Chapter 692: An Iron Nail, Piercing Straight Through the Top

Zhu Zhu Yijun told a long story in front of Grandmaster Yue Fei's tomb. Zhu Zhu Changzhi was still too young to understand the dangers behind those iron horses and golden spears. Zhu Zhu Yijun did not go into such depth, just roughly told Grandmaster Yue Fei's life story. But even in short, there were too many words to say.

"On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth month of the eleventh year of Shaoxing, Emperor Gaozong of Song, Zhao Gou, issued an edict to kill Grandmaster Yue Fei. In prison, Grandmaster Yue Fei wrote the eight characters: 'The sun and moon are bright, the sun and moon are bright'."

Even though this decision was unnecessary in the eyes of many people, feeling that even if Zhou Chengchen needed company and comfort, he didn't have to give up what he originally wanted to do.

Grandpa Luo felt a heat in his heart when he heard Li Bing's words, looked up at the three, and barely agreed.

But Master Murong Luoyu is different. Master Murong Luoyu is the first genius of the Demon-Exterminating Sect and is very representative.

"You got on my bed! You got on my bed... but the one I like is Luoyu brother!" Fang Lu showed a heartbroken look.

Seeing the change in the cane in Liu's mother's hand, Yin Niang didn't take it to heart at all. Her posture didn't stop in the slightest, and she still floated over. I saw her arm holding the wooden handle lift, and suddenly a green line was thrown out from it.

The waiter lowered his head, his peripheral vision couldn't help but glance at him. Such a handsome man spoke so coldly and seriously. The waiter thought he was going to be scolded, but Mu He walked out without looking back.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Did you sense something?" Ziye only dared to speak at this time. Before, she was highly focused and running at full speed, for fear of any mistakes.

The old woman snorted unhappily. Both were extremely old, who was younger than whom? It was just that they were only younger than Master Xuanzhen.

This feeling of being touched by clothes anytime, anywhere, was something she didn't have in winter. Sometimes she just didn't wear them, and she could see Xi Siyan's face sink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gan Jing's criminal police, in order to let Deng Chao let go and live, chose to say that they knew he was the murderer.

He remembered that although his old dad was also tall, he had always been afraid of his wife. No matter what his mom said, he would obey. Even if what his mom said was wrong, he would think of all ways to admit his "mistake" until he coaxed her to be happy.

Although this place is indeed very beautiful, it is also someone else's tomb. Who likes to go to a graveyard to go shopping?

Such a cold and life-threatening instruction frightened Yu Xue Xiaotong, and she leaned softly on He Ziyan.

No way, there is also a God of Calculation twitching all over, staring at the gold and silver mirror in front of him in disbelief.

Seeing this, the man's pupils shrank, followed by the second sword, with a momentum more powerful than before. Even the few Profound Immortal powerhouses watching the battle nodded secretly, their expressions serious, thinking that the power of this blow must be extraordinary.

"Hmph, if you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Wang Chen sneered in his heart, snorted angrily, and immediately made a move.

Among those dozen people, the one with the lowest cultivation was also a Five-Star Dou Huang, but such strength was inevitably severely injured by Zhao Yi's cold snort. What kind of strength should this be?

"Mere darkness is no different from daylight in my mind's eye. Although I can't see, I can still observe your every move. Although your cultivation is high, your frontal combat power is not strong, which is why you only dare to hide in the dark and sneak attack." Ye Wuchou sneered and countered.

How magical, the seawater that was as black as ink last night was gradually becoming blue and clear to the naked eye, mixed with diamond-like light, beautiful and quiet, without the violent appearance of last night at all.

He felt a pain in his heart, felt a sense of powerlessness. His physique is rare in ancient times and has never appeared in ancient history. Even if his future achievements are higher, there will eventually be a time when he is exhausted and unable to retain the lives of one relative after another by his side. ===== CHAPTER 693 =====