Heaven Awakening Path

Mark.

That's all I said, Guo Wuxi didn't go on. He did not intend to tell Lupin who Guo Yuandao really is. That is what Guo Yuandao kept until his death, and that is the norm of their generation of insidious executors.

So that's it, he and Lupin have nothing else to say. He doesn't really have any opinions about Lupin, he just hopes that Guo has decades of drifting and running to gain a bit. Even if it looks ridiculous, or it doesn't work at all, that's fine. At least his hard work is not in vain, at least his hard work is comforting.

In the end, however, Guo Yudao spent half his life in front of him, but the answer was such an ignorant teenager.

Of course it is not Luping's fault, Guo Wuxu knows this very well. He just couldn't forgive himself. Looking at Luping, it was as if he saw that Guo had worked hard for half his life. Where could he laugh? He really can't laugh at all.

So he silenced, and Lupin silenced.

Once again, the summit is a suffocating cold field. Zimao almost has the urge to jump from the cliff. He can only look at Wen Songcheng for help. Shortly after reaching the summit, Zimao has not come and met a fourth person.

The eyes of the song always fall on Luping. Luping's conversation with Guo Kuni when he woke up, and the often diffuse atmosphere of repression at the top of this peak did not affect him at all. He just stared at Luping, looked at his feet from the beginning, looked at his head from his feet, and his face became more and more wonderful.

“Lupin, what's wrong?” Zimu noticed that the literary song had different eyes and was somewhat panicked. The man came and said that Lupin was "nothing, just too much wear and tear” and wanted to be a doctor. Is there something wrong with looking at Luping with this look?

“He's not much.” Wen Song answered casually, "Something is afraid of other people. ”

He squatted to the side of the road level, his head was so low that he almost put his eyes on the road level, looking back and forth at the bloodstains on the road level.

“It looks miserable, but it's really not much of yours.” A literary song is a saying.

"It's still a bit, isn't it?” Lupin said.

“It doesn't matter anymore.” Wen Zheng said, pinching the corner of Luping's clothes, his thumb clamped on a spot of blood.

“Xuan Wu Academy, Dragon Strike?” Wengcheng asked.

“Who's that?” Routine questioning.

“Dragon attack! Dragon attack teacher at Xuanwu College, nicknamed Town Three Fists, is said to be because no one can stop him from doing so. I had the privilege of seeing him in Kyoto that year, Qi Yuxuan, a rare hero!” Zimao said, with a gentle look to his face.

Wen Song smiled and asked Luping: “Have you blocked three punches? ”

Luping shook his head with confusion: "I don't know which one it is. ”

“What about this blood? ”

“Don't know when to splash it on top.” Lupin said.

“Where are the people?” Wen Gecheng asked.

“I don't know which one it is, it's probably dead.” Lupin said.

Meanwhile, Mahmoud glared at him, looked at Luping, and looked at the blood on the corner where the song was squeezed in his hand. A hero who makes his heart yearn, together, is a drop of blood beads that splash into the corner of Lupin? And Lupin didn't even remember when it was splashed, and it turns out it didn't bother him at all.

For a while, Zimaki just felt very confused and confused.

Wen Song's fingers have moved up a few inches from the corner, pointing to a bloodstain.

“Guo Chang.” Wen Gecheng said.

Lack of Vietnam Academy Guo Chang, the proud doorman of the main sea of Cangmu Island, flushing, ringing, qi, strength, the realm of all four, is the lack of Vietnam Academy Hehe famous martial arts master, the Divine Soldier Octagonal Trident, legend can let the tide of the West Sea flow. But now...

Chi Ma didn't say anything this time, Eight Trident Guo Chang? It's like a three-fisted dragon attack in town. Now it's just a bloody bead splashed on Luping's rag coat!

But Wen Song did not stop, fingers could not help pointing at Luping, one name after another jumped out of him.

Martial Strike.

Xu Qian.

Chow Woodsong.

Zhao Xuan.

……

Just for a moment, it's a dozen names, and none of those dozens are like thunder. These names, but they're all big figures from the other three colleges. Though not as famous as the Four Gates, Five Islands and Seven Accommodations, it is a slightly inferior figure. On the continent, they're all first-class powerful people.

But now, one name after another, it's just bloodstains on the road level?

There's more!

Who is this guy in front of you?

Counting these bloodstains, I can't believe I reported everyone's names with such confidence. Such skill...

Son Pastor from Dongdu is very knowledgeable, just like he knew every name before, and he could talk about everything about everyone. One name pops right out of his mind when he sees a person in blood with such precision.

“Are you Wen Gecheng?” He shouted.

The literature and songs have completely ignored Minsheng. He was very confident in his microscopy, but this time, he really suspected he was wrong about Road Ping. Countless traces of blood, from countless repairmen, some confused, but as long as it can be discerned, none of them are elite gatekeepers of the three universities who are world-famous.

He called out one name after the other, listened to Zimao's legs softened, but Nai He was still blank for Luping. He hardly ever heard of them.

Just when Zimu was surprised to recognize Wen Song as an identity, Wen Song found a little blood on Luping's right hand back, and Shenzhen suddenly became more powerful.

He looked at it three times before he could believe it.

“Is this… Xuanbu Room Inn?” A literary song is a saying.

Luping is still blind. This was one of the worst beatings he had ever had, except that his consciousness was blurred and he couldn't remember anything at all. Soon, however, literary achievements discovered a new continent at the cuffs of Luping, and even the inn didn't look so appalling.

“Is this... a boarding house? Xuan Wuju?” Wen Song Cheng was almost in shock. Even Guo Huizhou, who began to color change when he heard the room, finally moved completely after hearing the name of the house.

He rescued Luping from the valley and witnessed the tragedy there, but there was no time to tell exactly who he had defeated. He only recognised that Luping was attacked by South Creek and Canghai, Nantian and lacking first class academicians. Together, the two academicians were able to strike at Luping, who was seen to pose a great threat. However, the inn, even the one that lived so long, was killed by Road Ping, which is a little too scary!

All three were looking at Luping with surprise, and Zimao couldn't hold on.

“Leave me alone... I have to sit down for a while.” Zi Lian's legs were really soft and he couldn't stand at all. He sat his ass down on the ground.

And Lupin, this time not a mess, he finally heard a name he had an impression of.

“Wallhouse? Yeah, there's this one. He's old, isn't he?” He reversed the song to confirm.

“Yes... how is he?” Wen Wengcheng asked.

“Dead,” Lupin said.

“How did he die? ”

“I killed him.” Lupin said.

“These are all…” the literary song refers to the blood on the planar body of the directions.

“Road flat nodded. ”

“Where are the others?” Wen Guocheng asked Lu Ping, and Shun also looked back at Guo Wuxi.

“What other people?” Luping asked, Guo Wuxi shook his head.

“You're not gonna tell me you're the only one, are you?” The mantra says.

“I'm the only one.” Lupin said.

“Did you unlock the soul lock?” He couldn't help but say that he really couldn't think of any other possibilities. You know, there's only a small part of him that he identifies from Lupin, and there's a lot of blood, and he can't tell. That is, Lupin shot several times more opponents there alone than he could see. And I'm afraid these people are no better than the three universities listed earlier.

And they, all by one person...

How is it possible to do this without crushing in the realm? Who would believe it?

“That's not yet.” Lupin said.

“Yes, there shouldn't be...” says the literary song. Soul locks exist, many people can't perceive them, and he, the rare owner of the continent, has the ability to distinguish this custom power.

Intense Locked Soul still exists.

And Lupin was locked up in a soul-locking place, and he killed so many of the top three colleges?

“I'm confused right now. Let me just calm down. Wait, wait, wait.” The literary song came to pass.

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