The Divine Martial Stars

: 1454, it seems that it is still far away.

"The team leader, are you lying to us?"

Li Mu took the hand of Yunxiao and looked up at the well-intentioned Zeng Jiankong.

In the night, his face was a little fuzzy, and he had no clear and clear expression.

However, Zeng Jiankong subconsciously felt that this little guy must be extremely scared at this time.

"I lied to you." Zeng Jiankong got the remedy, and he was in a good mood. "To tell the truth, I am the head of a special action group of the Temple, and I am honoured to lie to you." If you are not a little worthy, I will be so free to deal with you like a country girl? Hahaha!"

"Who are they?"

Yunxiao asked.

"Of course, you Kunlun people."

Zeng Jiankong smiled slightly.

Opposite to the white-haired white-haired old man, crane hair and childish face, fairy wind bones, selling very well, slowly came over, said: "Oh, Yun Xianzi does not know the old man, but the old man is to know Yunxianzi, but did not expect, After a lapse of four years, the beautiful and unparalleled Yunxianzi in the past, even in the world, like the same mortal, unkempt, really makes people feel."

Yunxiao looked at him and said: "Who is the car? Why do you want to join the Temple of Heaven and calculate my mother and son?"

Bai Shisheng said: "This is the chess sect of the lord, the scorpion, as for the calculation? Oh, this seat is only to the leader of the team, as for the team leader how to do it, how to calculate, but it has nothing to do with this seat. ”

"Chess chess?" Yunxiao shook his head and said: "I have never heard of it."

The white-haired old man’s scorpion is faintly authentic: “When the Yunxianzi was a very good person, it was high. It’s natural that we don’t know that we are third-class small gates. I have never heard of it is normal. Just today, this seat is to borrow. As for the life of Yun Yunzi, I want to think of the Jiangmen, please be rich."

"How did you know the whereabouts of our mother and child?"

Yunxiao asked.

This is the issue she is most concerned about.

"Oh, Yun Yunzi should have seen the machine?"

Scorpio.

It was the scholar who, together with Qin Ba Xuan, hit the village of Burning Light in the night, but was crucified by Li Mu.

Yunxiao certainly remembers.

It was the scholar who, under the circumstance of coincidence, calculated her position and led her to reveal her identity.

"Tianjizi is the younger brother of this class." The old man of the white hair said: "He went out before two months, and he disappeared. This seat is deferred. He is no longer alive. Later, his seat went all the way and finally checked. When he arrived at his action trail, he knew that the place where he finally appeared was the village of Burning Lamp Temple, supplemented by the magic of the door. The idea was to find out the cause of death and give me a confession. Who knows, Haha, it’s really a surprise, but I found out the whereabouts of Yunxianzi."

"Are you coming to avenge him?"

Yunxiaodao.

The old man with white hair shook his head again and again, saying: "Revenge? Haha, he died very well. His death changed me for a rich, good death, and died. Hahaha."

Li Mu was speechless.

The old man looked at the sacred wind bones. In fact, it was really... and the celestial machine was really a glimpse.

The white-haired old man smiled and smiled. "In the Kunlun area, the Jiangmeng master rewarded the bounty of the drop of Yunxianzi, but it has already been crowned. It is the biggest reward in history. Hehe, Yunxianzi, pick up I will be grateful to you when you use it."

Yun sighed: "When the awe-inspiring alliance was Kunlun, how many things were done, several lords and law-enforcement, it was even more painstaking. When it was at its peak, countless people rushed to it. The horses were looking forward to it. Once they were betrayed, the general trend declined, and one could not wait. Is it right or wrong that there is no right or wrong in this Kunlun?

The white-haired old man shook his head and said: "Is right or wrong, black and white, straight, not in the heart, but in strength, Haoran Zhengqi League? Oh, it is already past, Yun Xianzi, let it be."

He waved his hand.

The ancient masters of the four chess sects came toward Yunxiao Li Mu.

Li Mu turned to look at Zeng Jiankong and said: "The team leader, you are the leader of the special action group of the government. Do you think it is appropriate to do this kind of thing?"

Zeng Jiankong looked cold and indifferent: "Fair trade, what is wrong? Oh, are you saying that it is suitable for your two goods? Hehehe, sorry, I have not considered your feelings from the beginning."

Li Mu nodded.

Ok.

The last chance, you can't grasp it.

Then don't blame me.

Zeng Jiankong looked at Li Mu and remembered the look of Li Mu in his yard at Lijia Temple.

"Little guy, is it very angry?"

He grinned and revealed a yellow-black rotten tooth.

"At the last moment in your life, I tell you a truth."

"The anger of the weak is meaningless."

“The value that can be used by people should be honoured.”

"In the next life, let's be a strong person."

He turned and prepared to leave.

At this time -

"I let you go?"

Li Mu, who has been silent, has spoken.

"I wanted to give you a way to live, but you don't cherish it."

Li Mu slowly loosened the hands of Yunxiao.

"Today, you all have to die."

He took a step forward.

"what did you say?"

Zeng Jian turned around and thought he had got it wrong.

"I say……"

Li Mu said in a word: "You all have to die."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

After Zeng Jiankong’s glimpse, the tears of laughter came out.

He looked at Li Mu as if he was looking at a fool.

“Is it funny?”

Li Mu raised his hand.

Hey!

The martial arts handcuffs on the wrists of Yunxiao, like the tofu blocks, fall and fall.

Yunxiao activities and wrists, said: "Kom, do you want me to help?"

Li Mu shook his head.

"What?" The smile of Zeng Jiankong suddenly condensed.

I saw Li Mu’s backhand punch.

boom!

A master of the chess game who came to pull the clouds and smashed, was blasted into the air and turned into a **** fog.

The heart of Zeng Jiankong seems to be a terrible force in an instant, and he has been stunned.

A sudden shock that came suddenly.

"you……"

For a moment, he did not know what to say.

And Li Mu raised his hand again.

boom!

Another master of the chess game was directly blasted.

"broken."

"This kid is a master."

"Looking away."

Several other chess masters immediately retreated.

The chess player’s head, Tianzizi’s face changed greatly. The first time he opened the distance, he was really agitated and asked aloud: “He used to be the leader, what is going on?”

Zeng Jiankong was also a horrified anger, saying: "I want to ask you, you are not saying that only this woman is the master of Kunlun? What is this little devil?"

He was stunned by the horrible white corpse, and he was pushed to the extreme.

"Up, kill him."

The number of scorpio looks changed, and finally made up his mind.

Such a huge amount of rewards is here, and to this extent, he has no way to retreat.

It’s a pity to give up.

The remaining two chess masters, Guwu masters, had to bite their teeth to take out their respective weapons, one is the judge's pen, one is a double gun, dancing like the wind, exerting the body, flickering, and bullying toward Li Mu.

I saw Li Ma’s terrible punch before, and they chose to fight.

But in front of Li Mu, how can such a little trick be ridiculous?

Li Mu casually raised his hand and punched.

Bang!

The Ming dynasty of these two chess sects encouraged the master, just like the watermelon hit by Barrett's sniper rifle, bursting on the spot and turning into a **** fog.

"what?"

The chess player, Tianzhangzi, looked at his face and his face was white.

The gap is so big?

How is this going?

In his heart, for the first time, repentance rose.

"Shoo shot, shoot me."

Zeng Jiankong drunk up.

Puff puff!

Installed. sound. The micro. Chong. It sounds in the night.

This is the dark whistle that the special operations group is placed around.

Like a heavy rain, the bullets swept toward Li Mu.

Li Mu raised his hand.

The air is stagnation.

Hundreds of micro. Bullets, as if by someone who pressed the pause button, suddenly stopped at the two meters in front of Li Mu.

"How can it be?"

Zeng Jian’s eyeballs almost came out of his eyelids.

What is this means?

Master of Buddhism?

Hey.

The bullet was slammed and fell to the ground.

"Continue, give me a shot, use a broken armor, kill him, fast."

Zeng Jiankong was terrified and shouted loudly, while his body quickly retreated, and Li Mu continued to pull away.

Hey!

Three screams of screaming sounded.

This time, the sniper hidden in the dark shot.

A special sniper rifle, plus an armor-piercing project specially designed to deal with the ancient warriors.

Three bullets broke through the void in an instant, and shot between Li Mu’s left and right temples and eyebrows.

Li Mu stopped the action.

Still standing down.

"Hahaha, can't die? This time, why don't you stop the bullets?"

Zeng Jiankong finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

These three snipers were specially brought this time.

It is to guard against the people who play chess.

After all, I had to put a hand with the ancient Wu master in Kunlun.

I did not expect to come in handy at this time.

It’s really good.

On the other side of the Scorpio, I was relieved to see it.

Fortunately, the sniper rifle worked.

Three armor-piercing bullets were shot directly on the head of this enchanting child.

Otherwise, today's frontal fight, I am afraid that it is impossible to do this little enchanting.

"Go, cut his head and cut it for me."

Zeng Jiankong ordered the road.

A suit brawny, striding toward Li Mu.

But after a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

The burly body trembled uncontrollably.

"Actions, what are you doing?"

Zeng Jiankong urged the road.

"Group...group...team leader, no...no, he...he..."

The members of the group fought and fangs and their voices trembled.

The voice has not fallen.

boom.

This burly team member turned into a **** fog.

The blood mist slowly dissipated.

Later, Li Mu also slowly put down his fist and said: "Is it a broken armor? It seems that it is still far away."

The three armor-piercing bullets that shot him around his temples and eyebrows slowly slipped.

And his head is unharmed.

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Today is a bit of a thing, one more, tomorrow will be added

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