Chapter 27

No meat in front of you!??

Li Qinglian is full of grief and indignation.

You can't criticize people!

The big devil is so hateful and inhumane!

Li Qinglian bit the pancake in her hand, turning her grief into her appetite, but she choked.

Cough

The little maid coughed up her tears and felt all kinds of grievances in her heart:

elder martial sister misunderstood me!

Even pancakes bully me!

The food in the imperial dining room is delicious!

Li Qinglian suddenly felt homesick, missing her father and his mother.

The Empress Dowager loved her most. She said that the meaning of "Princess Taiping" was very good, which represented the peace of the world, the country and the people.

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Half a day, enough to let an exciting news, spread all over the streets.

On both sides of the street, gradually filled with onlookers.

The casinos in Qingyun city have already opened.

Chen xinglie won a high odds, but in addition to the two brothers heroes, no one is willing to bet on Chen xinglie.

On the street.

Chen xinglie walked with a slow pace, slowly running the empty coagulation sword formula, the faint sword meaning, from his body.

The onlookers on both sides of the street could not help but lower their heads and did not dare to look at Chen xinglie.

How can ordinary people resist this sword like oppression?

However, the voice of whispering, but filled the whole street.

People whispered and whispered, guessing what kind of death Chen xinglie would face.

Chen xinglie turned a deaf ear.

He used the formula all the way just to warm up before the battle.

Heaven level skill is rare in the world.

Even if Chen xinglie only moved slowly, his steps were heavy. Each step will leave a faint footprint on the ground. Although his figure is a little thin, but his calm and rebellious, but let everyone look at it.

Li Qinglian follows in silence with complicated eyes. She is worried that her elder martial sister will fall into the hands of the devil, and she is full of expectation for the coming war.

Shi Feiyu walked the most free and easy, carrying wine and holding the sword handle of his long sword on his waist. He walked and drank all the way. The more he walked, the more steady he became. The more he drank, the brighter his eyes became.

Chen xinglie could see that the sister seemed to be holding the determination to die.

Boom!

Thunder exploded.

A long brewing rainstorm, pouring down.

Li Qinglian quickly took out her umbrella, followed Chen xinglie and handed her another umbrella to Shi Feiyu.

Xiangdong street is very long.

It's five or six li from west to East.

The rain came down suddenly and the streets were covered with rain.

If you walk too fast and get wet by rain, your clothes and shoes will definitely affect your strength in the next war.

Chen xinglie slowed down his pace, with a faint smile on his mouth. Looking at the direction of Donggang, he pondered: "waiting for itself is a kind of suffering. What about waiting for death?"

The minutes and seconds passed.

A quarter to one, two, three

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guangzhengping is in charge of the whole Xiangdong street. He has a detached identity and is very famous among the inner disciples of Qingyang sect.

This morning, at the command of guangzhengping, he not only found more than half of the inner disciples of Xiangdong street, but also many inner disciples from other streets.

However, when people learned that Chen xinglie killed Cang Xuan with one sword, a large group of people immediately wanted to leave. Until LAN Zetian said that he borrowed a secret treasure from the master, it was stable.

Thousands of other disciples gathered in the martial arts arena.

In the hall, there are hundreds of inner disciples of Qingyang sect.

Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie's brothers have already rushed all the way back from the restaurant and are sitting in the middle of the hall.

At this moment, people have almost finished what they should discuss and say, just waiting for Chen xinglie to come to the door!

It's one o'clock in the afternoon.

The more people wait, the more difficult, the more anxious.

Today, people gather in the mansion to kill Chen xinglie.

But why hasn't Chen xinglie come?

Are you coming or not?

LAN Zetian sits at the top of the table, staring at the hourglass in front of him. His heart is a little flustered, and his expression is extremely cold and silent.

Guangzhengping is sitting on the side of lanze sky, looking at the people in the hall.

The morale of the army is unstable, and the people's mind is uncertain.

It's no way to go on like this!

Guang Zhengping frowned and felt that he had to stabilize his mind first. He patted the table and stood up.

"Gentlemen! I am sure that Chen xinglie will not live today! "

"I've sent someone to inquire about the news. We'll know where Chen xinglie is before long," he saidOnce a word is said, the whole room agrees.

"I can't live! Even if Chen xinglie left Qingyun city for a month and got a chance encounter and his strength increased greatly, how could he beat so many of us? "

"Good! We have hundreds of inner disciples and zhenzhuan disciple, elder martial brother LAN. Once Chen xinglie comes, he will surely die! "

"I'm afraid that Chen xinglie may not really dare to come."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't come. If he doesn't come, we'll find him!"

"Yes! He can't live today anyway! Brother Lan's secret treasure is borrowed. He will return it to his master soon. If you don't use it today, don't you feel sorry for the secret treasure borrowed by elder martial brother LAN

This group of inner disciples, relying on the large number of people, wantonly clamour.

If hundreds of inner disciples get together, they will have the power to fight against even the top experts in the burning state.

What's more, in the hall is also sitting a blue Zetian holding a secret treasure, who has already cultivated to burn the body and borrowed the secret treasure.

The inner disciples are as powerful as a rainbow.

Only guangzhengping, his eyes were flustered, and he had no confidence in his heart.

As for LAN Zetian

LAN Zetian has words of suffering.

It was not until guangzhengping came here that lanze understood that cangxuan was not killed after a fight with Chen xinglie, but that he had no strength to fight back and was killed with one sword!

This kind of strength is not inferior to zhenzhuan's disciples at all.

Draftsman's guangzhengping!

How dare you pit me!

LAN Ze Tian was so angry that he wanted to kill Guang Zhengping to vent his anger. However, he was afraid that he would scare away the disciples of the inner gate of cannon fodder in the hall, so he had to put up with it for a while.

"Senior brothers

An outside disciple appeared at the door of the hall and yelled, "Chen xinglie is coming! Now he is only a mile away from Donggang! "

Here it is!

Guangzhengping's eyes trembled, and his heart was empty, but he yelled: "take the wine!"

A jar of liquor was carried into the hall.

Guangzhengping took out a dagger, cut his finger, and dropped a few drops of blood in the wine jar. Holding the bloody dagger, he said, "we will fight for our blood, and we will kill Chen xinglie!"

They cut their fingers and drank blood wine.

Wine makes a man brave.

After drinking three bowls of wine, Guang Zhengping's body, which was chilly with fear, gradually returned to normal. He felt that there was a burning fire in his chest. With the strength of his wine, he was emboldened and yelled: "everyone, we must eradicate the roots today. First kill Chen xinglie, then kill Shi Feiyu. If these two people don't die together, I feel uneasy! "

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