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Chapter 618 Thousands of miles away, one shot kills...

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    "Anzi?"

    The Gala Tree Bodhisattva avatar asked rhetorically in a relaxed tone that could be known but not known.

    "Mr. Jianzheng is a Master of Destiny, and what he is best at is layout. A long time ago, I thought that as long as the three clones of Emperor Zhende and Wei Yuan were eliminated, they would be able to become powerful.

    "Fortunately, I have never underestimated him. After countless retreats and deduction, I gradually discovered some well-hidden secrets."

    Xu Pingfeng paused, raised his cup and drank tea, and said with a smile:

    "The Wulin League is the secret son of Teacher Jianzheng. It is like an army raised in the rivers and lakes. It does not belong to the imperial court, but it has extremely impressive combat power.

    "Most of the time, it is just a power in the rivers and lakes. But one day, when the imperial court is corrupt and the army is in disarray, this recuperating secret army can play a vital role

    "Specially used to counter the rebellion."

    Jia Luoshu nodded: "The Martial Arts League has already secretly taken refuge in the prison?"

    He doesn't know much about the forces in the Central Plains Jianghu, and the Wulin League is not qualified to enter the Dharma Eye of the First Grade Bodhisattva.

    Xu Pingfeng shook his head: "No, that old man won't take refuge in anyone. It's a pity, a pity."

    The Gala Tree Bodhisattva was playing with the brightly glazed teacup, waiting for the white-clothed warlock to explain.

    "This person had an agreement with Emperor Gaozu that if one day the imperial court decayed and repeated the same mistakes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he would rise up and overthrow Dafeng.

    "At first glance, it seems like an ally that can be won.

    "Actually, it is not. Dafeng today is different from Dazhou in those days. Dazhou is exhausted, rotten to the bone, and it is irreparable.

    "And after Dafeng was beheaded in Yuanjing, the new king ascended the throne and inspired innovation. In the eyes of many insightful people, this is a manifestation of the dynasty's vitality. The cold disaster is a natural disaster, and the natural disaster will always pass, and the court is also working hard to relieve the disaster.  .

    "It shows that the imperial court is not so corrupt that it does nothing.

    "Besides, from the old man's point of view, it was caused by the loss of Dafeng's dragon energy. Helping the court to recover the dragon energy is definitely better than launching a war that swept across the Central Plains."

    Xu Pingfeng lifted the teapot, added hot tea to the cup, and said with emotion:

    "My pity is that the old man is a martial artist determined to reach the top of martial arts, and his pursuit of differences is doomed to make him impossible to become an ally."

    If you are ambitious, you will never let go of such a great opportunity.

    That is the ally.

    Jia Luoshu listened expressionlessly.

    Xu Pingfeng waved his hand, and the tea tray, porcelain and other objects on the table twisted and changed rapidly, and they were transformed into a chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces.

    He rolled up his sleeves with one hand, squeezed out the porcelain chess piece with the other, and landed on the chessboard with a "slap".

    "Extraordinary masters of the Dafeng camp, Teacher Jianzheng, Renzong Taoist, Confucian Zhao Shou, Xu Qi'an."

    Every time a name is reported, a son will be dropped.

    "Zhao Shouli's mission is to build the backbone of Confucianism and return to glory. For him, it doesn't make much difference who sits on the throne, and he even prefers to see someone replace the current royal family.

    "In this way, Confucian scholars will have a bright future. Moreover, Confucianism has weakened to this day, and he is the only one of the third grade. If he participates in the battle of dragon spirit, he may be at risk of falling.

    "He may not be afraid of death, but Confucianism does not allow him to die. This person has nothing to worry about."

    Xu Pingfeng put the chess piece representing Zhao Shou back into the chess box.

    "Luo Yuheng is about to cross the catastrophe. Although she has become my daughter-in-law, she has initially quelled the karma. But it also means that she is one step closer to the catastrophe. Now she needs to balance the growing mana and karma. Once the balance is lost, the catastrophe  It's here in an instant."

    Put back the pawn representing Luo Yuheng.

    "Xu Qi'an's cultivation base has not yet recovered, and he is at the beginning of the third rank at most, or even worse. It is nothing to worry about."

    Throw the chess piece representing Xu Qi'an back into the chess box lightly.

    "The old man of the Wulin League is not in the right condition. After the First World War in Beijing, I expect him to get worse. Now he is probably on the verge of failing in the way of cooperation and facing the crisis of physical collapse.

    "Then, if you want to keep the Wulin League, the supervisor must take action himself. The dilemma in Yunzhou is naturally solved."

    The Gala Tree Bodhisattva folded his palms together and said lightly:

    "Thinking about it, you have already prepared the knife to destroy the Wulin League."

    Xu Pingfeng said with a smile: "I haven't prepared well before, now, I'm waiting for that time."

    On the border of Qingzhou, there are ruined temples on the outskirts of the city.

    Jing Xin, who had been meditating here for several days, opened her eyes, got up slowly, and walked out of the ruined temple.

    He stood in the courtyard, silently watching, many, if you are really a romantic and passionate person, you will definitely not let it go.  "

    Xu Qi'an nodded slowly:

    "That's true, Jianzhou Wanhualou is indeed as beautiful as clouds, young girls in their prime, charming and gorgeous beauties, and mature women who still have charm Especially the Wanhualou landlord Xiao Yuenu  , the beauty of the country.

    "That figure, that appearance, that temperament, that charm"

    Suddenly seeing Mu Nanzhi's gloomy face, he hurriedly changed the topic: "It's not as good as a single hair of Nanzhi."

    It's not considered flattering, even if it's as stunning as the national teacher, it's still a little bit worse in front of the reincarnation of the Flower God.

    It's not a difference in facial features and temperament, but a feeling that cannot be described in words.

    Xu Qi'an understood this feeling as the unique "charm" of Flower God.

    But it is undeniable that Xiao Yuenu's comprehensive score is definitely the best of the best.

    "The beauties in Wanhualou are like clouds" Miao Youfang looked yearning.

    Li Lingsu remained silent, and ran away on his horse "da da da".

    Miao Youfang hurriedly chased after him, flattering him:

    "Brother Li, do you really have a good friend in Wanhualou? Brother, I haven't asked for a wife yet, let me introduce you. From now on, you will be my brother, no, my father"

    Xu Qi'an watched a pair of live treasures chasing and running away, and Mu Nanzhi's yin and yang voice came from his ears:

    "Someone's heart, did it fly to that Xiao Yuenu?"

    "Yes, yes, I have shot her virginity from thousands of miles away."

    Because of these words, Xu Qi'an's head was smashed all the way by gravel

    Yuzhou.

    Ji Xuan and the others went out to search for the dragon energy host and returned, only to find that there were nine more uninvited guests in the temporary residence.

    They are all dressed in black robes, the difference is that eight of them are slightly bloated, and there seems to be armor hidden under the black robes.

    The other person is of normal size.

    Canglong Qisu, and a secret agent of Tianji Palace.

    Before stepping into the courtyard, Ji Xuan, who had already sensed someone in the hall, greeted without any surprise:

    "Everyone has been waiting for a long time."

    He carried Liu Hongmian, Xu Yuanshuang and others, and sat down on the other side, and said in a deep voice:

    "what happened?"

    Without emergencies, the spies from Canglong Qisu and Yuzhou will not come hand in hand.

    The Yuzhou spy picked up the secret letter at hand, shook his hand and threw it out.

    Ji Xuan stretched out his hand to take it, and read it with doubts on his face.

    After reading it, his face was solemn.

    "Seventh Brother?"

    Xu Yuanhuai asked.

    Ji Xuan gave the letter to the other party.

    After Xu Yuanhuai finished watching, his eyes widened in disbelief:

    "Father wants us to destroy the Wulin League?

    "There are Kowloon hosts in the Martial Arts League"

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