The rain in Shengjing was drizzling, watering the cracks of the stone slabs on Shilin Street, washing the red blood into a faint light, and flowing into the distance in a wisp.

Li Yuemei held Tang Miaomiao's little hand and walked on the red-filled stone slab in the gap, allowing her hair to stick to her forehead and blocked her left eye without fiddling.

She just looked at the silent and murderous crowd at the end of Shilin Street in the rain, with a calm expression.

For Li Yuemei, there are few things she cares about in this world except eating, but today she realized that something shockingly changed in Shengjing City.

She didn't know what this change meant, but she couldn't watch a girl like Tang Miaomiao die.

So she took Tang Miaomiao's hand, didn't ask the reason, didn't know the cause, but just wanted to protect her and started killing people. The three people who saved the second girl before were her first murder in her life.

There is no special feeling, because for her, she doesn't care about other people or other things in this world except for relatives, friends and food.

So she felt that even if she killed all the people in front of her, she would not feel any special.

So she started killing people!

Li Yuemei was soaked by the rain, which highlighted that there was no vigorous vitality in her delicate body, only the unparalleled sword intent in her mind.

The men of the hats that were completely congested at the end of Shilin Street felt a sharp feeling. This sharpness made them tremble, but it was too late to retreat.

Li Yuemei's unparalleled sword intent was like a needle, piercing the middle of a man's eyebrows. His head was leaning back, his hat flew up, and began to spin wildly under the rain.

Then he fell backwards and was supported by someone, but his eyes were dull and he was already dead. At this time, the hat fell to the ground and splashed water.

People finally felt substantial terror. But the unparalleled sword intent, like a needle, began to lead at this time, and a huge but invisible net was woven in the invisible space.

Zhang Xiaodao cultivates his mind, understands the sword net, and Li Yuemei cultivates his mind, which is naturally the sword net.

The moment the sword net appeared, the broken limbs and bones in the rain flew up, and people didn't know what was going on. They could only look at their cut off limbs dullly, and watch the blood erupted into blood mist, completely covering this area.

Still moving forward, Li Yuemei still looked calm, but she whispered: "It's not very good-looking, close your eyes."

Tang Miaomiao closed her eyes when she heard this. The bloody scene in front of her did make her feel a little uncomfortable. However, when closing her eyes, there was always an unknown fear in such a scene. She couldn't help but hold Li Yuemei's hand tightly.

The second girl carrying Tang Qiming's body was getting heavier and heavier.

She didn't know the origin of Li Yuemei, but at this time Li Yuemei's move only shows that this beautiful woman who looks like a transparent woman from the inside out can only come from the academy and comes from the couple who are the strongest sword in the world.

So she began to feel relieved. But she was still worried that if a real master would suddenly appear here, posing a threat to Li Yuemei.

There are naturally many masters among the crowd at the end of Shilin Street, but at this time Li Yuemei's sword net was intertwined with extremely delicate details, almost completely blocking this space.

Except for those who cultivate their minds, people do not know where the danger lies, so they cannot take action, because once they move, the invisible sword net in the air may crush their bodies and turn them into broken limbs on the stone slabs now.

Li Yuemei and the other two walked into the crowd like this.

Finally someone mustered up the courage and raised the blade in his hand. The blade cut through the rain curtain and made a howling sharp sound.

Tang Miaomiao still closed her eyes and heard the sound. She immediately felt nervous, but Li Yuemei said, "It's okay. Just keep going."

The man swung his arm and his long sleeves shattered. Dozens of blood lines appeared on his thick arm. Under his incredible expression, the long sword in the air also split into countless pieces. Then the arm fell to the ground and turned into minced meat.

A scream appeared in his throat, and the sound soon began to rise and fall with Li Yuemei's steps.

When the three women and one corpse walked out of the crowd, Li Yuemei whispered: "You can open your eyes, but don't look back."

Tang Miaomiao opened her eyes and did not look back, but looked at the pair of round cotton boots he was wearing on his feet. She found that the originally light blue cotton boots turned red, with some minced flesh and blood on them.

She couldn't help but want to vomit, but the second girl said, "Your Highness, you must learn to be strong in the future."

Tang Miaomiao held back the intense twitching of her stomach, nodded heavily and said, "I understand!" Then she deliberately stretched out one leg, letting the rain wash her cotton boots, and then changed her feet. Hearing the howl in his ears, "Let's go!"

The three of them are gradually drifting away in the rain!

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Thirty years ago, Sepi and Shao Dong Huamao had similar interests. In addition to their speech and behavior, their favorite place was brothels.

There are beautiful girls in the brothel, so naturally no matter which brothel they visit, their erotic popularity will be overwhelming Shao Donghua.

Just like the big cousins ​​Tao Hua and Shaorong today, the erotic will do their best to persuade the so-called beautiful and innocent servants who are not selling their own skills to serve Shao Donghua.

However, now thirty years have passed in a flash, and the erotic sex is still the same erotic sex, and Shao Donghua is no longer the erotic sex.

Sepi took action, and the powerful peak palm control realm of magical powers made a tornado that could sweep the world in his hand.

This tornado stirred the originally cloudy sky, causing the crescent moon in the sky to poke its head out, and turned the hail into light rain, which is a miracle.

However, Shao Donghua didn't care at all, letting the lust sway his palm and allowing the tornado to sweep his whole body.

During the hurricane, Shao Donghua opened his arms, like a big bird flying in a tornado, free and happy.

A wind blade appeared in the palm of Sepi's palm, and it was thrown out hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. The wind blade sank into the tornado, turning the wind that was originally a bit gentle to Shao Donghua into a blade.

But he was still fearless and allowed the blade to scrape countless faint scars all over his body, but he had not yet fought back.

A solemn look appeared on the slut's cheeks.

He understood that Shao Donghua's body had become a saint. If he did not sacrifice his life, it would be difficult for him to hurt Shao Donghua. However, Sheng Jing did not allow him to sacrifice his life at this time, so he simply took over his magical powers and watched Shao Donghua fall to the ground silently.

At this time, Shao Donghua was dressed like a beggar, but his expression was as proud as an emperor.

After he landed, he said calmly: "I said I shouldn't fight anymore, it's meaningless."

Sepi said worriedly: "You came here to restrain me. What after this? Are you going there? Go back to the Qingzhou border army?"

Shao Donghua shook his head, sat cross-legged and said, "I will talk about what happened in the future. Is my adopted son dead?"

Sepi shook his head and said, "Shaorong once killed the governor of Yizhou. The power you used secretly pushed Li Wenxue up. I am more worried about whether something will happen in Yizhou."

Shao Donghua smiled and said, "At our level, unless you have carefully arranged the situation for decades, any conspiracy will be just a cloud in front of the power. Do you have no confidence in Li Yi?"

"I am very confident in the general. I believe that Li Yi will not betray like you. I believe that the situation in the prosperous Tang Dynasty is complicated now, and he will also enter the magical power. At that time, the Qingzhou border army will be taken back, and you must be prepared."

Shao Donghua picked his eyes and said, "Border Army? Although I have lived among the border army all my life, I will not expect the border army of the prosperous Tang Dynasty to really overthrow the prosperous Tang Dynasty with me."

Sepi frowned and asked again, "I never understand why you betrayed the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

Shao Donghua said: "I have been so comfortable in the past thirty years. I still like to fight."

"Don't you know how terrifying the war is for the people of Dawn?"

Shao Donghua pointed to the ground at this time and said, "We established the prosperous Tang Dynasty together, and I don't know how many people died, so that the people today can have a better life."

After saying this, he was silent for a moment and asked, "What should a general's greatest wish in his life be?"

Sepi was silent and looked at the barefoot monk and found that the barefoot monk's smile was still so confident.

At this time, Shao Donghua pointed to the sky and said loudly: "Of course, it is to conquer the whole world!"

His loud voice echoed outside Shengjing City, with a confident light on his face, and his words shook his lewd heart!

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Outside the Imperial Study Room is a carefully arranged garden. Even in the middle of winter, there are only dead branches and leaves left in the trees here. But there is no trace of decay.

The dead branches are tall, and the trunks are still straight and straight, just like the emperor of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Tang Yinlong, who was proudly looking at this deep palace after facing the invasion of a powerful enemy.

The night in the light rain was particularly dark. After Tang Yinlong shouted: "Wen Qingfeng!", the murderous atmosphere faded, and the guards standing beside him and fighting bloody showed an incredible look.

Wen Qingfeng. The first seat for civil officials of the dynasty, one of the six kings of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, did not attend the morning court six years ago, but his big mahogany chair would always be next to the dragon chaise in the morning court.

He has the least reputation among the Six Kings. Because he does not have the force of the barefoot monk shining the sun and the moon, the suave style of a erotic friend, the elegant temperament of a gentleman, the arrogant and domineering nature of a king of the border army, and even the fat man Zhao Donghai, who is full of copper smell, looks more unique than him.

But among the countless battles thirty years ago, Wen Qingfeng was an indispensable figure in the prosperous Tang army. His best thing was to find the enemy's weaknesses and then kill him with one blow.

But today, thirty years later, he came to the palace of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. What he wanted to do was exactly the same as thirty years ago. Finding the weakest part of the enemy, one hit with a fatal blow!

When the tall and thin Wen Qingfeng walked up and shook his goatee among the crowd holding swords in the dark night, the sky suddenly brightened, illuminating his seemingly ordinary cheek.

He stood at the forefront of the confrontation between the two armies, stood in front of Tang Yinlong, and said loudly: "Don't ask me why, as a military advisor, what I want to do most in my life will naturally plot against the world into my hands!"
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