A short sentence, but sonorous and powerful, with a smile like a warm sun on his face, which makes people feel at ease.
When Luo Qinxin saw this person, she remembered that she was not alone this time, and that he was here... If he was here, nothing would happen. He... was even more terrifying than his former self.
Compared with the great sage Yu of the past, he is even worse. He alone is enough to shake the entire winning country!
"Yes!" Luo Qinxin shouted this word with a choked voice, as if she wanted to shout out all the hidden grievances in her heart.
Wang Shuo nodded, landed next to Luo Qinxin, and put down the little girl Tieshan in his arms.
The thirteen men in black sensed Wang Shuo's aura and were stunned: "Early stage of sainthood?"
In the early stage of sainthood, if Wang Shuo did not use his countless laws, indeed, from the outside, he would indeed be in the early stage of sainthood.
But these words gave the thirteen men in black a sense of reassurance.
Luo Qinxin, the former queen, seemed to have seen a savior when she saw a monk in the early stage of sainthood. She had truly fallen. How glorious was this queen once? But now she has to rely on a monk in the early stage of sainthood to save her?
"Luo Qinxin! Your reputation has been spread throughout the country. The Queen and Mr. Li are all in awe of you. They are afraid that you will make a comeback and have taken full precautions. Unexpectedly, after more than 100,000 years, not only have you not made any progress,
On the contrary, I feel so lonely." The leader of the men in black sneered disdainfully.
Luo Qinxin is no longer the Luo Qinxin she used to be. Now she is like a bed bug, lying on the ground, waiting for others to save her.
"You are just like before, you were seriously injured and still relied on your hands to save you. Do you remember Yu'er?" The voice of the man in black gradually became louder, and his eyes became colder and colder!
"Do you know how Yu'er died? I believe these two old ladies, Aran and Axi, have already told you that it was Nanzha who killed her. And I was Nanzha back then. After reporting Yu'er's crimes, I got
By chance, I joined the Naxian Pavilion. Now, I am in charge of this team, and I have also come into contact with the core secrets of the Naxian Pavilion."
South Gate!
What a harsh name, it was Yu'er who gave Nanzha her own life in exchange for a chance to let Luo Qinxin go!
Hearing this, Luo Qinxin's eyes widened and turned a little red. He got up, his body trembled, and looked at Nanzha.
"You hate him very much?" Wang Shuo looked at Luo Qinxin and asked calmly.
"Hate! I wish I could skin him, break his bones, and drink his blood!" Luo Qin's heart and body were trembling, and his eyes were full of coldness!
"Okay, I'll kill the other twelve people. You can handle the remaining Nanzha by yourself. If you need help, just call me." Wang Shuo glanced at Nanzha and spoke calmly!
"Okay! The rest of Nanzha doesn't need your help! I must kill him with my own hands." Luo Qinxin clenched her fists and said.
But these words sounded extremely funny to Nanzha's ears.
Don't you think it's funny for a monk in the early stage of sainthood to say such arrogant words?
"I killed the other twelve people, and you have to deal with the remaining one? Puff, puff, what a loud tone, who do you think you are? What a joke." Nanzha repeated Wang Shuo's words in a sinister voice.
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At the same time, he looked at Luo Qinxin and sneered: "But I will take the credit for capturing the previous queen. When I go back with your head, I will receive the reward! I believe the queen will not treat me badly!"
Saying that, Nanzha walked over quickly, the dagger in his hand glowing with cold light.
This is a dagger specially prepared by Naxian Pavilion. There are thousands of strange poisons on it that can poison a saint. They are all taken from various saint-level demons. Even a peak saint will have difficulty getting away once he is contaminated with the poison.
If there is no timely treatment, there is only one way to die!
Not only Nanzha came over, but the twelve monks behind him also came over and moved closer to Luo Qinxin. In their eyes, Luo Qinxin in front of them was already a dead man.
As for the monk in the early stage of sainthood standing next to him? Don't be ridiculous. Don't pay attention to this kind of person at all. To them, he is just an ant!
"Die! Your return is simply an opportunity for me, Nanzha!" Nanzha's eyes widened, and he could already see the scene of him going back to receive the reward and rising steadily.
The dagger in his hand, with its cold light becoming more and more dazzling, slashed towards Luo Qinxin's neck.
But the moment it was within reach, his dagger stopped. A pair of light red gloves appeared on Luo Qinxin's hands, and she suddenly grabbed the dagger!
This glove can actually withstand the sharp Ten Thousand Poison Daggers without any signs of scratching!
What's even more terrifying is that the young man in green, the monk in the early stage of sainthood, has disappeared, and behind him, screams can be heard one after another.
One by one, his men fell in front of him.
The blood of one of his men even splashed on his face with a splash, and even his eyes were stained red with blood. All he could see in one of his eyes was red, whether it was people, buildings, or
The roads are all red!
Ah~
No~
stop.
The screams echoed in his ears, and the muffled sounds of falling to the ground were not loud, but they were like thunder. Each time, his body trembled, as if he was frightened.
When all the screams stopped, his body immediately stiffened, and then, a man stood behind him and patted his shoulder calmly.
When Nanzha turned around, what he saw was a smiling face. That bright smile and gentle expression were just like the chickens he had just killed.
"As long as you promise Luo Qinxin, how about I let you go?" Wang Shuo said calmly, as if discussing with him.
"Really, is it true?" Nanzha was surprised and looked at Wang Shuo. If it was true, this man would be too talkative.
I thought I was certain to die, but I didn't expect that there was still a glimmer of hope.
In order not to anger this person and for this glimmer of hope, Nanzha suppressed his fear and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you, you, you are a good person."
"oh?"
Wang Shuo glanced at the twelve people he had just killed, and without looking back, he flew towards the yard and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Am I a good person? This is the first time someone has said that to me."
After Wang Shuo flew back to the yard, leaving behind twelve corpses, Nanzha's eyes turned to Luo Qinxin. The only chance was the woman in front of him!
As long as he defeats this woman, he can come back alive.
Nanzha is still the same Nanzha, no one will make things difficult for him!
It must be possible, she is only a peak saint, why can't she beat him?