"Thank you, masters!" After many monks expressed their opinions one after another, Shi Feixuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The entire Luoyang has become the focus of attention of the whole world at this moment.Regardless of whether he was a martial artist or not, at this moment everyone was looking forward to Luo Hao's fiasco, and even his death in the Jingnian Temple.

I have to admit that the methods of the leader Luo Hao are too terrifying.Even among the Holy Cult of the Five Prisons, there must not be many people who are sincerely loyal to her.

Luo Hao is also a talent to be able to mix popularity to such an extent! ..

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A fat man in brocade clothes who looked like a fleshy ball came to a shop in Luoyang City in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the inner hall, the fat man immediately saw a middle-aged man whose clothes were similar to those of Bian Fu, but whose temperament gave off an extremely contradictory feeling.

"Brother Shi... Brother Shi!" Fatty's voice trembled, and he hurried to the man, as obedient as a quail. "Why are you here! Could it be... Could it be that you are also here to kill that martial arts king?"

"What about you? Why are you in Luoyang? Tell me, do you want this martial arts king to die too? Anlong!"

The man who can scare An Long so much, in the entire world of Tang Shuanglong, is only that talented schizophrenic patient, the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

"No...that's right!" Anlong became more and more frightened.The bamboo tube said like beans: "This martial arts king has unified more than half of the country south of the Yangtze River by relying on his inhuman martial arts. But he imposed heavy taxes on the people under his rule, and the commercial taxes were unprecedentedly high. She did not die. , Our loss is too great!"

"That's right!" Shi Zhixuan seemed to understand An Long's painstaking efforts.Nodding, she agreed: "She is too perfect. In the mere year of Jasper, Wu Zhidao has reached the point of sensationalism. So she must die!!"

As a typical mental patient, Shi Zhixuan wanted to kill Luo Hao without reason.Even if it is necessary, it is probably because Luo Hao is too perfect.In his eyes, there is no room for perfection!

Little did he know that Luo Hao, who had become a public enemy of the martial arts, was leisurely leading his disciples of the Five Hells towards Luoyang.

On the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal dug by Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty exhausted the national power of the Sui Dynasty.

The fleet with the flag of the Five Hells Holy Cult sailed upstream and headed towards Luoyang from the waterway.

Among the fleet, Dong Zhuo had a black line.Hugging Saya in shame, hiding in the cabin, never showing his face.

The reason why Dong Zhuo showed such an expression is that these followers of the Five Hells Sacred Cult are too shameless!Their slogan is shame PLAY! !

"Holy leader, Wencheng Wude, Zebei common people. For thousands of years, unify the world!!"

"Holy leader, supernatural powers, virtues worthy of heaven and earth. Immortal blessings will last forever, and longevity will be equal to heaven!!"

It's just a slogan, but I don't know that sycophant, and he brought in a whole set of grass-roots team, bragging and beating all the way, it's really embarrassing!

Passers-by along the river all looked sideways!There is a lot of discussion!Some martial arts professionals who knew the details of the fleet were even more shocked and dumbfounded.

In the rear of the Five Hell Holy Cult fleet.The Song Dynasty fleet followed closely behind.

On the deck of the ship of the Song Clan, a young girl in a green blouse listened in amazement to the sound of gongs and drums and the flattery that resounded from the sky. "Big... big brother, this... is this the leader of the Five Hells Sacred Sect?"

Hearing this, Song Shidao frowned, and said with some uncertainty: "This... I don't know either, you can ask Dad!" Song Que was dumbfounded.

"Father! Are you masters so different?" The naive Song Yuzhi asked his father with a confused face.

Song Que shook his head, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, he said: "Teacher, return to the voyage immediately! For a person who is so greedy for vanity, his martial arts cultivation base is probably just spreading rumors."

"Father!" Song Shidao was taken aback, and quickly dissuaded him: "Although this leader Luo does have some... um... some unusual hobbies. However, her strength is even better than Ning Daoqi! One A month ago, this leader Luo was besieged by the Four Great Sacred Monks, Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai, and many righteous people, and escaped with only minor injuries. Her strength will definitely not let father down!"

"Huh!" He took a deep breath, thinking of the news that came not long ago, Song Que suppressed the nausea in his heart, and said, "Okay! But we are a little behind, don't let me hear these disgusting sycophants !"

Song Shidao quickly agreed.Instruct the sailors to slow down the speed, so that the Holy Cult of the Five Prisons will be far ahead.

After several hours of sailing.The fleet of the Holy Sect of the Five Prisons finally arrived at Luoyang City, the famous thousand-year-old capital.

As soon as it touched the shore, the disciples of the Five Prisons on the boat beat the gongs and drums more vigorously.The jaw-dropping praise was even louder.It even spread throughout most of Luoyang City.

"Holy leader, Wencheng Wude, Zebei common people. For thousands of years, unify the world!!"

"Holy leader, supernatural powers, virtues worthy of heaven and earth. Immortal blessings will last forever, and longevity will be equal to heaven!!"

"This...is this the leader of the Five Hells Sacred Sect? Do you still have any sense of shame!!"

"Shameless! Shameless!!"

"This Hierarch Luo is too shameless, isn't he? Can you accept such a shameless compliment?"

In the originally crowded teahouse, the noise gradually fell silent with the sound of flattery and gongs and drums coming from outside the city.

As followers of the Five Hells Sacred Cult began to enter the city, the slogan became clearer.

"Damn!" In the teahouse, Kou Zhong slapped his thigh and said in amazement: "This Luo Jiaozhu has too much personality! I have never seen such a thick-skinned person! Such shameless flattery, He accepted it frankly!"

Xu Ziling, who likes to be quiet by nature, kept frowning.Ba Fenghan on the side, even poured tea on his clothes, he didn't feel like he was gone!

"Holy Hierarch? Huh!" In the shop, listening to the flattery, Shi Zhixuan's eyes became even more murderous!

As the evening approached, Luoyang City became even more lively with Luo Hao's arrival.Numerous martial arts practitioners jumped up and down on the roofs of the road along the way, staring dumbfoundedly at the disciples of the Five Hell Saints passing by.That nasty flattery opened their eyes.

That night, the whole Luoyang was shocked.

Early the next morning.As the disciples of the Five Hells Sacred Cult surrounded the leader Luo Hao and left the Luoyang City sub-helm, a chilling atmosphere instantly wiped out the atmosphere of yesterday.

Xiao Suo and bitter murderous intent enveloped the entire Luoyang City.

"Are you going to start?"

"Jingnian Temple! The martial arts king is finally going to make a move!"

Countless celebrities in the world, after feeling the killing spirit, left the room one after another and headed for the Jingnian Temple on the outskirts.

In the southern suburbs of Luoyang, on the only way to the gate of Jingnian Temple, countless martial arts practitioners gather here.However, it is very clear that the protagonist today is not me. These people wisely opened a wide road so that the followers of the Five Prisons Sacred Cult can directly reach the Jingnian Temple.

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