v7 Chapter 62： Ranjo

The dragon is in the sky. At this time, Bai Lisu Snow did not know how many practitioners shook and shivered. However, he looked at the outline of Changling, and there was no pride in his eyes except hatred.

This is a very large city. At a glance, I can’t see the margin. As early as in the years before Yuanwu’s ascension, this is probably the largest city in history. The population has settled more than a million, not to mention the counties. The foreign population of the state is far from the caravans of various regions.

Regardless of whether it was eventually stolen by Yuan Wu and Zheng Shou, but the law changed the people to live and work in peace and contentment, the dynasty flourished such things, he is not as good as Wang Jingmeng, and it is impossible to do it.

As for Wang Jingmeng’s all the way to the Changling in the lane, he eventually died in battle. It’s not foolish. He didn’t think that he would adopt some kind of method to go straight into the palace like his novel. It’s just the situation, he must use this way. In exchange for the survival of some people.

Wang Jingmeng did not have more than ten years of preparation time as himself, so compared with Wang Jingmeng, he felt that he had no pride.

Even if the opinions are different, even if Wang Jingmeng does not listen to the advice, the other party is a real person after all, and he does not hide his thoughts and emotions in front of him...so even if he is annoyed with Wang Jingmeng, even if he closes the opportunity to meet the door, he will no longer give Wang Jingmeng dreams, but that is just an anger, just that time will make Wang Jingmeng see clearly, but he did not think that the change will be so fast, so intense.

Since Wang Jingmeng is always his best friend in his heart, he naturally has to revenge for the king.

He naturally has to complete the things that Wang Jingmeng did not accomplish in the past.

......

Youlong entered Changling.

It flies too high, and even the haze of the corners of Changling cannot be affected. On the contrary, when it passes over the sky, the body of the shadows from the sky is a huge moon, covering these tall turrets.

In a quiet house in Changling, a Huayi teenager was in front of the window of a pavilion, watching the dragon shadow moving on the central axis of Changling, and the face was gray and extremely dark.

This is Duanmuhoufu.

This Huayi teenager is Duanmu Jingzong.

He is one of Changling's talented youngsters. He is a student of Shaoshan Jianzong. However, at the Songshan Swords Club, he is a very important piece of Zheng Shou. At this moment, his father Duanmu Hou led the army to kill Lushan, Duanmu. Houfu’s **** is naturally sitting firmly on the side of the Queen’s sleeve.

The Changling at this time is very empty.

Duanmuhou is also very empty.

The powerful practitioners who were recalled from the army, the offerings of the government, followed Duanmu Hou to kill Lushan.

When he looked at the dragon from Feishan Jianzong in fear, a girl who was very petite, but very cold and very immortal, had already entered the very empty Duanmuhou.

Duanmu Jingzong is still watching the dragon shadow in the high air. He just smelled the **** smell and felt the strange fluctuations. At the moment of the head, he saw the figure of the girl.

He suddenly had no blood.

"What do you want to do?"

He couldn't help but call it out.

However, he actually knows the answer to this question.

This girl is a net glaze.

And she came all the way with blood.

The net glass looks at the boy who is whiter than the white wall powder on the wall because of fear. The face is naturally showing a strong sarcasm. According to her original disposition, this time she did not bother to answer.

However, when I think of studying in this city, I think of some of the words that Ding Ning has said to her. She knows that the answer at this time can increase the fear of this opponent, so she taunted and looked at Duanmu Jingzong, faintly said: "Are you an idiot? Your father went to Lushan to kill my master. I am here to kill people in Duanmuhou. This is of course a fair thing."

Duanmu Jingzong is also a figure in the younger generation of Changling, but he is a disciple of the Shaoshan Jianzong. He knows the net glass very well, and the more he understands, the more he knows how terrible the glass is.

At this moment, when he heard this sentence, he was trembling with fear and his body trembled. "You... are you afraid that you can’t get Changling?"

This is the most powerless intimidation.

Therefore, the look on the net glazed surface is more intense.

She turned her head and looked at the whole city that was stunned by the dragons in the sky. Looking at the turrets that were still trying to find the chaos of the night, and felt the officials of the Superintendent and Supervisor in the streets. The smashing in the air swayed in the air, and laughed at the same time. "The Changling is now chaotic."

Changling is very chaotic, meaning that even if he kills a person like him, no one cares at all, no one has time to take care of it.

Duanmu Jingzong understands that he only depends on himself.

Therefore, he almost pleaded: "Sister, I am also a disciple of Shaoshan Jianzong."

"Because you are a disciple of Shushan Jianzong, so you don't want to escape, I will give you a chance to play a fair battle." Net glass looked at him, quietly said.

Just as her voice began to sound, Duanmu Jingzong made a sound of beasts screaming, a thick fog in front of him, the whole person was covered by this thick fog, madly plucking backwards.

However, at this moment, his voice stopped.

In the light of his eyes, he saw the side face of the net glass.

The figure of the net glass has been with him.

His body is involuntarily a stiff.

A slamming sound.

He was somewhat confused and looked at the sound of the sound. He only saw that the remains of a black stone sword were being recovered, and his heart was already pierced, and he could see the scenery behind him.

"Why... why use such a sword?"

When the fear reached its limit and everything settled, his mind was numb, and he asked this question without a reason.

The sword for net glaze is very common. It is the "ink wash" sword. In the sword valley of the mountain, a stone sword made of fine stone.

At this time, the incomprehensible thing is that since the Shushan Jianzong is prepared, when the city is empty, the net glass is turned into the city and the killing is done. It should be the best sword of Lushan, not this. A very common stone sword.

"To wash away the lead, the Master must let me not rely on talent, not rely on swords to fight."

The net glass received the sword and answered the last question in his life. "And this is just a experience. Today's Changling, I am not the protagonist."

......

The net glaze has no scruples and walks out of the end of the river.

In the depths of Duanmuhoufu, there were some fears of women and children suppressed and crying.

Her footsteps suddenly stopped and her eyes picked up slightly.

Just in a lane on her side, stood a teenager.

On his back, like Duo Hou, he also bears a lot of swords.

This is a solitary.

Just glanced at him with a squint, and the net glaze returned to absolute calm. He said: "Since you have discovered me, but you have not brought someone, there is no killing. What do you mean?"

Duo looked at her, took a deep breath and said: "I am a disciple of Shushan."

The net glass brows are slightly stunned and said: "And then?"

Duo Bai said, "My father helped the Queen, I will help you and the Master."