Chapter 202: Imprisoned by the Tyrant in the Palace 12
The palace slave's face showed no expression at all, and Wen Ba underneath wanted to go up.
Nongying glanced at him with the tail of her eyes and said coldly: "General Wen, what are you doing?"
Wen Ba turned to look at Nongying and replied calmly: "Weichen helps the palace slaves capture Lou Qimei."
After hearing Wenba's words, Nongying suddenly burst into laughter, making her branches quiver with laughter.
"What a literary master." He stopped smiling, stared at him and said calmly: "You should just be obedient and watch the show down below."
Wen Ba opened his mouth but did not reply.
His eyes were on Lou Qimei and the palace slave on the roof. Lou Qimei was a loser. This was what Hua Wuya told him.
Although she is his junior sister, she is very lazy and has no skills, so she just plays around Qing Luanyan all day long and refuses to practice martial arts.
Hua Wuya always pulled and pushed her to learn, so what he taught her was a unique skill.
The martial arts of Huaguo Mountain are not spread to outsiders.
But the palace slave is different, a killer who was trained by Nong Ying since childhood.
Her martial arts skills are not inferior to her, so what can she do to her?
"Lou Qimei, do you want to go down by yourself or should I ask you to go down?"
Lou Qimei was startled, closed her eyes, and said coldly: "I won't go down even if I die."
As she spoke, she leaned back and raised one foot. The palace slave didn't know what trick she was going to play, but she still increased her vigilance.
Although this Lou Qimei seems to have no brains, she is an idiot.
But she was cunning and kept her posture like that.
The palace slave clenched his fists and attacked her. Lou Qimei stood up and jumped up.
In a flash, my seventh sister, Lou Qimei, only needs one step in nine days and none of you can stop me.
Thinking about it, he tried his best to escape.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy, I can't beat you, can't I escape you even if I run?
The palace slave was stunned when she saw Lou Qimei jumping over and over from the roof of the tile-roofed house with agility.
He looked at Nong Ying below and quickly pursued him.
Wen Ba jumped up when he saw this.
"Wenba..."
Nongying immediately stood up and called Wenba to stop. Wenba stood alone on the roof and rushed to Nongying below: "Do you want to watch Lou Qimei escape from the palace? Her Nine Heavenly Step is not an ordinary martial arts."
Nongying narrowed her eyes, waved her sleeves and climbed onto the roof: "Then I will hunt down Lou Qimei with you."
Saying that, he chased after him.
Tyrant, foolish king.
Today will be your death anniversary next year, Wen Ba said secretly in his heart and pursued him.
Just now Wenba notified the Fourth Prince and Hua Wuya before receiving the news.
If it is correct, they will kill him at this time.
Lou Qimei, you are really a living treasure. Every time you make a mistake, you help us accomplish our great cause.
Wen Ba's eyes flashed with a strange light, and a sneer formed on his lips.
From just now to now, the second prince has not appeared, which means that Nong Ying also guessed that they were going to rebel.
Let the second prince guard the palace.
Now that I have guessed why Nong Ying went to hunt down Lou Qimei personally, Lou Qimei is simply an insignificant person.
Thinking of this, Wen Ba's heart suddenly became heavy.
"Your Majesty, what's the use of chasing Lou Qimei back? Look at her running so fast."
Wen Ba asked without turning his head to look at Nong Ying.
Nongying didn't answer, but thought in his heart.
Although the Nine-Tian Step is powerful, it is also very physically demanding. What's more, Lou Qimei is a female figure. No matter how good her physique is, how can she be better than these two men?
Sure enough, Lou Qimei's speed was a little slow.
She bit her lip, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she had already escaped from the palace.
But the palace slave behind him still clung to him tightly. The palace slave often used Qing Gong and knew how to make use of it.
When she felt that the seventh sister had slowed down when she left the building, she stared coldly at the corner of her mouth, and then speeded up.