Answers from the heavens: only I know the correct answer

Li Siyuan, the lord of the Tongwen Pavilion and the head of the thirteen Taibaos, dressed as a Confucian scholar in white, holding a Xiuwen fan, stood in front of the poisonous pool and murmured.

Although he looks gentle, refined and polite, he is actually sinister and cunning, ruthless in his actions, wise and courageous, and his skill is in the late middle stage.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the two big living people into the poisonous pond and fed them to the dragon.

It is said to be a dragon, but it is actually just a few big vipers raised by Li Siyuan.

"Heaven has the virtue of loving life. It is not a son of man to feed poisonous insects with living people!"

Suddenly a voice came, and then an old man and a strong man appeared.

"Who are you?"

Li Siyuan looked at the two strangers who came uninvited, folded the Xiuwen fan in his hand, and raised his vigilance to the highest level.

The person who spoke just now was Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Taoist sect, and beside him was the black swordsman Shengqi.

Shengqi, whose real name is Chen Sheng, has a burly body, and many tattoos can be seen on his bronzed skin. After looking down at Li Siyuan, he nodded and said, "Fat head and big ears, it's Li Siyuan who is good, come with us, or we can take your corpse back for business. "

Li Siyuan: "???".

Do you look like a bully?

"Holy Master, it's not good, Tongwenguan City is surrounded by the Qin army..."

At this moment, a disciple of Tongwenguan ran over in a hurry, but he was chopped off by Sheng Qiyi before he finished speaking.

Li Siyuan didn't care too much about the death of his subordinates. What he couldn't figure out was, where did Qin Jun come from?

Among the princes, there seems to be no army named Qin!

Li Siyuan observed Xiaoyaozi and Shengqi, narrowed his eyes, and said in his heart: "These two people have strong auras, I'm afraid their cultivation base is not low, and it's hard for me to win by myself. Go and fight with other brothers first, and work together to defeat them." Killing is the best policy."

With a thought in his mind, Li Siyuan suddenly raised his hand and shot several Jinxing thorns from the Xiuwen fan. This is a unique hidden weapon used by Tongwen Museum, shaped like a long needle and coated with poison.

"court death!"

Sheng Qi said coldly, holding the Juque sword hilt with his right hand, swung the heavy sword, and chopped off the flying Jinxing thorn.

"Try to capture alive!"

Xiaoyaozi stabbed Xueji sword in his hand, flew down, and joined forces with Shengqi to attack Li Siyuan.

Li Siyuan's cultivation was at the late stage of the mid-heaven rank, and in conversion, he was only around the peak of the third-order Transcendent.

As for Xiaoyaozi and Sheng Qi, they are both in the early stage of the fourth level of transcendence, and they are stronger than Li Siyuan. Li Siyuan has no power to resist when the two join forces, but they barely resist a few moves, and they are defeated by Sheng Qi's force. Jian Pie flew into the wall, losing half his life.

"This is the strength of Zhongtian, it doesn't seem to be very good, you lie down before I exert any strength!"

Sheng Qi was carrying Ju Que, obviously not enjoying the fight.

"..."

Li Siyuan remained silent, expressing that he did not want to speak.

Two "big celestial positions" hit him with a middle celestial position, and it's impossible to taunt him after the beating, can you show some face?

"Be careful."

Unmoved, Xiaoyaozi raised his hand to seal Li Siyuan's cultivation.

Not long after, Wang Li led an army of [-] into the city, and began to search for the remnants of the Tongwen Museum.

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West City Wall.

The white-haired young man dressed as a Confucian scholar said to the haggard middle-aged man with a short stature and a big bow: "Uncle Twelve, now the Tongwen Museum has fallen. Let's break out together and ask the King of Jin for help."

The white-haired young man is Li Siyuan's adopted son, Zhang Zifan.

"Good~"

Li Cunyong nodded.

Because of his ugly appearance and blindness from birth, he was not favored by his adoptive father Li Keyong and other righteous brothers and sisters since he was a child. Only his eldest brother Li Siyuan took good care of him. From then on, Li Cunyong followed him wholeheartedly. Li Siyuan.

Now that the Tongwen Museum has been captured, it is difficult for the two of them to accomplish anything, so they can only ask Jin Wang Li Keyong for help.

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Chapter 127 If you are not sick, take two steps

Zhang Zifan hid in the corner, carefully observing the patrolling Qin army, feeling that he could not stay here for long.

Until now, he still doesn't know which force these troops come from?

I only know that these troops are well-equipped and they are the masters of a hundred battles. Among them are many top experts and terrifying siege crossbows, making it difficult to parry.

"Uncle Twelve, there is only one girl over there, and the defense is the weakest, so we will break out from there."

Zhang Zifan looked at an elegant woman with white hair and eyebrows who looked about his age on the city wall.

If it was the usual, Zhang Zifan would have brightened his eyes to pursue such a beauty.

However, now that life and death are at stake, he just wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

He and Li Cunyong are both low-level cultivation bases, and there is no reason why the two of them can't win a girl together.

Li Cunyong was blind, but his hearing was extremely keen, but he couldn't hear the woman's voice that Zhang Zifan was talking about. If Zhang Zifan wasn't playing tricks on him, it was because the woman had a lot of skills.

Worried about Li Siyuan's safety, Li Cunyong didn't have time to think about it, so he had to force himself.

Just as the two leaped up, they suddenly found that the surroundings had become gray, like a black and white world.

Xiaomeng of Taoist Tianzong glanced at the two of them indifferently: "You picked the wrong opponent."

"what happened?"

Li Cunyong and Zhang Zifan looked shocked.

Not only did the surrounding scenery change color, they even lost their ability to move. Their bodies seemed to be imprisoned, fixed in mid-air, and at the same time, they were under tremendous pressure from all directions.

Is this magic?

What are you kidding, everyone is practicing martial arts and you are cultivating immortals, what a fart!