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Sister, when we go to Luolong Mountain this time, we are going to fight with people in a bloody battle!
I am still a fool. When I was bullied in the sea of ??clouds, you could protect me, but in front of the Western hermit, I could only be distracted by you.
Li Xiao really wanted to explain these principles to Lu Ziqi.
But just as he was about to say it, Lu Ziqi broke away from his arms and walked away: "From tonight until we return to the sea of ????clouds together, if you leave me for more than half an hour, you will have to think about the consequences yourself."
She has already said this, what else can Li Xiao say?
If she wants to go, let¡¯s go.
Anyway, Li Xiao is sure that neither the people from the Emperor's Eye Club nor Ye Wushuang would dare to hurt Chen Huizhen without permission when she was in charge of the Marco family.
Li Xiao didn¡¯t allow her to go, not only because he was worried about an accident, but mainly because he was afraid that she would be frightened by the bloody scene.
No matter how remote Luolong Mountain is, it is still the best country in the world, and no one dares to use firearms.
Li Xiao and the people from Diyanhui can only fight to the death with fists and cold weapons!
The killing with cold weapons is the most visually impactful. Li Xiao is really afraid that Lu Ziqi will leave an unforgettable psychological shadow after seeing that scene with her own eyes.
Ten minutes later, the two returned to the hotel.
Lu Ziqi did not ask Li Xiao again where he would be and who he would fight to the death with.
Anyway, no matter where she is or who she is fighting to the death with, she will always be with Li Xiao.
It¡¯s a sunny day when Li Xiao is safe and sound.
If Li Xiao has three advantages and two disadvantages¡ª¡ª
"What would you do if something happened to me?"
Li Xiao was sitting on the sofa and suddenly asked this question.
Lu Ziqi, who was pouring water for him, paused: "I will not die with you."
"I feel relieved now."
Li Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm really afraid that you will do something stupid and die for your love."
Lu Ziqi said to herself: "I will go to the West to find Chen Huizhen. Promise her to become her heir. With my intelligence, I want to bring down all the people involved in dealing with you and all the people behind them within ten years." If all the forces are wiped out, there is still hope.¡±
boom!
Li Xiao¡¯s heart beat wildly.
If you are well, it will be sunny.
If you die, I will become a life-seeking demon king and kill all my enemies! ! !
This is the reason why Lu Ziqi does not die in love.
Lu Ziqi looked indifferent, walked over with a tea cup, sat next to him, picked up the "peerless magic weapon" on the table, and said: "Give me the fruit knife."
Li Xiao handed her the fruit knife.
Although she had already judged that the magic weapon wrapped in rags was just a broken steel bar, out of respect for the drunkard, Lu Ziqi still had to unpack it, look at it, and then throw it away.
The fruit knife cuts the tape easily.
Lu Ziqi opened the rag.
Li Xiao picked up the water cup, drank the water, and looked at the broken steel bar that revealed its true appearance.
To Lu Ziqi¡¯s surprise, what was wrapped in the rag was not a broken steel bar, but¡ª¡ª
Blackthorn.
This is an army spur that is completely black and glows with a cold luster under the light.
"Huh?"
When Lu Ziqi let out a light sigh, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she felt that all the hairs on her body stood on end.
The pupils of both eyes suddenly shrank!
Murderous intent! !
There are no words or words at all to describe the murderous intent. As the black military thorn appeared in the light, it burst out like a stormy wave. When it spread out, it seemed as if there were hundreds of thousands of gods and demons roaring in unison! ! !
Blessings for it.
Lu Ziqi's whole body felt cold, her mind stopped spinning, and she was instantly trapped in some kind of hallucination.
There is no sky.
Can't see the ground.
Only the endless cold wind and the howling of countless ghosts came from the endless darkness.
Lu Ziqi didn¡¯t know where she was or where she was going, and she didn¡¯t have any thoughts, but she could clearly feel the fear she had never experienced before, which made her just want to open her mouth and let out a scream.
Use all your strength! ! !
But just when Lu Ziqi opened her mouth to scream, a hand covered her mouth in time.
Then, she saw the sky,They all treat the organized scouts as ordinary soldiers, charging into battle on the frontal battlefield.
From a third-party perspective, regardless of whether we are the enemy or not, every elite scout who dies easily on the road to charge is an indescribable loss.
It is an indescribable honor!
A bloody battle!
The little overlord relied on his arrogant formation of scouts, and his entire army was wiped out. His military strength regressed for thirty years, and he finally became honest.
??The onlookers were greatly inspired by this shocking confrontation and began to establish formal special forces one after another.
In the duel, our side, which also suffered heavy losses, will definitely do its best to cultivate special forces.
It was at that time that we used the ten thousand-year-old black iron from the seabed to forge twelve black military thorns using ancient methods, and named them Canpo!
These twelve military thorns were awarded to twelve people respectively.
There are two seal characters and a number on the handle of each military thorn.
The seal character is "broken soul", and the numbers are numbers.
These twelve special elites formed a group called Longteng.
Because it coincides with twelve months, it is also called the Dragon Twelve Month.
These twelve people are respectively the profiteer Xiang Nantian in January; the murderer in February who destroyed the Tang Dynasty; the gentleman Tie Mo Le in March; the blood eagle in April was grateful; the skillful Chu Zhen in May; the wise Zhuge Wuji in June ; July is the jade-faced Yama Qin Yuguan; August is the rain-flying Shang Xiaopeng; September is the gun god Liu Yeming; October is the cold-blooded Jing Hongming; November is the white-faced scholar Li Mingxiu; December is the blue demon Xue Haoyue.
When Li Xiao said this, he picked up the military thorn and looked at the handle.
Lu Ziqi also looked over and said softly: "Remnant soul, four."
The military thorn of Canpo Si is the fourth month of the twelfth month of Longteng, the blood eagle's special use for gratitude.
"It has been decades since the establishment of the Longteng Group. Those people have also grown old. But every military thorn basically has a successor."
Li Xiao rubbed his thumb lightly from the seal script and said in a very soft voice: "The second generation successor of this military assassin is also surnamed Li. His name is Li Nanfang."
"Li Nanfang? You seemed to have mentioned this name to me before. But I forgot."
Lu Ziqi narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking of the drunk man: "You and Li Nanfang are both surnamed Li."
"Yes, both Li Nanfang and I are named Li."
Li Xiao chuckled and said, "After all, it was him and my mother who brought me into this world."
Lu Ziqi¡¯s delicate body trembled and her face turned pale: ¡°That drunkard is my father-in-law!?¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com