Jiang Renjie led the other three brothers to ride a war horse and came to the Yuzhou rudder.
In front of an ancient temple, the four turned around, and then the agency of the ancient tomb opened automatically.
Several people walked into the rudder of Yuzhou.
Several people found the Yuguku rudder who escaped from Li Xingyun on the day of the rudder.
In the ancient tomb, Jiang Renjie was sitting at the highest place, which was a place where black and white impermanence practiced.
At the beginning, the three major Yan Jun stood in one direction of the room.
At the foot of Jiang Renjie, a Xuan Ming religion in a golden armor knees kneeling on his knees and fell to Jiang Renjie.
"I ask you, how did my fifth brother die?" Jiang Renjie looked at the puppet in front of him and asked.
"On that day, Zhao Shengyan Jun was worried about the people of the Magic Scholars and the Tongwen Museum.
Uncle Nang's apprentice martial arts, Wu Gong, first hidden his strength and broke the teachers on the court one by one.
Then, Zhao Sheng Yanjun, Zhao Shengyan Jun, he did not inspect for a while, and he was very beautiful. "That remark was extremely beautiful, first affirmed Jiang Zhaoyi's loyalty, and then degraded again.
After some Li Xingyun, Jiang Renjie was pleased with a picture, leaving a life.
"My five brothers can make Yan Long palms?" Jiang Renjie asked at the head of the 喽.
"I haven't." The tip of the 头 目 目.
As soon as Jiang Zhaoyi came to Yuzhou, he killed several colleagues. Now facing the four brothers of him, how can he be afraid of people?
"How many people are there in the Yuzhou rudder?" Jiang Renjie asked at the head of the 喽 啰.
"This, this ..." He heard that, and his nervousness trembled, lowering his head lower.
"But it's okay, Benjun is not guilty." Jiang Renjie looked at the boss.
"The black and white impermanence of the two adults looked for the fire, and the ganoderma folded too many brothers. When Zhao Shengyan Jun took me to get a person, the Yuzhou Sub -rudder taught everyone in the hand.
Now ... I have damaged dozens of brothers again. Now this Yuma rudder is divided into me. At most, I can only adjust four or five brothers for four Yan Jun. "
The answer.
"What about my five brothers' corpses?" Jiang Renjie asked at the head of that 喽.
"I was taken away by the apprentice of Uncle Yang, and I didn't know it." The boss of that cricket respectfully answered.
"Okay, let's go down first, gather the last church, and listen to my order." Jiang Renjie looked at the boss.
"Yes." He stepped back respectfully.
After it exits the secret room.
"Big brother, the entire Yuzhou rudder was covered by the whole army. This kid still returned from his face. It was better to kill him and sacrifice the five brothers." Jiang Yuanxin stomped his feet.
Look at Jiang Renjie.
"Well, haven't you heard it yet?" Jiang Renjie looked at the three people in front of him and sighed.
"What?" Jiang Xuanli was shocked and looked at Jiang Chongde subconsciously to the silent side.
His second brother is the smartest other than his elder brother.
"Uncle Nayang's apprentice is afraid that it will become a little climate. His martial arts will never be weaker than the five brothers, not to mention, we also have to face the Tongwen Museum, Fantasy Square, and now the enemy is currently unfavorable."
Jiang Renjie said.
"It's just, what is the apprentice of the uncle that Yang, what is the corpse of the fifth brother?" Jiang Yuanxin scratched his head and said slightly.
"Will it be ..." Jiang Xuanli stopped talking.
"The third child, say what our brothers say something!" Jiang Renjie looked at him.
"Uncle Yang's brother Lu Youjie died in our Xuanming's hand. Is he the body of the five brothers ..." Jiang Xuanli looked at Jiang Renjie, tentatively.
"Enough!" Jiang Renjie interrupted the third child, and then said: "The five brothers are martyrdom. We must win the apprentice of Uncle Yang and recapture his corpse.
... "
Nympho
In the inn, after dinner, the two of them dragged Zhang Zifan and entered a room.
And Li Xingyun almost stayed in the room that day, practicing.
I saw that the golden flames of the whole body were scaled, and the candle was not ignited in the room. It should have been dark, but Li Xingyun was extremely bright.
Suddenly, with a click, a cobweb -like crack appeared on the beam of Li Xingyun's room.
Li Xingyun still sat in the house, and his body was motionless.
As the tremor became more and more intense, finally, the roof of Li Xingyun's room finally couldn't hold it.
With a fierce sound, a pink figure all over the roof of Li Xingyun's house and fell into the room.
But before he landed, he was entrusted by a soft force.
Large dust splashed in the house, and the sound of several wooden boards landed was very dull. He was also shocked by Li Xingyun's inner force in the air.
With the momentum of a person, he probably can feel the skill of a person, the skill of their nebula ... above him!
Big Heaven!
How is this possible! Seventeen -year -old big sky!
This breaks through his understanding of the talent of warriors.
Also, is this golden flame?
Looking at the tactics of not like the handsomeness.
As his body fell slowly, the golden spirit of Li Xingyun slowly dissipated, and he returned to God and performed himself.
"What rope, why is it so difficult to hang?"
At this time, Lu Linxuan, who smelled a change, also rushed over.
But when I saw the smoke in the room dispersed, a glamorous "shemale" was lying on the ground, while Li Xingyun was sitting in the same place to meditate, and his body was motionless.
"Brother, are you?" Lu Linxuan was puzzled.
"Earthquake?" Qingguo was stunned.
"It's okay, a friend comes from a distance, and you should welcome each other. This friend seems to come to me, let me talk with him alone." Li Xingyun sat in place, closed his eyes and kept his eyes, facing the four outside of the house, four four outside the house.
humane.
"Oh, there is something to squeak." Qingguo looked at Li Xingyun.
"Let's go, Zhang Lang." Qingcheng dragged Zhang Zifan and returned to the room.
Zhang Zifan was struggling to take off, but it still had no help.
"That brother, I went back first, but are you really okay?" Lu Linxuan looked at the two in the house, and said a little worried.
"Rest assured." Li Xingyun said calmly.
"Well." Lu Linxuan took the door and returned to his room.
"Is your bad person?
Dare to ask the name of the surname of respecting the surname? "Li Xingyun took a meditation while looking at the upper official Yun Yun, knowing that he asked.
"Uh, I, I ..." Shangguan Yunyu looked at.
The bad handsome let him lurk to Li Xingyun to respond, but the first side was seen through his identity.
Looking at the body almost inherited the Tsing Yi iron armor, and felt Li Xingyun's momentum, Shangguan Yunxuan felt that he had seen the son -in -law.
Today, a reader made an opinion saying that I wrote that I was not the dark star of the sixth season, but Li Xingyun in the first season. I think he said very well.
I think this way, Tian Dark Star, Three Saint Nie, Tianzi, Boys in Red, these are actually Li Xingyun, but they are different from each other. They are Li Xingyun and not Li Xingyun.
Living withdrawal, a cricket can be handsome, not a single decent villain. I think this is the charm of bad people, and it is also the power of Ruo Sen.
From the first season to the sixth season, the form is changing, the cognition is changing, the strength is changing, the situation is changing, and the means are changing, so we can obviously feel that Li Xingyun has changed.
The youth grows into Dashuai, and he is a dark star, but I think he is still the hand that he is willing to give up in Zhu Youzhen, save the people, enters the game to protect Taiyuan, and resist all the red teenagers of the red clothes alone.
It is very complicated, and Li Xingyun has experienced rich experience. This kind of complexity is difficult to describe in a few words, so I will slowly use the story to withdraw from Li Xingyun in my heart.
This is my understanding of Li Xingyun, but I do n’t know what everyone thinks, what everyone likes to see, I do n’t write well, but for everyone, I boldly ask here, what do you think?
Sorry for readers who feel poisonous, I couldn't create a story that was enough to leave you. It was my writing. Sorry, the words below hurt you.