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The expression on Hong Jiu's face was overcast for a while-for a while.

The influence and power of Lushan Jianguan in the martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River is beyond anyone's reach. The name of Jiangnan No. 1 is not a legacy from a century ago, but a real ranking.

Even if this layer is left aside, the young man Ling Qingshu in front of him is not the target of bullying at will. His father ‘Sword Cut Qing Tian Ling Han Zhong ’s fame was very early, and he was not even a hero of his master ’s generation. In terms of seniority, only Masters and Masters in Daluoshan are eligible to be side by side.

What's more, the Minghua language married Ling Hanzhong's young daughter as a wife, and it has spread all over the country. In front of this man, in addition to the younger queen's younger brother, she is also the younger brother of her own teacher-in-law. Although this man is abominable and speaks well, he really can't just hit him a page for this.

Second, the only person in the house can sigh a pig face can be beaten, only this person can not touch.

It wasn't just Hong Jiu who was scared-jumped, everyone else was frightened. Although Hangzhou Wulin is not within the scope of the White King forces, after all, it is in the south of the Yangtze River and is closely connected with the rest of the Wulin forces. The deterrent power of the title of the White King's Seven Crowns will only deepen and feel unable to defy them.

Ling Qingshu followed them up the mountain and said nothing, they already felt that something had gone wrong. Now that I want to come, the insidiousness behind the invasion of Hangzhou Wulin naturally comes out.

The speed of Lushan's sword view and the aggressiveness of aggression are among the best in the history of martial arts.

Lushan Sword View was originally sealed in Jiujiang, and now the scope of Lushan Sword View's sphere of influence is even beyond the Jiangnan range. Changzhou has almost become the Lushan Sword View. Except that taxes cannot be levied, the army cannot enter, and it is a ready-made king of Changzhou. This is the only one-a white king with seven crowns. If it is not too ugly to eat, I believe Lushan Jianguan's reputation will be as good as its strength.

Ling Hanzhong was an ambitious person since he was able to marry his daughter into the royal family as the queen. Now that evil teachings are expensive and defeated, Lushan Jianguan wants to continue to expand. The biggest piece of fat is this land without land within Jiangnan. It is for this reason that he sent his son here to threaten Hangzhou Wulin Qunhao. Sr play

Ling Qingshu knew that his father's name had been brought up. Most of these people in front of him had to be honest, and sure enough--heard most of the faces of Hangzhou Qixia who heard Ling Hanzhong's name. This is also a natural reaction. It is learned that the potential opponent turns out to be Bai Wang No. 1 and who can calm down under this pressure.

Right now, the seven chivalrous men in Hangzhou are out of service, and there is another Ye Luobao master who doesn't know what to do.

Ling Qingshu sneered-voice: "Please ask Lord Mingbao to come out and meet."

He was light-hearted, and seemed to be unable to carry his capacity, but his majestic internal strength was revealed, and he was heard for miles. Even Hong Jiu couldn't help but look at it. He was so young that he had this inner strength to practice. Fang knew that the martial arts fruit of Lushan Sword View had a unique secret.

Ling Qingshu first oppressed people with his identity, and then showed martial arts to frighten the heroes. The young boys who came with him were very impressed.

Suddenly, the fire in the room--dark.

On both sides of the main hall are beautifully carved two-sided candle gold frames, each with three hundred candles to pick up three candle fires, which are similar to the long-lit lanterns in the Royal Palace. However, with this quaint display of Changming lanterns, it may be even older than the history of this dynasty, but it is an antiquities of the former dynasty.

The candlelight was not known to be oppressed, first-dark, then-a gust of wind blew across the hall, making the lights of the temple dim. The hall was originally empty, and the windows and doors were all open. The wind came in all directions at one time, and it was called full wind, and more than 600 long bright lights suddenly turned on and off. It rekindled and the light reappeared. If it weren't for the full room, you could smell the smoke from the candlelight, and almost felt that what you saw just now was an illusion.

"This is, today's VIP?"

The tone was lazy, and somehow felt self-owned-a majesty that no one could compete with. The crowd looked along with their voices, almost thinking that it was a flower in their eyes, and the rectangular couch in the middle of the hall was lying on it, unknown when. The man was lying comfortably on the couch, with a soft pillow on his back, in an extremely casual posture, as if to be in a relaxed position. He was lying deep inside the couch, without revealing his face, and everyone could only see him wearing a black and white gown. The couch was very long, but this person was just right to lie on it, showing that he was oversized. far-

This man is so grand!

This man came really fast, and no one here could see exactly how he stepped into the hall and lay on the couch.

The surprise was not over, and a silver bell-like female voice rang out from the side of the man.

"I don't think it's a big deal. Someone is so nervous and I don't know who to hide from.

Lying on the couch, the man was standing next to a peerless and beautiful woman. She-hit white snow, and her skin color was not inferior. The bulging wrists that protruded from the sleeves of the wide robes showed through- Jade-like moisturizing. She stretched out her snow neck to reveal the long beauty, and nestled beside the man, she was very intimate and no one was beside her. Similarly, no one could see how she came to the man.

One-good, beautiful woman.

When Ling Qing's book appeared, he immediately forced him to express his stance, but when he saw this beautiful woman, he couldn't help but confess his soul.

"This is my big head!

Hong Jiu shouted, everyone knows what they are about to see today

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