Chapter 1673: Killing in Public to Vent Anger, Luoxia's First Kiss in Blood

"Emperor Cangsheng, is this what you meant..."

After hearing Ai Cangsheng's words, Wuyu became quiet.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was in front of the preaching mirror, was also silent, nodding slightly unconsciously.

He has heard of many people who "love the common people".

Some were described by Li Fugui, some were compared with Shen Yi in terms of combat prowess, and some were mentioned occasionally by Dao Qiongcang...

More, they come from the ballads of the Ten Seats, from the fragmented legends or rumors in the market.

They are gathered together sporadically and pieced together into Xu Xiaoshou's subjective "love for the common people":

It's nothing more than a little persistence and a little strength. In essence, he is still the watchdog of the Holy Temple!

So Xu Xiaoshou likes to call him "love dog"!

But after listening to the ideas of Cangsheng Emperor, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that if he thinks about the problem from the other party's perspective...

"His way seems to be okay?"

…

The first viewing platform in Fengjia City in the Southern Territory was among the spectators who were either silent or confused.

No one knows how to love children better than me... Dao Qiongcang looked around and crossed his hands across his chest. His thoughts at this moment coincided with Xu Xiaoshou's, but he said it loudly in public:

"I am not confident that I can defeat Yue Bei Hua Rao Dao alone, but my eye of the road has been able to glimpse the disaster that will result from the declaration of war on Bei Hua Rao Dao in the same month."

"I think it's time for me to stand up."

The silent square was suddenly brought to life by this excitement.

Tens of thousands of eyes followed the sound, and they all turned to one side and looked at the guy who was dressed similarly to the Taoist Palace Master and didn't know what to say. They were both embarrassed and confused.

What is he doing...

I dug my toes into the ground for him...

A normal person might have died on the spot when being stared at by so many eyes. Dao Qiongcang didn't feel anything at all. He was very immersed in the role:

"My position has never been for the Holy Temple, but for myself and the common people."

"Although the Holy Temple has a lot of shortcomings in the eyes of the Great Dao, its flaws are not concealed. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, I am probably taking the position of the Holy Temple."

hiss!

Everyone in the square gasped.

Now, everyone understands what this guy wearing Taoist Palace Master's slutty clothes is doing. He is pretending to be the Great Emperor of the World - this behavior is so awesome!

Needless to say, this arrogant guy's "perspective of expression" is very unique. It's like the tapeworm in the belly of the Emperor of the People has been pulled in the Southern Territory, and he can still speak:

"An organization has recently appeared in the five regions, called the Holy Slaves. Their ideas are very arrogant and their strength is very powerful, but I still don't see the slightest possibility of banning the Holy Temple."

"Even if there is, even if the Eye of the Avenue is wrong, even if the Holy Temple and the Holy Slave are equal in strength in the end, and the two sides fight to the death, or the Holy Slave simply wins... In the end, they still have to face Yue Beihua The question of Rao Dao.”

"The leader of the Saint Slave is just a guy with the same name as me. Even if their people join together and are stronger than me, they are ten times or a hundred times stronger than me. Can they be stronger than Yuebei Huarao Dao?"

"Winning is the same as not winning."

After a pause, Ascaris, who loves the common people, slightly clenched his fists in front of everyone, as if he had the power of wisdom:

"So I decided not to change my stance."

Awesome... Around the square, everyone looked at the "Tao Palace Master" as if they were mentally retarded and insane, only to see the sun behind them.

He dares to say it!

What he said actually makes some sense?

After listening to the mysterious and mysterious words of Emperor Cangsheng before, the mentality of Emperor Cangsheng, who was not sure about it, seemed to be explained to this tapeworm.

"Hey, what's your name? You're very interesting."

"You! Go and replace Feng Zhongzui! You come and preach, I want to listen to you!"

"Is there really a dog-loving sect, with such in-depth research? I thought it was outrageous that there are people who like Dao Palace Master and Master Shou, but are there really people who like dogs?"

"..."

The square soon became agitated.

But the discussion was very quiet, and everyone was curious for the first time, expecting this crazy guy to have something to say!

Watching... Dao Qiongcang interpreted the words "love the common people" in his mouth, but the perspective he saw was that of Xu Xiaoshou.

Watching, what will it bring me?

shame? Awkward? Not feeling well?

The essence is just the fluctuation of emotions or soul. Bei Huai can benefit from it. Xu Xiaoshou should not be this type...

Dao Qiongcang has studied Xu Xiaoshou.

The latter likes this kind of "grandstanding".

A normal person might not even have the courage to be the first to speak and break the silence in a quiet environment with thousands of people.

Even Dao Qiongcang had made certain mental preparations when he spoke this time.

Xu Xiaoshou is completely abnormal and acts randomly. Is it just due to his personality?

Every time after trying to please people, I can deepen my path and gain quite a lot. Is it just a coincidence?

There was a problem.

Just thinking about the problem is useless.

Dao Qiongcang has always been a practical person, he chooses to practice directly!

His remarks are still novel, and with the attention of thousands of people, like Xu Xiaoshou, he attracts attention every time he speaks:

"The Holy Slave has split into a branch, which is called the First Floor of Heaven. The leader of this troublemaking gang is called Xu Xiaoshou."

"I know Xu Xiaoshou. I fired an arrow for the Holy Slave in the Eighth Palace. Let's not mention the process. Judging from the result, this is the first time that the Evil Sin Bow did not kill an innate."

"All signs indicate that the Holy Slave will be a strong opponent, and so is Xu Xiaoshou. As expected, today he stood on the opposite side of me and tried to avenge the arrow shot at him."

The best thing to watch on the first viewing platform of Fengjia City was suddenly not the battle of the Holy Mountain, but a one-man show offstage.

Awesome!

This "Master of the Taoist Palace" is actually an omnivore!

There is no doubt that he can pretend to be the coquettishness of the Taoist Palace Master, interpret the heart of loving the common people, and point out that Master Shou is emotional - he must have studied all three of them!

"Can Master Shou and Ai Gou really not live in peace?" The world finally went crazy, and soon someone followed up with a question, "I want to see him join Bai Yi and work for Beibei, or he joins the First Floor of the Sky and shoots up the Holy Mountain. I look forward to these."

Dao Qiongcang smiled and looked over, gently, slowly, and shook his finger at him in a negative way.

Everyone gave him a move to make him rub his head and stamp his feet, almost losing control and wanting to hit someone, but this guy was still able to immerse himself in the role:

"This little guy holding the mirror is very courageous. I decided to tell him some of my true feelings. Maybe others don't believe it, but I really think so."

"Yuebei Hua Rao Dao and the Holy Spirit Temple are already the best models. Even if the Holy Slave can win, the first generation of the Holy Slave is not bad. What about after a few generations, a hundred years, a thousand years?"

"When the Holy Slave becomes another Yuebei Hua Rao Dao, and the First Floor in the Sky becomes another Holy Spirit Temple, who can guarantee that their descendants can do better than now?"

"Planning is like the sky, and there is also such a saying: 'Dynasty, three generations and decline'... Yes, the Holy Spirit Temple is not perfect, but there is no perfect way in the eyes of the Tao. It, in my opinion, is pretty good."

When these words came out, the people in the square who were originally watching monkey shows were all shocked.

What this roundworm said is really interesting!

"My name is Ai Cangsheng. My eyes of the Great Dao can see not only the Dao, but also the far-reaching ones."

"In fact, you can ask me to change my position. You, Xu Xiaoshou, and your holy slaves should not be equal to me, but should be ten thousand or one hundred thousand times stronger than me, strong enough to wipe out the Holy Temple and Yuebei Huarao Dao in an instant."

"So...so, it doesn't make much sense for me to change my position, so back then, I would not compromise."

Dao Qiongcang looked at the man who asked the question just now: "In the game of the brave, there is never a second choice."

--Only fight!

Everyone heard what he meant.

For some reason, everyone suddenly felt that the words of this "Dao Qiongcang" were very convincing.

Maybe it was because he pretended to be something;

Or maybe he traced back the process from the result, and the conclusion he finally came to was "fighting" as said by Shou Ye and "war" as said by Ai Cangsheng.

"Okay!"

Someone shouted and wanted to ask something.

Everyone also found that the middle-aged man who pretended to be the master of the Dao Palace had disappeared.

Huh?

The first viewing platform was confused.

But soon, the identity of the pretender was blurred in everyone's memory, and they were only immersed in thinking about what he said.

At the edge of the square, Dao Qiongcang was still standing in the same place, not even moving half a step.

"The voice of doubt, the gaze, the expression of admiration, the funny mentality..." Dao Qiongcang touched his chin and summed up, still immersed in the role, but not the role in the eyes of outsiders.

He was thinking.

Thinking about Xu Xiaoshou's problem.

The problem of the source of this person's weirdness, and the problem of how he would win next.

"Maybe, this is a problem?"

...

"Very good, there is only one question left!"

After the interview, Feng Zhongzui couldn't bear the pressure and returned to the air in time.

He was carrying a mirror, and at this time, the scene of the saints leaving the Holy Mountain was being broadcasted. He said as he played it:

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"The war must start in the Dead Sea. Now the semi-saints on the Holy Mountain must go into the Dead Sea and wait for orders."

"Unexpectedly, the Holy Temple, which controlled the Holy Slave Wuxiu, did not take the initiative. Instead, the always passive Shou Ye stood up and became the master of this chess game."

"The time of his appearance determines when the war will start, but on the other hand, the Great Emperor Cangsheng also controls the location of the battlefield."

"I can only say that Shou Ye and the Great Emperor Cangsheng are restraining each other, not giving in at every step, and are trying their best!"

After a pause, Feng Zhongzui said with some emotion:

"Brothers, the Dead Sea is a forbidden area of ​​the Holy Mountain, a top secret among the top secrets. I heard that there is The prisoners are all villains of Wuxiu and Wuyue level... Ahem, master, anyway, I can't go in and show you the internal footage. "

"But it's already an honor. I never thought I could comment on the first half of the war between Shouye and Emperor Cangsheng, and I never thought I would not die after saying so much. "

"But the most surprising thing is that I am qualified to comment on this game. Maybe no one expected that in the end, this battle was not so turbulent, but everyone fought openly. "

As if he thought of something, Feng Zhongzui laughed out loud, lowered his head and whispered:

"To be disrespectful, it can actually be expected, after all, the Taoist master is not in the Holy Mountain..."

"How can a scoundrel like me see through the overall situation? Hehehehe!"

Farewell makes people reluctant.

But living makes people happy.

Seeing that most of the semi-saints on the square had left, Feng Zhongzui knew without listening that the five-domain spirit refiners on the other side of the mirror would definitely go crazy.

After all, what he wanted to see the most could not be broadcast!

But the next thing was no longer something that could be solved by a drink in front of Huayue Tower.

Even if the entire Feng family was involved, they would not be qualified to broadcast even a drop of water from the Dead Sea... Feng Zhongzui shuddered and turned around to leave, not daring to be the last lone hero.

God knows how much pressure it would be to be the last one to leave under the gaze of the Eye of the Great Dao!

But before he left, he caught a small tail with a glance, delayed the shutdown of the preaching mirror, and quickly moved the screen over:

"Brothers, stop shouting, it seems that something is going on?"

...

"Xu! Xiao! Shou!"

A hoarse roar stopped the semi-saint who was leaving at an inopportune time, and attracted the attention of the five domains.

Everyone was shocked, there was really something going on.

Semi-saint Qin Duan!

Stuck at this juncture!

His head turned white and he could speak!

His anger came so late that the people of the Five Realms thought about it for a while before they remembered that this guy was angry because he was slapped by Qiu Gu, slapped by Jiujiu God Envoy, and teased by Xu Xiaoshou.

He held it in for a long time, but when he came to his senses, he couldn't vent his anger on Jiujiu Gui, so he could only pour out all his anger on this roar.

"This, this, this..."

Feng Zhongzui's mind turned and he understood something:

"Could it be that during the time when I asked Emperor Cangsheng questions just now, Qin Duan didn't hear anything because he was repairing his soul damage?"

Only in this way can it be explained that he still spoke so ostentatiously after Emperor Cangsheng made the final decision?

Only if he was still at the beginning stage, thinking that he had the support of Emperor Cangsheng, he dared to come forward and force Shouye to sign a semi-saint contract with him.

But he didn't know that at this time, everyone tacitly chose to ignore Shouye's unstoppable puppet string manipulation technique, so he foolishly ran out to wake up the world, is he still alive?

Qin Duan not only forcefully announced his timely return and his anger to the Five Regions, but at this moment, his murderous intent was even more unscrupulous and spread to any guy who looked at him with sarcasm.

His eyes were bloodshot, staring at Feng Zhongzui in the air, and he was the first to curse:

"How dare you call the Half Saint by his name!"

The sky roared, and Feng Zhongzui's seven orifices burst into blood. The whole person flew out, and even the preaching mirror was almost lost.

He was stunned.

He never thought that the first time he was injured in this preaching was not because of the aftermath of the battle between the Lord and the Emperor Cangsheng.

But because of calling the Half Saint by his name?

As smart as Feng Zhongzui was, he immediately thought of the key, but at the same time, his mentality was about to explode:

"No, senior, I am not laughing at you!"

"You don't have to show your strength by shocking the weak me with a word, so as to redeem your dignity that was shattered to the ground after being teased by the master?"

"Who did I blame? How could this shit happen to me?"

Feng Zhongzui didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting.

What the hell, he is just Feng Zhongzui, and he still wants to resist the half-saint?

He only hated his father and mother for not giving him a pair of wings. At this moment, he fluttered, wiped the blood on his body, and flew out of the mountain.

The preaching mirror captured the key by itself in the hurried movements of the holder, as if to force something.

But when the mirror hurriedly swept across the hillside of the holy mountain, the people of the five domains still didn't notice that a tiny sunset glow passed through their vision.

"Kill!"

"Okay, kill!"

"Haha, men want to see a fight, the kind where blood flows like a river!"

The emotions of the man in front of the mirror suddenly peaked, and he only regretted that the battle came too late, and he felt that the emotional outburst of the semi-saint Qin Duan was completely reasonable.

...

"Hoo!"

"Hoo-chi! Hoo-hoo!"

Qin Duan breathed heavily, and his fists clenched tightly.

After drinking the fearless Feng family kid to death, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes flashed with the beastly scarlet that was choosing people to devour.

He is very sensitive now.

He also knows that his state is not right.

But he can't accept that Qiu Gu, who turned his head 360 degrees, is like nothing happened, and now he can ignore him and go to the Dead Sea by patting his butt.

He feels that his anger is full of anger, and he dare not vent it on the spirit of Jiuji Gui who pierced him with the painted dragon halberd and slapped people's souls. It is a humiliation.

Isn't this humiliating? This is humiliation!

How can it be considered "normal" to be angry but unable to vent anger after being crowned as a semi-saint?

In fact, if they come to me now and apologize, I won't get angry, but they...

A glance.

Qiu Gu was fawning on Fang Lao and Zhong Lao, and his face was extremely ugly. In his world, there was no life and death and dignity for others.

Jiuji Gui's spirit body was still noble and elegant. His back, swaying his waist and hips and moving away slowly, made people want to rush forward and tear the pretentious dignity into pieces!

"Is this saint not even as good as Jiang Buyi?"

Qin Duan raised his head and shouted, and he could no longer restrain the murderous intent that was transformed from the overwhelming shame in his chest, and it soared into the sky.

The world stopped for it.

But even the falling leaves were stained with a sarcastic yellow.

Even the wind that passed by was laughing.

Just now, the preaching mirror was showing the stupid scene of a semi-saint being mercilessly played by others. The Five Realms were watching, and it would definitely become a joke!

“Hahahaha…”

Qin Duan burst into tears and laughed bitterly, looking at the Holy Mountain, which was scarlet and stained with blood everywhere.

He kept shaking his head, muttering like a demon, and finally roared with all his strength:

"It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing!"

"All of you die, all of you die!"

Turning around!

The drunk in the wind ran and hid, and dared to secretly point the preaching mirror at himself in the middle of the way!

Am I ridiculous?

There seemed to be a sound of a broken string. The world is not fragile, but at this moment, Qin Duan was really crushed by a mere mirror.

The string in his mind was broken.

"Who gave you the courage to make the decision on your own and preach the Holy Mountain?" Qin Duan's body was stained with bloody demonic energy, and he disappeared in a flash.

When he reappeared, the preaching mirror fell from the sky, turning and spinning, and clearly transmitted the devil portrait of Qin Duan, who was holding Feng Zhongzui's neck tightly like a chicken, to the five domains.

"Die!"

Everyone looked at him in horror.

Qin Duan stared blankly, pulled his mouth hard, and laughed.

He said "Oh" and squeezed his claws slightly.

Snap!

Feng Zhongzui's eyeballs popped out, and his head was squeezed into the sky like a meatball.

"Die die die die die!"

Qin Duan's devilish blood claws pierced the flesh in front of him thousands of times in an instant, as if to vent his lifelong shame.

Until the flesh in front of him was completely shattered into meat residue, he stopped moving, and his head, which was spinning in the air, just fell down.

Bang!

A side kick, the body was completely shattered.

Powerful, invincible, fate is determined by me, life and death are in my hands!

The exhilarating feeling of pleasure allowed people to vent their emotions, but it brought more desire.

Hungry for killing!

Hungry for blood!

"Hiss, hoo, hoo, hoo..."

Qin Duan bowed and laughed wildly, pinching his hands with blood foam, and the devilish energy on his body burst out.

Suddenly he turned his eyes and glared at the south, swung his hand horizontally, and spat in the five regions, shaking like thunder:

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Just based on you, you are worthy of humiliating me?!"