Volume 9 Chapter 33

Biluobian military university worships Xu Buyi and carries the ghost military master to walk in the mountain forest of biluoling. //"Even Nanshan dusk knows that you are Zhou Shoufu's man We don't know. "

"There are too many powerful people in the world. No matter how powerful they are, they can't know everything." Xu Buyi, whose hair is burnt yellow and his face is full of wrinkles, sneered: "although hearing the moon is the most powerful Xiao Xiong I have seen in my life, I can't know all the things happened in this world Even President Zhang can't do it. "

"You finally speak. It seems that you want to understand Whether you like it or not, you have come to this stage. Talking at all costs can make the journey less boring. " After a slight meal, Xu Buyi's face was more cynical. "I stayed here longer than Nanshan dusk and the moon, but I didn't know you were Xiyi's man."

"This is the place of Xiyi." The ghost Army division was silent for a moment and spoke out.

"It's not hard to understand." Xu Buyi nodded, his turbid eyes narrowed slightly. "People with ambition and strength like you can't work for the moon just for friendship. I must have heard that cangyue has given you some promises Or you believe that hearing the moon will help Xiyi people return to biluoling. So, this time, he is not only loyal to his troops. I'm afraid that you, Xiyi, have to stand up and be with him. "

"Ghost Army division slowly said:" in the desert we can live, we can live all the time, one day we will return to biluoling

Xu Buyi sneers, "this is the future, but this time you may be wrong again. After all, you have underestimated the ambition of Wen rencangyue. Wen rencangyue can offend the saints and the nine old people, but the mistake is not to offend qingluan college. "

"Going back to biluoling is the only thing you Xiyi people long for, but it's just a little water flower on the way to becoming the most powerful person in the world. You don't have to doubt what I said. " Xu Buyi turned his head and looked at the ghost army master. "If his ambition is only to separate biluoling from Yunqin and become the king here, then he will never kill Gu Xinyin."

The body of ghost Army division quakes inexplicably: "Gu Xinyin is back?"

Xu Buyi said slightly: "I choose to start at this time, not only the longer the time is, the easier it is for him to think that you are dead, or have been sent out, but also that I am waiting for him to go to the Prajna corridor I know your control over biluoling, but at least without him personally appearing to kill me, I will have a much greater chance of success in bringing you out of biluoling. "

"No, you still don't know him." After a long silence, the ghost army master calmed down again. "He is much more powerful and terrifying than you think. Even when I contact him, I will constantly generate or underestimate his ideas. He will never be completely confused by someone's fear. If he decided to fight this war, he would have figured out all the possibilities. He would only win, not lose. He will pay a certain price, at least to complete his minimum plan. "

Xu Buyi also fell into silence.

After a long time, Xu Bu Yi said coldly, "OK In this case, we just need to see whether the people of the world can defeat him or whether he is strong enough to defeat the people of the world. "

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A man in an ordinary blue cloth stays in the yellow sand and sits in the shade of a sand dune.

On the back of this kind of sand dune, there will be many poisonous sand scorpions. Ordinary practitioners dare not sit in this place. The back of the dune is no exception. Almost every moment, a few sand scorpions don't know where to get out, but the man with thick ink and red lips doesn't care at all.

Because there is not a kind of sand scorpion in the world that can hurt a practitioner at the level of holy master.

He is the invincible general of the saint division.

All the sand scorpions crawling towards him smelled fresh meat. When they were a few feet away from him, they were unable to move because of the natural surging smell on him. Then, within half an breath, they would make a slight sound, and the shell was smashed, and a pool of yellow water burst out inside.

He is famous for his bravery, iron blood and the ability to run the army. In Yunqin, he doesn't know how many people he admires and hears about him are slowly adjusting their breath, adjusting every part of his body to the most powerful and peak state in his life.

Because of emperor Fengxuan's arrangement, because of some time difference, he didn't know what had happened in tangzang. He didn't know that uncle tangzang, who had made some deals with him, had turned into a pool of smashed meat foam under a flying sword that made the master scared. He came here alone to kill that man.

Kill this man, and he will be the real invincible master of Yunqin in the future.

Of course he can be sure Now he is invincible in the level of Yunqin master, because even though Gu Xinyin has obtained some unique cultivation methods of Prajna temple in the legend, even though the speed of spiritual cultivation in the dark water prison for so many years is still above him, but Gu Xinyin's body is absolutely inferior to him.

He wants to kill Gu Xinyin, just because if Gu Xinyin's body can recover completely in a few years, then the war might be able to overwhelm him.

He knows that vice president Xia and some old people's cultivation and fighting power are still above him at the moment, but those people are very old after all. Ten or twenty years later, those people may not be in the world, but Gu Xinyin, who is as young as him, is still there.

It's something he's afraid of.

However, he must kill Gu Xinyin even when the whole world is against him, but it's not that the situation is too chaotic and he is too afraid of Gu Xinyin and loses his mind. Although Xu Buyi has admitted in his heart that the moon is stronger and more terrible than him, he still despises him. In fact, the eyes of the moon are totally different from what they think.

The situation in the west of Yunqin is very disordered and complicated. However, in the eyes of this cold man with thick eyebrows and red lips, it is extremely simple and direct.

His true vision was concealed by the victories and battles he commanded.

He is not unable to fail. He can achieve his final goal with a temporary defeat. Just because he is too strong, he has never failed in the past.

His goal is only one. If the whole world is a very high and huge mountain, his goal is to stand at the top of the mountain and overlook all the people and all the clouds below.

So what he has to do is to pull out the flag, go around in the mountain, pull out the flag that can cause obstacles at present or in the future. As for whether he should fall down the valley or go around the foot of the mountain, he doesn't care at all.

No matter how many things to give up, a stage, as long as the goal of one stage can be completed.

Everyone will have a lot of waiting in his life, but his time is precious, and his calculation is very accurate, so he didn't wait long, and a team appeared between the distant dunes.

A dusty convoy, escorted by hundreds of golden soldiers on the unique high white camel of tangzang.

The clear water on the team should be almost consumed. With the eyesight of the golden moon, it can be seen from a distance that all the lips of the golden armour Sergeant are scorched and dry, but these are not the things to be considered by the golden moon. After the team appeared in his sight, he stood up and walked towards the team.

His steps are very stable, and he strides tens of steps out of the ordinary people. Although it seems that every step is very slow, the distance he strides out of each step gives people an extremely thrilling feeling.

The more he walked, the more powerful he was. The colder he was, the more iron he looked.

He has only one person, but in the face of the glittering procession, it seems that there are thousands of troops following him.

The glittering team of Tang Zang discovered his existence almost when he stepped on the first sand dune. After a moment of panic, the team stopped in the local area.

Then I don't know who gave the order. All the soldiers and other attendants started to retreat in the tide. Only one camel car with white canopy and heavy fringe curtains was left in the front.

The hot sun shines on the yellow sand, the heat rises like fire, and the moon comes like a demon.

Because I don't want to waste any time, when there are three hundred steps to the carriage, a red sword light has been shot out of his sleeve.

The flying swords of the general sage master are extremely swift and fierce, just like the cold electricity thrown from the sky. However, his sword light is unparalleled. When it comes to the white canopy, it has turned into a red glow.

Like the sunset of nine days.

A red glow, the white canopy and heavy fringe curtain.

The white canopy and the heavy fringe curtain in the reddish red sunlight instantly weathered into ash, revealing the people sitting inside.

It's not Gu Xinyin, who is waiting for cangyue. It's a bald monk in a bronze Zen suit. He has a Buddhist staff with nine gold rings in his hand and a string of Golden Buddha beads on his chest. Each Buddha bead is the size of a child's fist, which is too big.

He was not tall, but every muscle of his body was as high as a rock, with a holy light of gold flowing on its surface.

With a dull sound of "Dui", the Buddhist staff in his hand hit the flying sword of the moon. There was a golden and red light group between his Buddhist staff and flying sword, which was like a dream.

All the yellow sand within a few meters of his body shook up and flew out like a rain of sand falling into the sky.

It was totally beyond his plan and calculation to hear that the dark moon frowned slightly. However, he did not have any disappointed and shocked expression on his face. Instead, he said in a light voice: "the practitioner of Prajna temple Interesting. "

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