The two men in black cloaks turned around quickly, pointing their swords at Xia Tian. They looked shocked and said in unison: "Why is it you?"
"King Xia Tian of Huangzhou!"
When the two men turned around quickly, their cloaks were filled with wind and their hoods fell off their heads, revealing their true faces.
One of them is a middle-aged man with fair skin, a bookish look on his face, and his temperament is not like that of a wild man.
The other person is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, a very strong appearance, a stout body, and hands as big as cattail leaf fans. At first glance, he looks like a martial arts master.
Sense the aura of scholarly aura. There is no real energy in the man's body. He is just an ordinary middle-aged scholar.
The middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face turned out to be a top-notch expert.
Xia Tian frowned: "Out of courtesy, I didn't attack you two."
"But you actually point your sword at me, is this polite?"
The middle-aged man with the Chinese character's face stared wide-eyed, and said in horror: "Old Lord, according to legend, the King of Huangzhou has been a martial arts invalid since he was a child, but how can he be a warrior?"
"Moreover, he, a second-rate warrior, was sneaking around without being noticed by me, a first-rate warrior. Isn't it terrifying?"
Scholar Laojun said calmly: "Seeing those dead men hiding swords in the valley, you should have guessed that the King of Huangzhou has practiced the art of hiding swords!"
"Hiding your tracks is much better than you!"
The Chinese-character face said with emotion: "Old man, the King of Huangzhou is so well hidden!"
"Why"
The old man with a bookish face sighed quietly and sheathed his sword: "Old sword, put your sword away!"
"We have all seen the strength of Huangzhou Palace!"
"Since he dares to capture us alone, he must have the strength to deal with us!"
"It's no use pointing your sword at him!"
Lao Dao, who had a Chinese character face, didn't believe it and stabbed Xia Tian's shoulder blade with his sword: "Then I'll give it a try!"
The sword is as powerful as lightning.
This sword is not as vibrant and continuous as Qin Hongyi's.
This sword is even less ruthless and ruthless than the Faceless Man.
But, it can still kill people.
A first-rate warrior attacked a second-rate warrior at close range.
All warriors know that it is difficult to dodge.
However, Xia Tian did not dodge at all, nor did he make any moves.
Lao Dao, who had the Chinese character for his face, was overjoyed: "Lao Jun, you guessed wrong!"
"If he takes the risk, he won't be able to leave!"
However, Laojun did not guess wrong.
suddenly.
A ghostly figure moved sideways in front of Xia Tian, and a sharp sword came out of the blue and hit Lao Dao's sword.
"clang"
A huge force almost made Lao Dao abandon his sword, causing him to stagger back and almost fall to the ground.
If Laojun hadn't given him a hand, he would have beaten a dog and eaten its shit!
Lao Dao exclaimed: "Half-step master!"
At this time.
Only then did he see clearly that in front of King Huangzhou, a masked woman in white, holding a long sword, was glaring at him angrily.
Although only half of her face was visible, she was known to be a stunningly beautiful person.
"Cough cough cough"
Xia Tian coughed twice: "Miss Amei, thank you for taking action!"
"He didn't have murderous intent just now, so there's no need to be so nervous."
"snort"
Iljimae let out an unintelligible snort.
Then.
With a kick of his feet, he flew like a swallow into the ancient trees beside Xia Tian and disappeared.
Xia Tian was stunned!
Why is Iljimae's mood so abnormal?
To be fair, she was just a top-notch expert before she was injured. After the injury, he used silver needles to help her stabilize the injury, and took the opportunity to secretly penetrate her Rendu and Du meridians.
Now that she has recovered from her injury and has advanced to the half-step master level, she should be happy, right?
Why are you still being mean to yourself?
Ren Xia Tian was so smart that he couldn't figure out where Yizhimei's emotions came from.
A woman’s heart is like a needle in the sea!
She got rid of the spies following the convoy for herself!
Shouldn't I help her advance in martial arts by myself?
As the saying goes: Throw a peach and repay a plum.
Did you do nothing wrong?
Xia Tian shook his head, put down his thoughts, stared at Lao Dao and Lao Jun and said: "My king's policy is to be lenient if you confess, strict if you resist, and cut your throat if you refuse to answer."
"Please both of you, please remain honest in front of me!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Why"
The scholar Laojun sighed for the second time: "King Huangzhou, if we confess our origins, can you let us go?"
Xia Tian shook his head: "I never bargain with prisoners!"
The old knife with a Chinese character was dissatisfied: "We are not prisoners yet?"
Xia Tian smiled confidently: "If I am willing, you will be now."
"you"
The old sword with the Chinese character face was just about to say something cruel.
suddenly.
The coercion of a half-step master and the aura of a first-rate master showed their presence on the ancient tree beside Xia Tian.
Lao Dao's heart sank.
It turns out that in addition to a half-step master, the King of Huangzhou also has a first-rate master accompanying him!
If this is the case, he really can't leave!
"Me what?"
A teasing smile appeared on Xia Tian's lips: "What's wrong with me?"
Lao Dao's neck shrunk and he couldn't say harsh words: "Shi[]