Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

Little Qinling, known as the son of Qinling.

The main reason is that the mountain is relatively small. Compared with the Qinling Mountains, it looks lonely like a lonely person.

Li Junxian noticed the traces of that person, and then disappeared in the night.

In the night, Murong Jiao was shivering, the winter in Tang Dynasty seemed not much better than the winter in Tubo.

It's all north after all.

The clothes on his body were a bit small, but he had beaten a goat yesterday, stripped off its fur, and made it into a coat, and only then could he barely stop his trembling body.

After fleeing continuously, the Tang Jun who couldn't get rid of behind him seemed to have disappeared. In this small hill, he was like a fish in water.

Breathing heavily, the smell of meat came from the fire in front of him.

This is a wild wolf, which has caused him a lot of damage. At least the piece of flesh that fell from his back now feels pain from time to time.

In ten years in Tubo, he has practiced martial arts, but at the same time, he has also turned himself into a dangerous person.

He couldn't control his tyrannical emotions more and more.

Not far away, the wolf pack of wild wolves killed by him seemed to be eager to try, howling continuously towards the place of fire, as if they would attack at any time, and the surrounding atmosphere became weird.

Li Junxian stood on the top of the tree, waiting for Murongjiao to finish the last bite of meat.

"This person is too edible."

"It is true that he is full of strength all over his body, but he didn't absorb the energy in his dantian, but gathered it in his limbs."

"Sure enough, he is a good player. No wonder so many people along the way couldn't stop him."

Li Junxian suddenly wanted to know how the guy in front of him practiced.

I followed the Third Highness Li Ke, and I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma to have the opportunity to practice the Six Meridians Excalibur.

Now, as far as I can see, none of the generals of the Tang army can do what this guy did.

Li Junxian was floating, and when he landed, Murongjiao hadn't reacted yet.

Looking up suddenly, he saw a man with a smile on his face.

The smile on this man's face is like a spring flower, but it is obviously a smile, why does Murong Jiao feel cold.

The chill on his back was mixed with the flesh and blood torn apart by the wild wolf, and numb pain came from the wound.

"Who... are you?"

Li Junxian smiled faintly: "I also want to ask you, it seems that you should be from Tang Dynasty."

Murong Jiao narrowed his eyes: "You seem to know a lot."
Li Junxian smiled when he heard the words: "Not much, but it just happens to be a little more than you."

Murong Jiao looked at Li Junxian coldly: "Don't worry, no matter how much you know, I will know it."

Li Junxian nodded: "Indeed, if you win among us, then you will be known."

"You seem confident."

"However, I also want to know something. I don't want to kill you. If you can tell me, I will let you go."

Based on the principle of shameless lying and the bottom line of being willing to cheat, Li Junxian firmly controls the initiative.

What do you want?Don't you just want to live?

Now you have a chance to live, but you have to say everything you know.

It's not that I want to know, but His Majesty wants to know.

Murong Jiao seemed to agree and nodded, "You are also very confident, I know you are very strong."

"At least when you appeared, I didn't hear a little sound."

Murong Jiao grinned, the part of his mouth that was not yet fully cooked was stained with blood, it looked extremely terrifying in the night.

Li Junxian smiled, "I'll show you something fun."

After the words fell, Li Junxian pointed to the fire in front of him.

In an instant, a sword qi surged out from between the fingers.

boom!
The fire exploded in response, splitting into pieces, sparks splashing everywhere, and if the mountain forest beside it was not covered by heavy snow, perhaps the current mountain forest was full of flames,

Murong Jiao was stunned by this scene.

He built the fire by himself, and it was impossible for someone to tamper with it.

The man stood more than ten meters away from the fire, did he use flying stones?
That's not right, if it was a flying stone, he should be able to hear the sound.

But just now, I didn't hear a sound at all.

This is uncomfortable.

In an instant, Murongjiao understood that this person was a little weird.

I can't beat myself.

Li Junxian barely made any effort, and asked Murong to explain everything.

He took a notebook and recorded at the side, not at all worried that Murong Jiao would attack him, or that Murong Jiao wanted to escape.

The scene just now was almost a miracle, and Murong Jiao had already lost the determination to resist.

He's a fool, yes, but he's no fool.

"Finished?" Li Junxian asked lightly after an hour.

Murong Jiao was a little apprehensive: "Hero, can I go?"

"Of course you can go. I keep my word and never break my word."

Li Junxian said lightly: "By the way, after you go down the mountain, if you meet an old man, tell him that the wolves are active on the mountain, and tell him not to go up the mountain to cut firewood at will."

Murong Jiao nodded again and again, and at this moment, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an old man, that is to say, there is a place for him to stay at the foot of the mountain.

"Who are you?" Murong asked the last question.

Li Junxian got up slowly, he had just noticed the sneer on Murongjiao's mouth when he mentioned the old man.

This person cannot be saved, and it is impossible to stay.

The last trace of compassion disappeared, Li Junxian said lightly: "I am the general of the Tang Dynasty, Li Junxian."

"Zheng Sanpin, the imperial general, the guard of the golden sword."

Li Junxian...

hiss……

Murong Jiao had heard of this name before.

"Yes, it's you!"

"impossible!"

"I know you, you don't have such powerful force."

Li Junxian was like looking at a fool, "I don't have it, I didn't before, but now I have it."

"You go, I won't kill you."

Murong Jiao was a little apprehensive, he wondered if he could escape.

He felt like a mouse, and the man named Li Junxian on the opposite side was a cat.

This cat seems to want to play with itself.

"Can you really go?"

"Of course you can go." Li Junxian said very seriously, with a kind smile on his lips.

Murong Jiao's feet softened, he stumbled, and walked towards the depths of the mountain forest.

Li Junxian sighed, the breath in his body suddenly increased, he pointed to the sky, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a big tree snapped and fell down suddenly.

It fell directly on Murong Jiao.

The towering tree fell down, and in an instant, Murong Jiao knew that he regretted it.

He shouldn't have believed the man's words.

But he didn't choose.

He still tried to struggle to get up, but the tree was too big for him.

Li Junxian sighed, pointing in several directions casually, the rumbling tree fell down, and Murongjiao was completely dead.

In the darkness of night, tranquility does not know when it will appear.