Imperial God Emperor: 0181, reviews
"Mister Liu is coming ..." Liu Zongyuan greeted and pointed to the White Horse Tower behind.
Liu Yuqing smiled and said, "I heard something happened here, so come and see."
"But you didn't go in and watch," Liu Zongyuan froze, but when she saw the faint smile on Liu Yuqing's face, she suddenly realized something, and was surprised: "Mister Liu already knows the result?"
Liu Yuqing nodded and said, "I can probably guess. Marquis Ye often does unexpected things, but rarely does anything unsure. Like the last time he faced Yan Buhui, he could escape. I think even if it was face to face, For [Worry of ghosts], he can handle it. "
Liu Zongyuan has long admired the Military council pavilion think tank. Hearing here, he nodded and said, "It's true that Zhang San was mad by madness, and did it on its own, but it doesn't seem to have any advantage. Brother Ye is just With a little trauma, with a little luck or an hour or two, you can recovery ... "Speaking here, Liu Zongyuan is a little confused and authentic:" Mister Liu, Brother Ye his strength, exactly ... "
Liu Yuqing shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear. He may have another hole card and is not afraid of ordinary fake Sea of Bitterness Stage masters. This little prince has strange encounters and even stranger life. I can't see him through. However, based on the current view of things, this child is definitely not something in the pool, but only temporarily dormant. As soon as the time comes, the dragon can be transformed by the wind and rain, soaring for nine days, and achieving in the future is by no means what we can do. Ah. "
This evaluation is very high.
In the impression of Liu Zongyuan, I have never heard of this Mister Liu and praised others so much.
"Did you meet Zhang San today?" Liu Yuqing asked with a smile.
Liu Zongyuan nodded and smiled bitterly: "In a hurry, Department Head Zhang is too overbearing. I thought Marquis Ye had been poisoned, so ..."
"The mulberry elm harvested by the East is a good thing for you. Zhang San, you must report, you must be careful next," Liu Yuqing said in two sentences, and said: "Since you chose Marquis Ye, it ’s better to go all the way, maybe there are no holes. "
Liu Zongyuan nodded: "Thank you for your guidance."
Some of his confidant officers behind him heard this conversation, and heard a lot of information in their ears. They were shocked and gradually disappeared. They were the confidants of Liu Zongyuan. strength is outstanding, and his mind is extremely exquisite. Hearing here, I understand that what the Lord will do today is not a momentary recklessness, but a deliberate decision.
The Marquis Ye, can it really match the military giant wrist like Zhang San?
Anyway, several people know very well. As the Lord made a choice of Liu Zongyuan, the fate of several of them was also tied to the ups and downs of already and Ye Qingyu.
A few words of conversation, Liu Zongyuan left, and hurried to the camp on duty.
Liu Yuqing and Xing'er, they walk slowly without hesitation.
Unconsciously, snow is falling again in the sky.
Xing'er propped up an oil-paper umbrella, tiptoeed, parachuted for Liu Yuqing, eyes rolled slowly, and a little curiosity appeared on the beautiful face, saying, "Sir, that Zhang San is really injured Are you there? "
"You little guy, you already saw it and asked me?" Mister Liu laughed and cursed: "Your strength Cultivation Base is a lot taller than me, but in turn asks me, is it bad to bully me? ? "
Xing'er put out his tongue and said, "Mr. Painting Saint, his eyes are the best."
Liu Yuqing always doted on this little book boy, smiled, and said, "Well, Zhang San was injured, and it was not bad. This Ye Qingyu, I also ca n’t see it anymore. That day he As soon as I returned to Youyan Pass, after seeing me and telling my own experience, I asked Zhang San's Cultivation Base Realm in the first sentence. At that time, it seemed that he had predicted what already did today, and his mind was a bit scary. "
Xing'er hesitated, a little unconvincingly: "Mr. looks too much at that guy, in case he is afraid of Zhang San retaliation, so I'll put some information here in advance."
Liu Yuqing glanced at the little book boy and laughed: "It is possible to say what you said, but do n’t say that, but to see that he deliberately stimulated Zhang San to take a shot today, everything should be in his plan. Zhang San met him , It should be considered a disaster, whether it can be passed, it depends on his good fortune. "
"The Zhang San robber?" Xing'er widened his eyes: "Mr. is too exaggerated, right?"
Liu Yuqing smiled and said nothing.
Looking at the snow in the sky, his heart gradually dwindled.
The impact of today ’s White Horse Tower three-fist battle will soon become apparent. If Youyan Pass these days is an extremely depressing brewing gunpowder, what Ye Qingyu did today will become a fuse , Detonate the gunpowder barrel.
Now it's time for this fuse to burn.
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military supply department.
The radical hall.
Zhang San step by step step by step, each step is very slow and slow.
He waved away the other armored men, behind him only Zhao Ruyun was pale and followed in step.
When there was only the last step left from the gate of the hall, Zhang San suddenly stopped, stood on the steps for a long time, no longer moved forward, and did not move.
Following Zhao Ruyun, I felt slightly weird.
He thought that the leader was thinking, but he didn't dare to speak, and stood quietly behind Zhang San.
After a full stick of incense time.
"Support me." Zhang San said abruptly, quietly.
Zhao Ruyun: "Ah?"
Zhang San slowly raised his hand and said, "Come and help me."
Zhao Ruyun suddenly understood something, a big shock in my heart, quickly stepped forward, holding the arm of Zhang San, Zhang San then exhaled gently, with the help of Zhao Ruyun, step by step, came to At the entrance of the main hall, opened the door, entered, and closed the door.
The moment the main hall door is closed ——
"Oh!"
Zhang San stunned, gasping spurted a blood arrow.
Yin Hong's blood fell on the smooth, mirror-like, jade-colored ground of the hall, and it squeaked, turning into a pool of crimson ice, emitting a strong Cold Qi.
"Sir, you ..." Zhao Ruyun was shocked.
Zhang San waved his hand, didn't speak, and sat on the spot cross-legged directly, and began to adjust his luck.
The orange flame permeates from his body, covering the whole body. The whole person seems to be turned into a raging flame. The originally is a bit dark in the hall, and the hot Aura fills the whole. space.
Zhao Ruyun stood aside dumbly.
Although I saw blood dripping from the fingertips of Zhang San, he was injured, but he never dreamed of it. He was hurt so badly. It turned out that when Zhang San was on the steps just now, it was not so slow to walk step by step Thinking about it, but because he was too badly injured to walk.
Time passes by every minute.
Zhao Ruyun is drowned by an indescribable panic.
A full hour later.
The orange flames on the Zhang San tree slowly converged into the body.
His face turned a little rosy, stood up, went deep into the hall, sat on the white jade chair, sighed slightly, and said, "It's a Ye Qingyu, and I have mastered the ice force. No check, almost his word. "
Speaking, I was afraid for a while.
The kind of icy powers, such as the zygomatic bones, are omnipresent. With his Flame Power of Sea of Bitterness Stage Cultivation Base, instead of being unable to stop, he was almost invaded into the internal organs. If he did not hesitate to consume the original inner yuan, he would forcefully eliminate it. I'm afraid at this time, already was frozen into a piece of ice.
"Sir, are you ... okay now?" Zhao Ruyun hurried over and asked eagerly.
Zhang San glanced at him and said, "It's okay, you can step back."
Zhao Ruyun dare not say anything, salute retreats.
Taking a few steps, sound/noise of Zhang San came from behind me: "What happened today, don't let anyone know."
Zhao Ruyun hastened to answer.
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White Horse Tower.
Ye Qingyu sent away Wen Wan who was haunting to borrow a silver dragon to play for a few days.
After having dinner from Mother Wu, Ye Qingyu returned to Cultivation in the clean room.
The excitement in the mind of the white horse sword slave Bai Yuanxing is indescribable. For many years, for the first time, he has the feeling of raising his chest to be a person. Those who look scornfully when they look at themselves on weekdays, can't wait to become their good friends. .
The countless worries in my heart are all put down on this day.
He began to worship the new White Horse Tower Master in already.
The curse of White Horse Tower has not worked for the new Master.
Among Bai Yuanxing, as if already saw the ancestor's last wish come true, the day of White Horse Tower revival is just around the corner.
Oh!
Sword light is like electricity, Bai Yuanxing is desperately practicing sword.
The strong performance of the new Master excites him. The whole person seems to have renewed vitality. He always feels that the energy in the body is infinite. The speed of Cultivation is infinitely faster than before.
"I need to upgrade my strength as soon as possible to be eligible to stay with Master!"
Bai Yuanxing swears to himself.
He felt that he had finally ushered in a new life.
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The next three days.
Ye Qingyu are all Cultivation in White Horse Tower.
Someone came to visit one after another, all of them were turned away by Ye Qingyu. Mother Wu's face already was swollen, and once again raised the broom, stood at the gate of White Horse Tower, and swept all the people who met. Outside the door, so, the reputation of the White Horse Virgin is spreading.
Calculate time, the coldest winter of Snow Country, already passes.
already is in the early spring season.
The weather is no longer as cold as it was some time ago. In some corners of the city, green sprouts are looming out of the snow, exuding a touch of vitality.
The rising temperature is a good thing for the Human Race legion.
For Snow Ground Demon Race, who lives a lifetime in the Blizzard and north, it is not very good.
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