But seeing the black shadow jumping out so fast and urgent, no one had time to react. He jumped into the air and got close to Hao Datong. Feeling the strong wind coming from the door in front of him, Hao Datong's expression changed drastically.
His right hand immediately took out the sword from his waist and pushed it up. The speed was not slow, but the speed of the ghost claw was even faster. A pale hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Hao Datong's sword-holding right hand and pushed it down.
Press.
"Um?!"
Feeling the strength from the iron claw, Hao Datong's face changed rapidly, but the person pushed the sword back into its sheath with a claw.
"Buzz!"
Then he saw the person coming and grabbing him diagonally with his claws. If he had been caught firmly by this claw, Hao Datong's face would have been scratched with blood and flesh. He then twisted his waist and turned his head to the side to narrowly avoid the claw attack.
"hey-hey....."
The man laughed strangely, and with his claws like the wind, one claw was faster than the other and he slapped Hao Datong. The two immediately started a short fight in the small tent.
After all, Hao Datong is not good at close combat. Without the weapon, his strength is greatly reduced. How can he be an opponent to others?
The two of them fired seven or eight moves in an instant. At this point, Jinlun Dharma King and Nimo Xing also saw that the person who made the move was Xiaoxiangzi, but they also pretended to be dumbfounded. Dharma King did not say stop, he also had his own thoughts.
I want to give Quanzhen a lesson.
Xiaoxiangzi took action just as he wanted, so he watched the battle silently.
"Uncle Master!!"
When two third-generation disciples saw Hao Datong being attacked, they immediately drew their long swords and joined the battle group. They stabbed Xiaoxiangzi with their swords on the left and the right. The latter chattered strangely and followed the two men with ghost claws climbing up their arms and clasping them inward.
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The two of them were in pain, and the long sword came out of their hands and crashed to the ground. Xiao Xiangzi flew up and kicked the two of them away, and they fought with Hao Datong again.
"Get out of here quickly!"
Hao Datong was shocked and angry when he saw it. These two people were both good masters among the three generations of disciples. How could they be subdued by Xiao Xiangzi with just one move? This shows that his martial arts skills were not inferior to Qiu Chuji's.
Xiaoxiangzi is known as one of the three masters of Mongolia, and his strength is naturally not weak. He is one level higher than the Seven Quanzhenzi. During the fight, Hao Datong found that his blow to Xiaoxiangzi's hand was as hard as hitting a wooden block.
Not like flesh and blood.
After twenty moves, Hao Datong was obviously losing ground. He was so anxious that he shouted angrily: "National Master! What do you mean by this?!"
"Hey hey hey...what are you yelling about? We haven't had enough fun yet."
Xiaoxiangzi was unyielding. He planted his feet stiffly on the ground, jumped a few feet and rushed towards Hao Datong. Although Xiaoxiangzi's body was stiff, his movements were extremely swift. His long arms were stretched out, and his five claws were like ghosts as he rushed toward Hao Datong.
Datong grabbed it with his hands.
Hao Datong stepped on the seven-star step and stepped on his back, but Xiaoxiangzi still grabbed his arm and pulled him out. He was so frightened that he hurriedly poured strength into his arms, and there was a continuous snapping sound, and he saw that the sleeves of Hao Datong's hands were being pulled by Xiaoxiangzi.
The child scratched open the exposed skin with his claws, and then grabbed it upwards.
Feeling the pain in his arm, Hao Datong raised his foot and kicked forward, trying to repel Xiao Xiangzi's attack, but his eyes suddenly blurred in the next second.
"Whoa!"
"Stop!!" Seeing that Xiaoxiangzi was heading towards Hao Datong's throat, His Holiness stopped immediately.
But in the middle of the scene, a hand claw quickly grabbed the side of Hao Datong's face, leaving five blood marks on it.
Xiao Xiangzi, who succeeded in the attack, stepped back and looked at Hao Datong, who looked frightened and angry, with a strange smile: "Hehehe, the Quanzhen Sect... is nothing more than that."
Hao Datong touched the blood stains on his face, glanced at the three Dharma kings angrily, and with the help of two disciples who staggered up, he said loudly: "National Master! What do you mean by this?!"
"Hahaha, Taoist Master Hao, it's just a joke. It's rare to see an expert from the Quanzhen Sect come here. Brother Xiao was a little jealous for a moment. I hope Taoist Master Hao won't take it personally." Jinlun Dharma King happily acted as a peacemaker.
It is not the time to be at odds with the Quanzhen Sect yet, the steps that should be given must still be given.
Nodding, Hao Datong stared at Xiaoxiangzi, who was crossing his arms and smiling strangely, and said, "Your Excellency, I have understood your advice. We have a long way to go. Goodbye!"
After finishing speaking, he led the two disciples out of the camp quickly without waiting for the Dharma King to say anything. Hao Datong made a note of today's shame and humiliation, and he will definitely get it back from Xiaoxiangzi in the future.
The three Dharma Kings watched Hao Datong walk out of the tent. Xiaoxiangzi Dazicci walked to the banquet, picked up a bucket of kumiss in one hand and drank it all. After finishing the matter, he wiped his mouth and said, "Dharma King, why did you stop me?
?I have long been dissatisfied with these smart-nosed experts from the Quanzhen Sect. They look up to the sky in the shadow of Wang Chongyang. They look hypocritical and arrogant all day long. It’s annoying to look at them! I can’t stand other people respecting him as Wang Chongyang.
Not convinced!"
"Hehehe, brother Xiao, don't be upset. This Quanzhen sect, soon it won't be their turn for the Quanzhen Seventh Son to have the final say."
The Dharma King knew that Xiaoxiangzi had always repaid his anger and was a narrow-minded person. Being able to stop was already giving him the Dharma King's face, so he comforted him.
"Humph, if we don't talk about this, what happened to Zhao Zhijing? How did the Quanzhen Cult people find us?" Xiao Xiangzi slammed the wine bucket on the table, grabbed the half-cooked leg of lamb and bit it.
, his mouth was red from eating, and he looked more like a zombie.
"Zhao Zhijing, this boy is very ambitious and will be of great use to the prince in the future. By the way, have you seen him come back?" His Holiness sat down again and asked the guards beside him.
"Returning to the country, I didn't see Taoist Master Zhao return."
As soon as the guard responded, he saw the door curtain quietly opened a corner, and a head peeked in furtively. It was none other than Zhao Zhijing, who had a sly look on his face.
When several people saw this, their hearts moved, and they saw Zhao Zhijing duck into the tent, quickly walked towards Jinlun Dharma King and said: "Master, save me!"
"Daozhang Zhao, where have you been? Why did you call for help?"
When the Dharma King came to the throne, Zhao Zhijing was about to intercept and kill Lu Wushuang. He explained Cheng Ying's failure. After speaking, he saw that none of the three people made a sound. Zhao Zhijing felt anxious and said: "Now the Quanzhen Sect can no longer tolerate it."
My uncles and uncles must have sent people to track down my whereabouts. If they catch me, I will die. Imperial Master, you have to save me!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Don't panic, Taoist Master Zhao, who dares to act arrogant here! Don't worry." While comforting Zhao Zhijing, His Holiness thought in his heart: "Zhao Zhijing is a loser.
, they couldn't even keep two little babies. It seems that the Quanzhen Sect has already known about our interception and killing of Zhou Botong. No wonder, their attitude suddenly changed from normal. The Quanzhen Seven Sons... will be destroyed after the conference.
Got them."
With this thought in his mind, he caught Zhao Zhijing's attentive eyes from the corner of his eye. His Holiness secretly said: "Although this person is a fool, he is easy to control. The benefits of him becoming the master of Quanzhen outweigh the disadvantages, so I have to keep him."
That’s it.”
Thinking of this, His Holiness patted the back of Zhao Zhijing's hand and said with a smile: "Taoist Master Zhao, you will stay in the military camp during this period. Don't worry, no one can hurt you as we are protecting you."
After hearing this, Zhao Zhijing felt a lot more at ease, and quickly nodded and kowtowed: "Thank you, Imperial Master."
"Well, come on, you take Taoist Master Zhao down to rest first." Too lazy to say more to him, the Fawang ordered the guards to take the "reluctant" Zhao Zhijing out.
After seeing the people leaving, the Dharma King turned to Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing and said: "Brother Xiao, Brother Ni, I will trouble you to protect Zhao Zhijing in the next few days. Don't let him be kidnapped by the Quanzhen Sect."
Nimoxing was easy to talk to, but Xiaoxiangzi was obviously a little impatient and did not give him a chance to speak. His Holiness followed and said lightly: "This is also what the prince meant."
With one sentence, Xiaoxiangzi was blocked back.
"I have to take care of the affairs of Nashi Villa, and I really can't get away from it. Otherwise, I should be responsible for protecting Zhao Zhijing, so it's the two brothers who have to do the hard work." King Fa said before he finished speaking.
"Easy to say." Nimoxing ate the leg of lamb nonchalantly.
Xiaoxiangzi said sadly: "Huh, if they dare to come, let them come but not come back..."