Chapter 185, the emperor attacked the palace of medicine (11)
"Be careful with the Yin-Yang Grass. Let's book* (www.pao8.com)" Fang Zhongshou's deep and cold voice floated up, his hands were slightly clasped, and his breath was locked on the Yin-Yang Grass.
Meiyan's attention left Di Cheng, her hands swayed slightly, and the threads involving the silver needles fell silently, swaying slightly as her fingertips slipped, and the silver needles collided with each other, making a subtle sound.
, filled with a fierce aura, and was fully alert to the Yin Yang Grass, lest he take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
The battle between Dicheng and Qikas was still exciting and shocking, with high-frequency attacks, high-speed collisions, and high-intensity confrontations, continuous and layered, all of which strongly stimulated everyone's vision. Gazing at the scene
The eyes of Di Cheng, Qikas, Wu Yunhao and some inner dean elders appeared to be in a trance. It was as if their consciousness returned to the border line last year, to the shocking scene between Qikas and Shen Aoming.
In the world showdown.
The same wildness, the same madness, the same beast and demon!
After the previous long battle, Qikas's physical condition was greatly affected, but this cannot cover up Di Cheng's tyranny, nor can it cover up his power as the Human Emperor!
"The twenty-five-year-old Heibang Renhuang, this son will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future!" This is the unanimous voice of many senior officials of Yaowang Mansion at this moment. Even Wu Yunhao has to admit this, even though he has feelings for Di Chengcun
Very deep prejudice.
Looking at the world today, the only person who can enter the realm of human emperor before the age of thirty is the King of Killers Hua Nongying. This caused a great sensation at the beginning, but he was already twenty-eight at that time, and he was definitely not
Twenty-five years old. How can one not be shocked at such an age and such achievements?
"Daddy!!" At this time, a cry of surprise sounded from behind the crowd, waking everyone up from their trance and shock.
The familiar voice echoed in his ears. Wu Yunhao turned his head sharply and stared closely at the beautiful girl who appeared in front of him. "Meng Yao?"
"Third Miss?" The people of the Yaowang Mansion were surprised and happy. Isn't the girl in front of them the long-missing Third Miss Wu Mengyao?
"Dad." Wu Mengyao tried her best to break free from Yuwen Lengnian's control and rushed over quickly.
"Mengyao, it's really you." Wu Yunhao's surprise spread on his face, and he quickly jumped down from the tree and walked up to meet her.
Wu Mengyao threw herself into Wu Yunhao's arms. Looking at the familiar face and feeling the warm care, the accumulated tears burst into her eyes. All the grievances she had suffered these days came out. She hugged her father tightly and started crying.
Wu Yunhao was so excited that he even forgot about the tense situation. He didn't even bother to ask where she was, and carefully soothed his baby bump.
"Clan leader." Di Baiyan, who was supported by Yuwen Lengnian, came to Di Yunyi and saluted respectfully.
"Bai Yan? Why are you here?" Di Yunyi looked slightly surprised. If Di Baiyan hadn't spoken, he could hardly have resisted the thought that the frail old man in front of him was his former captain of the Guards.
"Clan leader...cough cough..." Di Baiyan was about to speak, but due to his excitement, the source of the disease in his body was affected, and he began to cough violently. Thick black blood spattered from between his teeth, and his face turned pale and looked painful.
Unbearable.
"What's wrong with your body?" Di Yunyi frowned slightly. Although the two hadn't seen each other for several years, in his memory, Di Baiyan's body was very strong. Why was he suddenly so weak that he needed help to even walk?
Help.
"It's okay, I can't die." Di Baiyan managed to suppress the churning blood and unspeakable pain in his body, and took four or five deep breaths in a row, and the excitement appeared on his swollen face again. "Chief, I'm telling you what a big deal it is.
Good news!”
"What news?"
"Guess...guess who is still alive?"
Di Yunyi was very surprised by Di Baiyan's questions and excitement. Wu Yunhao comforted his daughter softly while also paying attention.
"It's Miss!! Miss, she's still alive!!" Di Baiyan's eyes filled with tears, he raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at the girl in red not far away - Meiyan.
"Miss? Where did the lady come from?" No one reacted for a while. After all, twenty years had passed since the original incident, and the impression left by beauty on everyone had long been buried with the earthquake. In their consciousness, "beautiful face"
"The two words have long since disappeared without a trace.
Only Di Yunyi's body trembled slightly, his pupils suddenly dilated, following Di Baiyan's guidance, he stared at the beautiful face.
"Do you still remember? Her name is Meiyan, and she is your girl. She is not dead, she is back." Di Baiyan's voice was trembling and hoarse, clearly showing his inner excitement.
"...Beautiful face..." Di Yunyi murmured to himself, repeating the familiar yet unfamiliar name. The almost faded memory in the depths of his mind resurfaced, gradually becoming clearer through staring and murmuring.
"Also, there's that..." Di Baiyan pointed to Di Cheng again. He originally wanted to introduce it to the old patriarch, but when he saw the shocking fierce battle scene, his expression of surprise froze, and his eyes were filled with sluggishness and disbelief.
.
"...Meiyan...my child...is it you? Is it really you?" Di Yunyi ignored Di Baiyan's sluggishness and stared at Meiyan closely. A fire suddenly surged in his heart and spread all over his body in an instant.
every cell.
"Meiyan? What beauty?" Wu Yunhao and many elders looked at each other, and they all looked a little strange. Over the years, they had never seen the old patriarch have such a rude expression. Who is Meiyan? That girl? She has a relationship with the patriarch.
relation?
In the center of the battlefield, Meiyan and Fang Zhongshou were unaware of the slight commotion in the distance and still locked on the Yin Yang Grass. Their intuition told them that the other party would probably not give up, otherwise they would not have warned Di Cheng before.
"Be careful, be careful, be careful..." Fang Zhongshou reminded repeatedly like a repeater, with an unprecedented serious expression. After all, the person in front of him is the human emperor in the world, and he is the most promising human emperor to enter the top three in the ranking. Such a person
, the strength is absolutely unfathomable. Although I can achieve unexpected results by relying on acupoint techniques, after all, the level of strength is here. The golden peak is the golden peak after all, and it is thousands of miles away from the amethyst level. If you are not careful, you will really
The possibility of this will perish.
Meiyan's expression was equally solemn. The person in front of her was not bragging about his illustrious reputation. Although his silver needles could penetrate the human body, when a person's muscle strength reached a certain limit, the effect would inevitably be greatly reduced.
Compared to the excitement and shock over Di Cheng's side, the atmosphere in this small space gradually began to solidify and depress. Meiyan and Fang Zhongshou's bodies and spirits were tense to the extreme, and they were ready to fight at any time.
One second, two seconds... one minute, two minutes... Time slowly passed by. The battlefield on Di Cheng's side began to change from manic to tragic. The sound of cracking bones began to become clearer, and the splatters of blood followed the broken bones.
The branches were scattered everywhere, and after a long period of persistence, the two finally began to suffer trauma, which became more severe.
Finally! Yin Yangcao, who had remained silent throughout, suddenly turned his gaze, glanced at Meiyan and Fang Zhongshou, and a complicated and strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Do it!!" Meiyan and Fang Zhongshou shouted at the same time, and their bodies that were ready to go suddenly rushed, like a falcon flying into the air, roaring towards the Yin Yang grass below.
"It's so ridiculous that a fly is shaking a tree, it's overestimating its own capabilities!" Yin Yang Cao let out a slight cold snort, her knees curled up under her robe, and her body flew and swirled like catkins, her movements were light and gentle, but her speed was as fast as thunder.
However, he was not facing the beautiful Fang Zhongshou, nor was he rushing towards the battlefield of Dicheng, but he was flashing towards the dense forest behind.
Want to escape? Meiyan and Fang Zhongshou suddenly accelerated, locked onto the figure of Yin Yang Cao, and ran forward with all their strength.
"Beautiful face!!" The call stuck in his throat finally came out of his mouth. Di Yunyi, who was worried that the beautiful face would be harmed, hurriedly followed. Perhaps because of being too excited and nervous, the speed was even faster than usual.
Somehow. The rest of the clansmen were confused, but some experts followed.
The relatively silent battlefield was slightly chaotic due to the sudden movement of the Yin-Yang Grass. Everyone used their ultimate movements, like arrows from the string, tumbling across the branches of the forest. Although the scene was not as exciting as Di Cheng's, it was so fast.
, such a lineup is still very visually impactful.
However……
Not long after chasing, Meiyan and Fang Zhongshou stopped involuntarily. Where are they? The Yin Yang Grass that they were tightly locked on just now...disappeared without warning?
Their brows furrowed slightly, and their eyes looked around, but... there was no one!! Still no one! Even the black panther had completely disappeared. What happened? Did he really run away?
"Not good!!" Suddenly, their hearts trembled at the same time, and they turned their heads suddenly, unable to hide their solemn gazes directed towards the rear, which was... the battlefield between Di Cheng and Cass!
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