Chapter 426 If you are not convinced, just call
Gu Anning looked at the figure holding the god bow and gradually peaceful.
He suddenly understood why his mother always mentioned the unknown grandfather from his own understanding.
"Maybe in her mother's heart, Grandpa is the world in this world."
What else is more important than trust in troubled times?
Gu Anning didn't speak anymore. He walked to Jiang Lin and looked up at the god bow that was higher than himself.
"Grandpa."
"Huh?" Jiang Linmu looked ahead and couldn't use Xiu Yi, but did not affect his perception.
Ma Ningyan and others were clear in his perception.
There was a tender voice by the young man: "If you want to leave one day, can you say a good job with your mother in advance?"
"These years, she has always missed you."
Jiang Lin bowed his head and saw Gu Anning's clear eyes like crystal.
This is a filial child, stronger than Ma Lu.
After a while, Jiang Lin's vision returned to Ma Ningyan, who had left a long time.
The former little girl is now a middle -aged woman.
But her energy is much stronger than she was at the beginning.
Perhaps only in this troubled world can we truly see a person's heart and essence.
Strong, unyielding, kind.
Jiang Lin nodded slightly: "I will."
Gu Anning sounded um, standing next to Jiang Lin, and looking forward.
Even though he couldn't see through the house like Jiang Lin, he felt what happened ahead, but his will is almost the same.
Yu Guang in the corner of Jiang Lin glanced at the young man with a peaceful face.
The emperor of Daqian, was it a gentle child when he was young?
I don't know how many killings to go through, so that the later generations will evaluate the Emperor Taizu Emperor's means ruthless, cold and ruthless.
...
Night fell.
The dark night covered everything.
The war horse was put on the armor, and the eighteen positions followed Tiannanfu to follow Ma Ningyan's guards and sergeants, and they were armed.
In the future, it is a man who holds a long -handed sword, a sword, and a resolute face.
Ma Ningyan stood at the front of the team, and she also held a long knife in her hand.
Her posture is upright, and the dark war armor makes her seem to be integrated with darkness.
The eyes were sharp and firm, her voice was calm and powerful.
Obviously a woman, but exudes a stronger momentum than a man.
The heroic spirit made her look more like a general, not the young lady of the former official.
Staring at the barracks in front of him, Ma Ningyan raised his hand gently, waved his sword, cutting through the silence of the night.
The figure in the night is about to rush.
When the sergeant at the gate of the barracks noticed that it was wrong, it was too late.
The dark sword, the blade slipped, and the head landed.
Boom —
The huge portal was stiffly bumped.
"Who!"
There was a noise in the barracks, and the patroller quickly reacted.
However, the eighteen war horses came closely with the horses, and it was unstoppable.
The long sword waved, and Yuan Wujing's cultivation was invincible at this moment.
When she rushed into the big account and the defender who had just woke up, before she had time to pick up the sword hanging on the wall, her head had already hit the ground.
The palm of his hand hangs weakly, rolling together with the body.
Ma Ningyan swept the young woman on the bed, shivering, and then turned away.
The woman looked at the headless body under the bed, showing her grief on her face, and her eyes gradually became hate.
It was her husband, although he was also tied up, but since he gave him, his life was good and accepted.
Today, the husband is beheaded, and the good life is too late. Where would she not hate?
It is just that what is hated is not the defender of the daughter -in -law, but hates the person who takes her good days.
At this time, the curtain was opened again.
She saw that Ma Ningyan went back.
This time, in the eyes of Ningxing, there was more coldness.
"I ..."
The woman said only one word and was cut to death by a knife.
Blood flowing continuously, and quickly stained the bedding.
Her eyes widened, she was frightened and unwilling, and finally lost all her vitality.
Ma Ningyan's eyes were a little colder and returned to leave with a long knife.
In the barracks, the sergeants in each barracks have gathered in a hurry.
They have a large number and more than 3,000 people.
However, when the battle array of 1,500 people currently appeared, they realized that they were not facing weak and bullying refugees, nor a bandit scattered bandit.
Although there is no armor and the clothing, the costumes are straightforward, but their stood is straight and neatly arranged.
The long knife in his hand clenched, and even though his eyes were a little panicked, the breath was not loose.
Eighteen knights returned to the front.
The head of Xu Wanqun, the war knife pointed at the front, and sang the sound: "Battle!"
Just one person, it seems to have the courage of Wanfu.
The seventeen knights beside him, followed by the sound: "Battle!"
The momentum is several times stronger, as if there are thousands of troops and horses are about to charge.
After that, 1,500 people were infected, and the warfare went to the next level.
The roar of the sky, in this era, like the thunderbolt of the sky.
"War!"
Mingyue was covered by the cloudy clouds, as if he was shocked by this amazing amazing war.
The three thousand sergeants on the opposite side, the number of people was obvious, but trembled at this moment.
They have never seen such a battle formation, condensing everyone's war of war.
Even if the small stick is small, when the number is enough, it will still be a giant stick that can stir the sky and turn over the sea.
A figure landed among the three thousand sergeants.
The dark sword, such as Yan Wang, constantly harvested the lives of the people around him.
The cold eyes are more chilling than the blade.
Occasionally, a blade was on the dark battle armor, and a bunch of sparks were drawn, which was a touch of gorgeous before the death of death.
These people were scared by the battle array, and now they are even more panicked.
Xu Wanqun swords on the sword, urging the horse to run.
"Kill!"
Eighteen riders flock, and the battle of 1,500 people followed closely.
Try that night.
Dyed a bright red.
...
Soon after, the war horses rushed, followed the figure, and went towards the mansion of the Quanwan clan.
In the barracks, blood flows into a river, and the corpses are all over the field.
More than a thousand captives had put down their weapons and fell to the ground and dared not get up.
The bloody blood from the tip of the nose made them want to vomit.
It can look up slightly, and only the red blood flows in front of the eyes.
The corpse of the companions in the past has been cold and stiff.
They buried their heads again, and their bodies kept trembling.
When the war horses and the war array entered the mansion of the Quanwan clan, the battle was really fierce.
The combat power of the Quanwan clan far exceeded the private army.
There are many masters and excellent weapons.
The only weaknesses are too few people.
In addition, it was a late night raid and caught off guard.
Ma Ningyan was the first soldier, and the first horse was the first.
The cultivation of Yuanwujing may not be too strong, but as long as there is where she is, the worst part of the battle is always the worst. "Bold! I dare to come to my Qin family and find the wild!"
A strong Qin family opened his eyes and fists at Ma Ningyan.
His cultivation has reached the three grades of Shenwu Realm.
Even if the red hands are empty, it is enough to make Ma Ningyan die several times.
Faced with such an enemy, Ma Ningyan tightly tightly had a knife in his hand, and his teeth would be stiff.
She knows that this battle is either victory or death, there is no third way.
The Quanfu clan must be played, otherwise the private forces that kill more will not change the place!
Just with her current cultivation, it is not possible to win.
At the same time, the blacksmith shop.
When the Qin's Shenwu realm appeared, Jiang Lin had put the Xuanwu Holy Soldiers on the bow every day.
The bow string made of Taikoo Lei Eagle Beasts was pulled away by his own brute force.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
When Gu Anning looked up, he only saw a touch of black disappear from his eyes.
After a few breaths, there was a loud noise in the ear.
Gu Anning was shocked, the speed of this arrow was much faster than the sound.
At the same time, the fist of Qin's Shenwu Realm has come to Ma Ningyan.
The long knife was erected, and she tried her best to block it.
"Not self -talked!" Qin's Shenwu realm was disdainful.
He has enough confidence, and he can kill this dare to offend Qin's majestic woman in a punch.
At the moment the fist was almost colliding with the long knife, the body of this Shenwu realm burst out.
The blood mist permeated and dyed around the world.
Everyone looked at it in amazement, but saw that after the body of Shenwu's body burst, the house on his side was lifted.
I don't know how many people's screams came out. What is frightening is that there are even more masters of Shenwu Jing who dragged half of the serious injury and fleeing.
Internal organs and intestines were pulled in the body, but they couldn't cover up, and they looked particularly thrilling.
"What is it!"
No one said clearly, only the dust can be seen.
Jiang Lin's arrow almost destroyed half of the Qin's house.
Only Ma Ningyan seemed to be aware of something, she looked in the direction of the blacksmith, and secretly said.
"It's Grandpa Hong's arrow, it's so powerful."
She thought that he had known Jiang Lin for a long time, but it was not until now.
The shocking roar came out, and the atmosphere of Shenwu Realm permeated.
Whether Ma Ningyan or the eighteen riders behind him, or the battle of 1,500 people, is at this moment.
It wasn't that they didn't want to move, but they couldn't move.
At the peak of Shenwu Realm, just relying on the breath, they can kill them alive.
It was the contemporary patriarch of the Qin family. He rushed to the high altitude angrily and looked at the direction of the blacksmith.
Jiang Lin's sight, collided with it, like lightning in the night.
"Daoxin?" Director Qin felt that even he had to bow his head, and was shocked.
When he saw Jiang Lin's hand -held god bow, he widened his eyes.
"What weapon is that?"
In this era, there are no treasure soldiers, and there are no magic soldiers.
Jiang Lin's arrow was so powerful that even the peak of Shenwu Realm, he did not dare to act lightly.
In the face of unknown terrible things, the first reaction of most people is defense.
In the night, Jiang Lin's body was straight.
Daily bows flashed with golden red light. He pinched the second Xuanwu Sacred Arrow in one hand and looked at the Qin family.
As long as the other party dares to have a change, they will shoot away.
There is no Shenwu realm of the same product weapon, which is a living target for Jiang Lin, and it is undoubtedly the kind of death.
Bow and Holy Arrows every day can be called a decrease in dimension.
Deep in the Qin's house, the even more terrible breath permeated.
Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes, quietly put the Xuanwu Sacred Arrow back, and turned his hand to pull out the prison soldiers.
To deal with the pinnacle of Shenwu Realm, Xuanwu Holy Soldiers Arrow is enough.
However, to deal with the enemy who is higher, only the prisoners of the sacred soldiers can kill a hit.
Jiang Lin thought very clearly, either he had to kill him without shooting.
The most unpleasant, and you have to let the other party become cold, and dare not fight against him anymore!
At this moment, the bright light in the sky, like the rainbow of the sunny day, light up.
Several figures came from the rainbow.
One of the elderly veterans glanced at Jiang Lin from a distance, arming in his hands.
Jiang Lin recognized it, and it was one of Yuer's adopted son.
Now that he is in Xuanhua Daomen, his name is Xie Tianyou.
In the sky, there was a flash of light.
This light suddenly appeared, dark and unknown, but it gave a strong sense of existence and could not be ignored.
Several figures, like this light, flashed in the field of vision.
Another elderly old man, far from Chongjiang Forest Gong.
It was Yuer's second adopted son. Now he is in Jueyuan Daomen, and his name is Xie Zimo.
In the end, the black and white checkerboard appeared, revealing a white palm like a jade, and looked towards the Qin clan.
Suddenly, countless black and white lines were wrapped like silk cocoons.
Beyond the atmosphere of Shenwu Realm, the old and dissatisfied sound sounded.
"What do the door do?"
In this voice, there is a little bit of fear.
Daomen, from ancient times to the present, cannot be ignored.
In the black and white board, the same age, but the voices of the same age, but into the empty ears.
"The person you want to fight is the person I want to fight, but you are not convinced?"
Jiang Lin heard it, it was Yuer's adopted daughter.
Now that he is in the door of the prisoner, his name is Xie Yushuang.
In the flash of light, several figures appeared in the Qin's house.
If you don't see the action, you can see the light.
The Qin clan, vomiting blood and fleeting, and knocked over countless houses.
In the broken wall, the old Xie Zimo voice was indifferent.
"If you don't accept it, I think Yuandao can be accompanied."
Seven Rainbow Light fell from the sky and rushed directly into the depths of Qin's backyard.
In the rumbling giant sound, he heard the sound of anger ringing the world.
"How can this with you?"
"I said before my mother's death, who can ignore anyone in this life. Uncle Hong must be managed!"
For a while, almost all the Qin's house was broken.
Several old houses in the backyard were filled with breath, and people who seemed to be more repaired intended to wake up.
However, on the heavens, the brighter brilliance lit up.
Flashing light, accompanied by it.
The grand black and white checkerboard covered the world faintly.
Those breaths quickly dim.
They are scared.
Not the Taoist owner of the Mitsu Road Gate, but the best of them.
Each of the Taoist in this era has a thorough practice, which can be said to be the strongest in the world.
Only a Qin family couldn't fight.
There are two more, and you can't beat it.
Bang-
It seemed to hit the fist heavy, hitting who was on the face.
There was a messy collision, and the sound of that year was a little bit embarrassed.
"This matter is stopped, can't you fight?"
(End of this chapter)