"Ha ha, old man, I didn't expect you were still alive."
After the strong man killed an immortal, the ancestor of the Liu family flew to see the burly old man in cloth.
The old man laughed wildly: "even you are not dead. How can I die, old man?"
"Fei Lao, long time no see."
Suddenly, an old man in a long gown also appeared in front of them.
"I've seen the grand sacrifice."
The ancestors of Liu and Fei immediately saluted the old man.
This man is the ancestor of the Han family, once the great sacrifice wine of Wu Zong.
Now he will have a restrained breath, the slightest can not see once the high spirited, just like an ordinary ordinary ordinary old man.
But his three characters, Han Qingping, still represent a period of history and an era of Wuzong. Even though it is easier for Wu Zong Da to offer sacrifices, the person who really controls the right of speech has even become Li Wuming, the strong men who have experienced Han Qingping's time still have great respect for this old man.
"There is no need to be too polite. There is no big sacrifice today, and there are no ancestors of aristocratic families. There are only some old immortals who want to serve the country with their lives."
The old man laughed, then moved his eyes, looked at a street in the capital of the emperor, and asked with a smile, "who will clean up this little mouse?"
"Old man Fei has been in the limelight once. This time, I'll give it to me."
Liu's ancestor said first.
The burly old man laughed and said, "Liu Du, you couldn't fight against Laozi at that time. Now you're fighting with Laozi by killing some insects?"
"It's just a bunch of rubbish. What if it's given to you?"
With that, the burly old man took his arms and stood by.
Liu's ancestors hummed a sound, the real gas a shock, light ripple quickly spread to the entire emperor's sky. Although he was not as astonishing as Fei's ancestors, he was somewhat restrained in his master's manner.
"Still want to hide?" However, the next moment, Liu's eyes a coagulation, spread out of the ripple crazy tremor, contraction, concentrated on a long street.
A shadow was directly forced out, and the dead man seemed to want to escape, but he was controlled by the ripple. Together with the shadow, it was constantly collapsing and turned into a big blood spot, dripping on the stone road of the street.
"Although Liu's hand is not as majestic as Fei Lao's, it is more skillful to kill people in silence."
Han Qingping, the former great sacrificial wine, clapped and praised.
Although the old ancestor of Fei family was not satisfied, he did not refute his words.
Although killing in silence is not a very sophisticated means. If Fei's ancestors want to do it, they can also do it, but he doesn't have such a mind, which virtually dwarfs the Liu's.
Liu's ancestor looked at him with pride, and then said with a smile, "if we let go of our realm, most of the emperors will be destroyed. We only deal with a few bugs. Why show ourselves like that?"
Han Qingping said with a smile: "what Liu said is reasonable. Since the two stronger insects are dead, the rest will be handed over to the young people of all families to have a try."
"Yes."
"It should be."
The two old men nodded at once.
At the same time, I also heard the deep meaning of Han Qingping's words.
Now they have come forward to show their attitude. After all, there are only a few tongxuan dead men. If those aristocratic families who are still hesitating, if they miss this opportunity, their impression in your Majesty's mind may change a bit.
Han Qingping, after all, was once a great sacrificial wine ceremony of Wu Zong. He was a man of officialdom. He thought about these things more thoroughly than those timid ancestors of aristocratic families.
In the face of national crisis, the aristocratic family is the first object that his majesty should be on guard against!
If the foreign enemies are not removed, and the aristocratic families within the territory have a different heart, it will be even more fatal for the iron hoofs of the demon kingdom to break through the border.
Although the loyalty of an aristocratic family can not be proved by killing a few small tongxuan dead men, the families willing to stand up at this time must be more "loyal" than those who hesitated for their own interests.
Han Qingping's remarks may not have been intended to remind people.
Many ancestors, who were watching the development of the situation in the dark, immediately woke up and regretted. At the same time, they also immediately ordered the younger generation in the family who were not inferior in strength to go out and hunt the remaining tongxuan dead men.
As for themselves, they have lost their best chance now. They appear again after Han Qingping reminds them. They even die of the two immortals. What should they do with so many masters? Is it impossible to enter the palace?
"Sure enough, it's still a great ceremony."
Noticing many changes in the imperial capital, Liu's ancestors had a trace of deep meaning in their eyes and laughed at Han Qingping.
Han Qingping said with a faint smile: "I just give them a choice. If they can't even think of this, they are not worthy to continue to be the people of the holy kingdom."
Later, he looked at the two ancestors and invited him: "two, would you like to follow me into the palace to face the saint?"Fei's father hesitated a little, but Liu's didn't care: "just in time, I also want to see your majesty and ask your majesty how he wants to deal with the devil kingdom. If you need the master's fighting power, I have no choice but to rush to the border battlefield now. "
"Even old man Liu has this responsibility. I am naturally duty bound."
The old ancestor of Fei family hears the speech, also is free and easy to smile, happily answers.
Previously, he hesitated because he was now in the palace. He was eager to stand in line. However, after listening to Liu's ancestors, he was relieved.
As a warrior, to serve the country is reflected in fighting to kill the enemy. Liu's ancestors can rush to the battlefield at any time, but how can't he?
"So it is."
Han Qingping stretched out his hands and bowed to them: "I will thank you for the people of the holy kingdom first."
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On Wuzong mountain, Li Wuming showed a meaningful smile, "the big sacrifice wine is sure to be a man."
"It's the great sacrifice of the former."
At his side, an old man who combed his hair meticulously came over and said in a helpless voice, "how many times do I have to say before you can remember this name?"
This is the current big sacrifice wine of Wuzong, which was made by Xin Zhu.
At the same time, he is also the one who has no sense of being since he took office.
Finally, Han Qingping disappeared from his last big ceremony. However, Li Wuming, who had been in seclusion for many years, came out again and served as the president of the war Academy. His popularity completely overshadowed his great sacrifice wine.
Although Xin Zhu was helpless, he knew why. Because he was one of the worst in all previous ceremonies.
Strictly speaking, Xin Zhu is not a qualified warrior, but he is a more powerful master.
Master of weapon refining!
Today, half of the weapon refiners in tuntian Shengguo are his disciples. Although they are not good at using force, no one dares to provoke the master.
"You are a big sacrifice wine. You have not been seen all day. If I had not been old enough to forget things, I would have forgotten that Wu Zong still has your big sacrifice wine."
Li Wuming looked back at Xin Zhu, and then said with a smile, "why, the research on Qingtian thunder and fire has been completed?"
When it comes to the forging method, Xin Zhu's face immediately becomes radiant and praises: "Your Highness, the king of Yan, is really proud of heaven. All kinds of fantastic ideas will even inspire you when you look at it. If she can enter the wall of our door, she is really on the way of refining weapons. I'm afraid that this ground step forging method will become the heaven step
"What a pity." Xin cast sighed, "her way is too extreme, and the method of combining several secret forging methods is too rough. Now, unless the whole forging method is completely destroyed and then polished carefully, the limit of thunder and fire in the blue sky can only be the ground steps."
"No matter what, there are still unknown reasons for King Yan to create this forging method. After all, she is still a master of martial arts. She can't turn to refining tools. You'd better die."
After Li Wuming advised him, he held out his hand.
Xin cast slightly a Leng, immediately helplessly took out a pair of scroll, way: "you must personally hand over to her."
"Rest assured."
Li Wuming held the scroll and put it in his bookcase. He looked at the sky in the distance and said, "if she didn't die."
In the distance of his eyes.
Two figures like gods and Demons collide in the clouds, stirring thousands of weather!
One of the red figures is just bathing in tea.
And the opponent who is fighting with her is the silent man from the old street martial arts school.
Dong Ao.
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