The Divine Martial Stars

In the sound of shouting, the hall of the main hall of the Xiongfeng martial arts hall was quiet.

Mrs. Tang’s beautiful face carries a calm that people can’t understand.

In his arms, taking a little daughter, Tang Mi, whispering a little song, humming Tang honey to sleep, the little guy's hand, holding a bunch of hawthorn candied fruit, eating the two hawthorns above, still The remaining four, crystal clear rock sugar wrapped in the mountains, there is light reflecting.

Tang Mi’s face has a satisfying and happy smile.

The little guy doesn't know what kind of fate he will face. Compared with the days when he can't eat too warm, she doesn't have to hungry, don't have to go hungry, and can eat the most. I like to eat candied haws, my sister and my mother are around, is there anything more happier than this in the world?

The eldest daughter Tang Tang, grinding the sword on one side.

She has a good foundation of martial arts and swordsmanship. In these few days, she has been working hard.

She once laughed and moved, became silent, and occasionally flashed a kind of hateful glory in her eyes, or when she thought of other people, she would show a hint of hope, these days after her father was killed. In this, the most beautiful woman who was famous in the Qincheng City, who was famous for her lively and active, became silent and rarely laughed again.

The wind gentleman Wang Chen, standing at the door, through the gap in the window, looked anxiously to the outside.

On the other side, Princess Qin Lan stood quietly.

Born in the home of the emperor, with noble blood, and the beautiful appearance of the human world, she should have been the darling of the world, yet... listening to the screams and screams from outside, her brows are always tight Wrinkled, a touch of twilight flashed in my eyes.

It is her, the person who harmed the Xiongfeng martial arts hall.

How did the second emperor know their lurking land?

Qin Hao can't figure it out.

However, this has no meaning.

The problem now is that the current crisis seems to be hiding.

She is not afraid of death.

For the sake of General Tang Chong, she has tried her best. The matter is already here. She has a clear conscience. However, she is afraid that she will die. What should the younger brother do? The storm in the middle of the storm, the situation has changed dramatically, because the Qin Emperor’s favor that the younger brother had received, I am afraid that those people will never let him go.

The situation is like a dangerous egg, crumbling, it seems to be powerless.

Manpower is sometimes poor and poor.

Oops.

The door opens.

The main body of the Xiongfeng Pavilion, Yan Yanzi, came in.

She is wearing a tight soft armor, a heroic pair, a pair of huge gold gloves, almost wrapped her small arms in it, the proportion is extremely uncoordinated, people worry, the thin arms will be huge The full set of gold is broken, a rare and serious color, which appears on the face of this delicate woman like Loli.

"Oh, I am sorry, my people, I am afraid that it will not last too long." She came to Qin Lan and said: "Fucking, I don't know which **** leaked the news..."

Qin Xiao smiled and said: "I am tired of you."

"Don't say that." Yan Yanzi said, he touched the face of Qin Yu, said: "The peony flower is also a ghost, but I have said it, as long as you ask for my day. I am even ignoring the bones."

Qin Yan frowned, but after all, stood in the same place, did not hide.

Yan Yanzi's white hands touched the face of Qin Yu, a very surprised look, half a squat, only jumped up and said: "You... you didn't hide, ah, you really didn't hide, I I touched it... it’s so slippery, so tender, ah haha, your heart, I still have mine, and finally I will let me touch it. You are a little conscience.”

A look of color.

Qin Hao was so angry and funny: "When is this all the time..." Saying, slamming, she directly opened the hand of Yan Yanzi, because the latter actually went too far, and touched her cheek toward the neck and chest. .

Yan Yanzi smiled slyly, and put her hand in front of her nose and smelled it. She smiled slyly and said: "Good fragrance." A pair of disciples.

"You take us out first, maybe, you can keep the martial arts." Qin said.

She seems to have made some determination.

"What do you mean by this? Impossible, I will never sell my woman." Yan Yanzi re-appeared in a gold glove and shouted loudly: "Large, let's fight together and do a bit of a desperate life..."

Qin Yu was speechless.

At this time, the **** hurriedly ran in and said: "Boss, the lord of the Nether, the scorpion and the scorpion did not stand, they were injured, the second courtyard door, has been lost..." outside the shouting, It is indeed closer and closer, and there is a terrible wave of power fluctuations in the distance, which is heart-rending. Obviously, there are strong people in heaven and earth.

"His mother's secluded old dog, shameless, even shot so quickly..." Yan Yan said with a sigh of relief: "Let the ghost grandmother and the old Dong also come on, give me a stand."

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Smoke is everywhere.

At the gate of the Xiongfeng martial arts hall, dozens of **** heads were provoked by rifles and shed blood.

These deceased people have been trying to rescue the martial arts people of Mrs. Tang and his party since the last three days.

General Zheng Guo, a general of Zheng Guo, had a good relationship before his death. He was a very talented person. Because he was also a martial artist, he was quite famous on the rivers and lakes. He knew a lot of friends, and he died suddenly. So there was no reaction on the rivers and lakes. This time, Chang'an City was full of enthusiasm for Mrs. Tang, this kind of pursuit of killing women and children, this is easy to cause indignation, many people in the blood of the rivers and lakes, indeed moved the rescue mind.

However, some stragglers, such as moths, can't do much.

In the past three days, at least 30 people from the rivers and lakes with no surnames have been killed. Among them, there are two strong innate people.

[White Horse Silver Gun] Meng Wu, personally supervised.

At this time, there were four young people in the rivers and lakes who were trapped in the torrent of armor and were being killed.

"Oh, a group of idiots who don't know how to live and die, kill me all, cut off their heads." Meng Wu rides on a white one-corner day, with a sigh of relief.

Since being robbed by Li Mu, his mood has been not very good, violent and irritable, and has whipped a lot of guards. As for the 20 guards who accompanied him to catch the pig lane, the same day Back to the Chifeng camp, it was killed in the first time. Meng Wu would not allow his own symptoms to be known by others.

The shouting sounds.

The four young masters of the rivers and lakes suddenly appeared in the moment when the army entered the Xiongfeng martial arts hall. They stabbed the officers and wanted to create chaos. They had to succeed. Unfortunately, they were rushed to supervise the [White Horse Silver Gun] Meng Wu. On the top, the squatting guards swarmed up and surrounded the four people in the middle.

"kill!"

"There is a heart to kill the thief, unable to return to the sky, but why, why?" A young man with a burly shape like a diamond, with a tomahawk, waving like a wind, imposing, but besieging him is the most elite of the Chifeng camp. The Guardian's Guardian, with a high-spirited, well-armed weapon, insisted on less than a musk, and he was pierced by a rifle, and he could not help but scream.

Blood, dyed red long street.

"The second child..."

The other three, sorrowful with red eyes, could not be rescued.

Holding the axe young man, in the end, he used his big axe to directly cut off his face, smashed his head, and threw a flying axe. He killed several Chifeng campers in front of him and drowned directly. Slowly falling down, tragic and tragic.

A sergeant rushed up and cut his broken head directly and presented it to Meng Wu.

"Hey, shaved noodles? I am afraid that I will be recognized by the locals, and I will be accustomed to my family members and friends." Meng Wu sneered: "The martial arts master of the 30-year-old, two-handed axe, is using the "Tian Tianxue to kill the law", Northwestern Wulin How many? Can you hang up his head... Wait until today, I will go to the end of the sentence."

The battle is extremely fierce.

Soon, the other two of the four young people were also seriously injured.

In order to avoid exposing their identities, they used the weapons directly before the death, and they used their weapons to smash their faces, together with the masked black scarves, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Meng Wu sneered, not to mention the other, directly ordered the heads of the two masters of the rivers and lakes to kneel down, and provoked with a long gun.

The last young man left, tall, white, covered with white towel, double sword in his hand, like a dragon, like a cold snow, strength, a lot higher than others, still can still Supported.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother..." He struggled to rush and wanted to cross the torrent of the sergeant and grab their heads back, but they were blocked back and forth again and again.

"Stupid ants..." Meng Wu lifted his legs and took off the silver gun. He slowly pushed the squatting horse, separated the torrent of the sergeant, tilted the silver gun, and pointed the gun at the white masked young. People, gradually accelerating, such as the general avalanche, rushed over.

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Opposite the main entrance of the Xiongfeng martial arts hall, there is a high pavilion, named [Tianwang Pavilion].

Tianwang Pavilion is fifty-six meters high and has seven floors. It is within a few kilometers of the square. The tallest building. On weekdays, only the very high privilege can enter this attic. Today, Tianwang Pavilion is cleared, the seventh floor. At the top, a handsome young man who is almost demon, standing with his hands, is the second emperor.

Behind the second emperor, Liu Chenglong and others, quiet and standing.

From the position of the seventh floor, everything that happened in the entire Xiongfeng martial arts hall can be clearly seen.

"The ancient masters shot, a group of Tang's embers in the Xiongfeng martial arts hall, must die without a place of burial." Liu Chenglong complimented the road, the ancient lord is the Lord of the Nether, the surname is ancient, these days, Liu Chenglong has been quite familiar with this person .

The second emperor did not speak.

His gaze fell on the door of the Xiongfeng martial arts hall, and suddenly there was a hint of surprise.

boom!

A violent impact wave came.

Just look at the white-faced young man, the double sword is like a fire, and actually slammed the [White Horse Silver Gun] Meng Wu’s violent blow with the help of horsepower.