People always go to extremes, let alone a warrior, whose own emotions are between stable and unstable. Luo Bei stood there, looking coldly at the warriors coming up around him. The flames of war were burning in his heart. He needed to fight at this time, not because he was warlike, but because he needed a channel to vent the repression in his heart. The Seven Evil Peaks were destroyed, and Old Man Cai was nowhere to be found. Dusk's deception always made him feel bitter and depressed. "If the Seven Evil Peaks were destroyed and Lu Jianfeng was not dead, if the tavern was burned down and Old Man Cai showed up at this time, if Dusk deceived him but apologized and explained to him, maybe he wouldn't be so depressed. But, obviously, none of these exist. In this case, he always needs a channel to vent the resentment accumulated in his heart. With the long sword unsheathed, Luo Bei couldn't remember how long it had been since he had used the sword. Purple Lightning Sword Intention, or any other sword technique, it seemed that he hadn't used it for a long time. Since he learned the palm technique, he has fallen in love with the violent attacks, but at this time, he wants to use his sword to cut everything in sight into two pieces. "Qi Sha Peak, Luo Bei is here, who dares to come up and fight." Luo Bei spoke loudly. For the first time in this different world, he called out his original name, Luo Bei, instead of Gongsun Cai. Yes, he wants to be himself, just Luobei, not Gongsun Cai or anything else. The long sword was leaning on the ground, but his eyes were like; it was shot out like thunder and lightning, its sharp edge was revealed, and the undisguised murderous aura filled the air, but the faces of the warriors who came around showed ferocious looks. How can the warriors who dare to come here to search for anything be intimidated? They are all desperadoes who put their lives on the edge of the knife. Wealth is not sought in danger, but sought on the edge of a knife. If you do not die, you will naturally be rich. "Seven Evil Peaks, haha, I'm afraid they are the remnants of the Inca Empire. Brothers, come on." The warriors surrounding them smiled ferociously, shouted, and all pounced towards Luobei. These warriors were desperadoes. At this time, the attack was completely without any defense. Attack, continue to attack, if you cannot attack until the enemy is defeated, you will die. There is no third way. The same ferocious look flashed in Luo Bei's eyes. He did not summon the demon, nor did he put up the slightest defense. He stretched out his long sword and attacked. There is no sword energy like a rainbow, only a faint white light, like a shooting star streaking across the sky in a gray weather. It is not dazzling or beautiful. It seems easy for people to ignore, but everyone who notices it It will all feel depressing and boring. The group of warriors who rushed at the front fell down, with disbelief in their eyes. Their weapons clearly struck Luo Bei's chest first, but it had no effect at all. "He is not a human, he is a monster clan." Finally, a warrior shouted, the weapon was ineffective, naturally because the defense could not be broken, and it is impossible for humans to have such a defense. It seems that only the legendary monster clan has such a defense. defense. "So, do you still want to help him?" Not far away, in a building, two middle-aged men were watching the fight. One of them spoke with a smile, but the other's expression was indifferent. "He is my sister's son after all." The man with an indifferent face struggled to say a word, but a faint murderous intention flashed in his eyes. If the monster clan is recognized as a monster in this southwest land, God knows what the consequences will be. At the very least, the reputation that his Gongsun family has accumulated in this area can no longer be preserved. What's more, he can't even hope to keep his family property. I'm afraid someone will come and kill the Gongsun family in less than three days. My sister¡¯s son, any parent in the family who is slightly qualified will know how to choose. Most importantly, he didn't think that Luo Bei was really his sister's son. In fact, when Luo Bei was sent to his door, he was extremely confused and even more suspicious. Otherwise, he would not have allowed Luo Bei to do anything for so many years. You Luobei was bullied by other teenagers in the family. However, he was just suspicious, so when Luo Bei escaped, he deliberately let him steal the secret book of Zidian Sword Technique and the sword. "Is he really your sister's son? I have news here. Back then, your sister fell in love with Emperor Wu of the Empire. However, before they got married, your sister had already suffered an accident. According to reliable information, your sister arrived Even if you die, you will still be perfect." The middle-aged man spoke calmly, and after finishing his sentence, the indifferent man turned around suddenly and grabbed his arms. "What did you say." The indifferent expression finally disappeared, and anger and extreme embarrassment appeared. In fact, his heartI had this suspicion for a long time, but now, it was suddenly revealed, but I was so excited. "You should have already judged that this boy has a little bit of imagination with your sister. If he is really your sister's son, he may even have some imagination with your uncle. However, has he found any resemblance in him in these years? Your place." The man gently pushed away the hands holding his arms and spoke with a smile, but these words seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. "Gongsun Wang, let the family guards cooperate with Master Xia's team to capture the remnants of the Inca Empire." The man with an indifferent face finally spoke harshly. As soon as he said this, the other man finally showed a happy smile. The biggest obstacle for him to capture Luobei here was the Gongsun family. Although the family in Huanggu City was nothing to him, the helpless Southwest Empire The army was completely annihilated due to the Ghost and Seven Evil Peak incidents. He has only brought dozens of guards with him. Although his skills are good, they will never be able to dominate the southwest, so he needs the help of local families, even those he looked down upon in the past. For no other reason than because he cannot fail this mission, Runnuo recently sent an order to capture the remaining disciples of the Qisha Peak at all costs. Of course, what is said to the outside world is to capture the remnants of the Inca Empire who led to the demise of the Qisha Peak. However, this imperial official understood that the source of Runnuo's anger was because his beloved general and close friend Xi Fengyue died on Qisha Peak. "Just because of this, it is impossible for all remaining disciples of Qisha Peak to exist. This official didn¡¯t want to disobey Runnuo¡¯s order, so he was able to put down his dignity even if he made friends with the local Tujia people, whom he had looked down on in the past. With the cooperation of the guards of the Gongsun family, the official's guards slowly moved towards Luobei. At the same time, more warriors from the ancient city rushed towards this direction. In front of the building, Dusk slowly opened the door and looked at the warriors on the street who were densely heading towards the corner of the town with a faint look of confusion. Teacher, lover, lover, teacher. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly stepped out of the door of the building with one foot.