"Great Xia, I don't know where this is?" Yan Chixia strolled around and found strange creatures in the Wanjie mall. I don't know how much?

And these strange creatures have no evil spirit at all, as if they were born with that touch and natural intelligence.

This is completely different from Yan Chixia's cognition.

"I'm Yue buqun, the leader of Huashan sect of Wulin sect." Yue buqun bowed and hugged boxing with a kind face.

"I'm Yan Chixia, a Taoist who catches ghosts and subdues demons." Yan Chixia replied without thinking.

Yue buqun heard the speech and his pupils narrowed. He didn't expect to meet a Taoist just when he knew anyone.

No matter what the Taoist Dharma is, in wanjielou, Taoist is a very scarce profession. It is a person worthy of "deep friendship".

"This Wanjie building is a shop opened by a supreme immortal. It deals in all kinds of goods with the world Wanjie, including martial arts scripts, scientific and technological strengthening liquid medicine, and the Taoism of Taoists like brother Yan." Yue buqun explained in detail.

"I'm afraid brother Yan hasn't entered Wanjie building, so he doesn't know much about Wanjie mall. Why don't I go with you?" Yue buqun said Shuanglang.

Yan Chixia looks at Yue buqun, who is so cool and generous, and immediately feels good about him. This man is worth making friends with.

"Thank you, brother Yue," said Yan Chixia.

With Yue buqun's acting talent, he soon had a heated conversation with Yan Chixia. I didn't know that they thought they were friends I hadn't seen for many years.

"Those are the leaders of the Eight Power Allied forces. They have a place in the Wanjie building and can't be easily provoked." Yue buqun pointed out that the eight eyes in the crowd are light gold men in different colors and styles. They gathered together and talked loudly.

A gas field was formed around them, and few people dared to approach.

"Those three are the top experts who have achieved great success in the natural environment. Two of them are scary with high Kendo talent. They are all crazy sword people, and the three are good friends." Yue buqun was speechless when he thought of the tragic defeat.

In his eyes, the invincible martial uncle was hanged and beaten by one of the young people.

"It was ignored by Hou Zhu, the iron bravery God, who won the trust of the shopkeeper, and he was the first master of martial arts in wanjielou at present." Yue buqun pointed to the man with purple robe, serious face and domineering spirit.

They compete or fight with swords. If they are more advanced, they will point a hole in the air. The goods will grab a huge stone and smash it into each other in the air.

"Who can stand it? I'm afraid only the sweeping monk can fight with him." Yue buqun said with some uncertainty.

"That young man is the undisputed first Taoist master of wanjielou." Yue buqun looked at Wang Xiaoer, who was only 17 or 18 years old, with a bitter face. Why is the gap between people so big?

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Yue buqun introduced some famous strength and figures in Wanjie building to Yan Chixia one by one.

"Who's that?" Yan Chixia pointed to a middle-aged man who swayed from side to side like a big cock, surrounded by a vast number of people and horses.

"He, Mongolian Khan mengge, has hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry under his command and is in charge of Mongolia. He is one of the strongest empires in wanjielou at present." Yue buqun said, and he didn't like the alien emperor.

"In the last ten thousand border attack, about 20 countries and more than 50 sects planned to siege Mongolia. As a result, Mongolia withdrew from the occupied territory of the great song dynasty. The royal family of the great Song Dynasty even began to massacre all the heroes who resisted. As a result, it caused the war of the great Song Dynasty, and there was no time to investigate Mongolia." Yue buqun was unwilling to say, and Huashan sect also signed up for the siege.

That glittering merit has just disappeared. Now it's difficult to enter other worlds.

Yan Chixia was shocked and stunned. More than 30 countries and more than 50 sects besieged, which had to be annoying to attract so much hatred.

"Get out of the way." two big men in armor in front of Mongolian Khan mengge pushed a young man in black brocade, with a jade like face, sword eyebrows and stars, and a curious face.

"If you don't see the Mongolian Khan here, get out of here." a burly man was angry when he looked at the young man's Han dress.

Mongolia's iron cavalry has worked hard on the fertile land for many years. Just because one of these hateful Han people is not an opponent, they should launch a shameless means of attacking all the world together.

As a result, the Mongolian army had no time to clean up. They ran all the way. I don't know how many cattle, sheep and horses were lost on the road.

Although wanjielou has controlled the exchanges of all the world, the agreement still exists. It is like a sword hanging on the head of the Mongols all the time. They will fall if they don't know what is suitable, which makes them frightened every day.

Even in the great Song Dynasty, the war continued, they did not dare to step in easily, for fear of causing a siege.

"What are you talking about?" the young man stabilized his body, turned around and stared at the big man with cold eyes. A strong killing machine filled his heart.

No one has dared to be so rude to him since he took office.

"You Han people can't find a way to die." the burly man retreated in fear under the eyes of the young people, but he was a little fierce when he thought of the support of the whole Mongolia behind him.

"Is that what you mean?" the young man glanced coldly at the burly man, and then turned his eyes to the masochistic Mongolian Khan mengge.

"Although my men are rude, they are not your little mole ants. You can blame them. Get away quickly." the Mongolian Khan despised and said that Mongolia is the most powerful country in the world. He is in charge of the Mongolian cavalry. Who dares to underestimate him?

"Except for the hateful old monk, when I see him next time, I will hide far away so that he can't find it." Mongolian Khan mengge thought of being beaten upside down by the sweeping monk several times and said fiercely in his heart.

"I am also the son of heaven. Can you dare to fight with me?" the young man said, "the bet is 100000 value points. No matter who wins, 90% of the bet belongs to wanjielou."

"Good! Good! Good!... Mongolian Khan mengge said excitedly. Someone gave him some value points and flattered the shopkeeper. It's really a good bet.

"Yes." the movement here naturally attracted Zhou Yang's attention and nodded in agreement.

Why would he refuse to give away the value?

"Name: Ying Zheng.

Identity: the bright moon world of Qin, the first emperor of Qin. "

"How many troops from each side?" the young man said expressionless.

"You decide."

The Mongolian Khan didn't care. He really couldn't remember which country was the opponent of the Mongolian cavalry in the peak period in history.

"Half a million troops, after the auction, you and I will fight under the arrangement of Wanjie building." Ying Zheng, the first emperor of Qin, has sharp eyes. It seems that there is a cold light and murderous. In this war, he wants to destroy the whole army of the other party.

"Well, since you think so, I will not be soft hearted when your country is destroyed." Mongolian Khan mengge, with a ferocious face and red eyes, is far from the murderous spirit of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng.

"Remember, I'm the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng." Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, walked to the Wanjie building with the eyes of the people.

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