Chapter 22: Hard Stubble
Qin Ying stood with the piano in his hand, revealing half of his face: "Everyone in the world says that the Sutian Realm led by Zhao Du is the only mysterious realm in the world, and he is the best at killing heavenly people. In the battle with my steppe god of war, although he died north of the Great Wall, General Tuoba was also seriously wounded. Hao Lian Kedun fought with the sky, General Hao Lian was severely injured by Shi Weihan and Hong Xiguan, the two of them recuperated a little and have recovered as before, but General Tuoba is still recuperating from his injuries, which shows that Zhao Duling's domineering is fierce. This time I went south, I can't fight with him, I still have regrets in my heart, after seeing you, I know that this trip is in vain. ”
The usually cute and stupid little eunuch suddenly grinned at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the grassland pianist like a fool: "Stupid, just with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you also want to challenge Daddy, but it's just a grasshopper shaking the tree, it's ridiculous and incompetent." ”
"Oh, is it? Zhao Duling is already so powerful?"
Before the words fell, Qin Ying's figure gradually blurred, as if it was not between heaven and earth, only the sound of a piano in the air could be heard, like a stone thrown into the lake, rippling layer by layer, cutting the body of the little eunuch.
Yu Qing leaned back, the sound of the piano brushed his face, his palm slapped lightly to the ground behind him, and then suddenly he rose up, snaking forward like a snake, blinking behind Qin Ying, and slapping the back of the pianist's head with a palm.
Qin Ying wiped the strings with one hand, and suddenly pulled the broken strings, and a grinding sound piercing the periosteum sounded, and a breath barrier suddenly formed behind him, and Qin Ying's figure before the barrier became blurred.
The little eunuch snorted coldly, his palm continued to fall, imprinted on the barrier, and with a bang, the barrier was shattered, but Qin Ying in front of him disappeared. Yu Qing was slightly stunned, and at some point, Qin Ying appeared ten zhang away, the eldest mother's fingers pressed the piano surface, and a breath exploded from the feet of the little eunuch.
Fortunately, thanks to Zhao Duling's years of polishing of the two mysterious silver threads, Yu Qing stood up lightly with his intuition, his empty sleeves agitated, and a sharp and thin scimitar shot straight at Qin Ying's face.
Qin Ying smiled slightly, twisted lightly and slowly, and four sound waves, cascading out, twisted the oncoming scimitar.
The speed of the two is extremely fast, on the royal road of the palace, dozens of afterimages of the two suddenly appeared, occasionally somewhere, only a piano sound and the sound of a knife can be heard, but the two of them can not be seen, but in a short period of twenty breaths, the two have fought no less than a hundred times, and when the two of them show their bodies again, Qin Ying's hair is scattered, there is a blood groove in front of his eyebrows, and the shoulder of the little eunuch is also faintly oozing blood.
A wooden palace beside the two of them, thousands of beams and wooden pillars were destroyed by the breath of the two people, making a cracking sound, and with a bang, the entire palace collapsed, splashing countless dust, and became a ruined wall.
Seeing this scene, Liu Lugao couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "It's so fucking domineering, can I have a chance to kill Father-in-law Yu? ”
Looking at Li Yuanhao on the high platform again, Liu Lugao couldn't help frowning, His Majesty the Emperor's volley of ten thousand swords at the beginning was indeed good-looking, but it was more than good-looking, and the power was insufficient.
Hao Lianbo was entangled by the three thousand Xuanjia Army and Lin Yunfeng, Hao Lian Liushui faced Wei Mocheng, Qin Ying faced Yu Qing, dozens of grassland masters and palace guards fought inseparably, but His Majesty the Emperor was leisurely.
It is true that His Majesty the Emperor still has to face Narantoya, but anyone can see that the previous generation of Shenji Pavilion Pavilion Masters used a secret method to rejuvenate and rejuvenate, and the combat power was not long, His Majesty the Emperor should make a decisive move, find a breakthrough, and firmly control the initiative between today's grassland and the Northern Wei Dynasty in his own hands with a little breakthrough.
Hey, Liu Lugao couldn't help but sigh, he was still too young and his position was too high, and he was reluctant to risk his life.
Suddenly, he couldn't help but turn his head, and in the sacrificial procession, a figure shot like an arrow from the string to the top of the altar.
Kong Feili's face was shocked: "Old Xiao, Brother Liu, go and save Your Majesty." ”
Liu Lugao was slightly distracted, but Xiao Zongjiang did not hesitate, stepping out, seemingly careless, but in fact, it was more than ten zhang, and a whip kick kicked the black shadow's head.
The black shadow came quickly, and it retreated quickly, and with a bang, it smashed into the ground, directly blasting out a large crater, drowning in smoke and dust.
Xiao Zongjiang was born as a scholar and experienced the chaos in the world, because he was not used to seeing the imperial court, he couldn't understand what was going on, he lived in seclusion in the countryside, he had no teacher and his own skills, he was good at leg skills, and he was at the peak of strength, speed and accuracy just now.
The smoke and dust gradually disappeared, and there was silence in the big pit, that black shadow should be so dead that it could no longer die, and even Xiao Zongjiang was confident that the other party would not have the possibility of fighting again.
Suddenly, Xiao Zongjiang's face became solemn, because there was a rustling sound around the pit, countless sand and gravel jumped, and fell into the pit, and the black shadow stood stunned, revealing a dead air all over his body, lifeless, like a ghost from the underworld.
In addition, the black shadow is covered with iron armor all over his body, and it is better to say that it is better to say that it has been poured with molten iron from head to bottom, condensed into a pair of armor, and the armor is engraved with all kinds of strange patterns.
"The corpse demon of the Hun Divine Pole Pavilion?" Xiao Zongjiang's face was solemn.
Liu Lugao, who came back to his senses, jumped in front of Xiao Jiangzong: "Old Xiao, have you encountered a hard stubble?"
Xiao Zongjiang is not only a martial artist, but also well-informed, and Liu Lugao has great respect for him: " What's more, it's just hard stubble, it's another existence entirely, rumored, the breath of the Xiongnu Shenji Pavilion has accumulated from generation to generation, passed down from generation to generation, if you talk about the degree of breath, the Hun Shenji Pavilion Lord has always stood at the peak of the world, the more vigorous the breath, the higher the degree of physical requirements, although each Shenji Pavilion master is a woman, the physical toughness is incredible, so when the previous Shenji Pavilion Master has passed on the merits, after the death, how to dispose of their corpses?"
Liu Lugao swallowed his saliva: "What does Elder Xiao mean is that this thing that is not a human or a ghost is a certain Shenji Pavilion Master?"
"Not only that, after being cramped and skinned, the body is retained, the molten iron is poured, and the auxiliary charm is an excellent puppet, and the spell is divided according to the gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and if they form a formation with each other, the power is doubled. Xiao Zongjiang explained.
"This group of grassland people is too disrespectful of their teachers to treat their ancestors like this!" Liu Lugao was surprised.
"It's understandable that the customs are different. Xiao Zongjiang saw the corpse demon on the opposite side move, and his face became even more solemn: "Today's battle, there are many auspicious and less auspicious, Liu Lugao, you don't have to pretend to be stupid again, and retain your strength, otherwise the people who die are likely to be you and me." ”
Liu Lugao's face was cloudy, and finally nodded heavily, put away his cynicism, and clenched his hands.
The two of them are like great enemies.
However, His Majesty the Emperor behind the two of them jumped out to liven up the atmosphere.
I saw her holding her chest with one hand and said, "Oh, this thing is ugly, so ugly that it almost scares the baby to death." ”