Chapter 146： The 1st King Li Xuerong

Outside Fucheng, there is a ruined temple.

ignited a bunch of bonfires, and there was a person sitting next to the bonfire. This person was dressed in blood, with a rough appearance, cold eyes, and bloodthirsty waves on his body.

is sticking a long knife on the ground in the right hand beside him.

The long knife has no sheath, and it emits a **** light.

He flicked the bonfire with one hand, his eyes were fixed on the bonfire, and he didn't move, as if he was watching something novel.

Hu!

A cyan figure stepped into the ruined temple. It was the handmaid in the green shirt beside the third princess Xiao Yiren.

After entering the ruined temple, she saw the man staring at the bonfire in the temple, her eyes trembled, and then a smile appeared, and she walked slowly in front of the man and bowed down.

"Ji Lan, see the first Lord Dharma Lord!"

The voice of the handmaid in the green shirt is delicate and beautiful, full of tenderness, as if it can move a man's heart.

But the blood-clothed man in front of her didn't change his expression at all, his eyes still fixed on the campfire in front of him.

In his eyes, the bonfire is more attractive than the handmaid in blue shirt.

This man is Li Xuerong, the first Dharma king of the Blood Ming Sect. If it were not for character, he might have become the third deputy leader of the Blood Ming Sect.

The maidservant in the blue shirt turned her beautiful eyes and said softly, "My lord, the second lady has ordered you to deal with money and help Zhu Xiawu, and I better kill him."

"it is good!"

stared at the sharp blood of the campfire, and answered briefly.

Then he stood up, lifted the blood knife inserted on the ground, stepped out of the ruined temple and headed towards Fucheng.

The maidservant in the green shirt immediately followed.

Three princess Xiao Yiren immediately sent her to see Li Xuerong after returning to the town's Fusi, and asked the First King to deal with money to help Zhu Xiawu, and asked her to check Han Tang's body.

Although she can be sure that Han Tang is dead, she didn't see the corpse, and she felt uneasy.

Fucheng

In a spacious house, Zhu Xiawu was sitting in the courtyard of the house with a drink. Although he was drinking, his eyes were solemn and his face was sad.

In Zhu Xiawu's heart, the things that can make him worry, as long as he has his own business.

Su Hao has given him a chance, the 36th horse thieves in Qingyun Mountain, this is his team, he is worried about how to form these 36th horse thieves into a giant force.

At this moment, a slight wind came from behind him, his eyes condensed, the drinking glass instantly stopped by his mouth, his eyes looked behind him,

stood two people behind him.

Han Tang, dressed in a gray robe, and another person, wearing a black and white gown, with a long sword in his hand, looks cold and stern, revealing a disturbing edge.

The breath of the whole body is tightly locked, standing there like an invisible sword.

He is Su Hao who just drew Xue Yiren.

"Next to Zhu Xiawu, have a drink, we will be friends from now on."

When Zhu Xiawu was talking, a wine glass appeared on the general. He filled the glass with the wine jug in hand. Xue Yiren's heart moved, and his body floated in front of Zhu Xiawu like a ghost.

"Under Xue Yiren!"

When Xue Yiren spoke, he drank the wine in front of him, which was regarded as accepting Zhu Xiawu’s friendship.

Zhu Xiawu smiled. When he saw Xue Yiren, he knew that they were not the same kind of people. He was a person in need of power, but this Xue Yiren was not a warrior, a warrior who delighted in the world.

so they can make friends, they can become friends.

Of course, if Shangguan Jin Hong came, the two would definitely not become friends.

Because both have the same ambitions.

As for Han Tang on the side, he is different from them. He is a killer. He only lives for others. He has no ambition, no gratitude, only command and death.

These three people are three types of people.

"Have a drink before leaving!"

An empty glass appeared on the table. After Zhu Wuxia filled the wine, he flew directly towards Han Tang, and Han Tang reached out to receive the glass.

But just when the wine glass was about to reach Han Tang.

The wine glass shook suddenly, as if being dragged by some foreign breath, it fell directly to the ground.

Click!

The sound of broken wine glasses sounded in the quiet pavilion courtyard.

Xue Yiren, Zhu Xiawu, and Han Tang all condensed their expressions and looked out of the pavilion courtyard.

Outside the pavilion at this time.

Xue Ming teaches the first Dharma King Li Xuerong to step forward. He did not hide his aura, but released his own aura recklessly. His qi and blood did not have a trace of dominance, but it revealed endless coldness.

at this time

Not far from here, Mu Qinglian and Miyouqiao, who had already rested, appeared on the roof, and they looked at each other.

"It's Li Xuerong here. I didn't expect that the Xue Ming teaches him. Now I really want to see if Zhu Xiawu of the Money Gang will be so arrogant."

Mu Qinglian groaned in her mouth, her figure flashed, and she galloped away.

Mi Youqiao on the other side has serious eyes. Although this Li Xuerong is the 9th Heaven Realm, it is extremely crazy. When he was crazy, he once tore through the existence of the 9th Heaven Realm.

And now so many years have passed, this Li Xuerong may have touched the threshold.

After a moment of contemplation, Mi Youqiao also galloped away. After all, the fight between the nine layers of the heavens is hard to see.

Pavilion

"Unexpectedly, you and I will come to master before drinking a good drink!"

Zhu Xiawu said with a smile.

"Stop him, continue to drink!"

Xue Yiren said coldly.

What's more, Su Hao sent him here just to kill the first Dharma King.

Click, click!

A gap suddenly appeared on the original thick wall, and then it collapsed directly. The figure of the first Dharma King of the Blood Ming Sect walked in from the collapsed wall.

The moment he walked in, UU looked at , because there were two masters in the pavilion, and they were still very strong.

But then there was an excited red light in his eyes. When he radiated this red light, his whole person began to become crazy, and the blood-red long knife in his hand followed the blood.

"This!"

Followed Li Xuerong, the blue shirt woman Ji Lan, and her expression was shocked. She did not expect that the First Dharma King would go crazy directly after seeing the opponent, showing the strongest combat effectiveness.

Mu Qinglian and Mi Youqiao, as soon as their figures stopped, they felt a violent aura, bursting out of their Li Xuerong, suppressing them all with discomfort.

They couldn't help but look at the pavilion.

An unbelievable look appeared in his pupils instantly, and he knew why this blood melted, and why he went crazy when he came up.

Because of the money, there is another master in the courtyard.

There was a chilling sword aura from this man. Standing there, he was a long sword that could be unsheathed at any time. His eyes were calm and he was not affected by the breath of Li Xuerong.

"Sword master of the heavenly realm nine masters!"

They looked at each other and gave the answer.

"What kind of gang is this money gang? How come another existence of the heavenly realm nine layers."

Mu Qinglian retreated to offset the pressure caused by Li Xuerong, and then faced Miyou Bridge, who also retreated.