Chapter 325 Prepare to hit the dog!

When Jun Mo Wu returned to the camp, he saw the killer supreme Chu Wang sitting in the tent in high spirits, talking to Mei Xueyan Eagle and others.

Jun Moxie then walked in with a smile: "Yo, isn't this the famous killer Venerable? I heard that you have successfully assassinated the fourth-level venerable, the life and death venerable guard air group, and successfully promoted from the killer supreme to the killer venerable. It's really gratifying! This is a major event in our killer world. It seems that I have never heard of a venerable master being assassinated, and the assassin can still retreat without any damage. Your old reputation should be higher and the glory of the world!"

Chu Juhun was so happy that he couldn't laugh or cry by the praise of Master Jun. His nose was not his nose, but his face, and he scolded: "The fools of the three holy places really made me so angry! Saying that they are pigs is an insult to such a simple animal as a pig!" You won't blame me anymore, will you? Now you understand where your black pot came from, right? Don't be evil in the way of gloating.

"I see... I listened on the roof and listened to them give me the black pot, and I was so angry that I almost fell from it! ***! I'm so lucky that such a ridiculous thing can happen to me! Bad luck! I'm unlucky!" Chu Wang's face turned black.

Mei Xueyan and others were puzzled and asked one after another how they could successfully kill the master of the venerable master with the strength of Chu's crying soul, while the venerable Wei Kongqun was really dead. They were very interested in this amazing change!

So Jun Mo said the whole thing again in an evil voice, which was vivid, especially the affirmative meaning in the voice of Wei Kongqun and others at that time, and imitated vividly, and added oil and sauce.

"Hahahaha..." Everyone laughed together and almost forked their breath. Ying Bokong even smiled with tears. He covered his stomach and said, "Lao Chu is really unlucky. It's not his turn to say anything good. All the black pot has been carried by him alone. This is too much..."

Chu Juhun looked up to the sky and made an expression of crying without tears. Everyone laughed so much that they fell down, and the eagle could not get up on the ground.

But I saw Jun Moxie laughing for a while, showing his skills to spread out the four treasures of the study, brushing, pening dragons and snakes, the same! Then he put it in his arms and said, "You're busy. I'll go out first. Oh, by the way, before tomorrow, everyone will go to Fengxue Silver City to gather at Jianfeng and prepare to beat the water dog!"

"Good! Hey, what are you doing?" You didn't mean to ask.

"I'm going to write a war." Jun Moxie said in a hurry.

"Wait! Show me the war book first." You didn't mean to shout. As the commander of the army, how can you not read the war letter? Jun Dashuai was very annoyed by Jun Mobang's nonsense.

Jun Moxie blinked and had to take it out.

"The time of Mao? Why do you want us to arrive before the hour? You have no intention of twisting your eyebrows. Well... The weather here is so good and the air is fresh. It's good to let those guys cool down first. I just have a good heart. Jun Moxie laughed and said.

You didn't mean to be angry with him and said, "How can there be such a thing? How can the military war be so tricky? If you really fight a big army, you can change the military order of the commander of the army, you know that it is a crime of death?

"Oh, third uncle, we are not really fighting... All right, just listen to me this time. If you really go early, the consequences will be unimaginable. Jun Mo Xie said mysteriously, "The sword peak is going to collapse..." Everyone was shocked. Dongfang Wenqing stood up and said, "Is Jianfeng going to collapse? Really?" It's true! Really!" Jun Mo Wu Yan-Su's guarantee.

Chu Weihun and Mei Xueyan looked at each other and couldn't help remembering the landslide that happened in the valley... Is it...

Everyone was as dumb as wooden chickens. Jun Moxie took the war letter with a sound and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only one word from him was left in the air: "Tomorrow, I will wait for you on the mountain!" Don't come early!"

For a long time, Jun cursed inadvertently: "This boy is really slippery... But the words written in the war book are also annoying, aren't they? How can there be such a war book? It's too un styled..." Everyone was speechless for a while...

Chu Juhun is thinking about one thing: this sword peak... is much higher and much bigger than those two mountains. I don't know if such a mountain collapses, will it kill the people at the level of the venerable? It's the afternoon. The atmosphere in Silver City is heavy! Mo Xiaoyao and Jia Qingyun sat in the hall relatively speechless, and both of them looked heavy.

In the right place of the hall, there are two pairs of Xuanbing coffins. The body of the two venerable people lay quietly inside. Around, there are more than 500 masters of the three holy places!

This time, the lineup of the three holy places is unprecedentedly strong, almost one-third of the total strength!

In other words, except for the saints, this lineup is equivalent to the full strength of any of the three holy places! Qingyun, this time, or we made a mistake." Mo Xiaoyao looked at Wei Kongqun's coffin and said slowly. The voice is very desolate. The war is about to begin. Why did Brother Mo say such an ominous thing? Jia Qingyun asked strangely. More than just a moment, since I set out, I have an extremely ominous foreboding in my heart. I always feel that something big will happen this time!" Mo Xiaoyao sighed: "Sured to say, as soon as we arrived here, we have lost four venerable people, and one of the venerable man has been seriously injured, and we still can't afford it! All of these pieces confirm my hunch!" Now, this ominous foreboding is getting stronger and stronger! And my mood is getting more and more chaotic..." Mo Xiaoyao sighed for a long time: "What's going to happen again?"

Jia Qingyun couldn't help shivering, and then said with a dry smile, "I think Brother Mo is too worried. It must be the death of Brother Wei this time, which makes us feel sad about the rabbit and the fox. Not to mention Brother Mo, "I'm even the umbrella in my heart is also melancholy. After four hundred years of hard work, it has been destroyed! Life is impermanent... It's really obvious."

Mo Xiaoyao sank for a long time before he sighed, "This is the road to Jianghu... Once you step on this road, you will either be killed or punished by God! How many people have been spared from ancient times to the present? How many people have really reached the end of their lives? Even if it's a saint... how many people are there? I knew this truth as early as hundreds of years ago, and now the old saying is mentioned again. It's really... Why bother? Eleven ▲r"

Jia Qingyun was inexplicably aroused by him. He couldn't help sighing and slowly said, "When I avenge my brother Wei this time and eradicate the big trouble of Jun Jiajun Mo Xie and Master Mei, I will immediately return to the holy place to live in seclusion, just waiting for the arrival of the battle for Throw this stinky skin there and leave.

"The Battle for the Sky... The Peak of Tianzhu..." Mo Xiaoyao's expression was stunned and said, "I suddenly feel that this sentence is so far away now... out of reach! It is already very difficult to destroy the king's family, Mo Xie and Mei Zun, which is dangerous. As for revenge for Brother Wei... It's even more difficult to do!"

"You and I were watching the assassination method of the killer king at that time. To be fair, if the sword at that time was stabbed at me, my scene would be the same as that of Wei Kongqun!" A trace of fear appeared on Mo Xiaoyao's face: "I'm not sure that I can avoid that sword 1 "That sword is really domineering!" Jia Qingyun also showed a palpitable look, obviously recalling the demeanor of the sword.

"It's not a sword, but a person! Because you never know where the sword will stab from, this is the scariest place! But by the time you know it, it's too late, just like the Weikong group!"

Mo Xiaoyao shook his head slightly: "It is said that we have experienced a hundred battles, but in our life, it's more than a hundred wars in the afternoon war? However, there was no countermeasure for such a sword at that time, and even if it was engraved, there was still no way to deal with it. In fact, until now, the only way I can think of is still the only way to break down the body like Brother Wei!" But in that way, how to deal with the subsequent sword spirit? Mo Xiaoyao shook his head and was very distressed.

"And, who is that person? When did such an earth-shaking killer appear in the world? With the eyes and ears of our three holy places all over the world, I didn't know anything about it in advance! This is really horrible! In a word, the rivers and lakes now seem to have changed, and they are no longer the rivers and lakes we were once familiar with!" Jia Qingyun sighed and said, "Brother Mo, is it that the era that belongs to us has passed...

Mo Xiaoyao was stunned. After a long time, he was distracted and said, "The era that belongs to us has passed? Is it really over..." His voice was low, as if asking himself, and as if asking the sky.

At this moment, suddenly a clear voice outside said, "Mo Xiaoyao, get out of here!" The voice is extremely clear, echoing at the top of the silent snow peak. The aftertaste is endless, but the content of the voice is vulgar.

Mo Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, but he was not angry. He said quietly, "It turned out to be the killer king who came last time. Do you dare to ask what you have to say? He had already heard that the person who spoke was the man in white who assassinated Wei Kongqun in the morning. In the face of such an enemy, Mo Xiaoyao dares not rush out to face it alone even if he has ten thousand more! In case of another sword... Weikongqun is the best lesson from the past!

All the people belonging to the three holy places stood up. Mo Xiaoyao gave a wink. Jia Qingyun smiled at Tianyaqu's ruthless figure and formed a defensive formation of watching and helping Mo Xiaoyao. Everyone's eyes were full of fear and hatred, and silently walked out.

Suddenly, suddenly, a piece of white thing flew in, and there was a loud laugh outside: "Hahaha, I didn't dare to come out. Why don't I throw it in for you, the three holy places... Hahaha, it's really funny. There's no need to call the three turtle nests! A group of shrinking turtles are actually embarrassed to be called the Holy Land, which really makes me laugh..."

Laughter is fading away, and it is obvious that the person who came has gone away in an instant.

The white film fluttered down, but it was a pair of white silk with iron and silver hooks full of words.

l; Well, the voting for the work of the year is at the top of the introduction on the page. By the way, ordinary users can also have a free ticket for this vote. We evil king have millions of brothers and sisters. I don't know if we can have a beautiful dream of wearing a ring? Thank you in advance... Please! √C