Arrogant, indifferent, and has a taste of the world

This is the feeling that Li Xuan gave Zhao Min at the moment, behind that casual smile, she could deeply feel the kind of spirit that looked at the world revealed from this man's bones, as if the Mongolian emperor in front of him, a group of capable generals, dozens of Mongolian masters and thousands of Mongolian elites In his eyes, there is no difference between them and those sentient beings outside, which can be ignored or crushed casually.

A very absurd feeling, although the palace gate has been broken now, almost the most elite forces of the entire Dayuan Empire have gathered here, Zhao Min is confident, even Zhang Sanfeng, who is known as the myth of martial arts, has to kneel in front of this powerful force, where does the other party get his confidence?

"During this time, all these storms and rains in the capital city are your handiwork?" Zhao Min retracted his mind, and looked at Li Xuan with a pair of beautiful eyes without blinking, although he knew that now was not the time to ask this, but he desperately wanted an answer, no matter how rational a woman is, she is a woman after all, and reason is easy to be overwhelmed by emotion after all, Zhao Min at this moment is exactly like this.

"Well, the time is too short, many things are too late to arrange, and the effect is not satisfactory, it can be regarded as a return to the Shaomin County Lord for my Mingjiao, Li Mou on Wudang Mountain once said that there will be a good reward, I hope the Shaomin County Lord likes it." Li Xuan still had that calm smile on his face, but the words contained a meaning that only Zhao Min could understand.

"Minmin, what does he mean by that? Didn't the Han people say that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring? Why does he want revenge!? Without waiting for Zhao Min to answer, the emperor, who was protected by everyone, suddenly roared angrily.

Zhao Min: "......"

The Seventh Prince: "......"

King of Ruyang: "......"

Li Xuan was not lightly thundered by the emperor's roar, and after his eyes stayed on the emperor for a moment, he suddenly turned to Zhao Min and said, "You Mongolian emperors are like this?" ”

Looking at Li Xuan's foolish eyes, the emperor was a little crazy, grabbed a minister next to him and said, "What does he mean by this?" ”

"Uh......" The person who was caught in the emperor's hand was a Wenchen, who glanced at the emperor with a puzzled look on his face, bowed his head and said: "Back to Your Majesty, this person ...... He ......"

"I'm asking, are all your Mongol emperors as stupid as you?" Li Xuan Li Xuan shook his head, having such an emperor may not be a good thing for the Han people.

The corners of Zhao Min's eyes twitched twice, although she already had a guess in her heart, but when the guess was confirmed, Zhao Min suddenly had a trace of regret in her heart, and even she didn't know what to regret.

"Bold, come on, shoot this person with arrows for me!" The emperor's eyes flashed with anger, and he shouted loudly.

With the emperor's angry shouts, hundreds of guards quickly formed a battle formation, bent their bows and arrows to shoot arrows, and a series of actions were completed in one go, taking less than three breaths, worthy of the name of elite.

Zhao Min stared at Li Xuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, but under the rain of arrows in the sky, a strange smile appeared on the other party's face, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in Zhao Min's heart, and he shouted: "Form a formation, protect Your Majesty!" ”

Although he didn't know why he gave this order, the cadre team that followed Zhao Min did not hesitate in the slightest, and quickly built an impermeable shield wall in front of the emperor with round shields, and almost at the same time, in the terrifying eyes of everyone, the dense rain of arrows suddenly reversed back at a faster speed than when they were shot.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang~"

The sturdy shield became fragile under the arrows infused with domineering internal force, and the huge force shook a Mongolian warrior behind the shield upside down, and many arrows finally couldn't withstand the domineering internal energy that Li Xuan poured into the warrior's body after shooting into the warrior's body, and the scene suddenly became more bloody, the blood in the sky fell like raindrops, and there were stumps and broken arms and even colorful intestines in the middle, the generals were better, but many Wenchen couldn't bear this Shura hellish scene, and they bent over and retched.

After Li Xuan's move, he didn't make any more moves, and looked at Zhao Min with interest, but what interested him more was the scene in front of him.

The Mongolian emperor was protected by more than a dozen big men in the middle, each of these people had sharp eyes, majestic momentum, eyelids opened and closed, revealing an extremely dangerous aura, Rao is Li Xuan's current realm, in the face of these people, they can't help but have an unspeakable sense of crisis, and even the emperor's golden dragon qi in the body constantly issued warnings.

But what attracted Li Xuan's attention was not these, but the other two groups of people, Ruyang Wang, Wang Baobao and Zhao Min's side, in addition to Li Xuan's two elders who had already dealt with Xuan Ming and Fan Yao, who was still hidden by Zhao Min's side, there were two lamas, which also made Li Xuan feel jealous, and the other wave of people gathered around a middle-aged man who was slightly blessed and had a kind face, each of them was no less than the master of the two elders of Xuan Ming, and the number of people was even more than the sum of the emperor and the Ruyang Palace!

"It's kind of interesting." Li Xuan suddenly smiled, looked at the emperor and said: "I have long heard that in the Yuanting Palace, the number of masters is no less than Wudang Shaolin. ”

"Now that you know, don't retreat quickly, otherwise, I will let you die without a place to be buried." Although Li Xuan was telling the truth, although he was confident that no one present was his opponent, if so many masters joined forces to deal with him, then Li Xuan would have to run away, but the Mongolian emperor was frightened by Li Xuan's earth-shattering hand before, although there were many masters around him, it was difficult to bring him a sense of security, and he just wanted to get as far away from this man as possible.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, this person is delaying time, please leave quickly!" Without waiting for Li Xuan to continue answering, Zhao Min's face suddenly changed, and he said sharply: "Seventh Prince, Father, quickly protect Your Majesty and leave!" ”

"Yes, I'm getting more and more excited to recruit you into my command!" Li Xuan glanced at Zhao Min appreciatively, suddenly drew his knife, and slashed Huashan with an ordinary move, and slashed down in the air, and the blade instantly extended out of the long sword, aiming at the fragrance of the Mongolian emperor.

"Stop him!" Zhao Min was shocked in his heart, and he shouted, and the two elders of Xuan Ming shot out at the same time, and waved a palm in the air, and a palm print formed by a cloud of silver mist greeted the huge sword gang in the air.

"Huh~" As if in the sound of the cloth tearing, the two bosses of Xuan Ming were shocked, and the palm power that the two of them gathered to gather their lifelong skills was torn apart by the other party's knife gang, and the sharp knife intent invaded the minds of the two people, and the faces of the two changed miserably, and they spit out a mouthful of blood, and their expressions suddenly withered.

"Drink~" A roar suddenly sounded beside the emperor, a bald lama suddenly stood in front of the emperor, holding a stainless steel demon pestle, glaring angrily, his arms were forced, and he fiercely faced Li Xuan's sword, the stainless steel demon pestle collided with the knife, and there was a sound of metal collision, the knife gang was instantly shattered with the lama's roar, the lama's arms trembled, his body suddenly withdrew three steps, leaving three deep footprints on the ground, looking at Li Xuan with a shocked face, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly roared loudly in Mongolian: " Take Majesty Xià away! ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xuan's mouth, and the sword condensed again, and the volley slashed down, but this time the target was not the emperor, but the seventh prince who was preparing to sneak away quietly on the other side, although Li Xuan didn't know who this person was, but he could raise so many masters to protect himself, and his status was probably still above the king of Ruyang.

"Protect the prince!" Four Tibetan monks came out of the crowd, forming a mysterious formation, their palms were connected, and a Tibetan monk suddenly burst out of a monstrous power, looking at Li Xuan's slashed sword, he was not afraid, he shouted angrily, and under the sound wave of a move similar to the Shaolin lion's roar, Li Xuan's sword was drunk alive!

A flash of amazement flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, in the original work, Zhao Min's masters were like clouds, and the two elders of Xuan Ming were even more boss-level in the early stage, Li Xuan already felt strong enough, but he didn't expect that in the Mongolian court, there was still a stronger martial arts force than the Ruyang Palace, no wonder there were many martial arts masters in the Central Plains, but no one was willing to break into the Yuan Court to assassinate, in the face of so many masters, I am afraid that even Zhang Sanfeng may not be able to retreat with his whole body.

"Quick, let's go!" The emperor anxiously urged the masters around him to leave first, not caring about the life or death of King Ruyang and the Seventh Prince, Li Xuan's ** power left an indelible impression in his heart, and now he just wants to avoid this killing god far away, as for the aftermath that he still remembered before. The palace concubine has been thrown by His Majesty the emperor to the country of Wow at this moment.

"Where to go!" A snow-bright sword light rose into the sky, accompanied by an angry shout, and the bearded exterminator Tai held the Yitian Sword in his hand, and with a fierce might, he stabbed down on the Mongolian emperor in the air.

At the same time, the abbot of Kongwen, the four heroes of Wudang, Song Qingshu and Emei and other heroines also suddenly attacked, and each used their own methods to the extreme, rushing towards the Mongolian emperor.

"Bold!" Beside the emperor, an old lama with bare hands suddenly stopped sideways in front of the emperor, raised his fist with a big sand bowl, and lightly struck the Yitian sword away, and in the incredible eyes of the exterminator, another punch slammed into the chest of the exterminator, and everyone could even hear the sound of the bones in the chest of the exterminator.

"Grandmaster!" Li Xuan's face changed, he gave up blocking the Seven Princes and the other masters, and pounced on each other in the air, and the masters behind him were about to catch up, but they were quietly stopped by the Seventh Prince.

"Let's go!" Looking at the dying extermination master, Li Xuan forced the old lama to retreat with a knife, lifted the extermination master, and shouted at the masters of other factions, and at the same time waved the steel knife in his hand again and again, and a huge knife broke out of the air, forcing a group of Mongolian masters to retreat.

"Let's go!" Song Yuanqiao saw that a group of masters from the Ruyang Palace's mansion had also arrived, and knew that the plan had failed, so he could only sigh helplessly, and began to retreat with the masters of the Wudang faction.