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Outside Fucheng, there is a ruined temple.
A bonfire was lit, and a man was sitting next to the bonfire. This man was dressed in blood, with a rough appearance and cold eyes. He was exuding bloodthirsty waves.
There is a long knife stuck on the ground in his right hand beside him.
The long sword has no scabbard and exudes blood-colored light.
He stirred the bonfire with one hand and stared at the bonfire, motionless, as if he was looking at something novel.
Phew!
A cyan figure stepped into the ruined temple. It was the maid in a green shirt next to the third princess Xiao Yiren.
After she entered the ruined temple, she saw the man staring at the bonfire. Her eyes trembled, then she showed a smile, slowly walked to the man, bowed and knelt down.
"Jilan meets the First Dharma King!"
The voice of the maid in blue is sweet and sweet, full of tenderness, as if it can pry a man's heart.
But the expression of the man in blood-clothed clothes in front of her did not change at all, and his eyes were still fixed on the bonfire in front of her.
It seems that in his eyes, the bonfire is more attractive than the maid in blue.
This man is Li Xuerong, the first Dharma King of the Blood Ming Sect. If it weren't for his personality, he might have become the third deputy leader of the Blood Ming Sect.
Seeing this, the maid in green clothes turned her beautiful eyes and said softly: "Sir, the second lady orders you to help Zhu Xiawu with money. It is best to kill him."
"good!"
Li Xuerong stared at the bonfire and gave a simple answer.
Then he stood up, lifted the bloody knife stuck on the ground, and stepped out of the ruined temple toward Fucheng.
The maid in green shirt immediately followed.
After the third princess, Xiao Yiren, returned to the Zhenfu Division, she immediately sent her to see Li Xuerong, asking the First Dharma King to deal with Qian Gang Zhu Xiawu, and asked her to check Han Tang's body.
Although she was sure that Han Tang was dead, she felt uneasy since she didn't see the body.
In Fucheng
In a spacious courtyard, Zhu Xiawu was drinking wine and sitting in the pavilion of the courtyard. Although he was drinking, his eyes were solemn and his face was a little sad.
In Zhu Xiawu¡¯s heart, the only thing that can make him worry is that he has his own things to worry about.
Su Hao has given him a chance. The 36 horse thieves in the Qingyun Mountains are his team. He has to worry about how to turn these 36 horse thieves into a huge force.
At this moment, a slight gust of wind came from behind him. His eyes froze, and the wine glass he was drinking stopped at his lips for an instant, and he looked behind him.
There were two people standing behind him.
Han Tang was dressed in a gray robe, and there was another person wearing a black and white gown, holding a long sword in his hand, with a cold and stern expression, revealing an unsettling edge.
The breath in his whole body was tightly locked, and he stood there like an invisible sword.
He is the person Su Hao just drew from Xue Yi.
"Excuse me, Zhu Xiawu, let's have a drink. We will be friends from now on."
When Zhu Xiawu was talking, a wine glass appeared. He filled the wine glass with a wine flask. Xue Yiren's thoughts moved, and his body floated in front of Zhu Xiawu like a ghost.
"I'm Xue Yiren!"
When Xue Yiren spoke, he drank the wine in front of him in one gulp, which was regarded as accepting Zhu Xiawu's friendship.
Zhu Xiawu smiled. When he saw Xue Yiren, he knew that they were not the same kind of people. He was a person who needed power, but this Xue Yiren was not. He was a warrior, a warrior who was willing to be in the world.
So they can make friends, they can become friends.
Of course, if Shangguan Jinhong comes, these two people will never become friends.
Because both of them have the same ambition.
As for Han Tang on the side, he is different from them. He is a killer. He only lives for others. He has no ambitions, no grudges, only orders and death.
These three people are three types of people.
"Have a drink and then go!"
An empty glass appeared on the table. After Zhu Wuxia filled it with wine, he flew directly towards Han Tang. Han Tang reached out to take the glass.
But just when the wine glass was about to reach Han Tang¡¯s hand.
The wine glass suddenly shook, as if it was pulled by some foreign breath, and fell directly to the ground.
Click!
The sound of broken wine glasses resounded in the silent pavilion.
Xue Yiren, Zhu Xiawu, HanThe expressions of the three of them were condensed, and they looked outside the pavilion.
At this time, outside the pavilion.
Li Xuerong, the first Dharma King of the Blood Underworld Sect, was approaching. He did not hide his aura, but released his own aura wantonly. His energy and blood were not overbearing at all, but revealed endless coldness.
at this time
Not far from here, Mu Qinglian and Mi Youqiao, who had already rested, appeared on the roof, and they looked at each other.
"It's Li Xuerong who is here. I didn't expect him to be the one from the Blood Ming Sect. Now I really want to see if Zhu Xiawu from the Money Gang will still be so arrogant."
Mu Qinglian groaned, then she flashed and galloped away.
Mi Youqiao on the other side had serious eyes. Although Li Xuerong was at the ninth level of heaven, he was extremely crazy. When he was crazy, he once tore apart a ninth-level being.
And now that so many years have passed, Li Xuerong may have touched that threshold.
After Mi Youqiao pondered for a moment, he immediately galloped away. After all, it was difficult to see the fight between the ninth level of heaven.
Inside the pavilion
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that you and I would come to the master¡¯s party before we had even had a good drink!¡±
Zhu Xiawu said with a smile.
"Behead him and keep drinking!"
Xue Yiren said coldly.
What's more, Su Hao sent him here just to kill the first Dharma King.
Click, click!
A gap suddenly appeared in the originally thick wall, and then collapsed directly. The figure of the first Dharma King of the Blood Hades Sect walked in from outside the collapsed wall.
When he walked in, his expression froze, because there were actually two masters in this pavilion, and these two people were very strong.
But then there was an excited red light in his eyes. As he dispersed this red light, his whole person began to become crazy, and the blood-red long knife in his hand became bright with blood.
"this!"
Ji Lan, the woman in green shirt who was following Li Xuerong, looked shocked. She did not expect that the First Dharma King would go crazy after seeing the other party, showing his strongest fighting power.
Mu Qinglian and Mi Youqiao, as soon as they stopped, they felt a violent aura erupting from Li Xuerong's body, which made them feel uncomfortable all over.
They couldn¡¯t help but look towards the pavilion.
There was an incredible look in his pupils instantly, and he knew why Li Xuerong went crazy as soon as he came up.
Because there is another master in the Qianbangting courtyard.
There was a chilling sword aura about this man. He stood there like a long sword that could be unsheathed at any time. His eyes were calm and unaffected by Li Xuerong's aura.
"A master of swordsmanship who is a ninth-level master in the heavenly realm!"
They looked at each other and gave their answers.
"What kind of gang is this money gang? Why is there another existence of the ninth level of heaven?"
Mu Qinglian retreated to offset the pressure brought by Li Xuerong, and then faced Mi Youqiao who also retreated. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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