"Old man, do you... have water?" A low voice came.

The distant desert has been handed over by camel caravans since ancient times. There is no one here, and in addition to the sparse businessmen, there is an endless desert.

"Young man, what are you doing here?" A man in his fifties sat on a camel and handed the water in his hand to the young man opposite him.

This person, walking alone in the desert, is he here to do business? It's not like that.

"My uncle, I have a question to ask you."

"Young man, please be polite to me, you tell me." Judging from his demeanor and clothes, he vaguely felt that the young man in front of him must be not simple.

"I heard that there is a race in the desert, and they claim to be the strongest warrior. Have you ever heard of it?"

He has been traveling to the desert for many years and has vaguely heard something from his businessmen and friends that there is a secret hidden in this desert.

There is an oasis in the middle of the desert, where there is a grand hall built against the mountain. The phoenix carved from sandalwood and spread its wings to fly, and the wall panels made of floating windows and jade carved from blue tiles. At the end of a straight road is the main hall. The Your Highness surrounded the houses and streets, and in the distance there are fields. This is where the race gathers, with demigod blood on them.

In the past, the tribe members worked like ordinary humans, working from sunrise to sunset, but now they all hold swords. Whether they are seven-year-old children or women, they are born excellent warriors and they are also guardians of the human world.

But this is just a legend. Will it be abrupt when you say it? Besides, how could there be a demigod in this world?

Seeing the old man's repeated hesitation, Liu Bei said, "You can say anything if you have anything."

The old man no longer hesitated, and he talked in detail about the legend of the distant desert.

Liu Bei listened carefully, but felt very strange. Could it be this the race that Zhuge Liang mentioned? But their demigod bloodline sounds a bit mysterious. What kind of existence is Yingying Film Studio worthy of the confrontation of the demigods? All this is beyond common sense.

Zhuge Liang was able to predict the world through divination, but this demigod clan was beyond common sense, but he had to believe his words. It was also possible that this race was too mysterious, so people deliberately exaggerated it.

"What, boy, are you going to find this race?"

"yes".

"What are you looking for them?"

"Prepare the world..." Liu Bei chuckled and returned the water bag to the old man and went deep into the desert.

This mysterious and unusual man disappeared into the vast desert.

The old man didn't ask much. He looked at the young man who was leaving and felt indescribable. This person was fighting life and death here, and he could just smile. This is the border of the desert. Is he really going deep into the middle of the desert?

Oh...Who can predict what will happen in the future? Maybe he can really become a shocking figure. Is it a chaotic world to calm down? When will the chaotic world end?

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There is a Lihua Villa thirty miles away from the outskirts of the capital of the world. There is a manor named Gao Jianli living here. He was once a famous master of attacking and construction, but now he has long lived in seclusion.

The pear blossoms bloom like snow. In the snow-like sea of ​​flowers, bright green leaves dotted with white flowers, and several colorful butterflies are flying up and down.

In the season when the fallen flowers are colorful, the pear petals all over the ground extend to the distance. The boy in the pavilion savors the tea carefully. The fallen flowers are colorful. Under the gap between the petals, a few rays of sunlight shone down. He looked at the book in his hand seriously.

"A Ke? Why are you here again?" Gao Jianli shook off the pear petals falling from the book and slowly raised his head.

I saw a girl sitting on the branches of a tree. Between the green gaps of the trees, her white skin as white as snow, and her long dark hair scattered on the branches. She was wearing red clothes and her eyes were full of agility.

"Gao Jianli, will you help me find my brother?"

"I'm sorry A Ke..." His eyes drooped down and continued to look at the book in front of him.

Her brother is Jing Ke. Gao Jianli remembers that when Jing Ke came to Tianlang Kingdom, he made friends with him.

He likes drinking the most. He was originally a descendant of the Tianlang Kingdom Qing clan, but was later appreciated and given an official position by the emperor.

When he was a court musician, Jing Ke once told himself that one day he would become the emperor's confidant. Who would have thought that the young man was full of energy?

Jing Ke really became the emperor's confidant, and he also became the emperor's sword. A bloodthirsty knife, an disobedient minister, and a prince who seeks power and usurps the throne all became ghosts under the sword.

After leaving the palace, his friend Jing Ke disappeared. He had never thought of entering the palace to find him again, but...

He only has such a sister. When he left, he had entrusted him with good care of A Ke and told them not to come to him. Now he is probably going to lose his word.

"Forget it, forgot, I'll enter the palace tomorrow."

"You mean you are willing to take me to find my brother," Ake said happily, but Gao Jianli shook his head again.

"No, you stay in Lihua Villa and wait for me. I will notify you immediately when there is any news." Since Jing Ke has handed over his sister to him, he cannot let A Ke make any mistakes.

"Why? I want to go with you too." Ake said dissatisfied.

Gao Jianli ignored her. He took the book and went into the house. After a while, he took out the building and wanted to enter the palace again as a palace musician. Many years ago, it was to become a musician, but this time it was to Jing Ke.

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The palace of Tianlang Kingdom became boiling, and the genius musician Gao Jianli... is back!!!

Many years ago, he became the only accompanior of the famous dancer Wang Zhaojun, a dancer in the Three Kingdoms with his perfect sound. He sang every night, and from bitter to joy, he was refreshing and fluent.

Just when he became famous, the name "Gao Jianli" suddenly disappeared like it appeared. After he disappeared, the vocal music of the palace seemed to have lost its spirit in an instant.

Many people say that he is used to living a life of seclusion, the palace... confused and drunken with money. As long as one person seeks profit, almost everything can be satisfied. However, the prosperous palace is tolerant of decay and desire, which is the norm for the most greedy people.

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Hello everyone, I am the author. Do you still remember the background story of King of Glory Jing Ke?

After the Jing family was wiped out, A Ke's brother Jing Ke was killed, A Ke was seriously injured, Gao Jianli rescued A Ke, and then brainwashed and trained, which led to the "A Ke" we met later.

This article "The Sword Shadow of Kings" is written according to the background of the heroes of Kings, and the story is more perfect, but... the essence will not change. For example, Jing Ke is dead, A Ke replaces his brother Jing Ke, and Gao Jianli is using Jing Ke or has other hidden information for Jing Ke. Please continue to watch it, thank you everyone~
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