The warmth felt on the skin slid from the face.
are tears.
What dripped on the ghost's face were the tears of the young girl.
Aples, who still closed his eyes, smiled.
"…I told myself that if the first thing I saw when I woke up wasn't you, it must have been another nightmare."
"Fortunately... the dream is finally over."
Opening his eyes, what he saw was the same smiling face that greeted him back in front of the dream house.
Aples returned to the battlefield, and the first punch knocked Luo Ming into the air.
Shen Yiren judged the situation and faced the dragon in the way of heaven.
"You call people to go."
Long Zaitian was startled: "How many people are you calling?"
"Everyone, go."
"How can this be possible?"
"In the next battle, we can no longer intervene. Don't forget what our mission is."
Shen Yiren raised his head and stared: "The emperor has already been rescued. Staying here is just an added risk. As courtiers, we have long been unqualified to take risks. If we continue to stay here and damage the dragon's body, we will die without redemption."
Long Zaitian weighed it again and again, and ran back to tell the Master to start retreating.
Shen Yiren watched them leave one by one and turned around.
"Yanling, Xiaohan."
"In the."
"Are you afraid of death?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Okay." Shen Yiren said calmly, "Remember that the three yamen perform their respective duties?"
Su Xiao said: "Remember! The king serves the king, the unicorn protects the country, and the six doors protect the people."
"The people on the king's side are now guarding the emperor's side. The people of Qilin Guard are entering this place. They have done their duty."
Shen Yiren pointed behind him.
"All the warriors here are my courtiers. No one deserves to die in the hands of a lunatic. My six doors are left behind in the palace. Do you have any objections?"
"no!"
"… no."
"Okay." Shen Yiren finally glanced at the still-hot Refining God Casting Cauldron, and the next moment turned into a warlike smile.
"When you die, you die vigorously, and this is the joy."
Chapter 128 Cicadas are noisy and Lin Yujing
"Didn't I tell you all to leave?"
Shen Yiren and the other three stood at the retreat, guarding this place tightly, preventing the Luo family's children from going over the Thunder Pond.
However, they did not expect that someone would join them not long after.
Xiao Huangquan waved his sword to deal with the three, and said with a smile: "This old man has been resting for two days, and his bones are all loose. Besides, you said that behind the six gates, this old man can still do nothing? He entered six gates in one day. Door, take off your official robe, isn't it wrong?"
Shen Yiren was grateful when he heard it, laughing at Huang Quan, who was originally a senior in the Six Doors. But I want to end up in the rivers and lakes, not to return to the official family. Being able to help at this time is a sign of great loyalty.
"Xiao Lao'er said it well. The young people have all stayed, can we, the immortals, not help?" But it was the elder Wudang Shou.
Xiao Huangquan blew his beard and glared: "You are old, don't drag me into it. We are far behind!"
"Don't quarrel, the little monk is in a hurry. Please come to help."
Monk Mianhua's sleeves were blocked by the wind, and it was like an invisible wall of air that pushed back the group of Luo family children who were chasing. Luo Si ordered the leader to suppress the scene, and there were not many chasing troops. It was so tight that it was to understand the bickering situation between the two elders.
Tang Ye saw someone from the Luo family from a distance, and thought for a while: "Deputy Governor, I have something to do." After speaking, he ran out.
Shen Yiren knew that Tang Ye's heart had turned around, so he didn't stop him and let him go.
Seeing that the chasing troops had been cut off, Elder Shou floated to the ground: "How can this play end now? Shen family girl, you have a lot of ideas. Take a suitable one and listen to it."
"Let's go back to the ring first, but we can't intervene in the battle over there, we can only wait."
"Aples and Luo Ming are a good pair of opponents. Maybe there will be drama in wait."
Shen Yiren was silent for a while, and said, "Maybe... someone else is waiting."
Aples roared.
"Luo Ming, get up. Don't tell me, you're done."
Aples examines the touch on the punch. That punch just sent him flying. However, the real strength of the counterattack was beyond imagination. If it weren't for the sixth level of his ghost nerves, he would already be fully skilled, and he would be able to unload his power in time in the future. Otherwise, given the strength of the shock of that punch, it would be a problem whether his right hand could be kept.
This is the fourth time that Aples has played against Luo Ming. Luo Ming's swordsmanship is exquisite, and there are many superior swordsmanship in the trajectory of each sword. It can be said to be the epitome of the Central Plains people's martial arts and theory department, which he has always admired. But it has never been its strength to control people by force. Even if he was 20 years older than Aples in terms of his internal strength, the inner strength of Aples, who was in his prime, was still higher than that of Luo Ming. But that shock just now was clearly an extremely deep real power.
—With only half a year apart from him, how can his internal strength skyrocket? What has he been through
Thinking of this, a dragon hang suddenly fell upside down in the billowing smoke and dust, and a line of yellow dust rose from the ground like a wolf smoke, straight to the sky. A figure was wrapped in the yellow dust.
The appearance of the elegant Yun borrowed, the blood of the sword in his hand became deeper and deeper, and the smoke and dust all over his body were almost dyed red. He jumped high from the ground, and Diyuan Longtu was wrapped in a roll of dark red wind smoke, and he fell straight down from top to bottom.
If Luo Ming and Aples discuss martial arts, in the eyes of everyone, they don't know who wins or loses. However, Luo Ming has an extra powerful Diyuan Longtu, but Aples is bare-handed, which is enough to reverse the whole situation.
Aples didn't dodge, stared straight at him, and sneered.
"But so."
With the tall body as the center, a circle of spherical light swelled up, and the body in front of him was all in it. This blue ball seems soft as water, but it is better than the solid city in the world. The power is unparalleled, as if the sword that is powerful enough to cut through the mountains and rocks arrives in front of you, but it seems to cut into a ball of glue, no matter how sharp your sword is, it will not be effective after all. Luo Ming's eyes were red and he was out of breath. No matter how he urged his inner strength, he still couldn't hand the sword to Aples.
Compared with the battle in the secret room, Luo Ming's situation where he was almost defeated by the soldiers without fighting, the difference is almost impossible to calculate.
"It's really majestic to fall from the sky. Do you remember that you told me about the way of transporting swords in the northern Xinjiang? Is this the way your Luo family swords hold swords? Are you holding a knife? Just use force and slash. Now? Looking at your appearance, I understand why I lost to you. Crazy people are nothing special."
This strike just now had great internal strength and sharp edge, but he was unable to carry the 'Candle Shining You Ying'. The realm of supernatural powers is not without knowledge, and people who fall into mania can reach it. Just this point, no matter how strong the internal strength, how skilled the swordsmanship is, when encountering a supernatural warrior, he will only be able to kill him.