Vol 3 Chapter 1986: Death of the item

PS: The legend of the emperor, I am called an egg, the chrysanthemum is tight...
"Well, a lot of power in the world." On this night, Ito, who was in the palace and his wife's hilarious, lifted his head and looked at the sky in the west of the city.
"What's the matter, Wang Shang?" Zhao Ya, who noticed the expression of Ito, asked softly.
"I found something interesting." Ito became a smile. Then he raised his hand and took a shot of Zhao Ya’s "qiao tun", indicating that she let go and set off from the seat.
"I go out for a while."
After a flash of his body, he disappeared from the palace and appeared in the west of the world in the next second.
"Inkmen's pavilion. It seems that Xiang Shaolong was caught by them." Ito Cheng, who floated in the air and bowed his head to the bottom of the building, smiled low.
Speaking of it, he almost forgot the guy of Xiang Shaolong. He hadn’t seen him come to the embarrassment for half a year. It hurts that Ito Chengdu thought that the goods were also smashed by beasts on the road, or by other strong people. It’s a slap in the face, and it’s also a loss to Yan Ping. These guys have patience, don’t give up, or else they’re not sure what to do.
After all, no matter what, the people Xiang Shaolong is the true life of the world.
Later, the eyes were brightened and looked at the interior of the pavilion in a perspective.
In the blink of an eye, a lot of dressed up, a long time did not take a bath, wearing a linen, bare feet, looks much better than a squat, sitting in a group of four squares sitting next to a short table, drinking and laughing I entered the eyes of Ito.
Obviously, this group of people is pursuing the teachings of the Mohist: practice. Saving, hard work. The house Maoz does not cut, use the earthen bowl, drink the rough, eat the rough sorghum rice, and wear the Gebu deer skin of the Mozi children. And those who are not tired of food, don't get tired of it, wear it, and walk. The Confucian children who have brought the luxury to the extreme are completely two extremes, and it is no wonder that they will gradually be abandoned by the human beings who are pursuing enjoyment.
After all, no family-owned person is willing to do this kind of dressing of the Moh's children, which is disgusting.
However, these have nothing to do with Ito Sakura, so when I turned my eyes, I looked at the depths of the ink pavilion.
During the time, several underground buildings like dungeons and secret rooms emerged immediately. As the head of Zhao Guomo's guild, Yan Pingzheng sat in one of the rooms. His face was slightly excited and he received a dark token with a large ink mark on his face.
Obviously. This token is a slap in the face.
"Okay, okay, this scorpion is finally in my hands." I only heard that Yan Ping was excited and said.
"Congratulations to the master. I believe that with this scorpion order, the master will be able to accept the two branches of Qi and Chu, and re-complete the great cause of my Mohist reunification." The disciple also said with some excitement.
"Cautious! You must know that Qiu Qiudao, the leader of the Qi State, has the title of the world's first sword. Although this may be exaggerated, it is not bad to want to come to each other, and want to recover them. It takes us to work harder and harder." Yan Pinghu scolded his face. However, from the corner of his slightly tilted mouth, it is not difficult to see the joy and pride in his heart.
"Right, that item is Shaolong? Is it handled?" At this time. Suddenly I remembered what kind of Yan Ping asked quickly.
"I am going to deal with it. But the man said that he wants to see you again before he dies, and asks something. So the disciple left him for a moment and asked the master to show it." The disciple clapped.
"See me? Forget it, anyway, that person is my son, this book, I will go to see him and complete his last wish." Yan Ping heard the first brow, then stood on the ground Get up and put the scorpion into the middle of your arms.
"Master is kind." The disciple complimented.
Then the two went out of the house and went to another room on the side.
If the previous room is still a normal secret room, then this room is completely a prison room. A wooden-shaped wooden board stands at the innermost end of the room, and the head is scattered. It is bloody, pale, and looks like anytime. Xiang Shaolong, who might want to suffocate, is on the fire, and the torches for lighting are burned on both sides. In front of the wall on the right side is a copper pot burning with red and hot carbon, a long iron with a red iron. Placed inside, from time to time from the smashing carbon explosion sound, two long fierce evil-looking Mojia children stood aside, sneer and looked at Xiang Shaolong on the board.
"嘎吱~"
"Master." Seeing Yan Ping who came in and pushed the door, the two disciples greeted him with a quick greeting.
Yan Ping nodded and strolled to the front of Xiang Shaolong. He whispered, "This book is coming, what are you asking?"
"Cough, cough, I want to know, how is Yuan Zong master?" Hearing the voice of Yan Ping, he asked for the sound of Xiang Shaolong, who coughed twice.
"According to the Mohmen rules, he has been executed." Yan Ping replied softly.
"Dead?" Xiang Shaolong withdrew his mouth and made a look that he didn't know if he was crying or laughing.
"I personally believe that the relationship with Yuanzong is very confidential. There should be no third party in the world. How do you know that I am closely related to the Yuanzong, and that the order is on me?" The dragon asked the biggest doubts in his heart.
"I was told by someone." Yan plane moved slightly and replied.
In fact, at this time, Yan Ping also began to be shocked by the powerful information gathering ability of the former Julu Hou, now Zhao Wang, and he was afraid of it. He could pay attention to his heart and he could not contact Zhao Wang in the future. Never contact Zhao Wang.
"Who is that person!?" Xiang Shaolong is like a returning light, and his eyes are shot in the eyes of the person, and his eyes stare at Yan Ping's eyes and ask.
Yan Ping was shocked by the eye-catching eyes of Xiang Shaolong’s sudden shot. The frown replied,
It’s no problem to tell you, it’s the current Zhao Wang.

"That is the Zhao Wang who made out the cement, paper, books, and scripts?" Xiang Shaolong's face was full of incredible questions.
He really didn't understand, why can this be the same as the ‘partner’ from the later generations? Looks like there is no hatred between the two?
"Yes." Yan Ping nodded and confirmed.
"Hah, hahaha, hahahahaha..." Xiang Shaolong, who had a positive answer, raised his head and suddenly filled his face with a sudden long laughter of grievances and liberation.
"Give him on the road." Yan Ping, who was a little annoyed by the laughter of Xiang Shaolong, said to the disciple next to him.
"Yes, Master." A disciple responded, and then slowly took the sword to the front of Xiang Shaolong in the laughter, and he did not hesitate to stab into the chest of Xiang Shaolong.
"puff"
Although I have not studied the human body structure, as a result of the long-term battle summary, these swordsmen also know that the heart of the heart is fatal to people, as long as they stab the people there will not live.
It didn't take long for the song of the sword in the chest to swell, and the head was weak and drooped down, swallowing the last breath.
In the blink of an eye, the sky over the country was surging, and a lot of the power of the world opened like a boiling water, stirring the surrounding void. Ito was not hesitant to see it. He immediately flew into the clouds where the power of the world was, opened the Rubik's Cube, and swallowed up the power of the world around him.
Under the full absorption of the Rubik's Cube, it was not long before the power of the world that collapsed due to the death of Xiang Shaolong in the sky was swallowed up and calmed down again.
After doing all this, Ito Cheng once again bowed his head and looked at the ink pavilion below.
"Oh?" However, at this time, a peculiar change was suddenly appeared in the ink pavilion.
I saw that in the cell of the secret room, a look was exactly the same as that of Xiang Shaolong, except that the shadow of the black and gray body floated out from the body of Xiang Shaolong, and the disciple was drawn along the disciple. The sword that came out poured into the body of the disciple.
Then the next moment, I saw the disciple's face white, suddenly fell down, his hands caught a scream of screaming.
"This is... to win?" Ito Cheng said with some awkwardness.
However, after thinking about it, Ito Cheng was relieved. After all, in any case, the people Xiang Shaolong is really through the time and space barriers, the baptism of the time and space power, and finally with the intact meat to the people of the Warring States era, there will be some special changes is a matter of course, just In this way, Ito Cheng is not good enough to leave him.
Thinking of this, Ito Cheng thought about it and transferred the Mohist disciple who was taken away by Xiang Shaolong to the void in front of him, raising his hand to call the thunder, and hitting the body of the Mohist disciple.
"boom!"
When I saw the light, the body of the Mohist disciples burst open, and a group of gray, black air balloons appeared outside.
At this time, Ito became a wave of his arms, and a purple-blue scorpion flame was cast out and fell on the air mass.
It is the purple-green pocket that claims to burn all things in the world!
"吱~"
Immediately, a shrill special whistling sound came out of the gray gas mass.
Ito Cheng, who heard this voice, smiled coldly and ignored it. He watched the gray air mass in the purple-green pocket and turned it into nothingness.
What surprised him was that, just in the moment when the gray gas was burned into nothingness, another force of the world gathered and spontaneously projected onto the body of Ito.
"What is this again? Eliminate the so-called extraterritorial demon rewards?" Ito Cheng cried and could not help himself.
Because I really want to say it, his Ito into this chaotic entrant is the real biggest extraterrestrial demon!
However, the things that are in hand are not in the doctrine of the hand, so when Ito became a heart, he exhausted the power of the world in the sky, and then waved one hand and used the same method to put the scorpion in Yan Ping’s arms. When I got it, it was a flash of shape that disappeared from the sky.