The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Just like Song Xinhao's roar at this time, these countless wanderings who gathered in Liusha County are completely lost dogs.

　　 "You are wandering and doing casual repairs, leaving your hometown, embarrassed to come to this Xiaoyao City to escape from the waste, it is casual repairs in the casual repair!"

In the center of Xiaoyao City, Song Xinhao above the snow lotus platform and under the black robe continued to roll out roars mercilessly, and if the words have magical powers, then the power of this big summer leader and the first mouth at this time is undoubtedly strong Incomparably, it is like a heavy hammer with a handle, striking in the hearts of these casual practitioners.

　　 The big daylight halo on top of his head slowly rose towards the east, but after Song Xinhao's roar fell, the entire huge Xiaoyao City outside the Snow Lotus Terrace remained silent.

　　 These wandering and casual repairs, who have countless faces and come from different races, still have only numbness on their faces.

"It's useless, the casual cultivator in Xiaoyao City has been lying on the ground for too long, too long, until they have forgotten that they can stand up, just as you can never wake up a person who pretends to sleep, the old casual cultivator at the time Crushing the entire northern enchantment with one head can't call up the blood in the hearts of these casual practitioners!"

　　 Not far from the snow lotus plateau, on the second floor of that inconspicuous little inn, two figures in black and white were standing at the window, watching what happened in front of them.

The noble temperament, like a snow lotus, a girl who can't bear to blaspheme. At this time, she put on a white robe made of pure white feathers, which looked more holy, and after the sound of her voice came out, she held her hand next to her. And Li Sun Qian opened his mouth and responded:

　　 "Ms. Xuelian is still a bit biased in what she said. Our Majesty often said that there is no such thing as absolute under the thousands of roads, and the absoluteness that the world thinks is actually limited by the horizon."

　　 After Sun Qian’s voice fell, the white-robed girl fell into a few thoughts, and then sighed:

　　 "The yellow sand in the sky not only obscures people's outward vision, but also blocks the way forward. As a wandering and casual repairer, how can I have so-called insight."

　　 "It's not that the person who pretends to sleep doesn't wake up, it's because the person who wakes him up didn't work hard enough."

　　 Sun Qian’s voice with a little air leakage just fell, on the snow lotus plateau in front of the two, the corners of Song Xinhao’s mouth under Song Xinhao’s black robe rose slightly, and the voice continued:

　　 "The young master doesn't know what you fear for the **** sect monks, those of you bereaved, after the head is screwed off, it is no different from others."

　　 The voice fell, Song Xinhao directly lifted his foot and kicked the head under him heavily. After hearing only a bang, this head flew directly out of an arc and landed in the free repair group below.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 The deadly head from the sect disciple, smashed from top to bottom, frightened the casual Xiu below like an attacked little beast, fleeing outwards, instantly vacating a large open space.

　　 "Look at your spineless appearance. Even the heads of people who have died are afraid of being like this. You should lower your heads to see if they are dead. What is the difference between them and your death?"

　　 Accompanied by Song Xinhao's continuous roar, he would raise his feet and kick the heads of the sect monks scattered under his feet, one after another, kicking the casual cultivators below, causing countless riots.

　　 At the next breath, Song Xinhao came to the side and opened the celestial coin box, exuding a sky-lit celestial light. He directly reached out and grabbed a handful of bright celestial coins. The voice continued:

　　 "I mentioned a wooden carving ten cents coin before. This young man will not break his promise, but now there is a more exciting one. I wonder if you are interested in casual cultivators?"

After 　　 finished speaking, Song Xinhao paused, and then spoke loudly to the bottom again:

"Whoever dares to step on these sect monks' heads and feet, Ben Shao gave him one hundred sen coins, which is one hundred sen coins. If you know so many sen coins, you can even let ordinary wandering cultivators live in Xiaoyao City. Decades."

　　 When Song Xinhao said this, the eyes of a few casual cultivators lit up one after another, and they began to bow their heads to stare at the heads lying in front of them on the ground, and there was a strong color of hesitation in their eyes.

Heavier and heavier gasps came from every casual practitioner's mouth, and the transition between fear and greed made these wandering casual practitioners anxious, and then some people gritted their teeth and were about to step out. , But was firmly held by the companion on the side, a low voice sounded:

"You are crazy. These sect children have relatives, friends and elders going north to find opportunities. If you come back soon and settle accounts after the autumn, you will die miserably. Fairy coins are good, but you need a life flower. What do we take with those sects? Door fight!"

　　 As soon as this shouting sounded, the fear of the sect monks in my heart once again surged into my heart, causing these casual cultivators who had already taken steps to stop forcibly.

　　 "The bereaved dog is the bereaved dog. He doesn't even dare to chew on the bones that he throws at you. That son will give the first person who stepped on it ten times the reward."

　　 At this point, Song Xinhao raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and directly spit out a word that made the hearts of countless casual practitioners tremble:

　　 "A thousand cents!"

　　 In the next instant, a gasp sounded from the center of Xiaoyao City, directly rushing towards the sky like mountains and seas. At the same time, Sun Qian on the second floor of the inn moved his eyes slightly and said lightly:

　　 "Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, even these uninspired wandering and casual cultivators, there will be a few who are not afraid of death."

　　 Before his words fell, a young response sounded directly from the casual repair group:

　　 "I will step on this head!"

After this sound came out with a firm voice, a young and thin figure walked out among the casual cultivators, and then this person pulled away the windproof robe on his body, revealing a shriveled face that was scratched by the wind and sand. And the broken right arm.

　　 "It's Li Broken Arm. Those of us looked for him all night last night. We didn't expect him to suddenly appear in front of him at this time. Good means."

　　 Many people in the San Xiu group knew this Li Broken Arm, so after the latter revealed his face, they all looked at each other and their thoughts converged.

　　 Then, under the gaze of countless lights, the young casual cultivator, who walked forward step by step, came directly under the high platform, and stopped before a few heads that had fallen.

At the next breath, the commotion in the center of Xiaoyao City subsided and continued to become silent, and then this young man who had been living on the edge of wandering and meditation was the first to become the center of everyone’s eyes. The head is silent.

　　 After two more breaths, the young San Xiu directly lifted his right foot and violently stepped on the head under his feet under all eyes.

　　 With this foot, the broken arm and loose repair seemed to have used all the strength of a lifetime, so after stepping on the head, it made a not weak sound:

　　 "噗呲!"

As soon as 　　 made a sound, the surrounding Sanxiu's heart trembled fiercely, and at the same time the head under his feet exploded like a watermelon that had been stepped on.

　　 The scarlet dirt scattered all over, and then under countless exclaims, the young man with the broken arm continued to raise his head, staring at Song Xinhao on the high platform, and spoke word by word:

　　 "My lord, I don't need this thousand gold coins, but I only have one request. Let me join the Snow Lotus Cult in your mouth!"