Feeling the terrible pressure and momentum behind him, Lin Beichen suddenly tensed his muscles and reached the peak of his cultivation. His magic wings opened directly behind him. With a laugh, he sank into the elixir field and roared: "run..."

Liu Feixu and others who ran behind him almost fell to the ground.

This sentence is too deflating.

Run or not, you have to say?

Long Xiaotian, hiding behind the Xuanwen alchemy shield, suddenly looked ecstatic and said loudly to the sky, "master, the blind man took Cui Hao away..."

"Call me Lord."

The terrible streamer flew by, shouting angrily.

As if realizing that he had made a huge mistake, long Xiaotian said aloud: "yes, Mr. Chen..."

The streamer speed quickly to the extreme, toward the direction of Lin Beichen and others to chase, carrying the clouds, wind up, said: "where the dog thief..."

The word "go" has not yet been exported.

Boom!

There was an explosion of energy in front of me.

It was like the sound of rolling thunder, blowing over the execution ground.

The body of the streamer burst, and the terrible dark gas burst around him, and immediately fell backward

Three thousand meters away.

On a hill, Xiao Binggan crawled out of the gravel heap. With a Pooh, he smeared the stone debris in his mouth and said with contempt: "I thought he was a man in heaven, but he was just a great master of martial arts..."

Cui Hao, standing on one side, was stunned.

He witnessed with his own eyes that this beautiful white fat man, with a strange posture, used some strange secret skill to blow Cheng Dongyang, the great master of martial arts, down from the air at a distance of 3000 meters. At the same time, he also flew himself into a piece of gravel and almost buried alive.

Cui Hao knew the fat man.

A has been following in Lin Beichen's side, mix eat mix drink of eat goods.

At the beginning, in the Tianjiao competition, Xiao's youth performed well.

At that time, it was the cultivation of martial arts.

How long did it take to knock down a great martial arts master 3000 meters apart?

Even if you eat Xuanshi every day, you can't even reach this level.

It's so creepy.

And listen to him.

What do you mean "it turned out to be just a great master of martial arts"?

When will the great master of martial arts be discriminated against?

What happened in the world during the period when he was defeated, captured and then transferred to Zhaohui city?

As he spoke, Xiao Binggan made a strange gesture with his hands.

yes.

Cui Hao's eyelids jumped wildly.

This is the pose.

Here we go again.

Just now, we gathered the mysterious fighting skills of Cheng Dongyang, the great master of martial arts.

Is it about to reappear?

Cui Hao opened his eyes and watched carefully.

The next moment——

Pop.

A hairy paw, patted in the back of Xiao Binggan's head.

But it was a fat silver mouse more than one meter high, riding on the back of Lei Guanghu, who had been growing wings. He didn't know how to appear. He patted Xiao Binggan's head askew with one paw and said: "squeak, squeak..."

Xiao Binggan immediately said with a smile, "well, don't worry. Ha ha, I'm not happy to see what I'm looking for. It's not easy for me to find a chance to try and shoot."

Muscular silver rat: "squeak, squeak!"

Xiao Binggan said, "OK, OK, I know. I'll go now."

Cui Hao: ('?')?

How does one person and one mouse communicate?

Does Xiao Binggan know rat language?

"Master Cui, pay attention. Let's go."

Xiao Binggan said, immediately like a radish, put Cui Hao under his arm and flew out of the city.

Cui Hao wants to say something else, but the white fat man's speed is so fast that he can't breathe with his mouth open. Now he has lost all his accomplishments. He is caught in his armpit and can't speak. In a moment, he feels shortness of breath, his eyes turn white and he is about to suffocate

……

Boom!

Streamer figure fell on the execution ground.

To be a little old man.

The old man's broad brocade clothes didn't fit him. His face was flushed and he was short of breath. He had gray and white hair. His hair was standing up in the sky, like a nest of arrogant and unrestrained dry weeds. His facial features were crowded together. He looked funny and funny.

"That's great."

He looked at the direction of Xiao Binggan, a look of surprise, said: "I can fly across the air, it's amazing, the other side also has a master ambush."

Long Xiaotian ran out from behind the Xuanwen alchemy shield with a worried expression and said, "master, we..."

Pop!

The little old man slapped long Xiaotian with his backhand and flew out. He said angrily, "how many times have you said that, in front of outsiders, call me adult!"

Long Xiaotian covered his cheek and rushed to him again, saying, "my Lord, Cui Hao

Roar, a look of anger and fear.

"Squeak... Squeak!"

Light sauce waves to Lin Beichen.

"What are you talking about? Next time, use the tablet

Lin Beichen dragged two girls, like a speeding train, whistling past, leaving an ending: "those people behind also put it."

Light sauce: (???).

After more than ten interest.

Liu Feixu, Zheng GUI and other people in black, with their faces covered with dust, and a pair of twin boys and middle-aged women, gasping and galloping, galloped from the gap of the city gate.

Guangjiang waited and saw that no one came again, so he lazily rode Ganzi to the gate and wrote on the door: "I know you're awake. Don't pretend to be dead. I'll help you close the door. Don't thank me..."

After writing, he chuckled and went outside to close the gate slowly.

Lying on the ground pretending to be dead, the team leader of the gate, seeing this scene, twitched his legs and feet, looked strange, and quickly got up. After a while, he was afraid to erase the words on the door panel, and immediately urged other pretending to be dead Companions to line up.

He was frightened and curious.

These guys, who are they?

A fat man who can understand rats.

A blind man who looks like a girl snatcher.

A bunch of stupid people who eat ashes after blind people.

And this white mouse on a tiger.

One is more wonderful than the other.

Besides, it doesn't seem to be very cruel.

At least there was no killing.

A moment later.

The pursuers arrived.

……

……

At the same time.

On the top of the city.

The two figures, standing under the enemy tower at the gate of the city, witnessed the whole story completely.

"This Lin Beichen is really a variable disaster."

A faint smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

He was not tall, of medium stature, and had a rather common face. He belonged to the kind of appearance that no one would look at him in the crowd for a second time.

But the tone of his speech, however, has its own grace. He is obviously a person who has been in the top position for a long time.

Another middle-aged man dressed as a scholar also nodded and said, "young man, he has a good character, but he has to admit that he is definitely a sharp sword. If he is used well, he can defeat the enemy and defeat the enemy. If he is not used well, he will hurt the enemy and himself."

The middle-aged man in the white robe said: "these days, the people of Qiancao dance too happily. Let Lin Beichen cut a few drops of blood out of his sword, and they will hurt."

The middle-aged literati said: "my Lord, long Xiaotian will take this opportunity to put pressure on the military headquarters in the city. My subordinates are very curious. Do you want to do it or not?"

The middle-aged man in white robe said faintly: "let Kou Zhongzheng of Weishan department deal with it."

As soon as the middle-aged scholars heard this, they immediately understood that the adults didn't want to do it.

He was relieved.

From his standpoint, the last thing he wants to see is the hand of the adult around him. In that case, Lin Beichen will have no chance to turn around.

"By the way, your son-in-law..."

The middle-aged man in the white robe seemed to think of something and said, "can we really create a [Tianma meteor arm]

It's been a few days since I got the drawings.

But the skillful craftsman and alchemist in the military department, for a moment, could not completely restore and create the "Tianma meteor arm". This is what the middle-aged people in white robes care about.

He gently clasped his finger on the wall of the city wall and said, "let him report to the Ministry of natural engineering and take the title of leader of the squadron. If he can make the finished product of Tianma meteor arm, I will allow him to be the commander of Yiwei. If he can achieve standardized mass production, the position of the leader of the first battalion is waiting for him."

The middle-aged scholar nodded and said, "Yang Chenzhou is really a genius of gold smelting and forging. Unfortunately... Well, I'll let him report to the Ministry of natural engineering tomorrow."

……

……

Yunmeng camp.

"Dad, is it really you?"

Finally, he saw his father's little city master Cui. He knelt down in front of Cui Hao, hugged his legs and wept with joy.

What a beautiful man Cui Hao is?

At this time, I didn't care about my son at all. Instead, my chest heaved violently and gasped.

It took a long time for my eyes to turn white.

If Xiao Binggan is not a man who knows his roots and is sent by Lin Beichen to save him, Cui Hao definitely has 10000 reasons to suspect that this young man is going to kill himself.

He touched his ribs.

Two of them have been clipped off.

Is this white fat man a fool?

Can he take people away without holding them under his arms? And can he not be so aggressive.

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