Pushing away a piece of gravel that was pressing on his body vigorously with his arm, Song Haoran took a look at Princess Chuyang who was lying on the ground and there was no injury. .
But there is one bad thing... Suihouzhu, who did not know when it fell into the hands of Princess Chuyang.
Probably the moment when Flying body threw her down, Princess Chuyang was looking at Song Haoran with playful eyes.
Young Master Song took a deep breath at this moment, and said affectionately: "Princess, you have seen my body... you must be responsible for me!"
"If you don't get up, I will tear you to pieces." Princess Chuyang just sneered.
Song Haoran shrugged his shoulders, continued to push away the gravel that was pressing on his body, and at the same time looked at the situation in the lobby of the medical station. There is no doubt that because of the sudden entry of a woman in white with a sword, the place seemed a bit chaotic.
However, in line with the principle that an enemy's enemy may become a friend, Song Haoran temporarily stood still in the corridor, and several Song family members lay in ambush for the time being. Seeing Song Haoran's eyes at this time, they buried them more carefully.
On the other hand, in fact, Song Haoran and Princess Chuyang's petty actions did not escape the eyes of the man in yellow robe, Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing, but they had no time to take care of them at this time.
Facing this woman in white... the sense of oppression brought by Qin Chuyu, the man in yellow couldn't help but frowned, "Who is this woman?"
Gong Fanxing smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, this person is the Taibai disciple I mentioned to you... According to legend, this girl used to belong to the Tianhu family in the demon clan. She took off her demon body and turned into a mortal body. I spent some time with her to have a little grievance, but I didn't expect this little girl to be chasing after her."
The man in the yellow robe nodded, and said calmly: "If that's the case, then let you handle it."
Gong Fanxing nodded, then turned to Qin Chuyu, and said with a coquettish smile: "Little girl, have you come to find me again so soon to feed you? Although you have learned a little about Taibai sword, but the heat is not enough Woolen cloth."
Qin Chuyu sneered, without much expression, but slowly waved the ancient sword Qinglian Jiange in his hand.
The sound of the sword chant is clear, like the knocking of green bamboos that cleanse people's hearts... In the medical station, there are countless green awns swimming around, which are actually strands of real sword energy.
Song Haoran's eyes were only blurred by these sword qis, and he vaguely felt their sharpness, but Princess Chuyang's complexion changed slightly, revealing a dignified look.
Over there, Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wuwo also read out the extraordinary features of these sword lights.
Gong Fanxing narrowed her eyes immediately, "In a short period of time, I have improved again."
Qin Chuyu said calmly at this time: "There is one thing, you may have misunderstood... This sword is still my master's sword, and I can barely use one-tenth of its power at most, and it's only now."
"Heh, little girl, are you looking for me desperately?" Gong Fanxing said calmly... In the Penglai treasure house, Qin Chuyu has not yet been able to activate Qinglian Sword Song to this level.
Seeing the strength of the sword qi, Gong Fanxing really had to wonder whether Qin Chuyu had used some secret method to forcibly increase his skill, etc. Of course, such secret methods of forcibly increasing his skill are often accompanied by great side effects.
"Desperately?" Qin Chuyu shook his head, "I could have developed to this level... I said you misunderstood because you had no idea who was outside the square of Penglai Palace at that time."
It wasn't that Qin Chuyu didn't want to maximize the power that she could control Qinglian Jiange at that time, it was just that Qinglian Jiange resisted it at all and was extremely reluctant.
Although he didn't criticize Qinglian Jiange's behavior, but after all, it was his master's sword, so Qin Chuyu couldn't say anything.
But this time is different... Because a certain boss is not here, Qinglian Jiange's arrogance returned in an instant!
"Last time, it was less than one-thousandth of the power of Qinglian Jiange..." Qin Chuyu snorted coldly, Qinglian Jiange swung his sword and swept it out. Qiqi stopped, turned the guns around, and pointed at Gong Fanxing one after another!
"Heh... I'd like to see, you, Taibai's most beloved disciple, have acquired some of his true teachings." Gong Fanxing's body instantly surged with a few huge fluctuations of true power.
The sect she used to belong to was also one of the very few sects that used martial arts to enter Taoism!
"Wuwu, look after your lord, I'll meet this little girl!" The moment he said that, Gong Fanxing soared into the sky, rushing to the sky above the medical station in an instant.
Qin Chuyu followed closely, and the hundreds of thousands of cyan sword glows also soared to the sky at this moment, which was extremely spectacular!
Song Haoran blew a small whistle at this time, and lowered his palm from his brow, "It seems that the real enemy has come to the door."
Song Haoran is actually very good at judging the situation... Every time he goes on a mission, he may encounter unexpected incidents. Although he usually does nothing, if he can't guarantee or try to save his own manpower in danger, it is impossible for him to gradually gain the approval of the soldiers of the Song family.
At this time, the appearance of the white-clothed woman made a scene, and took away one of the yellow-robed men. Naturally, it relieved a lot of pressure for Song Haoran, leaving the yellow-robed man who claimed to be the ancestor and the strong man Gongsun Wuwu.
Maybe Qin Chuyu is much stronger than in the Penglai treasure house at this time, but Gongsun Wuwo believes that Gong Fanxing can still solve the order from the man in yellow, and Gongsun Wuwo still decides to carry it out.
He needs this yellow-robed man to live well.
Gongsun Wuwo sneered at this moment, and the figure flashed out. The speed from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic made Song Haoran unexpected. When he reacted, he only felt that there was already a force coming from his side.
Gongsun Wuwo shot out a very simple whip kick, Song Haoran could only reluctantly fold his arms to block it... This is also because of a super intuition he possesses.
Intuition, which has already exceeded his own reaction ability, is the reason for Gongsun Wuwo's unexpected and super fast attack!
"You are a good fighter!" Gongsun Wuwo grinned grimly at this moment, "Don't worry, I won't break you... After all, you still have to dedicate everything to your majesty, it would be a pity to die !"
Although Song Haoran insisted on taking this whip kick, he was unable to resist Gongsun Wuwu's powerful force after all, and his body was swept straight into the wall again.
Hearing this, Young Master Song wiped away the blood on his lips with his fingers, "It's a game of cat and mouse... It seems that I am a mouse this time."
Gongsun Wuwo clenched his fists, and at the same time quietly followed Princess Chuyang's movements... but saw that Princess Chuyang didn't care about it at this moment, as if she didn't care about Song Haoran's life or death.
At this time, Gongsun Wuwo attacked Song Haoran again.
Young Master Song took a deep breath, and when he was about to fight to the death, he suddenly heard Princess Chuyang's voice.
Relax your mind and don't think about anything.
But to Gongsun Wuwo's surprise, this time Song Haoran successfully resisted it again... Not only that, Song Haoran's body even twisted strangely, and punched his sea of qi at a tricky angle. hole!
The power of this punch was not enough to break through Gongsun Wuwo's true body protection, but it made Gongsun Wuwo stunned... because at this moment, he felt the continuous strength contained in this punch.
One layer of strength is stacked, and finally nine layers are stacked, the power is already extraordinary!
"Fengwu Nine Strikes?" Gongsun Wuwo frowned, and said in surprise, "You...you know Xuanyuan Palace's martial arts?"
Song Haoran didn't answer, and at this time he punched again in an extremely subtle way, still using that strange way of exerting force, which caught Gongsun Wuwo by surprise and Song Haoran forced Gongsun Wuwo back for the first time.
First Young Master Song was not happy at this time because at this time, although he was the one who made the move, it was not his own will that was leading.
Because... this is Princess Chuyang, secretly controlling his body!
It was as if his brain had been inhabited by another person at this time... Princess Chuyang. This is a very strange feeling, as if Princess Chuyang's consciousness has entered his body and completely gained control of his body.
Whether it's the flow of true power in the body at this time, or the technique used to attack Gongsun Wuwu, all of these seem to have been tempered!
At this moment, under the control of Princess Chuyang's will, Song Haoran danced with both palms, turning out countless palm shadows!
Facing countless palm shadows, Gongsun Wuwo showed a serious expression for the first time, "Linglong Palm, Qiantian Dragon Claw Hand, Flying Star Nine Transfer Seals, Innate Bagua Qiankun Palm..."
From Gongsun Wuwo's mouth, a series of names of more than a dozen different martial arts were mentioned, and some of them were even unrecognizable to him... What makes Gongsun Wuwo excited is that these palm prints are not just superficial, but each All the palm prints have entered the room!
He was originally a martial idiot, but now he can see more than ten or twenty exquisite palm techniques at one time. The palm technique under the blessing of strange skills really boosted his fighting instinct in an instant!
Gongsun Wuwo laughed out loud, and punched out directly, with majestic arrogance like a tiger swallowing the sky, destroying those crazy palm prints one by one!
It's just that the palm prints that Song Haoran swung with both hands became more and more complicated and dense, as if they were endless... Pure power could not seal Gongsun Wuwu's fist, but he forcibly used superb skills to gather different palms into one A big net, forcibly "tangles" Gongsun Wuwo, so that Gongsun Wuwo has no chance to fully release the powerful skills of his life!
"Good boy! How does this send you look like a bitch! It's a man, so let's fight this uncle for 300 rounds!!" Gongsun Wuwo yelled angrily, and with his explosive strength, he broke free from this palm in an instant. Big net!
This is the bitch fighting you!
Song Haoran secretly thought in his heart, but at this time he doesn't have time to talk to Gongsun Wuwo.
Although the body is controlled by Princess Chuyang, the way of real power is still his own body, even including some exquisite palm techniques.
Young Master Song is using his amazing memory to frantically record every movement of his body at this moment, the trajectory of every minute of real power, and he has no time to think about other things!
But Song Haoran wasn't waving his palms at this time, instead he started to walk around Gongsun Wuwu, using a series of different miraculous footwork, the switching among them was like flowing water, without the slightest sense of obscurity, and there was no trace to be found !
When had Gongsun Wuwo ever had such a boring fight, Ming Kong has an earth-shattering cultivation base, but he was stunned by a guy who was at least two grades behind him by a kilometer, and he couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment!
"Fuck you mother!!!"
I saw Gongsun Wuwo roaring, the fist no longer hit Song Haoran, but hit the floor hard!
In an instant, most of the medical station fell due to this, and the broken floor disrupted Song Haoran's footwork. Gongsun Wuwo seized this opportunity very quickly, and punched Song Haoran's chest!
There was no way for Song Haoran to avoid this solid punch, and he was directly blasted into the wreckage of the medical station. "Hahahaha, boy, you are not very good at tossing! Let me continue to toss it!! Let me see how many tricks you can do!"
At this time, Princess Chuyang, who had retreated to the edge of the sinking of the medical station due to the large-scale destruction of Gongsun Wuwo, slowly opened her eyes, and slowly exhaled, "It is enough to practice Jingshiquan to this point. It can be regarded as a genius... Is it domineering?"
As for Song Haoran, she no longer has any relationship.
Although this man brought her out of the underground palace, to Princess Chuyang, he was only a modern person who could be used and had some value.
Although the emperor's appearance is good, it doesn't matter if he has a strange power, if he can't survive, everything is empty... Since ancient times, there have been many people who have the emperor's appearance, but only those who can truly ascend to the throne of God are born in every era. There is one.
If you can't become an emperor, even if you have the appearance of an emperor, it's just a little more karma than ordinary people. If you can't go far, you just can't go far.
Gongsun Wuwu's punch directly shattered the meridians of Song Haoran's body, so Princess Chuyang withdrew her consciousness.
She raised her head and looked at the man in yellow robe standing calmly on the edge of the other side, her brows were furrowed, she didn't know what to think.
And the man in the yellow robe just stood there with his hands behind his back, watching the scene expressionlessly, not caring about the life and death of the descendants...
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"Little devil, where are you hiding? Here?"
Gongsun Wuwo, who had already shown his ferocious nature, at this moment waved his hands and raised his legs, knocked away a huge boulder, and went deep into the still intact part of the medical station.
With Qi, Gongsun Wuwo can easily locate Song Haoran's position at this time... But he just likes this kind of play.
"I found you..."
There is a shocking aura on his body. It seems that every ounce of air in the corridor is filled with Gongsun Wuwo's thick, solid-like 'qi'.
Song Haoran was leaning against the wall at the end of the corridor, spitting blood, watching Gongsun Wuwu walking step by step.
"Little devil, don't you hide!"
"I'm tired, I don't want to move..." Song Haoran shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't beg for mercy with a miserable look on his face, "It took less than a few minutes to beat him, and he was almost drained."
"Then accept death obediently." Gongsun Wuwo said with a smirk, "Don't worry, I won't kill you... So you, give me more happiness!"
Boom!
At this moment, a loud noise resounded outside the corridor window, and at the same time, Gongsun Wuwo's head was instantly turned away!
But Gongsun Wuwo straightened his head again, and saw a deformed bullet on his temple, just like that, fell to the ground!
Seeing this, Song Haoran couldn't help opening his mouth slightly... The bullet was fired by the pursuer who had ordered him to ambush early in the morning.
A powerful sniper rifle was used!
The sniper who was ambushing on the corridor, in panic at this moment, pulled the engine plate one after another again! Accompanied by every gunshot, Gongsun Wuwo's body would swing...but the bullets didn't hurt him at all!
When another gunshot sounded, Gongsun Wuwo suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the bullet, and actually squeezed the bullet directly between his fingers!
He threw the bullet backhanded, only to hear a scream coming from the corridor! The sniper was apparently dead.
Song Haoran narrowed his eyes, seeing Gongsun Wuwo advance again at this time, he suddenly took a deep breath, rolled over, and rolled to the side.
At the same time, the corridor was suddenly swallowed by a crazy explosion... This is the best explosive that the Song family can get.
Rumble! !
Seeing the billowing smoke and the completely collapsed corridor, Song Haoran who was blown away by the explosive airflow coughed and got up, but his expression was not very good.
Because of the thick smoke, a figure slowly walked out.
"Damn it... next time who will tell me that there is no harm in smoking!"