“Pu chi! ”

“Pu chi! ”

The voice of Qiao Siye fell, a group of generals from the Guards of the North Can’t help but laugh.

A rough man in his sixties said in front of so many people that he was still a child. People without special training can hardly hold back a smile, even if they have deliberately lowered their voice. But none of the people present are not a good cultivator anymore, and the five senses are far more than ordinary people. Naturally, I heard these sneers.

It’s just that Si Ye, the laughing stock, doesn’t have much uncomfortable expression. On the contrary, the expression of Master Kuwen’s face is completely gloomy.

He is also a cultivator of the Netherworld Realm anyway, he was interrupted twice in a row, and the fourth master Qiao spoke and directly threatened to kill the dísciple in the free courtyard. This kind of thing happened to him, don’t say He is a monk of cultivation, even if the Buddha comes, he still has three points of anger!

“Whether it is convenient?”

Lin Yuan’s pair of heterochromatic vertical pupils shimmered slightly and whispered softly.

Afterwards, Lin Yuan lifted his head and said in a cold tone: “The face of the Kuwen master is naturally easy to use. Which cultivator does not give you a little bit of face in the north? But it is a pity, now in the north. No face, only rules! If it’s a personal matter between you and me, let’s say it’s a convenience, Lin Mou must respect your elders. But it’s a matter of business! There is only one option for public affairs in the North, which is strictly enforced. New law!”

If this kind of thing is changed at another time, Lin Yuan really has to give face to an Old Senior in the empty world, but it involves the most basic killing and paying for life in the new law of the north, Lin Yuan is naturally impossible. Stepping back a little bit, if Zizaoyuan handed the people over to them simply and neatly, Lin Yuan would feel dull and frustrated a little bit more vigorously.

But the free hospital wants to insure someone?

Then sorry,

I’m here to slap you in the face!

If you don’t use your Northern Number One Sect, who would take the Northern New Law seriously?

“Then there is nothing to talk about?”

The sullen face of the bitter text master did not change, and the gloomy color in his eyes reappeared.

He can directly kill Lin Yuan. The three cultivators in the Freedom Garden will take action. Not to mention Lin Yuan. Even these northern guards who plan to come to take people can’t run away, but here It’s Heavenly Martial Continent, not Secret Realm or Sumeru world somewhere, as everyone knows, the rules still have to be followed.

Zizaiyuan doesn’t want to be a rebellious thief, and the master of Kuwen doesn’t want to be the prey of the big demonic beasts of Breaking Horizon Mountain Range Desolate Demon Realm, so he can only stare hatefully now. Lin Yuan didn’t have the guts to do it, and the imposing manner naturally became weaker.

“Nothing to talk about.”

“Hands, take people!”

Lin Yuan didn’t even make waves in his eyes.

He got the inheritance of an Ancient Supreme Expert from Secret Realm, and knew some of the misin, so where and where the existence of this world and beyond are gathered, what are they doing? Lin Yuan can be regarded as Men Qing now. Compared with the terrifying enemies, the so-called sect forces and the seven dynasties are just like clay chickens and pottery dogs in Lin Yuan’s view, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

“Let them go!”

Seeing that Lin Yuan insisted on taking people, the bitter master gave Lin Yuan a fierce look, and he could only give way with helplessness.

After putting down this sentence, the bitter text master didn’t bother to care about what the matter would develop in the future. Anyway, he can be sure that from now on in the Northern Territory, they will not be rooted in the sect forces. In addition to being willing to join the North Border Academy as a cultivator for teaching and learning, they have each one. They either die in the continuous persecution under the black snake, or they can’t stand the pressure to stay away from the North Border.

The foundation of sect cannot be preserved, so what do you want to do?

Go back and think about your retreat and see where you can settle down!

Lin Yuan’s move to refuse to yield an inch just now shows that he didn’t think about tiger’s head and snake’s tail to expose the matter this time. Instead, he had to hit the iron while it was hot, so he was comfortable. The face of the courtyard, and then similar things will happen to these sect disciples one after another. Even if the sects are strictly guarded, they can’t stand up to their own traitors who have Monster Emperor clubs, right?

Soon, a group of Beijing guards who received the edict dragged out a pampered young master wearing a moon white robe.

The skin of this pampered young master is good, but it’s a pity that his eyes are a little dark, and the bags under his eyes are not shallow. It looks like a silver spear wax head that is over-indulgent and emptied by wine and wealth. At this moment, I was dragged out by the Beijing Guards, and I burst into tears with fright, calling my father to help me.

It’s a pity that the expression on his father’s face has not changed from beginning to end, as if the Young Master who was dragged away was not his own heir at all, because he knew very well that Ziyuan could not keep it. People, what can he do with a first-rate sect whose strength is far inferior?

Now if you don’t speak, a son is dead. If you speak, maybe the whole family will die!

But if he does not speak, it does not mean that someone does not speak.

“This black snake just didn’t want to give us a sect disciple alive. Today, the Young Sect Master of Water Sect was taken away. Tomorrow may be the one who was taken away. If you just submit to Humiliation, we all have to be taken as examples of the canonical punishment of the Northern New Law and Ming Dynasty, and we were first shown to the public!”

I don’t know who bluffed in the crowd.

A group of sect disciple suddenly awakened, and their gazes toward the guards of the north became stern.

Today they can die Fellow Daoist and Poor Daoist, but Fellow Daoist is dead, Poor Daoist must die if not!

Qiang, Qiang, clang…

The sound of countless sharp blades unsheathed.

Even if it was too late for some astute people to stop them, these sect disciples immediately rushed forward with red eyes one by one to fight with the Beijing guards who had been prepared for a while, and they were everywhere in an instant. Blade light and sword shadows, all kinds of bloody water and residual limbs are flying around, a good place to release the door cleanly, forcibly turned into a bloody purgatory.

“Let the signal flare, call someone!”

Zhang Qilin, who was in charge of arresting the culprit, drew out his waist knife expressionlessly. After giving the order, he dashed into the battle line and confronted him. After cutting down a few sect disciples, he roared: “You are soldiers, come out with the appearance of a soldier, and fight with others like a shack, let alone the soldiers brought out by Lao Tzu!”

Although Li Zhongsheng and Zhang Qilin brought the reserve of the Shenlin Army, they are also the vital force prepared by the most elite troops of the God Martial Dynasty. Both battle strength and training methods are second to none, so with these reserves Soldiers are used as skeletons to train the entire army. The 600,000 northern guard Legion has long been incomparable, and it is also a battlefield technique that a proficient soldier must know if he wants to improve his survival rate on the battlefield!


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