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Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Four Guardians

"It's now!" Seeing Zhao Butian being attracted by Shu Jun from the front, Luo Jiutian shouted in a deep voice, and the flying sword in his hand swung, attacking Zhao Butian's back like lightning.

Ye Jianxing, Zhou Tianxuan and Sikong Jianheng did not hesitate, and each used his own killing skills to attack Zhao Butian.

For a moment, Zhao Butian was attacked from both sides and had no choice but to retreat. Unless he had three heads and six arms, he would never be able to avoid the siege of everyone.

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Zhao Butian's face. He was the heir to the future throne of the Shadow Dynasty. Power over the sky. If he died in the Great Qin Dynasty like this, how could he admit defeat?

But this is the fact. Under the siege of Shu Jun and others, Zhao Butian had reached the end of his life. Bai Feng was trapped by everyone and couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that Zhao Butian might die at any time. However,

Because the distance is too far, even if the butterfly dart is raised, it will be difficult to save Zhao Butian's life.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Butian would die, a dazzling blue light, with a shocking thunder, shocked everyone present. Then, before everyone could react, a black whirlwind swept across the board.

Come on.

"Be careful!" Shu Jun was shocked suddenly, and the yin and yang hammers that attacked Zhao Butian turned around and rushed towards the black whirlwind. With a bang, the ground under his feet began to shake violently under the impact of energy. Ye

Before Jianxing and others could react, they were repelled by the black whirlwind. Zhao Butian also took advantage of this and was swept out by the whirlwind and escaped from danger.

The whirlwind flew away from everyone and stopped not far away. What is strange is that the black whirlwind turned out to be a man in black, with a hooked nose, triangular eyes, and facial features on his face that were very inconsistent.

, it makes people feel uncomfortable to see.

"Young Master." The man in black looked arrogant, and his triangle eyes looked at Zhao Butian, "How can you lose your subordinates in such a dangerous place?"

Zhao Butian snorted coldly and said, "You guys came in time."

The man in black smiled and said, "Of course we must be in time. As soon as we received the souvenir from the young master, we arrived in vain." The conversation between the two of them seemed to have already eyed Shu Jun and others.

Forgot.

"Hey, that ugly monster, who are you?" Ye Jianxing cursed impatiently, "I dare to ruin my good things, I will kill you first!"

The man in black glanced at Ye Jianying, and his distorted facial features forced a smile, "Are you Ye Jianying?"

Ye Jianxing was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party knew his name. He laughed and said, "No, I'm Ye Jianxing. You still have some eyesight! If you are afraid, get out as soon as possible!"

"You guys should get out of here." The man in black had a hint of charm in his voice. He was obviously a man, but his words were extremely feminine, "Oh, no, you shouldn't get out of here either. You guys are all

It should be dead!" The last few words, one word after another, made people feel heartbroken.

Shu Jun sneered: "Your Excellency is such a big tone. If you don't agree, you can try it!" Judging from the other party's move to rescue Zhao Butian just now, the man in black had absolutely good cultivation. I thought that the other party had another one.

Master, Shu Jun couldn't help but worry. This time the plan to kill Zhao Butian was a little unhappy.

The scene was tense, and people from both sides could take action at any time. At this moment, a sound of flute sounded quietly, and a figure suddenly appeared on the roof of a house on both sides of the street. The man sat upright on the roof, facing the

The bright moon slowly blew the jade flute in my hand.

The sound of the flute was resentful, like a young woman in the boudoir, waiting for her sweetheart's return. Ye Jianxing's nose was sore that he couldn't help but shed tears, "Damn it, what's going on, why did I cry?"

Ye Jianying wiped away the tears from his face and cursed.

"Hey, Lao Ye, are you really crying?" Sikong Jianheng couldn't help laughing when he saw Ye Jianying crying very well.

Ye Jianxing glared at him and cursed: "Sikong Jianheng, you have the nerve to say, I'm so fucking crying!"

Hearing this, Sikong Jianheng was stunned and touched his face, and tears were really flowing. "How could this happen?" Sikong Jianheng asked blankly.

"Of course you are timid, otherwise, how could you cry?" Ye Jianxing mocked.

"Ye Jianying, what are you talking about!" Sikong Jianheng looked angry and shouted at Ye Jianying.

"You haven't heard what I said! Do you want me to repeat it again?" Ye Jianxing cursed with glaring.

Sikong Jian turned his sword and gradually aimed at Ye Jian's shape. He cried and sneered: "Okay, don't you like to quarrel with me, and say that I'm a coward all day long? Then let's compete now and see

Who is the coward?" After saying that, the flying sword in his hand made a harsh sound and slashed towards Ye Jian.

Ye Jianying did not dodge, and sneered, "Looking for death!" The flying sword in his hand turned and met Sikong Jianheng's flying sword.

For a moment, Sikong Jianheng and Ye Jianxing seemed to have lost control, and they completely ignored Zhao Butian and others, and started fighting for no reason.

When Shu Jun saw the two of them quarreling at this critical moment, he felt angry. When he was about to speak to stop them, his heart suddenly felt sad and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but fall.

What's going on! Shu Jun was shocked and turned his head to look at Zhou Tianxuan and Luo Jiutian. Seeing that the two of them looked solemn and their eyes were closed, as if they were resisting something.

No! The sound of the flute is strange! Suddenly, Shu Jun realized that the strange sound of the flute disturbed everyone's mind.

"Be careful! The sound of the flute is strange! Don't be fooled by them!" Shu Jun instructed, his mind calmed down one point, hugged Shou Yuanyi, and calmed down his impetuous heart. Ye Jiansha and Sikong Jian

Hengze completely lost his mind and started fighting fiercely. Shu Jun didn't care about these two people for a while, so he had to be lucky to shock his mind.

Time passed by minute by minute. Shu Jun's floating heart gradually calmed down. When he opened his eyes, the person sitting on the roof stopped playing the flute, his eyes shone through the heavy darkness.

Watch Shu Jun.

"The master of Shumen is indeed good in his cultivation. Even this soul-catching flute can hardly disturb your mind." The man's tone was cold, like snow that had not melted for thousands of years, and it was cold to the heart of a person.

Shu Jun smiled indifferently and said, "Your Excellency's flute sound is not weak either. If I hadn't reacted in time, I would have lost my mind long ago."

The man smiled slightly, stood up suddenly, and his whole body was like a fallen leaf, falling down from the roof lightly, standing in front of Zhao Butian.

"Young Master, I'm one step late, please blame me!"

Taking advantage of this, Shu Jun also saw the man's appearance clearly, covered his mouth with three beards, wearing a long black dress, his cheeks were thin, his temples were slightly white, and he had a hint of vicissitudes. He showed a very attractive temperament all over his body.

.

When this man was young, he must have been a handsome young man! Shu Jun couldn't help but praise him.

"Not too late, as long as Shu Jun is still alive, it's not too late!" Zhao Butian looked at Shu Jun and said coldly.

The man looked at Shu Jun, showed a smile on his face, and clasped his fists and said, "Shu Sect Master, I'm Liu Qingshu."

Shu Jun nodded slightly and secretly held the person. Although Liu Qingshu looked very polite, Shu Jun knew that the more polite a person was, the more murderous intent he was.

"Liu Qingshu, are you the Southern Protector of the Tianzi Sect?" At this time, Luo Jiutian couldn't help but ask.

Liu Qingshu smiled slightly, looked at Luo Jiutian, nodded and said, "Yes, I am the southern guardian of the Tianzi Sect. I guess this is Luo Jiutian, the first counselor under the leader of Shu, right?"

Luo Jiutian frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "It's not worth mentioning. I just don't expect to meet the Nan Guardian of the Tianzi Sect here, which is also my honor for Luo Jiutian."

Shu Jun frowned slightly. He was not familiar with Luo Jiutian's personnel organization. Although he didn't know how good the two people in front of him were, he saw their hands showing. Shu Jun knew in his heart that the two people in front of him were.

The cultivation level is absolutely good. This time, it will be even more difficult if you want to kill Zhao Butian.

"Everyone, stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" Shu Jun's eyes cold and he looked at Zhao Butian and others.

Zhao Butian did not speak, but Liu Qingshu smiled and said, "Why is Master Shu so anxious to do it? You know, the longer you delay, the more benefits you will do. If you can alarm the army of the Qin Dynasty, it is not

Is it more beneficial to you?"

Hearing this, Shu Jun was shocked and suddenly remembered something. So many people fought fiercely on the streets of the Qin Dynasty for so long, but the residents and soldiers around seemed to have heard nothing. Could it be that these people

They all sleep so well that they can't hear the movement outside?

Thinking of this, Shu Jun was sweating on his forehead and thought of a possibility. That is, in the dark, there must be other masters who have set up barriers in the range of their fights. In this way, even if they are very moved,

, no one outside the barrier will hear it.

"Zhao Butian, how many helpers are there? You might as well call them out. It's not interesting to hide." Shu Jun sneered.

Zhao Butian smiled at the sky with a hint of mockery on his face and asked, "What, Shu Jun, are you scared?"

"Scared?" Shu Jun sneered slightly, "I, Shu Jun, don't know what fear is!"

"What a big tone!" Zhao Butian said viciously, then turned his eyes and looked at Liu Qingshu and said, "Qingshu, are they here?"

Liu Qingshu said respectfully: "Young Master, they are all here!"

They? Who are they? Shu Jun and others couldn't help but guess. Could it be that there were other masters who came to the Qin Dynasty with Zhao Butian this time?

"Then come out!" Zhao Butian raised his voice, "East Protector, West Protector! Let's show up together!"

Shortly after the words fell, a rumbling sound came from the darkness of the street. Shu Jun and others looked at it and saw a man like an iron tower, walking like a mountain, holding a handful of feet in his hand.

The long big sword slowly walked towards everyone.

"The Western Protector is like a mountain!" Seeing this huge creature, Luo Jiutian couldn't help but scream, "Has the four major protectors of the Tianzi Sect arrived?"

Zhao Butian's eyes cold and he sneered coldly: "Yes, the four guardians of the Tianzi Sect are all here. Today, you will definitely die!"


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