Chapter 869 – Liu Qingfeng’s Famous Scene, Da Qian’s Shock
Chapter 869 – Liu Qingfeng’s Famous Scene, Great Qian’s Shock
“?”
Behind them, a large number of people from the eighteen clans back then couldn’t stop their cheeks from trembling.
The Xuan Tian Temple’s Palace Master, Li Wuyou, had an expression of having eaten poop, unable to spit and unable to swallow.
“Hoo……”
The Qiong Yu Holy Maiden and the Boundless Holy Son looked at Liu Qingfeng in death, if their eyes could kill, they would only have killed him more than seven thousand times.
In the distance, Xiao Jingyi, the Pendulum Father and Son, Yuan Youyong, Qingxuan, and a large group of people were also embarrassed.
Which onion is this …… person in the end? On your cultivation, a random low-ranking disciple abused you eight hundred times, Xin Zhuo that devil is what kind of big man? Do you want to see what you are talking about? Is it really appropriate?
Appropriate!
At least that’s what Liu Qingfeng thought, he even added another fire: “Zhuo’er, do you know what’s wrong?”
“Light Wind!” Chu Sinniang carefully pulled him and transmitted her voice into the secret, “You’ve got insanity?”
Liu Light Wind ignored it and just looked at Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo heart bitter smile, this master is to face, but frankly speaking, his own life has two masters, “look at the moon well” is a master without a voice, Liu light wind is his own into the ranks of the Martial Immortal enlightenment teacher, although his realm is not high, but almost totaled his from the Yin Void to the muddy Yuan Void everything! “Lost”, so still respectfully returned: “Disciple knows the mistake, master happy, anything is good!”
Liu Qingfeng showed his true feelings and lamented: “With this cultivation level of yours, the master is a late learner in front of you, but the master still says that you are wrong!
You are wrong in the wrong do not know how to protect yourself, do not know how to protect yourself, do not know the right and left, do not know how to be able to bend and reach out, only to make so much trouble, all these years of life is very tired, right? However, blessing and misfortune depend on each other, you can achieve today’s achievements, the teacher is very pleased, there is a saying ……”
As the sun set, under the ancient city of Nan Li, on the large and vast plain, in front of one or two million people, the earnest words of a master teaching his disciple filled the air.
Apprentice disciple Yuanji Sixth Forest, intermediate Saint Son level expert!
Master Hunyuan Void Realm, an ordinary elder of a super sect, had previously been violently beaten up by his disciple’s henchmen, and was unable to walk for several days.
The atmosphere was more or less strange.
Until, after the master’s words were finished, the disciple stood long and saluted: “Disciple is taught!”
Liu Qingfeng’s heart was soothed to the extreme, and only then did he look behind him to the group of Chu Sinniang, Chu Zongwei, and Li Guo father: “This disciple of mine is still very well-behaved!”
The group of people laughed along awkwardly.
Liu Qingfeng looked at Li Wuyou again: “What do you think, Palace Master Li?”
Li Wuzhao was like a pile of “shit” finally swallowed down, wanted to turn his head heavily to curse “say a ball”, but out of the corner of his eye glanced at Xin Zhuo, couldn’t help but feel alarmed, hurriedly stepped forward to pull Liu Qingfeng’s hand: “Uncle Liu’s words, they are reasonable! Words are reasonable!”
Okay, already called uncle, he is actually twenty-eight years older than Liu Lightwind.
“Very good! The two of you ……,” Liu Lightwind looked indifferently at Wujian and Qiong Yu.
Wujiang and Qiong Yu had a stern face and were silent, treating them as if they didn’t see it, but they also didn’t dare to meet his eyes.
Liu light wind stroked his whiskers and smiled, and transmitted his voice to Xin Zhuo: “Zhuo child, the so-called disciple like a son, the ancient cloud in the face to teach the son behind the back to teach his wife, for the teacher to do is not too much, right?”
“Not excessive at all.”
Xin Zhuo this moment heart and soul swaying, Liu light wind words, outsiders listen to may be unaware of the high ground of nonsense, but but every sentence to his heart, and …… he surprised to look at Liu light wind face, this master, obviously is a Hunyuan virtual martial artist, but oddly give him a sense of unfathomable and game of the world of spoofing, that’s right, at the moment The two hands meet, this master’s hands are very calm and steady, more stable than his hands nowadays Yuanji cultivation, and the body is not at all like the excitement and nervousness shown on the surface, but the heartbeat is calm, the meridian true qi is calm like a pot of stagnant water, and even like falling asleep, the table is too great a contrast, this ……
For a while, Xin Zhuo only rejected nonsense, a light laugh, sound vibration eight square said: “As long as the master is happy how are good, if the master heart is not happy, the people present, disciple can be killed in full, refining the soul and extracting the soul, the body buried in the cesspit, eternal suppression!”
“Uncle Liu great talent! I admire you to the core!”
Qiong Yu and Wu Jiang stepped forward almost simultaneously, respectfully saluting, their expressions squirming, instead of dying tragically, it was better to be able to submit.
“Very good!” Liu Qingfeng was old and pleased.
“Does master still have teachings?” Xin Zhuo inquired.
Liu Qingfeng shook his head: “No more, what is Zhuo’er going to do?”
Xin Zhuo’s respectful disciple aura dissipated, a leap into mid-air, popped out a “Yin stone”, swept a glance, and then his voice was like a bell, sweeping the eight directions: “All the Dala Diyan disciples, pressed into the city! Mr. Zhuge, Supreme Birdman, you lead the army to quickly attack and destroy Beijing, Qi and Song!
When Zhou, Beijing, Qi, Song, Feng, Wei, Tang, Yi eight countries unified, refined two million hundred battles of the division, set sail in a few days, with me to meet the great qian, return to the heaven and earth clear sky!”
“Here!”
Mr. Zhuge’s group of people and the nearly one million Zhou troops shouted to the heavens.
On the other hand, the faces of the Da Luo and Da Yan disciples and even a dozen or so Sacred Son level experts changed drastically.
Xin Zhuo, is he really going to take a hard line against the Da Qian Sacred Dynasty?
……
Great Zhou was exactly six thousand six hundred and sixty-six miles to the west.
Peach Blossom Dock.
There are no peach blossoms in late fall, and even the peaches should be eaten up when they ripen, but in order to curry favor with His Highness King Jing of the Daqian Sacred Dynasty and Miss Zhou Wan’er of the Ministry of the Interior, Lord Bai Wangjie, the Lord of Heyang City, who is known as the “Peach and Plum Buddha”, dispatched martial arts masters to run over twelve wind-borne demonic beasts, and transported the famous peach blossoms of Qingke from the Northern Border to the city, which are blooming vigorously at the moment, and are full of fragrance. The peach blossoms are in full bloom right now, filling the dock with fragrance. Peach Blossom Dock is an elegant manor outside of Heyang City, while Heyang City is the military town of the Great Qian Dynasty to overthrow the twenty-seven countries in the East.
As of yesterday, His Highness King Jing has swept through nineteen countries, killing thirty clans and more than nine hundred and eighty casual martial artists, which can be described as destroying and destroying without a single enemy.
This is a trembling and terrifying feat, only waiting for the eight eastern countries to be pacified, the Great Qian Holy Dynasty basically united the East China Ming Domain Middle Kingdom, with a vast area of 200,000 miles, commanding hundreds of millions of millions of people, teaching and educating the world, and daring to contend with the Holy Land Cave Heaven.
White Wang Jie is convinced of this.
At this moment, he is like a subordinate, squatting in front of the Peach Blossom Dock, looking at the drunken fairy pavilion inside, only to see five figures sitting in the pavilion, three women and two men, all of them have a great momentum, just one, can also kill him eight times with one finger.
At this moment a maid carefully came with fruits, Wang Baijie grabbed it, straightened up his grooming and respectfully walked in, the talking inside the pavilion came to an abrupt end, his heart thumped, he carefully stepped into the pavilion and prostrated himself on the ground: “King Jing, Zhou Nei Chancellor and all the honored guests, please use it.”
Completely unable to see half of the majesty of a man holding a heavy army and the lord of a city.
Ji Pixuan waved his sleeve and impatiently said, “Stand down, no one is allowed to re-enter!”
“Here!”
Wang Baijie immediately scurried out.
Only then did Ji Pixuan look at the crowd, waving his brocade sleeve robe and smiling, “The news of the pacification of the eight countries should be coming soon, how about stabilizing the affairs of this frontier, you may as well continue to talk!”
“A lot has already been said, but the slave girl thought that it would be better to wait for the news of the pacification of the eight countries to arrive.”
A woman wearing the blue robe of the Daqian Internal Affairs Office, with delicate features, single eyelid and cherry mouth, but with extraordinarily well-mannered speech and behavior said.
This person was Zhou Wan’er, the Internal Minister of the Great Qian Internal Affairs Bureau, one of the female officials close to Her Majesty the Empress of the Great Qian Holy Dynasty.
Opposite sitting two men and a woman, the man’s features soft, beautiful, unlike men, is the Tiangui Holy Land in the middle of the holy son Lu Qinghou, when in the “Green Frost” dance man.
One of the women’s body is thin, waist and back straight, tied with a loose handle, seems to be meticulous, but also a familiar face, the seventh floor of the Hundred Dawn Tower owner of the green song.
The last woman a white dress, full head of green silk pulled as a man bun, face delicate, but some baby fat, eyes clear with a few complex colors, but sometimes hidden breath, actually not less than Lu Qinghou.
Ji Pixuan ignored the words of Zhou Wan’er, the female officer of the Internal Affairs Department, and only looked at the baby fat woman, smiling blandly:Â “Bai Xuan Gui, you were in the Great Zhou trial back then, and you know about the affairs of the Great Zhou, and you practiced with the Dao of Warfare in the Tianxuan Holy Land, in your opinion, are there any ripples?”
The baby-fat woman arched her hand and returned, “Back to Duke Ji ……”
Ji Pixuan shook his head as a reminder : “King Jing of Da Qian!”
The baby fat woman was silent for a moment and said: “Back to His Highness King Jing, if it is based on the military path alone, there is no hope for Great Zhou, if you ask if there are waves, I dare not assert.”
“Also, if not for His Majesty’s strange mind, what the hell knot in his heart, this king can be leveled in one battle, where would there be so much trouble, waiting here for nothing.”
Ji Pixuan got up, walked to the edge of the pavilion, and looked at the peach blossoms outside, “This king and all of you make a bet that in three days at the latest, the news of the pacification of the Great Zhou will surely come.”
Lu Qinghou laughed, “Why is Your Highness so confident?”
Ji Pixuan coldly said: “Great Zhou incompetent, all a group of mediocre people, can be fixed in a moment, waste so much time, the Dala Danyan and Fuxian Palace that group of people are not pacified again, could it be that they grew up eating shit?”
“Incompetent people?” Lu Qinghou crossed his legs and said, “Isn’t Xin Zhuo from Great Zhou? That kid still has some ability!”
“There is some ability! At least back then, he won over this king in the Holy City by betting on stones.”
Ji Pixuan turned back and said: “And can astringent breath, Hundred Dawn Tower also can not calculate the orientation, but …… he dares to squat in the Great Zhou? Although the Middle Abyss Heavenly Que Canyon dark current war, the four forces of the masters, but can kill him or a large number of people.
It’s the father and son who swung the boat and Xiao Jingyi who are also sufficient to kill him, what is he going to take to fight with the majestic troops of the seven kingdoms and a group of inferior saint son and daughter level experts?”
“Your Highness!” That female official of the Internal Affairs Department, Zhou Wan’er, changed her face slightly.
“I almost forgot, this kid is good looking, and he is also a good at coaxing girls to be happy, but I hate this kind of soft eating kid the most in my life, when I see him some other day, I will have to kill him!”
Ji Pixuan was disdainful.
“Report!”
Right at this moment, a Da Qian expert outside, arrived in a flash and reported on his knees, “News has come from the eight eastern countries!”
“It’s finally here.” Ji Pixuan’s spirit was slightly shaken, condescendingly questioned: “Why is there no news in these few months?”
That Da Qian expert stammered for a moment, said: “Eight countries to this important road, was two mysterious old man blocked, and then came a dog demon rebellion, all the letters to and from, all disappeared!”
“Well!” Ji Pixuan looked relaxed, “Tell me about it, when was it pacified, did the Great Zhou royal family slaughter it all?”
Lu Qinghou and Qingge several people also looked over.
That Da Qian expert looked stunned and said hesitantly, “The Great Zhou was not pacified, the seven countries were …… destroyed by the Great Zhou instead! There is a person called Xin Zhuo there, the Da Luo, Da Yan and the various sects of holy cave experts were all captured by him, and the eight countries were unified by him yesterday, and now they have a combined army of 2,180,000 soldiers, 6,000 generals and colonels, and more than 1,800 martial artists, which is a great momentum.”
The pavilion was instantly deathly quiet.
(End of chapter)