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638: Descendants of Aisin Gioro

Zhou Shuo took the opportunity to find He Ming and found that this guy had fallen to no avail. He was shocked, "Damn it, don't die." He quickly repaired He Ming. Fortunately, he had the skills, so he got full of blood in a few strokes.

He Ming sat on the ground with a confused look on his face. His memory was still in Fengdong. Fortunately, he fainted and did not let him experience this brutal car accident. Otherwise, he would have to sit on the ground and cry.

"Pig waist?" He Ming saw Zhou Shuo and asked for help immediately, "Help! Someone killed me!"

Zhou Shuozhao kicked his face, "The tender mother is the pork waist!"

Jin Yang next to him was very happy, but he was handsome for three seconds. When the brave men came to their senses, spanking would have no effect on them.

"Swoosh!" Jin Yongzhe forced Jin Yang away with one stick. Yin Yongzhe immediately counterattacked with one stick, forcing him to hurriedly raise his stick to resist. Tong Yongzhe took the opportunity to sweep his stomach and beat him to a strong point.

"Ah!" Jin Yang flew out, his stomach was turbulent, and his eyes were filled with stars, and he was in great pain.

"Dare to rob the Huntian Sect's raid and seek death!" Jin Yongzhe rushed forward and took a blow.

Jin Yang had no choice but to use a shield to fight, and the stick hit the energy cover. Jin Yang flew back further, but he also gained a certain amount of time to recover blood.

Yin Yongzhe discovered Zhou Shuo's existence and rushed over to grab He Ming. He Ming saw it and pointed at Yin Yongzhe with a howl, "Come here!"

Zhou Shuo turned around and Yin Yongzhe had approached him and swung the stick mercilessly.

"Damn!" Zhou Shuo could only use his shield to fight and was knocked away.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me!" He Ming was so scared that he held his head and lay on the ground with his butt facing up.

Zhou Shuo stabilized his body and came back to save the situation quickly. "Damn it, you're a big shot." He threw out the golden thread, and his superb rope art forced the Silver Warrior to retreat repeatedly, but he gained a temporary advantage.

The bronze brave man came to help with him and quickly rescued the Yin brave man. He thought that Zhou Shuo's rope was used as a knife to cut people. After all, this was a kind of hidden weapon, and he had inertial thinking. So, he was very skilled and bold, directly wrapped the golden thread with a copper stick and pulled Zhou Shuo.

"Damn it, you're even better." Before Zhou Shuo met someone who dared to take his golden thread head-on, he decisively came to a hundred thousand volts and smoked the copper brave electric power on the spot.

"Fourth brother!" Yin brave man was so angry that he took the opportunity to attack Zhou Shuo.

"Get out." Zhou Shuo threw the golden thread casually. The Silver Brave could not hold back the silver stick's moves, and just hit the golden thread, and immediately became electric.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jin Yongzhe went straight to He Ming, hoping to take the hostage. But how could Zhou Shuo ignore such a big butt? His little hand shook and the golden thread was thrown straight towards Jin Yongzhe.

Jin Yongzhe knew that the golden thread was so powerful that he didn't dare to take it head-on, so he was hiding with ease. Unexpectedly, a golden sun suddenly appeared in front of him, and a stick came towards him.

Jin Yongzhe was startled and subconsciously used a golden stick to resist. As a result, Jin Yang's belt was also charged, and he still couldn't escape the ending of being corona.

It turned out that Jin Yang was invisible after being knocked away, so he appeared directly in front of Jin Yongzhe and caught him off guard. But these three goods, one gold, one silver, and one copper, were exactly the top three in the best conductive metals, and they were destined to lose from the beginning.

Jin Yang and Zhou Shuo dismantled the bodies of the brave men. It was just that if they were dead or not. They also picked up three sticks. They were pure gold, pure silver and pure copper, which could be sold at a good price.

After dealing with the battlefield, the two walked to He Ming

, kicked him in the ass, "I'm beaten, I'm done, don't be timid."

He Ming looked up and saw that nothing was wrong. He immediately started crying, crying and cursing, "There are some tender scattered pieces, the grass girl, each one is so powerful, and they have treasures, but I am nothing. I'm so numb that I'm not as good as me!"

Jin Yang and Zhou Shuo looked at each other, feeling helpless, and said angrily, "You are so trash, what do you care about."

"What's wrong with Cao Neng Mom?" He Ming played a rogue.

Jin Yang knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he scared He Ming, "I'm beaten, get up quickly, so why should their boss come and you can't run away if you drive."

When He Ming heard this, he cried and climbed up, reached out to Jin Yang and Zhou Shuo and said, "Get me a wristband!"

Zhou Shuo quickly made a wristband for him and pushed him to act like a hooligan while walking, "Let's go, the Nan family is Damingming, go home."

"roll!"

"No, hug."

"Hug the young lady, get out!"

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In the northeast, heavy snow covered the sky, and in the wilderness, a man stood alone on the snow field. He was wearing a shabby military green cotton coat and a cotton hat. The snow covered his figure, and the cold wind bit him wildly. He was filled with Buddha and blended into the ice and snow, as simple as a painting.

The only dazzling thing is a long stick in his hand. The stick is crystal clear and colorful, and it is a microcosm of the universe. The mystery and mystery of the entire universe are imprinted in the stick.

This stick seems to be the one that saved He Ming's life before.

"A Japanese pirate in every corner, the wolf's ambition is fighting for the limelight, burning the border and breaking the land and overthrowing our soldiers, and harming the country and the people is the Son of Sin. The heroic soul cannot be blamed in front of the soul, and how can the great country forget the hatred? The wolf's heart still does not regret it. The blood debt is paid for blood, sacrifice, hero, soul!"

The roars of bold words resounded throughout the snowfield. No matter how strong the cold wind or the heavy snow was, they could not cover this magnificent language.

The man suddenly moved, he raised his long stick high, and suddenly there was a thunderclap sound in the sky, and black lightning shot down from the universe and hit the top of the long stick.

"One stick can create the world!" The man held the stick in one hand and hit the stick from top to bottom, which looked very casual.

"Taixu Stick Method" interprets the mystery of the universe, carries the power of the prehistoric world, has a total of six levels, one stick creates the world, two turns establishes the universe, three combinations of mind guard the middle spirit, and all directions are tangible, the five elements are eternal order, and the six paths are free and unlimited.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, it was the real shaking of the earth. The thick snow was shaken by more than 20 meters, covering the sky and the sun. On the ground, there was a gully that was nearly 100 meters long, and it was bottomless.

In the gully, clusters of black gas emerged, countless.

The man raised the stick casually and waved it twice, "Two turns to set the world!"

In an instant, the sky was spinning, the sun and the moon were shining. The black gas in the gully was pulled into the sky by a mysterious force and condensed into a black hurricane. The hurricane swept through the gully, becoming more and more fierce, and slowly grew to nearly a hundred meters high. All the black gas was torn apart and became part of the hurricane.

Wherever the hurricane passed, there was no snow, the hard soil was lifted up, and the ground was shortened by one or two meters. With the rumbling earthquake, the powerful suction force actually closed the ditch.

"Cake!" The man waved his stick, like a token, and the black hurricane quickly disappeared between the world.

Two simple moves, end the battle, fight

The field returned to its original state, the cold wind was still there, the snowflakes were floating, and everything seemed to have never happened.

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The news reached the ears of Le Xiaoyou, the head of Leyou Tower. She was so scared that she gave up North China and ran away. She knew very well that the past and present of this stick would definitely not be able to be blamed.

This news must have fallen into the ears of the big bosses from all sides. After all, this stick is not what should be born now. This means that the rhythm of the whole game of big chess has been disrupted, all timelines have been accelerated, and the plot will be advanced.

First of all, the appearance of the mysterious stick of Wan Chuanquan, undoubtedly gave him great hope. This is the big boss behind the scenes, the closest existence to the person he is looking for, which shows that his efforts have been done well.

The second is the new team such as the old man, a series of teams in the Nangong family, Liu Shaoxian and other national forces, the Tiangua Sect, the four tribes, and all known and unknown forces, all known and unknown, were trembling.

Of course, cannon fodder characters like Nangong Wu have nothing to do with him.

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In a corner, there is a small river, with a small bamboo forest by the river and a small stone table in the bamboo forest. At this moment, it was the severe winter season, but the flowers are blooming here, as warm as an air-conditioned house.

Next to the stone table, there were two old men playing chess. They chatted while they were both focused, but they were dedicated. These two old men were not outsiders, but were the long-lost Nangong Hui and Huang Yuzhi.

It has been a while since these two guys pretended to die and disappeared. Although they are now unable to escape from the world, they are well aware of the situation outside. The mysterious stick appears, so naturally they cannot escape their perception.

"I heard that your thing has been taken first by Nangong Qijing. Are you not in a hurry?" Huang Yuzhi chatted without any worries and moved a chess piece by the way.

"What's there to worry about?" Nangong Hui also played chess leisurely.

"Do you really want Nangong Qijing to take power?"

"Nanggong Shangyi tried to keep their lineage safe before his death, just to give them a chance. If they really could live up to their expectations, then what would I do with them?" Nangong Hui said very casually. The chess game was about retreating and advancing, and he led his opponent into the routine he arranged. If he followed him, he would die.

Huang Yuzhi saw Nangong Hui’s thoughts. This was the opposite. It was all his victory. What’s the difference? He laughed, “You are so cunning.”

In other words, this is the power of the Nangong family. The Nangong family has a history of 6,000 years. The wisdom of ancient people is that everything is right. No matter how you change the emperor, it will still be the same as the land of China. Everyone can move this brick. The meaning of Tao is to let the new emperor show his value as soon as possible. It is not that you rule the world, but that the world borrows your hand to make him develop better by himself, you are just a chess piece.

"Am I old? I don't think I am old." Nangong Hui became so poor that he started talking.

"Come on, you old fox." Huang Yuzhi rolled his eyes, and after playing a chess, he said again, "Aisin Jueluo can't hold back. He is born, what do you think?"

Nangong Hui still didn't care, "Let him go. That guy has a bad temper and keeps holding on to him is not a solution."

"But in this way, the situation will inevitably change, which is harmful but not profitable."

"So what, it's not our father-in-law who has the final say."

"That's right." Huang Yuzhi shrugged and continued playing chess, "Hey, how did you cross the river? There are still my rats in this river!"
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