Chapter 165

The angels who will commit crimes in the future will be killed one by one.

Lin Jiu looked at the church.

There, it is the radiated place of Western theocracy. They not only use strong ships and guns to harm the Bactrians, but also use churches to appease and domesticate the Bactrians.

"It's not the time yet."

Lin Jiu turned around and didn't go any further.

He knew that he was improving faster, so there was no need to die now.

When the time comes, he will crush it with absolute strength.

Killing "false gods".

Consciousness sank into the group chat interface.

As he wished, Dao Zun will respond to every fellow Taoist, giving guidance and encouragement.

Without hesitation, he received the exclusive red envelope sent by Dao Zun. A kind of enlightenment arose in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was more confident about the future war with the Western forces.

After thanking the Taoist priest in the group, Lin Jiu bowed deeply to the void.

"God, wash my neck and wait."

……

World of martial arts.

The location of Gong Ziyu.

Bai Xiaosheng often said that there are four decades in the world.

The first ten years were created by Shen Lang. He was known as the No. 1 hero in the world. In his ten years, he was the leader and invincible in the world.

The second decade was created by Li Xunhuan. His one-handed flying knife skill was superb. The so-called Xiao Li flying knife was well-known. With this, he defeated one after another powerful opponents and became the best in the world.

The third decade was created by Ye Kai. He is Li Xunhuan's disciple. Although he failed to reach the state of being better than blue in flying knife kung fu, his martial arts are really not low, and he has persuaded one after another. opponents can be said to be invincible.

And the fourth decade was created by Gong Ziyu. He wore a bronze mask on his face. No one knew his true identity, which was very mysterious. The most powerful person in the martial arts arena, his strength is terrifying, and no one can match him.

His ten years have not yet passed, and perhaps the pioneer of the last decade is expected to truly reach the top.

Blue Dragon Club Headquarters.

Gong Ziyu sat quietly on his jade throne, meditating and practicing.

"Da da da~"

In the empty hall, there was the sound of hurried footsteps, the young master and the face under the mask frowned slightly, and opened their eyes.

"What's in such a hurry?"

He asked indifferently.

"The dragon head and peacock feathers were taken away."

The visitor knelt on the ground and reported in a panic.

"Peacock feather."

Gong Ziyu tapped the armrest of the chair lightly with his fingers, and fell into deep thought. He remembered that he had indeed sent someone to snatch the peacock feather before. This thing is the best hidden weapon in the world.

If it was before, when Peacock Ling was taken away, he would be very angry.

It's just that now, that thing is of no use to him.

If you get robbed, you get robbed, that's fine.

However, this matter will damage the dignity of the Qinglong Society after all, so he still has to ask a question or two.

"Who moved the hand?"

Gong Ziyu's voice was still cold and majestic.

"It's a disciple of Eight Desolation."

"Shaolin, Divine Sword, Beggars' Gang, Shenwei, Tangmen, Five Poisons, Tianxiang, and Taibai."

"It's the disciples of these sects who robbed the Peacock Ling that we have already obtained."

"The leaders are Taibai's Luo Xiaoxue and Tianxiang's Luo Xiaoxian."

The visitor gritted his teeth and was full of anger. After all, he would lose his head if he returned to the headquarters.

"Luo Xiaoxue, Luo Xiaoxian."

Gong Ziyu whispered to himself, he remembered that when he went out, he seemed to have met these two people and had a friendship, but these two people didn't know his real identity.

"Okay, I know about it."

"You go down."

Gong Ziyu spoke coldly, and waved his hands to let the person back.

The person who reported the incident, his head buzzed, he was already prepared to be punished.

But now, Da Longshou actually let him go without even mentioning any punishment. This is not normal, usually giving him a little punishment will make him feel more at ease.

This made him retreat without saying anything, and he couldn't help but worry that a long sword would stab him directly from behind the moment he walked out of the hall.

At this moment, he was so frightened that his back was wet with sweat.

"Anything else?"

Seeing that the other party had been kneeling on the spot, Gong Ziyu couldn't help asking.

"No, it's okay, I'm leaving now."

The reporter stood up abruptly, and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the hall, and finally heaved a sigh of relief until he was far away from the hall gate.

"Luo Xiaoxue, Luo Xiaoxian."

Gong Ziyu whispered to himself, tapping his fingers on the handrail, as if he was thinking about something.

But then gave up again.

"Calculating the time, it's time to meet Yan Nanfei."

Gong Ziyu spoke, then stood up from the chair, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Big dragon head."

When the two guards saw Gong Ziyu appearing, they immediately cupped their hands and saluted.

"It may take a long time for me to go to Hangzhou West Lake to meet someone."

"During this period, Ming Yuexin will decide all the big and small matters of the Qinglong Society."

"do you understand?"

Gong Ziyu opened his mouth and said.

The two guards were a little hesitant, which was obviously not something they could do.

"Da Longshou, do you want to invite Miss Mingyuexin over first?"

The guard hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

"No need."

"When she comes, you just hand over the Azure Dragon Token to her."

Gong Ziyu took out an iron token from the storage space, handed it to the guard, then flew up and left directly.

Hangzhou, by the West Lake.

It was dusk, and the scenery was picturesque.

Two men and women dressed in the same style of clothing strolled along the corridor.

"Jianghu, there are only two of us left."

The man with sword-browed eyes stared at the floating light and said with a sigh.

"Perhaps that's all right."

The elegant and elegant woman, holding an umbrella and sword, also looked at the yellow lake and spoke with a smile.

These two people are Luo Xiaoxue and Luo Xiaoxian who had a relationship with Gong Ziyu once, the male is Luo Xiaoxue, and the female is Luo Xiaoxian.

They are not natives of this world, but their consciousness is projected here, and they have a common identity.

That is - players.

To them, this world was originally just a game.

Until an accident happened, they were disconnected from the consciousness of this world, and they were stranded here, unable to find their way back.

At first, they were very scared, but gradually they got used to it and began to try to blend in.

They were not the only ones who were disconnected from the consciousness of reality, there were many other players.

However, in the end their consciousness completely dissipated.

Without the nutritional supply of the body and brain, their only consciousness cannot last for too long.will gradually dry up.

After all this time, there isn't much left.

Luo Xiaoxue and Luo Xiaoxian haven't seen other players for a long time, and they feel that maybe they are the only ones left in this world.

"Xiao Luo?"

A voice sounded, and a heroic man with a long sword appeared in the eyes of the two.

Rose Sword, Yan Nanfei.

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