Chapter 47: The Man in White

Tai'an City, Long Street, the man at the corner has a momentum, pulling out the mountain, destroying the withering and decaying momentum, Li Yuanhao has felt this momentum from two people, one is in front of the Taihe Palace, she personally cut off the head of the Taitai Domain, the momentum is majestic, standing there there has an invincible momentum, the other person is the deputy general of the Zhenbei Army Shi Weihan, the temperament is cold, like a knife ready to go, in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side is a sword, the sword is hidden in the scabbard, hidden but not released, and one shot will destroy the world and the earth.

"Yu Qing, how sure are you?" asked Li Yuanhao.

"Not sure. Yu Qing shook his head and jumped out of the car, and there was already a faint wind and thunder in his broken sleeve: "Daddy once said that when he saw the following five people, he couldn't fight, he could only escape." The first is the Xiongnu Tuoba Longye, the second is the Western Chu Su Mingchuan, the third is the Western Regions Poisonous Sword Immortal Murong Feng, the fourth is the Sage Academy Kong Jun porcelain, and the fifth is the Jiankang City Zhang Shenggu. ”

"Hmph, he listed it very clearly, and he didn't die in battle north of the Great Wall. Li Yuanhao carried his hands behind his back, his hands were ten fingers, constantly pointing at each other, and the two yin and yang thunderbolts were condensed in the palm of his hand.

The man in white walked forward, seemingly slowly, but in fact extremely fast, and the rain bounced three inches outside his body, and the rain did not stick to his body.

The little eunuch accelerated forward, and a black shadow was drawn on his body, and all the raindrops that he touched were exploded, and the distance of a hundred zhang was blinking, and the flying knife in his sleeve shot out like a poisonous snake, piercing the man in white in ten big holes.

Yu Qing's sleeve knife is pulled by the silver thread, when the ceremony of sacrificing holes, and the piano master Qin Ying, to be exact, Qin Ying is the first real sense of the little eunuch to meet the master of the real sense of the match, the battle between the two can be summarized by the word "cutting", Qin Ying's strings, Yu Qing's flying knife, are all cutting everything, with this battle, the little eunuch for Zhao Duling's sentence "The silver bottle bursts through the water slurry, and the iron horse highlights the sound of knives and guns" With a deeper understanding, the ten flying knives that seemed to stab the man in white in no way were related to each other, and it was pointless to break one knife, and ten flying knives must be broken at the same time to resolve Yu Qing's move.

The man in white looked at the treacherous flying knives that combined the virtual and the real in the sky, smiled slightly, and the ten sword qi shot out in the void, obviously ten times in succession, but the sword qi arrived at the same time, and the ten flying knives were like frosted eggplants, falling into the rain one after another.

Yu Qing rose into the air and kicked the opponent's head with a whip kick, his feet were windy, and he directly kicked the rain falling from the sky out of an arc. The man in white pointed a finger at Yu Qing's feet, the little eunuch stopped abruptly with a kick like a bamboo, and gently pushed forward, Yu Qing's body disappeared instantly, directly hitting the wall of the long street, bang, the wall broke, and collapsed, after the little eunuch landed, a big pit collapsed under his feet, and around the big pit, the sword qi cut vertically and horizontally, cutting out a crack mark like a spider's web.

The man in white raised his head with a smile, and suddenly sighed, Li Yuanhao's figure suddenly disappeared, just a moment of surprise, the man in white made a countermeasure, stepped forward gently, one step and ten zhang, Li Yuanhao's body fell from the sky, and the yin and yang thunder in his hand smashed on the ground, and a huge dull sound sounded, a ravine exploded on the ground, and the crack stopped in front of the man in white.

Squinting slightly, the man in white came out of the sheath by an inch, his sword aura was strong and his breath was far away, like a big river falling from the sky, and his eyes looked at Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao did not hesitate at all, his feet were light, and he swept away, where he had just stood, a sword light blinked away, and a funny scene appeared on the long street, Li Yuanhao was like a butterfly flying in the rain, constantly dodging, and a touch of sword qi behind her kept swimming, "chasing" his pace.

Suddenly stopped his pace, Li Yuanhao didn't care about the sword qi behind him like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and looked at the man in white, and the sword qi stopped three feet away from the center of his eyebrows, and the little eunuch Yu Qing smashed each other with both hands, and the waves of qi rolled, directly shattering the sword qi that the other party had just taken out of the sheath an inch, which was already terrifying.

Two mysterious silver threads suddenly broke out of the ground, piercing the chest of the man in white, coming and not being rude, Li Yuanhao also wanted to chase the man in white and run around, but unfortunately the man in white did not move at all, two inches out of the sheath, and the two fingers of the left and right hands were pointed out respectively, which happened to be on top of the two silver wires. As soon as Li Yuanhao's idea arrived, he instantly changed the direction of the silver coin and kept stabbing down.

The two silver threads that seem to be sharp and cold always can't break through the defense of the man in white with only two fingers.

In an instant, the little eunuch appeared in front of the man in white out of nowhere, stepped down with one foot, smashed the bluestone slab under his feet, and his left fist condensed the rising fist, driving straight in.

The man in white snorted coldly, the long sword was three inches out of the sheath, and a lotus flower with aura was suspended around his body, all of which accepted the little eunuch's punch, and smashed it down, as if it were smashed into the water, and the breath continued to surge, wrapping Yu Qing's fist.

The man in white kept his hands on the two silver lines, still accurately on the two silver lines again and again, and suddenly he was busy, stretched out a hand, and gently touched the little eunuch's eyebrows: "You are dead!"

Yu Qing saw that finger gradually getting bigger and unstoppable, and he could only let the fingertips fall on the center of his eyebrows, no skull exploded, and no brain plasma burst, that finger was like playing, just slowly clicked, gently touched, and stopped.

Li Yuanhao's face was ruthless, the turquoise sword stabbed along the treacherous line, the man in white pointed the silver line with one hand, left one hand, opened his palm slightly, and simply pushed forward, and a cloud of destructive brilliance exploded on the green sword, and the sword qi burst out, like a small snake swimming.

Turning around, the man in white took his long sword out of the sheath for four inches, and the rich sword aura not only blew up the rain that fell from the sky, but also forced back Li Yuanhao's silver line and flying sword, transforming into substance, forming a cyan dragon with a whole body, crystal clear like a cyan lake, and then surrounded the man in white, swimming slowly, with a strong momentum, suddenly like an immortal descending from the sky.

"Luck Dragon Vein?" Li Yuanhao was taken aback, this kind of scene and feeling she is very familiar with, there are twenty-four dragon veins in the world, Tai'an City occupies two, and when the dragon veins occupy the sky, they seize the land and seek peace, often unchanged, Wei Mocheng controls the Shuanglong Array in Tai'an City, and has the title of invincible in Tai'an City, which is the inadequacy of the dragon vein's luck, and the people who control the dragon vein are often different from leaving too far, leaving too far, the realm will not fall, but the combat power will be lost, the man in white on the opposite side is also wearing luck, and the dragon next to him is by no means a simple sword qi condensed, but a condensed fortune: "Who are you?"

"South Liang Jiankang City Zhang Shenggu. The man in white spoke, he paused, touched the head of the cyan dragon, and continued: "On the orders of Your Majesty, I came to take Her Royal Highness the princess back to the palace. ”