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Chapter 1109: The Good Guy

A battle to destroy the family came to an end in a hurry, but the impact caused a huge stir around the huge Lingwu City, which could not be calmed down in a short period of time.

One night and one day, Meng Zhao wiped out the deaths of thousands of people from Xiaofeng Hall, causing Lingwu City to be shrouded in bloody smell and will not disperse for a long time.

The hall leader Zhang Zhichong received the help of five innate powers, his martial arts skills increased sharply, and his divine weapon Qingfeng power was still easily killed by Meng Zhao in full view of everyone.

It can be seen that the unmatched military power and killing power of the martial arts army can also be seen that Meng Zhao's domineering martial arts and powerful cultivation is also seen.

After this battle, Meng Zhao's idea of ​​intimidating the city was implemented. From the prince of Yanping to the peddlers and barracks, they all respected General Yangwu like a god and dared not have any disagreement.

Of course, especially those with different ambitions have suffered the greatest shock. The top geniuses in China, such as Longcheng, after seeing Xiaofengtang's battle, were inevitably frightened and guilty, and their thinking and behavior were also curbed.

At the same time, the destruction of Xiaofengtang also caused the Yangwu Army under Meng Zhao's jurisdiction and the Meng family to absorb a large wave of blood. The huge amount of wealth and the territory and industries left behind were all owned by Meng Zhao.

As a qualified leader, Meng Zhao naturally would not eat alone, so after discussing with Beitanghe, he also made certain interests to block some people's mouths and reduce the outside world's dissatisfaction with Meng Zhao's domineering behavior.

This is only a small part, and most of the benefits are finally swallowed by Meng Zhao himself.

Mengjiazhuang, the intermediate courtyard, and a wing room.

Liang Muqiu was wearing a lilac suit and sat cross-legged on the bright yellow cushion. Her vitality was like a circle of light wheels, floating on her body, and the colorful light kept flashing in her hands.

Half a foot of space in front of her chest, a green dagger showing the appearance of a spirit snake slowly rose and fell.

With the surging energy of heaven and earth, superpowers belonging to the power of the divine weapon were constantly erupting, and wisps of sharp edges were absorbed by Liang Muqiu as a reward for Liang Muqiu's warmth.

Meng Zhao sat on one side of the room, holding a cup of ginseng tea, looked at the scene calmly and sighed slightly.

The power of this magic weapon is actually quite good. In addition to other things, all the magical powers of the magic weapon alone, extreme speed, or speed, are very rare, and are enough to give the master the hope of escaping at critical moments.

Two days ago, Zhang Zhichong was able to accommodate the cultivation of five innate empowerments, and briefly received the power of the divine weapon. The speed was so fast that Meng Zhao could not reach it. If he really gave the other party a chance, he would indeed have hope of escape.

Unfortunately, Meng Zhao's skill is extremely domineering, and he uses the supreme Buddhist magical power, the Great Seal of the Demon-Subduing Demons, the secret technique he has realized, and the Emperor's Qi-seeking technique.

With the power of the Ming King, he sealed the sky, used the emperor's qi-seeking technique to lock the earth, and pry the sky and the earth for a short time to turn the world into Meng Zhao's own helper to suppress and restrain this difficult and fast power.

The result is also obvious. Zhang Zhichong has the speed to escape, but he does not have the strength to break the cage.

In the end, I was still in the face of Meng Zhao's Buddhist palm, and I can only say that my fate is so great.

After obtaining the divine weapon Qingfeng, Meng Zhao thought about it again and again and decided to hand it over to Liang Muqiu for safekeeping.

I also hope that Liang Muqiu can be recognized by the divine weapon and become the leader of the soldier.

It’s just a pity that although his sister Liang is extremely talented, has a strong sword art, and is even more of an ice lotus body, she has not been recognized by the spirit of the divine weapon. Just like Zhang Zhichong, at best, he can be said to be a short-term soldier leader. It is impossible to become the real and permanent master of the divine weapon like Han Pu.

However, the soldiers have their usages, not the soldiers, and they also have their usages.

In addition to being divinely fast, this divine weapon, Qingfeng, is sharp and irresistible. The sharpness of it is also an excellent resource for sword practitioners like Liang Muqiu.

Therefore, in the past two days, Liang Muqiu had to take time to absorb and realize the sharpness of this magic weapon, and bless his own sword skills, and gained a lot.

In other words, the cultivation of the other women is superficial, otherwise, they can also use this magic weapon to assist in their practice.

After a long time, Liang Muqiu finally stopped breathing. A sharp blue sword light overflowed from her mouth and nose, transformed from the body, and it was nearly three feet long. It took a full breath to dissipate.

This is not caused by true qi, but by pure power of breathing from the internal organs, combined with the insight of the divine weapons.

Liang Muqiu took back his magic weapon. Although he made some progress in his merits, he was not very energetic and was a little depressed.

Holding Qingfeng's blue handle, he stood up and came to Meng Zhao, curled his lips and said,

"I don't know why you can become the leader of the soldiers, but I can't do it. The martial arts style is obviously inconsistent with this Qingfeng."

While speaking, he sat next to Meng Zhao, his snow-white neck raised high, like a beautiful swan.

Meng Zhao shook his head and looked at the clear and beautiful dagger, saying,

"I have not been recognized by this divine weapon spirit, but I have only suppressed it with strong force. Mu Qiu, although your skills are strong, it is not enough to suppress this divine weapon spirit, and I will not be recognized by it.

However, it doesn’t matter. Although there are not many divine weapons in the world, there are not many. In the future, I will find a divine sword for you, which is in line with the Qing Emperor Wooden Emperor Sword you have cultivated.”

That's right, although Liang Muqiu had no chance to become the leader of the divine weapon Qingfeng, Meng Zhao forced himself to suppress the spirit of the divine weapon with the domineering physique of the Ziyuan Dragon body, his extremely strong cultivation and unfathomable spiritual will, which was enough to completely control the power of the divine weapon.

It's like a relationship between men and women.

If the magic weapon admits it, it means being in love, being in love with each other, and being in harmony with each other.

Like Meng Zhao, a bandit who is a rude worker, I picked it down. No matter whether it is sweet or not.

This divine weapon, Qingfeng Spirit, is not a chaste woman. She dares to refuse others and welcome them. She engages in the temporary soldiers. When facing Meng Zhao, she can only be trembling and forced to become a weaker side.

Of course, although Meng Zhao deliberately controlled this magic weapon completely, he did not have any thoughts in this regard. The main reason was that he claimed that he had the armor of Emperor Yu, and his ability to be Qingfeng was still a little worse and was not worthy of him.

It is precisely because of this that Liang Muqiu has complained a lot in the past two days.

"Oh, forget it, it's not your fault, it's just that I don't have enough abilities, so I don't have to worry about finding any magical weapons.

I am just a daughter's family, and now I rarely have the opportunity to take action. If there are really magic weapons in the future, I will still give it to your subordinates. Men should still put great achievements first."

A little guy is a little guy, but Liang Muqiu is still quite conscious of the general, especially in Meng Zhao's career, which is a considerable enthusiasm.

Now people say that Meng Zhao has right-hand men, one man and one woman, the man is Lu Le and the woman is Liang Muqiu.

When the position of the wife is empty, Liang Muqiu actually plays the role of the wife most of the time.
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