Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Pingan glanced at her with a look of disdain on his face: "Can't you just hope for my well-being?"

To be honest, he now possesses three peerless magical skills: "Little Li Flying Dagger", the highest level of "Ming Yu Gong", and "Rulai Shen Zhang". Not to mention the middle third-grade master, the ninth-grade great scholar, even if he is the upper third-grade master, or the great master, he is not a coward.

"It's over." Xiao Rong said: 'Myna, how about we go back to the countryside to live in seclusion? We don't want the wealth of the capital. '

"That won't work. The countryside is so boring."

Xiao Pingan shook his head.

He is a man who likes to be lively. It is more difficult for him to leave the prosperous Kyoto and go to the countryside where no one lives than to kill him.

"But, the Master is in seclusion."

"So what?" Xiao Ping'an said, "Do you think that without the Master, I, your brother, can't survive?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Rong blinked.

Xiao Ping'an looked very hurt and said loudly, "Of course not. I, Xiao Ping'an, have always relied on myself in my life."

"But people outside say so. They say that if you, my brother, hadn't been protected by the Master, the grass on your grave would have been three feet high."

"Fuck, which bastard spread this fake news?"

...

Yujing City, suburbs, Lotus Villa.

Luo Da came to a room and said with a smile: 'Master, good news. '

In the middle of the room, a stunning beauty sat on a yellow cushion and was practicing with her eyes closed.

Hearing this, she opened her eyes, glanced at Luo Da, and said, "What good news."

"The Master is in seclusion." Luo Da laughed.

"Okay." The stunning beauty nodded: "Master, it's good that you are in seclusion. We can take action now. Without Master in the capital, I will be the first."

As she said this, a hint of pride appeared on her face.

"Master, I'm ready. When are we going to kill Xiao Ping'an!"

Luo Da said murderously.

Although there is no evidence, our smart Lotus Tower owner has guessed that it was Xiao Ping'an who disguised himself and killed the people of King Huai'an, and then, the Lotus Tower in the capital was destroyed by King Huai'an and the tyrant Emperor Jing. Damn it, Luo Da was very angry. It has always been others who suffered at his hands. When has he ever suffered at the hands of others?

It's such a big loss.

To be honest, it's very painful to be a scapegoat.

This feeling of being wronged is really uncomfortable.

Because of this, he hasn't slept well for a long time.

In his dreams, he wants to take revenge viciously.

Looking at Luo Da who was eager to try, the beautiful woman rolled her eyes: "Who said to kill Xiao Ping'an? I want to kill the tyrant Emperor Jing."

"Ah, Master, why?" Luo Da opened his mouth wide, unable to believe it.

"Why, you like Emperor Jing and don't want to kill him?"

"How is it possible, Master? I am a man and only like women. I just think that Emperor Jing is the emperor after all. In the palace, there is not only the national destiny to suppress, but also many masters. It will be easier to kill Xiao Ping'an." Luo Da said seriously.

"Xiao Ping'an can't be killed. I keep him for use." The beautiful woman said lightly.

"What's the use?"

"I said it's useful, it's useful, I don't need to explain to you."

Looking at Luo Da, the beautiful woman said in a cold tone without any warmth.

Master, you are not interested in him and want to play poker with him.

Luo Da complained in his heart, but he knew that this was impossible. The master had been waiting for a man for three thousand years. This was a three thousand years of love. How could he fall in love with someone else?

Even if Xiao Ping'an was handsome, so what.

Master, she has someone in her heart.

...

Imperial Palace.

Emperor Jing sat cross-legged and was practicing.

A blue light condensed from his body, shining brilliantly, and then a dragon roar sounded around him.

A golden dragon flew out of his body, and then carved into the red rectangular pillar next to him.

After a while.

The light disappeared.

Emperor Jing opened his eyes. At this moment, his face was flushed, and a layer of fine sweat oozed out of his forehead. He quickly took out an elixir and swallowed it.

Suddenly, a touch of intoxication appeared on his face.

After taking drugs.

He looked in a certain direction: "You are here."

In the bedroom, there was silence.

A few seconds later, the surrounding space twisted and a man in black appeared.

This man in black was tall and wore a hood on his face. Except for a pair of dark and deep eyes, the rest of his eyes wereAll of them were hidden in the black robe.

He was silent at first.

Then, under the somewhat impatient gaze of Emperor Jing, he said faintly: "The number is still not enough."

Emperor Jing was stunned, and then said angrily: "There are so many already? Why is it still not enough."

"I don't know either."

"You!"

Emperor Jing wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, he still suppressed the anger that was about to surge in his heart, lowered his voice, and said hoarsely: "How much is still owed?"

"2.8 million souls."

"That means, 2.8 million people have to be killed."

"Yes."

"Damn, this is 2.8 million people. Daqian, 78 states, a total of only 40 million people."

"Your Majesty, are you going to give up?"

"I will never give up." Emperor Jing said without even considering it.

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