Lao Wang shouted, "You are not right to say this. Although Lao Wang is a little curious, what is not for the public?"
"Then you answer the question just now!"
Ye Lingfeng followed the snake with a stick.
Lao Wang sighed at first sight and said, "I really want to hear it!" "
Ling Ye maple nodded.
Lao Wang looked up at the sky, and the white clouds seemed to be remembering something. Ye Lingfeng waited quietly without urging.
Finally, Lao Wang took a sip of wine and said, "Do you know the top ten masters twenty years ago!"
Ye Lingfeng shook his head and asked, "I don’t know if it’s those top experts?"
Lao Wang sneered at the top of his head. "A group of top ten waste experts at the zenith peak have a celestial level, yes, but no one has gone. There is not a celestial peak among the top ten experts."
This word Ye Lingfeng and the mask are all a big surprise. This is even the top ten masters in all the monks’ serious cultivation.
Looking at the two people’s surprised expression, Lao Wang’s head was a pair of expected expressions and said, "Gongye doesn’t have to mind uniting to the peak of heaven and went to the Moon City, where there are people left in Zhongzhou, even if they are all useless people in the serious view of Moon City. These queens will naturally know."
Ling Ye maple nodded and said he understood.
I heard Lao Wang’s head continue to say, "Twenty years ago, the top ten experts ranked first, and the name was Zixiao, who said that his accessories were the ancient Excalibur in Chizhou, and his strength was never known by his deeds."
"This can also be the first in the day!"
The mask was inserted next to it the fastest, and the result was that Lao Wang blocked the back words in his stomach with a supercilious look. Listen to Lao Wang’s continued saying, "The purple sky is the first because the people in this long list are arranged to talk. No one will question it. Go on! Ranked second, that is, the sword god who you sing frost pavilion, but that was once upon a time. Thirteen years ago, Li Junre beheaded the sword god with his arm and replaced the position of the sword god. Further on, he left blade master at night, but he didn’t say much, but he was ranked fourth. Twenty years ago, Cao San entered our Daqin Palace and almost killed the king of Qin twice. Now I’m afraid his strength is not at night. He left his wounds to the fifth person. As you know, Lan Chenxi’s knife method is the same year. The fifth day was behind five people. In the false alarm year of Wudang Mountain, the sixth old sword god was broken and ranked seventh. The new Yan Weifa defeated the original first place, which was naturally the first place. It was the Ghost King and Xiao Yiren in those years, but Mrs. Qin and Empress Yu Quan of Zheng Guozhang were all great Zen masters. I can’t tell you exactly! "
"Lao Wang, where can you rank?"
Ye Lingfeng doesn’t care about this dragon list ranking, but he is very interested in Wang Laobo’s strength.
Lao Wang picked his eyebrows. "Old man, I can’t fight when I pick up my food!" With that, Lao Wang changed his position and lay in Dapeng Bird as if he were asleep.
Ye Lingfeng and masquerade saw each other’s eyes at a glance.
Is it as simple as he says that a man who can defend himself against the wind with firm but gentle shock in the middle of emptiness?
Lao Wang, lying in Dapeng Bird with his eyes closed, didn’t fall asleep. Just now, when talking about the top ten masters, Lao Wang felt behind him and smiled. The sword box has been buried for a long time, but this habit has not changed.
This time, I accompanied Gong Liang He to get the things back, and then I took them back to Tianhaige. If I lose again, I won’t need the old man with the sword god around me. Hehe, this is the general’s entrustment!
Lao Wang couldn’t help remembering the story of a noble man and a groom on that snowy night more than forty years ago!
Chapter one hundred, die
Along with the twilight, a group of merchants slowly marched on the official road, led by a group of caravan knights, a rare white thoroughbred in Zhongzhou, and the tall body of the Dawanmajia knight was particularly conspicuous in the night. However, forty people in the whole caravan were holding up 52 carts and 50 yellow horses, and they labored to pull the heavy carriages out of deep ruts in the mud after the rain.
The caravan finally followed a carriage, and the flag was broken, and the word Li was a little blurred.
The leading knight pressed the reins, and Dawanma made a heavy snort. He was impatient and fumed, so he was very upset.
The knight sighed and came out of Lianghe for half a month. He dragged this pile of things and couldn’t walk fast. But the things in this carriage are more important than life. There are 300 Qinbing and 40 people left. The captain of this squad has become the captain of the remaining guards. If he is usually excited, he may not be able to celebrate by himself. But at this moment, he can’t say anything, leaving a bitter mouth!
I hope they won’t chase the young guard captain in the horse, so I think of the hip. This horse is the original guard captain. I can’t help but see the old guard captain smiling again. The old man who is over 60 has retired and worked as a housekeeper in the private house of the Prime Minister. Sometimes he will go to the martial arts field to see if he wants to find his old vitality in those young people.
He didn’t have his name to protect Gongbei this time, but the old housekeeper said that he had to come with Gongbei for anything. He had long thought about taking his life with Gongbei! Maybe he wants to save the public once!
The young guard captain took the reins by hand. Although the surrounding environment was not suitable for rest, he still waved to the team to rest. Although he was anxious to return to the border of Qin as soon as possible and send him something back by bus, he still couldn’t get there in one step!
I used to reach out and fish out the wine sac around him, but I waved it. There was no wine in the wine sac. When the old guard died, he was given wine, and a sense of sadness flooded his mind.
Remember that day, Gong solemnly put together the 300 pro-guards around him and handed over the 500-strong cart to the old guard personally.
"You can die, but these things must be sent back to Qin!"
He always said that everyone’s life is precious, and it doesn’t just belong to you or anyone. No one can easily decide a person’s life at any time.
But this time he said such a thing, and everyone’s heart was heavy.
Finally, 300 guards set out on their mission to protect the public, but now their protectors have become a pile of heavy boxes, and no one has ever hit them. The public order is to send these things back to Qin, and if they can’t, they will burn them all.
On the third day after coming out of Lianghe, the deafening roar rang in the sky, and everyone looked up and watched the most unforgettable scene of their lives. A huge whirlpool appeared in Lianghe, and then hundreds of flashes bombarded the ground for three whole days, and they walked for three more days. Those flashes didn’t stop.
The old guard bowed to the north with tearful eyes.
He said that the demon array called Tian Lei Zhu was left in Lianghe City by General Fuyuan in those days. If one day it could not keep Lianghe City, it would be started, and then Fiona Fang Shili would suffer a devastating blow until the array could no longer absorb spiritual power from the surrounding area.
However, there is also a limitation in this array, that is, every time it is started, it needs 100 blood sacrifices.
I’m afraid I’ll stay and make this law sacrifice!
All the guards were in tears that day.
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It’s a shame that everyone secretly vowed to kill those compatriots who died in Lianghe City one day.