Sword Among Us

Chapter 856: Tianjun, Xi Ying

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People in the arena involuntarily.

And everything is just the masterpiece of a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.

In the past life, countless heroes and masters fell quickly after a short-lived appearance, spending a longer period of time in obscurity, and never even had the chance to show their prominence.

The voice was soft and charming, with a faint hint of magic, which immediately broke the dead silence here, and at the same time directed the attention of the two men and one woman to the other side of the middle-aged man.

Although Kaixin is now ranked among the top in the world in terms of strength, his three years of experience in his previous life and countless examples have warned him of one fact.

In this border mission, military exploits during the day are the mainstream, and the military rank system and the world of soldiers rule;

The red-haired woman stared at Rongsen with the same evil eyes!

Although Kaixin is now ranked among the top in the world in terms of strength, his three years of experience in his previous life and countless examples have warned him of one fact.

The red-haired woman stared at Rongsen with the same evil eyes!

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

Behind this person, two men and one woman stared at his back without daring to take a breath, nor did they dare to stay too long...

After two days, Happiness has been vaguely figured out.

"snort!"

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

Never lose touch with mainstream figures...

A group of people rushed close to Wanwan and others, and their eyes lit up.

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

"Senior sister, what if the Central Plains martial arts world sends a very powerful master and we can't stop him?"

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

so.

Wherever the demons haunt, she is never missing.

Even if your strength is already very good, there are still capable people in the world.

The red-haired woman stared at Rongsen with the same evil eyes!

Even if your strength is already very good, there are still capable people in the world.

"Fuck you!" The purple-haired man glared angrily, and a weak black air flow quickly formed in the palm of his hand: "Do you think that all the masters in the Central Plains are like you? They are all three-legged cats. Kung Fu... let me tell you, in the Central Plains, anyone on the dragon list can knock you down."

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

Although Kaixin is now ranked among the top in the world in terms of strength, his three years of experience in his previous life and countless examples have warned him of one fact.

The voice was soft and charming, with a faint hint of magic, which immediately broke the dead silence here, and at the same time directed the attention of the two men and one woman to the other side of the middle-aged man.

If you blindly abandon plot tasks for the sake of military achievements, you will inevitably lose a big deal.

Immediately, Fei Ge sent a message to Yin Hu and Lei Zhan to order everyone to rest in the camp. Kai Xin and Shi Feixuan went hand in hand towards the depths of the grassland.

In the past life, countless heroes and masters fell quickly after a short-lived appearance, spending a longer period of time in obscurity, and never even had the chance to show their prominence.

Even if your strength is already very good, there are still capable people in the world.

The faces of the male and female demons changed slightly, as if they recognized the identity of the handsome man on horseback.

The purple-haired man and the red-haired woman are naturally the recently famous heirs of the Demon Sect, the Male and Female Demon. As for the other one, they are from Mongolia and are the number one master in the Mongolian arena, Rongsen.

And everything is just the masterpiece of a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.

Even if your strength is already very good, there are still capable people in the world.

so.

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

Somewhere in the grassland, dozens of weird and twisted corpses were piled up on the ground, like Shura Hell. Every corpse on the ground had broken bones, like broken rag dolls, thrown on the ground, as if they could not be connected. If you look closely at the puppets that have risen, it is not difficult to find that the faces of each deceased person are so distorted that they cannot be clearly seen. It is obvious that they suffered unbearable pain before death and died in endless pain.

The purple-haired man has already held a perfect black mark in his hand, billowing with demonic energy, fierce and sharp.

Never lose touch with mainstream figures...

Seeing that the two of them had a disagreement and were about to fight, Wanwan moved between them at the right time: "You two are members of my demon sect... Rongsen is the bravest warrior under Kublai Khan. Don't hurt your own people." So peaceful."

And everything is just the masterpiece of a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.

Although the task entrusted by Shi Fei Xuan this time, even if there was no military merit or substantial task reward, Kaixin still did not dare to slack off.

Under the slightly white hair bun, there is a trace of restrained majesty hidden. With a slightly raised chin, he looks indifferently towards the camp of the Central Plains army, his eyes flashing with a slightly sinister and cold light, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"snort!"

In fact, he still felt a little guilty for being an enemy of the Central Plains Wulin.

“…”

Immediately, Fei Ge sent a message to Yin Hu and Lei Zhan to order everyone to rest in the camp. Kai Xin and Shi Feixuan went hand in hand towards the depths of the grassland.

The red-haired woman took a step forward:

Never lose touch with mainstream figures...

As soon as they finished speaking, the four of them heard the clear sound of horse hooves coming from behind a hillside in the distance. Several torches illuminated a dozen Central Plains martial arts figures who entered their field of vision.

After two days, Happiness has been vaguely figured out.

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

Although the task entrusted by Shi Fei Xuan this time, even if there was no military merit or substantial task reward, Kaixin still did not dare to slack off.

Under the slightly white hair bun, there is a trace of restrained majesty hidden. With a slightly raised chin, he looks indifferently towards the camp of the Central Plains army, his eyes flashing with a slightly sinister and cold light, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Mongolian master 'Rongsen' heard this and calmly twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "Just leave if you're afraid."

The purple-haired man and the red-haired woman are naturally the recently famous heirs of the Demon Sect, the Male and Female Demon. As for the other one, they are from Mongolia and are the number one master in the Mongolian arena, Rongsen.

After two days, Happiness has been vaguely figured out.

"Okay, stop it!"

In this border mission, military exploits during the day are the mainstream, and the military rank system and the world of soldiers rule;

A smile appeared on Rong Sen's lips.

The two men and one woman were stunned when they heard the words, but they smiled bitterly and did not dare to show the slightest expression of dissatisfaction.

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

Witch Wanwan!

so.

In the past life, countless heroes and masters fell quickly after a short-lived appearance, spending a longer period of time in obscurity, and never even had the chance to show their prominence.

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

But at night, people from all walks of life show up, and the grassland becomes a battlefield for countless martial arts masters to compete. There are probably many plot tasks hidden in it.

"Uncle Xi, you scared the friends Wanwan brought here."

so.

If you blindly abandon plot tasks for the sake of military achievements, you will inevitably lose a big deal.

Rongsen moved his body like an iron tower, and every step seemed to contain a huge amount of power, giving people an unusually calm and indestructible feeling.

He is of medium height and wears a very ordinary gown;

Immediately, Fei Ge sent a message to Yin Hu and Lei Zhan to order everyone to rest in the camp. Kai Xin and Shi Feixuan went hand in hand towards the depths of the grassland.

so.

Mongolian master 'Rongsen' heard this and calmly twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "Just leave if you're afraid."

As soon as they finished speaking, the four of them heard the clear sound of horse hooves coming from behind a hillside in the distance. Several torches illuminated a dozen Central Plains martial arts figures who entered their field of vision.

But at night, people from all walks of life show up, and the grassland becomes a battlefield for countless martial arts masters to compete. There are probably many plot tasks hidden in it.

Mongolian master 'Rongsen' heard this and calmly twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "Just leave if you're afraid."

The voice was soft and charming, with a faint hint of magic, which immediately broke the dead silence here, and at the same time directed the attention of the two men and one woman to the other side of the middle-aged man.

In the past life, countless heroes and masters fell quickly after a short-lived appearance, spending a longer period of time in obscurity, and never even had the chance to show their prominence.

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

Wherever the demons haunt, she is never missing.

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

Witch Wanwan!

The red-haired woman took a step forward:

People in the arena involuntarily.

Mongolian master 'Rongsen' heard this and calmly twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "Just leave if you're afraid."

In fact, he still felt a little guilty for being an enemy of the Central Plains Wulin.

Somewhere in the grassland, dozens of weird and twisted corpses were piled up on the ground, like Shura Hell. Every corpse on the ground had broken bones, like broken rag dolls, thrown on the ground, as if they could not be connected. If you look closely at the puppets that have risen, it is not difficult to find that the faces of each deceased person are so distorted that they cannot be clearly seen. It is obvious that they suffered unbearable pain before death and died in endless pain.

Rongsen moved his body like an iron tower, and every step seemed to contain a huge amount of power, giving people an unusually calm and indestructible feeling.

The red-haired woman took a step forward:

In the past life, countless heroes and masters fell quickly after a short-lived appearance, spending a longer period of time in obscurity, and never even had the chance to show their prominence.

"Mongols..."

The faces of the male and female demons changed slightly, as if they recognized the identity of the handsome man on horseback.

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

And everything is just the masterpiece of a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.

"That's fine."

The two men and one woman only saw Xi Ying's figure flash and quickly disappear without a trace in the darkness, and their expressions immediately changed.

He is of medium height and wears a very ordinary gown;

While he was pondering, Xi Ying's eyes flickered for a while and he nodded:

Mongolian master 'Rongsen' heard this and calmly twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "Just leave if you're afraid."

"Who is afraid of whom!"

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

"Why don't we practice, and whoever loses will quit this mission."

Under the slightly white hair bun, there is a trace of restrained majesty hidden. With a slightly raised chin, he looks indifferently towards the camp of the Central Plains army, his eyes flashing with a slightly sinister and cold light, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Yeah?"

A smile appeared on Rong Sen's lips.

"Master Uncle Zhao, Demon Commander, there has been such a big commotion this time. The people at the Central Plains camp must have noticed it and are sending people over to check on the scouts. However, it is not yet known how strong the incoming person is, so it is better for Uncle Xi to avoid it first. Let Wanwan and these juniors explore the details of the martial arts world in the Central Plains first. If that doesn’t work, then Uncle Xi will take action? "

Behind this person, two men and one woman stared at his back without daring to take a breath, nor did they dare to stay too long...

As a junior sister, even though I know that Wanwan is just a plot character in the game, and even though I know that Wanwan has mastered the "Tianma Dafa" to a level that is better than that of Zhu Yuyan, I can see that my senior brother's eyes are almost touching In Wanwan, the woman's nature is still revealed in a way that cannot be concealed.

The two men and one woman were stunned when they heard the words, but they smiled bitterly and did not dare to show the slightest expression of dissatisfaction.

"Why don't we practice, and whoever loses will quit this mission."

As soon as they finished speaking, the four of them heard the clear sound of horse hooves coming from behind a hillside in the distance. Several torches illuminated a dozen Central Plains martial arts figures who entered their field of vision.

"Uncle Xi, you scared the friends Wanwan brought here."

As a junior sister, even though I know that Wanwan is just a plot character in the game, and even though I know that Wanwan has mastered the "Tianma Dafa" to a level that is better than that of Zhu Yuyan, I can see that my senior brother's eyes are almost touching In Wanwan, the woman's nature is still revealed in a way that cannot be concealed.

Even if your strength is already very good, there are still capable people in the world.

Although Kaixin is now ranked among the top in the world in terms of strength, his three years of experience in his previous life and countless examples have warned him of one fact.

In the past life, countless heroes and masters fell quickly after a short-lived appearance, spending a longer period of time in obscurity, and never even had the chance to show their prominence.

The voice was soft and charming, with a faint hint of magic, which immediately broke the dead silence here, and at the same time directed the attention of the two men and one woman to the other side of the middle-aged man.

"That's fine."

"Okay, stop it!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but hum a rather majestic tone from his nostrils:

Witch Wanwan!

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

"Master Uncle Zhao, Demon Commander, there has been such a big commotion this time. The people at the Central Plains camp must have noticed it and are sending people over to check on the scouts. However, it is not yet known how strong the incoming person is, so it is better for Uncle Xi to avoid it first. Let Wanwan and these juniors explore the details of the martial arts world in the Central Plains first. If that doesn’t work, then Uncle Xi will take action? "

As a junior sister, even though I know that Wanwan is just a plot character in the game, and even though I know that Wanwan has mastered the "Tianma Dafa" to a level that is better than that of Zhu Yuyan, I can see that my senior brother's eyes are almost touching In Wanwan, the woman's nature is still revealed in a way that cannot be concealed.

The two men kept their eyes wide open, wishing they could put their eyeballs into Wanwan's gauze and make love to her;

He is of medium height and wears a very ordinary gown;

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

Wherever the demons haunt, she is never missing.

Like an elf in the dark night, her graceful figure reveals an ecstatic charm that is difficult for others to resist under the cover of the hazy night.

The voice was soft and charming, with a faint hint of magic, which immediately broke the dead silence here, and at the same time directed the attention of the two men and one woman to the other side of the middle-aged man.

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

Like an elf in the dark night, her graceful figure reveals an ecstatic charm that is difficult for others to resist under the cover of the hazy night.

People in the arena involuntarily.

But at night, people from all walks of life show up, and the grassland becomes a battlefield for countless martial arts masters to compete. There are probably many plot tasks hidden in it.

The two men kept their eyes wide open, wishing they could put their eyeballs into Wanwan's gauze and make love to her;

While he was pondering, Xi Ying's eyes flickered for a while and he nodded:

The purple-haired man has already held a perfect black mark in his hand, billowing with demonic energy, fierce and sharp.

A group of people reined in their horses one after another. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and laughed: "Haha... It's really hard to find a place without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort at all!!"

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

After two days, Happiness has been vaguely figured out.

Like an elf in the dark night, her graceful figure reveals an ecstatic charm that is difficult for others to resist under the cover of the hazy night.

As a junior sister, even though I know that Wanwan is just a plot character in the game, and even though I know that Wanwan has mastered the "Tianma Dafa" to a level that is better than that of Zhu Yuyan, I can see that my senior brother's eyes are almost touching In Wanwan, the woman's nature is still revealed in a way that cannot be concealed.

The red-haired woman stared at Rongsen with the same evil eyes!

Immediately, Fei Ge sent a message to Yin Hu and Lei Zhan to order everyone to rest in the camp. Kai Xin and Shi Feixuan went hand in hand towards the depths of the grassland.

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

A group of people reined in their horses one after another. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and laughed: "Haha... It's really hard to find a place without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort at all!!"

"snort!"

The faces of the male and female demons changed slightly, as if they recognized the identity of the handsome man on horseback.

Although he is a powerful man in the Myth Realm and the leader of the Qing-Destroying Dao, the people in the Demon Sect are selfish and value their own safety more than anything else. In a flash, they disappeared from the place as expected.

The two men and one woman only saw Xi Ying's figure flash and quickly disappear without a trace in the darkness, and their expressions immediately changed.

Wherever the demons haunt, she is never missing.

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but hum a rather majestic tone from his nostrils:

"Why don't we practice, and whoever loses will quit this mission."

Like an elf in the dark night, her graceful figure reveals an ecstatic charm that is difficult for others to resist under the cover of the hazy night.

The purple-haired man and the red-haired woman are naturally the recently famous heirs of the Demon Sect, the Male and Female Demon. As for the other one, they are from Mongolia and are the number one master in the Mongolian arena, Rongsen.

The faces of the male and female demons changed slightly, as if they recognized the identity of the handsome man on horseback.

"Okay, stop it!"

Under the slightly white hair bun, there is a trace of restrained majesty hidden. With a slightly raised chin, he looks indifferently towards the camp of the Central Plains army, his eyes flashing with a slightly sinister and cold light, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

“…”

A group of people reined in their horses one after another. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and laughed: "Haha... It's really hard to find a place without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort at all!!"

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

"Why don't we practice, and whoever loses will quit this mission."

A group of people rushed close to Wanwan and others, and their eyes lit up.

And everything is just the masterpiece of a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.

If you blindly abandon plot tasks for the sake of military achievements, you will inevitably lose a big deal.

The two men and one woman were stunned when they heard the words, but they smiled bitterly and did not dare to show the slightest expression of dissatisfaction.

As a junior sister, even though I know that Wanwan is just a plot character in the game, and even though I know that Wanwan has mastered the "Tianma Dafa" to a level that is better than that of Zhu Yuyan, I can see that my senior brother's eyes are almost touching In Wanwan, the woman's nature is still revealed in a way that cannot be concealed.

Immediately, Fei Ge sent a message to Yin Hu and Lei Zhan to order everyone to rest in the camp. Kai Xin and Shi Feixuan went hand in hand towards the depths of the grassland.

The purple-haired man and the red-haired woman are naturally the recently famous heirs of the Demon Sect, the Male and Female Demon. As for the other one, they are from Mongolia and are the number one master in the Mongolian arena, Rongsen.

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Wherever the demons haunt, she is never missing.

Seeing that the two of them had a disagreement and were about to fight, Wanwan moved between them at the right time: "You two are members of my demon sect... Rongsen is the bravest warrior under Kublai Khan. Don't hurt your own people." So peaceful."

"Who is afraid of whom!"

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

And everything is just the masterpiece of a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.

"snort!"

Although the task entrusted by Shi Fei Xuan this time, even if there was no military merit or substantial task reward, Kaixin still did not dare to slack off.

In fact, he still felt a little guilty for being an enemy of the Central Plains Wulin.

"Okay, stop it!"

Although Kaixin is now ranked among the top in the world in terms of strength, his three years of experience in his previous life and countless examples have warned him of one fact.

"Master Uncle Zhao, Demon Commander, there has been such a big commotion this time. The people at the Central Plains camp must have noticed it and are sending people over to check on the scouts. However, it is not yet known how strong the incoming person is, so it is better for Uncle Xi to avoid it first. Let Wanwan and these juniors explore the details of the martial arts world in the Central Plains first. If that doesn’t work, then Uncle Xi will take action? "

“…”

The two men kept their eyes wide open, wishing they could put their eyeballs into Wanwan's gauze and make love to her;

"Wanwan?!"

Rongsen moved his body like an iron tower, and every step seemed to contain a huge amount of power, giving people an unusually calm and indestructible feeling.

While he was pondering, Xi Ying's eyes flickered for a while and he nodded:

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

"Master Uncle Zhao, Demon Commander, there has been such a big commotion this time. The people at the Central Plains camp must have noticed it and are sending people over to check on the scouts. However, it is not yet known how strong the incoming person is, so it is better for Uncle Xi to avoid it first. Let Wanwan and these juniors explore the details of the martial arts world in the Central Plains first. If that doesn’t work, then Uncle Xi will take action? "

Like an elf in the dark night, her graceful figure reveals an ecstatic charm that is difficult for others to resist under the cover of the hazy night.

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but hum a rather majestic tone from his nostrils:

"That's fine."

Witch Wanwan!

Behind this person, two men and one woman stared at his back without daring to take a breath, nor did they dare to stay too long...

"Who is afraid of whom!"

The red-haired woman took a step forward:

"Wanwan?!"

“…”

In fact, he still felt a little guilty for being an enemy of the Central Plains Wulin.

Witch Wanwan!

The purple-haired man and the red-haired woman are naturally the recently famous heirs of the Demon Sect, the Male and Female Demon. As for the other one, they are from Mongolia and are the number one master in the Mongolian arena, Rongsen.

Although he is a powerful man in the Myth Realm and the leader of the Qing-Destroying Dao, the people in the Demon Sect are selfish and value their own safety more than anything else. In a flash, they disappeared from the place as expected.

Although the task entrusted by Shi Fei Xuan this time, even if there was no military merit or substantial task reward, Kaixin still did not dare to slack off.

The red-haired woman took a step forward:

The faces of the male and female demons changed slightly, as if they recognized the identity of the handsome man on horseback.

Although he is a powerful man in the Myth Realm and the leader of the Qing-Destroying Dao, the people in the Demon Sect are selfish and value their own safety more than anything else. In a flash, they disappeared from the place as expected.

The two men and one woman only saw Xi Ying's figure flash and quickly disappear without a trace in the darkness, and their expressions immediately changed.

And everything is just the masterpiece of a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.

The red-haired woman took a step forward:

A group of people reined in their horses one after another. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and laughed: "Haha... It's really hard to find a place without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort at all!!"

Although Kaixin is now ranked among the top in the world in terms of strength, his three years of experience in his previous life and countless examples have warned him of one fact.

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

The purple-haired man has already held a perfect black mark in his hand, billowing with demonic energy, fierce and sharp.

"That's fine."

The red-haired woman took a step forward:

Behind this person, two men and one woman stared at his back without daring to take a breath, nor did they dare to stay too long...

"Fuck you!" The purple-haired man glared angrily, and a weak black air flow quickly formed in the palm of his hand: "Do you think that all the masters in the Central Plains are like you? They are all three-legged cats. Kung Fu... let me tell you, in the Central Plains, anyone on the dragon list can knock you down."

The two men and one woman were stunned when they heard the words, but they smiled bitterly and did not dare to show the slightest expression of dissatisfaction.

The voice was soft and charming, with a faint hint of magic, which immediately broke the dead silence here, and at the same time directed the attention of the two men and one woman to the other side of the middle-aged man.

so.

Seeing that the two of them had a disagreement and were about to fight, Wanwan moved between them at the right time: "You two are members of my demon sect... Rongsen is the bravest warrior under Kublai Khan. Don't hurt your own people." So peaceful."

"Senior sister, what if the Central Plains martial arts world sends a very powerful master and we can't stop him?"

In fact, he still felt a little guilty for being an enemy of the Central Plains Wulin.

A group of people reined in their horses one after another. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and laughed: "Haha... It's really hard to find a place without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort at all!!"

"Why don't we practice, and whoever loses will quit this mission."

“…”

Although he is a powerful man in the Myth Realm and the leader of the Qing-Destroying Dao, the people in the Demon Sect are selfish and value their own safety more than anything else. In a flash, they disappeared from the place as expected.

If you blindly abandon plot tasks for the sake of military achievements, you will inevitably lose a big deal.

“…”

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

"Fuck you!" The purple-haired man glared angrily, and a weak black air flow quickly formed in the palm of his hand: "Do you think that all the masters in the Central Plains are like you? They are all three-legged cats. Kung Fu... let me tell you, in the Central Plains, anyone on the dragon list can knock you down."

The faces of the male and female demons changed slightly, as if they recognized the identity of the handsome man on horseback.

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

so.

Although Kaixin is now ranked among the top in the world in terms of strength, his three years of experience in his previous life and countless examples have warned him of one fact.

Mongolian master 'Rongsen' heard this and calmly twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "Just leave if you're afraid."

"Yeah?"

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

Under the slightly white hair bun, there is a trace of restrained majesty hidden. With a slightly raised chin, he looks indifferently towards the camp of the Central Plains army, his eyes flashing with a slightly sinister and cold light, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Fuck you!" The purple-haired man glared angrily, and a weak black air flow quickly formed in the palm of his hand: "Do you think that all the masters in the Central Plains are like you? They are all three-legged cats. Kung Fu... let me tell you, in the Central Plains, anyone on the dragon list can knock you down."

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

Mongolian master 'Rongsen' heard this and calmly twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "Just leave if you're afraid."

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

"Senior sister, what if the Central Plains martial arts world sends a very powerful master and we can't stop him?"

Under the slightly white hair bun, there is a trace of restrained majesty hidden. With a slightly raised chin, he looks indifferently towards the camp of the Central Plains army, his eyes flashing with a slightly sinister and cold light, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Wherever the demons haunt, she is never missing.

A smile appeared on Rong Sen's lips.

The red-haired woman stared at Rongsen with the same evil eyes!

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

The purple-haired man has already held a perfect black mark in his hand, billowing with demonic energy, fierce and sharp.

"Uncle Xi, you scared the friends Wanwan brought here."

"snort!"

"Yeah?"

The two men and one woman were stunned when they heard the words, but they smiled bitterly and did not dare to show the slightest expression of dissatisfaction.

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

Rongsen moved his body like an iron tower, and every step seemed to contain a huge amount of power, giving people an unusually calm and indestructible feeling.

In the past life, countless heroes and masters fell quickly after a short-lived appearance, spending a longer period of time in obscurity, and never even had the chance to show their prominence.

The voice was soft and charming, with a faint hint of magic, which immediately broke the dead silence here, and at the same time directed the attention of the two men and one woman to the other side of the middle-aged man.

"Senior sister, what if the Central Plains martial arts world sends a very powerful master and we can't stop him?"

"Why don't we practice, and whoever loses will quit this mission."

Like an elf in the dark night, her graceful figure reveals an ecstatic charm that is difficult for others to resist under the cover of the hazy night.

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Wherever the demons haunt, she is never missing.

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

A smile appeared on Rong Sen's lips.

As a junior sister, even though I know that Wanwan is just a plot character in the game, and even though I know that Wanwan has mastered the "Tianma Dafa" to a level that is better than that of Zhu Yuyan, I can see that my senior brother's eyes are almost touching In Wanwan, the woman's nature is still revealed in a way that cannot be concealed.

Somewhere in the grassland, dozens of weird and twisted corpses were piled up on the ground, like Shura Hell. Every corpse on the ground had broken bones, like broken rag dolls, thrown on the ground, as if they could not be connected. If you look closely at the puppets that have risen, it is not difficult to find that the faces of each deceased person are so distorted that they cannot be clearly seen. It is obvious that they suffered unbearable pain before death and died in endless pain.

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

Witch Wanwan!

Wherever the demons haunt, she is never missing.

Although he is a powerful man in the Myth Realm and the leader of the Qing-Destroying Dao, the people in the Demon Sect are selfish and value their own safety more than anything else. In a flash, they disappeared from the place as expected.

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

"Who is afraid of whom!"

"Wanwan?!"

Rongsen moved his body like an iron tower, and every step seemed to contain a huge amount of power, giving people an unusually calm and indestructible feeling.

The purple-haired man has already held a perfect black mark in his hand, billowing with demonic energy, fierce and sharp.

In this border mission, military exploits during the day are the mainstream, and the military rank system and the world of soldiers rule;

"Wanwan?!"

The two men kept their eyes wide open, wishing they could put their eyeballs into Wanwan's gauze and make love to her;

Behind this person, two men and one woman stared at his back without daring to take a breath, nor did they dare to stay too long...

"Wanwan?!"

"Master Uncle Zhao, Demon Commander, there has been such a big commotion this time. The people at the Central Plains camp must have noticed it and are sending people over to check on the scouts. However, it is not yet known how strong the incoming person is, so it is better for Uncle Xi to avoid it first. Let Wanwan and these juniors explore the details of the martial arts world in the Central Plains first. If that doesn’t work, then Uncle Xi will take action? "

"Okay, stop it!"

He is of medium height and wears a very ordinary gown;

Even if your strength is already very good, there are still capable people in the world.

Seeing that the two of them had a disagreement and were about to fight, Wanwan moved between them at the right time: "You two are members of my demon sect... Rongsen is the bravest warrior under Kublai Khan. Don't hurt your own people." So peaceful."

Like an elf in the dark night, her graceful figure reveals an ecstatic charm that is difficult for others to resist under the cover of the hazy night.

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

As soon as they finished speaking, the four of them heard the clear sound of horse hooves coming from behind a hillside in the distance. Several torches illuminated a dozen Central Plains martial arts figures who entered their field of vision.

After two days, Happiness has been vaguely figured out.

As soon as they finished speaking, the four of them heard the clear sound of horse hooves coming from behind a hillside in the distance. Several torches illuminated a dozen Central Plains martial arts figures who entered their field of vision.

"Okay, stop it!"

He is of medium height and wears a very ordinary gown;

"Yeah?"

But at night, people from all walks of life show up, and the grassland becomes a battlefield for countless martial arts masters to compete. There are probably many plot tasks hidden in it.

The leader has a face like a crown jewel, is exceptionally handsome, and has a good temperament. The group of people behind him are more like his subordinates, all of them are strong and powerful.

"Yeah?"

In this border mission, military exploits during the day are the mainstream, and the military rank system and the world of soldiers rule;

Somewhere in the grassland, dozens of weird and twisted corpses were piled up on the ground, like Shura Hell. Every corpse on the ground had broken bones, like broken rag dolls, thrown on the ground, as if they could not be connected. If you look closely at the puppets that have risen, it is not difficult to find that the faces of each deceased person are so distorted that they cannot be clearly seen. It is obvious that they suffered unbearable pain before death and died in endless pain.

"Uncle Xi, as you said, these juniors should come out and see the world. Otherwise, they will never be on the stage, and it will be of no benefit to our demon sect." As she spoke softly, Wanwan's eyes fell on the tall and tall man. On the man 'Rongsen':

"That's fine."

The faces of the male and female demons changed slightly, as if they recognized the identity of the handsome man on horseback.

"Senior sister, what if the Central Plains martial arts world sends a very powerful master and we can't stop him?"

The purple-haired man and the red-haired woman are naturally the recently famous heirs of the Demon Sect, the Male and Female Demon. As for the other one, they are from Mongolia and are the number one master in the Mongolian arena, Rongsen.

"Wanwan?!"

The voice was soft and charming, with a faint hint of magic, which immediately broke the dead silence here, and at the same time directed the attention of the two men and one woman to the other side of the middle-aged man.

The red-haired woman stared at Rongsen with the same evil eyes!

But at night, people from all walks of life show up, and the grassland becomes a battlefield for countless martial arts masters to compete. There are probably many plot tasks hidden in it.

The voice was soft and charming, with a faint hint of magic, which immediately broke the dead silence here, and at the same time directed the attention of the two men and one woman to the other side of the middle-aged man.

But at night, people from all walks of life show up, and the grassland becomes a battlefield for countless martial arts masters to compete. There are probably many plot tasks hidden in it.

A group of people rushed close to Wanwan and others, and their eyes lit up.

As for the woman, she had red hair, was very demonic, and looked like a member of the evil sect. At this time, she was carefully staring at Wanwan with jealous eyes.

A group of people reined in their horses one after another. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and laughed: "Haha... It's really hard to find a place without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort at all!!"

The purple-haired man has already held a perfect black mark in his hand, billowing with demonic energy, fierce and sharp.

"Wanwan?!"

"Wanwan?!"

Somewhere in the grassland, dozens of weird and twisted corpses were piled up on the ground, like Shura Hell. Every corpse on the ground had broken bones, like broken rag dolls, thrown on the ground, as if they could not be connected. If you look closely at the puppets that have risen, it is not difficult to find that the faces of each deceased person are so distorted that they cannot be clearly seen. It is obvious that they suffered unbearable pain before death and died in endless pain.

Seeing that the two of them had a disagreement and were about to fight, Wanwan moved between them at the right time: "You two are members of my demon sect... Rongsen is the bravest warrior under Kublai Khan. Don't hurt your own people." So peaceful."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but hum a rather majestic tone from his nostrils:

"Mongols..."

Mongolian master 'Rongsen' heard this and calmly twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "Just leave if you're afraid."

"snort!"

In fact, he still felt a little guilty for being an enemy of the Central Plains Wulin.

A group of people reined in their horses one after another. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and laughed: "Haha... It's really hard to find a place without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort at all!!"

As a junior sister, even though I know that Wanwan is just a plot character in the game, and even though I know that Wanwan has mastered the "Tianma Dafa" to a level that is better than that of Zhu Yuyan, I can see that my senior brother's eyes are almost touching In Wanwan, the woman's nature is still revealed in a way that cannot be concealed.

"Wanwan, please stop playing with your "Heavenly Demon Technique" in front of your uncle and me, and... what's the use of these three people you brought this time."

A group of people rushed close to Wanwan and others, and their eyes lit up.