Peerless Martial God

Ziying looked at many young people below and eagerly tried to show a smile on his face. "I am here to add a sentence. My daughter Zixia is 18 this year, and her young talent is not more than twenty-two."

"It's over, no hope."

The voice of Ziying fell, and many people showed a disappointing look on their faces. Sure enough, Zifu chose people and wanted the best young talents. The age of 22 or above would not work.

"Well, now, people who want to be my Zifu son-in-law can now embark on the promenade to challenge."

Purple shadow said a faint voice, the voice fell, there are two figures at the same time across the corridor, came to the front of the purple shadow, then looked at each other.

“You don’t have to be with me, the direct challenge is.”

The purple shadow waved his hand, and the two nodded slightly, and they fought a piece of battle. They all had the strength of the spirit of the martial arts. One of them was still the second martial arts. The result of the battle did not need to be known, and the spirit of the martial arts was repaired. People, wins.

There are many young people under the promenade who are secretly indignant and have a double spirit. It seems that they have no hope for a person with a strong spirit.

At this time, among the crowd, Lin Haojie saw that everyone was silent. It seemed that he was waiting for others to challenge first. He could not help but smile. He said faintly: "Uncle, Haojie has been cherished for Zixia for a long time. If it can become a purple house, it will be victorious. with pleasure."

Let's just say, Lin Haojie stepped forward and stepped over from the top of the crowd and came over the promenade.

"puff!"

The purple coat was pale as paper, and it was snoring, and there was a blood in his mouth.

Just now, she felt Lin Haojie's strangeness, and there was a sigh of relief in her chest, which greatly suppressed her chest tightness. When Lin Haojie's voice fell, she finally couldn't resist it. The blood that was suppressed in the chest spit directly out of her mouth. The eyes are extremely bleak.

Lin Haojie, who spoke to him sweetly last night, after a cloud of rain, she was in front of her face, frankly wanting to marry her woman, then her purple clothes, what?

"Zi Yijie, what's wrong with you?"

The purple spirit next to him saw the purple clothes inexplicably vomiting blood, and could not help but be surprised.

"Cough!"

Coughing, the purple coat only felt a blank head, and all the chest was full of suffocating gas, unable to clear, her face, no blood.

"The purple clothes, what you do yourself, bear the consequences, I advise you."

Lin Feng’s words still echoed in the ear. At this moment, it became so clear and ridiculous. She even advised Zi Ling to be careful about Lin Feng, but she did not know that she was ignorant.

Slowly, the purple clothes looked up and looked at the handsome figure above the promenade. The pale face of the purple dress appeared a pale smile, and the smile was extraordinarily demon.

"The purple dress, the ridiculous woman, actually thought that she would climb the dragon in the crowd."

Wiping the blood of the corner of the mouth, the purple clothes sneered, feeling so ironic.

In the distance, Lin Feng saw Lin Haojie stepping on the promenade, his eyes glanced at this side, just to see the smile of the mouth of Ziyi, secretly shaking his head, making his own mistakes, who can blame.

"Zi Xia, my heart, you should have already understood it. Today, I will fight for you in the face of everyone, and let you become the wife of Lin Haojie."

Lin Haojie said softly to Zixia, just as he was gentle to the purple clothes last night, letting Zixia’s face flash a shyness and nodded slightly.

Lin Haojie smiled with satisfaction, then turned his eyes and looked at the youth above the promenade. The cold way: "Go yourself down."

The young man saw Lin Haojie, his eyes flickering, and then he gnawed his teeth: "The name of the long-lost Jin Yujian, once you meet today, you should always see it."

After all, his body trembled and flew directly toward Lin Haojie.

Lin Haojie flashed a cold smile in his eyes, and the long sword poured, and the golden rain fell on the earth. On the promenade, there was a little golden light, beautiful and beautiful.

When the sword rain disappeared, the golden light remained, but the challenger, but already fell to the ground, motionless, Lin Haojie, directly killed him.

"Well!"

The crowd trembled and looked at the youth above the promenade, but it was just a discussion, and it was such a hot hand.

Lin Haojie looked around at the crowd, his eyes filled with domineering, cold road: "Zi Xia is my beloved person. Today, if anyone stops me from welcoming Zixia, it is the enemy of Lin Haojie. I blame my sword for being ruthless."

The eyes of the crowd are all condensed, Lin Haojie, a good means, he said so, no one dares to go.

Not to mention the strength of Lin Haojie itself, the forces behind him are enough to make people jealous.

"Zi Xia, Hao Jie is good for you."

Purple shadow whispered, the crowd's eyes were a stagnation, this statement is undoubtedly a hint, he purple shadow, I hope that Lin Haojie becomes his son-in-law.

Sure enough, no one set foot on the promenade, seeing this scene, Ziying smiled.

"Nature naturally no young talents are willing to come up, then the matter will be set, Ziqiong, Zixia."

"father!"

Ziqiong and Zixia stepped out and looked solemn.

"You two, blood sacrifice ancestor!"

"Yes." Zi Qiong nodded slightly, said: "The blood ancestor ancestor, the husband and wife need to have a statue of the ancestors, three 跪 叩, and a vow."

After all, Zi Qiong’s gaze fell on Duan Xinye’s body, only to see Duan Xin’s faceless expression, still silent.

"No, you and Zixia are three and nine, and the blood ancestors can do it."

Ziying said quietly, he understood that Duan Xinye could not cooperate. If that is the case, it would be a ritual. What is important is everything after entering the forbidden land.

Ziqiong and Zixia's brothers and sisters looked at each other and immediately walked over to the huge statue, facing the statue, three worships, nine beheads.

After doing this, both of them got up and had words in their mouths. Immediately, they cut their fingers and dripping blood. The two directly bleed their fingers against the two small holes in front of the statue, letting blood drip. In the hole, enter the statue.

"Booming!"

The sound of the tremor sounded, and I saw the chest of the statue, which slowly opened and turned into a door. Behind it, it was the palace of this mountain.

This statue is the only entrance to the palace, and it must be activated by the blood of the people of the Zifu to activate the palace and open the door of the statue.

Looking at the open stone door, Zi Qiong’s eyes flashed a hint of excitement.

"Well, Xin Ye, Hao Jie, you go to the forbidden area with Zi Qiong Zixia."

"Good." Lin Haojie's figure flashed, and he came to the hole in the blink of an eye. His eyes were a little excited. As for Duan Xinye, he still stood there, motionless.

"Xin Ye, haven't you heard me?"

The purple shadow is cold and the sound is aggravated.

"I won't go in with him."

Finally, Duan Xinye, who has been silent, said that when the voice came out, many people would look at it.

Listening to Duan Xinye, it seems that he is not willing to be the wife of Ziqiong.

Ziying and Ziqiong also gaze at the eyes, and the eyes are flashing.

"Are you thinking about the consequences?"

The purple shadow is indifferent, and the voice is threatening.

"I won't go in with him." Duan Xinye repeated, and then she took off all the purple ornaments on her head and threw them on the ground. Even the big wedding blouses on her body were all handcuffed. Drop it.

The long black hair that flows down like a waterfall, without the purple light surround, the beauty of Duan Xinye, still no fading half, pure beauty, soft beauty, her temperament, still noble.

"You seem to have forgotten our agreement."

The purple shadow was cold and cold, and I did not expect that Duan Xinye would regret it at this time.

"The forced agreement, also called the agreement." Duan Xinye smiled, free and easy smile: "No need to threaten me, I will not let the body be tainted by him, I will not marry him, I have myself Lovers."

Said, Duan Xinye's hand appeared a dagger, and under the gaze of the crowd, she would beheaded and squatted in her throat.

Everyone’s heart trembled fiercely, Duan Xinye, actually wanted to commit suicide, so beautiful, is it necessary to eliminate the jade in this way?

"You stop."

The shadows of Ziying and Ziqiong are also changing, but they only see the free smile on Duan Xinye's face.

"I just hope that before I die, I can explain it to him, Lin Feng, I really don't know." Duan Xinye's eyes looked at the sky, the unrestrained figure, as if there appeared there, in her In the beautiful eyes, two drops of tears, slowly falling down!

"Lin Feng, I really don't know!"

Ps: I also shed tears and ask for flowers.