The Mercenary War God of the City

On this day, the magic capital was shaking.

Not for anything else, but, the Dragon King descended to remove a major scourge for the He family.

"Bai slaying the dragon, haha, a mere overseas person dared to make a wild statement to slay the dragon. As expected, he worked hard for nothing, but it was useless."

"It is said that in the He family, the blood is overwhelming, and Emperor Xiao Qing crushed the ninth-level spiritual power of Bai Tulong with one blow, just like a god."

"Worthy of being the Dragon King, the name of the Nine-Rank invincible powerhouse, deserves it."

"..."

After the people who went to the He's family to celebrate their birthday, they said everything they had seen, and the hearts of all the families were shaken. At the same time, they were more grateful to Emperor Xiao Qing.

If it weren't for Emperor Xiao Qing, perhaps, after Bai Tulong's plan succeeded, he could really control the entire family through these core members of his family.

At that time, if their family were to confront the existence of Emperor Xiao Qing, it would probably be completely destroyed.

At this moment, Emperor Xiao Qing was boating on the lake with Ai Wen.

This is Yanbo Lake, the famous capital of moving and demon. The fish in the lake are jumping, and the water is clear enough to reflect the silhouettes of people.

The beautiful scenery of boating is picturesque and poetic.

"A little bit of Misty Rain Ren Ping's life, not to Yanbo Lake, this life is also in vain."

The old boatman shaking the oars at the stern smiled, "I have been rocking and taking guests on this Yanbo Lake since I was eighteen, but I have never seen two such extraordinary guests who can go boating with them on the lake. It really is my great blessing."

Emperor Xiao Qing and Ai Wen sat opposite each other. On the table, a small pot of wine was being heated, and the wine was full of fragrance.

He personally poured three glasses of small wine, one to Ai Wen, and one to the old boatman at the stern, "Have a cup of warmth, otherwise, it will rain later this day, don't Caught a cold."

"Ouch, thank you thank you."

The old boatman kept thanking and complimenting, and quickly took the wine glass with both hands, and drank it with gratitude.

Emperor Xiao Qing took the wine glass and returned to his position, tasting the wine while smiling, "Lao Zhang, let the boat go with the flow, come and have a few drinks together."

"Well, this is not good."

The old man's face showed hesitation. Although the boat can indeed drift with the flow in the lake, it is not good for him as a boatman to sit and drink with guests.

"There is nothing good, come here quickly, it will rain later."

Ai Wen greeted with a smile.

"Okay."

The old man sat in, with a happy smile on his face, "These two are really nice people."

"Are we good people?"

The two were stunned, and then they all laughed.

Even Ai Wen, at the time when Emperor Xiao Qing was the most difficult, had made many shots to help Emperor Xiao Qing, and even her poison killed many powerful people.

They never think of themselves as good people.

The old man didn't understand what they were laughing at, but he said on the side, "The old man will tell you the story of Yanbo Lake.

According to legend, hundreds of years ago, there was no Yanbo Lake. The reason why this lake with a radius of about a hundred li appeared in this magic city was because of the fighting of gods. "

There was a sigh on his face, "Two gods flew into the sky and fought in the sky. With their strength, they can shatter the earth with a single move, forming such a vast lake of smoke."

"There is such a story."

Both Xiao Qingdi and Ai Wen showed a hint of curiosity on their faces, "How long is this legend?"

"At least two hundred years ago."

The old boatman is not too sure, "My family has lived in this neighborhood for generations. According to my ancestors, this is what my ancestors saw with their own eyes."

Emperor Xiao Qing stood up and looked at the Yanbo Lake, which was a hundred miles wide, and couldn't help whispering in a low voice, "A palm can open up such a range, and its strength is indeed land. A godlike character."

Rao, at his peak state, he is far from able to open up such a large lake with one palm.

However, the inability to do it does not mean that no one can do it, such as the existence of the super **** power group Lin Kangna, and the sword king, powerhouses of this level can do it.

Rumble!

The spring thunder exploded, the spring rain fell, and in the blink of an eye, misty rain and mist rose on Yanbo Lake. The real thing was like its name, surrounded by smoke waves.

The three of them sat in the cabin, letting the boat sway on Yanbo Lake, while they drifted with the flow and accompanied by warm wine.

At this moment, it is also endless fun.

"In the legend, there is even a mysterious existence under the Yanbo Lake."

The old boatman continued, "Even, I have seen that under the Lake of Smoke, there is a very large and terrifying shadow swimming by."

"Really saw it with my own eyes?" Ai Wen couldn't help asking.

"Yes."

The old boatman nodded, "Just ten years ago, it was also spring. I remember that the time was almost the same as now. At that time, the spring rain was hazy, and I went on a boat trip for the guests. The guests sheltered from the rain in the cabin. Shaking hard, I sat in the stern of the boat when I was bored, staring at the surface of the water. Under this look, I saw a dark shadow flashing across the water. It was very large, probably hundreds of meters long."

"I was terrified at the time, but when I took a closer look, I found that there was nothing. Later, several colleagues said they had seen it."

"It's even possible that the legendary dragon appeared."

He sighed, "It's just that, in these years, I have never seen it appear again, but if it is really a dragon at the bottom of the lake to bless those who wait for me to beg on this lake, it is also our blessing. On Yanbo Lake There are countless rafting, and countless tourists, but no one has ever had an accident."

When Xiao Qingdi and Ai Wen heard this, they couldn't help but nodded, "In this case, there may be a godly blessing."

"Yes."

Lao Zhang sighed again and again.

While they were chatting, they looked at the misty and misty beauty outside. Ai Wen became playful for a while, walked out of the cabin, let the rain hit her, and looked at Emperor Xiao Qing with a smile, "Come out, rain hits." I feel so comfortable on the body."

"it is good."

Emperor Xiao Qing walked out, the rain was falling, but at a distance of a few inches from his body, he was evaporated by the blood burning all over his body.

The eighth rank of external skills, his body is invincible, and his body is full of blood and blood.

Seeing this scene, the old boatman who followed him was stunned. Then, a Ji Ling hurriedly bowed down to Emperor Xiao Qing, "God, you are a god."

"Lao Zhang, please start."

Emperor Xiao Qing stretched out his hand to help the old man up.

"boom!"

However, the moment he bends down, something unexpected happened.

The old boatman, who had been honest before, suddenly showed a cruel color in his eyes, and a blade of light rose up, even before Emperor Xiao Qing didn't react, a terrifying sword energy directly smashed Xiao Qing out.

bump!

Emperor Xiao Qing's figure was blown into the air, but he stopped in mid-air, standing in the air, looking at the old man with cold eyes, "Who are you?"

"So courageous."

Ai Wen was furious, and patted the old man directly with a palm.

However, at this moment, all the clothes around the old man burst open and he turned into a man wearing a black tights, a black mask on his head, and only two eyes exposed. He was holding a sharp wooden knife. A knife slashed towards Ai Wen.

A bright and incomparable sword aura suddenly appeared, not only splitting the power of Ai Wen's palm, but even Ai Wen's whole body was also hit by the knife and flew out by this knife.

"Iwen."

In the distance, the Emperor Xiao Qing who stood by the waves was furious, "seeking death."

Boom!

However, he just wanted to rush over, and on the lake under his feet, three monstrous water columns exploded in succession, and three sword lights slashed towards him from the bottom up with terrifying power.

Underwater, there are three killers hidden for a long time.

"A descendant of the Mu Guoying genre."

Emperor Xiao Qing's voice was icy, and his right foot suddenly stepped on it. Suddenly, the monstrous water burst open, and his hands were like knives, and he slashed down.

The bright blades light up, and the blades are extremely bright.

In an instant, the terrifying power exploded like this.

The sound as if countless magical swords collided together.

When the voice stopped and the water column turned into rain and fell, Emperor Xiao Qing's figure had disappeared in place.

Hundreds of meters away, Emperor Xiao Qing held Ai Wen, his eyes burning with raging anger, "Well, what a shadow genre, from now on, the Mu Guoying genre will completely disappear."

"Ahem..."

In his arms, Ai Wen was covered in blood, and a stab wound almost cut her whole body in half.

She looked at Emperor Xiao Qing weakly, "I have medicine in my suitcase."

"it is good."

Emperor Xiao Qing responded, embracing Ai Wen with both hands, Ling Bo stepped, striding towards the boat.

Boom boom boom!

Wherever he passed, the surface of the water burst little by little.

"Dragon King, today is your death date."

Four strong men of the shadow genre came over in a sudden, one from the left, one from the right, one from the sky, and the other directly blocked in front of Emperor Xiao Qing.

The four sword lights were inconsistent, but they enveloped Xiao Qingdi and the Ai Wen in his arms.

"Be careful..."

Ai Wen hugged Emperor Xiao Qing with only the remaining strength, gently flicking the fingers of her right hand, and wisps of poisonous mist spread from her fingertips, but she was seriously injured and could not use all of her strength, even if she was poisoned. This vast Lake Yanbo can't play much role either.

"You don't have to do it, I will do it."

Emperor Xiao Qing said warmly, facing the four blade lights, but without looking, he still walked forward step by step.

boom!

The blade of light above the head was cut off first, with terrifying power, trying to split Emperor Xiao Qing's whole body in half.

The opponent is displaying the most classic and powerful combat technique of the Shadow School, the Shadow Stream Slash.

The light of the knife was so bright that the drizzle was cut off.

Emperor Xiao Qing changed to holding Ai Wen in his left hand, making a fist with his right hand, and blasting upward with a volley.

The blood burst out, and at this moment, the blood that had condensed to the extreme turned into a fist mark, and it exploded directly when it hit the blade of light.

With a punch, the strong shadow stream flew out.

But at the same time, the attacks of the other three also arrived.

Three sword lights, beheaded from different sides.

Cut to the back of Emperor Xiao Qing's heart, Ai Wen in his arms, with a frontal knife, is responsible for cutting his fist.

Shadow Stream Killer, this is a well-known killer in the world, the stealth technique is unparalleled, even if Emperor Xiao Qing, after sealing his power, he did not discover their hiding.

Shadow Ninja's art is unparalleled in the world, swords and swords are all ultimate moves.

As soon as they took action, they judged Xiao Qingdi's plight, and targeted him to make it impossible for him to fight back.

This move is a killer move. Unless Emperor Xiao Qing can give up Ai Wen in his arms, he will definitely be injured.

"Be careful!"

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