Doomsday Rise

The carriage stopped in front of an antique inn. Liu Wei'an followed Sun Lingzhi to disembark the carriage and looked at the inn. From the facade, the inn's area can be felt. There are three floors in total. It is dominated by vermilion and classically decorated.

"Miss Sun, you're here, Miss is inside." It wasn't the store's Xiao Er, who stood at the door, but a very beautiful woman in period costume, tall, followed by four little girls.

"No need to lead the way, just go in myself." Sun Lingzhi said lightly. Entering the gate, it is not the hall of imagination, but a large yard, rockery flowing, bonsai everywhere, through the corridor of more than thirty meters, is another gate, but it is arched, not yet entered, already Faintly heard the sound of talking and the sound of silk bamboo.

"The host's surname is Yang." Sun Lingzhi introduced and entered the arch.

Surname Yang? Yang family? Liu Wei'an murmured in a low voice, followed by entering, just stepped in, suddenly his face changed, and lightning took out the wooden bow, almost no time to aim, and shot an arrow.

It turned out that Liu Wei'an had just entered the archway and saw a pumpkin hammer flying out of it, just shot towards Sun Lingzhi. The diameter of the pumpkin hammer was about 35 cm. It was dark and weighed at least 100 kilograms. In the air Walking through, made the terrible sound of the penetrating stone. Contains fierce force, if you are hit, don't be afraid to die immediately.

Sun Lingzhi seemed stunned by the scene in front of him, and forgot to dodge.

Just before the pumpkin hammer flew less than one meter in front of Sun Lingzhi, Liu Wei'an's arrow arrived. It was almost like a Wumang. When it hit the pumpkin hammer, the harsh sound of breaking air came out.

bump--

The arrow collided with the pumpkin hammer, and a dazzling spark broke out. At this moment, the menacing pumpkin hammer slowed down. At this moment, an arrow emerged behind the broken triangle arrow.

Serial arrows!

The distance of less than thirty centimeters is almost non-existent for serial arrows. It just popped out and has hit the pumpkin hammer. A more dull golden stone attack sounded like a thunder in summer. The whole space was full of sound. With a slight shock, the pumpkin hammer changed its release and shot back.

There is a corridor behind the arch, and behind the corridor is an unusually spacious hall. Seven or eight people rushed out of the door. As soon as I rushed to the door, I saw the pumpkin hammer shot backwards, exclaimed, and quickly evaded the pumpkin hammer. There was a loud noise in the hall, accompanied by a clamor and a woman's exclamation, I don't know what was broken, but it should not have hit anyone.

Liu Wei'an appeared in front of Sun Lingzhi, Tuomu bow had been pulled into a full moon, and the hawk-like eyes stared at the group of people who burst out, male and female. The men are handsome, the women are beautiful, the clothes are gorgeous, and the temperament is noble. But at this time, many people were afraid for a while. Especially the two men who rushed ahead.

One is one meter and seventy-five, with a well-shaped figure and a handsome face, but the cheekbones are a little tall, the whole person looks a little shady, and the other is a few centimeters shorter, but because of the thin body, it looks very tall by itself. Illusion, puffy eyes, I wonder if I didn't sleep well. The same thing is that both are young. Haven't approached yet have been vocal.

"Ganoderma, are you okay?"

"Ganoderma, this is an accident, you must not be angry."

At about ten meters, the two stopped, because Liu Wei'an's eyes were really scary and murderous. They could feel that as long as they moved forward, this person would shoot mercilessly with a sharp arrow.

"He Qingmu, Hu Junjie, give me a reasonable explanation." Sun Lingzhi's face sank like water, and the murderous spirit in the beautiful eyes was not under Liu Wei'an. She couldn't help but get angry, she almost hung up.

"Lingzhi, sister to explain, can you?" The crowd separated and a woman came. When I wore a tender yellow dress, I wore a delicate feeling. The waist was like a willow branch, and the legs were slender. The faint grip of the thin waist suddenly swelled. The **** was exaggerated and stunning. The most striking thing was her. His eyes, with calmness and maturity that do not match his age, make people subconsciously ignore that this is a man in his early twenties.

"Sister Yuer." Sun Lingzhi's face eased a little when she saw the woman, but she still didn't smile.

The course of the matter is not complicated. He Qingmu, that is, the taller handsome guy, and the shorter Hu Junjie have a dispute because of different views on one thing, so they have to fight duel. This is often used among nobles. Dispute Settlement.

The aristocracy is noble, life is precious, and naturally can not be easily involved in danger, but some problems can not be clearly distinguished by the mouth, so everyone has gathered a group of masters, the winner of the battle. The two sent out were bronze masters, one with a gun and one with a hammer. As a result, those who used the hammer were defeated. They were picked up by the opponent with four or two pounds of jackhammers. Because the hall was full of people, the master with the gun deliberately Changed the direction and let the pumpkin hammer shoot out. Who would have thought that Sun Lingzhi happened to happen at this time?

"This incident was an accident in itself, but it was a big mistake to let Lingzhi's sister be frightened. Fortunately, Lingzhi was okay and frightened. Otherwise, her sister must regret her death. In the future, these fighting techniques should be as much as possible. Cancel. "The woman looked at He Qingmu and Hu Junjie, and said," Two young and old sisters, Ganoderma lucidum, because you were so frightened, shouldn't you make up for it? "

"It should." He Qingmu hurried.

"It's all up to the girl Yuer." Hu Junjie hesitated and had no opinion.

"The gold and silver things are too vulgar, and the Ganoderma lucidum sister is not rare. You do n’t have anything that your daughter likes." The woman named Yuer showed a embarrassed expression and groaned for a few seconds, before her eyes lightened, "He Shao, I remember when you opened a 100-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, Sister Ganoderma loves to play with flowers and plants, and you give it to her. Sister Ganoderma lucidum must like it. As for Hu Shao, your strange bamboo that can drip beauty liquid Can you cut love? "

"I agree." He Qingmu's face twitched.

"As long as the Ganoderma lucidum is not angry, and a bamboo is worth nothing, I will immediately get it." Hu Junjie smiled, but his heart was bleeding.

"Sister Ganoderma, in the face of her sister, this thing has passed, is it good? After all, neither of them was intentional." Yuer secretly blinked at Sun Lingzhi.

Sun Lingzhi expressionless, snorted coldly after five or six seconds, it was agreed.

"I knew that Ganoderma lucidum was big-hearted. Sister Yuer was frightened here. Naturally, her sister couldn't help it." Yuer smiled. "I just received a few plant seeds just a few days ago, and I don't understand this. Let my sister help her. "

"Sister Yuer is very polite." Sun Lingzhi's face finally stopped. He Qingmu and Hu Junjie really let go of one heart. The young lady of the Sun family is definitely not a good waiter.

"My name is Yang Yuer, and Tim is the master of the Yu'er Pavilion." Yang Yuer's eyes were smooth and fell on Liu Wei'an's face.

"Good girl Yuer, my name is Liu Wei'an." Seeing that the misunderstanding had been resolved, Liu Wei'an put away his bow and arrow, and the murderous envelopment surrounding him suddenly receded.

Everyone is astonished in their hearts. The amazing serial arrow before has left a deep impression on everyone's heart. Just relying on two arrows to shoot back the pumpkin hammer with almost a kilogram of force, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. of. And the killing gas that he exudes makes people feel that his hands must be covered with blood.

"It was Liu Gongzi." Yang Yuer's beautiful eyes flickered, others heard Liu Wei'an surnamed Liu, and her face changed a little.

"It's you." A sudden voice was inserted on the side. Looking back, Liu Wei'an turned out to be an acquaintance, Pegasus's Shaodong family. He just remembered the surname Wang, and Wang didn't know anything.

"Wang son, do you know Liu son?" Yang Yuer looked at him.

"One side of the edge." Wang Shaodong cried, his skin was a little red, and Yang Yuer's eyes were too penetrating.

A few words of congratulations, the people walked into the hall under the leadership of Yang Yuer. The main hall is round and there is a stage in the middle. The two people in the competition are still at a loss on the stage. UU reads a book www.uukanshu.com. One is holding a spear, the other is tall, like a black bear, holding a pumpkin hammer. And one more is gone.

There are still some people sitting in the hall. Among them, the table near the northeast corner was smashed. The dishes, bowls, cups are broken, and a pumpkin hammer rolls in the corner. You do n’t need to know that it is Liu Weian ’s masterpiece. . Several maids were cleaning, and as the crowd entered, the hall became lively.

At first glance, Liu Wei'an saw a young man who was the head of the north. He was tall and shaped like a mountain, exuding a mighty atmosphere, his beard was piercing, his eyes were like electricity, and several people sat behind him. They were half a head short, as if the stars were staring at him.

After Yang Yuer brought Sun Lingzhi into the room, he was the only one who did not stand up. Everyone else stood up to say hello, and only this one drank. Soon, Liu Wei'an knew the identity of the person, Liu Family, Liu Zouxing.

Liu Wei'an dipped in the light of Sun Lingzhi, and his position was close to Yang Yuer. Only one Sun Lingzhi was separated. From the serious jealous look of other men, this position should be very important.

A group of people sat together. Liu Wei'an thought that there were important national matters to discuss. How could I know that it was all trivial matters? Sun Lingzhi and Yang Yuer bowed their heads from time to time and gave out silver-like laughter. Wei An is interested in a group of dancers on the stage, dancing lightly and dancing, tulle powder arm, graceful and seductive, and the food on the table is very beautiful and delicious, that is, too little.

Two pots of tea water were poured into the stomach, and they were full, and Liu Wei'an was bored. Yang Yuer suddenly stood up, and said loudly, "It's almost time, let's enter."

Liu Wei'an was speechless. It turned out that he had arrived early and had nowhere to go. He had been fooling around in the park with a movie early.