There is a heavy price to pay. Although the three demon ghosts and demons I gathered did not have any morale, they definitely-immediately ran into trouble. However, who knows what means King Jinsun will use to attack, there may be a fire in Yaoshan, not even one.

Because King Sun can send thousands of people to beat someone on the streets of Beijing, and even the emperor of the state, the emperor, and the emperor, they can't do anything.

In the worst case, if King Jinsun knows the connection between Yeluobao and Daluo Mountain, it may evolve into a comprehensive struggle between Daluoshan and Jinyinzong.

Daluoshan hasn't asked Jianghu for many years, and even if his disciples are martial arts, they are mostly anonymous. At that time, martial arts and the imperial court encroached on God and Moon, and Da Luoshan did not send out a sweeper to understand my master's attitude.

The struggle between the three major schools of the right path and the White King's Seven Crowns must be avoided anyway. This battle-out will definitely be a disaster for Wulin. Outside forces that have been secretly eager to move, when will Bao Qiqi start to act.

Although the destruction of Shenyueism in Middle-earth has calmed Wulin for a few years, no one is sure if this will become a new fuse.

The only good thing is that the old King Jin did not agree with his second son. It was only when he pulled the hind legs of King Sun that I was more secure to grab a horse from him in Jingcheng. The old master of Jin has been the master for decades, and the potential he has mastered is far from being mastered by Jin Wangsun within a few months. I believe that the old King Sovereign should retain a considerable amount of strength for himself, and there should be a lot of voices against King Sun in the sect. Otherwise he won't-personally go to Beijing.

This is also the biggest reason I don't want to confront him at this time.

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If I had been oppressed too much, he had to send out a call for help to the general altar of gold and silver. Under the threat of my foreign enemies, Jin Yinzong went up and down-to the outside world, it was the most difficult for Sun King, the king of gold, to unify Jin Yinzong. In the face of powerful foreign enemies, the master of gold and silver, and the hordes of horses, finally defeated Ye Luobao, the enemy of Wulin. In the future, if the black and white book records this, I still don't want to come out and mix up!

I couldn't help but turn my mind back to how to deal with King Sun.

Aunt Shi and the princess both said they wanted to help me. They helped ‘Ming is not true’, and they wanted to take back Yeluobao ’s Lord Yeluobao. It seems that I have to make some mistakes in regaining Ye Luobao.

What we need to do now is to confirm the situation of King Sun. I need to know exactly how much power he has and how many people are available. It is dangerous to act rashly if you know oneself and the other.

Thinking about these things, it was already bright. The bright sunlight of the early sun is flooding the mountains and forests, and the streams and streams are flowing, and the sun can't stop hitting the water waves.

I slowly got up from the stream, dried my clothes, and thought about what to do next.

I feel a bit hungry, why not go and find something to eat.

Where to eat it?

Suddenly I remembered that someone sent by King Sun of the King was looking for trouble while walking on the street.

I have an idea.

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The army was stationed on the periphery of Wang Sunxing Pavilion. But I know there is a gap to enter the hall at any time. After all, I went to Shuntianfu to send troops, so I found the gap and entered the wall.

Wang Sun's waist is entangled with all kinds of lives, and it is a life of Jinyiyushi. It must be right to have breakfast in his kitchen.

People smell the scented masterpiece before they go in. Probe-look at the chef is frying-Weijinling grass. People in Nanjing love vegetarian food, and vegetarian dishes are especially famous. Jinling Sancao wolfberry head, chrysanthemum brain, and Malan head, each--they have every taste. The taste is not aggravated, and the word refreshing is eaten.

I sneaked into the kitchen, turned over a plate of Jinling grass, smoothed it-bowl of fan soup, lamely took two plates of dim sum and a bag of fried crispy broad beans. Turn around and walk out of the kitchen-while hurrying,-walking in the courtyard generously.

I deliberately slowed down and walked in the yard unscrupulously. I was noticed by the patrolling family members within a few steps, and the number of people surrounded by me was less than a cup of tea.

The headed family member looked at me—actually looking at my weird shape.

I was wearing a wide robe with a hood attached behind it and turned it over to cover my head and face, making it hard to see my face. My hair also deliberately dangled from my hat, which also served as a part of the covering function.

I drank and drank and looked careless surrounded by gangs.

The more calm those couples looked at me, the more panic they felt. I'm almost finished with breakfast, one of them-a courageous courage

"Who is yours! This is the pavilion of the gold and silver lords, do you dare to break into it? If you want to visit the gold lord, leave a placard, and wait for the briefing outside, I will also pass it on for you.

"Don't be so polite, I'm not here to visit." I put down the last--dish dish, and waved my hand.

"Why did your lord come here?

I made a sneer, and slightly-looked up so that the fierce eyes could reach them. I stared and said, "Old man Zhong Ning! Come and kick

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