthusiastic it is.

Many things that were impossible in the past are constantly happening under this huge pressure.

The nine-colored divine deer looked at the earth with compassion.

Really familiar.

If it weren't for the bigger city, if it weren't for the people here wearing different clothes and saying different things, she would almost think that what was happening here was hundreds of years ago, thousands of years ago.

In a trance, it was like the kings of those generations who had reincarnation here again.

Declare your destiny, say similar words, and do the same things.

Promote your majesty.

These things have never changed.

The nine-colored deer looked down at the prosperous world and jumped away. However, when passing by the ground, she suddenly felt frightened. The nine-colored light flashed over her head, and suddenly a pain in her waist, and golden blood was dripping on the ground. She turned around but I saw that a blue green arrow with an inverted hook shot me.

It was not until this time that a sharp sound of breaking through the air came.

The clouds under her feet were torn into a whirlpool.

Looking down, I saw the Lieliu flag.

Regent Chen Fubi stood on the high **** of the Western Regions, and the battle bow in his hand roared violently, like thunder, his hair was white, which was not in line with the aging of this age, and his eyes were like eagles, staring at the sky, and said : "What a pity..."

"Just just saw the nine-colored light, which seemed to be a treasure beast leaping over."

"I was going to **** and see what it looked like."

"But I didn't expect that he would avoid him so smartly. Unfortunately..."

The wolf king threw out the bow in his hand, and the famous general next to him grabbed Xiao Wuliang. The handsome general with a handsome face said, "It should be the nine-colored divine deer in the legend of the Western Regions, and the ancient red dragon in the Central Plains. The Qilin in the Academy is like a natural creature.”

The wolf king casually said, "Yes, it's like Li Wanli's fire unicorn."

"I just want to see such a magical legend."

"The murals and epics symbolize whether the majestic beasts can be killed."

"If he could kill Him, it would be a huge blow to the morale of the people in the Western Regions. Unfortunately, it was a bit mysterious."

The wolf king looked down upon himself and did not care about the so-called natural gods, majestic and auspiciousness. He was the domineering commander, a powerful general who had been scattered in the world for decades. After several ups and downs, he no longer believed in the so-called great fortune. Destiny.

The Red Emperor had the Red Dragon, but the dynasty was still in decline in the end.

Li Wanli also had Qilin, but he died in the palace.

Holding a sword, he was still uneven when walking, and he limped a little. He was born with high and low feet. Although he was not walking smoothly, he was not like this when he was young. This leg was the number one **** in the world back then. Leave it for him.

The boundless evil spirit pierces the bone marrow.

Because he turned against Li Wanli back then, he was defeated by Li Wanli and his martial arts were abolished. His injury increased. Although he used many means to practice the magical power of Chen Guozu, which took his life to spend. His cultivation was not only restored, but also improved. But this martial arts is not good at repairing the body, so the injury remains.

Now when the storm is shaking, the evil aura of the world's number one **** general is still tingling on his bones, like a handful of ice needles as thin as cow's hair, which is painful.

Xiao Wuliang said, "Although I don't know why, the collapse of the country's destiny is equivalent to a large formation that protects them losing its effect. Not to mention that the large formation on their city has at least 20% of its power has been cut off. This is just ordinary .”

"It's just that their monarch, minister, general and minister learned the news."

"I was panic and fearful in my heart."

"There are already nobles, and the generals are coming to surrender to us."

"Master..."

The Regent said lightly, "Let's kill them all."

Xiao Wuliang felt a stern in his heart.

The limping old wolf king said indifferently: "The Dangxiang people can be traitors in the country created by themselves. If such people betray their own race, they will definitely betray us in the future."

"Be killed!"

"Repeatedly, sometimes contacting us, sometimes being loyal to the Party."

"The snake and rat are swaying at both ends, so you should be killed!"

"And those most determined Dangxiang people are loyal to their country and their tribes, and we respect them."

"Do you kill."

Three sentences should be killed, and the murderous intention is awesome.

Xiao Wuliang was silent and said, "If he had such a tough attitude, Dangxiangguo would probably be condensed under this pressure."

Chen Fubi said, "That's what you want."

The Wolf King's cloak was shaking in the vast wind of the Western Regions. The extremely sharp sword in his hand was lowered to the ground, his hands were covered with hilts, and his voice was loud: "We are here to conquer them, not to negotiate."

"I only have a knife in my hand, not someone who weighs the trade-offs like my brother."

"After here, this battle to destroy a country must be powerful and must be determined. If not, how can we establish a country, we can show our mighty and have a gentle strategy. This is what the next generation and the next generation should do."

"That's Wen Mian's business."

"Or maybe it's Li Guanyi, maybe it's Jiang Gao." The old wolf king's face was a little soft.

"But I am different. I should be on the battlefield for the rest of my life."

"Go to the end."

Xiao Wuliang looked at the old wolf king with white hair and lowered his eyes. Twenty years ago, the wolf king was in his prime in his forties. Now, Xiao Wuliang, who was only sixteen years old, was already in his thirty years old. , Duke Taiping died in the palace, and the wolf king was old in the Western Regions.

The world is full of wind and clouds, and everything changes. Such changes are fierce and rapid, and it is like a dream for a moment.

The old wolf king said: "Recently, many so-called Khan kings have risen in the Western Regions."

"But there are not many things worth noting. One of them is a Central Plains man named [Tiangeer] in Agni City. According to legend, he took advantage of the formation of the Jianghu attacking the Demon Sect and stormed his army. One hundred thousand entered Agni. ”

"I'm afraid there is a falsehood in the command ability of 100,000."

"But the city changes its owner, it is not empty, so pay more attention to it."

Xiao Wuliang said, "Yes."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Their current target is naturally Dangxiang State, that is, the Great Xia State of the Western Regions. They want to slow down their strategy, wait for the last breath of Dangxiang State to explode before its death, and then take advantage of the situation to harvest.

The corpses after a country's demise are extremely precious wealth for the kings and princes in the world.

Dangxiangguo swallowed Tuyuhun's corpse and established the country.

This is also the reason why the Khan suddenly rose in the entire Western Regions.

Their eyes were all staring at the obviously declining Party Xiangguo, who wanted to swallow the first bite and achieve his own hegemony. The Regent looked at these quietly, his palms were already tightly grasping the blade. If he wanted to swallow this thing, he would not have the ability. He will even swallow myself!

The most critical moment in the Western Regions is about to come.

Who is the next overlord of the Western Regions!

Xiao Wuliang's heart was stirred, and he said in a deep voice: "I will send someone to stare at Ajini, but it is a false one, but the military strategist must not be unwilling to be defeated. If it is the chief general there, he will really lead the army. One hundred thousand powers…”

The old wolf king said, "That's Li Guanyi."

Xiao Wuliang's pupils contracted and subconsciously retorted: "But, lord, he is in Jiangnan at the moment, do you have any reason?"

The old wolf king laughed loudly and said, "The so-called mystery of military tactics is to make the enemy not know their actions, and the information presented to the outside is taken out by the strategists to bewitch the eyes and ears of the world."

“What I see.”

"It's the general trend!"

"If it is certain, it is true that it is commanding 100,000 troops."

"The world now has such a skill to appear here, but it is the only one that unicorn that must appear here." The wind and sand blew over the wolf king's hair, and he stared at the vast world:

"If it were him, that's fine."

The old wolf king seemed to think of all the past, love, hate, love, and all kinds of storms, but after a long time, the wolf king just said calmly:

"The world is so big that it's not lonely."

"Let's go, Wuquan."

The nine-colored divine deer only felt that the wolf king was so evil. The arrow was actually a mysterious soldier. She was not a divine beast that was good at fighting. The ancient red dragon also persuaded her that even the white tiger and the qilin had fallen. Make a good plan.

This time, the wolf king was shot into the vital point with an arrow, and he only forced himself to rush into the air.

Golden blood dripped, and when it fell, it turned into a heavy rain, scattered in the dry desert.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer felt that the vision in front of her was gradually blurring.

"not good!"

"Is it... Fei Du?"

The most amazing poison in the world, or the most amazing poison in ancient and modern times.

Feizhe, that was the first poisonous beast in ancient times.

The Red Dragon, Qilin, and the Red Emperor led a large army with many divine generals eight hundred years ago to surround and attack. The Nine Color Deer found that its body was gradually fibrillating and wood and petrification. The Nine Color Divine Light reflected the flowing light and died. withstand.

But the vision in front of me was still gradually blurring.

I don’t know where I ran to, and my feet became soft.

The nine-colored divine deer fell from the clouds.

………

Agni City.

Li Guan held the wooden sword dragon diagram in one hand. This divine weapon upgraded by the sword madness was standing in front of him. He pointed at the sword body of the wooden sword sword. On the wooden sword dragon diagram, the charm of the spirit flowed, and the surrounding energy was The machine is condensed, and everything is lonely.

Li Guan exhaled and made a sound, and his wrist moved, and the long sword slashed out.

Above the sword body, the energy flowed. This sword has surpassed his moves in the past, and has a bit of style as the sword man Murong Longtu, but it is different from the sword man who is free and easy and free and willing, walking in the world.

Li Guan's sword is upright and majestic.

Like the king above, he holds a sword and kills evil and slanderous people, and attacks unjust officials.

He has his own domineering style.

The long sword was slashed, Li Guan frowned, closed his eyes and tasted it for a long time, but sighed and lifted the sword: "Not enough, not enough..."

"I still haven't reached the level of that sword that day."

Since killing the White Emperor that day, Li Guan has been thinking about his martial arts and trying to restore the sword when he came back, but the sword he slashed out at that time was the right time and place, and he used Chixiao to attack Bai. Emperor; the tiger king seal burns human fortune.

There is the evil spirit in my chest.

The combination of the three is to take advantage of the situation to cut out that sword.

But now I don’t have the mood at that time. I have a sword in my hand and can’t cut it out. I’m just trying it out continuously. What Li Guan learned, taught swordsman, and the foundation of martial arts that he walked in all directions was tempered into a furnace.

Finally, [Juan Tao] [Destroy the Mountain] [Breaking the Mountain] [Breaking the Mountain] [Murrong Family Sword Technique] [Breaking Jade Fist] and even [Yin and Yang Wheel Transformation Sect Martial Classic], and Stick Monk Thirteen used his mysterious and compassionate understanding to obtain it. The true teachings of Buddhism in the Western Regions.

All are integrated into a sword.

As soon as this sword was released, it was vast and calm, and even the murderous aura was hidden.

This is to kill.

Li Guanyi practiced and honed today, and finally used this sword to exert 60% or 70% of the level that day, creating a sword move. After Lao Siming and the Whale Fisherman met, the Whale Fisherman did not mention it. Lao Si But fate is praiseworthy.

"Not bad, not bad."

"The sword craze's sword energy is much stronger than your sword, but if the old man wants to slash this sword out, it will not have this taste. The world and the world are different, and each has its own romantic style, which is natural."

"Ha, I have to find a way to write a letter to the old man."

"Murong Longtu should be very comforted and take a sip of wine!"

Lao Siming said, "Since you created your own martial arts, you can write down a map and pass it on to future generations."

Li Guanyi said: "It's just a coincidence."

Lao Siming didn't care: "The martial arts and articles in the world are all masterpieces. You have enough accumulation and energy. In the past few years, you have fought. There are many warriors in their lifetime, so it is natural to create a swordsman.”

Li Guanyi picked up his pen and wrote down the map, but the charm was rare.

"The first form."

"【Snake Snake】."

Lao Siming was amazed: "This name is just ordinary."

"Haha, it seems that you didn't read much when you were a child. Look at your great-grandfather, the sword name is more gorgeous than the other, and the other is more elegant than the other. The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the fog locks the heavy building, and it is so beautiful!"

"But, kill the snake, what did you kill?"

Li Guan thought for a while and replied:

"The White Emperor is the fate of the Dangxiang country."

Lao Siming coughed violently, his hand trembled, and almost threw out the sword score in his hand. The old Xuan Turtle widened his eyes, looked at Li Guanyi over there, and then shrank his neck.

Lao Siming was stunned for a long time and picked up the sword score.

"Snake kill..."

He looked at the first move name, stroking his hands and sighed: "This name."

"However, he is so domineering!"

The old Xuangui despised Lao Siming's appearance of turning against her face and rolling her eyes wildly. Lao Siming smiled and said, "Stop it, my old man will run errands and tell your old man about this."

"It just so happens that the fisherman is going to leave, and that old guy can't suppress his murderous intention."

"There is a high probability that I plan to take a walk in the Western Regions."

Li Guanyi said, "Roam around?"

Old Siming looked at Li Guanyi and smiled and said, "Although he is so uncontrollable, he is still a stubborn person after all. Yesterday you chatted with the little girl, how could I be shaken by your powerful brick-flying body movement. Opened? We were in the corner at that time.”

"I thought the fisherman would grit his teeth because the girl showed her emotions to you. She was angry and planned to tease and joke, but looking back, she saw that the guy's eyes were red and he was almost crying."

"There are hundreds of people in the world, such as mothers like your aunt, as ruthless as Xiao Yuxue, as fathers who praise their children loudly, as ruthless as Chen Dingye, but there are also many people, as if they were fishing. Not exposed.”

"He said he was relieved."

"With Qilin and you, Yaoguang will not be in too much danger."

"He said that a person like him would not keep spinning around his daughter."

"He said that there are too many cities in the Western Regions."

Lao Siming whispered:

"I have been going around for a few years."

"Does all the demons."

"He has more murderous intentions towards Xiao Yuxue than you."

Li Guan pursed his lips, and Lao Siming patted Li Guan on one shoulder and said with a smile: "The world of the world, but this is the case, everyone has their own path. But, I think you are quite energetic recently, maybe there are What kind of fortune is it?”

Li Guanyi was very happy.

Lao Siming waved his hand with a smile and left here with the black turtle.

Fortune, Li Guanyi held the sword and imagined that he was really poor. The nobles in Agni City lived a good life because of endless exploitation. In fact, this place lacks resources and has hundreds of thousands of people, and cannot be compared with the Central Plains city. Compare.

This place cannot support the army.

There can only be one or two thousand in the standing army.

Many administrative measures, similar to the Central Plains, consumed a lot of money, and the vault almost became smaller. However, outside Agni City, the situation is changing, and the city has settled down, and it is time to take the next step.

At this moment, bursts of rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Hurry up!

The omnipotent Lei Lao Meng bumped into it, his face as if he had seen a ghost.

"Not good, no good!"

"General Nangong has found something again... again!"

Li Guanyi was overjoyed: "Is it gold or iron ore?!"

Lei Laomeng breathed evenly and stuttered, just like seeing the ancestor appear, saying, "She..."

"She was bored and went out to relax, thirty miles away."

"I picked up a nine-colored deer with a head and a hill."

Li Guan's smile solidified.

Qin Wuhou's expression was like seeing a ghost.

"ha?!"

(End of this chapter)