But Wu Sheng did not respond, the empty sleeve on the right suddenly had no wind and was automatically pulled out like a whip. The torrent that collided with the Hundred Eyes Fist in the air and disintegrated in the air made the people in the hall almost unsteady. Only the two of them stood still like a mountain.
"I seem to be wrong." The elderly Wu Sheng said lightly: "Your martial arts are still the same, you only know how to play tricks." Bai Mu's eyes became more and more sinister, and he sneered.
"Feng Xue, you're the same old person. You have a slow temper like a girl, but you look down on people more than anyone else. But if you want to clean up Laozi, it's not enough to lose your other hand."
A circle of brown fine awns suddenly collapsed on the dark armor, forming a sharp spike, as if it was full of lethal power, and it was dangerous to watch. This is known as 'Candle Shining You Ying', the special ability of supernatural warriors, which did not surprise the old man. He even frowned in disappointment.
"You've been practicing martial arts for ten years, is that all you need?" His tone was as slow as his voice, and he slowly circled around his body, circling a mist-like purple awn. But it is leisurely and indifferent, it seems that the forest wind is blowing the leaves, as if it is omnipresent.
At the same time when two completely different candle lights appeared, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed, as if the top of the dark cloud was about to be struck by lightning. There was a crack on the outside of the jade pillar in the hall, and the collision of momentum alone had already damaged the real object.
"Enough." Wang's voice entered the ears of the two of them, "You two brothers are fighting, are you going to demolish Gu's hall? Stop Gu.
The young Wang was not flustered. He's not as old and dull as his father, though his reputation is just as bad. He is not a fool. The battle just now made him know that the old man did not lose his skills as rumored - at least he still has the ability to fight against the masters of the twelve holy beasts. enough bargaining chips.
Baimu seemed to be able to hear these words, his spirit relaxed, and Chamang disappeared immediately. Time and the blood of the phoenix are almost the same.
The young Wang Ju looked down and stared at the blood of the phoenix coldly.
"Feng Xue, you didn't say a word when you left, and it was inexplicable when you came back. Did you want to tell Gu that you risked being sanctioned by the military law of my eleven countries to show your face again, just to say something crazy about monsters? ?"
"It's not crazy." The old man's attitude was respectful, and his eyes were slightly kind: "There are indeed monsters, and their nests have already formed. If the monsters leave the city, the first one to suffer is the Hundred Eyes Country.
"Alarmist." Wang narrowed his eyes and sneered: "What proof do you have
The legend of monsters ruining the country has been passed down for hundreds of years. No one has solid evidence. The royal family has done a lot of killing people, but even they don't know all the inside information. The destruction was too sudden, suddenly to the point where the country could lose control. The royal family controls the rumors to prevent the legend of monsters from spreading. But on the other hand, even they who are closest to the truth are not able to know exactly what is in Nie Yao. To say that it is possible to go out of the city and bring disaster to the world, it is even more unreal.
The next sentence is Qifeng outstanding. "Old man, I have seen it in person.
Whether it was the young and arrogant king or the bloodthirsty holy beast, they were all shocked at this moment and showed it on their faces. "You, you entered Nie Yao. Are you still alive?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. You don't want the people to know, and this old man won't say a word." Wang lost his words for a while, and finally said.
"So you want to join forces with the Hess family, just like the Heavenly Sword? When the word 'Heavenly Sword' was mentioned, the old man's face showed a regretful expression.
Ten years ago, Tianjian came from the south. Although he acted in secret, he was still famous for killing bandits and thieves along the way.
'Heavenly Sword' failed to cut off the root cause of evil. Just because he wasn't ready enough. Not that he was going the wrong way. Your Majesty, after ten years of preparation, Hesna has developed a usable weapon. They are the most familiar family in the world. No one is better than them to choose collaborators. Their strength born of adversity can turn things around at unexpected times. "
Wang pondered for a while, and finally said.
"It's okay to cooperate with them alone, but only with conditions." Your Majesty please say. "
"Pass the order." The messenger was summoned, and there was a grin on the young king's face, "From now on, Daguya will lead 2,000 people with a hundred eyes to kill everyone in the Heisi clan.
Hundred Eyes laughed three times and walked away.
"Your Majesty." The old man looked at the sneering king calmly, but instead of anger, sadness flashed in his eyes. Wang looked at Feng Xue coldly and said calmly.
"This is the condition of Gu. Didn't you say that their strength from adversity is strong? If they can survive, Gu will agree to join forces with them." "Your Majesty, this will not work. My brother can't kill Hasna.
The King of Hundred Eyes sat up, and the wine in the wine glass was spilled. "Baimu is already the number one expert in our country, and his martial arts are no less than yours. Why do you say such a thing?" "Your Majesty, you are wrong."
The old man said quietly: "His martial arts have improved very quickly, and he did almost catch up with me, but he is still not as good as me. Even if he is like me, he will not succeed. He is very strong, but his enemies are even stronger. powerful.
"What are you trying to say? You mean Hesna...that traitor's martial arts has reached this point?" Wang's voice was filled with concern, as if he had really considered the possibility of changing his strategy.
"It's not." The old man shook his head, "It's Hesna, who will gain a powerful ally, and one hundred eyes alone cannot defeat Wang sneeringly, "Does this ally you say come from Fengxuelin? standing alone in front of. ""No. "
The old man shook his head again, raised his hand, and pointed to the horizon. "They are from the north."
"Report." Wang Shangzi didn't know the meaning, and there was an urgent report outside the door. "Xuan."
The gatekeeper walked in tremblingly and whispered.
"Your Majesty, there is a young man outside the palace begging to see the Lord,"
Wang angrily said: "What are you asking for? Anyone can enter the palace? Kill it."
"Yes, yes... But that person is very powerful. He has already defeated five chief guards in a row. If this continues, I am afraid that the only way to ask Lord Gu Ya is to take action."
"Then call Shang Gu Ya to kill. Who is so bold, dare to trespass the palace. Princess, get the orphan's golden seal!" In his arms, he took out a golden post.
"This, this, the villain doesn't know if the madman is trying to break in. He speaks very politely, and he doesn't take a step into the palace. He just insists that the villain hand over this letter of worship to you, the king."
Wang listened strangely, so the gate officer opened it and sent it to take a look, and unconsciously read out the neatly written Central Plains characters on it. "The six disciples of the Minghua language of Daluo Mountain worship the Baimu Kingdom... Who is this person, why is it so strange?"
In the inn, the girl hummed a little song, looked at the picture book, held a big pear in her hand, and took a bite from time to time. Juicy and full of happiness.
The girl's peach-blossom face, eyebrows and eyes are very handsome, and she is always the focus of attention wherever she goes. It is said that it follows the appearance of his father. But she is forthright and good at drinking, making troubles, but she is more like a mother's character.
The girl's name is Ming Xiaolou. There is a nickname called Xia'er, but only for people close to her. She has been the apple of her father's palm since she was a child. She can't say anything wrong, and she can't be scolded. She usually likes to hang out with Ming Suwen, the first willful witch in Daluoshan. temper. Therefore, it is known as the Little Witch on Daluo Mountain.
It was only last year that Xia Er passed the Daluoshan disciple test and was allowed to go down the mountain. But when she went down the mountain, the brothers and sisters were separated from each other, so she had to play around. Until recently, he was found by the second senior brother and ordered to come to Nanjiang Xiuyu City to stand by, so he set off. Arrived ten days earlier than Shen Yiren and others. The situation of Xiuyucheng was investigated to the bottom of the sky, and when the emperor and his party arrived, they began to play pranks.
Xia'er bit the duck pear and said dissatisfiedly to the old man who was her 'father'. "Uncle Tian, why are you hesitating, can you just say something if you have something to say?" The housekeeper who waits for the daily life. When going down the mountain, he also takes care of him by his side.
"Small...I mean, it's not good. We don't take the initiative to contact them, it's fine to pretend that we don't know each other, how can we lie to them. It's really...
"What's wrong? Do you know that the people of Hesna will also enter the evil way. Anyway, we have to enter too, and it's not over if we walk together happily. I'm helping them, and I should be grateful to me. What. Besides, you can't even beat the natives, but you still want to fight the six murderers? I'm doing it for their own good.
When Uncle Tian was by Xia'er's side and never said that he had won, he thought about it for a long time before saying it again.
"Even so, you shouldn't lie to Young Master Su. How can he be injured at such a young age? Xia'er smiled sweetly, very proud.
"Second brother said that my brother picked a good apprentice, isn't that my nephew? Aunt doesn't want to take care of him." Uncle Tian was about to say, Xia Er smiled.
"Oh, I won't play him bad. I still appreciate this Su Xiao. The sense of justice is a bit like Xiao Liuzi, and women's predestined relationship is a bit like Daddy, but it's a little bit more timid and a little bit more timid. I need to let me Hone it." No matter how you listen to it, it's an excuse to satisfy the impulse of mischief.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Xia Er said happily, "It's finally here. Uncle Tian, you have to cooperate well and don't show yourself." After taking two steps, the sly expression on his face had changed back to a timid and gentle one. Xiaolou girl, through the slight adjustment of her expression, even looks much younger, even younger than Su Xiao.
Xia Er opened the door, and sure enough, Su Xiao arrived, and Xia Er was blessed.
"Mr. Su, early, huh?" However, Su Xiao's eyes were covered with dark circles, and he yawned like he didn't sleep well. "Sir, what's the matter?"
Su Xiao beat his waist with his backhand and said bitterly.
"It's not Miss Luo and Sister Ye, they kept me up all night last night. I said they didn't want it, and they insisted on it, and I was exhausted.
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Xia'er suddenly felt that this kid was brave enough...
Chapter 62
Ye Luo said solemnly: "I don't know what will happen today. You have to work hard." Luo Mingzhu was also very serious: "That is to say, Mr. Su. You can't be so listless! Su Xiao puffed up his face: "Then don't let me practice all night! !
After parting with Xia Er last night, Ye Luo and Luo Mingzhu had a small discussion. They each felt that there were too many deficiencies in Su Xiao's foundation, so one in the middle of the night and the other in the second half of the night, the front foot just walked away and the back foot slipped in, just to make up for Su Xiao all night. Er Shu took the time to sleep for a while to complete the task. The poor thing is that Su Xiao has not slept all night, and still remembers some common knowledge of martial arts.