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Chapter 1736 1412. Luo Tuo is here

After a while, about a dozen old villagers in the village hurried to the entrance of the village. Several of them even used crutches.

Even though Japan is now in power, the royal family still has a supreme position in the hearts of the people.

Since the emergence of the royal family, they have claimed to be gods, which has made their status in the hearts of the people. It is like in the hearts of the people of the Song Dynasty, the emperor is the true dragon emperor and the natural master. The worship and belief accumulated over countless years will not dissipate because of the loss of power by the royal family.

The old man who was walking in front and supported by someone was already white in his hair and beard, and he was in his twilight years. He was holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand.

It was just now that he appeared at the entrance of the village and saw the eight-foot Qiong Eggyama in Diaozhu's hand, the old man looked quite excited.

Then he hurriedly opened the ancient books in his hand with his somewhat dry hands.

On top, there is a pattern of eight-foot-foot-Qianqiong magma.

He turned directly to this page and saw that he was already familiar with this ancient book.

After a few more glances at the pattern, the old man looked at the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu hanging in front of him. After repeated this several times, the shock in his eyes became increasingly intense.

Then, the old man swayed and fell to the ground, "His Highness Prince Shixin..."

Although the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu alone cannot confirm the identity of Diaozhu, the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu is a magical artifact after all, and it is unlikely that it will fall into the hands of others.

Prince Shixin has been missing for many years. Looking at the age of [Biqudao.xyz], it should be the age of diabolo. In addition, the eight-foot Qiong Geyu is enough to make the old man believe it.

With their respect for the royal family, just this little trust can make him kneel down to Diabola.

Even if the diabolo is fake, the diabolo holding the eight-foot-foot geek magma is not something they can offend.

As the old man knelt down, the villagers around him did not dare to hesitate anymore. After a little stunned, they all fell to the ground one after another.

Perhaps influenced by Zhao Dongting, Diaozhu did not look arrogant, but went up to help the old man himself.

That night, Diaozhu was at the entrance of the village and said something to the villagers in the village for a long time.

He talked about his origins and the situation of the royal family in the past. He also talked about how he survived by the shogunate and how he became the commander of the Great Song Dijie Army.

It is unknown whether the villagers really believe him. But after he finished speaking, the villagers still invited him to the village.

It took a long time before Diaozhu came out of the village.

The guards who followed him did not understand Japanese, nor did they know what Diaozhu said to these villagers, but they were very confused. But Diaozhu didn't say it, and no one dared to ask.

In the night, Diaozhu, who walked out of the entrance of the village, muttered to himself, "The emperor revitalizes the royal family on the island of Biaozhou. I also want to revitalize the royal family on this island..."

He is actually quite conceited, and probably knowledgeable people are a little conceited. But even Zhao Dongting's achievements in the Song Dynasty over the years have to admire him.

The picture returns to the Great Song Feilong Military Village outside Tongxia Village on Fengxiang Road.

Zhao Dongting and Liu Piaoxu were still lying on the top of the big tent.

The night in Xixia is a little cool, but this coolness only makes the two people who are embracing each other look even more warm.

There was no sound in the surrounding tents.

It's late at night.

Except for the soldiers patrolling with torches in the military camp, everything was silent.

Zhao Dongting and Liu Piaoxu did not have a conversation anymore, but just snuggled up quietly.

I don’t know when, a figure rushed straight over the military camp like a night owl.

It's Luo Tuo.

In the entire world, only he in the extreme realm can reach the void like this and rush around in the void like a wandering strolling in the void.

The torches of the patrolling soldiers below could not illuminate him in the void.

Luo Tuo, who stood in the void, looked down, and finally his eyes were frozen on the tent that was buckled by the stars.

Zhao Dongting's hand holding Liu Piaoxu suddenly tightened.

With his cultivation level, he could not sense Luo Tuo in the void. However, at this moment, he sensed the slight swaying of the green grass around him.

Plants and trees are also creatures. Their sense of breath is far more sensitive than that of humans.

Zhao Dongting, who understands the artistic conception of martial arts with the breath of life, is the most sensitive to the sense of the breath of life.

Although Jun Tianfang and others can also change the aura of these green grasses without releasing their artistic conception and internal energy, until now, these green grasses have adapted to the aura of Jun Tianfang and others. The sudden change must have caused another expert to arrive.

But there was no one around, and all Zhao Dongting could think of was Luo Tuo.

At this moment just now, he actually had the urge to raise his head, but in the end, he forced himself to hold it back.

Liu Piaoxu's delicate body was so stiff that she thought of something because of Zhao Dongting's movements. Then, she just snuggled gently in Zhao Dongting's arms.

She said that she was unable to be with Zhao Dongting before, but now, even if she follows Zhao Dongting down the underworld, she doesn't regret it.

In the air, Luo Tuo had no movement for a long time.

He just stared quietly at Zhao Dongting and Liu Piaoxu who were snuggling with each other on the top of the big tent.

He was hesitating.

With his extreme level of cultivation, he could vaguely sense the aura of many powerful people around the big tent.

Even he dared not underestimate so many introverted but like a volcano under the sea.

He didn't know whether these masters were simply protecting Emperor Song or waiting for his arrival.

a long time.

Luo Tuo's eyes finally narrowed slightly.

He still made up his mind.

Zhao Dongting was right in front of him, and he still didn't want to go there for nothing after all.

The Song State rose because of Emperor Song. As long as the Song State could be killed, the Song State would be much easier to deal with in the future.

He has the pride of extreme qualities.

Even with the masters below, he felt that even if he could not kill Emperor Song, he could escape unstoppable.

And his Buddhas over the years have not been in vain. Even if he had a strong murderous intent at this moment, he did not reveal any breath.

In the night sky with only a slight moonlight, Luo Tuo slowly fell towards the big tent.

Getting closer.

In the end, it was probably only a few dozen meters away from the big tent.

His murderous aura burst out suddenly. At the same time, his artistic conception also burst out.

In the following moment, he rushed towards Zhao Dongting like a falling meteor.

Two golden bowls appeared in front of him.

Jun Tianfang and others were still overly optimistic after all.

Luo Tuo was quite cautious in nature, but he still showed his strange appearance.

With these two golden bowls, I don’t know how much the strength of Luotuo can improve.

At this time, he was at the peak.

In a blink of an eye, he was less than twenty meters away from Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting suddenly looked up, his eyes flashed with light, and he hurriedly rushed under the tent with Liu Piaoxu.

Although he treated himself as bait, of course he would not sit here and wait for death quietly.

He didn't feel that he could resist Luo Tuo's attack.

Even though he knew that Luo Tuo was in the extreme state, he continued to sit on the big tent, which was stupid, and it was no different from seeking death.

An extremely strong artistic conception was about to emerge from Zhao Dongting's body.

This artistic conception is extremely tenacious.

Although it seems shaky under Luo Tuo's artistic conception, it is like a small bud under a stone, tenacious and never destroyed.

Luo Tuo frowned slightly in the air.

Perhaps I didn't expect that under the cover of my artistic conception, Zhao Dongting's reaction could be so fast.

This is really an alien.

This is just that he is even more determined to kill Zhao Dongting.

Even if Zhao Dongting does not understand martial arts, it is already terrible enough. Now, Zhao Dongting is much stronger than when he met him in Changsha last time.

Luo Tuo really doubted that if he didn't kill Emperor Song here, Emperor Song might not only become the overlord of the world in the future. He is afraid that he will become the ultimate in the world.

He didn't know that Zhao Dongting was able to react so quickly, not only because his artistic conception was quite special. At the same time, he had mastered the new golden elixir of Bai Yuchan.

As long as his artistic conception has not been destroyed, he will become his own world. No matter how strong his artistic conception is, it is difficult for him to act without controlling himself.

Of course, if Luo Tuo's artistic conception can instantly destroy Zhao Dongting's artistic conception, that's another matter.

Immediately afterwards, among the two golden bowls, there was a golden bowl that suddenly broke and shot towards Zhao Dongting.

The speed is extremely fast.
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