Lord of the Low Version System

Xi Tong is a fan of Fairy Sword.

At that time, there were not many domestic games that could win hands, but every one that won hands was sincerity, and Xianjian was one of the classics.

However, Xi Tong has never played Fairy Sword, and neither has played.

He has only played with those who played Xianjian.

"What is the game? Is it lively?"

As a result, Xi Tong became a **** fan of Xianjian who had never played Xianjian.

Later, as the age got older, the students had a lot of mess in their heads, and Xi Tong stopped playing them.

Now, Xi Tong wants to play real people again—the subsystem host is not yet bound.

If it is a familiar game background, you must choose Li Xiaoyao and Yang Jingtian who bear the protagonist's aura, and they will have to be Zhao Linger and Tang Xue.

But right now, Li Xiaoyao's 18th generation ancestors haven't been born yet, and there aren't any familiar roles. Who should choose?

Because it is a newly extracted world, the system has a chance to scan the world. All the creatures in the fairy sword world are listed in front of Xitong.

The most powerful are the elders who have survived forever. They ca n’t even find out their names, let alone detailed information. There is only a vague outline.

The next-level strongmen have gone through thousands of years and thousands of years, and will never put rice, salt, and cans in their eyes.

Further down, basically all the heroes and heroes of the world.

Either there is no desire, no desire, or great desire, which Xi Tong cannot satisfy at all.

捋 捋 捋 to secular world.

I was so embarrassed.

He is too strong to look down on Xitong, and the big brothers are firm-minded, not invaded by foreign objects, rashly bound them, and one that is not good will be cut off as a foreign demon.

Xi Tong, who was too weak, couldn't look down on him. Even if he poured a lot of resources into them, he might not be able to cultivate a flower, and Xi Tong didn't have time to adjust slowly.

As a result, after one pass of exclusion, few options appeared before Xi Tong.

"Sure enough, Longyang is the best choice."

To be honest, for Longyang, Xi Tong initially refused.

However, Longyang is Longyang. Some are better than none.

"Bind him! Trick people into the car first, and make up later."

Uh ...

In King Jiang's city, Long Yang kneeled in front of his mother's bed, reporting with joy on the state affairs, hoping to be happy.

"Mother, Qi Guo sent troops, Yang Guo was defeated, we Jiang Guo stood by! The siege of Wang Cheng was released."

The prince, Long Yang, wept with joy.

A bright radiance emerged from the dim and indifferent eyes of King Jiang, and a strange red halo appeared on his dead face.

"Yanger, has the enemy really retired?"

The Queen of Queens clutched Longyang's wrist, revealing incredible joy in her tone.

At this time, excited gongs and drums came from outside the palace, and Jiang Guo, who had been silent for two years because of the fighting, regained its vitality.

唢 When the suona sounded, all the instruments were covered, and the air was filled with joy.

"Mother, listen, this is a spontaneous celebration of the people."

"It's Jiao's class leader who blows the suona. When he marries for his mother, it's his" Hundred Birds "."

"I have suffered from the people in China in recent years. Your father is not well, even if he recovers, he can no longer govern. You promised me that you must be kind to the people, and to the families of the soldiers and orphans."

"The generals must make great efforts, and you must be good at it. Don't regret the official count. Yanger, why don't you see them congratulating them?"

Xun Longyang responded swiftly, "Mother, the generals are naturally chasing after the victory. We must not only drive Yang Guo back but also kill them. This time, we will destroy them!"

The Queen Queen shook her head, "Yanger, tell the army to retreat. Jiang Guo and Yang Guo are both small countries under the cover of a big country. We will have to keep warm in the future."

"If Yang Guo is here, Jiang Guo will not die. If Yang Guo is gone, we will soon follow suit."

"Yanger, you will be the monarch of a country in the future. You should take social welfare as the most important thing. Don't abolish the public for your personal affection, and don't work for yourselves with personal revenge."

Xun Longyang was dissatisfied, but at this time, the color on the queen's face faded quickly, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

"Where's Xiaokui, Yanger, how about Xiaokui?"

"Let me see my sunflower again ..."

"Yanger, you need to protect Xiaokui ..."

"You are her ... the only loved one ..."

After a few minutes, the white palace lanterns hung, and the noisy gongs and drums and suona outside came to an abrupt halt.

When Long Yang pushed out the door, he was all vegetarian.

The soldiers outside the palace were also dressed as Ma Daixiao.

Xun Longyang is lying.

Yang Guo has not been defeated. On the contrary, Jiang Guo is already on the verge of collapse.

The city of Wucheng has been cut off.

The water in the Oushui well also dried up.

The city was besieged for two years, and the bamboo and masonry in the city were also consumed, let alone copper and iron. Many soldiers can't even use wooden sticks.

频繁 Jiang Guoying's frequent transfers must have proved the truth and falseness in the city, and he was gaining momentum.

Xun Longyang knew that Jiang Guo's survival was here.

再 If you don't fight at this time, you won't even have the strength to stand up tomorrow.

He slumped to his side, and the inner supervisor immediately leaned forward.

Xun Longyang whispered: "People care for the princess Kwai Yan, and if she is near the Forge Sword House, all the caregivers will confess their sins!"

The internal inspector was shocked, and the compliment was that he did not dare to stay for a second, and trot over to arrange it.

Xun Longyang stepped forward, and slowly pulled his sword toward the three generals gathered in the palace.

With the sharp blade slowly pulled out, Longyang's spirit of the whole person rose a little bit, and gradually approached the edge of the outbreak.

The general's body was also a little tight, and the breath of killing quickly solidified, turning into a real hoarfrost.

Huh!

Sword comes out!

However, Long Yang, who was supposed to give an impassioned speech, stood like clay sculpture, and for a long time did not make a sound.

Huh?

At first the soldiers listened with their ears pointed, and then tiptoed, trying to see what was going on, and then began to look around and whispered.

"Don't you say you're out of town?"

"What's going on? Can't you fight?"

"If I go back alive, my mother will hang, what can I do?"

"Prince Yang, please give a word ..."

A few generals couldn't see the eyes, and no matter how many red tapes, they rushed to the stage.

"Prince Yang, give orders!"

"Prince Yang, is there any hesitation?"

If it is not Prince Yang's majestic chest is still violently undulating, everyone can't help but want to try a breath.

"I'm very good!"

Prince Chen Yang finally returned to God.

"It's never been better!"

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"Order!"

With a jealous spirit in my heart, the voice of speaking became indignant.

The generals immediately tightened their spirits, clenched the tattered weapons in their hands, and waited for a command to rush out of the city.

However ...

"Unarmored! Abandon soldiers! Ready to change!"

"Buried pot! Make rice! Reward the Three Armies!"

The third army looked at Prince Edward as the second fool-the Prince was crazy!

[This chapter was written for two or three hours, and I cried when I wrote, and now my eyes are still red. Xianjian III is my favorite and the first genuine game I bought. At that time, I went to junior high school and saved breakfast money for a long time (because I eat at home, I do n’t necessarily have breakfast money once a month)