The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Tang Yan reached out and gestured to the distance. The two figures came out from behind an obstacle, just Wu and Emperor. 』(八)(一)』中文网Ww*W. ┡81.Zw. COM

The emperor was so embarrassed that when he saw the pure son, the look immediately became excited.

But he was controlled by the martial arts, and he couldn’t escape. He could only look far away.

The two are not close, but deliberately keep a certain distance.

There is a strange look in the eyes of the pure son, saying: "Let them go closer."

Tang Yi mouth corner, sneer: "You want to save the emperor, right? Don't dream, it's enough to look at it from a distance, and then dare to get in, then everything has nothing to say."

Tang Hao and Yan will always be led by the other side, and gradually control the initiative.

The look of the pure son changed, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Well, then you listened well. The source of the island's business is from the palace."

"Leaving the palace!"

Tang Yankong slammed, although the appearance of Li Xiaotian made him have such speculation, but he was confirmed by his own, still very surprised.

Li Xiaotian was hiding far away, and faintly heard the conversation between the two. When she heard the pure son did not hesitate to sell the palace, she was angry and burned, and her eyes almost spurted out the fire.

Li Xiaotian hated his teeth, this island country girl is really not a credible guy, so clean from the palace.

She didn't want to think about it. She still didn't sell Don Juan for the first time, and almost ordered his life.

It’s really a hundred steps to laugh.

"Sure enough, it is a ghost from the palace. The information network of the palace is all over the world. It is not bragging. Even the islands have not escaped their investigation. But why should they tell you this news?"

"Because the island is closer to our country, in addition, it is clear from the palace that we have the strength to deal with those people."

"Do you have strength? Hey, don't lie, those people are not the ones who have no power to control the chickens. What qualifications do you have to say against them?" Tang Yan did not agree, because he knew the strength of Wu Junshan and others.

Pure Ziqi calmly smiled and said: "Isn't the facts the best evidence?"

"..." Tang Yan was speechless, and he asked after half a sigh: "What about you giving them?"

"Of course it is locked up."

Tang Yi’s heart is a joy, since Wu Junshan and others are not dead, then everything is still too late.

“Where is it?”

"Of course it is a very secret place. If there is no guide from me, outsiders will find it if they dig into the ground." Pure son said with confidence.

Tang Yan glared at him and said: "Then you are not afraid that I will kill the Emperor?"

"Of course I am afraid. So, we have to make a deal, you hand me the emperor, I will tell you the location."

"This is too unfair. If I haven't seen it, I will give the Emperor to you. Do you really think that I am a three-year-old child, so deceive?" Tang said with anger.

The pure son hesitated and said: "Well, I can give you the person, but you must let the emperor come over. I want to check if he is injured. If you have anything to do with him, then everything will be avoided. It is."

Tang Zhen hesitated, what kind of tricks this pure child is playing.

As if wearing the heart of Tang Yan, the pure son laughed slyly: "You are higher than me, are you still afraid of me?"

Tang Zhen’s heart was moving, and the strength of the other party was not as good as him. Even if she brought the emperor to let her check it, she couldn’t make any tricks, let alone give him away from his eyelids.

"Well, if the emperor is not serious, then you must use those people to exchange the emperor." Tang Yan promised to come down.

Chunzi smiled and defaulted to his suggestion.

Tang Hao recruited, Wu will be taken over by the Emperor.

"Is there any news?" Wu approached and asked.

Don Juan nodded, indicating that she was a little bit sloppy and said to Chunzi: "Check it out."

The pure son smiled with satisfaction and reached out to explore the emperor. He seemed to want to check his body for anything unusual.

Tang Zhen and Wu Du are cold and cold, and they look at the pure son without saying a word.

Suddenly, the emperor’s face changed dramatically, and a scream of tears broke out: “What are you doing?”

The voice has not fallen, the pure child has floated and then retired, and there is a long sword in the hands of the autumn. There is still blood on the tip of the sword, and the ticking drops to the ground.

In the eyes of the pure son, the murderous cockroach was smashed, and the emperor looked at him with indifference.

Others looked at this scene with a stunned look. Tang Yan, Wu, and even Li Xiaotian, who was hiding in the dark, opened their mouths and could almost put a big duck egg.

I rely on, what the **** is this going on?

How can the pure man kill the emperor?

The world is too messy.

The brains of the three people are not enough. Rao is smart and they can't figure out what it is all about.

The blood slammed out of the Emperor's throat, and his cheeks were distorted by the pain, as if they were evil spirits crawling out of hell.

"You...you...what!" The Emperor stretched out his fingers and pointed at the pure man twitchingly, and he was out of breath, and said intermittently.

"You can't die!" Tang Yan yelled, and immediately supported the Emperor, his fingers on his body, trying to save his life.

But in a short while, he is all in vain, the heart of the emperor has been worn by the sword, and the life is cut off.

"Why are you killing him? Isn't he your emperor?" Tang Yuchong squatted hysterically.

Without the emperor as a hostage, the whereabouts of Wu Junshan and others could not be found. The other party spent so much thought, even at the expense of the emperor, and did not want Tang Yan to know the news. It was a good intention.

Pure man heard the words, did not move, smiled a little, said: "The decision of the national division, you can guess."

Wu Fur is unstoppable, and he said: "Without the Emperor, I will catch you as a hostage."

When the voice fell, she disappeared into the same place and attacked the pure son.

The pure man's left hand is printed, the right hand holds the sword, the handprints fly, and the autumn water sword is filled with the mysterious sword.

Hey!

Her arm trembled fiercely, and the autumn water sword swayed. A sword spurt out from the Qiushui sword and shot at the martial arts.

The color of the face is slightly changed. When the expert takes a shot, she knows if there is any. She has already judged that the other's swordsmanship is by no means simple.

So she sighed low, her right hand became a knife, and a blazing scent swayed from her palm.

Slam a wave!

boom!

The sword gas was hit by this flame knife, just like the water flowing in the river encountered a stone, and the sword gas took the palm of the hand as the origin and flew away.

The surrounding trees and flowers were hit by the sword, and they became ruined and broken.

"Hey, do you think that you can beat me?" Chunzi sneered, and Qiu Shuijian waved.

One, two, four, and four... In the end, the sixteen-handed Qiu Shui sword was transformed.

"kill!"

The pure son is squeaky, and the 16-handed autumn water sword brings the sound of the wind and thunder to the military. The upper, middle and lower roads are all sealed by Qiu Shuijian.

The face of the military is so heavy that the other's cultivation is so high that she does not expect that she can accurately judge the cultivation of the pure son, but it can definitely be the realm of the innate warrior.

From the other side of this series of attacks, it can be concluded that her cultivation is no less than Wu himself.

Tang Yan saw this attack, and his heart was deeply shaken. Yesterday, he and the pure son played against each other. The strength of the pure son is far less powerful.

This shows that the other party's repairs have grown by leaps and bounds overnight.

Tang Yan’s eyelids slammed, and the people of the National Teacher’s Office actually had this kind of connotation. In just one night, the repairs can have earth-shaking changes.

It seems that the National Teacher's Office is far more powerful than he imagined.

Wu Yan saw Qiu Shui Jian attack, tiptoe a little, vacated, escaped the attack of the middle and lower roads, but the top of the Qiushui sword still stabbed up.

Hey!

Wu used his hand to make a knife, the flames vacated, the air creaked, the flame knife waved in the air, and the Qiushui sword violently collided.

boom!

A loud noise, Qiu Shui Jian all annihilated, only the remaining handle, and Wu fell a few meters, only to stop.

The pure son is holding a sword, but he is proud of himself. Compared with Wu Simu, his eyes can almost rub the fierce sparks.

This time, the two sides are evenly matched.

To say that the most complicated mood is not the party, but Li Xiaotian, who is hiding in the dark, she used to be equal to Wu Xiu. Since Wu and Tang Yan walked in, she inexplicably pressed her.

Nowadays, even the repair of an island girl has beaten her. She really wants to find a piece of tofu to die.

Her heart was hit hard once, she has been working on her mind, but now it is simply a slap in the end, even the fundamental things of martial arts are ruined.

Her complex look is far away, biting her lips and feeling mixed.

At this time, the Emperor’s head in Tang’s hands was completely devoid of vitality, and he couldn’t help himself. Sen Ran said: “Pure son, the emperor is dead, then you will replace him as a hostage.”

After saying that, when the foot swayed, he came to the front of the pure son. When he looked at the big hand, he grabbed the shoulder of the pure child.

The scorpion flies backwards and pulls a long trace on the ground. The Tang dynasty follows the shape and the fingers are getting closer.

Hey!

The autumn water sword danced as if it were a volley, and it was rushed to the fingers of Tang Yan.

Ding!

When Tang Hao flexed his finger, he gave the Qiu Shui sword a shock. The five fingers went hand in hand, and they saw that they would catch each other.

Qiu Shuijian also greeted him, just like Xiaoqiang who couldn't die.

Tang screamed and became a fist, and he punched heavily.

Hey!

A muffled sound, the fist fell on the autumn water sword, the sword swayed, and the pure child became a meteor-like, and flew out.

Don Juan is faster, she has stood under her when she has not yet landed, ready to give birth to her.

Pure child is in the air, looking at Tang Yan below, she is not desperate, but her eyes become extremely determined.

Qiu Shuijian closed up, her hands and fingers turned, and the fingerprints quickly formed, this time is completely different from the previous handprints.