God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 552: Retire to Chongming

A cultivator hides among the dense trees. The light green clothing is similar to the color of the leaves, plus a green mask with only two eyes on his face, lying there quietly. It was like a ball of leaves, so much so that more than a dozen groups of ghost clearing teams passed by and couldn't find him.

At this time, another group of ghost clearing and suppression team approached here, and the cultivator immediately lowered his eyes, like an old monk, his body seemed to have completely lost its weight, and as soon as the wind blew, it swayed naturally with the branches.

This ghost tribe cleansing squad flew by almost skimming the scalp of the cultivator, but it didn't know anything about the people under its feet.

It wasn't until the ghost cleaning team completely disappeared from sight that the repairer swam down the trunk like a gecko, quickly fleeing west for hundreds of miles, and came to a hidden valley outside. The cultivator took off the mask to reveal a small black face, and there was still a slight fluff on his lips, which was quite immature, but the pair of eyes were extraordinarily clever.

"Stop!" With a low drink, six cultivators flashed out of the hiding place to stop the young man.

"Fat bear, it's me!" The boy didn't care about it.

But the six cultivators sacrificed magic weapons, and the big-waisted guy in the lead yelled with a straight face: "Password!!"

The teenager rolled his eyes and said: "Tibetan Army Valley!"

Bang Dayaoyuan replied solemnly: "Hidden Dragon Stream!"

The young man grinned with toothache. Since the "Black Face Jing" came, everyone had to pass the password, even Lord Li Xiang was no exception.

"The password is correct, let it go!" The big man put away the magic weapon and said with a smile: "Little bird, where did you fly these days? Brother Xiong thought you guy was belching!"

"Fat bear, then call Xiaoye Xiaozizi, I will stab your bear's butt!" Xiaonian put on a two-finger Zen posture like a cockfight.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh, some people jokingly asked: "Yun Falcon, has your stuff grown hairy?"

The young man smiled and said: "Liu Lao is bald, surely there is more hair under your master than your hair, or let your mother-in-law come and count!!"

"Fuck you bastard!" The bald Liu kicked over.

The young man ran into the valley with a smile, and didn't forget to turn around and ridicule: "Liu is bald, even if your mother-in-law is willing to count, the master is not willing to take off his pants!"

"Damn, Wang Ba Lao, don't run if there is a species!" Liu Lao bald exclaimed.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and the fat bear held down the bald Liu who was jumping and said: "Old Liu, your mother-in-law is still in her mother-in-law's belly, and she's a real fart!"

The young man walked all the way to the middle of the valley. Obviously, he was very popular, and everyone he met on the road would greet him twice.

In the open field in the middle of the valley, there are more than two hundred practitioners standing in line. Jing Shouren is standing in front of the team and speaking loudly. The young man passing by, sees the rude and humorous guys with low eyebrows. Funny secretly, so he stood behind Jing Shouren and imitated his movements, opening his mouth exaggeratedly.

Jing Shouren was originally excited when he saw the two hundred recruit eggs with weird expressions. He stared at his back together and couldn't help turning his head to look. Yun Falcon suddenly stopped there in embarrassment, with his hands still placed. The heroic figure of "pointing the country".

The whole room burst into laughter!

Jing Shouren's face turned dark, frowning and scolding: "Yun Falcon, what are you doing?"

The two hundred recruits were all gloating at them, haha, you’re so funny, you have to peel off the "Black Face Jing" if you don’t die.

Yun Falcon scratched his head blankly, and said: "General Jing, training recruits, his subordinates have just returned from a trip to inquire about the news, and there is important information returning to Lord Xiang, you have lost your company, continue to fuck, continue to **** !" After finishing talking, he ran away.

Jing Shouren couldn't help being full of black lines, and finally cursed helplessly: "Smelly boy!"

The black iron warlord Jing Shouren was defeated in Sirius City that day, and fled to the vicinity of Tiankui City, but he was caught by Yin Buyou who knew it, and later was captured by Li Xiangjun, and he agreed to stay and help her. Training the team. Yun Falcon is the scout he trained in the first period. This kid is flexible, bold and careful, and can often draw inferences from other things. He is a very good young man, but he is too detached. If he can be more stable, he will be perfect.

Yun Falcon ran all the way to the bottom of the valley before stopping, patting his chest and sticking his tongue out, secretly thanking that he was running fast, otherwise he would definitely be tossed to death by the "Black Face Jing". Whenever I think of the training period, this After the return of the goods, I am afraid.

When he came to the quiet little pavilion at the bottom of the valley, Yun Falcon kept his breath and calmed down for a while before daring to step forward and say: "Master Xiang, your subordinate Yun Falcon has something to do!"

This kid is of a thick-faced type, and he can talk with anyone, but he was shocked in front of Li Xiangjun. Every time he saw her, he was very nervous and nervous.

"Come in!" Li Xiangjun's soft voice came from Xiaoxie.

Yun Falcon secretly took a deep breath, pushed the door and bowed his head and walked in!

Li Xiangjun stood up and greeted him from the back of the case, and asked forcefully: "Falcon, what news did you find?"

Yun Falcon lowered his head and saw a purple skirt moved nearby. The faint fragrance blew his nose, and the roots of his ears became slightly hot. He said hurriedly: "Back to Lord Li Xiang, the city of Tiankui has been occupied by the ghost army. They are clearing the area of ​​Tiankui City for thousands of miles. Our people should hide first during this time!"

Li Xiangjun described it as a little haggard, his charming eyes with faint bloodshot eyes, obviously he was not well rested, after listening to Yun Fal's report he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Is there any news from Chongming Army?"

"The Chongming Army was in Sirius City with the tricks of the ghost tribe army, and almost 100,000 people were wiped out. Du Runan led 30,000 defeated soldiers to flee quickly. He heard that he was intercepted by the ghost tribe’s army in the continent. In the end, only more than 10,000 remnants crossed the boundary river in embarrassment and returned to Mingmao City, and the Ghost Race Array is still chasing it all the way!" Yun Falco boldly raised his head and glanced at Li Xiangjun.

Yun Falcon is sixteen years old this year. The young Muai’s age is at the age when he is prone to have a good impression of the beautiful opposite sex. A charming, mature, beautiful and attractive woman like Li Xiangjun has a fatal attraction to adult men. , Let alone a year of resistance without resistance. Of course, Skylark was not the idea of ​​hitting Li Xiangjun, it was just a kind of juvenile ignorant favor, treating her as the "goddess" in his mind!

Li Xiangjun's face was anxious. He didn't expect that the Chongming Army would lose so fast~IndoMTL.com~ and it was still a complete defeat. The stinky man now doesn't know what happened, and followed Du Runan's remnant army back to Chongmingzhou, or Already... Thinking of this, Li Xiangjun didn't dare to think anymore, his pretty face turned pale.

"Lord Li Xiang, are you uncomfortable?" Yun Falcon asked in surprise.

Li Xiangjun shook his head and said softly: "Yun Falcon, you will immediately take your scout and go to the vicinity of Sirius City to find out if there are any remnants of the Chongming Army, especially the coalition forces of the two schools!" /

It is undoubtedly quite dangerous to go to the vicinity of Sirius City to inquire about news, but Yun Falcon is confident and authentic: "Lord Li Xiang rest assured, wrap it on me!"

"Well, be careful!" Li Xiangjun said casually.

Yun Falcon suddenly left Xiaoxie as if he had drunk a few taels of alcohol, and went to perform the task ordered by the "goddess" with high morale.

Li Xiangjun walked back and forth in the room. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. Xiaoxue sent to inform Chu Jun and never came back. Fan Jian and Bangmao also knew where the "Tibetan Army Valley" was, even if they followed Chongming and retreated. When I returned to Chongmingzhou, I should have sent someone to inform myself. It has been so many days now that there is no news. I am really anxious.