Zhutian Avenue

"Feng Qingxuan is in the city?"

Gu Wu raised a thick eyebrow and was a little surprised: "He didn't go to Zhongzhou?"

Although he hasn't paid too much attention to Dafeng's rivers and lakes since recent time, Feng Qingxuan has made such a big movement that few people in the real martial arts know it.

Yun Haitian gathered the list masters at the Chivalry Gate, did this Feng Qingxuan not go to Zhongzhou?

"The holy son must save the general trend, naturally he will not do the half-way killing! What he has to do is to uprightly defeat everyone including Yun Haitian."

Bai Xianer's eyes waved and he answered calmly.

It is absolutely impossible for her to take this six prison order.

The restaurant and her party, she could already feel An Qisheng hate these poisoned people.

If oneself passed on the poisoning of Qingzhou's ears and eyes, the dead would inevitably be hundreds of times more than the capital of Qingzhou.

By then, she suspected that she would be killed by her ‘grandfather’ righteousness without waiting for her return.

"Is that right......."

I was a little bit convinced.

He once heard that the ancestor runner talked about the "War Demon Heart Sutra". This magic skill is the most powerful, and the general trend is in me.

Pang Wanyang of the year was also one of the many big door challenges one by one, and the accumulation of his bits and pieces made him the number one in the world.

Feng Qing Xuanruo did the same, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Bai Xianer didn't speak, and her heart was a little embarrassed.

She wasn't afraid that she didn't believe it, but she was afraid that if she brought it to her door, would Grandpa be unhappy ...

"So, lead the way."

Wu Wu raised his eyebrows, still doubting.

But this is only a few steps to know, such deception is inferior and unnecessary.

"The mage comes with me."

Bai Xianer took a deep breath and smiled like a flower, making Chi Wu dizzy.

Beautiful woman, every move is pleasing.

‘Perhaps after this, you can send someone to the King of the Sun to ask the King for a kiss ...’

Wu Wu turned his mind back.

The two have left Yanyun Pavilion.

Qingzhou's capital city at night is quieter than that of Bairi. There are no other movements on the wide streets except for the leaves blowing by the breeze.

"Is your country going to war with Dafeng?"

During the pace, Bai Xianer pretended to be curious.

The action of starting the war was very large, it was impossible to hide it from everyone, and she heard some wind.

"It's not a secret."

Wuwu nodded slightly:

"Feng Guoli soldiers and horses for many years, sooner or later! Instead of passive parry, it is better to start first! Qingzhou Racecourse is the top priority, once the war, if there is not enough supply of war horses, Fengguo will not be our wolf ride opponent ! "

The Golden Wolf Kingdom is known as the nation on horseback. The middle school goes from the prince to the prince and down to ordinary children. No one can ride a horse. The cavalry is always the best in the world.

Although Dafeng's weapons are better, if the war horse is missing, once the war starts, it will suffer a big loss.

During his visit, the first goal was horses. Unfortunately, Feng Guo's care of war horses was extremely strict. Only by disturbing the pond in Qingzhou, he had the opportunity to shoot.

"I don't know how much poison the Master brought here?"

Bai Xianer asked tentatively.

"Sirius is extremely poisonous. One drop is enough to poison the master of Qi pulse. In this Qingzhou mansion, I just drank one drop and poisoned thousands of people. Where can I use a lot?"

There was a slight smile:

"The weight I bring is that if Fengguo does not move fast enough, it will not be impossible to poison hundreds of thousands of people."

"so much?"

Bai Xianer was shocked.

Sirius San is the legendary poison of the golden wolf kingdom secret. It is said that it is extracted from minerals. It is the rarest poison in the world that can poison the veins.

Now that I am very alert and prepared, I am afraid that it is inevitable.

But if it kills hundreds of thousands of people, the Dafeng court is afraid to go crazy ...

Suddenly, between the two, he suddenly stopped.

"Mage?"

Bai Xianer frowned slightly.

"Big master!"

Chiwu looked up at the restaurant at the end of the long street, his face was slightly dignified.

In his induction, the restaurant seemed to be surrounded by a swallowing giant, exuding a breath that surprised him.

What made him even more suspicious was that Moonlight seemed to be dim there a lot.

So much so that the restaurant is darker.

"Your Son, but in that restaurant?"

He asked intently.

He hasn't seen Feng Qingxuan, but this breath is so tyrannical. Who else can Feng Qingxuan be?

"... good."

Bai Xianer swallowed, and her heart throbbed.

She was wary of caution, and she also felt an inexplicable pressure.

In the restaurant in the dark, it seemed like a giant was about to wake up, making her tremble.

"It is indeed that disciple, and the name of the Son is well deserved."

Awkwardly exclaimed.

It's not false, this breath is stronger than the older generation of Qimai masters.

At this time he believed the words of Bai Xianer.

"Shengzi seems to be practicing, can you let Xianer report it first?"

Bai Xianer's eyes waved, and he tentatively said.

"No need! We haven't concealed our actions. Brother Feng will not know our arrival."

He waved his hands arrogantly.

Step forward across Bai Xianer.

The Qi pulse is connected to the heavens and the earth, and the perception is far from ordinary martial arts.

They never hid their tracks, fearing that they would be found while walking down the long street.

Bai Xian'er's heart went up and down and had to bite the bullet and step forward.

"The breath of Feng Qingxuan is so arrogant ..."

In the deep footsteps, Wu Wuxi was amazed.

Zhuanlun Temple's retreat of the Ferris Wheel is spiritually different from ordinary people and is the most sensitive. In his perception, each time he moves closer, the weight of the soul deepens.

This feeling is not even when I met many old monks in Zhuanlun Temple.

I'm afraid the rumors are true, this son is already approaching the veins.

Da da! Da da ~~~

Suddenly, there was a slump.

A clear footstep sounded from nowhere, and it sounded very clearly in his ear.

"This footstep ..."

A sharp eyelid jumped.

His perception is very strong, and he can clearly feel that at the same time as the sound of this footsteps sounds, the slate of the entire street seems to be shaking at the same time.

It seemed that the hundred feet of long streets had turned into water, and the layers of ripples spread as the man paced.

It is more like its footsteps falling like a drumstick, and the long street is like a drumhead.

What struck him was the continuous sound of the footsteps.

Layers of invisible waves spread to his body, his physique, muscles, muscles and organs were trembling slightly!

What an incredible thing?

I do n’t see her, I do n’t hear her, but my footsteps are so powerful!

"grandfather......."

Bai Xianer's heart tightened.

Her perception was no less sceptical, but she knew who the footsteps came from.

Da da!

In the crisp and rhythmic footsteps, a figure stepped out of the restaurant.

"how is this possible??"

Chiwuti's eyes widened, but he could not see the face of the man.

This was an extremely incredible thing for him. With his eyesight, even in the night without a moon, there was nothing that could not be seen within hundreds of feet.

But at this moment, he really can't see it!

It's like all the light in the heavens and the earth, and his eyes are swallowed up by a black hole!

So much so that he couldn't see the appearance of the people at all.

He felt it as much as he could, and as the shadow came pacing, the darkness slowly spread, as if to swallow him with this moonlight!

Da Da ~~

An Qisheng came pacing. Under the windless night, his clothes were hunting, as if all his pores were communicating with the outside world, so that his clothes moved without wind.

His eyes were flat, and he looked at the bald head at the end of the long street outside Baizhang, and said lightly:

"You want to see me?"

His voice was not high or low, and there was no inner strength pulsating, but he passed the streets quietly and quietly.

As the words rang out, the dark darkness seemed to disappear instantly.

The crimson moonlight descended from the sky to the extreme behind, like water rippling.

Wu Wu looked up, and then he really saw the person coming.

As soon as he hit the white robe and hunted, his long hair drifted slowly behind him. It seemed that there was a roar of air all around him.

"Grandpa, he seems to be stronger ..."

Bai Xianer, who had been stagnating for a long time, looked at this scene, and the awe in her heart climbed to the apex ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ even if she knew that this was her ‘grandpa’, she could n’t help but fear.

It's as if a person stands on a tall building overlooking the ground, and a leaf boat looks out at the sea, knowing that he is safe, but still throbbing in his heart.

This is a spontaneous shudder that the body senses force majeure.

"you......"

Uncertainly a little nervous, he felt startled when he opened his mouth.

His voice was jerky, like a rusty sword and millstone unpredictable, harsh and unspeakable.

call!

He took a deep breath and his face became very ugly:

"You are not Feng Qingxuan ..."

Although he has not seen Feng Qingxuan, he still knows some characteristics of Feng Qingxuan.

Feng Qingxuan usually wore only a black robe with black gold and a black knife hanging from her waist. The comer wore a white robe, and she was so refreshing that she never carried a knife.

This is impossible for Feng Qingxuan who cultivates the magic sword.

"Oh ~"

An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at Bai Xianer in the corner, and shifted his eyes to the vague alertness.

With a trace of clearness, a trace of coldness:

"It turned out to be you, good, good."

Suddenly, he had learned the information of this bald man, and naturally knew his purpose, purpose, and what he had done.

Even his martial arts routines, background masters, relatives and friends, enemies and enemies ...

"what?"

Chi Wu was wary of his hair, and felt that the eyes were as deep as the night sky, as if he had penetrated all his secrets at a glance.

Let him feel cold all over the body, as if standing naked on the long street.

"You **** it!"

A sigh of thunder shook the long street.

Then a violent wind rose, and boundless dust rose straight into the sky!