at this time.

The wind in the western mountains of the imperial capital carries a hint of coolness, rustling the leaves, as if playing the music of heaven and earth, making Xia Tian's heart agitate.

According to legend, the weirdo master is tall and powerful. Standing in the crowd, he looks like he stands out from the crowd, which is very oppressive.

This figure from the back is also very tall.

It also looks very strong and powerful.

He said: "Are you the Qianlong Guild Master of the Khanate?"

"It is our leader!"

The voice of the leader of the Sweat Blood Hidden Dragon Guild was a little hoarse, sounding very vicissitudes of life: "It's better to be famous than to meet, King of Huangzhou, it's been a long time!"

"This guild leader has been waiting for you here for a long time!"

The leader of the Sweat Blood Hidden Dragon Guild turned around and showed his face in front of Xia Tian!

Somewhat disappointed!

Xia Tian frowned slightly.

Because that face was wearing a mask, and you could only see the eyes behind the mask...it was very bright, very vicissitudes of life, and very oppressive!

Xia Tian's frown deepened: "Master Qianlong, why don't you take off your mask?

"Since you want to cooperate with me, you should be honest with me!"

"Hahaha......"

The leader of the Qianlong Guild looked up to the sky and laughed: "King Huangzhou, you may have made a mistake... You are now the prisoner of our leader, and you have lost the qualification to cooperate with our leader!"

"Now, you have to obey and do as I'm told, otherwise, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!"

Summer is not angry!

He looked at the Qianlong Guild Master!

Finally, he spoke again: "The king of heaven covers the tiger of earth...what is behind it?"

The leader of the Qianlong Club was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Tiger skin made of drums?"

Xia Tian was a little disappointed and continued to ask: "Looking for the dragon and sharing the money to see the winding mountain. One layer of entanglement is a layer of barrier. If there are eight layers of danger in closing the door, what will happen?"

The leader of Qianlong Guild was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"Not going out?"

Summer is even more disappointing!

now.

The face under the Qianlong Guild Master's mask also looked confused!

King of Huangzhou, what on earth are you talking about?

code word?

Black talk?

beside.

The Thrush Saint and the Supreme Elder were also confused!

I don’t understand it at all!

at this time.

Xia Tian stared at the vicissitudes of the Qianlong Guild Master's eyes, still unwilling to give in. He gritted his teeth and chanted: "There is bright moonlight in front of the bed. I suspect it is frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon. What are you thinking about when you lower your head?"

The leader of the Qianlong Guild was very curious: "Look down and miss your sweet lady?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Hearing this, Xia Tian almost took a breath!

At this time.

The Supreme Elder finally couldn't help but say: "King Huangzhou, are you showing off your talent?"

Xia Tian said disappointedly: "Do I need to show off my talents?"

"I have long been famous all over the world. Do I need to show off my talents to you illiterate people?"

"You don't understand me!"

Indeed, the King of Huangzhou is the Immortal of Poetry and Ci in Daxia. His poems have spread not only throughout the Daxia Empire, but also throughout the entire continent. Each one of them is a unique son whose name can be passed down through the ages.

The Supreme Elder's face froze: "What is illiteracy?"

This doesn’t sound like a good thing!

Xia Tian gave him a look: "You can experience it yourself!"

The Supreme Elder: "..."

at this time.

The leader of the Sweat Blood Qianlong Guild also couldn't figure out Xia Tian's intention: "King of Huangzhou, what exactly do you want to say?"

"What exactly do you want?"

Xia Tian raised his eyelids: "If you were the true leader of the Qianlong Guild of the Khanate, you wouldn't ask such a stupid question?"

"presumptuous!"

The thrush-browed saint jumped out with a look of loyal protection: "King Huangzhou, please pay attention to your identity as a prisoner!"

"If you dare to be rude to the leader again, don't blame this saint for being rude to you!"

"oh?"

Xia Tian smiled meaningfully: "What do you want to do to be rude?"

The Supreme Elder narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I will peel off your skin and bones, drain all the blood in your body, and use it to sacrifice to heaven!"

"Hahaha......"

Xia Tian put his hands behind his back, his laughter full of disdain: "Just you guys?"

The Thrush Saint's eyebrows stood up, and the dagger appeared in her jade hand again, and she pressed it against Xia Tian's chest. Her tone was full of threats: "King Huangzhou, believe it or not...this Saint will cut your heart into pieces first."

Dig it out!”

The leader of the Qianlong Club looked pleased: "Huamei, you are very good!"

"Wait a minute, the leader of our association will satisfy you well!"

This sentence is endless!

But, the Thrush Saint understood it!

I saw a blush on her pretty face, her waist twisted a few times, and she said with a spring look on her face: "Thank you, Master!"

Suddenly.

Xia Tian also understands!

This is a pair of dogs who know their taste!

Next to me, the Supreme Elder was not surprised.

At this time, Xia Tian slowly raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the dagger against his chest: "Saint Thrush, where is your real guild leader?"

Huamei frowned: "Take your hand away, otherwise, I will cut off your fingers first!"

"With all your three-legged cat skills, don't bring shame on yourself!"

Huamei believes that the king of Huangzhou is a smart man and will not cut off his fingers!

But, he guessed wrong!

"Hahaha......"

In the midst of laughter, Xia Tian exerted force with two fingers.

"Click..."

The sound of the dagger breaking is very clear!

The dagger that Thrush Saint thought was extremely sharp was broken into two pieces under Xia Tian's finger.

"How is this possible?"

Thrush was caught off guard, frightened, and wanted to react in some way!

But, it's too late!

Xia Tian's other hand has been imprinted under her soft belly like a ghost, sticking to her Dantian.

"Bang......"
To be continued...