Vol 3 Chapter 605: Writing Loulan

　　 sounded like a hob, passed from the top of the imperial city.
　　Many practitioners in the city of Shendu heard this harsh sound and looked up.
　　The temperament controls the qi, forming a gang blade in the air and coming to the sky.
　　Call!
　　 The gosling suddenly circled upwards, avoiding this sound wave.
　　 "Master, this goshawk is not simple." Ye Tianxin saw something strange, "Or did he kill him with his hands?"
　　Luzhou shook his head and said:
　　 "Conch, because the division did not let you attack, try to communicate with it."
"Oh."
　　Conch understands that there is only natural air flow between lips and teeth. The sound of the flute gurgles out, which is graceful and melodious, spreading all around.
　　 This is thousands of times better than the harsh sound before. In a flash, many people came out and looked at the top of the imperial city.
　　 After the disciples of the academy, the demolition of the devil's pavilion, under the illuminance of Jin Jian, who dare to take the lead at this time, only Da Yanren.
In front of the Imperial City, more than half of the Shendu area has been cleaned up.
　　A large number of ordinary people gathered on the street... They all saw the practitioners nearby, and the golden lotus appeared like a golden person.
Seeing these dharma bodies, the fear in their hearts gradually disappeared.
　　The densely packed people came towards the imperial city...
　　 Immediately afterwards, some people kneeled down.
　　 "Thank you Grandpa Pavilion!"
　　 "Thank you Patriarch Mo Tiange for making the decision for us!"
　　【Ding, received 502 people's pious pilgrimage, and gained 5020 merit points. 】
　　【Ding, received a pilgrimage of 1300 people and gained 13000 merit points. 】
　　【Ding, received 20300 points of merit by receiving 2030 pilgrimages. 】
　　……
　　Luzhou was satisfied with hearing the sound of merit value.
　　 It's a pity that after the war between the gods and many people, many people moved out of the city and did not return temporarily, and the number of people suddenly dropped.
　　 Coupled with spoilers, many people hide themselves and dare not show up easily.
　　Furthermore, in front of the Imperial City, it was so big, it was already nice to see so many people worshipping.
　　Become a person, still not too greedy.
　　……
　　 The melodious flute sound spread to the sky.
　　 The goshawk not only did not retreat, but became more excited and brutal, even rushing towards Taixu Jinjian.
boom!
　　The sky covered a circle of ripples.
　　 The conch stopped the flute and said, "Master, I have told it, let it go, it doesn't listen."
　　Practitioners in the city were also attracted to this collision sound.
　　 saw the goshawk in the sky and struck the sky, the practitioners were surprised.
　　 Jin Jian’s mission has not been completed. If it is interrupted at this time, the remaining spies cannot be cleaned up, which is a nightmare for the people.
　　 Conch continued:
　　 "It's still provocative!"
　　Luzhou raised his palm and shouted, "Sinister."
　　 Toast without eating fine wine!
　　Unknown bow appeared in the palm.
　　 Ye Tianxin didn't return long, and he didn't know how strong Master was or the weapon in Master's hands.
　　 was a little surprised to see the unknown bow.
　　Luzhou grasped five fingers, blue light blooming between fingers.
　　 hum!
The 　　 unnamed bow is wrapped by a gang printed, and a gang printed bow and arrow as high as a person is formed.
　　Pull the bow string to the right, and an arrow between your fingers forms between your breath.
boom!
　　 Jian Gang left the string.
The peculiarity of the sound of breaking the sky once again attracted the attention of practitioners and people in the city, and looked up.
　　 Seeing the blue arrow, walking through the sky with a thunderous thunder...
　　 The goshawk flapped its wings and twirled upward, trying to avoid it.
　　Now He Jiangang has no false hair, bang
　　 Hit the Goshawk!
　　Goshawk fell from the sky and landed on the sky, sliding down the sky.
　　 "Is the arrow Master a bit overkill?" Zhu Honggong looked at the sky.
　　 "Eight, Mr. Eight... Grandpa Patriarch is really magnificent!" Next to it is the authentic worship of Dayan practitioners.
　　 "That's nature."
　　 "Mr. Eight... Your glove is more majestic."
　　 Zhu Hong heard it and almost cried. Finally, someone finally praised my boxing gloves. Facts have proved that there are still discerning people in this world!
　　 "You speak nicely, say a few more words." Zhu Hong said beautifully.
　　 "Mr. Eight, your glove is the most breezy, most energetic, most domineering, most dazzling, and most dazzling weapon I have ever seen..."
　　 "Brother, have a vision." Zhu Honggong said.
　　 At this moment, there was a clatter.
　　 The overlord's gun poked on the ground next to it, and the floor cracked.
　　 The two were startled.
　　Duanmusheng descended from the sky.
　　 happened to fall between the two.
　　Obviously, the battle situation of cleaning up the spy has come to an end.
　　 As soon as the man's eyes opened, he quickly said: "Mr. San... It turns out to be you! Your overlord gun is really a blinding dog's eye."
　　 Communist Zhu Hong: "?????"
Duan Musheng took a look at the man, pulled up the overlord gun, stroked it a few times, and said, "That is natural. I scrub this gun three times a day without staining anything. In my opinion, there are thousands of weapons in the world Not as good as my overlord gun."
　　 "......"
boom!
　　 That huge goshawk, at this time, slipped down the wall.
　　……
at the same time.
　　 in the camp of the soft people.
　　Carroll suddenly opened his eyes.
　　 "There is such an archery!?"
　　 A wizard wearing a robe and a face pattern standing across from him immediately groaned, wow, blood spewed out.
　　 "Basil, are you okay?"
　　Bazil waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Fortunately, this technique is only to gain the vision of the goshawk.
　　 Carol looked heavy and said:
　　 "I didn't expect this old thing to have such a baby. Our eyeliner sent out, I am afraid that it is too much."
　　 Basil said:
　　 "Taking the sky as a mirror, according to the gods and sentient beings...Nine leaves are so powerful...General Carol, why not seek peace and live together peacefully?"
boom!
Carol patted the table and said, "Basil, I respect your identity as a big witch, but please don't talk nonsense! Dayan bullies you Loulan every year, you will not know? You Loulan tribute year after year, send women and kisses, Can you put this old face down?"
　　 "..." Basil was speechless.
"Now chopping lotus is good for our softness and Loulan...Although this operation failed, it is considered to have won some time. So far, Da Yan has not appeared the second nine leaves. It will not take long for us to enter the main university. inflammation!"
　　 Basil nodded, healed the injury, and gradually became rational.
　　 At this time, a soft person outside the camp walked in quickly.
　　 "General! Lou Lanjun, on the west side of Tiancang, reported that the sword demon Yu Shangrong, who had left from Liangzhou, was lost."
　　 General Carol stood up.
　　 had not spoken, the man kneeled on one knee: "General forgive sins! Yu Shangrong Xiu is unpredictable, plus he seems to have a mount, as fast as lightning."
　　 Carol had been angry with Basil just now, and now the news came again, he sneered mercilessly:
　　 "Mr. Basil~EbookFREE.me~ No wonder you Loulan often use women and pros when they want to be! Weak, not unreasonable!"
"you……"
　　 "The two adults are furious! Furious!"
　　 Basil said, "How about you soft people? If I remember correctly, your brother Karan, together with his mount, died in great inflammation together?"
　　Carroll raised his hand is a palm!
boom!
　　 The table shattered.
　　 Basil took a step back, without fear: "What do you want to do?"
　　 Carol forcibly restrained his anger and waved: "Go away."
　　 Basil arched his hand symbolically, but he hummed slightly and turned to leave.
　　 The reporting subordinate quickly followed up: "Mr. Basil, Mr. Basil resented... General, he likes to be honest..."
　　 "Huh?" Basil snorted and left the camp.
　　 The subordinate looked around and smiled at the corner of his mouth, whispering, "Mr. Qi is a wonderful plan."
　　……
　　 Loulan, a land of bones.
　　 measured the horse and skimmed the dark jungle at low altitude.
　　After several days of flying, even Yu Shangrong felt a little dry.
　　He patted the horse and motioned for the lucky horse to fall.
　　 After landing, Yu Shangrong looked at the surrounding environment, the jungle where he could not see his head at a glance, the dark and humid environment, the light was dim.
"I went out of the place where I buried my bones." Yu Shangrong looked at Yu Zhenghai on his horse and smiled gently. "I hope this trip goes well. If you die, I will make a list of deaths in Loulan and write all of Loulan The name of the person."
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