Chapter 240, prophecy

When Guo Qingyan entered the battle, he only felt that the flower was in front of him, and his body was light, but it was just a matter of time. When the prospect of the eye returned to normal, another look was already coming to a jungle.
"His Royal Highness."
"Blue smoke..."
Around the crowd, it was the shooting moon and other people who were sent away.
Obviously, the silver ghost smile mask did not lie, it was really transmitted outside Chang'an City.
Surrounded by the black mountains in the night, and the sound of wild beasts, from this point of view, this place is at least a few miles away from Chang'an City, it is in the wild.
"His Royal Highness, that person... is not embarrassing you?" The prairie military division is concerned about authenticity.
Shooting the moon and the Lord also looked at Guo Qingyan.
Although the silver ghost smile mask saves everyone, but I don’t know why, I always feel that this mysterious guy is not so reliable, acting grotesque, bizarre, and has a kind of sinister and confusing. Unable to grasp.
"Nothing, that before..." Guo Qingyan certainly won't have mastered the complete [my heart and arrow] mentality, and said it on such an occasion. After all, it is a lot of people, she has not said a predecessor. When I was in my mind, suddenly there was a silver mask, the young, excessive face, and I changed my mind: "He just wants to ask me something about Guo Bobo."
"The predecessor, it should really be the brother of the big buddies, but unfortunately, tonight is too urgent, even forgot to ask, now Dazhe does not matter." Shooting the moon is also infinitely generous.
In the past, Dazhe was a hero on the prairie, a legend, a myth, but later...
After so many years, the people on the grassland have not forgotten the hero who truly belongs to the prairie herders.
"Guo Bobo is very good." Guo Qing flue: "We still have to hurry up and return to the prairie. If the old man of the green spider said it is not bad, then on the prairie today, I am afraid that it is already turbulent, and the shooting section is being watched. I have to guard against it."
Everyone has a discussion.
Fortunately, the grassland military division is still quite careful. In Chang'an City, it is because the strength of the two sides is huge, so it is difficult for the clever woman to be unable to turn things around. Now, in addition to Chang'an City, it is only necessary to follow the route laid out. After the night, you can return to the prairie within half a month.
"I don't know Guo brother, how is it now?" Shooting the moon and the Lord waved to look at Chang'an City, a little worried.
At that time, when the war broke out, in order to avoid Guo Zhihui, the young master of the Xiqin branch of the World Chamber of Commerce, was caught in the storm. When the Moon Lord jumped out of the 7th attic, he suddenly shot and stunned him and handed it to the Chamber of Commerce. Guard.
This trip to Chang'an City is of great significance to the shooting of the Lord.
For the first time, he walked out of the prairie and saw the prosperity of the Western Qin Empire.
Among the three great empires in the mainland of China, the Western Qin Empire is not rich in the northwest, so it is relatively simple and simple compared to the Northern Song Dynasty and Nanchu. Exquisite architecture, caravans, cloth, porcelain, tea, gold and silver... I don’t know how many times more than the rich on the grassland, and what is the style of the Northern Song and Nanchu, which are more prosperous than the Western Qin Empire?
The grasslands should be changed.
Otherwise, one day sooner or later, I am afraid that it will be annexed by the three empires.
As one of the most outstanding spectators on the prairie, the youngest man of the moon, Tiemuzhen, expressed such feelings in his heart.
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"Escape, you must escape."
The shape of the green spider old man is running fast under the night.
His abdomen, a transparent blood hole in front of the size of the bowl, the green blood flowing out, falling on the ground, the ground directly eroded out a hole.
In the mind, I remembered that it was above him. The silver ghost mask man ignited the earth-shattering picture of the moonlight shining through the sky. The green spider was timid and cold. If it wasn’t for the body, there was a spider named by the tarantula. It blocked most of the arrow strength, I am afraid that he is already a dead body at this time.
Leading the moon bow, reappearing the rivers and lakes.
My heart and arrows are coming back to earth.
The shooting of the silver ghost mask man, apparently got the true biography of Dazhe, such a person, appearing in Chang'an City, even if it is not in the prairie, is enough to cause vibration.
Be sure to go back and tell the spider temple.
Once, there was a prophecy circulating on the prairie. When the moon bow was reappeared and merged with the Huangri bow, it was possible to subvert the major shrines and unify the grassland tribes. It became the only master of the unique supremacy. This vision is even the wolf temple. It is also unacceptable.
Be sure to put this prophecy in the bud.
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The church division is Liufang Street.
a mess.
The names of the Daqinglous were so frightened that they shook and closed the doors and windows.
Fortunately, after the end of the contest, the auction was held for a long time before the turmoil broke out. At this time, most of the famous monks have returned to their residences. These beautiful people are not Too much.
There are dead bodies on the streets, most of them are looking for tourists.
The VIPs who were sitting in the VIP seats before were generally protected by escorts, and the targets of the riots were not them, so they were all evacuated.
In the VIP area of ​​the top-floor pavilion, in other pavilions, people have already gone to the building control.
Only in the 18th pavilion, Shangguan Yuting and Qi Xiner lit the lights and waited quietly.
In the heart of Xin Xiner’s heart, she was uneasy, and the sound of shouting conflicts from outside had made her still scared.
On the contrary, Shangguan Yuting, at this time, the heart is like water, secretly running [Lite version of congenital power], nourishing and practicing.
time flies.
The sound of shouting outside, gradually gone.
A footstep came from outside the pavilion.
Yan Xiner was overjoyed and said: "The husband is back." He said, ran to open the door.
Shangguan Yuting suddenly opened his eyes and looked out through the door panel. He said: "What happened to Liu, the main thing?"
"Look at the flowers, whether you are innocent, the VIP of the No. 1 Pavilion, worried about the safety of everyone, specially sent me to come, please spend everyone to the No. 1 Pavilion, so as not to be hurt by the rioters on the grassland." The voice of Liu Chenglong, the chief clerk, came in clearly.
Isn't the outside a son?
Yan Xin was shocked and stopped her footsteps without opening the door.
"Thank you for the good intentions of Liu, the little woman wants to stay here, waiting for the husband to return." Shangguan Yuting's tone is indifferent.
"The flowers have not yet been redeemed. Now they are still the people of my church division. Isn't the official talking, is it useless?" Liu Chenglong’s voice, with unconcealed threats, said: "Flower everyone. I think clearly, Li Mu does not have the ability to protect you."
"Liu's lord please leave, from now on, there is no more flowers in the world, and only the official Yuting is left in the world. I am not a member of the faculty." Shangguan Yuting went straight to the local road.
"I don't know how to live and die, I dare to ignore the law of the Empire, say such words, come, and give me a break through the door, bring this out." Liu Chenglong's angry voice sounded.
Four masters of the church, went straight to the 18th pavilion.
Behind Liu Chenglong, there is still a crane hairy face, the old man of the bones of the fairy, holding a dark red staff in his hand, saying: "If Liu Daren said it is true, then it is obvious that this woman should It is a practice of some kind of demon, or it is a demon, and it takes the soul of the flower to be able to suddenly have such a technique."
"The old can have a way to deal with it?" Liu Chenglong said.
I have seen the practice of painting the flowers, and he dares to threaten the land. The real reliance is not the masters of the four church divisions, but the innate warlock who is honored as the "flame old man".
Between talking, hehe.
The master of the four-sided teaching workshop rushed to the front of the pavilion and was bombed back.
At the moment of contact, an invisible light white protective cover protects the 18th pavilion.
"Oh, the wind shield of the district, you can block the old man." [Flame old man] proudly smiled, said: "Look at me [five fireballs] broken." As soon as he raised his hand, the dark red wand was bright, call He screamed five fire-sized fireballs in a row, and said: "In front of me, the shield of the wind is the one that makes the axe."
His face is filled with a confident smile.
The voice has not fallen.
Hey!
Like the sound of Mars falling into the ice water, the five fireballs hit the pale white protective cover, like the mud cows into the sea, disappeared without a trace, and even a trace of waves, did not provoke.
The confident smile of the [flame old man] solidified on his face.
"I can't think of this enchanting, but there are still some cleverness. It's fine. I can break it with fire and blasting. It's ok." He sang a singer, and his wand waved like a red-hot slurry like a dark fire. Like the shape of a knife, go to the 18th building.
"Oh, this time, this demon shield must be broken." [Flame old man] face, re-emerged with a confident smile.
however--
Hey~~!
The red-white slurry knife has a pale white shield, just like a star fire rushing to the river, it disappears without a trace.
Liu Chenglong’s mouth twitched.
[Flame Old Man] is furious: "There is a good life in heaven. The old man originally wanted to be merciful. If so... the land of Shura, the blast of hell, the darkness of the evil, obey my call..." He began to sing a spell The terrible mana fluctuations surged from his body and the red staff in his hand, and the air was suddenly filled with hot air.
His staff waved, a little in the void, a dark red vortex emerged.
After the whirlpool, there was a vague roar of roaring.
There are terrible things to do from this whirlpool.
"The old man is still please leave, you are so noisy, scared the lover." The pavilion rushed, and the flowers came out to think of the sound without any waves.
Just look at a white moonlight, rushing through the door panel, did not enter the dark red vortex, and then a screaming scream of screams came from the whirlpool, as if it were the next creature, was seriously injured, then the dark red vortex The moment collapsed and collapsed.
Liu Chenglong, like eating a dead mouse, turned his head toward the [flame old man].
The latter's mouth twitched, his face was stunned, as if he had smoked a wind, and he saw a ghost-like expression.