Chapter 267: Nobody?

The stargazing tower is three miles away, and the voice is full of enthusiasm.
On the long street, there are people, students, scholars, and officials from Xuanjing, as well as soldiers from all walks of life.
Numerous heads probed the brain around the windows and carved bars of the restaurants, looking forward to the corner at the end of the long street.
Above the sky, a stream of light came from the blasting sharp sound, falling on the wall, the roof, or even some branches around it.
On the smallest willow tree, there are also seven warriors, bearing the weight it should not bear at this age.
"Well, Lao Lu, you seem to be playing a little big this time."
Xing Lao Dao leaned against a restaurant window, took a big sip of wine, and shook his head with a sigh.
After this war, Lu Qian's name is probably unknown to anyone in the world.
Stargazing Tower on the top floor.
"Brother Han, the information of Lu Gan has been collected!" A saber warrior in white clothes with a giant eagle embroidered on his chest worshiped.
In front of him sat a young man with a dark face and a cold face.
The man's eyes were sharp, and there was a whirlpool of strange power around him, drawing the air around him.
It is the genius of Gui Luo Kingdom, Han Zhong.
"Say!"
Han Zhong worked his magic and uttered a word, and the air buzzed immediately.
"Yes!"
Sabre Wuzhe reports: "Lu Gan, at the age of eighteen, broke through the qi, and after three months, he practiced Jiu Chan's indestructible Jin Shen Jin to the second level. Xinghe breaks his fist. There is also a sound wave skill and a tiger roaring skill. The most powerful record is to suppress 65 wanted criminals with a pair of sixty-five.
As soon as this word came out, the fellow brothers around him immediately sneered.
"It's only three months since I broke the radon! How can his radon be more pure than Brother Han?"
"Yeah! Brother Han has taken the legendary miraculous god, and ten thousand years of heart fruit, and the pure qi is comparable to the peak master of qi in 120 years!"
"Lu Qian will definitely lose!"
"Hey hey, Daxuan lost his face this time."
...
Han Zhong looked cold and looked at the old man in a black robe standing beside him: "Master, what do you think?"
"Don't worry, you won!"
The old man in the black robe flashed the light, giving people a wisdom of planning: "Although Jiu Chan's immortal Jin Shen Jin is a top-level heavenly power, when he cultivates to the second level, his power increases greatly. My ghost Luo Zong ’s nerves are extremely mysterious. He is not as good as you, and you are already invincible! When you start, you plant the spirit of the devil in his body, and after a while, it will directly trigger and disturb him You just beat him! "
"Huh! He never challenged me and wanted to send me a coffin? Exactly, that coffin was reserved for him!"
Han Zhong's eyes were cold, and the intention of killing was like substance.
Then he turned and asked, "How long is that kid?"
"There should be another hour," the sabre warrior replied.
"Then let him enjoy the last hour of his life! Dare to compare with arrogance? I have never died!" Han Zhong's eyes were cold and arrogant, apparently he did not put Lu Qian in his eyes.
After an hour, noon has arrived.
The spectator had waited until his neck was three inches long.
"Will he come yet?" Someone rubbed his sore neck by the restaurant window.
Immediately, there were several ghost and Luo country martial arts soldiers in the restaurant drinking wine, laughing loudly: "Isn't you afraid, let's escape."
"Haha, I'm afraid I can't even board the top floor."
"Even if you board it, it is estimated that it will be less than a hundred defeats."
"Hey, maybe Daxuan is afraid of my genius, who is a ghost of Luo Kingdom. He deliberately sent a turtle with a head down to fight and hurry up."
The crowd turned back and glared.
In this ridicule and ridicule, a clear voice suddenly said: "Who said that my Da Xuan was afraid of your ghost Luo country?"
The sound didn't sound very loud, but the next moment, the sound waves spread out like ripples and waves, sweeping across Shili Street.
Suddenly, the crowd froze and said nothing.
Step on! Step on! Step on!
The hoof hoof sounded like a thunder. Nine dragon wildebeests appeared at the corner of Long Street, and hurricane shots came.
Immediately, he was riding a silver armor boy, flying with his cloak, exuding an amazing and powerful blood pressure.
Nine horses ran wild, pulling two pairs of heavy silver coffins, accompanied by the crunch of a chain of jingling bells, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, magnificent and scary.
"Here he is! He is he!"
The crowd suddenly called loudly.
Between the commotion, Jiu Mara coffin rushed to the stargazing tower.
Call.
The Yinjia juvenile drank, and Lema stopped.
"I am Zhen Fu, Lu Gan!"
Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Lu Qian was not nervous at all, looked up at the Star House, and said lightly, "Han Zhong, your coffin has arrived."
The calm sound of cloud and light wind sounded, and it floated around, and immediately made countless big Xuan people feel happy.
Correct!
Even if it can't be beaten, with this sentence alone, Lu Gan is a fan!
"Hum! Anonymous isn't worth playing against me!"
At this time, the stargazing tower uploaded Han Zhong's cold hum: "If you want me to shoot, go upstairs, defeat the guards in my building, let's talk!"
When the people of Daxuan heard this, their hearts were immediately on fire, and their eyes fell on Lu Gan, ready to see how he responded.
"laugh."
Lu Gan just sneered briefly and said coldly: "Are all the people in Guiluo Guo so timid as a mouse? You Han Zhong'an put the same guardian as the guardian of the building, it is nothing more than trying to test the martial arts of the building climber. Weaknesses! But I have already visited a large circle, I will give you one morning to collect my information, and now I still need to be so cautious to test? Or maybe the people in Guiluo Kingdom are born with five elements and lack brains, and do not know how to send someone to collect my martial arts intelligence?"
"Good curse!"
As soon as the words fell, a cheer burst into the restaurant.
Immediately, the cheering applause was like thunder, and it spread and spread across Shili Long Street.
On the top floor of a loft, Zhao Xuanji sat down with his golden knife, his face was sober, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Upstairs, staring at Han Zhong's face gloomy, he was the first time he encountered an intractable opponent.
The thoughts turned quickly in his head, and he spoke again, humming coldly: "Huh! The guards of the tower are just blocking some challengers who can't help themselves. I just think you have a false name. If you can't even beat my tower guard, Not qualified to play against me. "
"Is it?"
Lu Qian raised his eyebrows, showing his arrogance and arrogance, and said: "Then, I will tell you the martial arts I cultivated. Tianjie Divine Work, Jiu Chan does not destroy the golden body strength, the second floor. The top grade body method, Tianya Haijiao . Steps on the top grade palm, Jingtao palm. Steps on the top grade boxing, Xinghe breaks the fist, the third layer. Steps on the top of the sound wave power, tiger roar. Remedy ... Sixty trick! I am the first of Daxuan! Genius! I don't know if you are a genius who beat you up?
boom.
Then the masculine blood burst out.
Among the many warriors' sensations, it seemed that a volcano blasted out in Lugan's body, and the air became flame-like burning in an instant.
The temperature is rising rapidly!
The air presents a distorted vision unique to the heat.
The two volumes of willows on Long Street were also dozed off at this instant, withered, as if all the water had been dried by sunlight.
A shock! silence!
At this moment, I felt the fierce and fiery blood of the sixty tricks on Lu Qian's body, and everyone respected him.
True martial arts! A peerless demon who is famous for his history!
Not surprisingly, after two or three hundred years, he can cultivate to the peak of the French prime minister's exterior scene, and it is possible to pry into the mystery of the martial arts realm.
"It's really sixty tricks!"
In a distant box, the purple air on the face of the seventeenth prince Zhao Yin dissipated, dignified like never before.
"Did he destroy the Yuan family?"
In another box, a nun in Tsing Yi and a young man wearing a royal robe stood together, looking at Lu Gan on the long street, his face was unsightly.
"Abominable! Sixty tricks! How could my father tolerate me moving his hair ?!"
The man in the yellow robe had a blue complexion and shot a broken tea house with one palm ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But the nun in Tsing Yi looked calm and calm: "Brother, please be calm and restless. The elder sister has let Mu Lingshui approach him, you must hold back this breath, Corporal Li Xian, take him as a confidant. This is your only chance to recover. Wait for you to take the throne ... "
"Sister, I know!" The man in the yellow robe flashed cold eyes.
These two are the princess and the twenty-three prince Zhao Yan.
At the same time, in the Stargazing Tower, the people of Guiluo Kingdom changed color.
"Master?"
Han Zhong looked to the old man in the black robe.
The old man in the black robe looked up and said coldly, "Shihai, go and test it first."
"Yes!"
The man with the sword put his hand on his hand, jumped out of the window, and fell a few times, dropped his impact, and landed on the long street suddenly.