I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

The rain rustles the blades of grass.

On the canopy of the towering ancient trees with lush foliage in the distance, the eyes of the snow lady and the little whirlwind snake and mouse were focusing on Han Xiangbone from a distance, but there was no worry in their expressions.

On the canopy of another tree, Liu Mengzhen, a woman in white, was also gazing at the young county order.

Although she was a Longxi nobleman like Lu Shu, the woman in white was fundamentally different from the crop man.

Lü Shu served the Longxi nobles, while Liu Mengzhen only served.

Liu Mengzhen will not stop Lu Shu, but will only watch the harvest man beat the young county order to death.

From this, it can be speculated and judged what kind of attitude Qi Qingyan, the land immortal, has towards this apprentice.

The head of the Longxi aristocratic family has passed through the former Huzhou prefecture pastor, the current court official Shangshu and Shining Xuanyu of Dongge University, and the two sides of the four major families of Xiangxiu County, to initially understand what kind of person and what kind of ambition the young county commander is.

Wei Guoguo has been a ruler for more than a thousand years, like Han Xiangguo, who has established his heart for heaven and earth, established his life for the people, and longed to open up a peaceful and prosperous world with clear sky, and there are not a few officials.

The Longxi aristocracy did not tolerate such young talents.

However, the premise is that these handsome people, in the process of opening up a prosperous era, must not touch the interests of the powerful class.

But the cruel thing is that social resources are limited, and the cake is so big.

Only if the people eat less or do not eat, the elite can eat more.

Therefore, people who have traveled back and forth in ancient and modern times like the youth county order have an extremely tragic end.

The other 12 were either corrupted and degenerated by the elite class, or resigned from the government and fled, and this life was sad and depressed.

The task of the woman in white is simple.

If Lu Shu really killed the young county order, it showed that Qi Qingqian did not care about this apprentice and did not have much feelings.

If he stopped it, the youth county order occupied a heavy weight in Qi Qingyan’s heart.

The woman in white came forward and killed Lu Shu to show the nobles of Longxi their respect for Qi Qingyan, a land immortal.

If this Grand Ru of the Jixia Academy Palace was not satisfied, the Longxi nobles did not even mind abandoning Ximen and the other four major families, and let the youth county order Xiangxiu County turn clouds and rain.

But Han Xianggu will die in the official position of Qipin County for the rest of his life.

In the court and localities, officials who came out of the Longxi aristocracy occupied half of the Wei state, and did not allow a small Qipin County to be promoted, which was simply simpler than drinking water and eating.

And if you can’t enter the center of the temple hall, you can’t meet the Fuling Emperor, how can the dream of the young county commander who wants to open up peace by changing the law come true?

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Han Xiangbone supported the mud in his palm and wanted to stand up.

If you move slightly, your internal organs will have a sharp pain like tearing.

In the forest, less than two hundred killers were still alive, quietly staring at the young county order who was constantly coughing up blood.

The cold look in his eyes was as if he was looking at a corpse.

“It’s over~”

Crop Han Lu Shu whispered, his straw shoes stepped on the mud, and strode towards the young county commander.

Just two feet away, fleeting.

Lu Shu clenched her fists and raised her arms.

The moment it was about to fall.

Deep in the rain and fog.

Suddenly, there was a clear drink.

“Stop!”

The killers in the forest, as well as Lu Shu, turned their heads in unison.

The corner of Han Xiangbone’s mouth curled up in a happy arc, “Sunny noon!” In

the miserable wind and rain, a voice came.

“My lord, I’m here!”

Soothing peace of mind.

Horseshoe trampling yellow mud.

The mist swirled wildly.

One man and one horse rushed out of the rain and fog like a gust of wind.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Lu Shu.

Immediately, the young man raised his right arm back, and the steel knife in his hand slapped the horse fiercely.

In the neighing, the heavy military horse weighing more than two thousand catties rushed towards Lu Shu like a small mountain.

In Han Xiang’s bone eyes, under the gaze of the killers in the forest.

Lu Shu did not dodge, and actually set up a posture of ‘iron mountain leaning’.

Next second.

Only the sound of angry waves crashing against the embankment was heard, dull as thunder.

In Han Xiangbone, in the shocked gaze of nearly two hundred killers.

The crops are like Dayue, majestic and unmoving.

The military horse wailed.

Accompanied by a dense sound of bone cracking.

Countless sharp broken bones pierced the flesh skin.

Large swathes of hot horse blood were sprayed and splashed.

The tall fierce horse in the galloping can easily crash a strong young man to death on the spot.

However, for the upper crop man, he was so fragile.

It’s not like crashing into a person, it’s more like crashing into a mountain.

The centaur turned over on his side, and on a sunny afternoon, he faced such a terrifying second-grade Mountain Moving Realm martial artist.

There was no fear.

Roll over and jump.

Hold the knife in both hands.

The door of the crop man slammed down.

‘Bang’.

Mars splashes.

The steel knife at noon slashed at an invisible wall of true qi.

Even the knife is firmly adsorbed and fixed.

Even though the young man roared, the backs of his palms and two arms were crawling with hideous cyan veins.

Even if all the strength between the limbs and bones has been squeezed out, the steel knife is still not allowed to advance.

The crop man, who was drenched in blood from the horse, slapped him backhanded.

In the sound of breaking the air, the steel knife swirled wildly and flew out.

It exploded in mid-air.

Then he stretched out his rough big hand and grabbed Qingwu’s neck, as if carrying a small chicken.

The crop man with sticky horse blood on his face, a pair of tiger eyes lingered.

“You damn it! This garment, but the lady made it for me stitch by stitch!

“I’m going to punch you to death!”

The big hands of the crop man were like iron tongs, and it was almost impossible to breathe on the imprisoned noon.

A face quickly turned purple and cyan.

Just when the harvest man clenched his fist in his left hand and was about to blast out at Qingwu’s heart.

Han Xiangbone suddenly turned his head and shouted at Luofu Chunting, “Master! ”

For a moment.

Lu Shu, who moved the mountain realm in the second pin, trembled with a tiger body.

The heart jumped, and on the exposed skin, a dense layer of goosebumps immediately appeared.

The strong hair seemed to be covered with thousands of silver needles on the skin.

With his arm raised, he threw the noon like a rag bag six or seven feet away.

The harvest man half-turned around, faced the hazy Luofuchunting in the rain and mist, bowed and hugged his fists, and said: “Longxi nobleman, Lu Shu, please come out of the pavilion and see you.”

On the canopy of the tree far away, Liu Mengzhen, a woman in white, grabbed the slender palm of the umbrella handle and couldn’t help but tighten.

At the same time, he narrowed his long eyes like a narrow knife, staring at the antique pavilion without blinking.

I never thought that the Confucian Sword Immortal, one of the five poles of the world, had been sitting quietly in the ancient pavilion.

At the peak of his Yang God Realm, he didn’t notice it at all.

‘Is this the Land Immortal?! ‘

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Ps: Is there anyone else to join the group?

It is almost 500 people, and to upgrade a thousand people, you have to open an annual fee membership, and the waste is poor.