"Brother Shen, those who understand current affairs are heroes, don't make mistakes."
"It's better to wait until that boy named Murong comes out alive before talking about such big talk!"
Shen Xu has already used his housekeeping skills, holding short-handled double halberds in his left and right hands, dancing like a snake and dragon. Opposite him, Zhao Yuanxiang is guarding the door, with a pair of fleshy palms like door panels covering the left and right, and the earth-yellow true energy covers the whole body.
, the whole person is like an iron weight, you can hear the clanging sound of gold and iron, but you can't even see a wound.
This damn fat pig is too resistant to being beaten!
Shen Xu was irritated in his heart, and his repeated attacks only made his jaws hurt. In desperation, he came up with a plan and shouted not far away: "Miss Tan, let me help you!"
"You don't have to worry about it! I can handle this bitch!"
There was evil in Xiao Tan's eyes. The Black Iron Order had been thrown to nowhere by her, and now it was at full fire. Every palm struck caused the banquet hall to shake violently.
But if she is the turbulent wave that destroys the city and the stronghold, then Jing'er who is guarding the door of the banquet hall is the unmoving needle of the sea!
"Good sister, you have spared me so many times in the past, so what if you spare me one more time this time? As long as you let go of the princess, we will still be good sisters."
"Want to go out? It's impossible."
Jing'er's tone was extremely indifferent, she clasped her hands and lowered her eyebrows, and her delicate facial features had a hint of Bodhisattva's treasure under the Buddha's light. Even though the battle in the banquet hall was about to break the sky, outside the banquet hall it was calm.
, she was stationed here alone and defeated thousands of troops. Any impact was eliminated without a trace when it hit the flickering human figure behind her.
It was by virtue of this unique skill that she secured her position as the chief maid of the princess's palace.
Unique method·Shuiyue Guanyin!
Xiaotan couldn't attack for a long time, so he was so angry that he cursed: "My lover just died, and you are talking with a gun and a stick. I wonder if you can calm down when you see the body of that pretty boy later!"
"Quack."
Even though Jing'er said this, the aura of emancipation between her brows was much lessened. She suddenly turned her hand and reached down to explore the knot and wish seal with one palm. The murderous intention that had been brewing for a long time soared into the sky!
She knew very well that Xiaotan wanted to force her to switch from defense to offense, and she also knew that this kind of provocation method was very low-level.
But she was really pissed off!
The moment Xiaotan saw the trick, she knew what move the other party was going to use. She also formed the Wish Seal and swung the tail of the carp in the water, her momentum rising steadily: "Well done!"
The martial arts masters of the two people are from the same source, and the martial arts they are good at are exactly the same. In the lightning and flint, the sisters who have a good understanding of each other simultaneously shoot a sword light like a cold moon at each other.
The Bodhidu'e Sword rivals the Bodhidu'e Sword!
In the center of the field, the battle between Cui Huaipo and the masked man has also entered a fierce battle.
Even without the help of Zheng Tiangong and Li Fuyou, the masked man did not lose in the fight against Cui Huaipo alone. With the blessing of the flute, his movements became faster and faster, so fast that Cui Huaipo could hardly lock him with his spiritual consciousness! "Who are you, Your Excellency, and why do you hide your head and show your tail?"
Cui Huaipo changed his usual way of opening and closing, and even his true energy was only wrapped between his arms, and instead he fought hand-to-hand with the opponent.
It’s not that he is cheating, but the starlight radiating from this masked man is too weird. Once his magic form is released, it will not only not help his fighting power, but will also make it more difficult for him to get lucky.
If you keep fighting, you will be defeated...
Cui Huaipo shouted loudly, and with one palm as fast as lightning, he stabbed the masked man in the throat diagonally.
Although this stab was not powerful, the hidden power in it had already used Cui Huaipo to use seven or eight parts of his strength to break the face. Even if it was a protective armor made of meteorite iron, he would still be able to stab through it.
.It’s just that the masked man was very experienced in fighting the enemy. He swept his right hand diagonally from top to bottom, and with the force of the collision, his body turned sharply and floated three to four feet away.
The wait is now!
Cui Huaipo immediately retreated, seizing this rare opportunity to breathe and chanting a mantra.
The precious velvet carpet on the floor was burned to ashes in an instant, scorching steam spewed out from the cracks, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, rocks burning with black flames rose out of thin air, and the entire banquet hall was engulfed in boundless darkness. Supernatural power, thousand years of life, black rope hell!
The masked man also understood that it was time to take action, so he turned around mechanically, slapped the wall with his palm, and directly opened a large hole on the top floor of the flying boat.
"It's useless, my magical power won't be affected by... anything!"
Before Cui Huaipo finished speaking, he saw a scene that shocked him.
The masked man held his hand in vain, causing the sky to change drastically. Just a moment ago, the sky was clear, and the next second it turned into a scene of black clouds covering the sky and stars shining brightly.
He was bathed in the starlight, stepping on the Big Dipper, and suddenly two green and fierce lights suddenly lit up behind him. The fierce lights came from far to near, and a giant beast several people tall slowly walked out of the netherworld!
The giant beast's body was hidden in a mass of shadow, and its appearance was hard to see clearly, but the aura it exuded was extremely terrifying.
What a powerful Dharma image!
Cui Huaipo felt a chill running down his back. The masked man was the strongest he had ever seen in his life. This dharma image alone was far beyond his imagination. No wonder it made him breathless.
What level is it? The finishing touch? No, it should be more than that!
Murong Fu's previous appearance had never put such great pressure on him. After all, hearing is false and seeing is believing, and his identity as a great master is still open to question.
But the strength currently displayed by this masked man is actually at the peak of the fourth level, not far from the realm of a true master!
Cui Huaipo slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He walked step by step from the pile of dead to today. He has already lost sight of life and death. It is a joke for a butcher like him with blood on his hands to find a good death. p>
It’s just, it would be great if I could die later.
He hasn't escorted Princess Youqing back to Gyeonggi Province, he hasn't inspected the character of the future princess for his old friend, and he hasn't been able to watch the princess get married and have children...
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There are too many no’s and too many regrets.
Cui Huaipo sighed solemnly: "Your Highness King Xuan, Huaipo is incompetent and unworthy of the trust entrusted to him. I am afraid that he will no longer be able to protect the princess."
If she is gone, who else can protect the princess. Although Miss Jing is loyal, she is still young and weak. Zongzheng Temple has ambitions of all the wolves, and entrusting the princess to them is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
Or...
Murong Fu?
Cui Huaipo didn't know why this brat who made people's blood pressure soar flashed through his mind, and he shook his head mockingly.
No matter how much he admires Rong Fu, he can hardly save himself!
"Ah Zheng... Lao Zheng, are you scolding me in your heart?"
At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, and everyone was stunned.
Where does this sound come from?
"Oh, it's really lively."
The strange voice continued, and then the patterns on the surrounding walls lit up at the same time, like the brilliance of the rising sun, piercing all the darkness in the blink of an eye!
Da, da, da.
Only the footsteps of the man echoed in the banquet hall. Every time he took a step, his body became more solid, and his naked upper body gradually appeared.
His body does not have those overly exaggerated muscles, but the lines are extremely clear, as if carved with a knife and an axe, which is pleasing to the eye. The billowing blood rushes back and forth in the body, and the surface of the body is glowing red, and the steam is vague and white.
Fog.
On his shoulders, he also carried a mummy that looked like a withered corpse, but the man seemed to be still alive, opening and closing his mouth vigorously, breathing in the air greedily.
"Don't let go of Ning Yan yet!"
Jing'er was so anxious that she left Xiao Tan and rushed over with all her strength, but halfway through, she suddenly stopped.
Ning Yan...how did he become bald?
"Huh? Well, I'm fine."
The array pattern finally dimmed, and the man smiled awkwardly, lifted up his loose hair with one hand, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.