"Who knows? Just go and see."

Chen Xianyu smiled and his face suddenly changed into a small Taoist with a round face …
……
Sunset sets in the west and the setting sun turns red and destroys the temple.
Yang, a treasure-suppressing teenager, sat on the steps and looked at the distant forest.
Suddenly, an eagle crowed and a small white circled
Yang suddenly a face of ecstasy stumbled up and shouted "Wang Daren Wang Daren …"
"Shut up!"
Wang Xuan came out of the ruined temple with a calm face.
Yang face a red hurriedly shut your mouth tightly.
It’s only 20 miles away from the thief’s nest. A little experience in Jianghu tells you to be cautious, but he is worried about the master’s safety and forgets this.
Wang Xuan shook his head slightly and looked at the dense forest.
A few wild birds jumped up and dozens of people in the town’s evil government army gathered at the mountain temple as fast as wild cats.
Wang Xuan was satisfied after seeing it.
Tsing lung array is inseparable from exploration, and he intends to train these veterans into talents. During this period, he often trains the assassination skills hidden in the forest.
It seems that progress is rapid now.
Alarming the birds is actually an ugly Buddha. The momentum is too strong.
It’s not just government veterans who come out
See Mo Huai idle and Guo Luquan leading with more than 40 figures like ghosts from the forest, men and women, and several old people gathered deep breath.
"My Lord!"
Zhang Heng looked cold and saluted with fuels.
Many people in the government soldiers behind them are excited and have bloodshot eyes.
Most of them are stonemasons in Shiwa village. They know that they have to deal with bloody clothes thieves on this trip. Although they are disciplined and silent, their hearts are full of excitement.
Wang Xuan’s face suddenly sank after seeing it. "Before the war, I need the meditation department to adjust the gas for me!"
Veterans in the heart a surprised hurriedly flat breathing.
Wang Xuan intends to cultivate their hearts, so I don’t know.
Don’t be idle, this just surrendered in the previous step, saying, "My Lord Mo’s family has arrived at Fengtang to remove the left-behind people."
Wang Xuan nodded and his eyes softened. "Thank you."
At present, most of the details of the Mo family are refined and skilled, and many good hands have stepped into the five-qi dynasty, but they are old and weak.
Mojia, after all, has just risen and hasn’t refined Johnson.
"Wang Daren polite"
Mo home all hurriedly hand over.
They’re not stupid, Wang Xuan. They seem polite, but they’re different, but this distance is measured and both sides are comfortable
After all, they are Mo Jiafeng.
Don’t be idle next to you, and sink a way, "My Lord’s wild drums have been brought to you."
"See …"
Wang Xuan’s eyes shot off and strode to the end of the team.
There are two people with a wooden frame, a two-foot wide drum erected and covered with red cloth.
Wei Wei, a strong woman, slowly lifted the red cloth and saw a layer of bronze engraved on the outside of the bloody wooden bottom of the drum frame. On the drum surface, you can faintly see a portrait of a three-eyed Taoist priest, which is evil and very dull.
Wei Wei explained, "The area of adult’s skin pricks the gods is limited. It is my ancestor’s special army array that can shock the evil spirits, but it takes blood sacrifice drums to show its power."
"good!"