Yuan Qu watched the excitement, went down the steps and came to Lao Tie's side, and said helplessly: "Old man, stop pretending, don't you just want to retain your strength to protect that young man? I can't see it. Can't Yue Pingchuan see it? Get up quickly. The young man's sword intent has reached the end and cannot be interrupted."

Lao Tie grinned in pain, "This kid's gun is so fast."

Yuan Qu did not agree, "It's really heavy."

The two of them said with lingering fear, that bullshit scholar can really cause trouble. Without his sword of Spring and Autumn, how could Yue Pingchuan be in a state of mind? Then he went up to the level and asked invincible?

All the world is messed up by these scholars.

Lao Tie went up the stairs and looked at the boy who was still immersed in the history of Dayan. He couldn't help but be happy, laughing and said that he was still promising, not bad, not bad, worthy of being half of my apprentice.

Yuan Qu was silent for a while and said in no way, reading and raising the sword intent, it was amazing for a young man.

But the amazing boy could not escape from Xie Wanxi's palm.

The little girl who had never met was even more amazing.

...

...

Princess Su was very happy, desperately happy.

Glad because he is here.

He came to Xizhao Mountain with a gun, and the journey was bloody. He came just for himself.

Despair, because he is here.

He came with a strong wind and went south all the way, but entered Lin'an alone.

I thought he would face An with a gun and ride a horse, and asked the old woman to let him go back to Kaifeng and hand over Li Ruyu's head. The old woman would never agree. Then, he might find a way to save himself and would completely rebel against Daliang.

But no.

He was just wearing a python suit, carrying a spear, and walked into Lin'an City fearlessly. He wanted to take himself back to Kaifeng with his own hands.

He is confident that he can break out of Lin'an City.

But I know in my heart that hope is slim.

The old woman might let him leave Lin'an alive, but the Zhaoshi would never let him leave. In the court and the country, no one would want to see him leave Lin'an alive except Zhenbeijun and that old woman.

But he came anyway.

He came and could survive, but he was going to die.

This is not the ending I want!

Princess Su was desperate.

The piano sound is chaotic.

The woman stood up with tears in her eyes. When she walked by the boy, the boy still held the book. There are more than ten pages of "The Official History of the Great Yan".

There is no teenager in the eyes of a woman.

She wanted to go over and hold the man's hand and said softly that I want to go home.

With you.

But the man turned around and looked at him gently, and smiled gently, "Girl, wait for your husband for a moment, and then go back."

The woman burst into tears.

I remembered the first time I met in my life, and he said, Hello Susu, I have been waiting for you for eighteen years.

But this time, how long will I have to wait?

Yue Pingchuan turned around and his gun came out like a dragon.

Since she fell into the woman's calculations, she would make her plot more ruthless. Although she didn't want me Yue Pingchuan to die, even if I Yue Pingchuan died here, Su Su could still live, but if you Zhao Li succeeded, Su Su could still live?

Can you still live happily?

cannot!

So Zhao Li, please die first.

Zhao Li sneered, "Overbial power!"

Waving the long spear.

Thunder fell from the sky, but Zhao Li was not afraid of it. He smashed it with a spear and fought with Yue Pingchuan in a strong battle.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen people jumped out from all over the world, dragging the eight Kistnu dead soldiers who followed Zhao Li, not allowing them to support or siege Li Ruyu, and also protecting Princess Su.

Since Yue Pingchuan wanted to kill Zhao Li, Princess Su could not die.

This is an unspeakable agreement between the Empress and Yue Pingchuan.

People in the world only know that Zhao Li is tyrannical and bloodthirsty, but they don’t know that this King Gan is an Yiren who has been dormant for many years.

I don’t even know that the spear of King Gan is not inferior to the sword immortal on earth.

Yue Pingchuan's gun was heavy, and Zhao Li's spear was heavy.

One heavy and one heavy blow is a powerful impact of landslides and earth cracks. It is not at all fancy, but it is a must-kill attack to return to nature.

The battle with Yuanqu is about life and death.

The battle with Lao Tie is a battle to kill all over the world.

However, the battle with Zhao Li was not as good as the enemy and fighting against military generals on the battlefield. There was no fancy skills, and only the complexity of tricks that cost human lives.

But it is even more dangerous. If you make a mistake, you will fall into hell.

A spear stabbed out.

Zhao Li turned over and turned around and smashed it down suddenly.

The smash shocked and caused a dull whistle.

Yue Pingchuan returned the gun and blocked it horizontally.

The fish head spear hit the silver spear hard, and with a buzzing sound, the fish head spear bounced upside down, but Yue Pingchuan's figure flew down and fell into the monastery in the distance.

The monastery collapsed with a clamor.

The black-clothed literati sitting in front of the door listening to the lively protection of Tang poetry in Qing, but was not injured. She was just covered in dust and could not see the scenery of the world. She looked at the prince who had grown up from the ruins, shook her head and sighed: "As for it?"

Why did that spear make you so defeated?

It was just taking advantage of the situation and letting me eat a lot of dust, just to express your resentment towards me not saving you.

Yue Pingchuan chuckled, "You have to be embarrassed, you can do it yourself. After today, she will know your existence. You can't stay here in Lin'an."

The literati in black sighed, "You don't have to worry about it."

I have my own way of getting out.

Yue Pingchuan laughed, holding guns in both hands, and shouted angrily at Zhao Li who was chasing him, "Come again!"

How could I lose to a reckless man like you?

Zhao Li waved his hand and let a thunder fall by the wayside. He jumped into the sky. The long spear streaked across the sky, leaving a phantom. Wherever the spear passed, there could be a vague wave of air rolling, "Die!"

At this moment, Zhao Li no longer hides his hands and no longer holds his hands. The fighter plane should not be missed.

This blow will kill Yue Pingchuan!

His eyes widened, his eyebrows were like a knife raising a flying clipper, and three head-up patterns were blood-red. The bloody aura that grew from the sea of ​​blood in the corpse was as solid as it was. At first glance, there seemed to be endless blood-colored patterns around Zhao Li.

There was also a faint golden aura in it, like a dragon hiding in the blood-colored lines.

The power of this spear sinks into mountains and rivers.

This spear stunning time.

This spear is unparalleled in the world.

Wild and domineering, walking straight to the central palace, Zhao Li was like an immortal demon in the sky facing the mortal world, and his whole body turned into a blood-colored rainbow light. He waved his long spear and suddenly heard the crying sound of thousands of unjust souls.

The demon descends to earth!

There are demons in the sky, evil in the earth, and the emperor's aura in the world.

Zhao Li, who was born in the dark with the evil deeds, has an absolute talent that ordinary people cannot have. As a relative of the Zhaoshi clan, he has been entrenched in Lin'an for several years, and has more or less Zhaoshi's dragon energy.

He was originally a peerless and fierce man, but he could also become a hero in troubled times. Now that he has the power of a strange man, and with the emperor's aura, he has become the blessing of heaven in this prosperous era.

Under this spear, there is an emperor's posture.

In the Imperial Heavenly Prison, in the uninhabited prison room of the Imperial Heaven, a very ugly and extremely large strange fish jumped over the water surface, and had two horns, floating on the water surface, stirring up layers of waves.

In the eyes of the black-clothed literati, the dragon entrenched above the sky was full of climaxes and hisses, and wanted to turn into a dragon.
Chapter completed!