I Became an Anonymous Boss

Brother Mo and Uncle Feng looked at each other and nodded immediately. The two dragged the carriage by hand, and Sa Ya ran away without looking back.

withdraw!Get out!The vision of heaven and earth is the realm of heavenly kings!

The woman not far away didn't notice the movement of these three live treasures at all, even if she knew about it, she probably just laughed it off.

She wore a veil, her face was graceful, her hands were empty, and a beautiful earring jingled in the wind.

In the forest ahead, a figure passed through the forest and fell straight down from the mountain.

The burly old man with gray hair did not take the Kangkang Avenue, but walked in places that were inaccessible and went straight all the way.

It was not until the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty was approaching that the speed slowed down, and from here as a node, it turned onto the official road.

Then, the burly old man who came with the knife stopped for the third time.

It was the first time outside the pass of Cangxue Dragon City.

The second time is at the Ferry of Buddha and Demon.

The third time was at Guandaokou, sixty miles away from the capital.

The stunningly beautiful woman was dressed in white, with three thousand blue silks fluttering in the wind, exuding frost and coldness, and took the initiative to invite battle.

There was nothing in her hands, only her own cultivation, and what she actively blocked...

However, he is invincible in the world for a period of six years, and is recognized as the number one in the world.

The burly old man stopped, and Lie Sheng looked at the woman who had never taken off her veil but knew she was destined to be beautiful.

The old man felt the coldness of three feet of frost, which was not a day's cold, which reminded him of the days in the snowy region.

The old man smiled, this nostalgic chill came from the same sect as the old acquaintances in the past, and with the Taiyin True Qi inherited from the Earth Immortal, which is the only one in the world, she is qualified to ask herself a knife.

"Princess Daqin Zhenguo, I have met Liesheng." Xiuyu didn't speak, and her true energy vibrated the air to make a crisp voice.

"Zhen Guo's bloodline, a nostalgic name." Lie Sheng laughed loudly, "I have traveled to the Great Qin Dynasty when I was young, and I was lucky enough to meet the previous generation of Zhen Guo. Eighty years ago, I lost to the memory of the opponent's hand." , is still vivid in my memory. It is a pity that the deceased has passed away, and I can no longer ask the Zhen Guo couple for advice, which is regarded as a lifetime regret by the old man."

Xiuyu nodded slightly, her expression cold.

Eighty years ago, Princess Zhenguo was a well-deserved top three in the land list, and later died in the mausoleum together with the number one protector in the land list.

In the past three hundred years, too many Zhen Guo princesses died unexpectedly. In fact, they were far from reaching the peak they should have in this life, and they ended hastily.

Even if Zhen Guo's blood had won against Lie Sheng, it was eighty years ago. Today's Lie Sheng is by no means comparable to that of the past. Xiuyu can't lift the slightest bit of arrogance, and there is a tension in her heart that she has never felt before.

Xiuyu is not afraid of most of the masters of the Heavenly King Realm in the Earth Ranking. Although she is not included in the Earth Ranking, her strength can sit at the top of the ten.

As a bloodline of Zhen Guo, her talent destined her to have a very high vision. Even if she saw Fomalhaut on weekdays, she would not be afraid of his sword.

Xiuyu, who has little experience in the world, has not experienced many life and death fights. Every battle makes her go further. After the turmoil of the Great Qin Emperor, she has accumulated a lot of money, and she has already sat firmly in the realm of Saint Yuan in just a few months. There is no leakage, and the air flow circulates for nine hundred and ninety miles, which is only a hair's breadth away from the thousand miles of the land gods. This is the realm of Shengyuan.

Even so, Xiuyu didn't have much confidence to deal with the burly old man in front of him... Eighty years ago, the world was different. The Wuji Demon Sect had accumulated a lot of money, and the Outer Nine Dao made a comeback. Masters are actually emerging in endlessly, and they are much more exciting than in the past, but that is the case. The Lie Sheng, who is one year old in the sword town of Fengxue, is still the unshakable number one in the list, and his status in the martial arts is hard to shake. Of course, he has the meritorious deeds of a saint. Merit, but more of it is the knife that he has never cut off in the past sixty years.

The snow-covered demon barbarian who was slashed by only one person could not step out of the snow-covered land... How many did he kill?Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions?Perhaps even the first-grade creatures in the depths of the snowy region have become his dead souls.

Xiuyu didn't dare to think too deeply, lest she lose her fighting spirit.

On this trip, she disguised herself as a maid and sneaked into Nantang's team. There were very few people who knew about it. She originally wanted to see the rivers and lakes that Bai Taki walked through, and by the way, to see the demeanor of her rivals in love. However, the change of the situation caught her off guard. After learning the details, she also let go of her plan to meet Bai Taki and decided to take the initiative to intercept Lie Sheng here.

She asked again: "Senior Lie Sheng, did you enter the pass this time to kill him?"

Lie Sheng said loudly: "I didn't come here to kill him. If he can catch my knife, he won't die. As long as he retreats despite the difficulties, he won't die either. Unless he is too stubborn, I won't either." Completely die."

Xiuyu frowned: "So you are conceited in life and death?"

"Little princess, you have to be reasonable in everything. I feel ashamed of King Yong. He wants to kill King Yong. He's justified in this matter. Don't tell me the old man doesn't take it for granted?" , There are very few people who are worthy of the old man's exit, this trip is also my final battle in the rivers and lakes, you come to intercept, the old man understands, but if you want to buckle a hat, you don't have to."

Xiuyu hesitated to speak, but was interrupted.

Lie Sheng had a light smile, his dark skin, which had been smoky all year round, was like an old farmer, and he had a pleasant face.

"Although the old man is staying in the snowy region, I have heard about you."

"The shackles of Daqin Zhenguo's bloodline have been removed, and you will surely be able to reach a higher level that no one has ever reached before."

"Now that your cultivation base is firmly in the realm of Saint Yuan, it's not far behind Zhen Guo back then. You are indeed qualified to ask this old man for a knife."

"And don't worry, I won't care about you as a junior. Besides, you are also a descendant of an old man. This old man will not destroy your realm and attack fiercely."

"Even if I was chasing and intercepting Nan Xinmo, a rookie in the rivers and lakes, I never cared too much about her. Now when I face you, I won't be as ruthless as I was with Dugu Shou."

"However, I still want to say a few words to you. You should keep your feet on the ground when you are young. The word love is too murderous. This relationship is too messy and it can't be called a good thing. It will definitely drag yourself down in the future."

Lie Sheng couldn't help chattering a few words, like an old man with a broken mouth.

Princess Zhen Guo raised her wrist, and she said softly, "I hope I can stop the old man for a quarter of an hour longer."

"Hahahahaha, if you can severely injure the old man, you may be able to win him a chance." Lie Sheng held the knife confidently, did not draw it, but held the scabbard and said: "Don't hold back, Do your best!"

"Offended!" Xiuyu raised her eyes and let out a breath. When she stepped into the realm of Shengyuan, she once recalled the concept of physics that Shirataki mentioned to her. Cold also has a physical limit. Knowledge and understanding of things have rewritten her view of the world to a certain extent, so... these perceptions have triggered changes in her vision and brought further improvements.

knowledge is power!

An ice lotus is in full bloom in Princess Zhenguo's palm.

"—Absolutely! Right! Zero! Speed!"

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Tingchao Lane, the carriage is parked in the middle of the alley.

Lan Xiangxue heard the little Guanyin yawn, and she patted the girl's head: "Sleep for a while when you're tired."

Little Avalokitesvara replied crisply: "Understood."

After a moment of silence, the three women looked over in unison.

Fengli held the girl's chin and looked inside: "It's really grown back... the tongue."

Qin Buhui smiled and said: "It's good, I don't need to go to the palace any more, the young master probably doesn't like the rich and powerful, and I'm worried that he will tear down the Golden Palace."

"A person who understands current affairs is a hero, and this Empress Dowager Liu is a ruthless person." Lan Xiangxue said coldly, "My son can use his tongue."

Little Avalokitesvara asked puzzledly, "What are you talking about?"

"It's none of your business." Lan Xiangxue flicked the little Guanyin on the forehead. The little girl was teary-eyed, and unlike the maid, the maid ordered: "Stay in the car, sleep with the young master, and close your ears. Don't get off the carriage."

After speaking, Lan Xiangxue looked at Fengli.

The Tai'a sword on Fengli's fingertips danced up and down like a black swan: "When it comes to killing people with a sword, are you better than me?"

Lan Xiangxue asked: "Who will take care of your son's safety?"

Neither of them was very convinced.

Qin Buhui smoothed things over: "I'll just watch it, you guys go."

As soon as the words were finished, at the entrance of Chaoxiang, a Jianghu man dressed as a hunter directly set up a bow and shot arrows, shooting seven times in a row.

Qin Buhui took Mo Xie out of its sheath in his palm, pierced his sword and shot continuously, piercing the Orion through his chest.

At the same time, a short assassin jumped off another high wall, holding a few poison darts in his hand, and shot at the carriage.

Qin Buhui unhurriedly picked up the broken arrow, threw it lightly, the poison dart was shot down, and the assassin rolled on the spot, and was about to launch an invincible roll and stab, but he died just after rolling around.

Miss Qin picked up the assassin's body and threw it at the door beside it. The wooden door shattered, and the moment the body was thrown in, it was shot by countless arrows and hidden weapons, turning into a bloody hedgehog.

"Please." Qin Buhui clapped his hands lightly, not fighting or grabbing at all.

Feng Xue's two swords looked at each other and said in unison: "Don't you know martial arts?"

"A broken dantian doesn't mean you don't know martial arts. A broken dantian doesn't mean you can't practice martial arts. Not being able to practice martial arts doesn't mean you don't know martial arts. These are two different things." Qin Buhui threw out a catchphrase that Bai Taki used to say.

Lan Xiangxue was relieved, raised the corners of her mouth, turned to draw her sword and walked deep into Tingchao Alley.

Seventeen or eighteen martial artists emerged from the corner, all of whom were powerful martial artists.

More than half of them are innate masters, and innate talents in the world are rare things.

Less than ten people out of [-] people can practice to the first level of congenital, not because of their own aptitude, but more because of the lack of skills and resources.

With the financial resources provided by the palace, it is not surprising that the cultivation bases of talented people and strangers in the rivers and lakes have improved.

It's a pity that after reaching the innate realm, the difference gradually becomes vastly different as the realm rises.

Acupuncture and moxibustion when the first level hits the third level, and scraping when the third level hits the fifth level.

A sword slashed, ice and snow swept past, the girl floated by with a murderous weapon, seventeen or eight people saw blood seal their throats, the frost spread, and the moment the blood splashed out, the vitality was cut off, and the blood also coagulated outside the wound, like a flower. Blooming bloody ice flowers.

The capable people and strangers who were recruited by the palace were all shocked, and those who lacked strength backed away again and again.

One of them turned and ran, but was hit in the head with a hammer.

A strong man from the prairie with a height of more than two meters came out. This man's face was full of flesh and his muscles were like horned dragons. He laughed grinningly and said, "Who dares to run away and stand back, waiting for my head to be smashed! For the sake of the royal family and the glory and wealth, I slaughtered this group of people." People from the rivers and lakes who don't have long eyes! Kill them, the prince will reward you a lot! One person is worth a thousand gold!"

Aguda, known as one of the Ten Braves of the Grassland, was the first Jianghu man to follow King Yong.

His strength is quite tyrannical, he is a mixed race of aliens, his cultivation is only at the realm of Qi Sea, but his physique is full of strength.

Picking up a Jianghu person who was trying to escape with his bare hands, he smashed it like a hammer, the floor of the hall shook violently, and the ice thorns burst into pieces.

A Guda grabbed the surrounding people as a flesh and blood shield, like a wild horse, rushed to Lan Xiangxue abruptly, swung the heavy hammer in his hand, and roared aggressively. At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than three steps. Qi Qi shouted hello.

But A Guda's hammer failed to fall, and he suddenly froze in place, and the surrounding applause and shouts stopped abruptly, because A Guda's body suddenly began to spurt blood strangely, and blood holes appeared one after another. Like bumping into an animal in a trap, with blood holes pierced all over his body, Ah Guda himself didn't understand how his protective zhenqi could be broken with a single poke, and his steel skin was so strong that even knives and guns couldn't hurt the cortex. what happened?

He complained endlessly, the pain drove him crazy, but he didn't dare to move forward, and was about to walk backwards to avoid the edge.

All bravery is fake, turning around to stop the bleeding is the top priority.

Lan Xiangxue smiled, at this moment she seemed to have returned to her past life as an assassin. She had seen such a face-changing skill countless times, a hero who was bold and righteous, turned into a rat who rolled away in the blink of an eye.

She raised the sword, condensing the sword intent of frost and snow, countless snowflakes floated in the courtyard, the snowflakes condensed towards the center, and the ice crystals scattered all over the sky.

"The epitome of wind and snow..."

She was about to drop the blade of ice and snow to sweep away the place, but she saw that in the middle of the sky, the blue sword light sprinkled directly, and a flying sword shuttled nimbly like a fish, circling around in a circle, and twenty or thirty heads flew straight up in an instant. Blood was spilled all over the place.

Feng Li was like a mid laner who stopped by and collected a large wave of soldiers, and said flatly: "For a sword, why do you have to use a sword move?"

Lan Xiangxue's pretty face was immediately covered with a layer of frost. She always pays attention to seeing blood to seal her throat when killing people. The nickname of her assassin career is also "Sweet Blood". The blood coagulation sword in her hand hardly bleeds deadly blood, but Now... the whole place is covered with blood and human heads. Seeing the white bones and bloody cuts is simply a kind of spiritual pollution for Lan Xiangxue, who likes to kill without blood in the past and now.

Lan Xiangxue couldn't stop cursing: "Are you going to kill someone? You're not professional at all!"

Feng Li didn't take it seriously, the cyan sword glow saw one cut one by one, and showed no mercy, sword control at this level, it is simply a magical skill against a group, like cutting wheat, you can kill as many as you come.

She thinks that killing is killing, so what's the use of being beautiful?

You kill beautifully, the son will praise you for your ingenuity, or praise you for being cold and ruthless, don't come to warm the bed tonight?