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Si Lili realized a lot from the mocking and indifferent eyes of the emperor, and his heart turned cold. He slowly lowered his head, bit his plump lower lip, and said nothing. The little emperor of Northern Qi looked at her, and for some reason, a burst of anger welled up in his heart, and he made a cold voice through his teeth: "Is this how you repay me?"
The pitch of the last three words became higher. At this time, the eunuchs were all outside the small garden, and experts from Jianlu and Northern Qi had already surrounded the room. The little Emperor of Northern Qi was not worried at all that Fan Xian could get close to him. body.
Si Lili raised his head, and replied calmly, "Lili didn't do anything to offend His Majesty."
The little Northern Qi emperor's face gradually became gloomy, and he pointed to her face and said word by word: "How can you be sorry for me? Don't you have to kill me to be worthy?"
Before Si Lili could reply, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It's a pity he's going to die soon."
After hearing this, Si Lili had already shaken off her previous horror. She knew what kind of person Fan Xian was. There are so many things he knows...
She looked at the little Northern Qi emperor with pity, and said softly: "Your Majesty, if I were you, I would let Fan Xian go, really catch him, or try to kill him, who knows if he will die before he dies?" Something earth-shattering will happen."
The little Northern Qi emperor was slightly taken aback, not understanding what Si Lili meant by that. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the small garden of the mountain residence. In the wind and sand, a black and red figure appeared like a rock in the wind. The general smashed down, its momentum was irresistible, and it hit the little emperor's slightly thin body fiercely!
The little emperor's pupils narrowed sharply, and at this moment he had already seen clearly who this figure was, and he was infinitely shocked. Could it be that under the arrangement of his own master, under the joint attack of Master Langtao, He Daoren, and other experts from the Sword House? , Can't stop this person
It was too late to say it, it was too soon, he was an emperor after all, in this critical situation, he was calm at all, shouted violently, pulled out the sword from his waist, and slashed at the figure!
With a crisp sound, the swords intersected, the black dagger smashed through the Northern Qi Emperor's saber with ease, and that figure approached the Northern Qi Emperor's embrace!
Like a gust of wind, entering the embrace of the forest, like a stone, falling into the clear and quiet lake.
A piece of pine waves was startled, and there were layers of clear waves.
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Fan Xian sprayed a mouthful of blood on the little emperor's body, and he was covered in blood. Although the black dagger easily severed the Emperor's Saber, but this light touch caused him, who was at the end of his strength, to suffer severe damage to his heart, and spurted blood all over the sky.
Being able to escape from the encirclement of five ninth-rank masters was not because of Fan Xian's extraordinary ability, but because Fan Xian saw it when the eunuch went to summon Si Lili to see him. A glimmer of problem.
Although he didn't know how the Northern Qi emperor guessed that there was someone in the room, but he didn't have much time to think. Just two steps after Si Lili left the mountain residence, he broke out fiercely and forcibly shook off the sinister man. Take a shot to avoid the coldness of the sword light of the disciples of the sword hut.
It was only half a moment ahead, but it was the most fatal moment, because on the way to escape, he met Langtao. If Langtao was allowed to attack outside the house, Fan Xian might not have any chance to escape at all.
Facing Langtao's palm under the eaves, Fan Xian's body flew up obliquely. Langtao's true energy was also stimulated, his legs sank, and he couldn't move for a while.
At that time, there were two roads in front of Fan Xian, one was to go up the mountain, and the other was to go in the direction of the thatched cottage. The second road was undoubtedly more dangerous. Yun Zhilan and Jianlu were still guarding at the foot of the mountain. Fell into such a desperate situation, even if Fan Xian had the ability to reach the sky, it would be extremely difficult for Fan Xian to survive.
However, contrary to the expectations of the Northern Qi and Jianlu masters, Fan Xian turned around like a kite in the air, drew an arc, and rushed straight towards the cliff of the mountain residence. Below the cliff is one of the holy places of martial arts. ... Sword Cottage.
The reason why Fan Xian made such a risky choice was because he was not reconciled. He was not reconciled to taking such a big risk, but he hadn't even seen the face of Si Gu Jian, and he hadn't even met the face of the little Northern Qi emperor!
God really cared for him, and let him run into the small garden on the way to escape, and saw the little emperor who was pretending to be a son-in-law standing by the mountain gate.
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Blood was spilled all over the Northern Qi Emperor's head and face as if he didn't want money. Fan Xian bullied his body, but he couldn't stop his footsteps at all, because he forced his way out of danger and fought Langtao hard on the way. At the limit, it is impossible to stop your feet at this time.
Under Si Lili's horrified gaze, Fan Xian held the little emperor in his arms, like two men who died for love, resolutely, resolutely, and fell down the cliff!
A few flashes of light swished past, and several masters headed by Langtao passed Si Lili's side. They watched in shock as Fan Xian rushed down the cliff with the little emperor in his arms. He didn't even have time to think. Then rushed down!
Of course, Fan Xian did not commit suicide. Except for Uncle Wu Zhu, he was the only one who jumped off cliffs for entertainment in this world. Although he was seriously injured at this time, and he was still holding an important person in his arms, he still found each one with great accuracy. The foothold, or the protruding stone, or the grass pit that fell into it, is like a wooden man with springs installed, stepping on a line of smoke and dust on the steep cliff, but in an instant, it falls to the flat ground below the cliff.
The speed of the fall was extremely fast, and the force of the shock was great. Blood oozes from the corners of Fan Xian's lips again, and the little Northern Qi emperor who was forcibly restrained by him was even more shocked by the shock, and his complexion was pale. In this way, His Majesty still did not have a trace of fear in his eyes, he just stared at Fan Xian's eyes coldly, a little puzzled, as if he hadn't thought that Fan Xian could not only escape, but also restrain himself .
The flat ground under the cliff was right in front of the Sword Hut, and there was a sudden change here. The Sword Hut disciples who were forcibly preventing Wang Shisanlang from entering the hut drew their swords from their waists, and immediately formed a sword formation, surrounding Fan Xian. In the middle.
Not far away, Yun Zhilan, who had been hiding in the dark and hadn't shown up, finally came out, and his sword intent soared into the sky, stabbing Fan Xian straight.
Several gray shadows flitted across the cliff, and the masters headed by Langtao, who were only a moment behind Fan Xian, stepped down on the rocks and followed.
The room fell into silence immediately, and there was infinite tension in the silence.
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Fan Xian clasped the Northern Qi emperor's pulse gate with one hand, and tightly grasped the black dagger with the other. He watched his surroundings vigilantly. He only needed to glance at him to know that the ninth-rank masters in the world, especially the two bloodlines of Northern Qi and Dongyi people have basically gathered here. After the Battle of Dadongshan, probably only today's Jianlu can gather so many strong men.
And the goal of these people is very consistent, very simple, that is to keep Fan Xian.
The problem is that Fan Xian is holding the hand of the Emperor of Northern Qi. Although he is holding it very gently, everyone knows that as long as he is willing, as soon as he sends out the weird domineering Qi in his body, His Majesty the Emperor of Northern Qi will immediately turn into countless lumps of flesh and blood. .
"In the midst of so many masters' siege, he was able to restrain His Majesty, as expected...Nanqing Fan Xian."
A person in the field watched this scene and sighed softly. The person who spoke was the second disciple of Jian Hut. At this time, everyone was in a tense mood. Only the second senior brother who did not belong to the two parties could express his emotions so naturally, and express what everyone wanted to say. The words were spoken.
Although it is well known in the world that Fan Tisi is already an extremely strong man at the ninth rank, but today at the top of the mountain, it is obvious that the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty has grasped his tracks, sent people to ambush him, and unexpectedly let him escape in the end. He came out, and actually held the emperor as a hostage!
No matter who the Taoist is or the master in the Sword Hut, even if he loses to Fan Xian in a one-on-one situation, at least he can bring him a lot of trouble, not to mention that there is another person in Shanjuzhong whose strength is definitely not in Fan Xian's hands. Lord Langtao at leisure. Even in such a situation, there was still no way to keep Fan Xian! Everyone in the venue felt a little chilly, thinking that Fan Xian had some adventures in the past two years, and he was so powerful.
Fan Xian lowered his head slightly, coughed twice, held the little emperor's hand tightly, looked around, and said hoarsely, "So everyone is here... Can we have a good talk at this time?"
Jian Hut is located in the outskirts of Dongyi City, the concave-shaped thatched hut stands against the mountain, covering a very wide area, the gate of the hut is under the cliff, Si Gu Jian and his disciples retreat are in the depths of the hut, at this time ten Several powerful people from all over the world should not have disturbed the big figures in the depths of the sword house before they all met in the sword house.
Fan Xian knew that he was not strong, and a powerful wolf peach was enough to hold him back. What's more, outside the crowd, Yun Zhilan was staring at him with sword intent. By.
The reason why he was able to escape from the mountain dwelling before was entirely due to his sense of dangerous beasts and his strong determination since childhood. As for finally catching the Northern Qi Emperor, it was due to his luck. Of course, if he hadn't surprised everyone by rushing towards the Sword Hut under the cliff with incomparable strength, it would have been impossible for him to meet the Northern Qi Emperor.
So all the elements of success are: strength, determination, luck and... the courage that Fan Xian lacked the most in the past.
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It's just that although he has already restrained the Northern Qi Emperor, the situation is still extremely dangerous. No matter who he is, he can't escape from the siege of these strong men. Success? It was too early, he had only just hit the road.
It was a dangerous road full of thorns and blood-stained flowers.
The Emperor of Northern Qi stood beside him, looked sideways at the man beside him indifferently, in such a dangerous situation, his face remained unchanged, he couldn't help admiring him, and said slowly, "Fan Xian, you are so brave. , dare to offend me before the sword hut."
Fan Xian raised his wrist, wiped the blood stains from his lips, and said mockingly, "Your Majesty wants to kill me, so is it possible that I'm waiting to be killed?"
He raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked around, and said, "Although I don't want to do something unskilled like kidnapping, but you found me so quickly, and your luck was so bad that I caught you, so I had no choice but to do something like kidnapping." Be a kidnapper."
He raised his voice, smiled at the approaching crowd and said, "To put it bluntly, if you want him to live, don't force me."
"Don't make me mad."
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As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent. Yun Zhilan slowly parted from the crowd, bowed his hands to Fan Xian, and said softly, "Master Fan, you have made troubles in my Sword House by myself, and I, Yun Zhilan, can't help but admire it, but even if you I restrained His Majesty, but this place is the Sword House after all, do you expect me to let you go?"
At this time, Langtao also stepped forward, bowed to Fan Xian, and said, "Master Fan, I admire your courage and strength, but when all the heroes are gathered, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you will not be able to die lightly." As for Your Majesty... Of course we can't let you take him away."
Fan Xian forcibly swallowed the gushing blood, raised his brows, and showed a stern look: "I can't beat you, if you refuse to let me go, I don't mind letting someone go on the road with me, remember to arrange a joint grave in the future , I want to be honored in history."
Meeting such a seemingly unreasonable, arrogant and shameless bachelor to the extreme, but actually extremely sinister, and no one knows his strong man behind him, both Langtao and Yun Zhilan felt troubled. Yun Zhilan took a look at Langtao, and seemed extremely puzzled. Why did Fan Xian's existence be discovered on the mountain dwelling, with your cultivation base and the help of several masters, you still let him run away, and even captured him? Living with Emperor Qi as a hostage
Langtao's heart was full of sadness and anger. How could he have thought that Fan Xian, under the siege of the crowd, would throw himself into the trap and run into the sword hut. Who would have thought that at that time, His Majesty was looking at the sword hut in a trance!
At this time, the Jianlu side was shocked by Fan Xian's displayed strength, and they couldn't help being eager to try it out, wanting to see what the limit of the leading young masters of Nanqing's generation was. But the masters of the Northern Qi side were terrified, for fear that Fan Xian's carelessness, or his mood suddenly turned bad, would hurt His Majesty the Emperor.
When the situation reached a stalemate, the little Northern Qi emperor who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "Fan Xian, don't bully these poor people, how dare you move a finger of mine."
Fan Xian was slightly taken aback, and turned to look, only to see the little emperor looking at him with a sarcastic look. For some reason, he was agitated by this gaze, smiled mockingly, stretched out two fingers to lift the little emperor's chin, and said contemptuously: "Young man, your chin is quite slippery..."
There was an uproar in the audience, no one could have imagined that Fan Xian would dare to do such a frivolous act to the king of a country, but then he heard Fan Xian's next sentence.
"I dare not move one of your fingers, how about two?"
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"I swear in the name of my former teacher, if you let Your Majesty go, we will never stop you." Langtao suddenly took a step forward, and said in a cold voice with great momentum. With his status and this oath, it undoubtedly gave Fan Xian an excellent opportunity to retreat. However, Fan Xian didn't want to retreat at all!
Under the threat of so many masters, he didn't want to retreat, but wanted to find more benefits. Except for Fan Xian, no one else dared to be so bold.
"If you don't stop me, where are the people from the Sword Cottage?" Fan Xian said, looking at Langtao.
Langtao glanced at Yun Zhilan. After closing his eyes for a while, Yun Zhilan said softly: "The disciples of Jianlu will not stop you... But once you walk half a mile out of Jianlu, my disciples of Jianlu will start chasing you."
Fan Xian looked at him and smiled sarcastically, then turned to Langtao and said, "You heard that too, I don't want to be hunted down."
Langtao said angrily, "Then what exactly do you want to do?"
Fan Xian was silent for a long while, then his eyes suddenly turned to the grassy huts not far away, his eyes gradually lowered, he glanced at Wang Shisanlang who seemed to be forgotten by everyone, and said calmly: "I'm a little tired , I want to sit for a while... The agreement is reached, I will let him go, and within half a mile, you can't stop me."
Lang Tao and Yun Zhilan nodded at the same time. In fact, no matter which side they were on, their hearts were burning like wildfire at this moment, for fear that Fan Xian would be of any disadvantage to His Majesty the Northern Qi Emperor.
Fan Xian slowly let go of the Northern Qi Emperor's hand, and then the little emperor did not retreat immediately, but quietly looked into Fan Xian's eyes, as if he wanted to see some secret from his eyes.
The little Northern Qi emperor suddenly smiled helplessly, and said, "You are so courageous."
Fan Xian also laughed helplessly: "I didn't expect that, you can guess what I think."
"I know you won't let me go." The little Northern Qi emperor looked at him indifferently, "I'm just curious, if this stalemate continues, you are already injured and your physical strength is gradually weakening, how can you defend against the surprise attacks of several masters at any time? "
"Of course I'm reluctant to let you go, and I'm really tired." Fan Xian had no expression on his face, "So I need to find a place to sit."
The voices of the two people were not loud, and the little Northern Qi emperor knew that even if he broke Fan Xian's mind in front of his courtiers, it would be difficult to change everything unless he guessed what Fan Xian was going to do next.
sit down? In this critical situation, where can Fan Xian sit without worrying about being hunted down by these masters
The little Northern Qi emperor's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a New Year picture hanging on the wall of the thatched hut, his heart moved, his eyes lit up, his thin lips parted slightly, and he was about to speak.
However, Fan Xian no longer gave him a chance. Taking advantage of the moment when the encirclement retreated, his face sank, his left hand reached out like a spirit snake, his fingertips pinched the Northern Qi Emperor's tiger's mouth, and he twisted his thumb, using small tricks It caused a sharp pain in his right arm, and he couldn't get it out again.
The moment Fan Xian reached out his hand like lightning, Wang Shisanlang, who had been silently guarding the periphery and standing under a willow tree, slapped the willow tree with his palm. His face suddenly turned pale, and his body began to tremble violently. !
The toxin in Wang Shisanlang's body has not been cleared, and his strength is far less than usual, but the true energy in his body is still abundant, especially at this time when he is fully activated, with his usual indomitable momentum, there is a sudden fluctuation in the field!
His body trembled more and more, and the willow under his palm also trembled more and more. After three breaths, there was a crisp click, and the willow broke from the lower part!
Wang Shisanlang shouted violently, and lifted the willow tree upside down with both hands, using the tree as a sword, gathering all his cultivation in his hands, and unleashed the most powerful stroke of the Sigu sword!
The trunk is the sword, the branches are the blade, and the leaves are the front, sweeping away thousands of troops!
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Countless muffled hums sounded in the arena, and there was a lot of smoke and dust. I don't know how many masters reacted in a blink of an eye, avoiding or slashing, and displayed their unique skills towards the willow tree that flew out of the sky.
Because they knew that facing such a willow plant full of momentum and strength, if they didn't use all their strength, they might end up with broken bones and tendons if they were hit with a slight blow.
The encirclement surrounding the Sword Hut suddenly became chaotic!
However, there were two people who were not confused. Langtao and Yun Zhilan were not disturbed by the sweeping willow at all. The two masters stared coldly at Fan Xian's every move, and suddenly turned into two black streaks. Shadow, flanking Fan Xian!
At the moment when Wang Shisanlang broke Yang and beat people, Fan Xian had finished adjusting his breath, and re-inhibited the Northern Qi Emperor. With a muffled grunt, he raised his body and jumped into the air.
When Langtao and Yun Zhilan came behind him, Wang Shisanlang's willow tree also smashed towards Fan Xian's body.
Fan Xian stood on tiptoe in the air, lifted half of his body beautifully, and lightly stepped on the top of a willow tree with his toes.
A leaf shattered into black threads with a pop, and a branch was soft and bouncing, but seemed to have infinite rebound power. The shocked Fan Xian's body turned into a stream of light, moving towards...
The gate of Jianlu rushed over!
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Langtao probed with both hands, but only snatched off half of Fan Xian's clothes with a hiss, and the scimitars tied to his wrists pierced through the air, slashing fiercely, and fell into the air.
Yun Zhilan turned round perfectly in the air, and the sword at his waist flowed out like running water, and slashed at Fan Xian's bare back, but he only managed to break through Fan Xian's right shoulder, slashing A bead of blood came out.
The willow plant Wang Shisanlang was holding was too long and too big, and the speed contained in the top of the tree was too fast, as fast as hitting Fan Xian, it was faster than the two masters of Langtao and Yun Zhilan. The long-awaited assault!
With a crisp cracking sound, the grass gate of the Sword Cottage was shattered by Fan Xian. He grabbed the Little Northern Qi Emperor and rushed over like a gust of wind.
Langtao and Yun Zhilan whistled twice, pushing their whole body to the limit, flashing into the sword hut like a clear light, hitting Fan Xian's back like a maggot attached to a bone, and hitting down with all their strength! (, If you want to know what happens next, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original!)