The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　In the underground cave extending in all directions under the southern barbarian, a small figure exuding pale white fluorescence was floating and shuttled forward fast, extremely fast.

　　 In the blink of an eye, the villain can cross a very long distance and come to another cave. At the same time, behind him, follow four similarly fleeting figures.

　　The blood and tears flowing out of Sima Annan's eyes in the fluttering white clothes have dissipated at this time, but the large blood stains on the front of his chest coat looked a little dazzling, and as he moved forward quickly, a clear voice came out:

　　 "As one of its main body, the daylight travel is dead, and the person in the mirror of the Great Kingdom Master is bound to be incomparable, but this person is too cunning to be taken lightly, and I vaguely feel that there may be variables."

　　 "This so-called Great Master II is a man, but he has been hidden and hibernated for so long. The old man has never heard of it before. It can be seen that he is hidden deeply. If he can trace his body this time, it can be regarded as a confidant."

Dong Guo Lezheng, the old man with white beard and hair, controls the surrounding barrier with one hand, and strokes the white beard in front of him with the other, while faintly opening his mouth, his eyes are full of solemn colors, and beside him, there is a red armor and red helmet. The reticent Bingzong Sect Master replied very rarely:

　　 "Sneaky cockroaches hiding in the dark are disgusting."

After 　　 finished speaking, he continued to speak again:

　　 "I can't wait to find all these out and chop them up!"

　　 Military Sect Sect Master Liang Chen did not add up to five sentences on this road, but at this time he issued two opinions in a row, which shows how the Bing Sect who admires the frontal fighting hates these conspirators.

　　 The pale white figure that hovered forward quickly turned around a 90-degree corner very quickly. Sima Annan squinted his eyes and looked at the widening cave in front of him, and said lightly:

　　 "It's very close!"

　　 But only halfway through his words, his complexion suddenly changed. The whole figure was nailed to the place, and the movement turned quiet in a flash. At the same time, the three sect masters beside him also stopped.

　　 I saw the figure condensed by the Shenji Zhouge III phase method, stopped in place abruptly, and then shattered and dissipated without warning!

　　 "The person in the mirror of the Great National Teacher in front of me is dead."

　　Dong**, Sima Annan’s subsequent voice was extremely solemn!

　　 "Tick, tick!"

　　 The rhythmic sound of raindrops continues to fill this gloomy deep cave, and the rhythmic sound represents the passage of time.

　　 Then, a sound of footsteps broke the calm of the cave. Four figures gradually appeared behind the cave.

　　 Walking in the forefront, Sima Annan, with a faintly unsightly complexion, took out a scout guard from his arms and inserted it into the rock wall at hand, his surrounding vision instantly brightened.

　　The messy gravel ground, the solidified dark red blood, scattered pieces of the special armor of the Southern Barbarian army, and a young warrior with a broken arm, nothing else.

　　 A few people approached, Chu Zhengyang, the owner of the Zonghengyuan Courtyard, who was wearing a purple robe, squatted down, stretched out his right hand, gently pressed the neck of the knife lying on the ground under him, and then softly spoke in a very unexpected way:

　　 "This little guy's life is so hard, he is still alive."

　　 "There was a confrontation here, and it was not long ago, which coincided with the disappearance of the three-world phase of the upper world!"

　　The Sect Master, who is extremely experienced in fighting, stepped towards the corner of the cave, where the mountain once lay, looked around, carefully looked at the traces, and then continued to speak:

　　 "The little guy who was hanged over there, the wound on his arm was a few days ago, it is impossible to fight with the person in the mirror of the Great National Division just now, so there is another person here."

　　 Sima Annan nodded, and stepped closer, looking at the extremely calm dark river in front of him, looking thoughtful, and a clear voice came out.

　　 "The Daxia Scout Army is a group of two. It seems that there is another alive, and unexpectedly slaughtered the person in the mirror of the Great National Master, but it broke my only clue to the real body of the Great National Master!"

　　 "This situation can be called good luck!"

The old man Dongguo Lezheng sighed slightly, raised his right hand to face the virtual lift below, a milky sea of ​​light emerged from the ground, and then directly rolled up the comatose young knife on the ground, suspended in mid-air, and turned into an extremely peaceful The breath of burrowed into the former body, slowly healing his severely injured body.

　　 "Let's go, report this matter to your majesty, and this matter is full of strangeness, but since it appeared before the world, it will definitely leave clues, I believe the real confrontation with that great national teacher is not far away!"

　　 After a quarter of an hour, a huge purple crane soared into the sky from the southern barbarian jungle, flew into the firmament of stars, and disappeared.

　　 Northwest of Great Xia, the night shrouded the city of God, and heavy snow.

　　 To the east of the city of God, in an inconspicuous small courtyard, there is a strong smell of medicine, but the lights are still on in the room until late at night.

Then there was a soft creak, resounding between the silent snowfall, and then the door was gently opened to both sides, and a rickety figure stepped out from it, wearing a coarse cloth, and came under the eaves. Quietly watching the heavy snow in the sky ahead.

　　 I don't know if it is because of Xue Ying, the hair of this figure has turned into a very strange and rare dark gray.

　　 "Sang Gong, why are you getting up, is the wind chill better?"

　　 A moment later, a concerned female voice sounded from the side, and a middle-aged woman also dressed in coarse cloth stepped out from the next room, presumably hearing the movement of the door next door, and got up to check.

　　 The middle-aged woman's complexion was a little haggard and she looked extremely tired. She looked at the rickety back of the snow under the eaves in front and did not respond. She bit her lip and continued to speak:

　　"Today, the Minister of Etiquette who has a good relationship with the husband and some officials from Gyeonggi Prefecture came to visit, but they were blocked by the concubine, but the gift was left behind, so I hereby make a noise with the husband.

　　 "I know."

　　 After a while, some weak responses came from the front, and the tone was extremely cold, but in the past few years, the middle-aged young woman has been accustomed to this indifference, so she sighed insignificantly and said softly:

　　 "It's snowy and windy, it's better for your husband to go back and rest earlier."

After 　　's words fell, she turned around and was about to walk back into the house, but when she turned around, the middle-aged woman heard another voice from the back in front of her, and her figure stopped in place.

　　 "Juan'er, wait for Shanzi to retire after his three-year term. If possible, I will return to my hometown and go to my hometown to provide for the elderly. There are still these years, it is really hard for you."

　　 In the darkness, the middle-aged woman, who was facing each other with their backs, hummed softly, then walked back to the room, closed the door, squatted down, tears streaming down, but bit her lip, silently.