Carefree Path of Dreams

Aoba Castle.

Different from the past, the wall was full of fine soldiers, a huge mechanical bow pulled open, aimed at the city gate, and the huge arrow with the iron hook and the bloodletting groove seemed to fall next time.

During the war, not only did a new city owner change, but even the garrison was completely replaced by the spiritual army.

This is the return of the Lingjun to the military disciples as the officers, commanding the unification, even if there is no luxury at the lowest level of the Yishan government, it is also a luxury of the four customs, but there are also three levels of martial arts repairs in the body, dealing with ordinary people is simply not good.

Step on!

The setting sun is like blood, and a group of cavalry emerges from the horizon, roaring like a black wind.

"Standing... within ten feet of the city wall, the armed person did not show his identity, killing it!"

The Guilin Army suddenly became nervous, and the arrow did not hesitate to point the direction of the cavalry.

"This is for the Elder Lingzong travel, there is a pass token!"

A flag was played in the cavalry. It was a style of Ling Zong. A cavalry held an iron token and ran to the wall. He just stood outside the ten feet and screamed loudly.

Hey!

A tribute to the Lingzong disciples took the light, squatted from the wall, looked at the token, and quickly returned to the city.

It didn't take long for the gates to open, and the elders of Han came out to greet them: "It turned out to be an elder! Before the sovereigns, they flew pigeons and told me about it. I just thought that the brothers came so fast!"

"The family of Hongfeng City is a soft egg. A family just killed a few families. Suddenly, they were scared and bowed their heads. They were obedient... Hey, I was somewhat unexpected!"

The elders of this side smiled carelessly and looked very evil.

He looks like he is in his thirties, and he looks like a sorrowful sorrow. His body is like a sea, not under the elder Han.

"Come, please, brothers!"

Han Elders smiled and said: "I am a green leaf city, different from the other, the situation ... some special!"

This evil is a famous martial art in Qinghe County. The rumor is that the tomb was born. When he was a teenager, he dig a tomb and get a few secrets of the burial secrets. Ambitious, there is a great breakthrough in Wu Zong, a self-contained idea.

I just didn’t know what the teacher’s language promised, and I actually said that this person would join the Lingzong.

According to the elders of Han, the Sovereign Master is only afraid that this evil will replace the elders of the aunt. After all, she was detained for such a long time, but the news was completely absent, and the 80% were too few.

"Oh... this one knows naturally, what about the famous doctors in the valley..."

Bian Xie smiled carelessly, and entered the city with Han Elder, and came to the city government.

Although the newly appointed Aoba City Lord has some managerial talents, he is not very good at repairing himself. When he saw the arrival of two real-powered elders in Zongmen, he had already prepared for a banquet.

After the wine, the elders of Han wanted to talk about the business, and waved their hands, and suddenly the slaves and daughters and daughters retired and left the space to the two.

"The elders are just right!"

The elder Han sipped his mouth and his cheeks were a little red: "The Fangyuan martial arts are so powerful that perhaps they have reached the level of four days, and they have raised a beast. In the whole Aoba City, the old man is sure to pry outside the valley. Not found..."

"So trouble?"

Bian Hui frowned, and some could not tell the embarrassment.

I don’t know his talents for Fang Yuan. He can cultivate to the four-day door at such a age, or luck, to get the spirit and beast, or both.

Han’s elders are carrying a wine cellar, and the smile on his face is very unclear: “The old man is not afraid of what tricks in the valley, but after all, there are some sensible things that can’t be opened...”

"Let the Korean elders rest assured, everything is handed over to me!"

Bian Xie naturally heard that Fang Yuan was treating and treating the elders of Han, and he even knew that he still had some unclear relationship with the Sovereign.

In my heart, the elders of the Han dynasty have hidden their grief, and they have to do this evil person themselves, and lament that they are new to the sect, even if they know that there are some thorns, this thing has to be done!

‘The left and right lords will soon return to the covenant, and by the time, she will personally dispose of the best! ’

In the evil spirits, the mind turned, but the surface was released, and even the wine was persuaded.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, a very abrupt laughter came, causing the evil spirits to move with Han’s elders.

"Who, dare to be so embarrassed, looking for death?"

The elders of Han looked unhappy and looked at the source. The whole person stayed for a while.

I saw a young boy who swayed into the door and was not a member of Fang Yuan.

"Oh? Actually still opening a party, will not blame me for not asking for it?"

If no one comes in, he will look directly at Han’s elders and calm down.

"Haha... how come?"

Han’s elders laughed twice, not knowing why, and the palms suddenly sweated.

Here is the defensive Aoba Castle, the core city of the city! How did the other party bypass the Guilin Army and so many Minggang whistle, came here?

Of course, what is more important at this time is the attitude of the other party. Some of them are not good.

"Who is this……"

Bian Xie has never seen Fang Yuan. Looking at this posture, he thought that he was an important figure in the city government and looked to the elders of Han.

"Elders of the evil spirits, I will introduce you, this is the **** of the valley, Fang Yuan..."

Han’s elders laughed twice and the muscles on his face were quite unnatural.

"It turned out to be you!?"

The evil spirits are too big and embarrassing. After all, he and Han’s elders are still plotting each other, and the parties immediately appear in front of them. This is not the same.

The most important thing is how much the other party has heard?

"I remember that we gave you a five-day deadline. It is not yet here. Why did you come, have you considered it?"

Han’s elders fixed their minds and looked at the side evils next to them. They suddenly had some enthusiasm and they were convinced.

"Yes, consider it very clearly!"

Fang Yuan’s smile on his face expanded: “And I’m really lucky today. I’m only planning to grab an experimental product. I can’t think of God sending another one...”

"Bold!"

Although I don't know what the experimental products are, I can't help but look at the evil movements of Fang Yuan.

Han Elders suddenly started to be strong, and burst into a burst, slamming the wine glass in his hand into a crush!

Hey!

The cup smashed and shattered, and the crisp sound continued to reverberate, empty and lonely.

The dead silence around, no footsteps sounded.

Seeing this scene, the original elders and the side evils who had been tempted to smack each other had a bad premonition, and the forehead was slightly cold.

"How? Very disappointed?"

Fang Yuanxiao smiled and said: "I still want to throw a cup for the number, three hundred knife axe hand out the trick? Useless... This place has been completely blocked by me, your voice can be spread out ten feet, I admire you!"

"blockade?"

Han elders slowly got up and knew that they couldn't be good today. They slowly took off their robe and revealed the soft silk armor inside. The hands were slowly wrapped around a strange glove: "Please ask the doctor to solve the problem!"

"Don't want to delay the time, I don't have the leisure of cats and mice!"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "If you are shackled, I can make you die so much!"

"Hurricane!"

The evil side screamed and screamed at the foot, and in the blink of an eye came to Fang Yuan in front of him, punching out, like a tiger roaring, taking the door.

He has three secrets of the magical powers he has obtained from the tomb. He has a 12-beast punch, a fierce battle, an iron-bone skill, an inner alchemist, and a light-weight method. Do not lose to the spiritual heart and Xuan Yin heart method, in the Qinghe County, the reputation of the big.

At this point, the full force shot, the sound is even more important.

"Beast fight? I heard your name..."

Fang Yuan’s right hand is free to go forward, seemingly random, but in fact it is dignified and impeccable.

Oh!

The fists are at the touch of a finger, and the evil screams, and the horse is retreating, and the right hand is behind.

Han elders jumped straight.

Because standing in his angle, the whole arm that saw the evil spirits was bloody! Actually lost in the fight!

"Tianmen!"

There was some bitterness in his mouth, and he vomited two words.

"I can force the side to such a degree, not only the martial arts and the 12th round, but also the leader among them. I am afraid that it will be a step away from Wuzong!"

Thinking of the opponent's shot before, the evil spirits are cold.

That seemingly simple claw, but it has been tempered and transformed into magic, at least for 30 years of hard work! Killing him does not believe that he will come from the hand of this boy!

But the blood marks and severe pain on the arm, but clearly reminded him of this scene, so that he almost thought that today is a dream.

"This is your snuggle?"

Han’s eyes turned: “Even if you have a strong martial arts, what about Wu Zong? Young people, the old man advises you... Think more about the consequences, don’t be impulsive.”

"I don't see the coffin without tears!"

Fang Yuan was dumbfounded: "I just saw some hunters and joys, is it... you think this is my full strength?"

"what?"

Han’s elders were shocked, and in the midst of it, a very dangerous feeling came to light.

"Speed ​​go!"

He can no longer care about anything, and the side of the evil spirits left and right, break out in the opposite direction.

These two people are extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and they came to the window of the threshold. The elders of Han are full of confidence. Even if Wu Zong can't silently solve the outside guards, as long as a large number of disciples are called, at least today can Life!

But in the next moment, his eyes were wide, as if he were awkward.

Huh!

In the hall, it seems to have a whistling airflow, gathering on Fang Yuan.

A thick layer of fog did not know when it appeared. It was already spread all over the inside and outside. It seemed to have life. It stretched out numerous tentacles and climbed on him.

Sleep! Sleep!

Han Elder suddenly felt a strong sense of drowsiness, slammed into his heart, and his footsteps could not help but slow down.

Even if the heart is no longer a big alarm, the eyelids seem to hang a thousand heavy burdens.

boom!

Just as he was fighting with the sleeping demons, there was a muffled sound on the side, as if the human body was on the ground, and immediately he was also hurting his neck, and his eyes were black and completely stunned.