Xing Zhen told the way why he would not be able to conquer Xijun. Since the black-clad assassin is related to the City Lord's Mansion, he has just escaped from danger and may go back to the tiger's mouth.

Dandelion trusted this friend's words very much, so he took back his inner armor and kept his notes on it. It doesn't matter which way he takes.

After changing into a blue shirt prepared for Xing Zhen for him, and after combing his hair and beard, Dandelion finally had the opportunity to ask: Why did the Xing Zhen brothers appear here?

The latter untied the small gourd around his waist and handed it to Changran's man and asked: Do you want to have a mouthful?

Hahaha, Xing really knows me. There is no need to be pretentious. Dandelion took the wine gourd and drank several times.

Xing Zhen smiled knowingly and told me that when he saw Brother Pu posted a notice in Houer Town, he asked Brother Pu to walk west, so he followed him.

Dandelion whispered a few times and asked: I haven’t seen you for a long time since I saw you and I have found a place to drink it.

Xing Zhen smiled strangely. After his wrist turned, peanuts and beef jerky appeared out of thin air. He smiled: This is the intention.

Wow! Fangcunwu. Dandelion saw the clues and exclaimed in surprise.

Hehe, it was given by the sect by luck. Xing Zhen explained with a smile.

If you don’t talk too much, you will have a few words. If you drink a thousand cups of wine, you will have fewer glasses. Xing Zhen and Dandelion belong to the latter. You drink a lot of wine and say a lot.

Dandelion said: Did Brother Xing come to me specifically? What are the plans for the next one?

Xing Zhen didn't answer directly, so he kept a secret and asked: Where are you going for brother?

Dandelion blurted out without hesitation: I was approaching the Abyss of the Dragon before and could not participate, but now I am in the fourth realm of martial arts. Let's go and have a look again."

I didn't rush to ask Xing Zhen where he was going, and I felt sad: if I didn't go to some places, I would regret it for life, and this is the case with the trapped dragon abyss.

Xing Zhen clasped his fists and said: Congratulations to Brother Pu for stepping into the warrior's obstacles. Then he smiled silently: Looking for Brother Pu is one of them, and the purpose of trapping Longyuan is to trap.

Dandelion was slightly stunned when he heard this, then raised his head and laughed: It happened to be the same person, just for this fate, we have a drink.

When the two of them raised their big white bowls and were about to collide, a woofy dog ​​barking suddenly came from beside them. No need to think too much, the puppy was undoubtedly.

Xing Zhen laughed and scolded: Do you want to drink too?

The puppy was waiting for watery eyes, and the little head was pecking at the rice. Xing Zhen put down the wine bowl and hesitated for a moment: You are too young.

The puppy's cheeks were bulging high, and he was so angry that he scratched his ears and his forehead.

Dandelion on the side asked with a smile: I think the puppy has extremely spiritual roots and intelligence, isn’t it an ordinary dog?

Seeing Xing Zhen nodding in recognition, Dandelion continued: The body of monsters is different from ordinary people, and there is no need to stick to the saying that humans do not drink alcohol when they are less than sixteen years old. It is rumored that some monsters with pure bloodlines will feed on wine when they are born.

The puppy cooperated quite well, suddenly raised his chest and raised his head and his hind legs, and his front legs were on the waist. He posed for his omnipotence from heaven and earth, and turned his eyes toward the Zhenzhen. That's what he meant: Do you want me to drink?

In fact, Xing Zhen had seen similar records in books, because this little guy is lustful and lazy. He is drinking alcohol and has almost all the poisons.

So he has never been allowed to touch him. Now there is Dandelion begging him. He just followed the steps and pretended to be contemplative. After a long time, he took out a big white bowl, poured wine and put it next to the puppy.

Two bowls in the open air turn into three bowls, eating meat and drinking wine in big mouthfuls is so beautiful. From the world to the rigid ethics, heroic spirit in the world to the long love of children.

Dandelion suddenly turned from joy to anger: The damn Dalu Dynasty, a group of guys who are not trustworthy. They have just been rising for more than 20 years and have done such a big deal. I have recorded this hatred, even if there is a support from the sect behind me, I have to cause some trouble for them if I have the chance, otherwise I will not be able to swallow my anger.

Xing Zhen had no good feelings for the Dalu Dynasty, so he immediately agreed: The Dalu Dynasty is indeed abominable, I guess I am also on their blacklist now. As Brother Pu said, I don’t have the strength to fight against the entire dynasty. It is no problem to find opportunities to stumbling some trouble.

The two talked and laughed, and the puppy was bowl after bowl. He felt drunk and shook his head and looked cute.

Dandelion didn't bother to watch the fun, so he picked up the jar and filled it with a bowl. He encouraged him: Drink more and drink more, and after getting drunk, he would dream of the fight between gods in the little man's book.

The puppy immediately became energetic when he heard this. The adult man could drink a bowl of drunkenness. He drank three and two mouthfuls, and soon he drank it all. He raised the white bowl, which meant to come again.

Dandelion wanted to see how much this little guy could match. After completing it for the second time, he said to Xing Zhen: Don’t underestimate the Dalu Dynasty, this country is very strange. Not to mention the forces behind them, just the national teacher Chonghu and the vassal king Lu Dingxiong. A sword cultivator at the top of the fifth level and a warrior at the top of the fifth level, none of them are easy to mess with.

Not only that, the entire country is full of mystery. Twenty years ago, this land was replaced by other dynasties by Dalu. In the past twenty years, no one mentioned the slightest part of the previous dynasty in the Dalu and neighboring countries. Even if the names of the previous dynasty were mentioned, no one was willing to mention it.

For my notes to be more detailed, I have inquired about this matter. Even if the ordinary people are over 100 years old, they have no impression of this matter. Some gods and warriors must have known it. But they are all secretive. I have met such seniors. Whenever they ask about this matter, they seem to encounter great horror without mentioning it.

I suspect that a powerful sect took action and erased the memories of ordinary people who knew about this. As for the divine cultivator, he also knew the power of the sect behind this. He did not want to cause more trouble. After all, if you are not careful, you will bring disaster to the entire family.

Xing Zhen recognized that Brother Pu’s analysis was reasonable. The only one with this strength in Longxingzhou is the only Sword Sect.

"Although I haven't been in the Sword Sect for much time, judging from the people I have come into contact with, they won't do such things, and there is no need to hide them like this.

Dumpling reconsideration: I also suspected the Sword Sect. Later I thought about it, the Sword Sect’s style of handling things was not like this. Perhaps it was because the forces that could compete with the Sword Sect and reached some kind of agreement with the Sword Sect.

When the two of them were just in a state of consciousness, a crisp child voice came from beside them, and they kept hesitating: I can still drink another bowl of me. Don’t underestimate me, I want to dream of a fight between gods.

Xing Zhen and Dandelion were both shocked and excited: The puppy can speak people's words!

But it was said that the prince's mansion in Zhenxi County was welcomed by a group of people in the night. An old man brought two young men, a man and a woman. There were only three people on this trip. After entering the prince's mansion, he took action without saying a word.

The military military in the prince's mansion had just been tortured for protection. Everyone was injured in all sizes. At this time, they were unwilling to fight but dared not to fight.

I only heard the old man shouting: It’s as if it’s still as a mountain.

More than 300 military soldiers were immobilized and could not move. The old man smiled with satisfaction and said to the two young men: It's your turn.

The man was scrupulous and swung his fist. He either smashed his head or smashed his heart, and there was no living anywhere he passed. All the military martial arts were extremely horrified, and he opened his eyes wide and watched his fists approach him. He couldn't help but resist, and he could not escape the gear of fate.

The woman's move was not so bloody, and it was easy to kill a few people. She led the snow-white elk to retreat aside and turned around and couldn't bear to look at it.

The more the man killed, the more excited he became. More than 300 military soldiers died, almost all of whom died. He wore a pair of cloth shoes and walked on the wooden corridor. It made a thud sound, like a beating heart, dull and powerful.

The man pushed the door and entered the wooden house. He saw Lu Jie and Songer sitting opposite each other and having dinner together.

Song'er faced the yang replenishment and subconsciously forgot the chopsticks in her hand, and slid down to the ground and jingled twice.

Lu Jie turned his back to Buyang, not knowing who was behind him, so he just thought he was an ignorant servant. He shouted angrily: How many times have you said it, you have to inform me first when you come in. Is it because I haven’t eaten enough or I think I have lived a long life and I have no brains to disturb me for meals.

He looked at Song'er and scolded: "It's useless to play. You have to read everyone in the mansion to you so that you can't be afraid of strangers?"

Song'er was shocked by the momentum of raising Yang, and was so scared that she trembled. She pointed to the door tremblingly and stammered: He, he, he.

After all, women are women, and they are too scared to speak clearly.

Lu Jie was quite surprised and sneered: Could it be that he saw the evil ghost? Look, it scared you.

After putting down the chopsticks and turning his head, he suddenly stood upright. With the criminal record of Xing Zhen, this time it was even more exaggerated. There was no sound of beating or killing outside, and the person came to the wooden house.

Lu Jie suddenly felt cold all over his body, and as he watched the other party approaching step by step, he couldn't help but ask: Who are you and what are you doing? Why are there no one stopping the military and military outside?

Buyang is not in a hurry, and answered one by one: Don’t you recognize me? I am Buyang who was almost beheaded by you. The military and military outside, haha, are all dead.

As for what I'm here to do, you probably have guessed it.

After calming down the breath, he restored the yang and said one by one: Kill you.

Without saying anything, his body stepped out quickly, as fast as lightning, and came to Lu Jie in the blink of an eye. He handed it out with a punch, simple and direct.

The speed was so fast that Lu Jie couldn't react at all. He watched helplessly, and his head was blown by his fist.

The fist of Buyang dropped other people's blood beads ticked.      A glanced at Song'er, who was still in shock, and when he swept to his bloated face, the man looked extremely disgusted.

He ignored the trembling woman and left here directly.

Shortly after Buyang and others left, Song'er had not yet recovered from fear. The second guest of the wooden house was Xu Ping, the blind-eyed Taoist.

Song'er was even more scared, and unexpectedly, Xu Ping did not make things difficult for him.

The blind-eyed Taoist priest looked at the surrounding situation and sighed: What a pity Lu Jie's chess piece.

After saying a word, he spit out a mouthful of blood. Only then did Song'er dare to look up and find that Xu Ping's face was pale and pale.

Guanxin asked: What's wrong with the master? Should Song'er find some herbs for you?

Xu Ping cursed inwardly: Damn Taoist priests and Lu Dingpo, they are so ruthless.

Then he waved his hand and said: No, it’s not long. I have to leave the Xicheng City and continue to complete the tasks assigned by the national teacher. Otherwise, the sky is vast and the earth is vast and there is no place I can go.

After tonight, the battle of Xicheng will return to Lu Dingpo. If you can survive in his hands, someone will come to contact you in the future. That person will take over my position and you must obey the orders.

After the explanation, Xu Ping muttered: They are here. He ignored Song'er and disappeared in place.

The predecessors left, and the descendants followed closely. The man in the python robe, Lu Dingpo, and the rich Taoist priest Xun, appeared in the void and stood in the house.

Lu Dingpo sighed: Jie'er was finally killed by Buyang!

Xun or knew it well that everything was planned by the prince in front of him. However, he did not dare to speak on his face. He bent over and saluted and changed the topic: "Report to the lord, what should be done next?

As soon as the words were heard, they became murderous, and Song'er was so scared that she collapsed to the ground. How sad the woman is, she will never be able to control her fate.

Lu Dingpo said with deep meaning: It seems that he used the best herbs, and his appearance will not take many days to recover. It is extremely similar to the Ling Niang in the palace. How much do you think it is?

Xun Or replied: Seven or eight points are similar.

Lu Dingpo rolled the rosary in his hand twice and said: Since you can't live in that house for the time being, let's feel the people around him first.

I'll leave the matter here to you, and restore it as it was, and I'll come over if I have time.
Chapter completed!