Doomsday cultivation system

Ten minutes later, a traffic queue formed on the highway leading to Xiangnan City, the provincial capital, and all of them were commercial vans driving at the front.

Although there were only a dozen or so vehicles at the Blood Knife Gate, the hundred and ten vehicles that followed were all the surviving warriors who had been on the scene just now.

They are like a highly contagious virus. I am afraid that it only takes one night to spread the news just now throughout Xiangnan City.

"Brother Yang, I think you'd better wait until tomorrow to compare yourself with Brother Long!" Tang Pengpeng lay comfortably on the seat, full of the demeanor of a grand prince.

"Oh, I'm ashamed to say it. I feel like I don't need to compete anymore!" [

Song Chunyang rubbed his nose, he sighed and said with an embarrassed smile, "Brother Long was able to fight Sun Qunying all by himself. So, there is no point in comparing, I admit defeat!"

Song Chunyang walked alone in the chaotic end of the world, and he still had some vision, otherwise he wouldn't have lived to this day.

His consistent principle is that facing the enemy should be like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves!If you can beat it, you must never let it go, but if you can't beat it, you can run away with your life.

As for saving face, how much is it per catty?If you want, you can pack it all up for you!

When Tang Pengpeng first heard that Song Chunyang said that there was no need to compete, he couldn't help being taken aback, thinking that Song Chunyang was going to go back on his word.He simply conceded defeat to Song Chunyang, and it seemed that he would not deny the bet.

"Haha, brother Yang is really a straightforward person, I like it!" Tang Pengpeng said with a big laugh.

Li Xinyu wanted to understand Song Chunyang's thoughts, sweating profusely in his heart.In fact, he understands that the gap between himself and Sun Qunying is not 01:30 stars.

Just like when Sun Qunying suddenly wanted to pinch Tang Pengpeng's neck, Li Xinyu didn't react at all.A large part of the power he relies on comes from his status as a monk.

"If this is the case, we will all be our own brothers in the future, so you don't need to be so polite." Li Xinyu immediately turned his head and said to Song Chunyang, "If you want to compete, you can do it anytime, and I will accompany you at any time!"

"Okay, Brother Long will teach you more in the future!"

Song Chunyang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the words, if he could often compete with masters.It is of great benefit to the growth of one's own cultivation and strength.

Besides, Li Xinyu didn't think so?Anyway, Song Chunyang is also the peak strength of a third-level fighter, and he is only one step away from being promoted.

"Fatty blood, you haven't forgotten what I asked you to do just now!" Li Xinyu seemed to suddenly remember, and Tang Pengpeng, the endless hell, said such a sentence.

There were not many people in this car, the driver was the half-haired old Wang, when he learned that his idol Li Dalong had become friends with the blood fat man.become gnashing of teeth.

But Li Xinyu casually made up a few lies to let the old Wang survive. In fact, he didn't expect the old Wang to believe it, but the old Wang is a sensible person, and he understands that everything is useless without strength in the last days.

As for the good-looking woman, because her boyfriend was hacked and killed by the fat man, she couldn't calm down no matter what.Li Xinyu had no choice but to order the blood fat man to ask the younger brother to throw her halfway.

"Brother Long, don't worry, it's just..."

Tang Pengpeng scratched his head when he said this, and said hesitantly, "There is another slogan that is not easy to think about. How about listening to me? Cough cough, the blood knife is out of its sheath. One knife! The blood knife out of the sheath, one knife cuts two!"

"Fuck, are you sure you intend to shout that in front of thousands of people?" Li Xinyu said so much that he almost wanted to punch that fat face hard. [

Although Song Chunyang didn't express his opinion, the braid on the back of his head kept trembling as he suppressed a smile.

The car drove very fast, and about 10 minutes later, Li Xinyu was able to see the east gate of Xiangnan City in the distance.

In Li Xinyu's impression, he could only see this kind of city wall when he was traveling with his mother in the ancient city of Kyoto when he was a child. He didn't expect to see a more magnificent city wall after the end of the world.

According to Lao Wang in the car, as a modern new city, Xiangnan had no city walls before the end of the world.After the catastrophe of the end of the world, in order to better guard against unknown dangers outside the city, the provincial capital military region mobilized all the sects in Xiangnan City to jointly build it.

At that time, almost all the people in the provincial capital were mobilized, some of them contributed their strength, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

In just two days, a solid and thick city wall was built around Xiangnan City, and some awakened warriors with only life talents participated in it.

Li Xinyu was deeply moved. In Xinling City, he saw Xie Dongkui build a wall to protect the hotel, and he was full of praise.At this moment, the shock in my heart is even more indescribable.

Human beings, no matter what environment they are in, their wisdom and potential are exhausted!

A company of troops was stationed at the door of the car, each of them stood upright and armed with guns. They seemed to be used to seeing a large number of awakened warriors returning to the city in the evening, and they didn't take it seriously for the long queue of convoys that came next.

"Ah! It's the car of our Xuedaomen!"

Seeing the badge of the Blood Knife Gate painted on the first car, someone soon took the lead and shouted, "Blood Knife, Blood Knife, see the blood come out of its sheath!"

"Blood knife, blood knife, see the blood come out of the sheath!"

"Blood knife, blood knife, see the blood come out of the sheath!"

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Thunderous shouts and applause resounded like mountains and seas, resounding through the sky.Even through the glass, everyone in the car still has a deafening feeling.

"Xiao Liu, what's going on?" Xue Dao looked at the situation outside in surprise, and asked a middle-aged man beside him with a frown.

The reason why "Xiao Liu" was called "Xiao Liu" by Xue Dao was not because of his young age.

He is about 35 years old now, and he is thin and weak. He was saved by Xue Dao after the end of the world, and then he is the kind of rotten boy who pledged his allegiance to death.

The reason why Xue Dao disliked the lively scene outside the car still had certain reasons.

Because since the end of the world, most of the provincial capital has been under the control of the military, and the major gangs have become stable after the chaos. The low-key ones are afraid that they will become popular and become the target of public criticism.

And Xue Dao is so low-key that people can directly watch him, he only knows how to bury his head in cultivation.

Therefore, he has been hiding behind the scenes, and the big and small affairs in the sect are usually managed by the second son Xue Ba, so that outsiders only know that there is a "Blood Tyrant" in the Blood Knife Sect, but they have forgotten the "Blood Knife". [

Blood Fatty is a different kind of guy, he has made a name for himself in the provincial capital without taking the usual path, and he is no less than his younger brother Blood Tyrant.

Who has a child crying on the bed in the middle of the night, the young parents don’t say cry again and let the devil take you away, but say that if you cry again, the bloody fat man will come...

Of course, regardless of whether this kind of name is good or bad, it is famous anyway.

After Xue Daosi thought about it, all of his suspicions were denied. The second son, Xue Ba, was more vicious, and he also liked to stay in the dark. He would never organize so many people to welcome the blood sword.

Besides, he is going out of the city to do a mission now, and he probably won't be able to come back in two days.

"Sect Master, I don't know much about this matter..."

Xiao Liu pulled his hair, and suddenly said, "Could it be arranged by the eldest son? Only he knows the exact time of our return. More importantly, the eldest son can mobilize so many people from the sect in a short time."

"You mean Xue Pang?"

Xue Dao was slightly taken aback, his brows furrowed even deeper.

This guess, not to mention Xue Dao, even Xiao Liu couldn't believe it after he finished speaking.

"That thin and tall man seems to be the eldest son!" Xiao Liu suddenly found a person who could prove his point, so excited that he almost wanted to jump up.

Xue Dao looked out of the car, and saw a fat man who was slightly thinner than his son was dancing, and he was the loudest among the crowd around him.

However, Xue Daojiu didn't go out for a long time, and he didn't know much about Xue Pang's friends, so he planned to ask Xue Pang himself when he returned to the sect.

The vehicles at Xuedaomen didn't stop, and moved forward slowly because of the large number of people.

When Tang Pengpeng's van drove to the center of the crowd, the shouts immediately became louder.

The awakened people in the vehicle behind felt the atmosphere of the scene, one by one couldn't help their blood swelled, and sighed in their hearts, the Blood Knife Gate is so majestic!

The Blood Knife Gate first went through a battle outside the city, which dampened the spirit of the Qunyinghui, and even the meeting failed to please Sun Qunying.

What's even more shocking is that a young master with the realm of Warmaster agreed to join the Blood Knife Sect!

Listening to the shouts that broke into their ears, they felt a sense of honor that they had never had before, as if at this moment they were members of the Blood Knife Sect!

"Blood knife, blood knife, see the blood out of the sheath! Blood knife, blood knife, see the blood out of the sheath!"

Tang Pengpeng groaned for a few words following the shouts from outside, and said to Li Xinyu with admiration, "Brother Long, this sentence you thought of is really great! I have been thinking about it for a long time and only a few of them can't be listed in the hall of elegance. !"

Li Xinyu himself is quite satisfied with this slogan. Not only does it sound domineering, but it also means that if no one offends me, I will not offend others.

Isn't that clear?

The blood knife will only come out of its sheath when it sees blood!

"Hehe, I thought of it on a whim!" Li Xinyu said with a very modest smile, "I have a slogan, so hurry up and let your friends know!"

Seeing Li Dalong and Xue Fatty chatting and laughing, the two of them seemed to be friends for several years, without the slightest sense of strangeness, and they were so reckless when talking or joking.

For this, Song Chunyang expressed his envy, and wanted to learn something in his heart.

The old Wang who was driving was even more shocked. He looked at the blood fat man through the rearview mirror more than once. Except for his ugly face, he was completely different from before.

Lao Wang thought in his heart, is it because his idol Li Dalong influenced him?

"Hehe, remember, don't you be nervous!"

Li Xinyu half-jokingly said, "Next, it's time for your bloody fat man to perform, just follow what we rehearsed just now!"

The blood fat man nodded, he took two deep breaths of air and suddenly opened the car door, climbed towards the roof with his right hand, turned over and jumped up. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)