Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 63: White Emperor Sword, Tenglong Thirteen Styles

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Her little apprentice Tu Jiaoman immediately cupped his hands to Linghu Shuiyue joyfully and said, "Junior brother, don't you hurry up and bow down to grandma? Grandma has accepted you as a disciple, and we will be senior sisters and juniors of the same school from now on! Hehe! I have a little girl." Junior brother!"

Linghu Shuiyue cupped her fists and cupped her hands and said: "Thank you for your kindness! But even though I have no talent, I have already worshiped my mentor and dare not join another teacher." Did she actually accept her as an apprentice because of this bracelet? This kind of master is obviously out of intention to think she is a fool? However, when she secretly wanted to take off the nine-color fairy conch bracelet on her wrist, she really couldn't take it off no matter what. At this moment, she took a look, and it seemed that some roots had penetrated into her wrist from the bracelet, which surprised her.

As soon as Grandma Liu heard her tone, she couldn't do it horizontally or vertically, so that's just two words - steal people! So, she stopped talking, and flew to arrest people again: "If you don't drink the toast, you will be fined! You have to follow whether you want to follow or not!"

At this moment, a man's voice was calm and resonant, like a king domineeringly came from the air and said: "Grandma wants to accept disciples, so I have to choose them. It depends on whether they are willing or not. If we, Young Commander Linghu, need As a teacher, who else is more qualified than General Linghu? Doesn't grandma even look at General Linghu's face?"

Following the sound, two startled phantoms flew across the distant sky like clouds and fog, and they were rushing towards here. Needless to say, they were King Qi and King You.

Hearing this voice, Grandma Liu was a little startled, but how could the charm of the nine-color fairy conch bracelet on Young Marshal Linghu's wrist be stopped by just a few words? She suddenly mustered up all her internal energy, and like a black whirlwind, she soared into the sky, and the blackness swept everyone in an instant.

Linghu Shuiyue's silver needle shot out again, but it was actually blocked by this black whirlwind. Linghu Shuiyue retreated quickly.

A sword flashed across her eyes like lightning, the silver needle was blocked by the sword, and a purple figure floated in front of Linghu Shuiyue, resisting the black whirlwind of Grandma Liu with all his inner strength , protecting Linghu Shuiyue under his purple wings.

At the same time, King Qi, Lin Baocong, and Zhang Liangyu also attacked at the same time, resisting the powerful black demon wind. Linghu Shuiyue didn't know the depth of her own internal strength, but it was not her style to be protected behind her back. She passed Zhu Youhong in an instant and passed through to his right. Like everyone else, she tried her best to entangle with Grandma Liu.

In an instant, several strong internal forces gushed out one after another, entangled with the black evil wind of Grandma Liu, and entangled tightly. The aftermath of the internal force hit the fish in the pond, and the surroundings were like flying sand and stones in an instant, and the nearby trees shook violently, as if the sky was spinning and the leaves were rustling.

Grandma Liu was only targeting Young Marshal Linghu, but she has provoked so many powerful enemies, even if she has profound skills, she cannot match the concerted efforts of these people. Especially, Zhu Youhong, the legendary king of battle, his skills surprised Grandma Liu secretly!

"Baidi Sword! Tenglong Thirteen Stances! It's really extraordinary!" Grandma Liu's voice sounded strangely in the air.