Chapter 240 The momentum of the whole martial arts 13

Chapter 240 The momentum of the whole martial arts is like a broken bamboo (13)

The King of Yan changed his posture slightly, and his heart was a little irritable. He shook his hand to let the loose leader go out. He sat alone in the empty hall and looked at the deep dome. The uneasiness in the heart of the King of Yan Luo gradually became heavy, almost filling his whole chest. Suddenly, he turned his face and looked at the man's back and shouted. ：“Two big! Has the commander of the bluebird woken up?

"King! The blue bird has already woken up..." A few light flashed in the blocked eyes. It seemed that the name of the blue bird had confused him. There was some panic in his voice and immediately covered it up. As a result, he became a little trembling because of guilty.

King Yan Luo acted very heavily in his heart and had no idea of his strangeness at all. He said calmly, "Go and invite the Bluebird Commander here. I have something to say and announce it to the public, that I have relapsed my old illness and no longer govern."

Boom! The heavy door gradually closed, and Niu Erda looked at the slowly shrinking to the invisible shadow. His heart was sad. One hand lifted the hair that had been scattered to cover his face. Most of his face was full of white bones. Under the sunken eye sockets, a little purple flame kept dancing like a dancer. Suddenly, the little flame seemed to be Poured with a ladle of oil, the brightness wrapped his face. Blood vessels quickly grew on the white bones. The bright red blood flowed, and the white muscles kept wriggling. Finally, a complete piece of skin wrapped around the white bones, and a handsome face appeared, slightly mysterious. I thought everything would end like this, but suddenly There was a low and depressing roar in his big throat, and the pain came from his bones. His face suddenly rose with smoke, and the skin of his face suddenly burned and turned into ashes.

A face became so ugly that it was horrible. Niu Er's nails were buckled on the white bone and pulled out a long line, but he did not feel cold as a stone at all. The flame in his eyes gradually calmed down a few times. Niu Erda turned around and left. His back was pulled very long by the light on both sides, lonely as pine.

On the drifting earth, a lonely smoke just rose. Suddenly, countless smoke enveloped the world. The wolf smoke and beacon rose everywhere, and the war horse Tiege died endlessly. At this time, it was the fourth day that Yi Junwei marched into the Yanluo Hall. The real war has also been fought for two days, with countless deaths and injuries. Of course, it was not Yi Jun who died. Wei, but the army under the two princes who appeared strangely by Mo Min, became a bystander instead.

Zhou Yisheng stood quietly on the hill bag and looked at the scene left after the war. His heart was filled with misery and really wanted to shout: "Why! Fight again..."

"What the hell is going on? How can you do some wonderful things!" Yu Xiaobao bit his lips tightly and wanted to roar to vent his anger. Why did Mo Min wonderfully start a war here? There were so many ghost soldiers and people who lived a few days ago. Today, they suddenly disappeared. What on earth did they fight for? What did they die for? Mother's great righteousness, for whose righteousness, what did the result get, an incomplete family, and a single empty and sad waiting expectation. Yu Xiaobao suddenly found that the war was so abominable. He couldn't help looking at his master. Who is he? Will he become a war demon?

"Let's go! These princes are anxiously waiting for us. Zhou Yisheng shook his head and looked at the tragic images left in front of him. He didn't know whether he should continue to move forward or return to his own place and travel around the world alone, but he would do anything for his mother and the distant family affection.

"Master! What the hell are you going to do? Passing through the place left after the war, his broken arms, the bodies that were not cleaned up, the red earth, the tattered banners, and the war horses that kept wailed. The low cry for help hit Yu Xiaobao's heart like a gong and drum. Finally, he couldn't help looking back at Zhou Yisheng and asked very solemnly.

"Do you believe your father?" Zhou Yisheng did not turn his head, looked at the distant horizon and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Yu Xiaobao shook his head blankly, and he didn't even dare to touch that heartstring.

"Okay, you don't have to answer me. The answer you want to know is already in your heart. You should ask your heart what the answer will be." Zhou Yisheng accelerated his pace and took out a small flag from a pile of limbs. A simple big character wrote 'Yu', and his teeth and claws were like flying dragons and phoenixes.

Yu Xiaobao's head was blank for a moment, with a bang, as if a thunderstorm exploded, making him charred on the outside and tender inside, and his whole body was crisp. Did his father finally take action? For what, to go further, or to protect me.

"I should have thought that you were the son of Emperor Song. Emperor Song's action is really extraordinary! Send out an army of a thousand kings to clear the way for your son. Zhou Yisheng shook his head. This inference is a little ridiculous, but if it weren't for such a ridiculous reason, he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and nothing can touch his heart. He will change the onlooker's mentality and put him in this big whirlpool that he can't be himself. It's hard to believe in this conservative old man. The stubbornness will be so radical.

"Hehe! The army of the Lu family is quite miserable!" Yu Xiaobao didn't know what to say. He touched his head awkwardly and found that his head could still move and squeezed out a few dry words.

"Let's go! What we should do has been done. The next step is to see their immortals fight. It's time to do our own thing. Zhou Yisheng's expression was strict, said solemnly, and waved his hand behind him. Zhou Yi immediately followed and looked at the bleak scene in front of him. He didn't seem to have any influence. He stood straight with a javelin, a dead face, and looked scary.

"Master, do you really want to go to Beijing? I think..." Yu Xiaobao opened his mouth and finally didn't say it.

"Oi, you don't need to think about anything else when you are young. Follow the master! Believe the master, the master will not let you suffer losses. Zhou Yisheng looked old-fashioned, and almost touched his chin and grew a fairy-style bone. After saying that, he didn't pay attention to him. He needed time to think about it and said to Zhou Yi, "Go and tell several commanders that I couldn't fulfill their promise at the beginning. If you were willing to follow me, you will continue to follow me. ! If you don't want to pay the toll, return it to your place of origin!"

Zhou Yisheng was about to disband the one million troops that had gathered. Although Zhou Yi was worried, he still carried out his order without hesitation. He said the original words to the commanders. Suddenly, the military guards blew up the camp. The news flew all over the sky and everything he said. Baba looked at several leaders, and everyone rushed to Zhou Yisheng to find out what had happened.

General Du lay lazily on the back of his beloved BMW, sucking the vicissitudes of the soil in the autumn of hell with the grassroots in his mouth. Hearing the comments of Yi Junwei, he suddenly sat up from the horse's back. His eyes were full of disbelief. He thought he knew Zhou Yisheng enough, but he didn't expect to suddenly release the news and put Zhou The impression of Yi Sheng in his heart was completely subverted.

Zixing followed the army from afar, patted the horse under him hard, cursed and quickly spit out unclear words. His appearance was extremely cute. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he forgot to pat the little bad horse that stopped under him. His big purple eyes were clear and straight at the distance, widened. Little mouth, seriously **, the breath was a little breathless for a long time, and he said unbelievable, "One million troops gave up like this!"

"You are all here." Zhou Yisheng stood quietly, and there was a bleak battlefield in front of him. The cloak on his body was blown by the wind brought by the sad clouds, and his face was not sad or happy, very plain.

"My lord, don't you want us?"

After a long silence, everyone finally squeezed out such a sentence.

"My lord, you can't be discouraged! Do you think that a few remnant soldiers have gradually closed up this huge family business and will give up their former ideals when they see such a tragic situation?

"Yes! Brothers are not afraid of death. If you hadn't taken us, we might have been oppressed and killed by the Lu family. We don't know how to resist at all. Now that you give up on us, what should we do!"

Although there has been a lot of silence to the last quarrel behind him, he has said nothing but quietly, his eyes are as deep as the endless dark void, making people unable to see through the mystery.

ps: Yi Sheng has no face to face you and cut off the update again. He is really busy these days, and he may often cut off the update.