[Criminal of Guangling, Zhao Piao, finally died, shot the head!]

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Rumors were made in the martial arts world outside Xiangfan City, and a battle of reed marsh was destroyed by Xu's fingers, and one finger was one finger.

Unfortunately, no one will believe this.

After hearing this, I just laughed it off.

Even if a land god can do it with one blow, it is impossible.

People in the world really regard this rumor as a rumor, and no one believes it.

Just like King Zhao Yi of Guangling, when he heard this, he just smiled and disdained to believe it.

Otherwise, today, he would not have been able to only lay down ten thousand ambush troops. It would be 100,000, so that he could be foolproof.

On the side, Lu Shengxiang shook her head, and said with a heavy tone:

"It is reported that Li Chungang has re-entered the land god on Mount Hui and has firmly sat in the realm of the sword fairy.

Thinking back to the time when the emperor of Western Shu killed more than a thousand cavalry of Northern Liang by sword, it was definitely not a rumor from the jianghu people.

Thinking about this, this old sword god Li will be very difficult.

As for the rumor of Xu Yizhi, he destroyed more than 20,000 enemies with one finger in the reed marsh of Xiangfan, hehe...

But it’s better not to mention the innocent words of a child.”

King Zhao Yi of Guangling smiled and said:

"I spent a lot of money on the back of the Kui army. I said I would give it a little regret.

However, over the years, Guangling has been so calm that it has been boring that he can exchange 10,000 lives for some fun, so he will not lose all his money.

Shengxiang, Zhupo, this good show is carefully watched, don’t waste my money in vain.”

Lu Shengxiang had no expression on her face.

A strategist known as Zhupo said with a smile:

"Zhang doesn't have much dealing with the gangsters of the world. Today, we must take a good look at whether this so-called sword immortal can turn the tide."

Zhao Yi snapped his fingers and said to himself:

"Legendary: After entering the land sword immortal, he could take the head of a flying sword thousands of miles away.

I don’t dare to be arrogant. If I accidentally get into trouble, Li Chungang will jump over the wall and cut off his head with one sword, it will make a big joke."

After snapping his fingers, an elderly swordsman with a haggard face but a sharp sword energy slowly climbed to the reviewing stand, with his hands overlapped, placed on the hilt of the sword, facing the cavalry, facing Li Chungang, and closing his eyes to concentrate.

This old man is the Dongyue Sword Pond, and Chai Qingshan, the only remaining former Dajian Sect in the past, who is now a fruitful one.

His swordsmanship was the best in the empire and was the King of Guangling Zhao Yi, who blocked thousands of assassinations and plotted against him.

Dongyue Sword Pond, the contemporary sword master, took into account the reputation of Jianchi, and had no choice but to drive Uncle Chai out of the mountain gate.

The strategist chuckled and said, "Chai Qingshan, you are also a master of swordsmanship. Besides, your senior brother was once humiliated by Li Chungang and committed suicide by shame and anger.

Today, when enemies meet, you should be particularly jealous. Why are you so calm?

Could it be that he had been scared by Li Chungang's sword opening the Tianmen in the East China Sea?"

Zhao Yi frowned and said, "Zhang Zhupo, don't be as petty as a girl. Your unscrupulous nephew, Chai Keqing will kill you. What a big deal. If you nag again, believe it or not, I will let you fight Chai Keqing on the spot."

Zhang Zhupo's eyes rolled, and he slapped himself twice, and accused him of guilt:

"Prince, I know I'm wrong."

The great master Chai Qingshan always concentrates his breath and keeps his voice silent.

The navy on the river was still practicing, but the wind and clouds were surging on the banks of the Guangling River.

The pioneer general, Zhang Erbao took the lead, holding a horse spear, waved it open, and whistling the air.

The old man with sheepskin fur is carrying a sword worth three taels of silver and money, which is far from being a magic weapon.

Looking up, I saw that the Guangling cavalry that had launched a charge were endless, and smoke and dust were rolling.

Li Chungang showed some smiles on his old face.

"I first entered the world and stepped on the tide of Guangling and walked with my sword. I just felt that with a sword in my hand, the world was free and unhappy.

At that time, I didn’t know the taste of sorrow when I was young. Now I think about it, it’s really nostalgic!

Now, I finally came back from the world. By chance, it was still here in Guangling River.

Boy Xu, I met you for a while, and I can’t call you a friend for a long time. I’m too pretentious.

However, I am quite happy to see you.

Today, if you fight with all your strength, you will definitely earn a huge reputation.

However, this may not be a good thing for you to take charge of Beiliang in the future.

As the prince, you must pay attention to hiding your weaknesses. Every day, everyone pours dirty water on you to sleep peacefully.

But I don’t understand why you are so successful.

It’s just a reed marsh, but the insider is basically dead.

But today is different. In the public eye, the news of your gods entering the land cannot be concealed. Even if the people in the world don’t want to believe it, they can only believe it.

Look at me, you are living a uncomfortable life, so you must force the dog emperor to kill you.

The consequences of today's battle are unpredictable. If you lose, you don't need to think about collecting the body for me, just pull it.

Before I die, I will keep my efforts and help you with your help and escort you out of Guangling."

Xu Qianqiu smiled and said, "This old guy now treats him and Xu Fengnian as his family, and he fights desperately for this."

Such an old guy should live for a long time and keep him in the house.

In the original work, the old man died early, which is regrettable and has lost his beauty.

In this life, the tragedy can never be repeated.

Xu Qianqiu smiled and said, "Xu Xiao once said that a real man is more cynical in trivial matters. It doesn't matter, but at the critical moment of life and death, he still needs to do something and not do something!

If the old senior is more trustworthy than the boy, just go forward and leave it to me.

Today, we will kill to the Great Yanji and cut off the head of King Zhao Yi of Guangling. That's how we can!"

Hearing this, the old sword god Li Chungang was stunned and stopped.

With two points of surprise, three points of doubt, five points of uncertainty, asked:

"Boy Xu, are you talking boldly? Or do you really have such a plan?"

Xu Qianqiu blinked his eyes and asked with a serious look:

"The old senior thinks, I am the one who can only speak loudly at the moment of death?"

The old man laughed happily, with a little toe, and a thrust in a sensational manner, and said:

"Okay, since you mean that, I will accompany you!

Today, you and I will compare, who is stronger!”

Killing King Guangling is a heinous crime, but Li Chungang did not ask for reasons, plans, or retreat.

Just one sentence, you can kill with your sword.

For a moment, Xu Qianqiu didn't know what to say.

Does this old man trust him?

Or didn't think so much at all?

After taking action, Xu Qianqiu's spear in his hand instantly took off his hand and shot away.

The target was Zhao Piao, the Prince of Guangling who pretended to have escaped.

The spear immediately shot it at the head, and it splattered its brain.

There is no possibility of survival!

Ten thousand cavalry charges, and they are already in front of them. The battle is coming in the blink of an eye.

According to later generations, on August 1998, Li Chungang killed the enemy with a sword, and broke the armor, more than 2,600.

Blood flows into a river, and the tide is slapped on the banks, and it cannot be washed away.

Since then, there is no longer an old sword god or a new sword god in the world.

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[Zhao Piao, this trash, finally died!]
Chapter completed!