Chapter 395: Sankesong (Part 1)

Zhu Luo, as one of the eight winds and rains, rarely appeared in front of the world, but today he must come, and to be honest, for his appearance, neither Wang Po nor these practitioners in Xunyang City are surprised. . What kind of character is Su Li? In order to kill him, the black robe did not hesitate to use Zhou Yuan as a guide to create a conspiracy. The demon posed such a big battle in the wilderness in front of the snow old city. Now the human world also wants to kill him, but what about the killers and the masters of Xue He and Liang Hongzhuang?
Even with the hundreds of practitioners in Xunyang City, even the three strongest Mesozoic generations, Wang Po, Xiao Zhang, and Liang Wangsun, are still not enough. Whether it is to see you off or to invite souls, it is an important historical moment involving Su Li’s life and death. Even if the saints, the pope, and the saints can’t appear, all directions must be present.
In the eyes of the world, Zhu Luo, who looks like a god, came to the ground from the sky, came to the noisy and chaotic world, appeared in the city of Xunyang, and appeared on the other side of the Long Street, precisely for this reason-he came to kill Su Li's-thinking of the woods outside the Hanqiu City, the pavilion outside the forest, the image of a worldly man with a long-haired shawl under the pavilion, Chen Changsheng felt very bad, and then he heard Su Li’s words. Got it. They are all people living in the world. Where would there really be a worldly person who eats food and sleeps without eating fireworks?
Since it is a person of the world, it is inevitable to do some git, whether it is active or forced. Chen Changsheng looked at Zhu Luo's indifferent face and said nothing. He remembered that Tang 36 had said a word under the banyan tree of the National College of Education. No one would naturally improve his morality as he grew older. Most of the time he was a young man. My stupidity turned into an old stupidity — old bastards, old stupidity, all filthy words, put at this moment, but it was like that. Chen Changsheng would not speak such swear words. Looking at Zhu Luo across the street, he couldn't help thinking about these words.
His feelings are correct. At this time, Zhu Luo is no longer the cold and ethereal world outside the pavilion outside the Hanqiu City, nor was he killed by the sword under the snow moon moon hundreds of years ago. Human warrior. At this time, Zhu Luo was the leader of the family, the great Zhou dynasty, the strong man of the mainland, the man, and an ordinary man.
An ordinary person who can kill for the benefit.
After finishing the ceremony, Wang Poxing stood quietly in front of Su Li and Chen Changsheng. He didn't speak or move, and naturally didn't mean to open the way. Even the knife in his hand didn't retract into the sheath-- In the face of the ups and downs of generations, positions, and strengths far above him, this silence and immobility are very disrespectful.
Zhu Luo looked at him and said, "I don't want to show up, but you made me have to show up."
This is what Wang Po seemed to be calm, but it was crazy. He seriously wounded Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun at a heavy cost in the future, and then even broke Xunyang Qunhao. He was about to take Su out of the city. If Zhu Luo doesn't appear again at this time, maybe Wang Po can really reverse the general trend of the human world and help Su Li survive.
Jurassic's position in the human world is highly praised by Wang Po, although when he said it, there was no expression on his face. Of course, praise is not praise, let alone appreciation. To be precise, Zhu Luo clearly and even unpleasantly expressed his appreciation and disapproval of Wang Po in this sentence.
After finishing this sentence, Zhu Luo looked to Chen Changsheng and said, "Adult Pope is worried about leaving the palace. Teachers, relatives and friends are worried about your safety. Tens of thousands of people bless you in Kyoto and hope you are alive. It’s been so long! What do you want to do? Are you not going to go back!"
Compared with the predecessor's tone when talking to Wang Po, he was even more unkind to Chen Changsheng. Although Chen Changsheng is now the identity of the dean of the National College of Education, he is still very young, and from the perspective of Mei Lisha, He thinks that he is the real elder of Chen Changsheng. Naturally, it is inevitably a bit harsh. The last sentence is almost a lesson and a curse.
Chen Changsheng didn't speak, not because he had no face to teach the teachers in Kyoto or to be ashamed of the teachings of his elders, but he was still very angry at this time, and he worried that he would not seem to respect the elders by arguing. Wang Po didn't speak, because he didn't feel the need to speak, he didn't need other people's appreciation, even if that person was Zhu Luo.
The street was quiet and no one spoke.
After the appearance of Zhu Luo, in addition to Su Sanman's voice, the whole Xunyang City could only hear his voice. The wind and rain in all directions are the strongest, whether it is this Xunyang city or the whole continent, so even if his voice is very indifferent, it is booming like spring thunder, the entire world must listen carefully. What's more, he appeared on the streets of Xunyang City this time, and also represented the collective will of the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was intimately close to the Chen clan, and he had a certain agreement with the Queen Mother and the state religion system.
The Queen Mother, Li Gong, and Zhu Luo, the three high mountains of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Chen Changsheng was originally a young green pine growing in one of the mountains. Because of its high position, it is very respected and has a high status. But now, he has to fight against the will of this mountain under his feet and face the shadow of another mountain. What can he do?
He looked at Wang Po. Wang Po's thin and tall body swayed gently in the breeze, really resembling an already vigorous pine tree. It was not yet so thick that it could not be thundered. Change the shape. Juluo came, he did not surrender, did not give way, did not retreat, bowed his head slightly, silently, did not know what he was thinking.
However, it just doesn't make any sense.
He is the strongest Mesozoic in the free roster, but it can't be Julo's opponent.
Juluo is a wind and rain in all directions, a character who has stepped into the sacred realm.
In the city of Xunyang at this time, the only person who dared to look directly at or even ignore the five saints and all directions in the entire continent, except for each other, there was only one person left.
Su Li made no secret of his contempt and ridicule and said: "Now you old things will only scare children?"
This is what Zhu Luo said to Wang Po and Chen Changsheng respectively. After waiting for Zhu Luo to answer, Su Lijian raised his eyebrows slightly and said another sentence.
"I know you miss me a lot... from many years ago, you all wanted me to die, whether it was the elder Tianji or you, because when I was very young, you could not kill me, so you wanted to kill me more and more Based on the same reason, I think, actually you really want Wang Po to shoot at this time, and then you can find an excuse to kill him?"
This paragraph is very conspicuous, so the street is very quiet.
People can only pretend that they haven't heard this, including Wang Po, who has no reaction.
Juluo was expressionless and said nothing.
"As I grow stronger, you more and more miss me."
Su Li said with emotion: "The couple of Tianhai and Baiyexing, you eight wastes, now even old Yin thinks I'm dead..."
The five saints and all directions, except Su Li himself, there are thirteen strongest in this continent.
He ordered the names of twelve people at this time. He accused these god-like existences of being murderers who intended to murder himself.
"I am not uncomfortable because I have never been interested in standing with you guys in the kingdom of God."
He pouted his lips, and finally said, "I just regret it. I should have killed your eight wastes at the beginning."
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(No more today.)
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