Thunderbolt of the End of the World

The dozen or so old Baiyue troops who were guarding here were waiting in full force. When Wei Zhuang arrived, one of them shouted, "Who is it?"

However, the only one who answered him was a sword, with a soft sound of "poof", blood spurted out, and the man fell to the ground clutching his bloody throat.

In these days, Wei Zhuang often finds Tien Shoutian to "discuss". It can be said that he has made rapid progress. He has broken through to the realm of a master. Wei Zhuang's whole person is whistling like a gust of wind, waving "shark teeth" in his hand, and the sword energy is radiating in all directions. Although the former members of Baiyue were all first-class masters, they still had no resistance in front of Wei Zhuang, and were mercilessly harvested by Wei Zhuang.

In just a short time, a one-sided battle was over.

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Wang Yunfeng.

Compared with the blood and sword of the Prince's Mansion, this place is lined with green trees and leisurely far away.

The strings vibrated, like jade beads falling on the plate, leading people into an unknown empty mountain, and several birds came looking for the sound and landed on the branches.

Although Nongyu has obtained the secrets of "Tian Moqin" and "Tianlong Ba Yin", she is kind-hearted and will not easily kill.

The sound of the piano is sometimes soothing, sometimes urgent, and a beautiful melody is beating on the fingertips of Nongyu, full of lightness and joy, just like the echo of the empty valley, the artistic conception is clear and fascinated, and the birds gather more and more. , and the birds sang softly, giving people a feeling of "no people in the empty mountains, but hearing the voices of birds".

Flocks of birds of various colors are flying in the air, tired and closed their eyes to listen, immersed in the artistic conception of the music, Yan Lingji on the side looks at the magnificent scene of ten thousand birds flying together, and her beautiful eyes can't help but reveal her fascination. color.

Only Wushuang Gui stood under the tree in a daze, watching the large flock of birds drooling. This guy has no musical skills and wants to eat all day long. Even though Nongyu's qin skills are superb, he just plays qin to cows!

"Shhhh!"

With the sound of two breaking winds, the black crow and the white phoenix fell on the top of the tree, and they watched in amazement as the ten thousand birds came towards the wonder.

When Bai Feng looked at Nong Yu, who was playing the qin, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

The sound of the violin gradually faded, and Tien Shoutian looked at Mo Ya and Bai Feng: "It seems that you have made a lot of progress. You can be sure of getting rid of Ji Wuye tonight."

Mo Ya held the "Tears of the Black Moon" and said respectfully: "Don't worry, my lord, with the current strength of me and Bai Feng, we have full confidence in dealing with Ji Wuye."

With the elixir, weapons and exercises bestowed by Tien Shou, the strength of Mo Ya and Bai Feng has greatly increased, Mo Ya feels that it is not a problem for him to beat the past five himself, and Ji Wuye's speed is not a problem. Mo Ya and Bai Feng's opponents only rely on their profound skills and possess the ability to practice horizontally, and ordinary swords cannot hurt his flesh and blood.

But after taking "Blood Bodhi", Mo Ya and Bai Feng have both increased their skills for ten years, plus the extremely sharp "Bright Swords of the River" and "Tears of the Black Moon", killing Ji Wuye in minutes. Now, Mo Ya can't wait!

Over the years, Ji Wuye has been yelling and drinking like a dog. When Ji Wuye is unsatisfactory, he is punched and kicked. There are not a few members of "Hundred Birds" who were killed by Ji Wuye. Enough is already over!

And although Bai Feng doesn't like to kill. Killing, but Ji Wuye is definitely an exception. In the past, it was a last resort to obey Ji Wuye. Bai Feng has long been unable to see what Ji Wuye has done, and now he has this Given the chance, he would naturally be willing to take action against Ji Wuye, and he could also say goodbye to his past self.

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As for the strength of Bai Feng and Mo Ya, Kuan Shoutian can understand at a glance, they have already entered the stream of masters, and their skills, weapons, and speed are stronger than Ji Wuye, even if they have less combat experience, they will definitely not fight one. There is no problem. If Ji Wuye is careless, he may not be killed in seconds, but the soldiers under Ji Wuye are more troublesome. After all, Mo Ya and Bai Feng cannot withstand the encirclement and suppression of the army.

But thinking about it, with the wisdom of Mo Ya and Bai Feng, they will definitely be able to find a chance for Ji Wuye to be alone. As long as Ji Wuye is dealt with before the army gathers, they can easily retreat with their light industry!

Tired Shoutian nodded and said, "Go!"

"Yes!!"

Mo Ya and Bai Feng responded with a few flashes before disappearing from sight.

Kanshoutian looked at Nongyu and Yanling Ji and said, "Let's go, let's follow along to see the excitement."

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Korean Palace.

A red lotus princess in a pink palace dress dances a sword in the courtyard. The gorgeous silver metal crown, the red lotus flower, the petal-shaped silver ornaments are inlaid with red gems, showing her noble princess status; the red lips are like cherry blossoms, and the arms are silver bracelets. , pink wrist wraps, wedge boots, adding a bit more charming.

The sheer gauze coat is swaying, showing an elegant and docile temperament on the surface. If it is visible, it shows the elegance and sweetness of the red lotus. With the movement of the footsteps, the gauze skirt is light and elegant, swaying.

Red Lotus's swordsmanship can only be regarded as ordinary. Although the posture is beautiful, it is not lethal. It belongs to the type that is not useful. Many movements are just for the pursuit of beauty and are flashy.

It's okay to deal with ordinary third-rate martial artists, but once you meet a real master, there is no resistance at all.

After dancing a set of swordsmanship, Hong Lianxiang was dripping with sweat, went to the pavilion to rest, picked up the paintbrush and said absent-mindedly: "My father said that Baiyue was doing chaos in the capital, and it was not safe outside, so they locked me in the palace. , I'm really boring, I don't know what he's doing now?"

There are dozens of pieces of drawing paper on the table, among which the most painted is the portrait of Tired Harvest, with a clear face and a bit of charm. It is obvious that the person who painted it is very careful.

Since the last parting, because of the assassination, Honglian was banned by Han Wangan, and it has not been out of the palace for many days.

Standing up, Honglian found a figure floating over the beam of the house: "What a fast movement, it's the direction of Leng Gong."

Honglian moved in her heart and felt a little interesting. She didn't call the guards, and trotted towards the cold palace, wanting to see what happened.

At the same time, Han Fei and Zi Nu were also walking in the direction of the Leng Palace. When they saw the imperial guards, Han Fei guessed that Tian Ze and Ji Wuye must have reached some kind of agreement. Yan Shutian helped, but at that time Yan Shutian had already left the city, so Han Fei was afraid that it would be too late, so he first found Zi Nu to go with her.

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57 Canglong Seven Houses 【Seeking Monthly Pass】

Late at night, the Han Palace.

The bright moon and the breeze, the quiet lake without waves, a dead and still cold palace, tired to close the sky, Yanling Ji, Nongyu walked slowly.

Looking at the dilapidated and desolate palace surrounded by cobwebs, Nongyu couldn't help sighing: "I never imagined that there would be such a dilapidated and desolate place in this magnificent palace."

Tired Shoutian said lightly: "The prosperity is over, but it's finally cloudy. This cold palace was once noisy and hot, but it is still no match for the passage of time. Now things are different, and they can only be used to seal the memory of the lost master."

"Dead master?" Yan Lingji twisted her water snake-like waist, wearing a fiery red armor, and the snow-white front was exposed in the air, tempting people's hearts.

Tien Shoutian nodded and said, "Yes, this used to be the old palace of Zheng Kingdom, originally belonged to a mighty monarch overlord."