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Bai Xiaochun said with no intention, "You are my younger brother and I should help you protect the law."

Say "Go, I’ll take you to Master" from the ground up.
Ning acetylene eyes a bright surprise and said, "Master is back? What is the situation? "
Bai Xiaochun proudly said, "Of course, Master won?" With ning acetylene walked out.
The two men came to the tent not far outside and saw Li Pingan meditating on the bed.
Ning acetylene knelt down with his sword in his hands and said, "Master, brother, come to me."
Li Pingan flew back into the palm of Li Pingan’s hand with his eyes open, and said with a smile, "Get up and answer!"
"Yes ~" Ning acetylene stood erect from the ground.
Li Pingan asked, "What is the world of the underworld?"
Ning acetylene respectfully replied, "Master Fajian led his brother to turn the world of the underworld around Qingguo. There was chaos and endless wars, and ghosts were everywhere, but all the ghost kings were killed by his brother."
Li Pingan nodded and said, "It’s not unusual to celebrate the country and worship the incense after the death of the emperor. It’s easy to achieve the goal of the ghost king. It’s expected that the ghost king and ghosts will be swallowed up by them."
Get up from bed and say, "You have to stay in the army to help your brother finish the deity war. The division must go back first."
Bai Xiaochun said "Yes!"
Li Pingan walked out of the camp, stepped out of the camp, and gave birth to a small Taiji figure, which carried him to the sky and disappeared in an instant.
After a while, Li Yunhong came to the camp with many monks and walked outside and shouted, "The Lord Li Yunhong asks for the Lord."
The camp came out from the inside and said, "Your report, my master has gone back."
"Ah ~" Li Yunhong exclaimed and quickly asked, "When are you leaving?"
Ning acetylene said, "Just now ~"
Chapter two hundred and forty-three Qing emperor burned the palace
"Alas ~" Li Yunhong sighed a little uneasily and said, "We didn’t treat the Lord well without saying goodbye?"
Ning acetylene walked over and said, "Your Majesty worries too much because Master is used to living in the mountains. It’s just a little uncomfortable here, and Master doesn’t like socializing."
……
After a while, the northern army of Zhenbei destroyed the city and pulled out the village. After half a month, Marshal Xiao also died in the battlefield, and a wisp of true spirit was named the gods list.
In January, the mighty Western Army came to Anqing City, the capital of the country, but it was full of depressing and dead breath. The people closed their doors and streets one by one, and the people were silent.
Li Yunhong rode a burly horse to stand in front of the army and said, "Big tiger and white waves, you lead the main soldiers to guard the city and don’t move."
The two generals shouted "Yes ~" before they came together.
Li Yunhong also cried, "Yuan Yan, you lead a group of soldiers to control the Yugoslav capital and must not disturb the people."
Yuan burn fuels should be "yes!" Turning the horse’s head and walking towards the distance, a group of soldiers ran towards the city with Yuan Burning.
Li Yunhong looked at the practitioners around him and walked over and said, "Please come with Xiao Wang into the palace."
Practitioners walked around and nodded and followed Li Yunhong toward the city.