Almighty Game System

On the way back, Le Xuan felt that the road turned out to be a slope, but the slope was relatively small. He didn't feel much when he came, but he felt a little strenuous when he walked back. Thanks to the eagle eye skill, Le Xuan Xuan can see things in the dark, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out of this road for hours.

At the same time, next to the lake where most of the town has been reduced to ashes, a group of people from the rivers and lakes are surrounding Li Cangtian to pursue the blame. body.

But after all, Li Cangtian is also a powerful figure in the Tang Sect. Although these people in the Jianghu were angry, they still kept their senses and didn't do anything radical. They just kept talking about how much money and treasures were lost in the fire.

Li Cangtian's losses were not small, the poisons arranged in the Five Immortals Formation were almost exhausted, and the most important means of survival were gone, and he always felt insecure, and in the final analysis, the ultimate culprit was actually Liang Hongying, If she had kept women's morals, she would not have been threatened by the young man in Chinese clothes, and she would not have made so many moths. The poor young man in Chinese clothes didn't even have his own name, so he ended up dead without a place to bury him. What a shame! Time is fate, there is nothing to say.

Just as everyone was taking stock of the losses, a large group of troops arrived from the Valley of the Sword God. The team of tens of thousands of people wore uniform black uniforms and robes. Heavy armor soldiers, giant shield fighters, knife and axe fighters, archers and spearmen lined up neatly. In the battle formation, the deep breathing sound carried a biting murderous aura, and stood motionless like steel outside the valley.

The corpses strewn all over the field in the battle are the disciples of those Jianghu sects left outside the valley.

The leader is Luo Qingchuan, the leader of the Seven Star Sword in Yan Qingxin's mouth. At this moment, Luo Qingchuan has also changed into a well-tailored official robe, and his gestures are full of vigor, as if he has seen the beauty of the whole world crawling under his feet. tomorrow.

Under the leadership of Luo Qingchuan, the large army passed through the blue sky formation outside the valley smoothly. Before stepping into the influence range of Baihua Soulhunting Dao, Luo Qingchuan ordered everyone to take the antidote and arrived there smoothly. Before the giant tree where the old man hid.

"Luo Qingchuan, what do you mean?" The old man stood alone in the middle of the road without any fear, staring at Luo Qingchuan angrily and asked.

"Uncle Jiu, you are always so loyal." Luo Qingchuan looked at the old man who was once unattainable in front of him, and his heart was filled with the cheerfulness of the converted serf singing.

The ancestors of the old man were the slaves of Wanjian Villa, which has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is still loyal to Wanjian Villa. The old man grew up with Su Qingrong, the owner of Wanjian Villa, and Su Qingrong also regarded the old man as his own brother. The two are like brothers.

Half a year ago, Su Qingrong practiced in seclusion and entrusted all the affairs of Wanjian Villa to the old man. One month ago, the old man suddenly received Su Qingrong's handwritten letter about fighting Situ Hui, and that so-called handwritten letter was handed over to the old man by Luo Qingchuan himself. Undoubtedly, he followed Su Qingrong's instructions to spread the hero posts, and personally guarded the Hundred Flowers Desperate Road. He never thought that Su Qingrong would not come, but instead, the imperial army led by Luo Qingchuan would come.

"Don't tell me it's impossible for the owner of the village!" At this moment, the old man felt as if his heart was overwhelmed, and a terrible thought flashed in his mind.

"Hahaha!" Luo Qingchuan laughed wildly and said, "Uncle Nine, you guessed right, Su Qingrong is dead, at my hands! I wrote that letter! Hahaha!"

"How could the owner be killed by you? Impossible!" The old man scolded angrily: "With your martial arts, how could you be the opponent of the owner!"

"I used to think that I would be Su Qingrong's dog for the rest of my life. It wasn't until last month that I realized that our martial arts practice is not even a fart!" Luo Qingchuan sneered, "But now, I only need one shot to kill you." trick!"

"The owner treats you well, why do you?" The old man's lips trembled slightly, pointing at Luo Qingchuan and said: "Why do you want to?"

"Treat me well?" Luo Qingchuan said with a sneer, "It's a ridiculous thing in the world. If you really treat me well, why is the core swordsmanship of Wanjian Villa only the Su family can practice, while we can only practice some Outer door fur? To put it bluntly, we are just wolf dogs raised by Wanjian Villa, we have to bite whoever we are told to bite, and we can't even have our own thoughts, what do you think?"

Before the words were finished, six people walked out of the battle formation and stood side by side with Luo Qingchuan. They were the other six people from the Seven Star Sword of Wanjian Villa.

"Uncle Nine, the world has changed. The reason is that you are kind to us. We won't kill you. As long as you are willing to submit Wanjian Villa to the imperial court, we can also ask the senior brother to find a position for you in the imperial court." The middle-aged man who seemed to be older than Luo Qingchuan said sincerely: "Uncle Jiu, please don't make things difficult for us."

"Okay, okay!" The old man was trembling with anger, and he nodded at several people and said, "How are you! I didn't expect the owner of the villa to train you to be talented, but in the end he raised a group of white-eyed wolves!"

"Second Junior Brother, I have already said that Uncle Jiu would not listen to you." Luo Qingchuan said with a ferocious expression on his face, "Then invite Uncle Jiu to try my Xuan Tian You Long Kung Fu!"

"You..." the old man wanted to say something, but he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a chill in his neck, severe pain spread to his whole body, and all his strength leaked out from the wound on his neck, his eyes widened in surprise Died out of breath.

"Let's go!" Luo Qingchuan put the sword back into its sheath, without even looking at the old man's corpse, she waved her big hand and said, "Enclose those trash for me!"

When the army led by Luo Qingchuan formed a huge encirclement outside the town and began to shrink slowly, the people in the rivers and lakes in the town realized that they had been surrounded by heavy siege as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Luo Qingchuan, is that you? Where is Master Su?" An old man dressed as a Taoist priest with white hair and beard frowned and asked, "What's going on with these people?"

"It's a leader. I haven't seen my skills for a long time, but have I improved my skills?" Luo Qingchuan said disdainfully: "Su Qingrong and Situ Hui have already been executed, and it will be up to you next."

"What? Master Su and Hero Situ are dead? Who did it?" As soon as Luo Qingchuan said this, the crowd burst into an uproar. Everyone couldn't believe it. A super-class master in the arena died silently?

"Of course they died at my hands." Luo Qingchuan said grimly: "I'll just say it once, if you are willing to respect me as the leader of the martial arts alliance and submit to the imperial court, you can protect the foundation of the sect, otherwise, the imperial cavalry will lead the army." No blade of grass will grow in the pass, and no chicken or dog will be left behind!"

Outside the huge encirclement, on a small hillside with lush forests and leaves, Le Xuan and Yan Qingxin hid in the dense tree canopy and looked at the huge scene in front of them, feeling a little annoyed in their hearts. Some, maybe they can lead these people from the rivers and lakes to kill a bloody road, but now

"It's time to activate the savior mode." Le Xuan jumped back to the ground from the tree, with a surge of pride in his chest.