Chapter 1373 is not worthy(1/2)
When my body is supported.
Jian Wushu felt surprise, anger, and a hint of gratitude in his heart.
Judging from Jian Heng's attitude, the young man in front of him should be a master who has been famous for a long time.
otherwise.
As the head of Jianming Valley, Jian Heng, who is extremely enthusiastic, cannot ignore his face like this.
Others were also confused.
I promised to kneel down, why should I stop me again?
Master style?
This is an idea that arises in the minds of many people.
Generally speaking, the more powerful a person is, the broader his mind will naturally not care about ordinary people.
Most likely, it is.
Jian Wuzhu breathed a sigh of relief, at least his face was preserved.
"Thank you, senior!" Even though he was unwilling to do so, he still bowed deeply to Li Shier and expressed his gratitude in his heart, depending on the leader's attitude.
"Why do you thank me?"
Li Shier helped him up and said in surprise: "It's inexplicable."
"Thank you for not compromising with me." Jian Wuzhu said against his will.
"Oh." Li Shier nodded and frowned, "I just think you don't deserve it."
After saying that, he kicked a sharp kick without waiting for Jian Wuzhu to speak!
Centing in the chest!
puff!
The sword Wuzhu flew backwards more than ten meters away, and sprayed a blood mist in the air.
Then, it fell heavily to the ground.
"I will be revenge if I have any grudges, and it will never be night." Li Shier clapped his hands and looked at Jian Heng coldly: "I originally wanted to kill you, but now I have changed my mind. Remember, my name is Cen Zhan, General of the North Sea. I have a bow in my hand, which can shoot the moon in nine days."
After saying that, his eyes looked like a knife, looking at the people in the ghost market!
"Now, I deprive you of the right to survive!" As soon as Li Shier finished speaking, the weapons on the waists of the ghost city trembled wildly, and there was a hint of wail!
"Soldiers..." Jian Heng lost his voice in silence, with a wry smile on his face.
I remembered that last night, I actually wanted to compete with the other party, and even made a pledge to kill the other party effortlessly.
Jian Heng wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it!
Puchi!
The weapons on the waists of the ghost market were all unsheathed and their heads were cut off.
The heads are like big beads and small beads falling on jade plates.
Blood even splattered swords on his face.
Weapons kill the master!
Military and domineering are integrated into one.
"Bad martial arts." Li Shier raised his hand and led He Qiuchan slowly towards Yongcheng: "Tell Gui Qi, ask him to kill me."
thump!
Wu Youde's eyes rolled and he was so dizzy.
This is... what kind of god?
Jian Heng wiped his face, not caring about the hot blood.
"Sector, uncle, he..." A disciple of Jianming Valley asked in a low voice.
Not far away, Jian Wuzhu's body twitched and made a faint call for help.
Can't die.
But most likely, it's aborted.
Not to mention going further, I am afraid that it is impossible to maintain the current level.
"My name Jian is fortunate to see such a peerless man!" Jian Heng knelt on one knee, and the long sword in his hand was inserted into the ground.
He looked at Li Shier's gradually disappearing back, his face full of self-deprecation.
...
"Saint Lord, who is Cen Zhan?" After leaving Rat Town, He Qiuchan asked with his head in a leap, "This is honor and reputation. It's a pity that you gave it to him for nothing."
Since the Battle of Snow Mountain four years ago, the Holy Lord has fallen.
The name of Wanshan League was gradually forgotten with the Holy Lord.
Just four years.
Four years ago, the name of the Holy Lord was well-known.
All the alliances in the world surrendered one after another.
What's more, I heard that the Holy Lord had walked through his alliance and began to greet him eight hundred miles away.
Four years later, the news that the Holy Lord was not dead gradually spread, but everyone was full of disdain.
People in the world are too forgetful.
He Qiuchan really wants to tell the people of the world that the Holy Lord is still the same Holy Lord.
Your uncle or your uncle.
But this time when Li Shier came to Yongcheng, he wanted to investigate Wen Jingzhu quietly, and it was not advisable.
And He Qiuchan had to endure because she wanted Wen Jingzhu to reveal her true side.
"Cen Zhan, I am my good friend." Li Shier smiled faintly and said, "I admire him very much, like a man."
"Like a man?"
He Qiuchan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but she roughly understood it.
Maybe, he is more masculine.
After all, no one would have thought that he was like a man, but he actually said that Cen Zhan was not a man.
Not far from Rat Town, on a wasteland.
Suddenly there was a noise.
"You two, come here!" Just as He Qiuchan looked around, four or five strong men with long swords shouted at them.
"Hurry up, be careful, I knocked your head!" Seeing that the two of them did not respond, the strong man shouted impatiently.
At this time, He Qiuchan was wearing men's clothes.
If you don't look carefully, you will never find that she is dressed as a man.
"What a courage!"
He Qiuchan was about to touch the knife with her right hand, but was stopped by Li Shier. "Watch it down."
"Oh." After receiving instructions, He Qiuchan walked slowly towards the crowd.
But the hand is always placed in the position of the steel knife in the trouser.
Hundreds of people have gathered in the wasteland, and everyone is anxious, but no one resists.
Li Shier, who was traveling with him, kept looking at him.
Because Yongcheng is closed, unless there are people with high positions and powerful ghost markets like Baideli, others will not be able to enter and exit freely.
But as a capital of sin, the traffic here is amazing!
In just one day, thousands of people had gathered around.
Due to the explosion in Niu Town and the slaughter of the City Lord's Mansion, no one is allowed to stay one kilometer near the city gate.
Those who had nowhere to go camped outside.
The strong man in front of me probably came from where the robbers came from and wanted to rob.
"Stand up! Whoever dares to escape, my long sword will definitely cut off his head!" Not far away, a man with an ugly appearance shouted loudly.
The man had sparse teeth, two cross-eyes, and only one ear left.
The nose has long collapsed and the lips are cracked.
"Brother Junlang, we have caught two people who are going to run away!" As soon as the man finished speaking, several strong men came to him with two fearful people.
"Run? Can you run away?" The ugly man named Junlang Ge raised his steel knife and slashed it down violently!
To be continued...