Supreme Master In City

Li Zhao was suddenly speechless when Dong Fei was angry. After a while, he muttered, "I'm fighting for opportunities. What's wrong with me?"

Dong Fei helplessly shakes his head and looks at Long Wei with inquiry.

"It seems that the two realms of Dharma and commandment I have given have made many young people envious

With these words, Long Wei flicks his fingers, and the lotus flowers are in full bloom on the top of fajie's head, and the petals are in full bloom. Fajie doesn't know. So when he looks up, he is stunned. Is this seven tricks exquisite?

On the Bank of the river, under the attention of all people, the Dragon Zun, the myth of martial arts, once again appreciated one realm and Seven Realms of Dharma and commandment!

"You, this..."

At this time, Li Zhao's heart was dripping blood. He couldn't figure out why Longzun wanted to give the Dharma, commandment and Taoism realm, and why he didn't give it to himself?

"Life in the world, vegetation in autumn, panic in the world, only I dragon Zun can give people three realms."

Long Wei waves his hand gently, and the boat leaves slowly. At this time, the misty rain and misty rain are drifting away.

Waiting for the reaction of the people on the Bank of the river, they carefully look at Li Zhao, who has lost his soul in the heart of the river. Today, this guy has lost his face, which is worse than death.

Li Xuewen and his wife look at their beloved son with pale faces. They are not reconciled. Why, why can't you long Zun look down on our son? My son is talented, so why can't I get your favor?

It's all right not to give the realm of Tao. I even denounced my son as a waste in public. I even gave him a realm of Dharma and precepts again to humiliate Li Zhao?

"No matter how strong you are, Li Xuewen doesn't approve of you. If you bully the small with the big, you are shameless!"

Li Xuewen points to Long Wei, who is moving away from him.

"What are you, long Zun needs your approval?" Chen Yuan said with a sneer, "besides, your son actually prayed for a similar age of young people, shameless is your family!"

On hearing this, Li Xuewen immediately denied: "impossible. Long Zun is only in his twenties. It's impossible!"

Chen Yuan smiles indifferently, and his tone is full of disdain: "it seems that you are such a mole ant. What is the possibility of an Zhi?"

"I've seen the true face of long Zun. How can you understand his peerless beauty?"

The noisy scene on the Bank of the river gradually dissipated, only the waves clapped and rumbled.

In the middle of the river, fajie, who fought a decisive battle, came back with Li Zhao. Compared with fajie, who looks calm, now Li Zhao has lost his face, and life is not like death.

Lin lie looks at the news of Long Wei in the misty rain. It's said that long Zun will have a showdown with the martial arts association, but he doesn't know when the two sides plan to start.

"Master, the Hua family is on their way to Jinling." Chen Yuan low voice reminds a way.

Lin lie eyebrows pick, the Chinese family?

As one of the eight powerful families that share the same spirit with the Lin family in Jinling, the Hua family has long wanted to unify the world with the other seven families. Not long ago, Lin lie informed them that there would be a fierce battle in Jinling. How could the Hua family sit back and watch such a good opportunity?

Lin lie squinted, looked at the surging river, silent.

At this time, the army on the opposite side of Jinling river was a big trouble for him. As the leader of Jinling, Lin lie knew a truth. How could he be lost when he was lying on the side of his bed?

No matter whether this army is aimed at talinlie or not, as the head of the biggest family in Jinling, he must show his prestige!

In the early morning of the next day, a majestic long live flag was raised in the military camp on the South Bank of Jinling River, flying with the wind in the face of the shining sun.

Soon, the news spread all over the streets and alleys of Jinling, and the troops who had been speculated for a long time were finally named.

Lin liegang just got up and finished washing. At this time, Chen Yuanfeng ran in, full of panic.

"What's the matter, so hot?" Lin lie knows that Chen Yuan is calm and steady. What's going on today?

"Master, the flag has been raised in the barracks on the south bank..." Chen Yuan kept his voice very low: "long live banner..."

"Hiss!"

Lin lie's hands trembled with fright, and the towel fell to the ground with a slap.

If it's really what Chen Yuan said about the long live flag, let alone the eight of them working together, I'm afraid that even the eight of them are not the opponents of the long live army. It's the pillar of the whole Chinese army, the trump of the trumps!

"Master, this long live flag has such a big origin?" Chen Yuan doesn't know where he is. Although he is a Lin family guard, he knows little about these things.

Lin lie was silent and deep in thought.

On the banks of the Jinling River, teams of mighty teachers began to perform in the red sun.

A black business car is driving slowly on the road. Long Wei opens the window and looks at the dazzling scenery. Yes, these hot-blooded young men have been on the battlefield for a long time, and have not returned to their hometown to worship their former comrades, let alone visit their families. When they dream back, they can only shed tears with their blind date.

Turning into the lane, the speed of the car gradually slowed down, and a hundred meter long wall of heroes suddenly appeared in front of us, engraved with immortal names in gold characters.Long Wei got out of the car, arranged his appearance, and stepped up the steps with a solemn face.

Stop and stare at every name on the wall. Many years of beautiful men have sacrificed their lives to protect the mountains and rivers. No one knows their achievements, but their names never fade.

Pedestrians shuttle past, only Longwei stands upright and motionless.

Not far away, a lame old man is staring at Long Wei under the Yingling wall. From the very beginning, he noticed this extraordinary young man.

In his early years in the army, he broke half of his leg. Fortunately, his life was saved. After he retired from the army, he became the administrator here.

This man's back is too great. For a moment, he was in a trance, as if he had gone back to those iron years.

Stand tall, not afraid of life and death, even if the last person is not back.

The lame old man recalled the past, and suddenly he looked at the young man under the wall with round eyes. His pen was upright, and he saluted with great momentum.

At this time, the passers-by could not help but stop to wait and see, and immediately realized that this man was a soldier who came to mourn.

Long Wei looks pathetic and stares at one young name after another. How many of them are his good brothers and subordinates? He once promised to take them home, but now he sleeps and never lives.

Boom.

The dark sky was gradually smoldering, and the heavy rain was coming.

"Master."

Dong Fei gives Longwei a stick of incense on the ground.

Longwei holds incense in his hand and faces the three Zhang three high wall of Yingling. He bows once, twice and thrice. Every time, he gives a big gift.

This is the highest level of courtesy. However, in the face of life and death, in the face of countless souls sacrificed, what status is not worth mentioning.