42: The best way to hold beautiful legs is to develop into a family
Wu Zhongxian looked at Zhao Shanchuan, who was dozens of meters away.
He finally knew why a first-grade warrior was called a land god.
There are no flashy and colorful moves.
Just using a sword energy formed by internal force and rainwater, it can knock back the twelfth-ranked warrior in the Great Zhou Dynasty for dozens of meters.
Is this the power of fairies???
At this moment, Wu Zhongxian was determined on one thing...he must hold this beautiful leg tightly!
With such beautiful legs, do you still have to worry about meeting enemies in the future???
Cut whoever you want to cut!!
As for the best way to hold a beautiful leg tightly, Wu Zhongxian believes that it is to develop the other person into a family member.
Only family members will give wholeheartedly and regardless of the cost.
Zhao Shanchuan did not leave because of this blow.
He adjusted his inner strength and prepared to attack again.
The guardsmen have surrounded him.
"Miss Feng, I didn't expect that you not only survived the disaster, but also entered a higher realm. Congratulations." Li Shengshou said with a smile.
You can't see any panic on his face.
But in fact, Li Shengshou was a little more vigilant!
He didn't expect that Feng Zhu, a woman, was not only alive, but also entered a higher realm of terrestrial gods!
It seems that I got a great opportunity.
"If you don't kill him, you can leave." Feng Zhu's snow-white legs moved gently, and his bare feet, as white as milk, stepped in the rain, as cold and proud as ever.
There is a layer of faint internal energy ripples all over her body, and even the rain cannot touch her body, which shows how strong her internal energy is.
"Sorry, Miss Feng, this is the only thing I can't promise you."
"I have to kill him."
Li Shengshou shook his head slightly, and after the words fell, he suddenly took action.
I don’t know when two flying knives came out from my left hand!
Go straight to Wu Zhongxian's heart.
Zhao Shanchuan, who had recovered slowly, also regained his strength and attacked Wang Zhenjun's imperial guards who were preparing to take action.
The gun is fast and fierce! It is powerful!
Li Sheng only has one flying knife in his hand, hurry!
Very fast!!
It was so fast that even the facial features of Wu Zhongxian, a third-grade warrior, could not be captured.
I can only see his hands and hear the sound in the wind.
When he looked again, the flying knife had reached his chest!
Wu Zhongxian was shocked.
I didn’t expect that the first flying knife of the week would be so fast!!!
Third-level warriors have no time to dodge!
No wonder it was rumored that if Li Sheng used a flying knife, even a warrior of the same level would be defeated as quickly as possible.
Flying knives attack people by surprise and attack them unprepared.
There is no fighting and gorgeousness like knives and swords.
Only the fastest speed and the most accurate angle.
"clang--!"
A crisp sound.
Wu Zhongxian's figure was knocked back several steps by two flying knives before he stabilized his body.
Li Shengshou frowned.
"Ice Silkworm Soft Armor!?"
His tone was a bit surprised and unexpected.
Wu Zhongxian lowered his head, and there were two more tears on the clothes on his chest, revealing the white silk.
This is the famous ice silkworm soft armor, which is as light as a wrapper and harder than black iron.
The best equipment for concealed weapons.
There are only three pieces in the entire Chinese mainland.
This soft armor was given to Wu Zhongxian by Emperor Zhou Ren for self-defense before he left.
"I didn't expect you, the eunuch, to be so favored by the emperor." Li Shengshou couldn't help but say.
There seemed to be envy in his tone.
This ice silkworm soft armor is a life-saving artifact that everyone in the world wants to get.
"It is said that the ice silkworm soft armor is as hard as the Buddhist golden bell. I would like to try it today."
While Li Shengshou was speaking, he attacked Wu Zhongxian closely.
Although Li Sheng used flying knives in his hands, he did not only use knives.
"You alone are not qualified enough."
Wu Zhongxian patted the soft armor on his chest, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Li Shengshou indifferently.
Even the internal energy is not functioning, as if he is confident.
The next moment, Li Sheng's hand, which was extremely fast, was shot away by a sword energy.
After retreating dozens of meters, he stepped on the wall and turned around beautifully to neutralize the sword energy.
He raised his head and looked at the person who launched the attack, it was Feng Zhu.
No wonder Wu Zhongxian is so confident.
"Why are you helping him so much?"
Li Shengshou looked at Feng Zhu with great confusion.
Fengzhu is a swordsman and a man of the world, but he would actually help a eunuch like this.
If Feng Zhu hadn't taken action, based on Wu Zhongxian's words just now, Li Shengshou would have let him know what the cruelty of the world is!
Feng Zhu's face was cold and he remained silent, but the internal energy around him became more and more fierce.
The rainwater all around, including the ground, was rolled up into sword rain and wind.
The inner strength of Li Sheng's palms surged, and his two hands drew out the knives at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
In an instant, hundreds of flying knives appeared in the air!
His hand speed is ridiculously fast!
Feng Zhu walked forward step by step, but the flying knife stopped in front of her, unable to take an inch further.
As Feng Zhu moved his feet, the flying knife began to tremble!
Li Shengshou's expression became solemn, and his internal energy continued to surge.
Constantly pouring internal energy into the flying knife.
This is a competition of internal strength!
But you can tell which one is stronger and which one is weaker at a glance.
Fengzhu is walking forward step by step.
Li Sheng stood there with his hands on the spot, beads of sweat gradually forming on his forehead.
"Senior Feng, be careful."
Zhao Shanchuan, who had repulsed Wang Zhenjun and the Royal Forest Army in the distance, saw this scene and gave a warning before attacking with his gun.
He really has martial arts ethics.
Even if it's two against one, I'll tell you in advance that I'm going to take action.
There will be no sneak attacks.
Zhao Shanchuan's silver spear pierced the sword wind around Feng Zhu's body.
But couldn't break through.
The two top warriors in the world, using their internal strength alone, could only barely block Feng Zhu!
No...I can't even stop it!
Feng Zhu still had a cold and indifferent expression. Only his eyes moved slightly, and his internal energy surged again.
There seems to be endless internal energy in the body!
"Isn't she a sword fairy? How can she have such strong internal power?"
Wu Zhongxian looked at Feng Zhu and murmured.
Crush dozens of yourself!
This powerful internal force is probably only available to those who specialize in internal force.
But Fengzhu practices swordsmanship.
To have such strong internal strength.
It’s really surprising!
Li Shengshou and Zhao Shanchuan looked even more shocked.
The longer the fight lasted, the more they felt Fengzhu's boundless internal power.
In the past twenty-five years, has she been cultivating her inner strength!?
And he must have gotten a great opportunity!
"Um……"
Feng Zhu's feet suddenly paused, and his breath became somewhat confused.
Her white brows wrinkled slightly.
His internal organs seemed to have been hit hard, and the sword wind all over his body was chaotic for a moment.
Feng Zhu quickly adjusted and raised his hand to release the sword wind.
After Li Shengshou and Zhao Shanchuan joined forces to block, they looked at each other and chose to retreat.
But before leaving, Li Shengshou glanced at Wu Zhongxian again and left a message.
"Miss Feng, you would be dead."
“…”
As soon as the two left, Wang Zhenjun also walked over with his seriously injured body, half-kneeling down to apologize.
"Eunuch Wu, my subordinates are incompetent and failed to stop Zhao Shanchuan."
"It's okay to go see the other brothers' injuries."
Wu Zhongxian did not blame Wang Zhenjun.
After all, even he couldn't defeat Zhao Shanchuan, the spear king of Xishu.
"Thank you, father-in-law!"
Wang Zhenjun got up and went to check the injuries of other imperial guards.
But without exception, although they were all injured, none died.
Zhao Shanchuan was still very virtuous and did not kill anyone other than his target.
"Senior Feng, are you okay?"
Wu Zhongxian walked to Feng Zhu.
At this moment, Feng Zhu suddenly closed his eyes and fell backward.
