Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

Yes,

King Jiangning still has souvenirs about this world...

He still wants to fight more Take a look at the world...

From the moment he completely burns blood essence without the slightest hesitation.

It also represents his desire to die.

King Jiangning is very pure, after he tried his best, he never completely killed Xu Xian.

He began to burn his own life, wanting to fight with him, to the end of his life.

Xu Xian can feel...

King Jiangning’s fist is getting weaker and weaker.

His punches are becoming more and more void,

His speed is also slowing down.

But his Martial Dao Will has completely sublimated.

Martial God!

Martial God!

Martial God!

There was a thunder in the sky.

The martial arts of the mortal world all turned their heads and looked towards here.

The birth of Martial God...

and fall.

The interval is only a few breaths...

And when King Jiang Ning threw the last punch and lightly hammered Xu Xian...

He He still maintained the appearance of the handsome prince, and said with a little emotion: "Martial God's punch...did you see it?"

"en!" Xu Xian heavily nodded.

"Old man, it's also Martial God..."

"You are Martial God, the real Martial God!"

"Unfortunately, here comes It’s a bit late, my fists are a bit soft..."

Jiang Ning Wang laughed heartily, and he unreservedly showed the Martial Dao Will of Martial God Realm to Xu Xian...

And from this moment.

Xu Xian also understands...

Wang Jiangning is not the Martial God of the Imperial Court,

He is the Martial God of Human Race......

He seems to hold an army of 100,000 in his hand, and seems to be in control of everything...

But he has never let the people of Jiangning County suffer a bit of grievance.

The happiness index of the people in Jiangning County is even higher than that in Yuhang County.

Rebellion?

Naturally, he thought about it,

But that was when the Emperor Liang was not good enough, the Imperial Court was not good enough, and the people in the world were not doing well enough.

Then he will rebel...

Because he was born to fight for the people and for the Human Race,

This is his in the bones Martial Dao Will.

This is the Martial God of Human Race.

To live for the safety of the people,

To die for the whole world at peace!

He is King Jiangning.

Martial God!

Xu Xian, Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth, you dress up.

In the twenty-fourth year of Yongyuan, the winter solstice, the weather, and heavy snow.

Wang Jiangning walked very peacefully...

His appearance before his death was even more of a proper middle-aged handsome uncle.

Since then, all the members of the Jiangnan Dao Wulin League have been released, except for the unlucky ghost who died drunk in the well water, this mission was perfect.

As for the aftermath, the Imperial Court will naturally take care of it, and there is no need for him to come forward.

As for the sauce, the time has come more than a month later.

At this time,

In the sky of Yuhang County, pure white snowflakes are falling.

The cedars on the trees are like Qiongzhiyu leaves wrapped in ice and snow, crystal clear and near-transparent, nothing more beautiful can be imagined.

And the white snow on the canopy also caused many boatmen to reach out and dig out a piece for a taste.

If you look at the entire Yuhang County from a high place, you will find this Jiangnan town shrouded in snow, beautiful like a picture scroll, like Human World Immortal Realm.

At this time.

The streets are full of teenagers and girls who don't know of sorrow.

They are playing snowball fights, making snowmen, rolling in the snow...

Similarly, snowball fights in Jiangnan are not easy to fight.

Because all TMs bring water, snowballs can easily turn into ice hockey pucks, causing snowball fights to become fights.

Some of the children in new clothes rolled around in the snow and found that there was water under the snow, and the clothes soon became dirty.

Unfortunately, they never thought about what kind of mixed doubles would be met by their parents and parents when they returned home later...

As for the little cat Xu Anan, she was watching When the snowflakes fell, the pair of cat ears on the top of the head kept wagging, thinking that God was kind, this is about to sprinkle sugar...

Generally speaking, Jiangnan is rarely like this. The snow scene of seen is still very enjoyable.

Anyway, it’s not too cold to get cold.

When the snow melts, the temperature will drop a lot.

"tsk tsk, it's still the beautiful snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River. When the wind and snow blow in the north, it pierces the eyes." Li Gongfu and Xu Xian were sitting in the pavilion drinking hot tea, and said with emotion. .

Xu Xian glanced at her brother-in-law in surprise: "Have you been to the north in winter?"

"Hey, your brother-in-law, I went north and south. I haven't been, White in winter. Emperor City is called a beautiful one." Li Gongfu eyebrows raised, holding hot tea with tonics in his hand and drinking continuously.

Xu Shusheng didn’t drink tea, he warmed up a pot of hot wine, holding the cup and sighed: "Hey, I haven’t been to the north yet, and I’m eighteen when I look at the Chinese New Year... "

"You are eighteen...and the boss is not young anymore, why don't you tell your brother-in-law what do you think now?" Li Gongfu secretly glanced at the group of women making dumplings in the house.

The cold and cold leave.

There are not only Leng Qinghan and Xu Anan in the Xu Mansion now...

There are also two sisters, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing.

Nowadays, there is not much talk in the house.

But whenever someone says something, others need to think about it for a few seconds before they can reply seriously.

Summary: Every word is Zhuji, and a knife is hidden in a smile.

If it weren't for Xu Jiaorong by the strength of oneself, suppressing these three and a half women who almost fought...

Xu Mansion would almost turn into a battlefield.

This leads to the fact that, except for the little cat, who is not very talking, the words of the other women have all kinds of meanings in their speech~

"How can I think... …" Xu Xian secretly glanced inside the room with anxiety, and said with emotion: "I must be married."

Li Gongfu drank a sip of hot tea, patted Xu Xian's shoulder: "Who is right? Who's the concubine?"

"Bah." Xu Xian raised his eyebrows: "We are a cultivation person, why do you talk about ordinary rules?"

"No, even If you don’t want to talk about it, your sister and I can agree."

"But some things are unavoidable. You always have to prioritize them, or who are they older and younger?

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For example, after you marry them, one, three, five, two, forty-six... you know."

Xu Shusheng pondered for two seconds, and immediately said: "According to age Well, one, three, five, and one bed, two, four, six, seven, I rest on my own and make it right."

"According to age?" Li Gongfu questioned.

Xu Xian ignored her brother-in-law’s question...

Well, the girl’s age must be a secret.

At least for outsiders, it is absolutely not to be exposed.

But he knows.

Xiao Bai, 1,500 years old, Earth Immortal.

Cold and cold, more than 900 years old, half-step Earth Immortal.

Xiaoqing, more than 800 years old, Grade 1 monster cultivator.

Generally speaking.

What stands out here is a perfection, and age is proportional to the cultivation base.

As for myself,

Ah this,

Eighteenth after the New Year.

In terms of age, he is a little bit younger...but it's not a big problem.

After all, other places are not small enough.

In this regard, Xu Xian is somewhat confident.

As for why you have to rest four days a week?

It's rain and dew.

Since there are three people, they can only sleep in the same bed three days a week.

If you come out one day for nothing, you will definitely have to compensate the other two for one day.

That's it.

Saturday and Sunday...

According to this calculation, even the 996 employees in the 21st century, it is not comparable to his daily hardship.

Everyone understands,

Two snake monsters, one hydrolysis fairy...

In terms of endurance, there is something to do.

Before everyone fights, Xu Shusheng must not underestimate it.

After all, he is a sufficiently cautious person at all times.

"Hey, when I think of this, I want to become Martial God as soon as possible." Xu Xian looked thoughtful, and I don't know if Martial God Realm has added time to this aspect.

If there is one,