Sword Among Us

Chapter 1012 Gunpowder barrel, do not participate (first)

Chapter 1012

Bonfire!

Ever since I took the lead and provoked the war, and continuously destroyed the two altars, the whole Yipintang fell into inexplicable anxiety and anger, and the mood of Mengyun became very bad.

In the first battle of Longmen Town, the two thousand years of ruthlessness were completely destroyed. The strong shots of the wind building and the emperor also crushed the last trace of luck in her heart. I also wanted to use the posts on the forum and Yipintang. The circumstances have been delayed for some time, until the people of the wolf organization intervene in the Central Plains, and wait until the evil emperor comes.

unfortunately!

Bai Xiaosheng seems to have been keenly aware of a trace of information from the information of the evil emperor. Otherwise, the emperor and the phantom will not reach an agreement so quickly, and even happy to join in, killing two hundred from Nanjing in one day. Outside.

"The owner."

A group of people went into the hall of the General Assembly of Yipintang.

After half a minute.

Twelve Yipintang elders in two rows, quietly standing in front of the dream cloud, the first person on the left is a thick eyebrow monk, looks solemn, but everyone's face can not see heavy and uneasy.

"Is it all right? Very good." Meng Yun took a deep breath, and the good rebellious rebellion came to the top of the top position: "I believe everyone knows, this time, we have reached the end of life and death. ......"

"..." The twelve elders stood still in the same place. No one even made a slight noise, and the expression did not change at all.

"I originally wanted to wait until the evil emperor came to the Central Plains again. When I joined hands with me to completely control the entire Central Plains martial arts, I showed the last trump card of our Yipintang... But now it seems that I will not shoot again, the phantom woman will unite with an emperor to kill directly. Enter me in the hall of Yipintang!"

"From Longmen Town to Beijing, it will take a long time for the Phantom of the Opera to start arranging and mobilizing people...you..."

Having said that, Meng Yun gently swayed the smooth faucet on the seat, and gradually revealed a cold cruelty in his eyes: "...you can do it! Do your best!!"

At the end of the five-character export, the following thick-browed monks and other people did not speak, as if they had obtained the final order, and at the same time turned around and left the hall of the proceedings.

When a group of people left silently, Meng Yun looked directly at the solemn and sturdy Yipintang gang outside the main hall of the House of Representatives for a long time, which slowly closed his eyes!

......

The wind of the capital is screaming!

Yipintang total altar! From the inside out, tens of thousands of people have almost smashed streets and restaurants in all directions!

A small team of Yipintang disciples can be seen everywhere in the city street.

but……

It is clear that the Fengfeng Building has also exhausted all the power of the capital, close to 100,000 horses, all over the city, and the people in the nearby city are still flying into the capital!

Today's capital is gradually upgrading in the silent confrontation between the two super-powers, and every place seems to be full of strong gunpowder.

The whole capital is like a giant gunpowder barrel brewing, which may be ignited and detonated anytime, anywhere!

The people of Yipintang are restrained!

Gradually gathered to the gang near the altar...

However, it seems that there is no patience in the wind building, and 100,000 horses are slowly approaching the vicinity of Yipintang from all directions!

At the same time, many gangs from the hometown of Beijing are also closely following the area around the main square of Yipintang.

In the restaurant, more than a dozen wine tables were filled with people, and the weapons were pressed at the table.

"...Stop the Lord!"

"Ha, Yuan Xiong came very early!"

"Not early, just arrived, just arrived."

As a group of martial arts people entered, the eyes of the people inside lit up, and the restaurant quickly became buzzing...

"Ma brother, Xiao brother, rare, I haven't seen it for a few months, it's good recently."

"Haha! TOEFL!"

"Small two! Give us a table and a bench!!"

"Well! Waiting for the officer."

In the past, the players who are ready to come in and stop to see the scenes that are full of things are unable to bear the hair in their hearts, and turn around and leave.

It’s no wonder that in a small restaurant, it’s rare to see a gang-level master in the weekdays. Now it’s like grabbing a lot, and the people in the restaurant are just **** out one person who is the main and assistant-level person, chest. The golden emblem is dazzling.

"The trouble of Yipintang is great this time."

"Light is the wind building, plus an emperor, happy two top masters, it is enough to make Yipintang difficult to parry, I did not expect so many to join in the fun..." In the corner of the restaurant, several players who stayed here early are light and lightweight. I’m drinking and talking in an excited voice:

"What is the fun, these bosses, but the eighteen gangs in Beijing are famous for their ranks. Now eight of them have come together... Yipintang is escaping this time..."

"Well, I heard about it."

"The 18th gang of the capital, in addition to the attack wind building and Yipintang, almost every one has established more than 50 altars in the Central Plains, and each one is not under the five poisons!"

"They are all in the capital, and each one has more than 10,000 people! The elite that is put together is twice the sum of the wind building and the Yipintang! This power is united and more terrible than the best-selling wind building!"

"This time, they must be coming over and taking a slice."

"of course!"

"One product hall has hundreds of altars, and the resources occupied are not inferior to the wind building. With such a large piece of cake, they have no reason to take a bite."

"It seems that the pattern of the Central Plains has changed dramatically!"

"……Ok……"

"However, Yipintang has earned a lot in the Central Plains in the past five years, but she chose to cooperate with the wolf organization..."

"It's not wise."

......

At the same time, Bai Xiaosheng Mansion welcomed two guests!

In the pavilion, the wind chime of a plain white tunic quietly stood behind Bai Xiaosheng, who is quiet and ethereal...

In addition to being fully armed, the veil of the veiled woman is wearing a sultry veil, and there is a person wearing a classic and noble person in the rivers and lakes - black-edged purple robes, people like swords, faces like fronts, eyes like awns... standing in the pavilion In the middle, it gives a sense of oppression of a sword that exudes awe-inspiring swords.

Four people, two standing, two sitting.

Everyone's look is completely different!

Like the people outside the co-workers, the wind chimes exclude themselves from the circle of three people, and the demeanor is like a younger brother who is silent.

Bai Xiaosheng is indifferent, even if he knows that the capital is full of wind and rain, he will soon have a major event, and he still maintains the calm and indifferent mentality. He is not surprised or disappointed;

The phantom now makes a hundred thousand squadrons and Fengpin's disciples will fight the capital with the Yipintang. At this moment, it is impossible to be in a state of tension. It is also the only one among the four people who are shrouded in solemnity! But she seems to have been waiting for something...

As for an emperor.

Every moment, his momentum in front of people is like a sword that can destroy everything, sharp and hard!

It is the same now.

Even if the enemy blocking the front is the second largest force in the Central Plains - Yi Pintang!

"One emperor, the phantom, it is not too late, you still get started as soon as possible, we don't have much time."

After a few minutes of silence in the pavilion, Bai Xiaosheng fiddled with the horns on the stone table, and then lifted the eyelids quietly:

"You know, from the disappearance of the evil emperor to the time that has passed since the day... From the position where the evil emperor disappeared to our Central Plains, at most half a month, there is not much time left for you."

"...he hasn't appeared yet." The phantom frowned.

Bai Xiaosheng sighed: "From his offline to the present, it has been a few hours, and this has not happened on weekdays. It is very unusual today!"

"Since he still doesn't appear, it is speculative about her actions, and I don't plan to participate. It doesn't make sense to wait for you. Even if he returns to the game, he may not join you."

"why?"

Although the phantom face is covered, but the clear water of the eyes has brought a little pressure to Bai Xiaosheng.

"When we planned, I didn't have to ventilate him in advance. He didn't have the obligation to help us attack the main hall of the company."

The voice of Bai Xiaosheng fell, and another taunt voice came:

"Yes, the warriors are very proud at some time!"

"Phantom of the City, your advantage is the mind and your power, the advantage of happiness is his strength, you calculate it with your heart, let him take the initiative to provoke the war, after the momentum, hit the wind floor easily to all the reputation, change it is me And won't work with you... no one will like the feeling of being counted and utilized."

Those who dare to speak with the phantom in this tone are naturally an undoubted one!

The phantom has some wronged explanations:

"...A product hall is originally his enemy. If I do this, I shouldn’t be able to talk about it and use it. At most, I can only count on each other."

"Whether it is to use or cooperate with each other... Happy is definitely not going to participate in this action!" Bai Xiaosheng said:

"Phantom of the phantom, we have the help of the Beijing 16th Party gang, why bother to wait for a happy one... happy single-handedly to deal with a good hall, although it is good, but there are inevitably many scruples in the melee, but can not play the effect you expected, not It’s a waste of time for him alone."

"Yes."

The Emperor also agreed with Bai Xiaosheng's point of view:

"I know that you want to save the life of the wind building and reduce the loss, but sometimes, don't think that everything can be perfect... there is no perfect thing in the world!"

Under the persuasion of an emperor and Bai Xiaosheng, the phantom finally made a decision:

"Well, since he doesn't want to appear, he can't force it, start implementing the plan!" When it comes to the back, the tone is gradually filled with smashing scent!

"Wind bells, you follow an emperor." Bai Xiaosheng is also rare to reveal the color of dignity, back to the wind chimes.

The latter nodded and understood.

An emperor did not speak, looked back at the phantom, and looked at Bai Xiaosheng and the wind chime, nodded, and walked slowly to the outside!

"..."

The wind chimes did not dare to keep up with the pace.

As soon as the emperor and the wind chime went, a pigeon flew away from the Bai Xiaosheng Mansion.