The tree was torn apart, and the girl was expressionless, and the strong stone had torn the cloak on her body, revealing the black armor underneath. The girl was wearing a one-piece battle dress, the skirt armor leaf just dropped to a point above her knees, and underneath was a steel greaves made of boots. It seemed that the opponent had just barely avoided the huge boulder, and the huge scratches on the nail leaf on the shoulder.
She held the crescent halberd in front of her in a combat stance, as if she was using the crescent halberd to resist the huge stone. With such a powerful strength, it can pick up the boulder thrown by the king of faith Zhao Zhen's power, and the guards present couldn't help groaning from the bottom of their hearts.
Cui Hu rubbed his temples and said to his heart what happened. Could it be that they have come to the world of myths? In the past few days, there have been an endless stream of masters with first-level strength, and all of them are so young.
It is understandable to say that this is a capital city close to the Jin and Song Dynasties, or a high-level sect or army, but this is the most remote mountain area in the Jinghu Lake area. What is going on in this world
"Ma Yueying! Song Yishui!"
Suddenly a voice beside Xin Wang Zhao Zhen shouted, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen turned her head and saw several Mingjiao followers of Xiao Shanhe who were officially dragged back by his guards.
He followed the shocked gaze of the other party, and he saw a girl with sleeves not far behind him. A young man's head was cowering and hiding behind the bush. It was not the one who had been pulling in front of him. Is it Song Yishui like that
"Damn, it's this guy who has not succeeded enough to fail." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen cursed secretly in his heart. He originally thought that he had taught this guy last night and the other party would at least curb a little bit, but he didn't expect to come back today.
But wait, how could this guy get mixed up with the great sage of Mingjiao? The letter king Zhao Zhen's eyes narrowed, and as expected, two golden killers and two Mongolians were found beside the young man.
Oh, that's it! Believe King Zhao Zhen couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and said: "I just took refuge in the new master, so I can't wait to kill all my former companions? It's really faster than anything else to turn your face!"
Believing King Zhao Zhen's words made everyone stunned.
"Song Yishui, you, did you take refuge in them?" Pang Zheng waited for a few swordsmen from the original Xiaoshan River Guardian Corps before they responded. They looked back at Song Yishui, almost unable to believe their ears.
But these people are not idiots after all. Lenovo didn’t understand everything that happened before. When the temper was slightly irritable, he immediately closed his eyes and yelled: "You traitor, I used to treat you like a brother!" "Song Yishui." , You are too shameless! You betrayed everyone and chased us so hard!"
Pang Zhengze was taken aback for a moment before asking, "Song Yishui, what is going on?"
If his eyes could kill people, Song Yishui probably had been late to believe in Wang Zhao Zhenling several times. But at the same time, he also thought that Zhao Zhen turned out to be a believer, and from the bottom of his heart there was a complex feeling of jealousy and envy of the other party's status. It would be great if you are a believer, you can't enjoy the glory and wealth.
He loves face, but at this time he even has the heart to swallow the other party. He originally wanted to hide behind the scenes and let the Mingjiao Great Sage King Clerks and Jinren kill these brothers or companions who had known him before, so that no one would question him, and his conscience would naturally not be condemned.
But I didn't expect that this wishful thinking would have been completely broken by a manpower thrown by Zhao Zhen, the King of Letters, before it had time to start. Now that I was being questioned, I felt ashamed and shameless on my face.
He couldn't help the vicious cursing in his heart, cursing Wang Zhao Zhen, how could he find him? Could it be that the guardian, no, that cunning Xiao Shanhe still has arrangements here
Thinking of this moment, Song Yishui first glanced around carefully, fearing that it was a trap, but then he calmed down again. There is Ma Yueying who has taken psychedelic drugs and has rapidly improved combat effectiveness. He doesn't need to be afraid of ambushes at all. The current Ma Yueying, after taking that terrible psychedelic drug, has the strength of a martial arts master, and a dozen martial arts high-strength guards are also vulnerable.
After he calmed down, he straightened up and looked at the guards contemptuously. He noticed the hatred or questioning gazes of several former companions, and suddenly realized that he needed to explain.
How can he be called a traitor who is good-looking? Of course not, he is still Mingjiao now, after all, the Great Sage King is also Mingjiao, isn't it
Song Yishui loves face, so naturally he can't say that he has rebelled in front of his former friends. That means he is too afraid of death. Therefore, he had already made mental preparations. At this time, he couldn't help but be thankful that he had made a plan, which is why he drove these people to this place.
To rush these people here, one is to let Xin Wang Zhao Zhen and his party take out their hands to take care of these guys with little combat effectiveness. On the one hand, it is also to make better excuses after being dismantled.
He smiled and said: "Everyone listened to my explanation. I didn't take refuge in Wang Shanyue's guardian. I just reached an agreement with him to use his power to deal with this guy!"
He raised his finger at Xin Wang Zhao Zhen: "This guy who caused all this trouble." "Me?" Xin Wang Zhao Zhen pointed at himself, couldn't help being a little funny.
"Yes, it is you." Song Yishui looked at Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, new and old hatreds flooded into his heart, and envy, jealousy and hatred circulated in his mind. He said: "If it weren't for you, how could I have become like this. Hmph, Xiao Shanhe, what old bastard would rather let us be cannon fodder, but also draw the attention of those Mingjiao Great Sages and guarantee you. It's safe to leave. People are really different, but he probably didn't think that the final development of things would be like this, right?"
He couldn't help but grinned and said: "Zhao Zhen, 12 martial arts guards are really amazing. But this time we surrounded you, what are you going to do? Do you still have the confidence to show off in front of my people, you How about the courage to show off in front of me last night?"
Song Yishui waved his hand and said, "Captain Wang Shanyue has already told me everything, otherwise why would they assign me so many elites just to chase you? I'm not a fool, so you are the real king of believers, right? !"
All Mingjiao people were shocked when they heard that Zhao Zhen was a believer in the king. They looked at the believer Zhao Zhen in surprise, and they all looked at him with a look of worship. The letter king Zhao Zhenye, the world's invincible anti-gold pioneer, the letter king who beats the golden soldiers! My God, the King of Letters is right in front of them, and their minds have become active.
Sure enough, it was directed at me! The letter king Zhao Zhen reacted and immediately cursed in his heart, but he immediately thought about the cause and effect, and couldn't help cursing Xiao Shanhe's shamelessness, and even he took advantage of it. I am afraid that when I saw Xiao Shanhe for the first time, Xiao Shanhe knew it was him.
Now that the right guardian saint Zhong Xiang was killed, the Mingjiao's highest leader Zuo guardian saint Zhang Yuanzheng naturally knew of his existence. I'm afraid it was Zhang Yuanzheng's old man's idea to use himself this time.
He took a deep breath and wrote down the account for the time being. Later, when he has time, he will slowly go to Sichuan and Shu to find the old guy to settle the accounts. It is better to solve this arrogant guy first.
But before he could speak, he heard Pang Zheng interjecting beside him: "So, Song Yishui, did you really take refuge in Wang Shanyue?"
The letter king Zhao Zhen turned her head and saw the short young man calmly raising his head and staring directly into Song Yishui's eyes coldly. There is no superfluous expression on his face, looking directly at the other party with a deeply disappointed expression. But from his eyes and face, a resolute expression was revealed.
Seeing the other person's appearance, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen was slightly startled, but he didn't expect that this easy-going young man would have such a side.
Song Yishui was taken aback. He looked at the people in front of him. They were once comrades in arms, and they were all former companions. He looked at Pang Zheng's gaze that made people afraid to face it, and couldn't help subconsciously shrinking. At this time he saw other people, everyone looked at him with indignation.
Seeing my own self-righteous reason, I can't hide it from anyone at all. Song Yishui snorted coldly and said, "It was originally that simple. Xiao Shanhe has given up on us. Can't you tell? Which old guy just treats you as a pawn that can be used. Why should I do it for him? Desperate, if that's the case, why can't I choose a better way of living?"
"So you came to chase us and show your loyalty to your new master? Do you remember that when you fought before, who blocked the knife for you. When you were sick, who took medicine for you? Do you still? Have a conscience?"
Pang Zheng coldly questioned: "I am your best friend, Song Yishui. These people have also been your companions. Xiao Shanhe is sorry for you, are we sorry for you too?"
Song Yishui was choked by the other's words and couldn't say anything.
He gritted his teeth and replied laboriously: "I didn't want to kill you, you want to be with me, and I will treat you as a companion." Song Yishui hesitated for a while before repliing with a guilty conscience.
In fact, he had just taken refuge in the Great Sage King, and he had no right to surrender prisoners. It was just because of face, that he said so.
"I don't need your charity!" Pang Zheng said with a disgusting voice, "Bah, you are so beastly, I thought of you as my best friend at the beginning. I was really blind."
"So are we!" The former Mingjiao fighters of the Xiaoshanhe Protector Corps, these ragged Mingjiaoes in fighting and fleeing all replied with unanimous indignation.
At this time, Pang Zheng turned his head, and then bowed respectfully to Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, and said: "Dear Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, Chitose, Song Yishui is right. Xiao Shanhe has indeed abandoned us this time. But he has been protecting the Fa for the past ten years. Treating us like relatives, if there is any resentment, this moment will also disappear. From this moment on, we are just a group of poor bugs who have no one to take in. Believe King Zhao Zhen, Chitose. If you want, we hope to join your team, we There is no requirement, just being able to survive, that's all."
This young man has no lofty ideas to defend his family and the country, nor does he have the idea that everyone is equal. He is actually very simple, at this time, live.
The letter king Zhao Zhen was stunned, then looked up at the others and found that these guys who looked like refugees seemed to have accepted Pang Zheng's proposal. It can be seen that this Pang Zheng is quite influential among this group of people.
He glanced at Song Yishui not far away with a smile, and said, "That's what you said, but you forgot? This guy said that I have a very close relationship with the guardian Xiao Shanhe in your mouth. Even so, you can accept?"
"That guy was so dazzled by hatred that he is no different from an idiot! Can he believe his bullshit?" A big man among the followers couldn't help but snorted.
The letter king Zhao Zhen went to see Pang Zheng again, only to see that the latter also nodded. It seems that Song Yishui didn't do all the bad things, at least he sent such a group of experienced Mingjiao masters to his door.
However, Wang Zhaozhen was still serious on the surface and replied solemnly: "I'll talk about this later. Now it seems that I have a bit of personal grievances with this Mr. Song Yishui to resolve. It will not be too late when I deal with this matter!"
When the letter king Zhao Zhen said, he raised his head and saw Song Yishui's mouth wide open. He exaggeratedly laughed three times: "Ha! Ha! Ha!"
Song Yishui glanced at them contemptuously, and said amusedly: "You deal with me? Believe in Wang Zhaozhen, don't look at you with thousands of troops in your hands, but they are not in front of you. About you have not yet figured out the status, these high-ranking men under me The Jie Ming Jiao Dasheng Wang Cultists are the elites of our Ming Jiao **** sect. Each of them possesses the strength of the pinnacle of martial arts. Of course, let alone this Miss Ma Yueying, she is now my fighter."
Song Yishui looked at Ma Yueying, who was not very conscious, and looked at this beautiful girl who made herself unable to extricate herself. His saliva almost fell.
He smiled and said to hope you Zhao Zhen: "You don't know what you are. She is now a very powerful fighter! She is now at least three times stronger than before. You are arrogant in the face of such a comparison of strengths. Speaking of dealing with me, haha, with more than a dozen martial arts-like guards? This joke is not funny."
As she said, she walked behind Ma Yueying. She wanted to cooperate and reached out to pat the cheek of the girl with sleeves, but was waved away by the latter's extremely insulting hand. The beautiful girl turned her head and looked at him coldly. At a glance.
Song Yishui coughed awkwardly, but his former companions didn't care about his embarrassment. Because including Pang Zhengnei, several Mingjiao congregants were all suppressed by his words. They knew that this guy didn't need to lie, but they didn't expect that this lunatic would be frantically attacking people they liked in the past. "
But on the other hand, what's cold in their hearts is that they didn't expect to be surrounded by high-ranking followers of Mingjiao Great Sage. And it turned out to be all of them.
After all, they are the believers of Mingjiao ****, and they still know the strength of these believers. They naturally know the strength of these high-level believers who never come out.
Seeing the high-level believers surrounded by them, they couldn't help but take a step back subconsciously. Could it be that they are really going to be ruined here today? They looked at their new lord subconsciously, but it was okay not to look at it, and everyone was stunned at first glance.
That young prince was still in the mood to comfort his female companion at this time.
"It's okay, don't bother about that arrogant man." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen turned around, unexpectedly patted Luo Yueer's face, and said in a calm and reassuring tone.
"I'm not afraid of him, hey! Don't touch the girl's face casually!" Luo Yueer raised her small eyebrows, and she hurriedly blocked the hand of Xinwang Zhao Zhen with her arm to prevent him from taking advantage of him, and she defended loudly. Tao.
The guards smiled slightly. They know that their prince, Chitose, is on the surface for the country and the people, upright and selfless, but in fact he is full of bad water. How could he suffer easily? However, several Mingjiao members who did not know the details immediately petrified, and shouted in their hearts: "Hey, this believer Chitose, where has your reputation gone? Is the legendary invincibility in the world fake? Do you really have it? I haven't figured out the situation, but on the opposite side are a group of powerful martial arts guys and a master who was beaten by some medicine!"
However, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen remained indifferent, and his indifference had a certain effect. Of course not for his own person, but for Song Yishui on the opposite side.
Song Yi was trembling all over, believing the humiliation Wang Zhaozhen and Wang Shanyue gave him last night. Has been holding back to this moment finally broke out.
He couldn't help yelling: "Hurry up and get rid of them! No, leave a dog's life for that believer Zhao Zhen, I want to let him know what will happen to me, and I want him to die!" He shouted After this sentence, he thought for a while and said: "There are still those two women, keep me!"
After Song Yi ordered underwater, he couldn't help but grinned and licked his lips. The credible Wang Zhaozhen turned around at this moment, and raised a hand to signal to wait.
Did the other party want to say "Wait?" Seeing that gesture, Song Yishui suddenly thought that the other party meant to stop? He was taken aback for a moment, and he doubted whether this letter to Wang Zhao Zhen was fake. Isn’t the letter king Zhao Zhen the most powerful person in the legend? How could you beg for mercy.
Moreover, was it too late to beg for mercy at this time? He watched the great sages of Mingjiao rushing up frantically, as if what was in front of them was not their enemy, but their enemies of blood and blood. There is no possibility of stopping in the slightest.
At this moment, he just froze for a while, thinking that this is good, just to let him see if the other party knows what fear means.
The faces of the six Mingjiao disciples were gloomy, and they couldn't help their hands and feet become cold. But even so, these fighters still took up their weapons resolutely, ready to make the last fight.
The big deal is death. They are the elites of the younger generation of Mingjiao. Even if they have held this name, they can't violate their promise to join Mingjiao and let this name be dusted.
Song Yishui widened his eyes and smiled, as if he wanted to appreciate the final fate of these guys who opposed him. But he immediately realized that when Xin Wang Zhao Zhen raised his hand, he only smiled.
What does that mean? Song Yishui was in a daze. The King of Letters was still laughing. What did this mean? Could it be that the other party was frightened and insane
But he didn't think so right away, he saw the raised hand of the letter king Zhao Zhen waved down. With this wave, many figures suddenly appeared in all directions.