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The knife is the iron, made by the most ordinary blacksmith, ordinary and special, ordinary is its material, special is its owner.

At the moment when Ximen blows snow and leaves the sword of the lonely city, Zhou Yang turns his head and looks to Li Xunhuan.

Among all the people around, Zhou Yang knows the people, Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan's attack speed is the fastest, Xiao Li Shendao, the crown of the world, shot a knife, the case is not empty!

The speed of the attack of Ximen Bingxue and Ye Gucheng is so fast. Although it is less than 100 meters away from the crowd, this distance, a moment of time, is reached. Zhou Yang can't guess who else.

Li Xunhuan’s face was pale and somewhat disappointing. He tried his best to hit the swords of the two men, and only let the swords of the two men tilt slightly. This is the top two swordsmen he has ever seen.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Yang went forward and worried.

"Cough, cough, ······Nothing." Li Xunhuan sheds his way, as if this troubles his condition, it is a trivial little thing.

Zhou Yang didn't talk any more, turned his head and looked at the eaves, and Ye Gucheng and Ximen, who stood quietly, blow snow.

"Good sword! Good sword!" Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and laughed loudly. This is a kind of spiritual pleasure. Some people in this world can communicate with him.

"Good sword! It is indeed a good sword!" Ximen Blowing Snow praised, the ancient sword in his hand whispered.

"I am leaving!" Ye Gucheng glanced at the tens of thousands of elite troops and big masters gathered underneath. He said that after knowing the existence of other worlds, his heart has calmed down, but he has promised Ye Gucheng, naturally. There is a beginning and a end.

Ximen blows the snow and nods lightly. He naturally knows where Ye Gucheng goes, and he does not stop it, because even if he stops, he can't stop it. What's more, he doesn't want to stop it.

Ye Gucheng is the first friend on his kendo. He doesn't want to lose. In this world, he will soon leave.

"The owner."

Ye Gucheng faintly said, then turned to look at the white man on the side, with a hint of interest in his eyes, this person's knife is also very fast.

Ximen blows the snow gently, like a breeze, falling under the eaves, revealing a trace of interest in his eyes, the man's knife in front of him, I wonder if he can pass his knife faster?

Looking at the three white men who win the snow, Zhou Yang is speechless. Is it a cold master who likes to wear white clothes?

Like their swordsmanship, the knife is the same, there is no gap, no one can communicate, no one is an opponent.

The three people looked at each other. They have already artisticized their own martial arts. The west wind blows snow. It is not snow, it is blood. The dance of Ye Gucheng is not a sword, but a life. Li Xunhuan’s knife is innocent and arrogant.

The surrounding audience, who looked at the three white men in front of them, felt eclipsed for a while.

Each of them is a legend.

The moon is like a jade plate, the west is falling, and it is gradually sinking. Everything is quiet and quiet.

Ye Gucheng gently threw a cheat sheet over, and after he did not speak, he followed Zhou Yang.

"Hey! I found that Jianfa Tianfei Feixian, Baiyun City, the main leaf of the city to create the top sword, value: 1000 value points."

Zhou Yang did not speak the system of the cheats income system. He naturally knew the requirements of Ye Gucheng. He gently nodded to Ximen Bingxue and Lu Xiaofeng, and then instantly disappeared into the palace with the crowd.

When Zhou Yang took everyone to appear in Wanjielou, the sky became clearer, and the red sun in the east had gradually risen. Although he did not sleep overnight, Zhou Yang was still energetic.

"Ye Gucheng, you can find a room to live at will."

Zhou Yang said that there are dozens of villas in the whole community. Zhou Yang only used two buildings. One was for him and Buoma, the other was Wanjielou, and the rest were empty.

Ye Gucheng nodded lightly and walked quickly toward a remote villa. He wanted to digest and win the battle of Ximen blowing snow. He made all the effort in this battle, and the sword was played to the extreme. He felt himself in the Kendo. The realm of the upper limit can take another step.

Looking at Ye Gucheng, who was leaving, Zhou Yangmu sent others to leave, and picked up the box next to him and returned to his room.

Inside the box is a resume from all over the world, about 500 copies. Although Zhou Yang said that he has three days to send his resume, in fact, on this first day, if you want to be a plane agent, almost, you have already submitted your resume.

"System, all the resumes are classified according to different planes." Zhou Yang said in his heart, these resumes have many clear signs, some only wrote what martial art, how many people are under the door, what is their official position in the court, I can’t tell which world it is.

Zhou Yang’s voice just fell, and a momentary momentary separation, divided into nearly a hundred, each is not a lot, a little less than three resumes, more than one copy of no more than ten.

I chose the most recent resume and opened a resume. “Huashan School, one of the Wuyuemen School, there is a kendo master in the door, the wind is clear, the foundation is deep...·····”

"Huashan School." Zhou Yang put this resume on the side alone. The Huashan School is indeed a good choice in the Swordsmanship. Now it is born in the wind, and after the strength of Yue Buqun, it may be heavy. Won the five-star lord.

The following three or four resumes are put by some ordinary martial arts people, so that Zhou Yang is somewhat curious, the sun and the moon are unbeaten in the East, how can they not send resumes?

However, Zhou Yangke did not have much time to care about the unbeaten things in the East. After choosing the Swordsmanship, Zhou Yang picked up his resume.

"Da Ming Emperor, Zhu Yuzheng, one of the Eight-Power Allied Forces..." Zhou Yang looked at this resume, could not help but smile.

The plane of the Blood Sword is just a low-mart world. It is natural to choose the most powerful emperor in the world. In the next few resumes, Zhou Yang just hurriedly, unless he found something hidden, he did not know. Big boss, he may consider it.

Like the Water Margin, Sui and Tang Dynasties, Yue Fei Chuan, such a plane world, Zhou Yang did not consider it. Once the emperor’s resume was found, it was placed directly in the first considered position.

And like the blood sword, snow mountain flying fox, Xiao Shilang, such a martial arts world ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ found that no emperor sent resumes, Zhou Yang naturally choose those rich businessmen or big gates.

As for the biohazard, the ravages, the rise of the sacred ball, such a technological world, Zhou Yang first chose those government officials, and then came down to be wealthy businessmen. As for some special characters inside, Zhou Yang naturally has a choice.

The cyan python in the ravages of the ravages has long been the appointed agent of Zhou Yang's heart. The blood orchid in its territory is definitely a rare medicinal material. Now it has not touched the fairy-tale fantasy world. Its role is still Can not be reflected.

As for the growth of the gorilla Caesar, the gorilla is also considered, because gorillas are very suitable for activities in the forest, and these gorillas have wisdom, they only need to send pictures of some precious herbs to them, they collect the medicinal materials. Speed ​​is much faster than humans.

After watching it for about two or three hours, Zhou Yangcai screened all the resumes and left some of the resumes in mind.

After washing it again, Zhou Yang once again entered the Wanjie Building. Breakfast is naturally high. Since Gao has become an internship employee of Wanjielou, Zhou Yang’s meal is almost always high. Once the chef, the high-tech craftsmanship, nothing to say, cooking is first class.

At the same time, he also sent a piece of food to Ye Gucheng. After all, although he is strong in martial arts, he will feel hungry if he does not eat it one day.

After the meal, Zhou Yang and Gao wanted to say a word. When they returned to the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty, they brought back a man with a nervous face, a look of sorrow and a white hair, and drove toward the city.

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