Sha Po Lang

Dust and hustle, the after-temperature of the purple gold fire in the western suburbs kept climbing, and people were sweating back, and there was a sound of eagle armor in the distance. The anti-sky network had not yet completely failed, but the Western army couldn't wait to try with countless eagle armor.

The Western army was first dragged for more than a month, then blocked by the Nine Gates defense and anti-aircraft network. The consumption of each day was immense, and the futility of each day was damaging the patience of distant Western countries for this premeditated trip to the Far East for more than a decade.

Chang Gu grabbed the monk and quickly said: “Listen to me, that person can't be a slave palace man, Li Feng's people around us more than once we checked, or the previous defeat was lucky, I have always forbidden the ruler, the Emperor will not be ridiculous enough to leave the matter of Jinghua Garden to the eunuch... not to mention the Zhongzhen - Han Zhongshen left the palace to make people panic, everyone said that the Emperor was going to run, but Li Feng kept his voice down, until Han Xiao returned soon, he did not reveal the news to me personally, even if he intentionally located me...”

The monk stared at him.

Chang muttered: “Who will be my brother-in-law who does not believe in warlords in times of peace, and in times of war? Who else?"

Then the unwittingly turned Buddha's bead stopped, and then he poured a sip of cool air. The high priest, Yuluo's reincarnation, suddenly looked like a dead man.

His gaze turned toward him, one word at a time: "The Protector Temple is just outside the west. ”

At this time, a stray bullet landed next to the two men, and the long-gg was lifted to the ground by the air wave. The long-gg barely stood, but the Buddha's bead on the monk's neck collapsed.

Old wooden beads roll all over the wretched red dust.

Changg lifted the collar and crashed the monk into the ground: “Get up, go, kill me wrong! ”

Instinctively shook his head, he thought he had practiced for many years and had pierced the joy of the world, until this moment - the last magic encounter, he realized that all four emptiness was just a self-righteous illusion.

Changg pushed the monk and looked at the white face and the monk's frightened gaze: “I am not afraid of karma. I will cook, master, do not stop me, nor blame me me. ”

Before he was innocent, he had suffered all the evil that could befall him in the world, and there was nothing in the world to keep him from fear.

Changg: “I'm going to borrow a few people from my godfather. ”

The monk stood still and saw His Majesty the young county king make a special gesture against him, he snapped his thumb back, did a slight depressurization motion, the broad sleeves of the county dynasty uniform were drawn from the air, the sleeves flashed with silver lines, like river flashing silver dragons - if the world were happy, I would wait to fish and read, rivers and lakes waves.

And he trembled all over his body, and for a long time he shook his hands together ten times, and bowed his head in salutation - if the world were to rise, and the abyss was on its side, I would die all my life.

This is called "Lin Yuan”.

Long and low, he laughed: "Fake monk. ”

Turn around and run to the gates.

All of a sudden, it rained like tears.

Unknown bitterness, disbelief in the Buddha.

The only remaining hawk in the fruit has flown in the air. Gu Zheng concentrated all the firepower of the entire capital city and smashed it into the city with a sinking pot selling iron. Heavy armor stands by at the gate of the city.

For the first time, Changg saw Gu Zheng abandon Qingju and focus on his armor. It was as if his bloody face had been coated with heavy armor with a layer of pale and hard brown iron.

Hearing that the Guardian King Yanbei is here, Gu turned around with a grudge. His face looked a little worse than when he pulled the arrow. Hurry up and grab Long G's arm across the steel armor: “What brings you back? ”

“How's it going?” Changg asked, "Westerners are in a hurry, what are you going to do? ”

Gu Qiu didn't answer, just dragged him downtown, and his answer was silent —— what else? Only dead men.

“It is no coincidence that there must be a mutiny around Li Feng.” Changg Dao, “Father-in-law, give me a family soldier. I will solve the hidden dangers in the city. Otherwise, they should go outside. The city is only a matter of time...”

“Long Gg,” Gu Zheng always appeared to have a slight unrighteous convergence, “Your Highness, I sent a team of soldiers to escort you away. Take care on the road and don't come back. ”

Without the interior, the city breakdown is probably just a matter of time.

With his eyebrows pounding, he instinctively felt that “leaving” was more than just sending him into the city.

At this moment, after a loud noise, the foreigner bombarded the city wall with heavy artillery. For hundreds of years, the gates of the gold soup shook, and the patchy outer wall fell off so tragically that it revealed the iron gear inside which the inner support and rings were interlocked, like a face of flesh and blood after being peeled off.

A separated eagle fell beside him, Gu Zheng borrowed heavy armor, a hand protected his long heel in his arms, the stripped boulder fell behind him, the crushed sand splashed on the brown iron, a noise.

The two were so close that their noses were almost intertwined - it seemed that the moment of intimacy had not passed since Long G had deliberately avoided it. Gu Zheng's nose was burning and his eyes were still sharp and clear, wondering if he had a fever.

“What else did the Emperor tell you when he arrived?” Gu Qiu said quickly in his ear, "Do as he says. Let's go! ”

Li Feng was in a coma when he came here, and the two of them didn't even take a picture.

This has been speculative and suspicious of each other over the years in the deliberate powder decoration of the peace, yet at the last moment they both understand what each other is thinking.

His pupils narrowed and suddenly pulled down the neck of Guzheng, who was in his heavy armor, kissed the dry, cracked lip without regard.

This was the first time he had tasted Gu Xiao while both sides were awake, it was too hot... as if he were going to burn himself, with a bloody smell. Long g's heart was about to split, but not because of the false sweetness of the legend of the snowflake moon. It seemed like burning a wildfire that could destroy the heavens and the earth. The bear was so trapped in his mortal limbs that a few desires broke and swept through the dying of the country this morning and tomorrow.

This moment seems to be as long as a hundred generations and does not even seem to have a wink.

Gu Zheng forcibly broke him off from himself. The power of Xuan Iron Heavy Armor was beyond human control, but he was not angry at Long G, or even indiscriminately lifted it aside.

He simply loosened his iron hand almost gently and placed his long heptane two steps away.

Abandoning a thousand shackles and mankind, can the burning depths of the earth move his heart and soul?

If he was ready to die on the walls, could the last person in his life who depended on his lips and teeth make him feel empty behind him in front of Yellow Springs Road?

Is that consolation?

Or... would it make him laugh?

At that moment, probably no one could catch a glimpse of Jun-soo Gu's face.

Chang Gu looked at him and said as if to stop the water: “Zizhu, I am still going to cut off the road in the city, I will not be here to accompany you. If you have any flash today...”

He said it here, seemed to smile, shook his head, felt that the words "I will never live alone” were too weak to say, would be laughed at, but it wasn't a lie —— would he let him live and spend the rest of his life with Urbone?

He didn't have that kind of revenge on himself.

Gu Zheng took a deep breath and drank: “Tan! ”

A hawk fell from the sky, and it was Tan Hong Fei.

Gu Qiang: “Order a team of light riders to escort the king.

When he finished, he didn't go back to the walls.

The blowing rockets on the white rainbow brushed to the sky, colliding dramatically with the attacking Western eagle armor - the last of the blowing rockets sent by the Privy Council.

The enemy used the human flesh as a ladder and the body as a bridge, and their former servants followed them and ignored everything.

A western eagle armor was shielded by a companion blowing up an airborne body, blatantly crossing the white rainbow firewall on the city wall and storming a long shell into the city, landing on the iris floor. The Western eagle armor was then hit by a brown eagle. The iron wings on the side of the brown eagle had failed. The smoke rolled behind it, and there was no sword on the body. Only the dead grabbed the enemy's shoulder and fell together from the air.

Without falling to the ground, the overloaded gold box had burst, and a brief spark swallowed the eagle and the Western eagle's armor.

The same goes for all.

The “star picking platform” of the Iris Tower shook twice and fell flashly. At this point, the cloud dream will probably only see the ruins and wreckage.

Centennial Jinghua bustling with red wall gold tiles thousands of great dreams, landed with rotten glass... became flying ash.

Jin Zheng's palace became a mess. May his feet pounce beneath Li Feng's feet, crying: “Your Majesty, look at the nine doors to be broken. Move the Emperor! The slaves have ordered Yoshiko to prepare the frame and plainclothes outside the North Gate. There are still one hundred and thirty guards in Dainei. He must also escort the Emperor to the siege...”

Li Feng kicked him down with one foot: "The self-proclaimed dog slave, get lost! Fetch the sword of Fangbao! ”

Wang Wrai hurried to bow down: “As long as my emperor is safe and sound, the society will have its support. I will not taste it in the future...”

A Grand Inner Guard held Sang Fang's sword in front of Li Feng. Li Feng drew his sword and stabbed him. He stabbed his uncle's official hat with one sword.

Li Feng walked outside the palace.

May the foot rolling belt climb behind the emperor, panicked as if to find a sheep, couldn't help but follow Li Fengyu out, the North Gate wished the opposite protagonist of the foot pushed aside by the Dauchi guard, hurriedly shouting at the foot.

To the tip of his toes: “Be brave, be bold! ”

After all, he was a red man in front of the Emperor. Several guards hesitated slightly, causing the two faces to break in for the first time. At this time, the master of the Patron Temple came face-to-face, carrying a group of martial monk-like people behind him, he went to Li Feng.

Li Fengshen was a little slow, but he didn't have time to say hello to the master of dementia, wishing that one of Xiaofeng's leading sons suddenly raised his head. Weino's face was full of killing intentions. He followed Xiaofeng, just five steps away from Emperor Long An, spraying an arrow in his mouth.

No one expected this change, and they were shocked for about a while.

In the electric light stone fire, he shouted at his little feet, his fat body rolled over, hit Li Feng's back hard to block a fatal blow for him, Li Feng took a step, almost fell into his mind, turned back angrily, see his little feet round eyes, seemed still unable to believe that his dry son of Thousand Yishun would become an assassin, his body held a string of puppets a few times, not a single sound, had broken his breath.

Li Feng's breathing stopped for a moment. At this moment, he heard the Buddha. Before Emperor Lung An could reach his grief, he felt an icy hand pressed against his neck - the master of dementia shrunk his sleeve with an iron grasp. That strange hand, which could easily crush the stone, strangled Emperor Lung An's fragile neck. Sang Fang's sword “When" fell to the ground.

Baiguan and the guards were all stunned. Wen Wei, who had no idea where he came from, had the nerve to go one step further and ask: "Abbot, are you crazy? ”

He raised his sad face for decades and looked at him with a smile: "Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk is not mad, Lord Jiang, when the Wu Emperor's poor soldiers were martial arts and grinding Xuan Tieli sword next to the four realms, I'm afraid you were not born yet. ”

Jiang Zhong: “Wu...”

The “Wu Monk” after the dementia took a step forward, said something to the dementia that Jiang Chan did not understand, and then several heavy armor came out from all sides and stood behind the monks.

The monastery next to him cried out in shock: "Dongyuan! ”

"The Emperor Wu together with the financial order, my family of sixteen people died under the Black Crow, alone, in Guibang, to forgive the light of the heavens when Grandfather Gu Hou married the elder princess, must be free, cut off secular self, ever since, the blue light yellow roll is often accompanied, bitterly lonely 46 loads, finally have today. ”

Li Feng's throat was strangled and his voice was broken: “You... were after the heist of the sinful purple gold smuggler! ”

“Bandits.” The deranged smile repeats itself without smiling, "Yes, it's all purple gold - the emperor's mouth is hard, and I wonder if the bones are the same. Then please move the red head and follow the poor monk. ”

Li Feng: “I..."

“The Emperor believes in my Buddha," he said. “Believing in my Buddha is believing in poor monks. It doesn't make any difference. ”

After that, he pushed Li Feng straight onto a red-headed iris, ordering him to hang the Panlong flag on the royal palace on the red-headed iris tail.

“Cut the rope, let go of the redhead iris,” said the insane, “and sent out a message that the Emperor was going to flee in the city of the iris! ”

Jiang Chong: “Dog thief dare! ”

And he laughed, “If you want to kill a king, you can go ahead! ”

At this point, not far away came a sudden scream of tears.

He turned his head and saw when he stood on the ruins of the star picking platform.

The mute monk's throat was broken since he was a child. All he could do was scream “ah”. How elegant. None of the people who had met the master had heard him make a sound. He seemed to always be like a breeze with mercy on his face.

He was a abandoned baby recovered by his former abbot. Since he was a child, he had been raised by this brother. Although his ambition did not resemble that of a family member, he walked out of the temple at the age of eleven or twelve, broke into the river and lake, and later entered the Linyuan Palace... But when he was a teenager, his emotions gradually diminished, but he still haunted him.

Then he said in sign language: "Brother, turn back to shore. ”

After staring at his younger brother in a complicated way, he couldn't help but be hooked up with his old friendship for a moment. He walked away slightly and muttered: “The river is dry, where...”

The word "shore” had not yet been exported, and a short arrow with a long slap suddenly emerged from the angle of an extremely harsh diamond. While distracted, it simply landed on his throat.

The crowd shouted, but only one eagle in the air swept to the ground. The strings on the crossbow in the long hand on the back of the eagle were still trembling. Tan Hong Fei held the cutting blade and waved his iron arm, stopping the outburst attack of the two Dongxun Wushu monks.

Jiang Zhong drank: “What are you still standing there for, escort! ”

Dauchi guards hugged up, a group of Xuan Tie gently rode out of the alley, Li Feng pushed away his insanity, and the body of a generation of high priests rolled down from the red head.

Kneeling in ruins.

Big country, big world, east and west across the sea, north and south boundaries...

There is no place for a shrine far from the dust.

Dongying Wushu monks and Daucai guards were mixed up, and the heavy armor brought by the demented shell went up into the sky. Tan Hong flew straight up and down to the ground, and Long G quickly landed on one knee. The two separated, and the wall brick rubble went down and down.

Long G's eyes let Li Feng in contact, take off the long bow of the white rainbow behind him, push his back against the long bow of his hand, pull the iron string to the extreme, bend the bow like a full moon--

A sound of tooth acid echoed, right in the golden box of the heavy armor.

He immediately retreated and the golden box exploded, and the heat wave fluttered the redhead.

Li Fengyi reached for the railing of Red Head Yin: “Tan Hongfei, open this thing and send me to the city gate! ”

Tan Hongfei was surprised and hesitated for a moment, looking slightly at Changg.

Long, dark eyes. Default.

With the Emperor's red head, he drove to the city gate. More than a hundred inner guards accompanied Baiguanhao in a haunting way. Since the beginning of the Iridium Tower to Qingshi Road at the gate of the city, there have been continuous wartime exits from both sides of the road and local people fleeing into the city, rivers into the sea like remittance.

At this point, the gates were finally unsustainable, the blank net was muted and the rocket blowing was seen to the bottom.

The city's Gu Jiao ordered that the gate should be opened.

The long-awaited Xuan Iron Heavy Armor came out of the city gate. Gu Zheng returned and made a gesture to the wounded soldiers in the city. The gate slowly closed after the heavy armor formation.

Gu Xiao lowered the iron mask and all the heavy armor behind him did the same thing as he did.