Chapter 362: Three Capture of Wu Xing'er
After losing a bunch of dragon meat, Yang Xiao became more and more "cautious, he no longer ate his own food, but found the kitchen of the imperial palace, grabbed meat from the cook, and grabbed wine with Wu Xing'er."
His cultivation is excellent, and his strength has reached the realm of heaven and earth, and the entire Wushuang City, except for the Wushuang Empress, no one else is empty.
Of course, Wushuang City can't drive away the emperor of the leading country just because of a little food, and it's not good to say, it seems that Wushuang City is too poor to even support a person.
"Two, come a little. Yang Xiao raised a beast leg and said with a smile.
Wushuang City also has three masters of the Immortal Realm, the food is naturally not bad, and the corpses of the Immortal King Realm Divine Beasts can occasionally be seen, but there have been fewer and fewer in recent times, and even the meat of the Immortal Realm Demon Clan is rarely seen.
It seems that Wushuang City is too "stingy" and deliberately hides the meat.
If Wu Zuo and Wu You could hear Yang Xiao's thoughts, it is estimated that he would draw his sword and cut people, is the demon clan of the Immortal King Realm so easy to find, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers may not be able to give birth to one.
Especially under the perennial hunting of Wushuang City, it has almost become a cherished and protected animal, and it may not be possible to catch one for thousands of years.
The two of them naturally couldn't hear Yang Xiao's heart, but they turned their heads, not wanting to see this scene, it was too annoying.
Yang Xiao smiled, gnawed on the beast's legs, and looked at the palace gate, seven days had passed, and the Peerless Empress had not left a single step.
For this matter, he can be sure that although he can't beat the Peerless Empress, he can still sense the breath of the other party, hiding in the hall like a red sun, bright and dazzling.
Wu Xing'er passed by and muttered: "Shameless bandits, who lie in the imperial palace every day, will die sooner or later." ”
Hearing this, Yang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he had long wanted to find trouble, didn't he give him another chance?
He coughed, waved a bench and put his legs on it, and said, "Miss Xing'er, come and press my legs." ”
"Presumptuous!"
Wu Zuo looked at each other angrily, and the divine sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and said, "You actually humiliated Sister Xing'er so much. ”
Yang Xiao was stunned and said, "What's the matter? Isn't the little maid just used to beat her shoulders and press her legs?
A series of questions, not only did not make Wu Zuo's anger extinguished, but even the handsome face was angry, and the sword qi that was close at hand could not be extinguished, and the entire imperial palace trembled lightly.
"Brother Wu Zuo. ”
Wu Xing'er screamed, shook his head and said, "Don't be angry with me, put away your sword." ”
Then, Wu Xing'er turned around, showed a sweet smile, and said, "Your Majesty will wait a minute, and I will come to press your leg immediately." ”
When the words fell, Wu Xing'er turned around again, opened the door of the hall with a gloomy face, and closed the door with a bang.
For some reason, Yang Xiao suddenly had a bad premonition, his heart was cold, his hairs stood up, and his legs felt cold.
However, if he releases it, it is not easy to take it back, and in his eyes, Wu Xing'er is just a little maid, and his cultivation is only a true soul realm, even if he uses all his strength and thoughts, it is difficult to hurt him a single hair.
He still has this self-confidence.
didn't let him wait long, Wu Xing'er walked out with a smile, different from before, there was a pair of silver wire gloves on his hand, with a bright luster, as if it was stitched with thousands of silk threads.
Seeing the silver gloves for the first time, Yang Xiao's eyelids jumped, and he panicked inexplicably, as if it was a silver-bodied poisonous snake that was about to bite him at any time.
Wu Zuo and Wu Right stood on both sides, Yu Guang paused on the silver silk glove for a second, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, their movements were very secretive, and in the blink of an eye, the smile was put away by them.
Wu Xing'er squatted down, stretched out his hands, and slowly approached Yang Xiao's thighs.
"Wait, I don't like silver, take off my gloves and pinch them. Yang Xiao shouted to stop in time, and at the same time withdrew his legs, he had an intuition, this claw went down, and his legs were probably going to be wasted.
"Well, alright. Wu Xing'er turned his back, and the silver gloves gradually became transparent, revealing a pair of jade-like palms.
Then, she raised her hands and smiled, "Your Majesty, is it okay now?"
Her movements were so stealthy that no one noticed.
Yang Xiao nodded slightly, then put his legs back on the long pedal, and said, "Pinch it." ”
Wu Xing'er rubbed his palms, and then slammed it on Yang Xiao's legs, the latter opened his eyes widen suddenly, at this moment, it seemed that tens of thousands of sword qi were swimming in his legs, destroying, and raging.
Syllable!
Under the stinging pain, he kicked out, and regained most of his strength.
Wu Xing'er happened to be in front of him and was kicked to the ground, but instead of getting angry, she laughed softly, waved her fist, and said, "My Majesty, are you comfortable?"
Yang Xiao covered his legs, it was too painful, and the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Qi did not mean to destroy his legs, but instead magnified his pain very spiritually.
Wu Xing'er walked to Yang Xiao's side, bent down and blinked, "Please, I'll let you go." ”
"Don't think about it. ”
Yang Xiao said: "I have never been in the habit of begging people. ”
Cross-legged on the spot, silver-white light covered his legs, fighting against the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Qi.
At this moment, he understood that this was not Wu Xing'er's means, but the punishment of the Peerless Empress, and the ten thousand sword qi contained a powerful emperor's way, ruling the Peerless, as if it was a well-trained army fighting.
Moreover, for ordinary injuries, the past power can be restored with a little coverage, and only the power of the Great Dao can make the past power so tricky.
Fortunately, it was Wu Xing'er who pinched the legs, but he just borrowed this power, if the unequaled empress made a move, it would only be in the latter's mind to abolish the legs.
After a moment, Yang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and stepped down from the chair.
A flash of surprise flashed in Wu Zuowu's right eye, as the empress's guards, they naturally knew this method, even if they were hit, they wouldn't be able to get out of bed at all for ten days and half a month.
But Yang Xiao has not had a cup of tea from injury to recovery, which is too shocking.
Wu Xing'er didn't expect this scene, she was ready to let Yang Xiao suffer a little and enjoy the pleasure of revenge, who knew that she would recover so quickly.
The next moment, as if she remembered something, she turned around and ran, wanting to rush into the main hall and seek refuge.
"Don't worry, I'll invite you to eat hot pot. Yang Xiao pinched the back of Wu Xing'er's neck, and the force was very precise, and while the other party was powerless to resist, it would not make her feel pain.
"Don't go. Wu Xing'er said strugglingly.
"Let go. Wu Zuo Wu Right pulled out the divine sword, his eyes were blazing, like two pairs of divine swords, shooting directly at people's hearts.
Yang Xiao let go of his palm, and was so angry that he forgot that there were outsiders.
However, he would not let Wu Xing'er go easily, glared at the latter fiercely, and turned to leave.
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The shaking divine fire illuminated the corridor, and now the imperial palace is still very quiet, most of the people have been sent out to do things, and there are no more than a hundred people left.
In the corridor, you may not be able to see a person for half an hour.
Wu Xing'er walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming soup, humming a cheerful little song in her mouth, although Yang Xiao finally solved the invasion of sword qi, but the painful process in the middle still made her feel happy.
How many days have passed, Wu Xing'er can't remember clearly, since Yang Xiao came to the Imperial Palace, she has not been bullied by the other party, until today, she has a bad breath.
At this time, there was a shadow approaching Wu Xing'er, his steps were slow, without a trace of footsteps, and the speed was a little faster than Wu Xing'er, it seemed that the owner of the shadow was not in a hurry.
Suddenly, Wu Xing'er was covered by someone and dragged into the nearby hall.
On the ninth floor of the imperial palace, the unequaled empress stretched out her hand to support her forehead, sighed softly, and seemed to be unable to bear to look directly at this picture, for the third time.
Yang Xiao threw Wu Xing'er into the hall, clasping his hands to his chest, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
After experiencing the first two incidents, Wu Xing'er's little heart became stronger, sitting at the table, staring at Yang Xiao's eyes, and there was no reaction at all.
"From the first day I came, I felt that your identity was not simple, let's say, who are you?" Yang Xiao said.
Whose little maid will have the cultivation of the fairy realm, maybe there is, but they are all good at fighting, but Wu Xing'er is following such a peerless master as the Peerless Empress, and she has no fighting skills at all, which is really doubtful.
And this incident raised Yang Xiao's suspicions to the peak.
The silver gloves were clearly not mortal, nor could a little maid possess them.
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