He spread his hands: "The Central Empire has the virtue of living a life. Is Taixu Pavilion the country above the country?"

After Lei Haiying was born, Chen Yanxun's temperament changed, and he became more ostentatious and confident, and had a new and perfect state. His words were also hidden in the cotton, and both hardness and softness were used.

It also reminds people of the fact that more than three hundred years ago, he was in Chen Ting's appearance as a zhilan. At that time, he wanted to take the path of the national system, but he quickly realized the reality and left after he got old.

Dou Zhao didn't care about that much, so he picked up the knife and wanted to kill him.

It’s not reckless, but understand that entanglement is useless. Many people are pretending to be blind. When Yan Chun dies, they will continue to pretend.

But the Daydream Bridge suddenly shines with golden light... The golden bridge on the other side comes to this heart.

He heard the voice of his grandmother, and only said: "I get a salary from a family fighter, so I will do it for Chu first."

Life and death cannot let him avoid the road, and power cannot be called a heavy knife. However, the importance of family affection and family reputation are difficult to do even if the heaven is strong.

This is true for Dou Zhao, and so is the same for all pavilions.

Jukui has never been a person who relies on others to establish rules. He also understands the position of everyone sitting. Just like the previous Taixu meeting, Jiang Wang, who left the venue early, also understands everyone sitting.

but……

But!

He stepped forward.

But there was a sword, even before him.

The central and grandeur is the way to the heart. That [Your question]!

"Master Gongsun!" Chen Yanxun saluted to the one-armed Master of the Legalists, and still gave him enough respect: "The last time I went to Wuhuigu to surround me was your legal principles and morality. I have no complaints."

"I haven't disturbed Sanxing Temple in recent years."

"Today, the road to humans and demons has changed, the name of Yan Chunhui has been eliminated, the evil karma has been eliminated, and the sword fetus is reborn. If the Legalists do not allow anyone to start over..."

He grinned: "I'm going to make trouble, too."

[Young even asks] A slight turn to stop Jukui.

"Master?" Ju Kui looked over.

The heroic Gongsun Buhe is born with ape's arms and a bee-waisted waist. At this moment, his eyebrows are depressed and his clothes are stained with blood. He is so sad that he feels old.

He sighed and said, "My deeds have hurt Jingguo's evil sea layout. Now that the embroidered immortal in Hunyuan is coming, you and I cannot be willful anymore."

"oh."

Ju Kui was still expressionless, and he never seemed to know what the expression was.

He pushed the broad sword in front of him away and continued to walk forward, as if he had opened a curtain.

"The Prime Minister of the Central Committee is right. The Three Exercise Palace does not represent the Legalists, but the same is true for Jingshitai - I only represent me."

He stepped into Chen Yanxun’s three steps and stepped out of the battlefield on this martial arts stage!

Then there is the sword light, which is indescribable. It deprives all perceptions of the sword light, and it is on the high platform!

The light is out.

There was no sign of the front on the stage, only the boy who was relaxed and laughed.

People were trance forgetting what happened, and seemed to have never seen the sword light, and of course there were no flying swords.

The peerless scenery of the Flying Sword Age is a pity that makes people feel lost when passing by.

The True Lord, who was as tall as cast iron, raised his hand and tried to grasp the lines that could not be seen clearly... and tried to fix the rules.

But his rules do not exist.

Watching the successive changes on the river platform, the strange and strange things hidden among the contestants...

Reality has long proved that his rules do not exist!

A meeting of the Yellow River, when he was full of confidence in the Tao, an unprecedented event on earth...but it shook his heart of Tao. His fists were so unresolute and his rules were so indistinguishable.

He raised his hand hard, but knew that he could not hold anything.

But in the vague world, what is shaking.

He seemed to see...
Chapter completed!