Ah Mu turned sideways and stood between Huang Baoyi and Zhong Xuan, "It's very cold, I just want to go back to the house to warm up on the fire, but that young man is grinding very much, according to me, killing you is the easiest and most straightforward." ”

So, I've seen enough of the excitement.

Since Li Ruyu said that he wanted to protect this painting saint who had no intention of career, then he would protect it.

Because...... The rock sugar gourd is delicious.

The thin Ah Mu didn't smile, and his thin body stopped between the two, like a moat that could not be crossed.

Huang Baoyi's expression was constricted, and gradually became solemn, "I am a gentleman, I don't want to compete with the little woman, you better get out of the way." ”

Ah Mu, hehe.

Huang Baoyi had no choice but to say helplessly to the young man holding the sword: "This little woman will be handed over to you, and I will deal with Wu Daozi." ”

The sword-hugging young man was silent for a long time, then glanced back at the restaurant.

Han laughed but did not speak, not moving like a mountain.

At this time, I need the prefect to come forward, and I need the soldiers of the Jiankang Mansion, but I'm sorry, I don't want to tear my face with Beizhen Fusi in such a large public.

After all, that young man is one of the hundred households of the Nanwei Four Institutes, and behind him is the empress's Beizhen Fusi.

Protect yourself.

Especially after seeing Zhong Xuan's methods of painting Taoist sages, Han no longer has much hope, and would rather offend his mentor Wang Kun than openly stand on the opposite side of the empress.

I don't want to kill an alien because of this.

Man does not perish for his own sake.

Han someone sat and watched the excitement, which surprised Ning Hong, and was about to say something, but he was seen in his thoughts, Han said with a gloomy smile: "What's the matter, you want me to help Beizhen Fusi visit your family Fan Fuzi on my behalf?" ”

Ning Hong wisely chose to admit it.

The young man holding the sword didn't see the movement of the soldiers of Jiankang Mansion, and guessed Han's intentions, so he had no choice but to hold the sword and look at Ah Mu, "Please." ”

Ah Mu pouted, "Let you have three swords." ”

The young man holding the sword laughed angrily, in a crazy tone, I want you to know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has, although you can kill three people with sword qi, although I can't kill that stranger, it doesn't mean that I can't kill you.

The young man holding the sword came out with a sword.

Three swords, saying that three swords are three swords.

Lightning-fast.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, the three swords of the young man holding the sword, there is no trace of fast, except for Huang Baoyi, almost no one has seen him take out the sword, and even the general surnamed Liang, who has been guarding someone in Han, has not seen it clearly.

But the three swords were useless, and they didn't even touch the corners of Amu's clothes.

Ah Mu sighed, flipped his wrist, and a wooden sword appeared in his hand, and then a sword stabbed out.

This sword is like the sun, like a tiger.

The sword marks are faint and simple, but they contain deep sword energy, and the atmosphere is majestic, just like a brave man.

This sword is not to be taken.

The face of the young man holding the sword changed greatly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and jumped onto a beam of a house with a step, and disappeared into the vast house, agile, at first glance it looked like an ape, and it was incredible, and people who didn't know the truth didn't know why he ran away.

The scene was extremely fast.

Before Huang Baoyi walked towards Zhong Xuan, the young man holding the sword fled and disappeared without a trace, leaving everyone who had read the Taoist classics with a wry smile.

Ah Mu sighed, "Give up, Your Majesty said-"

Ah Mu suddenly put his hands behind his back, flicked his sleeves, and learned the demeanor and tone of the woman in Lin'an, "Tell that Huang Shang that I will not hold him responsible, as for I want to know who set up an ambush to kill his family back then, let him come to Lin'an to find me!" ”

The tone was seven or eight points, and the demeanor was not like it at all, and the nondescript appearance made many people laugh.

Huang Baoyi was silent.

"Master Huang, it's too late to stop the precipice, please think twice." Fang Thirteen didn't show up until the end of the moment, staring at this former colleague and kindly admonishing.

Huang Baoyi smiled bitterly, "Is it too late......?"

Although he is conceited, at this moment, there is A Mu who frightened the young man who hugged the sword with a sword, there is a painting saint Wu Daozi, there is also Li Ruyu, a young man who can't be killed by thunder, and Fang Thirteen, whose identity is mysterious.

There is not the slightest chance of winning.

Fang 13 said with a smile: "The empress can create a prosperous world, naturally she is the king of the Holy Ming, she will not blame you for being too much, after all, she is also deceived by traitors, Huang Zhushu is talented, when you go to Lin'an to show your strength, do you really want to go your own way, and finally die of thunder." ”

Li Ruyu coughed, a little lost......

This time, I didn't even draw my sword, I felt like I had watched a farce, and I just came to Jiankang to play soy sauce.

He said, "That's it." ”

suddenly felt a little resentful, feeling that he had come to Jiankang, just for these two strangers...... The woman didn't expect that she would be able to recruit Wu Daozi.

But it's also good, at least there is no bloodshed, and while figuring out one of Wang Kun's hole cards, he also saw the position and intentions of Wang Kun's protégé Han.

But on the other hand, Xianggong Wang Kun also knew about Amu's existence.

These are trifles.

The real game is the participation and division of politics after the marriage of the crown prince Zhao Zhen, which is the major event that determines the ownership of the world.

Huang Baoyi finally moved, looked at Zhong Xuan, and sighed: "It's a pity that I can't understand the brush of painting." ”

Although Zhong Xuan doesn't know where this stranger named Huang Baoyi came from, he can let Da Liang Tianzi know that he is a stranger, and he knows that he can't bear to punish him for doing things for Xianggong Wang Kun, he must be a masterpiece.

He said with a serious expression: "You know who I am, so I know that what I am best at is not Zhong Kui, but the picture of the Heavenly King, of course, if the soldiers meet, then it is not the Heavenly King who sends the son, but the Heavenly King who carries the sword, I just hope that I don't need to draw this picture again in this life!" ”

When did you draw this picture?

When the people in the world were in turmoil, that day I used this to send the people who were in trouble, whether he was the empress or Wang Kun or Zhao Zhen, I indulged in the mountains and rivers, and my heart was in the red dust.

Huang Baoyi sighed, "Yes, may the powerful in the world never let the painting of the Holy King of Heaven be painted!" ”

Looking up at the sky, two thunderbolts fell.

The colorless and silent thunder, running through the heavens and the earth, with thunderous anger, wanted to wipe out Jiankang, the two aliens who violated the way of heaven.

Fang Shisan looked at Li Ruyu with a smile, "Li Baihu, please." ”

Ah Mu, hehe.

Li Ruyu looked helpless, red and white, bruised, and blood-red thunder were all blocked, and the colorful thunder and colorless thunder could be blocked by themselves? Will it be hacked to death?

However, the arrow is on the bow.

Li Ruyu had no choice but to step forward, standing between Huang Baoyi and Zhong Xuan, and said, "Please come closer, two of you." ”

The boy drew his sword and stood up.

Block the thunder.

In the restaurant, Ning Hong and Han glanced at each other, muttered a boring sentence, and went downstairs to return to the situation of political enemies.

The man who was seven points full after drinking rolled his eyelids, and was not afraid of breaking the sky and said: "I want to be thundered and immortal, and I want to be a stranger in the world, so I will be a little higher, this is a demon, Li Qinglian, that guy will really become a god if he is a little higher?" ”

The man picked up the hexagram and went upstairs.

On the official road dozens of miles away from Jiankang, there was a white-clothed master with a loli and a girl, swaying and riding a horse and a donkey towards Jiankang, and saw two colorless thunderbolts falling from the sky.

The master was a little surprised.

What kind of person can cause colorless thunder?