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Chapter 13 The Proud Girl of the Sky (Part 2) - A Little Trial (Part 1)

Long Ying said happily: "I have an unkind request. When they come to your door later, I will take care of them all."

Everyone objected in unison, and the public sentiment was raging.

Ling Yu was afraid that he would not understand the situation clearly, so he said: "This little Buddha is well-known in Shendu. His master is Yang Yanleneng, one of the four disciples of Monk King Faming. He himself has quite a fortune and opened a shop near Xingjin Bridge.

In the Buddhist hall, we practice Happy Zen, and we are very close to the Zhang brothers, and we are even more afraid that the people who come to cause trouble will be mixed with the Zhang brothers' men. Otherwise, knowing that we are strong men and horses, how can we dare to provoke openly?"

Long Ying still wanted to convince him, so Xiao Ma stared at the Tianjin Bridge outside the window with gleaming eyes, and shouted with emotion: "Here comes my little witch!"

No one was interested in paying attention to the big Buddha or the small Buddha. Everyone, including Ling Yu, rushed to the two oval windows in the wing and looked down.

Long Ying became curious and looked out the window.

Seven or eight riders appeared on the Tianjin Bridge, urging their horses to gallop, and ran toward the restaurant when passing cars happened. The leading rider was a girl in colorful clothes, who was very pretty and breathtaking. The others were chasing after her.

Behind them were six or seven young handsome men who could be easily seen as descendants of powerful people. They were wearing angry horses and bright clothes, and their spirits were high. In the blink of an eye, they followed the little witch out of sight below.

Everyone returned to their seats, still in high spirits.

Ling Yu smiled and said: "Master Ying, please don't blame us. This little girl is really charming. She is the daughter of Qiu Renjie, the country's elder. Her beauty dominates the whole city. She loves to find people to compete with. Anyone who is really defeated by her is

There are a lot of them, but there are definitely more people who pretend to be defeated."

Xiao Ma crossed his arms, put on an exaggerated expression of ecstasy, and murmured in a dream: "If I could be in true ecstasy with her, I would be willing to shorten my life by ten years."

Another person laughed and said: "It can't be reduced by a hundred years."

The sound of footsteps reached his ears, and the sound of one person's footsteps was particularly loud to cover up the footsteps of more than ten people. Long Ying smiled and said: "Little Buddha is here!"

Ling Yu glanced at him in surprise, because he had never heard the sound of footsteps until this moment, and said: "Lead them in, don't rush out of the door."

All the imperial guards nodded in agreement, eager to give it a try.

On the contrary, Long Ying was a little nervous because this was his first time to take the initiative.

Demonic species cannot be described by any martial arts or mental techniques, but rather by strange power and spiritual intelligence that are beyond any martial arts. There are no moves, no methods, and they are not limited to the use of any weapon.

According to Xiang Yutian, only by throwing yourself into a dangerous situation of life and death, whether fighting alone or with an outnumbered enemy, can you advance to the realm of the demon species. Your weapon is not only your own strength, but the entire

The environment. That is the tactic of combining humans and demons. Under constant fighting, the demons are released bit by bit. When the demons are stimulated to the fullest, and the demons become demons, then there will be no human and demons.

Distinguishing oneself from the other is called small success.

The visitor stood outside the door, while the others scattered to both sides.

Ling Yu made a gesture, and all the guards stood up one after another and dispersed to various strategic positions in the wing, preparing to attack the enemy head-on when they entered the wing. To be able to become Wu Chan's guards, all of them have been selected from thousands of times and have experienced hundreds of thousands of experiences.

He is well-trained in fighting, and he doesn't care about tough battles like this.

Only Longying and Lingyu were left sitting in their original positions.

A long burst of laughter sounded outside the door, and then the laughter suddenly stopped and silence returned, as if the people outside suddenly disappeared.

Although Longying still couldn't see the enemy, he knew the enemy's situation very well and missed nothing. The energy in the meridians throughout his body was surging, and if it was not vented, it would be more difficult than fighting in a continuous battle. At this moment, he no longer had any worries in his heart, and he still

I am excited to find out how powerful he is now.

A sonorous voice said disdainfully outside the door: "Brothers of the Royal Guards, why are you so nervous? My little Buddha just came here to pay my respects to Little Brother Long. Let's see how he makes friends with me!"

The compartment door finally opened.

A young and handsome monk wearing yellow cassock stood outside the door, his hands clasped together, his eyes flashing with evil light, not even looking at Ling Yu, but staring hard at Long Ying.

Long Ying said with a dumb smile: "The way I make friends, I'm afraid you can't handle the fake monk."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left the table in a flash and rushed to the little Buddha. Ling Yu, who was next to him, couldn't see how he completed the series of actions such as leaving the chair and standing up.

Little Buddha's face changed slightly. He was so brave that he stepped aside, and Long Ying rushed out of the door without even thinking.

When Ling Yu and others screamed, the fight in the corridor outside the door had already begun.

Long Ying finally experienced the touching world of demons in battle. The moment he walked out of the room and stepped into the corridor, the little Buddha on his right kicked him out and took the position of his calf.

Another person attacked from the left, with one hand as if he was about to attack, and the other hand punched his waist. One enemy dodged forward, intending to intercept him head-on, but he was still a little short of entering the attacking position.

Without moving, the thirteen enemies in the corridor all responded to the changes in the situation and looked for opportunities to join the battle circle. However, due to the restrictions of the corridor, they affected and hindered each other, and they were unable to grasp the situation of Dragon Eagle.

pose a threat.

Because things happened so fast, and the opponent's martial arts were different, some people collided due to lack of tacit understanding, and were unable to exert their overwhelming power in an instant, giving Longying an opportunity.

Long Ying's senses were fully enhanced. Layer by layer, overlapping scents entered his nasal cavity, forming a scent map in his mind. What caught his special attention was the kick from Little Buddha, which was laced with herbs.

Smell, he intuitively felt that there was a mystery hidden in it, and he woke up at the same time.

In fact, he never understood why Little Buddha knew that he was Wu Fu's state guest, but still bullied him to come and make trouble. He should have been given the courage to dare not kill him. The key is that they had no intention of killing him.

, just to poison him, and this poison will only damage his ability in certain aspects and destroy his relationship with Wu Cui.

The sense of his skin is also extraordinary. It can be said that even if he loses the ability to see, hear, and smell, he can still sense the weight and shape of pressure purely based on his skin, and accurately grasp the location, distance, and speed of the enemy's attack.

Hearing is even more incredible. The strength of the enemy's strength, the operation of the true energy in the meridians, and all changes in the body are all recorded in his spiritual ears.

The supernatural power of the demon fills Qi Zheng meridians in the form of energy, which seems to be endless. When he has a thought, the Tao body naturally moves, and it is in perfect harmony with his Tao heart.

When the mind knows it is still and the mind wants to act, the mind reaches the ultimate state of martial arts.

All of this forms his unparalleled extraordinary ability to know the enemy, making the most accurate judgment and determining the best strategy at any moment in the battle.

Dragon Eagle quickly moved back, and the attacks from both sides failed at the same time. Little Buddha and the enemy on the left almost collided into a ball. When Dahao retreated, Dragon Eagle first kicked Little Buddha's retracted foot, and there was a "pop" sound.

, the poisonous needle that Little Buddha put on the toe of his shoe was immediately broken. Dragon Eagle turned around, came to the middle of the corridor, jumped up, and somersaulted to the left. It is still unclear what happened to the two enemies.

, each of them had been given a finger to Long Ying's Lingzhao Lingxue, which was swaying like a drunken man, swaying this way and that, causing the enemy who was already in chaos to become more chaotic and defeated.

Taking advantage of the enemy's confusion, Dragon Eagle dodges left and right in the gap between the enemies on the left like a ghost, launching a demon-style burying fighting tactic. The enemies couldn't even touch him at the corner of his shirt, so they fell to the ground one after another.

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At this time, Ling Yu and others jumped out of the room and joined the battle circle. At the same time, they cut the enemies who were attacking Long Ying into two pieces. When they saw that Long Ying had knocked down nearly half of the enemies, their morale was greatly boosted. Everyone was like a fierce tiger.

As a result, they bullied the few with their numbers and killed the enemies, causing them to flee in all directions and complain incessantly.

Guests in other rooms on the corridor began to notice the fighting outside. Some people kept opening the door and peeking in, but of course no one came out for fear of getting into trouble.

The situation changed drastically, and the arrogant Little Buddha suddenly became all alone facing the dragon eagle. He suddenly became fierce and fierce, pulled out his dagger and attacked the dragon eagle wildly.

Dragon Eagle stepped back slightly, allowing Little Buddha to launch his offensive. He laughed and said, "You don't have to be so anxious to make friends!" He swung it easily, hitting the opponent's dagger and sword with a full charge.

The demonic power erupted like a torrent, and Little Buddha let out a pitiful groan. The dagger flew away without its head, and the tiger's mouth burst open. When it was too late to panic, he hit his lower abdomen with a kick from his side. He was thrown back and fell heavily.

Go to the ground and make a "bang" sound.

At the end of the battle, the enemies were lying all over the corridor, all injured but not dead, but no one could get up.

While Ling Yu was still dealing with the aftermath, people from the execution room came. It turned out that Wu Fu attached great importance to the security of Luoshui District, so the execution room had spies in the area densely. Any troubles could not be hidden from them.

Ling Yu revealed his identity as Longying's guest of state and his own identity. The people in the execution room did not dare to neglect, and quickly summoned people to arrest the little Buddha who had lost his ability to resist on the spot, and arranged for him to be escorted back to the official office in the imperial city.

Long Ying and others happily left the restaurant and came to the street, which was crowded with people and cars.

Long Ying asked: "This matter must be reported to the Holy One. Can the Zhang brothers protect it?"

Ling Yu whispered: "The Zhang brothers will definitely be severely reprimanded, but since they involve Monk King Temple, it's hard to say what the outcome will be."

Long Ying wanted to ask more, but his spiritual nose caught a trace of a familiar aroma from the smelly hodgepodge on the street. He was secretly surprised and hurriedly pulled Ling Yu to cross the long street quickly, but he was afraid that he would notice something strange and be separated from him.

Shen Shen said: "When we left Shangyang Palace earlier, we found someone hanging behind us. What did it look like?"

Ling Yu's eyes were attracted by the large number of prisoners riding up, and he replied nonchalantly: "You can't see clearly. He was sitting on the stern of the boat rowing, with the bamboo hat pulled down to cover his face, but the tracking method was quite clever.

Knowing that we had noticed him, he moved to one side and landed.

Long Ying further implemented the speculation in his heart.

The criminals dismounted their horses outside the restaurant one after another. Someone led the horses to the stables behind the restaurant. Everyone moved quickly, efficiently and orderly. One of them crossed the carriage road and walked over.


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