Even though there would always be ambitious and ruthless people emerging from every generation, each of them dominating the world for a hundred years, and there were only so many colors, such as white clothes, green clothes, red clothes, or purple clothes, there had never been such a white-clothed person in history. Wherever he went, he would kill gods and Buddhas that stood in his way. When he first came to the pugilistic world, no less than a thousand people had died by his hands. Among them were the innocent commoners who had blocked his way. They might have only taken a second glance at him, but there were also heroic heroines who had rushed over to intercept him after hearing the news. However, this white-clothed devil did not stop his footsteps. He traveled through eight provinces and finally killed his way to the Northern Mang Royal Court. Along the way, there was no lack of experts from the Ten Great Sects, such as a Deputy Mountain Master of Mount Tibing. Even an old monk who was sweeping the caves of Caoji Buddha Cave had appeared. There was even a Daoist who was a direct disciple of the Dao De Sect.
Killing people like flax, killing people without blinking. These two sayings couldn't be more suitable for the devil Luo Yang.
Duanmu Chongyang suddenly said, "That little girl with naturally beautiful lips like rouge is actually quite suitable to be with Luoyang. If they run into that young hero who repelled five hundred riders by himself, there will be a good show to watch."
Duanmu Qingsheng frowned and said, "Why are you thinking about this nonsense?!"
Duanmu Chongyang smiled embarrassedly.
Duanmu Qingsheng sighed and said, "Yuwen Liang and I are at most old foxes who have the ability to plot a city or a state. Compared to Xu Xiao, the Sky-Swallowing Python, we are far inferior."
The old man continued, "It's not that I belittle myself. Xu Xiao, just calling this name makes me tremble with fear. "
The carriage stopped slowly. Duanmu and Duanmu, who were much more scheming than Yuwen and his son, got off the carriage together. Duanmu Chongyang walked with a straw raincoat. No matter how you looked at him, he looked like a loafer who was waiting to die. He walked in front of his father without any rules and strode into the mansion.
Duanmu Qingsheng, who was walking with an umbrella, said to himself, "The night air is clear and bright. Ask yourself, you will know how much conscience you have and how much knowledge you have."
He stepped over the threshold with a self-mocking face, "Unfortunately, it's daytime."
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On this day, it was still raining heavily. Bai Yi had just entered the city when he met a group of three people who were walking towards the wine shop.
Xu Pu, who had lived in seclusion in Dunhuang City for many years, stood in front of the two men.
It was a taboo in Jianghu for a pair of unfamiliar experts to meet each other. However, Xu Pu didn't care about this. It was ridiculous to say that he had submitted to the junior Hsu Fengnian. Xu Pu, as the commander of the twelve light cavalry camps, had seventy to eighty thousand cavalry under his command. He was on equal footing with the vanguard commander Wuqi. Not to mention Li Yishan, his confidant, even Zhao Changling, the undisputed chief strategist of Beiliang, respected Xu Pu greatly. What kind of person had Xu Pu not seen? However, Xu Pu was strict in his conduct and abided by his duty. Since he was willing to be a death soldier pawn of Dunhuang City, and even His Royal Highness dared to go to Beimang alone, he had the resolve to die in front of Hsu Fengnian in this city. There were countless elite troops in the world, but only the Northern Liang Army and Tuoba Bodhisattva's personal guards could be said to be able to fight to the death without leaving a single soldier. Xu Pu considered himself an old soldier of Beiliang. How could he be afraid of battle!
So what if you are the top person of the demonic path. How many times can you make me, Xu Pu, die?
Sweet Potato took a deep breath.
He was about to take a step when he was pulled back by Hsu Fengnian.
Bai Yi Luo Yang entered the city. She didn't look at Xu Pu and Sweet Potato. She only looked meaningfully at Hsu Fengnian who had changed his face.
Hsu Fengnian walked out of the umbrella and grimaced as he walked in front of Xu Pu. "So it is you. Actually, I should have thought of it long ago. I just didn't dare to believe it. "
The Northern Mang demonic path's most powerful and ruthless person stretched his waist and slowly walked over. He allowed the raindrops to smash against his clothes, completely revealing his slender figure that wasn't too curvaceous. He said, "Huang Baozhuang is finally dead."
Hsu Fengnian stood where he was. He pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He just wanted to slap his own mouth. Who told you to jinx it? He regretted not bringing out Chunqiu and Chunlei!
The two were less than twenty steps apart. This was Sweet Potato's first time seeing this great demonic lord. He was already prepared to die. This was Xu Pu's second time. At that time, the "two kings" of Dunhuang, Sweet Potato's aunt, and Luo Yang fought. He had watched from afar, but he couldn't see their faces clearly. However, Luo Yang's aura couldn't be faked by anyone, not even Tuoba. This white-clothed demon's murderous aura was one of a kind. It was one of a kind in Jianghu!
Even though Luo Yang looked like a woman up close, Xu Pu still didn't believe that he was a woman.
Only Hsu Fengnian, who had suffered in the Sword Pavilion of Flying Fox City, knew that she was indeed a woman. She had both the appearance of a celestial being and the appearance of a dragon concubine. She was also very young. Damn it, her extraordinary talent was comparable to Li Chungang's.
Hsu Fengnian asked, "How did Huang Baozhuang die? Where's your pearl? "
The woman who was both Luo Yang and Huang Baozhuang's Chess and Sword Music School didn't answer. She just touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry again."
Hsu Fengnian knew that this crazy woman had said that she would kill people when she was hungry. Compared to the kind and innocent Huang Baozhuang, she was like heaven and earth.
This well-deserved giant of the demonic path suddenly laughed. Even Xu Pu was a little dazzled. She laughed softly and said, "Huang Baozhuang doesn't know what I did, but I know what she did."
Sweet Potato and Xu Pu didn't need to be in the rain. They were already confused.
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