Two hundred and seventy-seven chapters fat pigs like flowers
"Click, click..."
Ji Qun did not dare to violently shake the door outside the main house. It was quiet at night, and no matter how bad the level of the Lingxue Temple monk was, he could not open his ears. He held the door nose with two big pig claws and shook it carefully and hard.
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"What's Lao Kong doing? He doesn't even do any work to make things better!" Ji Qun was raised like a pig by his father, not just in terms of body shape, but also personality.
Zhu Biao floated behind him like a puff of smoke, "Do you want me to help you, Prince?"
"Hurry up and give me a beating..." Ji Qun's words didn't pass through his mind, but by the time he uttered the eighth word, his brain had already reacted, but a sharp sting made him scream out.
The cry was held in her throat, and the cold edge was on her back. Ji Qun froze.
"Hero, please spare your life, hero, if you have something to say...speak it carefully."
Zhu Biao talked nonsense with him, waved his hand and sealed his mute point and several big points on his vest, so that he was just a wooden man. Then he picked up his collar with his big hand, jumped into the air, and threw himself outside the temple.
He didn't want to go into the house to rescue Shan Yuping and bring Ji Qun in front of her to show off his heroic rescue. What he wanted to do now was to kidnap Ji Qun's unidentified person and waste time in the small courtyard.
If it's longer, it's unreasonable. Are there any captors who don't walk quickly after tying someone up?
Although the man in black left just now, he will definitely not really stay away. If he is lazy for a while, he will definitely believe that he is connected with Shan Yuping. He will even think of himself as an 'unidentified' person as the Houfu of Yibei.
A master sent to secretly protect Shan Yuping.
Zhu Biao did not intend to let Ji Qun live any longer and waste food and air tonight. If he had not arrived at Lingxue Temple tonight, what tragic end would have been waiting for Shan Yuping? This is his future wife——
Therefore, Ji Qun must die! He should not cause trouble to Yibei Houfu!
The figure suddenly jumped out of the temple with a sound of breaking through the air. The civilian swordsman not far away was shocked, "How could this happen? Where did this person come from?" He was in the small courtyard when he was letting out the cigarette.
? I was completely unaware from the beginning to the end!
A layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his vest, and what made him sweat even more was the person brought by the black shadow! Even in the dark night, he could see that there was another person brought by the black shadow, and
With a body as fat as a pig, who could it be if not the prince Ji Qun?
"Is he a master from Yibei Houfu?" Guarding Shan Yuping's small courtyard, this possibility is extremely high. But if it was the case, why didn't he come out to stop him when he was letting off cigarettes?
The civilian swordsman wanted to shout loudly, but he didn't dare. Things were not honorable tonight, and if it came out, the trouble would be as big as the sky. He couldn't figure it out in his mind at the moment, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore. He straightened up and
He chased after him. The black shadow's Qinggong didn't seem to be weak, even though he was leading one person, he still managed to run out of the temple after a few ups and downs.
Zhu Biao retained some of his strength and stepped even harder when rising and falling. If the monks of Lingxue Temple did not notice this situation, they could turn their martial arts into literature and recite Buddhist scriptures.
"How brave, how dare you go to my Lingxue Temple to kidnap people." Two warrior monks holding copper sticks came from the side of the road ahead, right in the direction of the temple gate.
However, although the two monks screamed loudly, in Zhu Biao's eyes, the weight of the two men tied together was not as heavy as the hand of the man in black behind him. These were two warriors who were not yet first-rate. He just had his left hand free to shoot at will.
Slapping their palms forward, the two monks fell down from the roof.
Stepping on the temple wall, Zhu Biao was like a night bird carrying his fruit into the vast darkness.
Four or five breaths later, the figure of the common swordsman also passed by here!
That's right. The time between the two sides is just the length of these few breaths, but the distance in space is quite far.
"Amitabha!" Half an hour later than the two of them, Master Xuefeng of Lingxue Temple, Dujian Temple and the first monk Huitong and Huigang also flew past here with a Zen staff and a handy shovel.
The two monks who were swept off the roof by Zhu Biao's palm had already seen clearly who the person in Zhu Biao's hands was. The prince of the Ming Dynasty. If such a person had an accident in Lingxue Temple, even if the old monk Xuefeng was...
With the title of 'Master' conferred by the King of Han, I am afraid that the temple will be closed down.
Even the monks of Lingxue Temple didn't know that the place where Zhu Biao first got up was the small courtyard where Shan Yuping lived in the east end. The old monk Xuefeng also didn't connect Ji Qun's robbery with Shan Yuping. Because he killed him, he didn't expect Ji Qun to be robbed.
How dare you be so disgusting in Lingxue Temple.
On the contrary, what he thought more about was the previous case of the crown prince being robbed.
A crown prince, a prince of the Ming Dynasty...
"Chase——" Xuefeng said the word and he was the first to shoot. Huitong and Huigang, whose martial arts were far inferior to him, also hurriedly chased after him, but the three of them gradually separated into two groups.
Half a quarter of an hour was enough for Zhu Biao, and the two commoner swordsmen rushed out of Lingxue Peak. When there was no one around, the commoner swordsman began to shout, "The person in front, let me ask you, are you from the Yibei Houfu?
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"If you are from the Yibei Marquis' Mansion, please stop and say, tonight is not the Ming Dynasty's Duke's Mansion, but don't do anything wrong. If the Crown Prince is really hurt, it will be your Marquis' Mansion that will be unlucky!"
"Jie Jie..." Zhu Biao pinched his voice and left only a strange owl-like cry, his steps never slowing down for a moment.
In fact, at this time, he had already touched everything on Ji Qun's body. In addition to those rare accessories, Zhu Biao also touched a small white jade bottle from Ji Qun's arms.
The civilian swordsman was chasing after him with all his strength, but Zhu Biao still had enough energy to remove the cork and take a sniff into the small bottle. He immediately felt a fragrant smell flowing down his nostrils into his abdomen.
, and then there was a burst of heat in the Dantian.
Aphrodisiac, strong aphrodisiac -
With Zhu Biao's skill, he wouldn't even be able to suppress it after being hit by this thing.
Zhu Biao made another mental note for Ji Qun. He stuffed the vial into his treasure bag, but there was one pill missing. The pill was stuffed into Ji Qun's horrified eyes.
In his own mouth, Zhu Biao only pressed his chin a little, and the whole Yu Hai Chun Chao went into his stomach smoothly. At the same time, Zhu Biao whispered in his ear: "Do you know who I am?
?Let me tell you, we have met before, and my grandfather is Shan Yuping’s husband - Zhu Biao!" The King of Hell will not let you die in vain! Ji Qun’s horrified and frightened eyes became more intense.
The sea of lust was overtaking her, and it was just a small thing for the second child to set up a tent. Within a minute of taking the pill, Ji Qun's face was red and sweating, and her whole body was steaming with heat.
However, the acupuncture points were blocked, and I couldn't scream or move. The blood vessels in my neck were all bulging, as if they were about to burst.
Suddenly, Zhu Biao stopped. Ji Qun, whose eyes were completely bloodshot, was dragged behind him, and his tall figure completely blocked Ji Qun.
The civilian swordsman was overjoyed and rushed to Zhu Biao before he stopped. "Brothers, we are all from Beiping. If you have anything to say, please talk to me. As long as you let the prince go, any apology will be fine. As long as you
The Hou Mansion has spoken——"
Zhu Biao raised his hand to stop the common swordsman from talking, "Who said I am from Yibei Houfu?" He looked at the common swordsman with a joking look. Then he stopped him and said, "I just want you.
Prince, I'll give you -" The hand holding Ji Qun released his inner strength, and then reopened all the acupuncture points on Ji Qun's vest, leaving only the dumb point. Then he released the palm force, like a fat pig
His body pressed heavily against the civilian swordsman.
"Uh-huh..." The Longquan sword was unsheathed. At the same moment that Ji Qun was thrown away, Zhu Biao used the 'Yinfeng Three Life Sword' to kill the common swordsman.
The common swordsman was dizzy due to the series of changes. Zhu Biao changed directions three times. Most people's thinking is really difficult to keep up with. But the common swordsman is a martial arts practitioner. His firm thoughts made him put aside everything in an instant and use his right hand.
He took Ji Qun, drew his sword with his left hand, and slashed three times horizontally.
This guy turned out to be a left-handed swordsman, and his swordsmanship was very good. Three horizontal slashes took care of the tip of Zhu Biao's sword, his arms, his neck, and the entire upper half of his body.
But the moment the sword tip intersected with the blade, his expression changed. Each sword of the "Yinfeng Three Life Sword" contained enough power for him to deal with it with all his strength, but there was also a Ji in his right hand.
Qun, a fat pig version of 'Ruhua' who was controlled by his brain after taking aphrodisiac and could still move his hands and feet.
The common swordsman suffered a lot. How could he have imagined that what Zhu Biao unleashed was a 'Ruhua' whose limbs were clawing and scratching. In the hands of the common swordsman, the common swordsman would immediately become a big club called 'Ruhua'.
Zhu Biao could see clearly that Ji Qun had touched the civilian swordsman's vitals with one hand. The eyes of the civilian swordsman whose 'second brother' was suddenly attacked suddenly bulged out.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The three swords fell in succession, and the civilian swordsman, who was severely defenseless, immediately fell to the ground, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted directly from his mouth.
"Who are you? How dare you harm the Crown Prince..."
"Hmph, so what if you dare to harm Ji Qun? You all dare to draw attention to my wife. Do I, the general, need to be polite to you?"
The civilian swordsman couldn't stand Ji Qun's 'harassment', and the fat pig was restrained like a flower again.
Hearing this, the civilian swordsman was stunned and looked at Zhu Biao in disbelief, "You are..." Judging from the arrogant demeanor, he did have the demeanor of the young general he met earlier. "What a powerful disguise."
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"Whoosh -" The sword light struck again, and Zhu Biao's long voice came, "Since you already know who I am, then go to hell!"
The Seventy-Two Soul-Chasing Life-Destroying Sword was used with all its strength. This was the first time he used it against an enemy after redeeming this sword technique. The cold light flashed continuously and dazzled people's eyes. Only a dozen moves were enough to kill the civilian swordsman who was seriously injured.
He couldn't hold on any longer. He just felt that Zhu Biao's sword had not been used yet and another one was coming up. The sword light was superimposed. He tried his best to parry but was unable to hold on. He had been injured in more than a dozen moves, including his ribs and shoulders. Finally, he saw this point.
The cold light flew into his chin through the sword curtain, and then his neck felt cold, and he didn't know anything anymore...