Chapter 463: Leave

Who knows that Nie Yan shook his head and said indifferently: "No, just watch."
"Ah? Look?"
Several sons were a little surprised.
Father's famous short-guard is never a good-tempered person.
Actually tolerate these little teaching troubles?
Nie Yan said: "Fourth, you."
Nie Moyan thought for a while, and said: "The children watched the three middle-aged teachings. They are very strong. The combat strength of the master level, and our military strength in the city, are not enough to deal with them ... The frontal siege, the loss will be heavier.
Nie Yan nodded and was satisfied with this answer, saying: "The temperament is for the strong, for the weak ..."
The voice suddenly stopped suddenly.
Downstairs, a figure walked up quickly, kneeled on one knee, and reported: "Sir Qiqi, some accidents occurred in Xiaoxishan, General Lu took the person to attack the mountain ..."
Is the guardian Xiao Gao beside Lu Min.
He gave a detailed account of what happened in Xiaoxishan.
Nie Yan listened and said nothing.
Is different from the old dude who only knows to avenge his uncle's son-in-law, Nie Yan came to Yunmengcheng, not to avenge his son Nie Fuguang.
This kind of unusable dude, he is a dead eight, and he doesn't feel distressed.
Depending on his physical condition and status, he wants a son, and there are a lot of young and beautiful women waiting to serve at any time, and he can produce dozens of seeds in a month.
Therefore, the purpose of this time he did not hesitate to mobilize the army to come to Yunmeng City, in addition to handing over some names to the Weishi, his important goal is the basalt veins of Xiaoxishan.
Let the dust be settled before the end, let go of the looting and get the right number.
Finally, of course it is necessary to divide some.
But at least he can gain something.
It was Lu Min's rather respectful silver bear cub, which was not attractive to Nie Yan.
Only a cub.
What if can grow into a beast king?
Is not yet a combat power roughly equivalent to that of a human martial arts master.
As long as there is enough black stone, you can recruit and train many martial art masters who really belong to the Nie family. Is it possible for a beast king to compare?
Thinking a little, he looked at his four sons and said, "The third, the sixth, and the seventh, each of you three has one guard and one elite. Don't attack frontally, prevent poison, use fire, and flatten this college for me. "
The three sons were overjoyed and said, "Yes, father."
Nie Yan thought for a while and then told him, "Remember, don't fight the three great masters head-on, and immediately evacuate together with the fire ... just let these people get a little memorable." Then turned his head and said: "Fourth, you go to Xiaoxishan as your father."
He took Nie Moyan and Xiao Gaoren and left the teahouse.
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Courthouse.
Jiang burst into tears.
"Big Brother ..."
He saw the picture of Zhu Bishi burning to death.
Also sensed that the spiritual restraint of his oath was suddenly unlocked at this moment and disappeared completely.
Jiang Ziliu still don't understand, what happened.
Is like a marionette, finally free.
Since becoming one of the four great sword slaves, Zhu Bishi has taken care of him the most.
Many things he did not want to do, Zhu Bishi did it for him.
Many orders he did not want to execute, Zhu Bishi concluded for him.
For him, Zhu Bishi is also a teacher, father and friend.
And it is such a very important person in his life, at the end of his life, he put in the price of soul annihilation, and relieved him of the shackles of his soul.
He once asked Zhu Bishi why he helped him so much.
Zhu Bishi's answer is very simple
"I see the shadow I used to be on you."
Time can never be traced back.
Whether it is the Grand Master of Budo or the small civilians, as long as they are old, they are easy to nostalgia. Zhu Bishi struggled as a Grand Master from a small person. He has gone through many wrong paths and lost many people.
Maybe he was good to Jiang Ziliu, but he was just trying to make up for the owed self.
But for Jiang Ziliu, it is a kind of warmth that cannot be described by words.
Jiangli sees while weeping.
Always seeing the divine projection in the sky, Zhu Bishi's figure was swallowed by the silver flame and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
"This hatred must be reported."
He looked at the man wearing the silver flame and wearing the red mask, remembering this scene firmly.
Jiangliu knew that this person was Lin Beichen's friend.
But it is a pity that a friend of a friend wants to be an enemy.
He sat in the post, thought for a while, then turned and left.
Left the post.
Left Yunmeng City.
He is going to kill the grandmaster of the red-faced naked man.
So he couldn't ask for the metal arm built by Lin Beichen.
As for the ten thousand gold coins that have been paid ...
Even in the battle of life and death, Lin Beichen kept his life, and Lin Beichen on Xiaoxi Mountain saved his compensation.
Although using gold coins to repay sentiment, it doesn't make any sense to a rich man like Lin Beichen who has a mine at home.
"The next time I meet, I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend ..."
Outside of Yunmeng City, Jiang Ziliu looked back at the direction of the Temple Mount.
The mountains are still there.
"Hope you can win."
He sighed and turned to leave.
'S figure gradually disappeared between the distant clouds of water vapor.
This time in Yunmengcheng, he lost everything.
Was free.
……
……
No. 4 enchantment battlefield.
Boom!
Voice Guard's figure exploded in the void.
The battle ended.
This battle lasted slightly longer.
But in the end, the mysterious strongman who helped the Yunmeng Temple won and ended.
……
No.1 oracle enchantment battlefield.
Ding Sanshi stood on the ground, looking at the light film of the enchantment, his face showing doubt and anger.
Behind is the opponent's body.
The battle is over.
The showdown of the banned move, Ding Sanshi's sword four, is even better.
But he was injured by his opponent, wearing several wounds, and the wound was bloodied.
Especially a wound on his left shoulder, a deep finger, almost split his entire body.
"It turns out to be cheating in the battlefield of the enchantment, only in but not out ..."
Ding Sanshi took a deep breath and looked towards the sky.
Although because of the enchantment battlefield, he could not see Mr. Lianshan holding the Oracle in the void, but he knew that the other party must be looking down at this time.
"This violates the rule of attacking the gods, Lianshan, and quickly open the enchantment."
Ding Sanshi shouted angrily.
……
real world.
High in the sky.
Mr. Lianshan's face showed a trace of regret.
Six battlefields, Yunmeng Temple actually achieved an amazing five wins.
Only in the enchantment of the No. 3 oracle of Ye Weiyang, the battle is still going on, and it is still invincible.
For the power of the Wei family, this is undoubtedly an unacceptable defeat.
But fortunately, everything is still under control.