Who knows Nie Yan shakes his head however, complexion is indifferent way: "need not, look at went."

"Ah? Look at it? "

Some of the sons were surprised.

Father's famous short guard is never a good tempered person.

How can we tolerate these little disturbances?

Nie Yan said: "old four, you come."

Nie Moyan thought for a moment and said, "the three middle-aged teachers of the children's temple are very powerful. They have great fighting power. Our forces in the city are not enough to deal with them... If they are besieged in the front, the loss will be even heavier."

Nie Yan nodded, more satisfied with the answer, said: "temper for the strong demeanor, for the weak to take death..."

The voice came to a sudden stop.

Downstairs, a figure quickly steps up, kneels on one knee, and reports: "dear Lord, there are some accidents in Xiaoxishan. General Lu has taken people to attack the mountain in person..."

It's Lu Min's close guard Xiao Gao.

He explained in detail what happened in Xiaoxishan.

Nie Yan listened, silent.

Unlike Wang Hai'an, an old dandy who only knows how to avenge his incompetent grandchildren, Nie Yan did not come to Yunmeng city to avenge his son Nie Fuguang.

He didn't feel sorry for such a useless dandy.

With his physical condition and status, if he wants a son, there are a lot of beautiful young women to wait on him at any time, and dozens of seeds can be produced in a month.

Therefore, this time he did not hesitate to mobilize a large army to come to Yunmeng city for the purpose of submitting some names to Wei. Besides, his important goal was the Xuanshi vein in Xiaoxishan.

Before the dust is settled in the end, let go of the plunder and get the right amount.

In the end, of course, some of them should be distributed.

But you can at least get something for yourself.

It is the Silver Bear Cub that Lu Min values quite, for Nie Yan, have no attraction.

It's just a cub.

Even if it can grow into a king of beasts, what can it do?

It's not just the fighting power of a human martial arts master.

As long as there are enough basaltic stones, we can recruit and cultivate many martial arts masters who really belong to the Nie family. Is it comparable to a king of beasts?

After a little thought, he looked at his four sons and said, "old three, old six, old seven, you three lead one guard each. Don't attack head-on, prevent poison and use fire. Level this college for me."

The three sons were overjoyed and said, "yes, father."

Nie Yan thought for a while, and then told him, "remember, don't fight with the three great masters head-on. With the fire, evacuate immediately... Just let these people have a little memory."

Then he turned his head and said, "old four, go to Xiaoxishan with your father."

He left the teahouse with Nie Moyan and Xiao Gaoren.

……

Post station.

The River shed tears.

"Big brother..."

He saw the picture of Zhu Bishi burning to death.

Also sensed, he had vowed the spiritual constraints, in this moment, suddenly was untied the shackles, completely disappeared.

I don't know how the river flows and what happened.

It's like a puppet. It's free at last.

Since he became one of the four sword slaves, Zhu Bishi took care of him most.

Zhu Bishi did many things he didn't want to do for him.

A lot of orders he didn't want to carry out, Zhu Bishi finished for him.

For him, Zhu Bishi is a teacher, a father and a friend.

And it is such a very important person in his life, at the end of his life, but put up the cost of soul annihilation, for him to lift the shackles of the soul.

He once asked Zhu Bishi why he helped him so much.

Zhu's answer is simple——

"I see my shadow in you."

Time can never be traced back.

As long as they are old, they are easy to nostalgic. Zhu Bishi struggles with the great master from a small age. He has gone through many wrong paths and lost many people.

Maybe he is good to Jiang Ziliu, just trying to make up for his own debt.

But for Jiang Ziliu, it is a kind of warmth that can't be described by words.

Jiang Ziliu tears while watching.

All the time, seeing the divine projection in the sky, the figure of Zhu Bishi was swallowed by the silver flame and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

"This revenge must be avenged."

He looked at the man with the silver flame and the red mask, and remembered the scene firmly.

Jiang Ziliu knows that this person is Lin Beichen's friend.

But it's a pity that a friend of a friend will become an enemy.

He sat in the post station, thought for a moment, then turned and left.

He left the post station.

Left Yunmeng city.

He's going to kill the red faced naked man.

So he can't take the metal arm made by Lin Beichen.

As for the 10000 gold coins already paid

Even in the battle of life and death,

Lin Beichen left him a life, Xiao Xishan Lin Beichen save his compensation.

Although with gold coins to repay love, for Lin Beichen such a rich family with mines, it is meaningless.

"Next time we meet, I don't know whether it's an enemy or a friend..."

Outside Yunmeng City, Jiang Ziliu looks back at the direction of the temple mountain.

The mountains remain the same.

"I hope you win."

He sighed and finally turned away.

Body shape gradually disappeared in the distance between the water vapor clouds.

This trip to Yunmeng City, he lost everything.

I got my freedom.

……

……

Border four.

Boom!

The body shape of huoshenwei explodes in the void.

The battle is over.

The battle lasted a little longer.

But in the end, he also thought that the mysterious strong man assisted by Yunmeng Temple won.

……

Oracle one, the frontier battlefield.

Ding Sanshi stood on the ground, looking at the jiejie light film, and his face was puzzled and angry.

Behind him is the body of his opponent.

The battle is over.

Ding Sanshi's four swords are better than those of the forbidden fight.

But he was injured by his opponent, with several wounds on his body and blood dripping from the wounds.

Especially the left shoulder injury, about a finger deep, almost split his whole body.

"I cheated in the border battlefield. I can only get in but not get out..."

Ding took a deep breath and looked into the sky.

Although he could not see Mr. Lianshan holding the oracle in the void because of the border battlefield, he knew that the other party must be looking down at him at this time.

"This is against the rules of attacking the temple and testing the gods. Lianshan, open the border quickly."

Ding Sanshi drank angrily.

……

The real world.

High in the air.

A trace of regret appeared on Mr. Lianshan's face.

In the six battlefields, Yunmeng temple has achieved an amazing five victories.

Only in the No. 3 Oracle of yeweiyang, the battle is still going on.

For the strength of the Wei family, this is undoubtedly an unacceptable defeat.

But fortunately, everything is still under control.

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