The Glory of the King of Qin

boom!

Yinglou fell to the ground weakly again, and fell heavily on the floor, trying to stand but staggering.

"He can't do it, really can't do it, the poisonous gas attacks the heart, be careful of winning, if you catch it without your hands, I can give you a whole corpse!"

"Exactly, and now you can't fly with your wings, and you will be captured if you don't hold back!"

"I'll stop your mother, I'll capture your whole family!" Ying Lou scolded, spit out a mouthful of blood and phlegm at them, looking at them covered in blood: "Just because you are worthy? Don't pee and take care of yourself, What are you guys? Despicable people, shameless people, who dare not fight me in an upright manner, but they use such shameless methods!"

"Win the king or lose the bandit, you don't know this? If you are stubborn, then you should die!" After that, the farmer disciple rushed forward.

"Young Master, get out of the way!" Zhong Kui shouted loudly and stood in front of Ying Lou, looking like he was going to make a big move, the disciple was startled and hurriedly dodged. Anyone who has seen him during the day will know that this fellow is strange. The move was able to absorb all the arrows from the sky, but what he didn't expect was that Zhong Kui didn't have a big move at all, but an iron lock flew out.

puff puff... chi chi!

Like a flying dart, it penetrated the chests of the six people in an instant, and then with a pull, the six people flew out and slammed into the people on the side. 1.4

"Hahahahaha..." Ying Lou laughed loudly: "A bunch of cowards like rats, trash! Trash, hahahaha! Come, come, come again, and watch me kill another hundred people! Kill them like chickens! Happy! "

Kill, kill, kill!

In a blink of an eye, a hundred people fell, but Yinglou was still staggering, his face full of black gas, and his poisonous gas attacked his heart. With that hideous face, he grinned and said, "Come on, come on, continue!"

"You...you...you are not poisoned at all!"

"How is that possible? You...you, you are not poisoned at all!"

"Hahahaha!" Ying Lou laughed loudly: "You shameless villains, even if they were poisoned, it's not something you ants can deal with!" But when the words fell, the evil and charming voice said lightly: "That's right, it's a pity , it's too late for you to know!"

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127. Burning Chaoxian Pavilion (Part [-])

"Confucian, you must not die!"

"A despicable and shameless villain, a person who does not believe in his words, can use the king's seal to forge!"

"Good good, good good, despicable means, I really think I can hold my Yinglou? Just a joke... Even if my Yinglou dies, I will never let you villains succeed! Going around the world with swords, see death Come home, come, come, let's perish together! If I don't let me live well, I will let you all be happy! Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu will be a hero again. When the time comes, I will win and be careful of you schools that must be killed. The hypocrite has no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and rivers of blood!"

Bang!Bang!

There was a loud noise, the ground trembled, and many people fell to the ground on the spot. ÷ Magazines ∫ Bugs ÷

"This... what's going on here?" Such a shocking voice shook, combined with the sudden burst of fire from the Chaoxian Pavilion, the people who were going to rush in to see the situation outside were all overturned and flew out by the air waves. .

Destruction.

Chao Xian Pavilion was on fire, the flames soaring to the sky and all kinds of sand and sawdust exploded, and the lake light was dyed. Hundreds of disciples who had entered Chaoxian Pavilion became in the blink of an eye. Of the victims, no one escaped.

The crackling fire, the stars in the night are inferior.

Zhang Liang's heart twitched, and he felt that someone had stabbed a needle. This, this... is this Qin's bomb?

Chaoxian Pavilion is gone, such a monstrous fire, no matter what the classics are, it is impossible to keep it.

"what happened?"

In the palace of Qi Wang, after finishing the documents, Wang Tian Jian of Qi scattered to the left and right, and hugged his concubine and went back to the room to kiss. With such a bang, the ground of the ground fissure and landslide swayed, as if the thunder was rolling in. The originally high combat power was stunned for a while. After the second vibration, it wilted in an instant, and he was so scared that he hurriedly put on his pants. Climbed out of the couch and ran towards the outside.

And the naked concubine Ai was also frightened. She called the king to get dressed, but the king of Qi didn't pay any attention to her, and turned around and left the room.Outside the house, many of the guards, eunuchs, Gong E, etc. were all frightened. After panicking, there was a lot of discussion at Jixia Academy, who was watching the fire.

Fu Nian, who is rushing back, is gradually dissipating the anger in his heart. Years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation have played a lot of roles at this time. The thinking that was originally angry and cold has gradually become clear.

Peeling the cocoons, thinking about everything that happened today.

With a sudden roar, the horse raised its front hooves high, neighed and then hurried up, which frightened the book boy who was driving the carriage, and hurriedly reined the horse, but the horse was frightened and could not restrain it at all. Stopping, seeing that the rushing carriage was about to fall, the boy suddenly felt his shoulder and a hand pressed down.

"Beast, don't stop me!" Fu Nian shouted loudly, and Haoran broke through the curtain of the car with righteousness. It seemed that an invisible force instantly shackled the frightened horse, the frightened horse neighed, and then slowly calmed down until it stopped. .

"Master!" The book boy hurriedly got up and wanted to ask for guilt or something.

Fu Nian waved his hand, motioned him to stop talking, opened the car window, and looked at Jixia Academy, just to see the sky-high flames burning half of the sky, and the whole sky was dyed red.

"The sound is like thunder, and the fire is like a dragon!" Fu Nian frowned, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

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His eyes were sluggish, and he was dumbfounded, but at such a time, the two figures disappeared in an instant while taking advantage of the dark night.

Not long after, a mythical beast opened its wings and flew high into the sky.

"Senior brother!" Yan Lu silently held his own sword with light, frowning: "This...is this a bomb from the Qin country? It is so powerful that if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it!" It's not that there was no information before, but I always felt that it was a bit exaggerated, especially the Mojia farmers and so on. There must be a reason for losing one after another in the hands of others!Otherwise, you will lose face, and exaggerate others to belittle yourself. This is also a way to save face.

How big is Chaoxian Pavilion?It can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people at the same time, and it can be more than [-] books. This book is enough to put a lot of it, but in the blink of an eye, the wood chips flew and turned into flames.

Seeing the people rolling and wailing on the ground, Yan Lu had to be thankful. Thanks to their unpleasant quarrel with him and others just now, they retreated far away. If they were still standing below like just now, they would have to lose a lot of Confucian disciples. .

"It seems that it is a bit more powerful than what I knew before!" Zhang Liang said in a low voice, but he quickly sighed with deep eyebrows: "This time I think about it, there should be nothing to hide! It's a pity!"

"With the power of one person, the countries that have been stirred up are turned upside down, and it is considered a great individual! Hundreds of people are buried with them, even a prince has never been treated like this!" Yan Lu naturally knew what Zhang Liang meant, but it was a pity that Yinglou ended like this. Yes, although I hate him and hate him, but the opponent's strength is there, and he is definitely a respectable opponent!

"Second, Uncle Second, Uncle Third, are we... going to put out the fire?" the disciple on the side whispered.

"..." The two of them seemed to have come to their senses just now: "Go, save as many volumes as you can, don't force it if you can't do it!" In fact, with such a big fire, they all understand in their hearts, definitely not What 367 will remain.

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"Senior, are you alright?" Ying Lou said with a faint smile on Pi Yao's back.