"I have heard that the son of Qinglong is like a dragon, soaring for nine days, and he can't see it in such a beautiful way, it's a pity!"

"On the fifteenth day of August, the night of the full moon, I will meet with my son on the top of the Tianshan Mountain."

"Drop: Leaf."

The war book brought by the master of the Imperial State was very short, and the inscription did not have a name, only a leaf character.

"Xiaoxian, what time is it today?" Su Liu asked lightly.

"July 19." Shangguan Xiaoxian said.

"July 19, today is July 19, it's almost there"

Su Liu muttered, his eyes deep and distant, as if he had fallen on the unreachable Tianshan Mountain

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a carriage galloped on the ancient road, rolling up the wind and dust like a dragon.

The spacious carriage, the galloping horse, and the knight driving the carriage carried a mysterious box in his hand.

There are many people with boxes in this world, but this mysterious box can be turned into a murderous weapon to drink blood and cold front, Xiao tears and blood.

The person who can call Xiao Tear, the world's number one killer, to drive the car is the only one today.

Of course, it is the leader of the Blue Dragon Society.

Su Liu sat in the carriage, to be precise, he straightened his back and sat calmly on the soft Shudu brocade cushion, the carriage was inevitably churning, but his body was not shaking.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Shangguan Xiaoxian asked casually, in fact, his expression was concerned, if the congregations in the Blue Dragon Society saw that the Shangguan Hall Master, who had always been indifferent and cold, would be shocked by such a performance.

"Out of the way." Su Liu said lightly.

His aura was compared to the invincible eyes of that time. It's a bit of a real reduction, and it's not at the peak.

The injury is also due to the fact that the peacock feather is extremely cleverly constructed, not an ordinary thing.

The King of Hidden Weapons, Peacock Feather. It's really hard to bear.

Peacock Feather is the hole card of Peacock Villa, and it is really not trivial.

It's hard to put into words what it feels like to face the peacock feather.

Like a peacock opening the screen, the overwhelming brilliance seems to have the splendor and loneliness of life, not the kind of futility and exquisiteness that can be compared with the killing.

"If you can really make a peacock feather, then there will be a lot less to do." Su Liu muttered to himself, but it was just to himself.

Some things, the more you demand. The more fate comes in.

"Childe, you've arrived in the Valley of the Kings." The wheels of the carriage came to an abrupt halt, and Xiao said a word outside the carriage with tears and blood.

"Good. Let's go into the valley. Su Liu closed his eyes and replied indifferently.

Since he is the son of Xiao Wangsun, no matter how much he doesn't care about this, he is a person from the Valley of the Kings.

A family of his own, to find his own way home. There is still a way to find it.

Qu Wuyi has changed his cold image. Lifting the curtain, the probe went out to scan around, and from time to time there were exclamations from his mouth.

In fact, she saw the prosperity of Peacock Villa, and when she saw this Imperial Valley, it shouldn't be such a performance, she can only say the magic of the Imperial Valley.

The emperor is insignificant, not in the world.

Xiao Wangsun has the heart to get rid of the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and he is in peace. But the cultivation of characters like Xiao Gao and Xiao Tears is destined to be in the spotlight, and their influence on this river and lake is actually profound.

There are quite a few people who are not in the rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes have the meaning of his legend.

"Mr. Xiao, you must have seen the light at that time, tell me what you think of that peacock feather?" Su Liu coughed lightly and asked Xiao Tear Blood, who was silently wearing a hat, like a stuffy oil bottle.

"Like my box, it is already the most exquisite in the world, and it is no longer a secret weapon that the mundane should have, but fortunately, the son's martial arts are world-famous." Xiao said with tears in his eyes, "If Peacock Ling was launched against me at that time, I couldn't avoid it, and I was already a dead man." ”

Xiao Tear's way of killing is actually mainly limited to the cold front hidden in that box, which is suitable for attacking light with darkness. For him, if he does not have an advantage, he may suffer a great loss.

"Peacock Ling, it's a pity that it has been used once, even Qiu Shuiqing is dead, except for this drawing, if Master Xiao is not sure, then he has to cover the dust here, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see each other again in this life."

Su Liu sighed with emotion, and until now, he still coveted the lethality of the Peacock Feather.

Where is this hidden weapon, it's simply a weakened version of the grenade.

The indiscriminate strange star cold light spots, all of them are killing machines, and in ancient times, the power was amplified countless times.

"Imperial State, Imperial State, even Peacock Feather can be taken out, which shows how deep the heritage is."

Su Liu's mind was moving, and he was thinking about how to take the next step, when a slightly childish and bright voice came from outside: "Stop, the idlers of the Imperial Valley are not allowed to enter." ”

Xiao said lightly: "Why, even I can't get in, the identity of this person in the carriage is not ordinarily high." ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao, but I'm sorry, the valley master once ordered it to come down, the rivers and lakes have been in turmoil recently, outsiders are not allowed to enter the valley, Senior Brother Xiao can enter, they can't do it, no matter how high their status is, they can't do it." The young man's voice hesitated for a moment, and finally rejected Xiao Tears without thinking.

Like Xiao Gao, he also carried a long sword on his back, but Xiao Gao also used strips of cloth to cover the edge of the tear-stained sword, but he directly carried an unsheathed long sword. The blade of the sword was cold.

This undisguised bravado reminded Su Liu of Lu Xiaojia, who was full of murderous intentions, and also remembered the flying swordsman at that time.

"Are you sure Senior Brother Zhan won't let me enter the valley?" Xiao was stunned with tears, obviously not expecting that he didn't even have this face.

Running away in a negative mood, it is difficult to return home today, and being stopped outside the door of the house, isn't it ridiculous.

Although Su Liu closed his eyes and cultivated the divine element, he could really feel the strange flowers of the spirit grass in the Valley of the Kings, and the rare beasts were all over the place, which was a natural phenomenon.

The Valley of the Kings has not been in the world for a long time, it is otherworldly, and if you want to enter the valley, it is really not a simple matter.

"Please forgive me, senior brother, the valley master has been sitting in the Guan Shenxuan recently, and there has been a word, no big or small foreign guests." The senior brother Zhan who guarded the door was categorical, and his voice also carried some arrogance unique to young people.

"If you want to go further, you can only ask me about the sword in my hand."

"What an angry sword Zhan Mengbai, in recent years, you have made a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes, and your wings are hard~ up?" Xiao Tear held his box in one hand, slowly stood up, a terrifying momentum condensed, and there was a feeling that he would shoot himself without saying a word.

The two of them snorted coldly in unison and flew out, which was another good fight.

It's just that these two people are of the same origin, and their martial arts are very different, Xiao Tear and Blood experience is older, and Zhan Mengbai is younger and more vigorous.

The people in the Valley of the Kings also looked at each other, not daring to intervene, just watching the two of them fight.

The figure swirled, and where the energy condensed, it swept away the flower path.

Xiao Tears sneered: "Senior Brother Zhanmeng Bai Zhan, I haven't seen you for many years, your martial arts have entered the realm, but fighting with me is still a little hot." ”

According to the budget estimate in his heart, to beat Zhan Mengbai, it will take at least a hundred moves, and he can't help but look sideways at Zhan Mengbai's talent, but it is more of a headache for him.

"Don't say it too soon!" Zhan Mengbai said in a deep voice, known as the angry sword in the rivers and lakes, and his temperament is also as strong as fire, and he can't be stimulated.

Only when the fight reached thirty moves, the two still attacked and defended each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

But I only saw that in the carriage of the carriage, there was suddenly an indifferent breeze blowing, and the sound of the wind suddenly became urgent, and with a snort, it seemed that a hidden weapon came through the air, and it could hit his sword.

Zhan Mengbai's right hand shook violently, and his footwork was displayed, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row, moved his gaze, swept around, and said in shock: "Who is it!?" ”

He looked at the blade of his sword, and there were still some ice slag fragments on it, and it was really a cool breath that rushed to his heart.

It's incredible!

Who can condense this little drink as an ice pick and throw it like a hidden weapon?

You must know that the liquid state of the wine, the difficulty of the hand of the ice flying is still above the flying flowers and picking leaves to hurt people.

His wrist was still faintly numb, and the angry sword Zhan Mengbai really called his name, frightened, he was angry, stared at the car driver with a sneer, and said provocatively: "Your Excellency is so high in martial arts, but you want to enter my Imperial Valley, and you are not qualified!" ”

Xiao Tear Blood was also speechless for his own stunned young junior brother, and only sneered, and said, "You white~ idiot, why did the master accept such an apprentice as you." ”

The subordinates of the Valley of the Kings were like a great enemy, and some people rushed to the valley quickly, apparently calling people to go.

How can you not feel the tense atmosphere outside the carriage?

Qu Wuyi knew that the ice condensation cone in Fang Cai's hand was from Su Liu's hand, and he was only afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he was already sitting with a black face and waiting for the upcoming fire.

Shangguan Xiaoxian frowned and said, "Childe, do you want me to go out?" ”

Su Liu raised his hand to stop it, and said lightly: "No need, sit down for a while, someone is already here." ”

Before the words fell, I heard the sharp-eyed Qu Mengmeng leaning on the carriage and muttering, "What a beauty." ”

At this time, a distant voice came from the valley: "Stop! ”

In the beautiful voice, it seems to contain infinite majesty and persuasiveness, so that people can't help but do what she says.

Angry Sword Zhan Mengbai's hand was already tightly gripped, his true qi was running, and his momentum was raised, and he heard this woman's voice, like a ball that was angry, and only said softly: "Senior sister, Senior Brother Xiao wants to bring people into the valley." ”

"Mengbai, you have always done things safely, how can you be so reckless today, tears and blood bring people into the valley, you must have his own ideas."

This woman is still more than ten feet apart, but the gentle and majestic voice has been transmitted very clearly, falling on everyone's ears, obviously the control of internal strength is perfect.

This woman wears a gold crown on her head, tied up her black hair, wears a suitable short shirt, and her waist is also tied up with a gold belt, which makes her waist ~ limbs slender and soft, and the whole person looks like a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.

ps: Thanks to 5757257 for the 588 tip (to be continued.) )