Chapter 149: Why am I always the one who's hurt

Emperor Beijing.
On the dull sky, the dark clouds shrouded, and a little bit of ox hair drizzled down from the clouds, adding a bit of moisture.
Tang Xiansheng boarded the carriage with the help of his niece.
The coachman was already waiting, after Tang Xiansheng boarded the car.
He twitched the whip, turning the car's bow.
The carriage came out of the imperial city and drove fast on the wet official road. The Emperor Jing guard patrolled the long street.
An armored general stopped the carriage.
After some investigation, it was released.
Tang Xiansheng in the carriage wore a robe and was a bit sleepy.
Cha Ma and Xu went out of Emperor Jing, and quickly went to Beiluo City.
Shortly after Tang Xian was born in Beijing.
Jiang Li drank hot tea and listened to the reports of his generals. The expression on his face didn't change much, and he wasn't too surprised. Obviously he had expected it.
"Tang Xiansheng finally went to Beiluo."
Jiang Li put down the tea cup in his hand.
"This old thing moved the mind of Beiluo City, but ... Lu Ping'an is not what his three-inch tongue can say."
Jiang Li said lightly, and put a peanut in his mouth.
Purple Palace.
Royal garden, in front of the dragon gate.
Yu Wenxiu, wearing a dragon robe and carrying a hand, stood in the rain curtain, drizzling from the sky, but he ordered everyone to retreat from the umbrella.
He stood by the pool, feeling the coldness of the drizzle, and staring at the encroaching, increasingly strong black dragon, his eyes looming.
The more terracotta pieces are broken, the stronger the black dragon ...
This was someone who discovered the clues and told Yu Wenxiu that this is the real secret of Yanglong.
Raising a dragon ... is such an enrichment.
Roll up your sleeves, grab a piece of raw meat from the bucket and throw it into the pool.
The black cormorant moved instantly, agitating the water pond, and with the roar, the water seemed to explode, and a huge mouth full of fangs emerged, swallowing the raw meat instantly.
far away.
The old fluttered.
"His Majesty, Tang Xiansheng left Dijing and went to Beiluo."
The old lowered his throat, said.
"Going to Beiluo? Is this going to Lalanglu to be safe? Oh ... this old thing, really is still thinking about it."
"Don't bother him. If Lu Ping can be moved by him, he is not Lu Ping."
"Soon after, I will come back dingy."
Yu Wenxiu said lightly.
However, Yu Wenxiu clutching raw meat still couldn't help his eyes.
Bai Yujing's momentum today can be described as the sky.
The four sons and daughters broke into Beiluo, but it was a fierce defeat. The world said that the era of the hundred scholars ended, and the advent of the Baiyujing era was sufficient to illustrate Baiyujing's fame.
Although he knew that Lu Ping had no ambitions, ... Yu Wenxiu still had some gaps in his heart.
As if on that day, the moon was dark and the wind was high, the black dragon was miserable, the old shivered, and Lu Fan appeared in the emperor ...
So unpredictable, so totally out of control.
Yuwen Xiu faintly felt that even staying deep in the palace, life and death seemed to be beyond his own control.
The raw meat in his hand was squeezed by Yu Wenxiu.
After a long time, he exhaled.
Throw raw meat into the puddle.
His eyes were staring at the Dragon Gate. The secret of the Dragon Gate was his only hope, the hope of the Da Zhou dynasty looking around and turning around.
Bai Yujing is strong, but the number of Bai Yujing is very small.
Lu Ping'an is a man, not a fairy!
Yu Wenxiu believes that if he trains one thousand, ten thousand, it would be one hundred thousand practitioners.
After all, you can try to shake Bai Yujing's status.
...
South County.
Nanjiang City.
The bustling city of Nanjiang, tells the paper drunk gold fans of the Jiangnan water village.
In a restaurant, the aroma of food is wafting, and the strong aroma of liquor is intoxicating.
Among the rivers, the flower boats floated, and the rumblings were endless.
A figure completely wrapped in a hooded black robe leaned in front of the window, listening to the words of the diners around each other, gathering information.
There were a few cold dishes on the table.
"Bei Luo, Bai Yujing ..."
"Is this the most powerful force in this chaotic, low-armed world?"
The figure in the black robe murmured with a sharp voice.
"It's a coincidence that one era has come to an end and another era has opened. To control this world, naturally, you must control the strongest forces ..."
The figure in the black robe smiled softly.
The body stood up and slowly walked downstairs.
Xiao Er, the restaurant's shop, hurriedly ran, but the orchid finger lifted by the man in the black robe was slightly softer, standing dull.
After a long time, the shop's second prince came to God, looking at the disappearing figure, his face turned blue.
This guest officer, hasn't settled the bill yet!
Heipao people don't walk very fast, but they walk very fast, as if stepping, shrinking into inches.
Suddenly disappeared outside the city of Nanjiang.
All the way north.
...
Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing, Li Sansi, and Overlord galloped at a rapid speed. They were extremely fast and rushed into the palace.
The palace door closed.
The roar lingered throughout the hall.
Strangely, the main hall was closed, but it was still very bright and very dazzling, completely different from the murky underground palace of Wolong Ridge lit by candlelight.
"Be careful."
Li Sansi said.
Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao glanced at him and continued.
The overlord bears the relatives and walks last.
He has a complex look. He used to charge, and it was always his overlord who took the lead at the forefront, but now ... he was left behind.
The four walked along the promenade of the palace.
I saw frescoes carved on the walls of this palace.
The mural depicts a long war, engraved with war and death.
"Have you found anything that has something to do with the description of the Wolong Ridge mystery, it's all about the ancient war."
Li Sansi held a wooden sword and stared at the mural on the stone wall, analyzing it.
"The emperor and the rebels fought in the wild, and each side invited practitioners to fight the war. There were phoenixes igniting the sky, and animals and animals.
"In ancient times, it must have been a prosperous era of practitioners, but that era was over, and now, the aura has begun to recover and the practitioners have gradually appeared."
"The existence in this palace is likely to be an ancient Tibetan monk."
Li Sansi took a deep breath after reading the mural.
Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing and others nodded slightly.
There is no doubt that there is a state of possession in the palace. The terrible atmosphere permeates them, making them all feel depressed.
"Walk down the corridor until you reach the interior, you should be able to meet the master of this palace."
"The Eight Great Dragon Gate mysteries are connected to this place, removing the masters in the palace, the immortal margins that can be obtained, and maybe the practice method of body possession."
The overlord spoke.
The crowd nodded, and the four proceeded carefully.
however.
It's not over yet.
The four stopped their pace.
Because ... a long melody came from the dark end of the corridor.
It was an ensemble of ancient instruments.
People heard that their hairs were standing upside down, and the appearance of the music sounded as if they were to welcome the appearance of an ancient existence.
"coming."
Nie Changqing said.
Hum ...
The pig-knife in his hand trembled suddenly and floated.
Ning Zhao held the cicada-wing sword in her hand, her long eyelashes trembled, her breath floated, and the aura vortex above her head showed her cultivation status.
Li Sansi's wooden sword crossed his chest, his gaze fixed.
He came to this central palace in order to improve and consolidate his physical condition.
The overlord lifted his axe and giant shield with his eyes fixed.
The guy who beat him eleven times ...
Is it finally showing up? !!
"My name is Di Chao. With the rebellion of the emperor, the rebels collapsed. The emperor sought the thousands of souls of the rebels in the" repository "of the Eight Dragon Gate Town. I was ordered to defend it.
The cold voice sounded slowly.
Li Sansi and others frowned.
This discourse is a bit familiar.
really……
Does this person have anything to do with the qidan peak of the Wollong Ridge?
Are the "Emperors" in their mouths the same person? !!
Several people looked at each other and saw the dignity in each other's eyes.
They felt as if they had touched an incredible secret in ancient times.
How brilliant and shocking was the battle in ancient times?
Hundreds of hundreds of dead bodies?
The sound in the dark gradually sank.
Finally, the sound of the ancient instrument lingering in the ears of the people disappeared.
Reappeared ...
It was a figure slowly walking out of the palace.
As I walked, and the sound of the ice-cold chains rubbing against the ground, my ears continued to be harsh.
Guanghua shone down.
The crowd finally saw it.
It was a burly figure that resembled the overlord's nine-foot body, and the icy armor full of years still flashed the cold glory.
However, like the Taoist in the Wollong Ridge mystery, this person is as skinny and can almost be called a blue-faced fangs.
Dry skin loses moisture.
Eyeballs are black all over, like a devil.
The man's limbs were wrapped in icy chains.
Nie Changqing and others just glanced and felt a sense of depression that choked them.
"So strong!"
The pig-knife in Nie Changqing's hands trembled more and more.
"It is not the first time to enter the body, the other party must have already tempered one of the five internal organs, and it may even have completely completed the physical environment of the five internal organs!"
Nie Changqing immediately analyzed.
The oppression caused by the aura burst on the other side is very strong.
As the same body, Nie Changqing felt that he was not an opponent at all. If he was one-on-one, he would lose.
"No wonder the son allows us to organize a group ... It turns out this existence is so powerful!"
Ning Zhao raised the cicada-winged sword in his hand, his breath was solid and extremely dignified.
Boom!
Carrying the chains, he took another step forward.
It was entangled by the chain, unable to move.
The roaring sound of a beast resounded from the throat of the man, and the next moment, the armor clamored.
Aura came out, and a dark shadow gathered in front of him.
Overlord's pupil shrinks!
This familiar shadow ... zoomed in quickly in his eyes!
The shadow moved instantly, bypassing Li Sansi and others, and rushed towards the overlord.
Boom!
The overlord only felt that the shield in his hand was a hemp, and the depression was hit by the shadow, and the body flew out and hit the stone wall.
His face was dark ...
Why am I always the one who's hurt? !!
The overlord roared in his heart.
Ning Zhao Cicada's wing sword fluttered, as if a little bit of starlight was sprinkled, blocking the black shadow.
Li Sansi's wooden sword lightly lifted, and a ray of air sank at the tip of the sword, pushing toward the shadow.
Nie Changqing took the opportunity to swipe the pig-knife out sharply, and the aura condensed into a substantial knife.
He hacked at the skinny general.
The general never evaded, five aura vortices emerged from his body, facing Nie Changqing.
The attack that had broken the gate of Daozong Mountain in one fell swoop on the head of this ancient warrior turned out to be a sound of golden iron and iron, leaving a faint white mark.
...
Outside North Luo.
A carriage came slowly, after the driver showed the token, he drove into the opened city gate, the sun was raging, and the carriage's shadow was pulled for a long time.
Inside the carriage, Tang Xiansheng unveiled the carriage curtain and looked out the window at Beiluo City, which was completely different from Emperor Beijing.
This is the first time he came to Beiluo City, to the city where the legendary Bai Yujing is located.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
He felt a strong taste. The power of Beiluo City seemed to exceed his imagination.
As one of the six major fortresses of the emperor capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the power of Beiluo City has already exceeded Dazhou's control.
Did not stop for too long.
The driver drove to Beiluo Lake.
Soon came to the pier in Beiluo Lake.
It is just that the horses and horses can no longer move forward, because the front of the dock is a scene.
Tang Xiansheng opened the curtain.
But looking forward, wailing everywhere.
Still more crying and crying, kneeling begging for mercy.
By the shore of Lake Beiluo, bluestone was stained with blood.
The reddish light of the residual sun penetrated the overcast clouds and spilled on the ground, and the shining blood exuded a dazzling luster.
Luo Yue stood beside his sword, and his pungent blood was permeating, but he never frowned.
He was a little surprised, and looked at the figure standing still with an incredible sword.
Luo Yue once thought that Jingyue's battle could not be defeated, because when Jingyue's aura was exhausted, there were some signs that he couldn't hold it.
However, it now seems that he still misestimates a person who often flees, giving up the belief that he fled the war after running away.
This battle lasted for a long time, and finally came to an end.
Holding his sword, his white shirt was stained with a little blood, and his yellow pear wood sword box had already broken into pieces.
He smiled, took the broken sword with a blunt mouth in his hand, walked to the bluestone pier of the dock, and sat down.
The leisurely lake breeze blew away some of his pain.
Looking at the distant island, Jing Yue smiled.
It turned out that as long as the strength is strong enough, you can live without escaping.
Sunshine, blood shirt, swordsman.
Luo Yue sighed.
He ordered his soldiers to take some rivers and lakes into custody to see if any of these rivers and lakes were bearing human lives.
If it is, then it is put into a prison, if it is innocent, it is sent out of the city.
Tang Xiansheng looked at Jing Yue's back in admiration with a brocade.
Luo Yue glanced at Tang Xiansheng doubtfully. The driver was born with a token. Luo Yue was stunned and arched toward Tang Xiansheng.
"It turned out to be Tang Taishou of the South County, and Luo Yue, the defender of Beiluo, had a long-distance welcome."
Luo Yue said.
Tang Xiansheng squinted and waved.
"Jiuwen heard the name of Beiluo City. It's better to see Jiuwen. Seeing it today, she really admired the old man ... No wonder he can give birth to such a detached existence as Bai Yujing. The old man today is a long-sighted person."
Tang Xiansheng laughed.
"General Luo ..."
Tang Xiansheng arched his hands.
Luo Yue hurriedly responded: "Don't dare call a general, but you can't be the leader of Beiluo City."
Tang Xiansheng smiled: "Looking at Luo's command, he thought that the generals of the Big Zhou Dynasty were really Kong Wuwei."
"I came from Nam-gun and came to visit Lu Shaozhu in person. I wonder if ... Luo Tongren can recommend for the old man?"
Jing Yue sitting on the edge of the pier climbed up.
A glance at Tang Xiansheng.
He recognized Tang Xiansheng, the Southern County eunuch, and had been a guest at the sword school. The sword holy Hua Dongliu greeted him personally. At that time, Jing Yue had met Tang Xiansheng.
Of course ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Jingyue didn't have much enthusiasm for Tang Xiansheng.
He hurriedly returned to Huxin Island to exchange for Ni Yu ... the fifteen Qiqidan bets, sharing joy.
He jumped into a lone boat.
The white shirt was stained with blood, hunting and wandering in the wind.
Tang Xiansheng's eyes lighted up and he seemed to be going to the island when he saw Jing Yue, and he just started talking:
"Mr. Jing, slow, can you take the husband for a ride?"
Jing Yue was surprised, but Tang Xiansheng actually recognized him, he hesitated.
However, Lu Fan's words sounded in his mind, which shocked him.
Later, Jing Yue looked at Tang Xiansheng on the shore and said slowly:
"My son doesn't see you, let's go."
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