Scriptures of the Great Emperor

"You said that the kid did not die, but also reached the peak of the military election Dacheng?" In a tile house in the Tianying City, Zhu Mingyu said with a sabre at the waist.

In three years, he seems to have become a lot more stable, even if he heard Lin Biao's survival and the news of making a big move is not too much surprise.

"You have to be careful, not the general military blood. If it is not my special method, I will think that the blood is perfect." Lin Biao's strength is far better than the realm. From the fact that he can enlighten the monument, it can be seen that in order to set the threshold, The holy monument of Huoyunzong can only be accessed by the great warriors.

Zhu Mingyu stared at the black man in the distance, and the linen covered the head of the black man, but Zhu Mingyu knew who the other was.

"Three years ago, you reminded me to let me discover his identity hidden in Nie's family. Now I am doing this again. I really don't understand what he has with you."

"Zhu Mingyu, I don't understand what you are talking about. He has no resentment with me, but I don't know if he has the opportunity to take revenge. I will never let you go." The black man deliberately lowered his voice, cold and cold. Said.

"This will not worry you."

Zhu Mingyu chuckled, and the hand on the hilt was firmer and went out along the side door of the tile house. He did not put the words of the black man on his mind, but took a few steps and stopped. "Of course, if I met him in the election, I will clean up the portal."

Lin Biao is from Yanshi Village. He is a small patriarch of Yanshi Village. It is not an exaggeration to say this.

"I only hope that you really have this strength." The black man knew that Zhu Mingyu had made a big move and couldn't listen to his words. He then lost a cold and then left the tile house.

Is Lin Biao's strength strong? Of course, it is very strong. Although he has not handed it over, his practice is quite special. He can see Lin Biao’s power at a glance. The specific strength is not clear, but at least he is not weaker than Zhu Mingyu.

If it is possible, he really hopes that Zhu Mingyu can also take a look, but Zhu Mingyu is too conceited.

"Forget it, when I can't make it, I will shoot it. Anyway, I am also an opponent I have to meet. Even if I can't fight against Wang Yu, how can I deal with a wild boy?" The black man sighed two words.

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Concerned about Lin Biao's more than this place, those loyal "fans" who watched the carillon and Nie Li also have some eyes on Lin Biao, of course, Lin Biao did not appear as other people, but it is so More surprising.

The longer the time to observe the monument, the stronger the spirit and the higher the savvy, the well-known genius of Wang Yu does not mention, even if the genius of the great wilderness will have a result after watching the small half-day, or the mental exhaustion will wake up, or participate I realized the mystery, resonated with the heavens and the earth, nourished by the innate qi, and created a vision.

After half a day passed, Lin Biao still sat there and did not move. There was no sign of mental exhaustion, and no half vision appeared, just like falling asleep.

Of course, no one would think that he really fell asleep, because it only needs the strength of the big warrior to support it, of course, it is impossible to fall asleep.

"Hey! In my opinion, he is occupying the pit and not pulling!"

Some people in the crowd were indignant. He decided that Lin Biao had no enlightenment on the monument. He only relied on the strength of the great warrior and wasted time there. This is of course the best explanation, but if Lin Biao knew it, he would definitely want to ask. He, even if he really occupies the pit and does not take care of his bird, the blood of the soldiers is not small, purely a piece of fun, made it seems to occupy his position.

"No, I don't think so. I think his mental strength must be very strong and beyond his realm. So I haven't been tired yet, but I don't have enough understanding, so I don't want to give up. I don't want to give up." This is nonsense, one two. The ten-year-old warrior is far more powerful than the big warrior. Is such a person less savvy?

However, after all, he is a minority. Most people still look down on the two "princesses" who sit next to them. They sit there like two small phoenixes, a phoenix and an ice phoenix.

"No, the girl can't hold it anymore..." Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

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"What do you think is the situation of this young brother?" Outside the crowd, Jiangshan didn't need to look at it to know what the situation was. He asked a few people next to him.

At this time, except for Lin Biao, a group of people were here, but when they glanced at Jiangshan in the morning, they were silent.

Jiangshan is clearly able to see the situation of Lin Biao, he is also the same, this question is very nutritious, just test the rest of the people.

Xu Feng and the two looked at each other and apparently did not have this mood.

They wanted to find Lin Biao, and they were told that they could leave. My heart was a complicated one. Like Lin Biao at that time, I almost wanted to marry my mother. But after all, I was afraid of the identity of Jiangshan and others. I just secretly expressed my indignation and decided to leave with a few people. To save the purple night.

However, Jiangshan kindly confessed that now there is a fire election in Tianying City to preside over the election. It is impossible to have a conflict. Even if he shows his identity, it is not necessarily useful. It is impossible for Li Changqing to pay, unless Lin Biao’s performance in the military election is better than Li Changqing. It is only possible to make a request to Huo Yunzong, and Li Changqing will not agree if he does not agree.

As for saving himself, Xu Feng and Lao Gao certainly know that they have a few pounds and two. In the case of Li Changqing, they are not likely to succeed. Therefore, they can only put their hopes on Lin Biao. This happened before the eyes. A scene.

"The strength of Lin Gongzi is not weak."

Jiang Hechuan also followed the fun. He thought of the short-lived confrontation and said seriously, and then carefully examined Lin Biao by means of the opening of the sky: "His spirit is very strong, no less than half a step to open the sky, Supporting the observation of the monument is no problem for one day. As for now, it has not responded, perhaps it is savvy..."

If you have a sentiment, if you have a sentiment, a certain degree of sentiment will be reflected in the outside, which will cause visions, such as Zhongqin and Nie, who are aware of the artistic conception of water and fire, and the looming water and fire between the heavens and the earth. Qi, when this breath condenses to the extreme, it will produce a sultry scene.

There is nothing in the vision of Lin Biao. This can only show that Lin Biao has no slight feelings in it. With his understanding, Lin Biao still does not occupy the stupidity of the pit.

"If I enlighten the monument, there will be no vision." Jiangshan smiled and said that he was also like Lin Biao.

"The son of the ancestors is ancestors, of course, different from the average person..."

"The poor road is also, there is a vision, you can't see it." Ten days also slowly opened, Jianghechuan also wanted to say something at first, once I heard this, I immediately closed my mouth.

Hearing this, how can he not understand, Jiangshan and the two are reminding him that there is no illusion, but he can't see it. He is still a strong person who opened the sky. After hearing this, his face is red. It is.