Chapter 250: .The fourth king (the fourth one asks for a monthly pass)

Zhang Dongyun stood on top of the snake's head, quietly watching the Nanliang royal family in front of him.
To be precise, he only stared at Liang Wang Xiao Keye.
The opponent was covered in blood and looked embarrassed.
However, the injury was actually caused by him himself, to cover up Yang Yanran's blood.
However, he still couldn't hide Zhang Dongyun and the snake.
King Liang had tried to cover up the blood on his body before, but now that he had been discovered, he stopped covering up and returned to his calm demeanor, and looked at Zhang Dongyun.
"Are you the City Lord of Chang'an?" Liang Wang asked in a deep voice.
Zhang Dongyun said calmly: "My name is Zhang."
Liang Wang nodded: "It turned out to be Mr. Zhang among the five gentlemen of Chang'an City. He has long admired his name."
Zhang Dongyun's toes lightly touched the top of the snake's head: "Deal with other people."
"Yes, sir." Snake Meteorite uttered a word, and then flew over.
The rest of the Nanliang royal family responded in a panic.
King Liang ignored it.
It's not that he doesn't want to control.
It was that from the seemingly young Mr. Zhang on the opposite side, he felt a breath even more terrifying than the Demon King Snake.
"The king usually has a decent face."
Zhang Dongyun said: "I won't capture you alive."
"Thank you." Liang Wang took a deep breath and pointed the gun at Zhang Dongyun: "Please advise."
Zhang Dongyun was not polite, and took a step forward, almost shrinking to an inch, and instantly came to King Liang.
The dragon spear in King Liang's hand, like a dragon going out to sea, the king's domineering into a dragon shape, pounced on Zhang Dongyun, intending to swallow one mouthful.
Zhang Dongyun defeated the enemy's aircraft first, and when the opponent's dragon-shaped Qijin just opened his mouth, he took the lead with a sway.
The head of King Liang's spear trembled slightly, and the aura that had been condensed before dissipated a lot.
Zhang Dongyun's earth-centered seal dispelled the oppressive oppression of the enemy's kingly dominance, and Jinghu suspended the sky to see the enemy's movements.
Immediately after Fuyao, there was another form of Heavenly Tribulation Evil Fist, the evil spirit turned into thunder and lightning essence, and it exploded in the air.
King Liang's dragon was so vigorous that he was almost completely shattered.
However, King Liang's action was only a slight pause, and the next moment he returned with a more violent offensive!
Nanliang Fulong Spear, the original intention is twofold.
It is like a dragon lying in the abyss, the next moment, it will be ascending to heaven.
The second is to surrender Dragon Tiger!
After King Liang's first shot, the second shot made his best effort to fully display the power of the Fulong spear, and the shot went straight to Zhang Dongyun.
Under the dual blessing of Zhang Dongyun's hanging sky in the mirror lake and the seal of the heart of the earth, his state of mind can't be disturbed at all.
It is the strongest heavenly miraculous power contained in the first chapter of the "Evil Emperor Sutra", on behalf of the heavens!
Daitian pointed to the point where the opponent's gun was strongest.
Then King Liang's gunshot broke apart!
From the front of the gun to the barrel of the gun, it extends all the way to the position of King Liang's hands.
Wang Liang's body was shocked.
Without waiting for him to make any changes, Zhang Dongyun pointed out that he was already in front of King Liang.
It is an understatement and falls on the opponent's forehead.
Then Liang Wang broke a hole in his forehead.
His eyes gradually lost their energy, and the breath of life disappeared from this body.
Just like before Yang Suran, before the death of Liang Wang Xiao Keye, there were many pictures in his mind that kept flashing.
From two chasing and snarling children, to two juveniles with guns, to two majestic youths.
He could see a person who resembled himself when he was young, with a smile on his face, looking at the other person, ascending to the throne.
Xiao Keye can't remember a bit, but he remembers that at that time, he did not envy his brother ascending the throne.
However, I don't know when the contradiction between the two sides has grown.
He gradually discovered that the siblings who grew up together were completely different from him.
They are no longer like-minded people, but divergent.
Gradually, there are other close people around the other party.
The same goes for Xiao Keye.
As time passed slowly, the differences between the two sides grew larger and the contradictions deepened.
Until a certain moment, for the first time in his heart he had hatred and killing intent towards his brother Xiao Zhaoyuan.
At first, he was shocked and immediately suppressed similar thoughts.
But time passed slowly, and these thoughts were gradually no longer suppressed by him, and became stronger and stronger.
Until that day comes.
Xiao Keye's already blurred vision suddenly became clear.
He can clearly remember everything that happened that day, remembering that his brother looked at him the last moment, still in disbelief in his eyes.
Xiao Keye guessed that even though the two sides were in conflict, his brother never thought of killing him.
Never even thought that he would assassinate.
So that day, he can succeed.
At that time, this idea emerged, but it was quickly suppressed by him.
He told himself that if he didn't do it, sooner or later, he would die.
This is too much to say, and he has gradually believed over the years that this is the case.
But as the moment died, his mind suddenly became clearer than ever.
Can recall everything before.
However, the lost life did not allow him to continue thinking.
Liang Wang Xiao Keye completely lost his look in his eyes, and his body fell backward, no more breath.
Zhang Dongyun stood in front of his corpse, standing with his hands in his hands, with a calm expression.
On the other side, the snake snake slaughtered other members of the Nanliang royal family.
Since Yang Suran promised to leave Xiao Zhaoyuan's heirs, then the rest of the Xiao family wouldn't matter.
Zhang Dongyun shook his head slightly and turned to leave.
He found the body of Yang Yunran.
After stopping for a moment in front of the opponent's corpse, a Jingyuelou martial artist came, and the leader was Jingyuelou elder Lin Xiaoxiao.
"Send it back to Luoqing Academy for a burial." Zhang Dongyun said.
Lin Xiaoxiao promised: "Yes, sir."
Zhang Dongyun himself stopped paying attention to the rest and went back to Chang'an.
The remaining Yun Mo, Zheng Tianfeng, Meng Shen, Yan Xishi and others will deal with it.
After King Liang fell, it didn't matter whether the snake meteor would stay or not.
The Southern Liang Dynasty, including Liang Wang Xiao Keye himself, had a total of four ninth level masters.
He has fallen now, leaving only three people.
The three masters of the ninth level, Zhuo Gui, Zheng Tianfeng, and Yun Mo in Chang'an City can handle them.
The snake stays for more time, which is its deterrent effect.
What's more, there are three ninth-level masters left in the Nanliang Dynasty, and not everyone wants to be an enemy of Chang'an.
The Nanshan faction, which ranks alongside the Yunxiang faction as the strongest martial arts sect of Nanliang, took the initiative to bow to Chang'an.
Its master Fu Jingbo is an extremely rare female ninth-level master in the Eastern Xinjiang mainland.
Martial arts practice emphasizes energy and blood, so women are inherently weak in this regard.
Women also generally choose other types of spiritual practice.
There are very few women who can reach a very high level by practicing martial arts.
Fu Jingbo, the contemporary head of the Nanshan School, can almost be regarded as the number one master of women on the eastern frontier.
The relationship between her and the Nanshan faction and the Nanliang royal family has never been harmonious.
Basically, each dynasty has its own targets to suppress.
In the Nanliang Dynasty, it was Taoist Tianyi Sect and Wudao Nanshan School.
Now after Fu Jingbo led the Nanshan faction to cast an effect on Chang'an City, he in turn helped Chang'an and swept across the territory of Nanliang.
Fu Jingbo himself is a master of the ninth state of martial arts, and there are also strong players in the Nanshan School.
Therefore, there are even fewer people who want to defeat the recalcitrant in Nanliang.
Especially this time Zhang Dongyun personally went out to block most of the Nanliang royal family.
Therefore, other people in Nanliang can't make too much trouble.
The only people who have room for resistance are Nie Chang, head of Yunxiang School, and Kukai Dao, head of Nanhai Tianyi Sect.
However, they can barely resist one or two in a short time.
Over time, the territory of the Nanliang Dynasty gradually stabilized.
Lord Zhang, who returned to Chang'an City, was more concerned about things, naturally the eagle elephant.
Before the Nanliang royal family broke through from the capital, they wanted to poison the eagle elephants that they could not take away.
Fortunately, Yun Mo, Zhuo Sin and others entered the city in time, and all the methods were used to barely save some of the eagle elephants.
They hurriedly sent this spirit beast back to Chang'an City.
After arriving in Chang'an, these eagle elephants were naturally unharmed.
However, for Zhang Chengzhu, the number certainly cannot meet the needs of transportation construction.
Therefore, the next task of these eagle elephants in Chang'an City is to do more shameful things...
In the invincible city, their breeding and nurturing are completely out of the question.
It was in the process of dealing with these eagle elephants that Nanliang had frequent good news.
"Nie Chang is dead?"
In Tianshu Palace, Mr. Wuyun nodded slowly.
In front of him, Zhuo Sin Gong said: "Yes, sir, this is his first level."
Mr. Wu Yun glanced at the box. There was a dead head inside. As expected, he was one of the three martial arts kings of the Nanliang Dynasty and Nie Chang, the head of the Yunxiang School.
"Your handwriting?" Mr. Wu Yun looked in front of Zhuo Gui.
Zhuo Sin replied: "Everyone besieged and made the last cut."
"You don't need to be overly modest. It depends on your injury. You can't bear the dying counterattack. The credit is not entirely yours, but you are undoubtedly the first credit." Mr. Wu Yun said.
"Mr. Xie, I don't dare to be here." Zhuo Sin said.
On weekdays, when getting along with other people, Zhuo Sin seems to be careless and careless about everything.
But what should be done and what should not be done, his heart is clear.
From the Western Zhou Dynasty to join the attack on Nanliang, he sighed before he came, and must make a great contribution.
In this way, the shame of losing to the Golden Winged Roc can be washed away.
Although Mr. Wu Yun said that the defeat was because the enemy was too strong and he was not his fault, Zhuo Sin still remembered him from time to time.
Therefore, in the battle of Nanliang, he must fight first in every battle.
In the end, he was injured and killed Nie Chang, the head of Yunxiang School who was also a master of the ninth realm of martial arts.
"First take the reincarnation pill, go to rest and adjust your breath, and come to the old man later."
Mr. Wu Yun said: "Changan will reward you if you have merit, and you will punish if you have done it. Since you have made great contributions, the old man will point you to Huang Lei to send one or two."
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Xin was overjoyed: "Mr. Xie."
After taking the reincarnation pill, he healed from his injury and felt even more joy in his heart.
Watching the other party leave, Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace nodded slightly.
At a young age, this person has cultivated to the ninth realm of cultivation, with great talent and potential.
However, to achieve the martial arts emperor's realm, the difficulty is much higher than the eighth stage to break through to the ninth stage.
If Zhuo Sin only practiced on his own next, he might not be able to beat the King of Tang, King of Chu, etc., and break through that layer of heaven.
But if Chang'an City gave some advice, it would be different.