Chapter 1282: 1 Jian Liwei is not weak

"I think the elders of Shen said that the surrender is so fast. It seems that the whole hospital is a cartilage head. It is really a kind of gathering." The calmer the performance of Murong Chao, the more uninformed the Puguangge people are. The master of the martial arts screamed and laughed.
"Yeah, how else would it be sent to other hospitals, it must be some cartilage heads, was removed, hahahahaha..." Shen's elders caressed his beard.
"Hey, if this is too early, it’s just like a cartilage head, and it’s not so hard to fight."
......
Are some cartilage heads? Murong Chao appeared to have refuted Li Shankang, who said that he was a sinner at the beginning. He saw that he was respectful to himself on weekdays, but no matter how he persuaded himself, he still refused to surrender and saw the dead body and blood. Filled up hall...
Murong Chao stood straight, and he still carried the blood of those who were not cartilage heads, and sniffed as if he could smell the thick smell.
It’s ironic that Murong Chao thinks that he wants to laugh, and he really laughs.
"Can you laugh out loud? The skin is really thick enough..." The murder disdain looked at Murong Chao.
Murong's face gradually cooled down. He slowly lifted his eyelids. The two eyes were dark and dark like an abyss. They fell straight to the murder: "Speaking kindly, I am invited to help you break the battle." , is your ally, not a prisoner!"
"Oh. But it is a villain who sells his sect in order to save his life. What is it here?" Shen Zhichang’s old man was mocking.
Murong Chao’s hands in his sleeves were tightly picked up, his face was very tight, and he turned his head stiffly, and looked at the Xiyue real person who brought him over.
The eyes of Xiyue’s real people fell on the ground, and they were indifferent. They didn’t feel that Murong Chao was being humiliated and ridiculed.
Murong Chao’s heart sank a little bit, his body was getting colder and colder, his eyes swept over everyone present, those people were so indifferent, didn’t even look at him...
For the first time, he felt so deeply that what is called isolation and helplessness, what is the abyss...
From today, my Murong Chao has no sects, no brothers, no relatives. I can only rely on myself. It is useless to show weakness in front of these people. I am already a traitor in their eyes. If they show weakness again, I will be abandon!
"You, what is it?" Murong Chao suddenly spoke to the elder Shen.
The people present were first and then quickly knew what Murong Chao wanted to do, but they looked at Murong Chao’s eyes. In the eyes of Puguangge, this Murong is just a fame and fortune. What you do is ugly, it only makes people laugh.
Shen Shen’s elders leaned against the back of the chair and looked up at Murong Chao:
The three-footed realm of Xian Ying.

Murong Chao chuckled: "The repair of Xianying's three feet is not bad. If it is in some small sects, it is also qualified to become a teacher."
Shen's brow gently picks up, and the face reveals a bit of self-sufficiency.
Murong super glanced at him and said again: "But ah, if you are doing this at the beginning of our life, it is really nothing. I really don't understand, where are you confident, and talk to me like this."
The elders of Shen suddenly looked ugly, and he looked very badly at Murong Chao: "What do you mean?"
"It took so many years to get to this repair, you don't feel that you are stupid." Murong Chao looked at Shen Zhi leisurely. "If I am at your age, I will be lazy in the weekdays, and I can stay in the palace." ""
Murong Chao’s words came out, and there was a breath of inspiration around him. No one thought that Murong Chao was so arrogant! Looking at the face of Murong Chao, everyone thinks that he is not talking big.
Shen Zhi brush stood up from the seat and stared at Murong Chao. He was very angry and laughed: "A good boy who doesn't know the heights of the sky, today I will teach you the lessons of the soon-to-be-destroyed!"
Murong Chao looked at him obliquely: "If you still want to teach me, I advise you not to take it for yourself."
Shen's face is red, angry and attacking, and instantly shot!
boom!
Waiting for other people to react, Shen Zhi and Murong Chao have already played against each other!
Shen is anxious, his hands are pinch-printed, and a wave of rushing weather in the air is like a sea of ​​wrath, going toward Murong Chao!
"The elders are really angry, and one shot is actually one of the lore of my Puguangge."
"I don't know if Murong Chao can pass this kid."
"Oh, it’s just a villain. If you die, you die. There is nothing to be a pity..."
Murong Chao faced such an earth-shattering attack on Shen, not only did he panic, but his mouth twitched with a cold smile. He vacated and slammed out a sword light, and the sword light that appeared out of the sky, such as the dragon , stirring all directions, wrapped in the wind and the wind, gathered a myriad of whirlpools, with a never-stop gesture, bang out!
boom!
Murong Chao’s sword is unstoppable and sharp, and a sword will smash the sea of ​​Shen’s elders, and Shen’s sharp sword will force him to retreat, and at the same time he will use his own essence. The blood of the refining method is away from the light shield!
Murong Chao’s second sword came immediately, and it was more rapid than the first sword. Only Jianqi would crush Shen’s several magic weapons in front of him. The sharp swords were in the forefront, and the light shield was pointed by the sword tip. The cracks cracked from it, and in the face of Shen’s horror, it turned into a group of powder, scattered with the wind!
brush!
After Murong Chao’s left-handed back, holding the sword in the right, the tip of the sword penetrated the neck of Shen, and a force shattered the power of his knowledge!
kill! In the beginning, the traitors in the Supreme Masters, shot and killed the elders of Puguang Supreme!
Puguang was on the rise and everyone was violent. For a time, the whole hall was full of tension. Only Murong Chao’s sword swept everyone in the hand:
Don’t mess with me! In your eyes, I am a funeral dog, I am Cartilage head. But, you are wrong... I can betrayed even in the beginning, indicating that I am a mad dog."
Murong Chao slowly put away his long sword and said with a nearly crazy smile: "Remember, mad dogs... will bite people. Yes... bite people!"
From Murong beyond the sword, to the big defeat, but in a blink of an eye, his two swords will be able to beat the height of a stronger than him to the point where the whole body of war is shocking!
Looking at Murong Chao who stepped over to them step by step, many people put away the contempt on the face and began to look back at the owner of this early school.
Murong Chao felt that the blood of his whole body was slowly ignited in the first battle. In the boundless desperate situation, he stood up again. He must show the strength in front of these people, and he will strengthen the situation in the future.
In the cultivation of the celestial world, only the strength is recognized. Only when I become stronger can others not dare to despise themselves.
When Murong Chao came to the crowd, no one spoke, and he was secretly looking at this person. All kinds of complicated eyes have their own eyes, but they have no scorn and disdain at the beginning.
"Report!" At this time, a disciple rushed in, "Let the elders!"
The people of Puguangge frowned slightly after hearing the news.
The murder loudly said: "This group of people who are too early to teach is really a hard bone, not awkward!"
I have been sitting in the first place, and the unspoken deputy teaches Xiyue real people to sigh at this time: "I have already said that the early teaching is stronger than we think, and fighting with the slave army is nothing but loss."

The real life of Xiyue was detached in the Puguang Pavilion. As soon as he spoke, the arguments of the talks also stopped automatically.
Xiyue got up and went to the battleship railing. He looked at the beginning of the following and said: "Look at the slaves of the demon people we caught. Where are the opponents who taught them too? You still want to use them to lay down too early. Now that I know it is impossible?"
Listening to the words of Xiyue real people, Murong Chao Meifeng jumped: "It has been a long time since the beginning of the war. The early education has also lost a lot of money, but Pu Guangge has not sent them yet. The striker is actually a slave in their captivity..."
Is the strength of Supreme Masters so terrible?
Everyone did not speak, indeed! It was only after a war, they thought that they were too relaxed. I thought that they would soon be extinguished at the beginning, with the purple-special Muslims, who thought that after playing for so long, there was no result, and they were slightly prevailed at the beginning.
The real person of Xiyue said: "I think it's still up to me. It's always true that you are reliable, and you can do it quickly, so you don't have to delay it for a long time."
"No, Xi Yue is a real person. You have already brought Murong Chao, the dean of the Taiyuan Academy. With him, we can know the weaknesses of the early teaching method. It is also a matter of time." Liu Mingxuan Said with a smile.
Everyone's gaze is once again concentrated on Murong Chao. Murong Chao's performance has been very calm, and he is not afraid to look at it.
"He?" Xiyue looked like a smile and looked at Murong Chao, then raised his eyebrows just laughing and not talking.
Murong Chao is slightly stiff. He looks at the real person of Xiyue. He has not forgotten it. It is this person who told the news that the purple species had to help the Puguangge to extinguish the beginning of the early days. It is also the person who said that he should cooperate with each other.
But now, the smile of this person in front of everyone seems to be saying no to himself.
Murong Chao’s back is very straight. He knows that no matter what happens now, he must first behave in an impeccable manner before he can master such a little initiative. As long as he reveals something unusual, he may be the person on this battleship. , obliterate.
Liu Mingxuan slightly frowned and looked at Xiyue real person: "What do you mean by this?"
"He is the one I brought, but he is a very early-minded person. I don't believe that people who are too early to teach will be traitors~EbookFREE.me~Xiyue Zhenren finished this, regardless of Murong's slowly whitened face. With a wave of hands, a huge water mirror appeared in front of everyone.
On the water mirror, it is what is happening in the early education.
The slave army of Puguangge was crazy and slaughtered, but even more crazy than them, it was a disciple of the early teaching.
They are the youngest disciples of the early teachings. They are the only children who are only the only ones in the fairyland. The immature faces are awkward, and there are no rules in the hands of flying swords. Such disciples, it is reasonable to say that On such a brutal battlefield, he couldn't hold on for a few moments, but he did it.
Because behind this disciple, left and right, is his same door, is the same brother who killed, his brothers even forgot that they are in danger, when they are killing the enemy, they still want to take care of their younger brother.
puff!
The slaves who were violently provoked by blood stasis, extremely cruel, will stop the people in front of them from breaking! After the people around him were killed one by one, the child could not escape the magic, but until the body was blown up, he did not take a step back.
"The scene in the water mirror is just a small part of the battlefield in the early days. They can kill even the weakest disciples. You said, a courtlord, betrayed too early, how can I believe?" Xiyue lively and coldly looks at Murong Chao. "Furthermore, do you think that people who are too early to teach will tell the weaknesses of the sectarian approach to the owners of a different institution? If they really value how they will be sent out? If not Pay attention, how can he know clearly? If he really betrayed the beginning, unless he has no heart and lungs, scorpion poison like a devil! So, I don’t believe him, I would rather bring someone to play the beginning, and I don’t want to fall into any trap. In vain, the disciples are under the door."
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