I saw a graceful figure slowly walking out from the main entrance of the small building. Her eyes were like stars, her skin was like gelatin, her figure was graceful, and she was graceful. At the neckline of her black one-piece gauze skirt, a pink neck like a lotus root was faintly revealed.
Her stunningly beautiful face adds a bit of charm and beauty.
When the woman in black dress appeared, many men in the air who had never seen her before stopped breathing, and all of them had a look of astonishment in their eyes.
"Huang Ying, you are finally willing to show up." A tall spiritual master with a sturdy back and strong waist said loudly, "Just follow us!"
"Where are you going?" Huang Ying, the beauty in black dress, said with a faint smile, "This is my home."
She was not born in the Holy Land, so her cultivation was low and not worth mentioning. However, facing a group of powerful spiritual masters with malicious intentions, the expression on the face of this saint's wife was very calm, without showing the slightest trace of panic or panic.
cowardice.
"Don't be ignorant of praise, we will take you away regardless of whether you agree or not." Gao Dalingzun frowned and said fiercely, "You have no choice."
"It's okay to go with you." Huang Ying was not annoyed, but smiled slightly and said, "You just have to agree to one condition."
"Conditions? What conditions?" Gao Dalingzun asked impatiently.
"Let him go." Huang Ying suddenly stretched out her slender hand and pointed at Liu Sanque beside her.
"Impossible." A swordsman in green shook his head decisively and refused, "This person is too great a threat and must be eliminated."
Perhaps it was Liu Sanque's strength just now that caused too much psychological shadow on the Tsing Yi swordsman. Seeing the opponent's defeat, his mood rebounded sharply, and he was extremely eager to stab this peerless strong man with the sword in his hand.
Seventeen or eight holes.
"If you take action against him, I will never leave with you even if I die." Huang Ying said firmly.
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms if you are not an Earth Wheel practitioner?" The swordsman in green said with a sneer, "We are going to take you away, do we still need your approval?"
"I am a weak woman, so naturally I cannot compete with all the spiritual masters." Huang Ying smiled sweetly, with a smart light shining in her eyes, "But with Brother Liu here, I can still do it if I want to commit suicide."
After saying this, a delicate and small silver dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, and the tip of the blade was pointed at her pink and white neck, only half an inch away from her skin.
The green-clothed swordsman's expression remained unchanged and he said coldly: "You actually threaten us with your own life? It's really ridiculous. Just die if you want."
However, the faces of the people around him were unconsciously ugly.
"Really? You are all powerful masters. You mobilized all your troops to capture a weak woman like me. You just want to use me as a hostage to blackmail your husband." Huang Ying held the dagger with a calm expression and talked.
Tan said, "But I don't know how my husband would feel when he saw a dead Huang Ying."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed. Even the swordsman in blue looked quite embarrassed.
A living Huang Ying might make Guo Tianwei a target, but the corpse of this beauty in black dress would definitely make the saint burst into rage.
Just thinking about what a saint who lost his mind would do makes the Tsing Yi Swordsman and others feel trembling and unable to calm down.
The saint has good eyesight. This sister-in-law is as beautiful as a woman. She is really a rare and rare woman in the world!
Liu Sanque couldn't help but admire Huang Ying secretly in his heart as he looked at Huang Ying, who had the body of an earth wheel and faced many spiritual masters without changing his expression.
He did not pretend to ask Huang Ying to leave him alone like the characters in novels or film and television works. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes and used his remaining left hand to exert slight force to remove a black particle that had appeared in his palm at some point.
The ball was crushed quietly.
"Okay, we agree."
Among the remaining people, the swordsman in green seemed to have the highest status. As soon as he spoke, the others nodded and raised no objections.
"Then please withdraw thirty feet first." Huang Ying did not believe the other party's words, but said cautiously, "Brother Liu will then leave from the opposite direction. At that time, I, a weak woman, will naturally be at your disposal."
"No, if he takes you while we are retreating and runs away, what should we do?" The tall spiritual master shook his head repeatedly, "Since we promised not to embarrass him, of course we will do what we said, so don't do it.
It’s time to regenerate branches.”
"Do what you say?" Huang Ying sneered and said, "As an elder of Siduanya, you do such rebellious things while the saint is away. How can I trust you? Besides, given Brother Liu's current state,
If you take me with you, how can I outrun you?"
"Smelly bitch, you..."
"That's enough!" The tall spiritual master was about to yell, but was interrupted by the swordsman in green, "We agreed!"
"Thank you." Huang Ying smiled lightly, but the dagger never left Jade's neck.
"You can retreat, but before that..." The swordsman in green suddenly moved and landed in front of the small building. He raised his sword high and slashed at Liu Sanque's broken arm on the ground.
A sharp white aura shot out from the sword, instantly splitting the severed arm into countless pieces of flesh and blood, making it impossible to restore it to its original shape.
"You..." A trace of anger flashed in Huang Ying's beautiful eyes, but when she wanted to say anything to stop him, it was too late.
Originally, the world's number one genius doctor, Old Monster Ding, was in the "Thinking Cliff". With his methods, it was not impossible to help Liu Sanque reattach his broken arm. However, the actions of the swordsman in green completely ruined Liu Sanque's life.
The hope of recovery, how not to teach Huang Ying anger?
"I was thinking of changing my weapon." A trace of evil flashed in the eyes of the swordsman in green. He picked up the "Yuan Yijian" that fell to the ground along with the severed arm, played with it carefully for a moment, and said with a smile, "This sword
Not bad, that’s it!”
"Your Excellency is a powerful spiritual leader, but you don't have the demeanor of a master." Huang Ying's pretty face sank and she said coldly, "I'm afraid you're not very popular with women, are you?"
"It's just a broken arm, why are you so angry? Could it be that you have an affair with this cripple?" Seeing her anger, the swordsman in green felt quite comfortable and said with a smile, "We will retreat twenty feet, remember your promise , don’t think that I really don’t dare to kill you!”
After saying that, he pointed his toes to the ground, laughed loudly, jumped into the air, and greeted everyone: "Retreat..."
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling and terrifying lightning suddenly fell from the sky, as if God had eyes, and hit the swordsman in green with precision, slamming him to the ground just half-way up into the air, causing smoke to swirl and sand and stones to fly.
"Who is it?" Everyone around them thought that their goal had been achieved and had already relaxed their spirits. They did not expect such a change. They were shocked and shouted sharply.
"what are you?"
A lazy voice sounded from the smoke, the voice was full of vitality and magnetism, which made people feel very comfortable to hear, "You are also qualified to use my brother's sword?"
The dust and smoke gradually dispersed, revealing the figure of a strong man.
"Liu Siquan!" After seeing this man's appearance clearly, the tall spiritual master shouted, unable to hide the look of horror in his eyes.
With a slightly brown complexion, regular facial features, cynical eyes, and a sunny and cheerful temperament, it turned out that the person who fell from the sky was none other than Elder Liu Siquan who rescued the Zheng brothers from Elder Wu.
"No, it's 'Thunder God' Liu Siquan!"
"I heard that he is stronger than his brother Liu Sanque!"
"What, more powerful than that pervert? So what should we do!"
"It's better to retreat..."
Hearing the name "Liu Siquan", the crowd immediately became uproar and talked endlessly.
"Why are you here so late?" Liu Sanque frowned and blamed him dissatisfiedly.
"As soon as I received the signal, I rushed here. You are still not satisfied..." Liu Siquan was about to say something angrily when his eyes fell on Liu Sanque's bare right shoulder, and suddenly his expression froze. , asked in a deep voice, "How could it be like this?"
"It's hard to explain in words." Liu Sanque shook his head gently, "Let's solve the matter here first."
"good!"
Liu Siquan nodded cheerfully, but there was still a faint look of anger on his face. His body turned into a streak of lightning, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, looking in front, suddenly behind, and kept shuttling in the sky for more than ten years. Among the famous spirits.
"ah!!!"
"ah!!!"
"ah!!!"
Wherever the lightning passed, there would always be a figure falling, and screams and wails came one after another, in an endless stream, resounding throughout the sky.
Liu Siquan's speed was so fast that even the powerful Spirit Master could not see clearly, let alone react. The power of the thunder was also extremely terrifying. No one in the sky could catch his punches and kicks. Within a dozen breaths, all the enemies who tried to attack the "Hero Pavilion" had all fallen, and no one was spared.
In front of the small building, the body of the Lingzun boss was lying on the ground. All the attackers were like dead dogs, completely losing their ability to fight, and it was not known whether they were dead or alive.
In front of "Thunder God" Liu Siquan, these many powerful spiritual masters were like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.
"That's amazing!" Huang Ying clapped her hands excitedly and praised in a sweet voice, "'Thunder God' Liu Siquan is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Liu Siquan gently dusted off the dust on his clothes, and appeared in front of Liu Sanque in a flash. He stared closely at his brother's bare right shoulder and asked in a deep voice: "How can these guys defeat you?"
An arm? Who did it?"
"You don't have to think about revenge for me." Liu Sanque sighed, shook his head and said, "The one who cut off my arm was your niece."
"What?" Liu Siquan heard this and asked in confusion, "Where did I get my niece?"
"Have you forgotten? Zi Qi and I had a daughter." Liu Sanque replied slowly, "The name Liu Qiqi was given by you."
"Yes, yes!" Liu Siquan suddenly realized it and said quite proudly, "The two characters Qiqi, one is taken from Ziqi's seven, and the other is the sum of your three and my four. How about,
Is this a good name?"
"The name is good, and the person is even better." Liu Sanque pointed to his right shoulder, "I am only seventeen years old, and you can hurt me like this. If you give me ten or twenty years, I will not be invincible.
"
"Really that girl?" Liu Siquan had a look of disbelief on his face, shaking his head like a rattle, "Impossible, no matter how incredible a genius he is, how can he beat you at the age of seventeen?"
"I won't lie." Liu Sanque said calmly, "You know."
Liu Siquan's expression froze and he was silent for a long time. Suddenly he looked into his brother's eyes and said word by word: "Are you showing mercy to her?"
Liu Sanque's eyes wandered and he didn't answer.
"As expected." Liu Siquan felt that he had discovered the truth, "otherwise, how could a seventeen-year-old girl cut off your arm?"
"It's not what you think." Liu Sanque shook his head and said, "Her strength is almost as good as mine. Even if she fights with all her strength, I probably won't be able to save my arm, but...she will die."
Liu Siquan was silent after hearing this, and fell into deep thought.
"Why did Qiqi fight with you?" After a moment, he suddenly asked, "Is it because you blamed you for abandoning your wife and daughter?"
"I don't know, maybe it is, maybe it's not." Liu Sanque shook his head frankly, "But she probably hates me. If she hadn't been affected by anger, she might have been the winner in the battle just now."
"You couldn't help yourself back then." Liu Siquan stayed silent for a long time before suddenly holding back, "But with your temperament, you probably wouldn't explain it to her."
"Now is not the time to discuss this." Liu Sanque had finished bandaging and his face was gradually turning red. "This riot is very unusual and must be suppressed quickly."
"I will deal with these traitors myself." Liu Siquan looked at his brother's shoulder, frowned and said, "You can't even hold a sword, so there's no need to take care of them anymore."
"I still have my left hand." Liu Sanque stretched out his left hand and picked up the "Yuan Yijian" that fell to the ground.
"You..." Liu Siquan was really angry and funny, and he didn't know how to persuade him.
Facing his brother who had just broken an arm, he could not say the word "burden" under any circumstances.
"Although these people have been defeated, there is no guarantee that other masters from the other side will come to attack the 'Heroes Pavilion'." Huang Ying, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "My little sister is weak in strength and may not be able to resist. I hope Brother Liu can stay."
Come down and take care of me."
"...Okay." Liu Sanque hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
Well done!
Liu Siquan glanced at Huang Ying gratefully, and felt that this sister-in-law was not only beautiful, but also considerate and intelligent. She was like a beautiful woman with beautiful appearance and wisdom. Guo Shengren's vision of people was indeed very good.
.
"You protect my sister-in-law here." He said loudly to Liu Sanque with burning fire in his eyes, "It's time to let those young people know why the world calls me 'Thunder God'!"
Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a dazzling lightning, soared into the sky, and soon disappeared out of sight.
"I have only heard of the name 'Thunder God' before." Huang Ying couldn't help but sigh, "When I saw him today, I realized how powerful Brother Siquan is."
"Back then, because of my affairs, the second son gave up Liu's 'Heart Sword' in anger and joined another famous teacher." Liu Sanque suddenly said, "As a result, a strange combination of circumstances led to a kind of
With his special physique called 'Thunder Body', his cultivation has skyrocketed, and he has become one of the top spiritual masters in the world. In terms of talent, I am not as good as him."
Huang Ying entered "Si Cliff" relatively late and was not familiar with him. Also, Liu Sanque was a taciturn person, so there was almost no communication between the two.
However, after losing his arm, Liu Sanque suddenly revealed the past to the saint's wife for some unknown reason.
Seemingly realizing that Liu Sanque needed to talk and vent, Huang Ying asked very cooperatively: "Brother Liu, what exactly happened back then?"
"Twenty years ago, my second son and I went out on business and met a girl." Liu Sanque answered consciously, "Her name is Ji Ziqi..."
…
"Nearly a hundred traitors were actually cultivated in the 'Thinking Cliff'!"
After using a thunderous strike, a rebellious elder was covered in smoke. Liu Siquan looked at the chaotic cliff that was still shouting to kill, and murmured to himself in surprise.
Including the elders and disciples, there are only a thousand people in "Si Cliff", and there are more than a hundred people who launched the rebellion this time.
These many people suddenly launched a sneak attack, causing direct losses of more than a hundred people. Calculated in this way, "Si Cliff", one of the seven holy places, has definitely suffered heavy losses.
No, we can't go on like this!
Liu Siquan's eyes flashed, as if he had made up his mind, and lightning flashed around him, making a crackling sound, as if he was about to perform some shocking move.
At this moment, the atmosphere around them suddenly changed. Everyone on the rebel side seemed to be controlled by an unknown force. Their bodies were sluggish and they instantly lost the ability to move.
High in the sky, a violent giant standing tall on the sky faintly emerged.
The giant was a hundred feet long, his eyes were red, he was breathing hot breath from his mouth, his arms were raised high, and he was beating his chest constantly. He was so strong that he blocked out the sky and the sun, and his momentum was intimidating.
The saint is back!
Looking at this terrifying giant, Liu Siquan felt relieved, and there was a faint hint of joy in his eyes.
He knew that this farce would finally come to an end.?
This chapter has been completed!