Optimus Sword

Chapter 256 Ten Thousand War

"What? Didn't you want to kill me? Where is the momentum just now? What's going on now? Is this relaxing our atmosphere now? Do you think it's useful for you to do this now? In other words, do you still have the strength to talk to me like this?

Qing Yu's words hardly give Wang Xiongba any face. At least he is also a swordsman who has been famous for many years. How can you not give him any face?

Of course, this sentence is said by the narrator, and of course boring people will not say so.

"Qing Yu, you ignorant child, what do you know? The older generation of us have reached this age. Even if we are swordsman, what can we do? Which swordsman is not 100 years old. If a person over 100 years old has not fought for another hundred years, this muscle will be relatively relaxed a lot. Qingyu, this time, I lost"

Wang Xiongba has to admit this fact that for a teenager, he might have fought a hundred years ago, but at this moment, he can't afford it. Not only because his strength has slowed down while his internal strength has slowed down, but also because his heart is tired.

Only then did he notice the expression of Lin Chongtian of Lin's dog group, which was obvious to tell him that he had expected such a result.

When he passed by Lin Chongtian, he looked at Lin Chongtian with a thin face.

"You, did you already know that this would be the result, so if you don't do it, you are willing to fall into his hands?"

"You're wrong," Lin Chongtian said slowly with a faint smile,

"Like Qingyu said, Princess Wanxuan is her own. She can follow whoever she wants, and you want to use her. Do you think she is the kind of woman who is willing to be used by you? She will die, and she won't let you ride her to get hegemony, you know?

Wang Xiongba looked at him silently and didn't say anything more. He just shook his head slowly and his whole body was injured. He would definitely not get better.

Arch your hand,

"Qing Yu, Lin Chongtian, the green mountains will not change the green water flow, and we will see you later. See you next time. I hope you won't let me down again. This time, you won by chance. Next time, don't expect me to stay.

With a wave of his hand, the whole team of the royal immortals has gone down the mountain, and Murong Qiushui and others have already rushed to Qingyu's front.

"Master, my lord, are you all right?"

Qingyu took a breath and waved his hand, "It's okay. Continue with the following things"

"Pear Lin Chongtian, thank you for remaining neutral and helping each other. If nothing happens, you can also go back first. If Princess Wanxuan is really willing to follow you, I will definitely send it to you and will not go against his will. You can rest assured."

Lin Chongtian wanted to say something else. Looking at Qing Yu's firm eyes, there was no sound.

"In that case, Lin will leave"

Looking at another walking swordsman, Qingyu's body seemed to tremble and almost fell to the ground. This violent pressure, which had been in a state of mental tension, also stepped down at this moment.

Ji Chang's body flashed and had arrived at Qingyu's side. He raised his body with the palm of his hand, and then floated back to the place where she should stand.

Murong Qiushui breathed a long breath,

"Let me finish the next thing for him. The Wolf Front Team, the Thunder Team, the Dragon and Tiger Team, and other seven-story Tianfumen will bury the dead brothers, double their salaries, and then pray for them tomorrow night. Today, the leader of Qingyu Tianfumen, he has fallen ill. You have also seen him, fighting against several sword saints in a row. All right, you guys just break up."

A piece of "lala", the Tianfumen who threw down their weapons, and the Tianfumen brothers who mourned for the dead brothers. Rows walked away one after another.

"Okay, Dragon God, right? You can have a room with the big black and reckless snake and six-eared monkey predecessors, or several rooms can be controlled by you. You can control the rest of the time. There is no need to bother you here.

"Hmm." The Dragon God and the Big Black Snake are just about to catch up. Of course, they can't miss this opportunity.

"Phoenix, come here"

Murong Qiushui's words can represent Qingyu's words at this moment, the acting doorkeeper. Although they are stronger than Murong Qiushui, as long as Qingyu's words can make those who are disobedient have no place to die, no organized and undisciplined team, and will never be a good team. Such a team is also absolute. It is impossible to exist well in this world.

Especially on this beacon continent, the powerless team will be eliminated sooner or later, that is, there is no reason to exist in this world.

"Proxy door owner, what's the matter?" Phoenix, dressed in a red brocade robe, saw Ming Luan again, and his body trembled violently, but he did not choose to go back, because he thought that Qing Yu was the most terrible existence.

"You did a good job," Murong Qiushui said with appreciation. No matter what the reason why Phoenix does not go back is, as long as he does not go back, it is the beginning of a number and the progress of a number.

"Did I do a good job? I didn't contribute much, but the doorkeeper was the most troublesome. It's not easy for a person to fight against so many strong people.

Phoenix shook his head modestly, indicating that he really didn't contribute much, but it was because Qingyu, the doorkeeper, was too dedicated, which led to such a result.

"What I'm saying is that you didn't expect to go back when you saw your deceased. You show your loyalty and determination. Many times, people need this to grow up."

Murong Qiushui's words made Phoenix slightly stunned. Phoenix had thought of this, but what if Mingluan killed him? Not only would he not take him in, but he would not be a human being inside and outside at that time. And the facts also proved that his idea was correct, because Qingyu, who was not as strong as the swordsman level, was able to withstand the rotational attacks of three or four sword saints.

Especially the two games of the absolute battle between Qingyu and Tian and Wang Xiongba, which made me tongue-catching and surprising. If you choose the wrong one, if you follow Mingluan back, there will definitely be no good end. If you meet Qingyu again, you will definitely die. Naturally, there is no need to say more about this.

"That's of course. The owner of Tianfu Gate dominates the world. With such strength, he is still not afraid to fight against the two sword saints. Such strength is not an incredible move anyway, and of course I am a good bird to choose a tree."

For Phoenix's words, Murong Qiushui is very useful, laughing,

"Very good, what a good bird to live in. Haha, then go back. I have something to deal with here. After all, it's such a war of tens of thousands of people. Remember to come to the memorial service for your brothers tomorrow.

Phoenix smiled,

"Of course, then the agent, I'll say goodbye."

After Murong Qiushui looked at the departure of these bigwigs who were stronger than him, he sighed for a long time, but found that some people he had never seen had not yet settled down.

"Are you?"

"We are from Xuantianzong, that is, the place where Qingyu was born"

"Ah!!" Murong Qiushui was also surprised at this moment. He just remembered that a Qing Yu appeared from Lingzong, but he didn't know where he came from. This time, he actually brought his sects, these people, all looked only at the level of Jianwu, or even lower.

The woman who had been crying was anxious.

"What's wrong with Brother Qingyu? Who is that woman? Why did she run away with Brother Qingyu in her arms? Whoo. What's going on? He promised to marry me. What's going on? Is it the agent? Tell me what's going on?"

Murong Qiushui was stunned and immediately had one or two big. This was the most worried thing for him. After this matter came out, he immediately felt wrong.

Qingyu already has two wives, Murong Hong and Ji Chang. They have not quarreled much about this matter. They quarreled about who was the eldest wife. Now they have finally stabilized, but suddenly such a person appeared again, and he is also a delicate beauty.

At this time, one is also very beautiful, but the beauty is rational, and the corners of her eyes are scarred. She is a petty official.

I only heard her say,

"They are the people of Xuantianzong, and the one over there, Shi Min, and the corpses of the Shuramon. They are all prisoners and want to be imprisoned, but they can't be killed, because they hold the dead hole of Qingyu, and a secret figure is imprisoned by them. You don't need to know about this. Now take them all to the guest room, and these two will be pressed into the special prison. You can't starve to death.

Murong Qiushui's nerves were shocked. He had never seen such a miraculous woman. She was so narrating and spoke vigorously. When did Qingyu provoke such a shrewd and capable woman again? The woman commanded those Xuantianzong people, and then walked into the Tianfumen station in an orderly manner. Finally, turn back,

"Bed, my name is Xiaoli. Qingyu rescued me from the Ghost Garden. From now on, I will be the owner of the laundry room here. The farmers here have called me, and I don't need you men to wash clothes in the future, okay?"

Ah? Oh, oh," Murong Qiushui was stunned. Is everything decided by this guy? This woman is comparable to Juanzong. By the way, when will Juanzong come back? He didn't worry about this. Just thinking about the horror when she came back, he felt a little scared.

"Is that all right?" Murong Qiushui looked at the woman who seemed to be more powerful than Qingyu with a puzzled look. What puzzled Murong Qiushui most was that there seemed to be tears flowing through the corners of her eyes, and there were many, very few.

"Of course, what else do you want to do?" The little official frowned and then smiled charmingly.

"Do you still want to know me? Don't worry, I already have a goodwill. It won't be you. Just give up, kid."

Then it is like a gust of wind. People have gone away, but the remaining fragrant wind still exists.

"This..." Murong Qiushui was stunned. What's the matter? This woman was simply raising the bar, and it was endlessly raising the bar, which made Murong Qiushui blink awkwardly.

A soldier who was still cleaning Tianfumen saw his embarrassment and smiled,

"Proxy door master, who is that girl? It's very spicy"

"Get out" Murong Qiushui's face is very ugly. Looking at everything as if he has lost its color, there is no mood to fart him here.

"Do your thing, don't chat and fart, and mourn the dead brothers tomorrow. The work here is enough for you to do. By the way, are your laundry people fixed?" Murong Qiushui suddenly thought of the woman who seemed to say that she wanted to be the owner of some laundry room. Is she specialized in washing clothes?

"What's wrong? Acting door master, you want to join the laundry brigade. This aspect is managed by Murong Hong. Murong Hong, you should know, or your sister, the master's wife." The boy's clothes teased, looking at Murong Qiushui's face, as if to say, why do they have several wives? What's wrong with you? Don't have a wife yet?

"Don't I know these? Well, you continue to work."

Murong Qiushui swept the whole snowy mountain, which surprised him. The whole piece of blood, coupled with the snow and blood flowing, was surprised. In such a big place, every place seemed to have been cut into pieces.

The huge place, the place where Qingyu and Tianjue fought, and the place where Qingyu fought with the royal immortal king, surprised him that the huge pit and such a large rock, more than ten times larger than human beings, actually disappeared into powder.

It can be imagined that Qingyu's skill has deepened again. I'm afraid even Murong Qiushui will think that Qingyu's skill has reached the level of sword saint, and even other lovers can't help thinking that Qingyu's skill has surpassed the level of sword saint, otherwise he would not have such a strong strength. Power is not comparable to ordinary people. Such strength, even four sword saints came here with a purpose.

Two came to destroy Tianfumen and kill Qingyu, and the other two came to take away their guardian, Princess Wanxuan, but they did not succeed, because they could not defeat Qingyu. Of course, that's what they think in their hearts and minds.

Their doorkeeper has reached the level of the Sword Emperor, otherwise how could those sword masters return? They are just defeated by their own doorkeepers. Their own doorkeepers beat them just like fighting garbage. Many times, they feel that their doorkeeper can't stand it.

The reality that the doorkeeper Qing Yu will always miraculously win the prize came to the world. He seemed to be like a god from the sky, not only guiding them to enter this kind of well-off, food and clothing, food and clothes to wear.

And their democratic Tianfumen has become stronger step by step, not only their behavior, but also their thoughts have become stronger.

Why?

Because no matter who they are now, they seem to feel that they are superior to them, because no matter what the situation is, they feel that there is a Qingyu who will help them. He is their spiritual pillar. As long as there is Qing Yu, the master of Tianfumen, there is nothing they can't do.

So they are very relieved to hand over their lives to Qingyu.

Although many people died this time, there will be no undead in the war, and the blood left on the snow is not only the blood of his brothers, but also the blood of the enemy. The blood of the enemy is more than several times that of his brothers. They are very excited, and they are very happy that they can make Qingyu's men.

They respect Qingyu like they respect God. As long as Qingyu's order, they can go to the knife mountain and go to the oil pot. As long as there is a chance, they can kill and sweep away all those who come to cove for Tianfumen under the command of their doorkeeper Qingyu.

Their purpose is to kill, sweep and clear the light.

Of course, the person who offends my brother will not be his own brother. Of course, the person who bullies our brother will not be our brother. Therefore, while thinking about their physical and mental health, they are also worried about Qingyu's physical and mental resistance, because his master Qingyu is their spiritual support.

Whether this snow mountain is an avalanche or not, whether this Luo Tianjiao station has collapsed or not, as long as the owner of their Tianfu Gate is not dead, they have hope to rise again. This time they have only lost 4,000 brothers.

They are all glorious sacrifices, and when they die, they are not willing to kill their enemies again, kill one by one, and kill a pair to earn a pair. So they feel very proud, because when facing the enemy, their door owner stands at the front. They are not fighting alone or facing this horrible world alone.

Standing in front is Qingyu, the owner of their Tianfu Gate, not themselves. They were willing to die and did not hope that Qingyu would have any damage. At this time, many people had pounded their chests and feet. They saw that Qingyu's injury was carried in by Ji Chang.

Their hearts seem to be obstructing. They feel very uncomfortable. Why didn't they rush to the front in the battle, sharing some pressure on their doorkeeper, and they won't cause such damage to the doorkeeper. If something happens to their doorkeeper Qingyu. They will definitely not forgive themselves.

They will feel that they have become an eternal sinner. It is because of their hesitation and a little fear of death that they want to let Qingyu stand alone in front of them to shield them from the wind and rain. This is a very serious matter.