Li Xingyun quickly let go of Jiang Chen, cupped his fists and saluted him, and said, "Sorry, instinctive reaction, instinctive reaction..."
“Is it okay to offend elders through instinctive reactions?
This is your ten..." At this point, Jiangchen suddenly had a problem. She turned her face to check: "Too, too, too..."
"The arms of thirteen great-grandmothers." Jiang Chen looked at Li Xingyun in front of him with certainty and said.
"Thirteen wives..." This was indeed a bit beyond Li Xingyun's expectation. He asked curiously: "Which one?"
"Li, aren't you very good at guessing?
Guess!" Jiang Chen looked at Li Xingyun in front of him with a little pride.
Li Xingyun:=()
"Okay, I won't tease you, it's Concubine Yang.
Why don't you say hello?" Jiang Chen raised his hand and looked at Li Xingyun in front of him.
"Hello, Thirteenth Grandma." Li Xingyun gave a respectful clasped fist salute.
Jiangchen made a satisfied expression and nodded.
"Boy, since there's something going on here, I'll leave first.
Remember to think twice before doing anything, and don't give it to nothing." Jiang Chen shook his purple hair, looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and said, "I really want to see how far you can go.
Gone."
After saying this, the surrender waved his hands, turned around and left.
"So Corpse Ancestor, are you curious?" Li Xingyun looked at the back of the Corpse Ancestor's surrender in front of him and smiled.
When the minister heard this, he paused in his steps.
There was another small sound of gnashing teeth.
"I'm not curious." After a long time, Jiangchen turned around, looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, and said calmly.
After Jiang Chen left, Li Xingyun was the only one left by the Bian River.
Looking up at the starry sky, little by little starlight is as fine as dust, but it seems to be condensed into thousands of crystals. Every point is shining with dazzling light, crystal clear, some are completely transparent. Some are beautiful sapphire blue, condensed into
Meteors from the sky fell to the ground one after another.
The clouds in the sky have all dispersed, and it can be said that it is a cloudless night with bright stars and bright moon.
In front of his eyes, the river flowed slowly like silver smoke. The lonely man stood alone by the river, staring at the flowing water, with ripples in his heart. The river was crystal clear, as if reflecting all the emotions deep in his heart. He stood quietly
There, I had a lot of thoughts, as if I was standing at the end of time, immersed in the quiet night with the river.
After a long time, he picked up the blood-red red armored copper ring mask from his waist. The air flow in his palm evaporated the few droplets of water remaining on the mask. Then, he put the mask on his face and slowly moved towards it.
Walk far away.
…
At this moment, outside Bianzhou City.
The entire Bianzhou City is immersed in a mysterious atmosphere. The city walls tower into the clouds, seeming to declare their majesty and momentum.
On the city wall, the soldiers gradually changed shifts, guarding this ancient and mysterious city one by one. They held weapons and sharp eyes, vigilantly observing the movements around them, and were always ready to protect the safety of the city.
On the city wall, flags embroidered with the word "Liang" were flying at the top of the city.
Under the quiet night sky, Zhu Youwen casually tore off the fake Li's cloak and threw it on the ground.
Looking at the huge city in front of him, under the night, Bianzhou City seems to be a ferocious beast dormant in the world, waiting for an opportunity to peek around. Although Zhu Youwen is tall and tall, when facing such a "beast", anyone will
Feel your own insignificance.
Although the wounds that were penetrated on the shoulders stopped bleeding at this moment, it was still shocking.
He looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then turned around to leave, without a trace of procrastination.
Fake Li and Zhu Youwen walked side by side.
Because they were too hurried, although the two sneaked out of Luzhou, they didn't even have time to change their heads. Fake Li is still black, and Zhu Youwen is still naked.
His burly upper body is full of stains and dark blood. This look is more scary than Zhu Youzheng.
"It is sorry that Zhu Youzheng was thinking about it, but finally made a wedding dress for others." The fake Li shook his head and walked with emotion.
Zhu Youwen didn't speak, but just carried his hand and walked up his chest.
Until they walked to a forest, suddenly, Zhu Youwen stopped.
At this moment, the night fell, and the forest under the starry sky seemed to be more mysterious and quiet. The dark night shrouded the forest, only the moonlight passed through the gap of the leaves, leaving a mottled shadow.
As if it is a beautiful music in the forest.
"What's wrong?" Fake Li walked ahead, felt Zhu Youwen stopped, and stopped, looking directly at the darkness in front of him, calm way.
"It seems that there are a lot of people who have followed this Luzhou." Zhu Youwen stood in place with his hand, and a sense of oppressive sound sounded.
His voice was not loud and his tone was calm, but he fell in the ears of the people who waited for them at this moment, but it was terrible like howling a ghost.
Li Yizhao hid in the dark and heard Zhu Youwen's words, sank.
He should be exposed.
He went to Luzhou, and he was originally the order of Feng's brother to lurk Li Xingyun. With his good nephew, he finally found a chance to bring Li Xingyun back to Jinyang.
Outside the state city, I wanted to wait for the Luzhou and planned to do it, but I was hit by the fake Li and Zhu Youwen.
Hiding in the dark, he recognized the person in black at a glance, which was "Li Xingyun" he was looking for.
And another person, he looked at it for a long time, and then reacted. The monster was Zhu Youwen, the "Ghost King" of Xuanmingjiao.
He was quite confident in his kung fu, and he was curious about why Li Xingyun's orphan and the orphan of Li Tang and the prince Zhu Youwen of Da Liang, so he planned to wait for the opportunity to inquire.
This curiosity is an accident.
I saw that Zhu Youwen turned into a dark mist in his body, surrounded by his whole body, like a ghost entangled, and the evil spirits sounded. A stunned sound sounded. In the forest under the sky, it seemed like a ghost crying.
This rich yin made the fake Li feel the depression for a while.
In the dark, Li Yizhao was wearing a white coat and lurking in the dark parts of the forest. Seeing that Zhu Youwen had already begun to urge Jiuyou Xuan Tian Divine, his pupils shrink.
In a blink of an eye, Zhu Youwen had disappeared into his sight.
With the gas machine induction, Li Yizhao only felt like the back, and a strong wind behind him. The blue gas was flourishing in his palm, and he was transported to the Holy Qiankong Gong. He turned and tried to resist this trick.
Zhu Youwen kicked with a rolling yin. Li Yizhao saw the trick and crossed his hands, trying to block it, but he overestimated his strength. He was kicked into the air by this powerful kick.
Zhu Youwen did not intend to let Li Yizhao go. He was full of yin in his palm, and his body disappeared in place instantly.