Chapter 869 Liu Qingfeng’s famous scene, Da Gan’s shock
“?”
The cheeks of a large number of people from the eighteenth sect behind him could not stop trembling.
Li Wuxia, the master of Xuantian Palace, looked like he had eaten cake and couldn’t vomit it and couldn’t swallow it.
“Huh…”
Saint Qiongyu and Saint Son Wujiang stared at Liu Qingfeng. If their eyes could kill, they would have killed him more than seven thousand times.
In the distance, a group of people including Xiao Jingyi, Ferry Du and his son, Yuan Yourong, and Qing Xuan also looked embarrassed.
Which onion is this...? With your level of cultivation, if a low-level disciple tortures you eight hundred times, how big of a figure is that demon Xin Zhuo? Do you want to see what you are talking about? Is it really appropriate?
Suitable!
At least Liu Qingfeng thought so, and he even added fuel to the fire: "Zhuo'er, do you know you were wrong?"
"Qingfeng!" Chu Siniang carefully pulled him and transmitted the message into the secret, "Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"
Liu Qingfeng turned a deaf ear and just looked at Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo smiled bitterly in his heart. This master wanted to save face, but frankly speaking, he had two masters in his life. "Wang Yuejing" was a master with no voice, and Liu Qingfeng was the one who stepped into martial arts. The enlightenment teacher among the Immortals, although his realm is not high, he has almost mastered all his "lost ways" from Yinxu to Hunyuanxu, so he still respectfully replied: "The disciple knows his mistake, the master is happy, everything is fine!"
Liu Qingfeng showed his true feelings and said with emotion: "With your cultivation level, I am a junior in front of you, but I still have to say that you are wrong!
You The mistake is that you don’t know how to protect yourself, you don’t know how to protect yourself, you don’t know how to play both sides, and you don’t know how to bend and stretch, which is why you have caused so many troubles. You have been very tired these years, right? I'm very happy, there is a saying that goes well..."
As the sun sets, under the ancient city of Nanli City, on the huge and vast plain, in front of one to two million people, the master teaches his apprentices with their earnest words.
Apprentice Yuanji Liulin, a mid-level Saint Son level master!
Master Hunyuanxu Realm, an ordinary elder of a super sect, was beaten violently by his apprentice’s men before and could not walk for several days.
The atmosphere is somewhat weird.
Until the master finished speaking, the disciple stood up and saluted: "Disciple, be taught!"
Liu Qingfeng felt extremely comfortable, and then she looked at Chu Siniang, Chu Zongwei, and Li Guofu behind her: "My disciple is still very well-behaved!"
A group of people accompanied them awkwardly. laugh.
Liu Qingfeng looked at Li Wuxia again: "Master Li, what do you think?"
Li Wuxia finally swallowed it like a piece of "shit", and really wanted to turn around and curse, " Just talk about it”, but Glancing at Xin Zhuo from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but feel frightened. He quickly stepped forward and took Liu Qingfeng's hand: "Uncle Liu's words make sense!"
Okay, I've called you uncle. He is actually older. Liu Qingfeng is twenty-eight years old.
"Very good! You two..." Liu Qingfeng looked at Wujiang and Qiongyu coldly.
Wujiang and Qiongyu kept their faces straight and remained silent. Quan pretended they didn't see him, but they didn't dare to look at him.
Liu Qingfeng stroked his beard and smiled, and sent a message to Misin Zhuo: "Zhuo'er, the so-called disciple is like a son. The ancients said that you teach your son in front of your face and your wife behind your back. Isn't it too much to do for a teacher?"
“Not too much at all "
Xin Zhuo's mind was swaying at the moment. Liu Qingfeng's words might sound like nonsense to outsiders, but they spoke to his heart, and...he saw in surprise. Looking at Liu Qingfeng's face, This master is obviously a Hunyuan virtual warrior, but he gives him a strange sense of unfathomableness and a spoof of the human world. Yes, at this moment, the two of them have their hands connected. This master's hands are very calm, and they are more stable than his. Now Yuanji's hands are still steady, and his body is not as excited and nervous as it appears on the surface. Instead, his heartbeat is calm, and his meridians are as calm as a jar of stagnant water, even as if he is asleep. The contrast between the outside and the inside Too big, this...
After a while, Xin Zhuo gave up his random thoughts, chuckled, and said in all directions: "As long as the master is happy, everything is fine. If the master is unhappy, the disciples can kill all the people present, refine their souls, and bury their bodies in the pit. , Eternal suppression!"
"Uncle Liu is a great talent! I admire you so much!"
Qiongyu and Wujiang stepped forward almost at the same time, with stern expressions. Instead of dying tragically, it was better to be flexible.
“Very good!” Liu Qingfeng was delighted.
"Does the master still have any teachings?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Liu Qingfeng shook his head: "No, what are Zhuo'er's preparations?"
Xin Zhuo's respectful disciple's breath disappeared, he jumped into the air, popped out a "yin stone", glanced at it, and then sounded like a loud bell, Sweeping in all directions: "All Daluo Dayan disciples, press into the city! Mr. Zhuge, the supreme birdman, you and the others will lead the army to attack and destroy them quickly." The Three Kingdoms of Jing, Qi, and Song!
The eight kingdoms of Zhou, Jing, Qi, Song, Feng, Wei, Tang, and Yi will be unified, and two million warriors of hundreds of battles will be refined. They will set off soon to fight against Daqian. , bring peace to the world!”
“Here!”
Mr. Zhuge’s group and nearly one million Zhou troops shouted loudly.
The expressions of Da Luo, Dayan disciples and even a dozen Saint Son-level masters changed dramatically.
Xin Zhuo, do you really want to force yourself to fight against the Holy Spirit?
……
The Great Zhou Dynasty is exactly six thousand six hundred and sixty-six miles to the west.
Taohuawu.
There are no peach blossoms in late autumn, even if the peaches are ripe, they should be eaten. However, Bai Wangjie, the lord of Heyang City, who is nicknamed "Peach and Li Buddha", sent a mission to please His Royal Highness Prince Jing of the Daqian Dynasty and Miss Zhou Waner of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Martial arts masters killed twelve wind-controlling demonic beasts. Qingke's famous peach blossoms were brought from northern Xinjiang. They were in full bloom and filled with fragrance. Taohuawu is an elegant manor outside Heyang City, and Heyang City is a military stronghold where the Daqian Holy Dynasty destroyed the twenty-seven Eastern countries.
As of yesterday, His Highness Prince Jing has swept through nineteen countries and killed thirty sects and more than nine hundred and eighty casual warriors. It can be said that there is no single enemy that can be defeated. .
This is a trembling and terrifying feat. Just wait for the eight eastern countries to be pacified, and the Daqian Holy Dynasty will basically unify the central land of Donghua Mingyu. It has a vast territory of 200,000 miles and controls Billions of people, enlightening the world, dare to compete with the Holy Land and the Heaven.
Bai Wangjie is convinced of this.
At this moment, he was squatting in front of Taohuawu like a servant. He glanced at the Zuixian Pavilion inside and saw five figures sitting in the pavilion, three women and two men, all of them powerful. Anyone could do it. Kill him eight times with one finger.
At this moment, a maid came carefully carrying fruit. Wang Baijie snatched it, straightened up her appearance, and walked in respectfully. The voices in the pavilion stopped suddenly, and he felt a thump in his heart, and he stepped forward cautiously. Pavilion, prostrate on the ground: "Prince Jing, Zhou Neicheng and all distinguished guests please use it."
There is no trace of the majesty of the lord of a city with a heavy army in hand.
Ji Pixuan waved his sleeves and said impatiently: "Step back, you are not allowed to re-enter!"
"Here!"
Wang Baijie immediately ran out.
Ji Pixuan then looked at the crowd, waved his brocade sleeve robe, and said with a smile: "The news of the peace of the Eight Kingdoms should come soon. How to stabilize the border affairs, you may wish to continue talking!"
"A lot has been said, but I think it is better to wait until the news of the peace of the Eight Kingdoms comes."
A man wearing a blue robe from the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Daqian, with delicate features, single eyelids and a small cherry mouth, but Said the woman who was extremely measured in her words and deeds.
This person is Zhou Waner, the inner minister of the Daqian Internal Affairs Office, and one of the personal female officials of His Majesty the Empress of the Daqian Holy Dynasty.
Sitting across from him were two men and one woman. The man's features were soft and unnaturally beautiful. They were Lu Qinghou, the middle saint of Tianji Holy Land, and the man who danced in "Qingshuang".
One of the women is slender, with a straight back and loose hair. She seems to be serious and serious, but she is actually an acquaintance, Qing Ge, the owner of the seventh floor of Baixiao Tower.
The last woman is dressed in white, with a full head of black hair tied into a man bun. She has a delicate face, but a little baby fat, and her clear eyes are a bit complicated, but her aura disappears and appears. Not inferior to Lu Qinghou.
Ji Pixuan ignored the words of Zhou Waner, the female official of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and only looked at the fat baby girl, smiling calmly: "Bai Xuanji, you were on trial in the Great Zhou Dynasty, you knew about the affairs of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and you were in the Holy Land of Tianxuan From your point of view, is there any trouble in practicing the art of war?"
The fat baby girl cupped her hands and replied: "Back to Mr. Ji..."
Ji Pixuan shook his head and reminded: "Prince Jing of Qian Dynasty!"
The fat baby girl was silent for a moment and said: "His Royal Highness Prince Jing, if we only talk about military tactics, there is no hope for the Great Zhou Dynasty. If you ask if there is any trouble, I will I don’t dare to say for sure.”
“That’s right, if it weren’t for your majesty’s strange thoughts and evil intentions, this king could be defeated in one battle, so why would he be waiting here for nothing?” br>
Ji Pixuan stood up, walked to the pavilion, and looked at the peach blossoms outside, "I will make a bet with you. I bet that within three days at the latest, the news of the pacification of the Great Zhou Dynasty will definitely come."
Lu Qinghou smiled and said: "Why is Your Highness so confident?"
Ji Pixuan said coldly: "The incompetent people in Dazhou are all a group of mediocre people. It can be determined in an instant. After wasting so much time, if Daluo Dayan and the people in Fuxian Palace are not pacified, could it be that they grew up eating shit? ”
"Incompetent person?" Lu Qinghou crossed his legs and said: "Isn't Xin Zhuo born in Da Zhou? That boy is still somewhat capable!"
"He is somewhat capable! At least he was in the Holy City back then. I won the bet on stones "
Ji Pixuan turned around and said: "And it can restrain the breath, Baixiao Tower can't be counted, but...does he dare to squat in Da Zhou? out , but there are still many people who can kill him.
Even the father and son who set up the boat and Xiao Jingyi are enough to kill him. How can he fight against the heroes of the Seven Kingdoms and a group of low-ranking saints and saints? "
"Your Highness!" Zhou Waner, the female official of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, changed her face slightly.
“I almost forgot, this boy is good-looking, and he can make girls happy, but I hate this kind of soft-fed boy the most in my life. If we meet another day, I must kill him! "
Ji Pixuan dismissed it.
"Report!"
At this moment, a master from outside came in a flash, knelt down and reported: "There is news from the eight countries in the east!"
"It's finally here." Ji Pixuan was slightly shaken and asked condescendingly: "Why has there been no news in the past few months?"
The Daqian master hesitated and said: "The main road leading to here from the Eight Kingdoms. I was blocked by two mysterious old men, and then another one came The dog demon caused chaos, and all the correspondence was lost!"
"Okay!" Ji Pixuan looked relaxed, "Tell me, when was it put down? Was the Great Zhou royal family wiped out? ”
Lu Qinghou and Qing Ge also looked over.
The Daqian master looked stunned and said hesitantly: "The Great Zhou was not pacified, but the seven kingdoms were destroyed by... the Great Zhou! There was a man named Xin Zhuo there, Da Luo, Dayan and various All the masters of the Zong Holy Land Dongtian were captured by him, and the eight kingdoms were unified by him yesterday. Now they have 2.18 million soldiers, 6,000 generals, and more than 1,800 warriors. "
There was a deathly silence in the pavilion.
(End of this chapter)