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Chapter 425 Who has never been sad

 Under the bronze mask is a mediocre face.

 It was so mediocre that Huang Sheli was not surprised. She even felt that it should be uglier.

But it was like throwing a stone into water, causing ripples. This face rippled for a moment, and then it was shattered.

Under the bronze mask was an illusion, and the illusion on the face was also shattered!

The yellow relic's attack was so terrifying that even though it was clearly avoided, it could not be avoided.

Pudu subjugates the demonic pestle, destroys demons and destroys magic, kills people and saves lives.

Thus people can see the true face of the mysterious genius of Muguo.

 The entire world was silent for a moment.

 What kind of face is this?

 Eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, ears, there is no flaw or imperfection.

Every amazing detail seems to have been carefully carved by a craftsman, but absolutely no one can carve such a perfect appearance.

 This is a beautiful face.

  It is a kind of beauty that transcends gender meaning.

No matter men, women, old or young, regardless of their level of vision, everyone can feel this beauty.

 The broken bronze mask is falling.

 People’s eyes are focused on this face.

How much intoxication, how much wonder, how much envy.

 Perhaps there is a flaw in the way of heaven, which often causes regrets in the world.

 The good things in this world often cannot last long.

At this moment, there is a shallow dent between the eyebrows of this beautiful face, which is the mark struck by the head of the Buddha with the Pudu Demonic Pestle.

 The smile of the yellow-faced Buddha is printed on it.

It suppresses the divine light of this beautiful face and continues to expand its influence.

Before, people didn’t think there was anything wrong with wearing a mask to fight. Now when they saw this face and this dent, they actually felt heartbroken.

The yellow relics of Jing Kingdom are so cruel!

There are three blood lines, winding down from this indentation, flowing quietly along the high bridge of the nose, and swimming on this beautiful face.

This proves that the yellow relic was struck very hard.

I don’t know what method Deng Qi used to prevent his forehead from completely shattering.

However, these three meandering blood lines not only did not destroy the beauty of this face, but instead added a little more vitality to his beauty.

 You can feel that this person really exists.

There are really people in the world who can look like this.

 The red blood reflected on the jade surface makes it even more poignant, making people feel pity for it.

People come here to watch the ceremony at the river viewing platform just to watch the geniuses from all over the world compete. What they see is a turbulent and peak showdown. No matter how charming the geniuses are, they may be knocked down...

  It should be said that all spectators have psychological presets for any scene. But at this time, there were still many sighs.

In the audience seat, Helian Yunyun saw the yellow relic and Zhao Rucheng's fingers intertwined on the martial arts stage at the last moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Yuzhen, do you think this yellow relic is related to your Xiyue Temple?"

Judging from her great Buddha nature, Bodhi, and ability to chant sutras, she seems to be very suitable to be a nun."

Yu Zhen replied faintly: "Your Highness Yun, it's obvious that she is not from the same group as us, right?"

The next moment, Zhao Rucheng's mask was shattered, the illusion of his face was shattered, and his true face appeared on the stage of the world.

Helian Yunyun's eyes were still fixed on the martial arts stage, but he immediately stretched out his left hand to block Yuzhen nun's eyes, and said in a sincere tone: "Then don't look at it now, don't let this evil heretic tarnish your purity.

s eyes."

Yu Zhen:……

 When it comes to heartbreak, no one can beat it like the yellow relic.

There is no one who cherishes flowers better than her yellow relic. However, she personally used the magic pestle to hit this beautiful face, which made marks and blood!

Of course, the bleeding can only be considered a minor injury. It was originally intended to smash the entire head, but most of the strength was removed...

 But the face is completely different!

 Before knocking, there was a strange-looking bronze mask, but after knocking, there was such a beautiful face.

How can you not break your heart when you call her Huang Relic?

 But heartbreak is heartbreak, heartache is heartache.

Huang Relic's pace did not slow down at all, holding the demon-subduing pestle and already hurried forward.

 Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

She Huang Sheli is a woman who clearly distinguishes her career and hobbies!

 There is nothing wrong with her liking beautiful people.

 The more beautiful it is, the more I like it.

Deng Banner of the Mu Kingdom is of course also a great beauty.

 Even purely in terms of facial features, it is the most beautiful she has ever seen in her life.

  It’s so beautiful!

 But on the battlefield, victory or defeat comes first. When two armies meet, life or death will be determined!

 The smile of the yellow-faced Buddha was imprinted on his eyebrows and crucified his soul.

This is a chance of life and death!

Not only did the yellow relic move forward hurriedly, but the point where the Pudu Demonic Pestle landed was still on that face.

 She was almost in tears.

 A waste of natural resources!

 But this is the best place she determines at this moment when she is in the state of Bodhi supernatural power.

 I actually want to destroy such a beauty with my own hands.

 I, Huang Relic, am really hard-hearted, I am not a human being!

Yellow Relic suppressed his rich emotions, and his heart was full of waves, but his movements were not affected in the slightest. With tears in his eyes, he jumped up and swung the magic pestle.

but!

 She suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

 A terrifying, shuddering aura erupted on the body of the beauty in front of her.

 The Bodhi supernatural power sent a warning.

 If this pestle falls, it is very likely that you will die!

 Can’t enter anymore!

 Huang Relic made a prompt decision, raised his demon pestle, took a defensive posture, and retreated as fast as possible!

 The advance is also rapid, and the retreat is also rapid.

  She is a truly strong person. In battle, she prioritizes winning or losing. She is very sure of her own judgment and resolute in her execution.

However……

Mu Guo, this extremely handsome man named Deng Qi, did not immediately launch a counterattack.

 Instead, he looked towards the audience.

 In this highly anticipated occasion, at this critical moment of the pinnacle battle.

 He suddenly cast his gaze beyond the battlefield and actually looked at the audience!

 What is there in the audience?

 At this moment, what else is more important than this battle?

 This is a battle for the future, a battle of life and death, and a battle of glory!

 People looked along his line of sight.

 What can be seen in the audience?

 The audience was actually empty.

 There is just one...

 A person with tears streaming down his face!

Green shirt covers his tall and straight figure, a famous sword hangs from his waist, and he wears an unknown jade.

  Not moving, but tears streaming down my face.

  Silent and silent, yet he is a hero in the world!

 That was Jiang Wang, the proud prodigy of Da Qi, who was ranked among the top four imperial officials in the world.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  defeating Xiang Bei the top protagonist of Chu, strongly defeat Jiang Wang who is standing in the stage to watch the fight!

 Zhao Rucheng looked at him.

 He also looked at Zhao Rucheng.

 On and off the stage, the two looked at each other.

 This is a look that has been delayed for two whole years.

 Since the fall of Maplewood City, they have not seen each other again!

Both of us once thought that the separation in front of Daoxun Hall had become an eternal farewell. (Volume 1, Chapter 123)

At that time, they obviously just completed a mission together again, assigned the Daoxun, and went home respectively. But why, there is no "home" anymore?

 The two of them just looked at each other.

 Zhao Rucheng, who usually loves to cry, did not shed a single tear.

Jiang Wang, who was usually stronger, burst into tears and fell like rain.

 “Jiang Wang.”

 Zhao Rucheng spoke on the stage, restored his original pronunciation, and his voice was no longer awkward.

  The time spent hunting monsters in the wilderness has completely worn away his youthfulness.

 It was an accident that his true identity was revealed at this time, but he quickly accepted it and chose to face it.

 His expression is serious and serious.

So at this moment, he is more like an elder brother on the martial arts stage, while Jiang Wang off the martial arts stage is even more fragile and helpless.

He said this: "From now on, you will be a good member of Qi, be an official of Qi, run for a good future, and live a happy life. Don't bear the burden of the past. What Zhuang Guo owes you, I will help you get it. Zhuang Guo owes big brother."

, I will ask for it for him. I will pick up this title, and I will walk the rest of the way. I will bear everything."

 Zhuang Guo?

 What does Zhuang Guo owe Jiang Wang? What does Zhuang Guo owe him?

 People watching the game immediately thought of Lin Zhengren, the genius of Zhuang Kingdom, abandoning the game!

Why did Qi Guo collide with Zhuang Guo in the first round of the main match? Why was Lin Zhengren so afraid of the enemy that suddenly the vampire came back and gave up the game?

There are too many stories and secrets hidden in this period!

Jiang Wang looked at Zhao Rucheng, staring at him as if he would never see him again.

  Did not speak.

 He was speechless.

  The extravagant thoughts turned out to be true, and the vague conjectures turned into reality.

The good brother he thought he would never see again was now standing in front of him.

 This journey...

It’s so tiring and painful!

Although he never complained or slacked off, there was a time when he really wanted to have someone to share the burden with.

 And who can share the burden?

 In this world, except those who have also experienced that scene, who can empathize with it?

 He didn't know why he was crying.

He was obviously only happy, overflowing with joy, almost beating out of his heart, but he couldn't stop crying.

 He wept with joy, but could not say a word.

 Old alleys and long streets, old buildings, old things often appear in dreams.

 Don’t laugh at the heroes who shed tears, who has not been sad!

 In the spectator seats, Ye Qingyu looked at Ye Lingxiao almost immediately.

 If we want to do something against Zhuang Guo on this river viewing platform, Yun Guo may be able to provide some proof.

Ye Lingxiao did not turn around, but only replied via voice: "This matter is not easy. Let's see again."

Not to mention these two young people, they are just the geniuses of the younger generation.

 Even if these two people are on stage and off stage, they can really represent the Kingdom of Mu and the Kingdom of Qi.

Zhuang Guo was also a country with a real person at that time. It had a land of four thousand miles and a strong army and horses.

 It was the nail that drove Jingguo into the Western Territory, and it was also the strongest force of the Dao lineage in the Western Territory.

Jingguo, as a Taoist state, will never stand idly by and watch whoever wants to bully him.

You don’t see that Lin Zhengren of Zhuang State has been so embarrassed that Jing Guo didn’t say anything about forcibly killing him to sacrifice the flag.

 The fundamental reason is that Zhuang State itself already has enough weight.

On the martial arts stage, after Zhao Rucheng finished speaking, he turned back and looked at the yellow relic.

 When he looked at the yellow relic, his beautiful and passionate peach blossom eyes were filled with indifference.

 There was a terrifying sword whistling sound in his body.

 And the smiling face of the yellow-faced Buddha that was printed between his eyebrows was instantly shattered!

 …

 …

ˆps:

 Old alleys and long streets, old buildings, old things often appear in dreams.

 Don’t laugh at the heroes who shed tears, who has not been sad!

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