Pu Liuxian got out of trouble, and Tianzong launched it in advance.

Qingyun no longer has any luck, and the time for a showdown has come.

He tore off his scarf, and his dantian gathered his strength, carrying the Zixia Divine Skill to clearly send the sound into the ear drums of everyone present.

"Hu Baoyi, King Jian'an,

We are all calculated!

The driving force behind it is Tianzong!

They lure the snipe and clam to compete with each other, wanting to take Shandong! ”

Huyan double-whip formation reversed several generals,

Suffering from the consistency of clothing and the difficulty of distinguishing friend from foe, the Baoyi Army suffered a lot of dark losses.

Xiao Baokun is not much better here,

He never dreamed that the one who took the lead in the chaos was actually Ben Qing, who had known him for a long time, and the third of the five tigers in Jiyin was Ben Qing.

As soon as he made a move, it turned out to be a big brother, and he cut down a piece in the Sudden Rhythm Array.

There are few people on Qingyun's side, but the enemy and me are clearly distinguished.

He knocked down a few people, carefully identified them, and sent another important message,

"It's the Heavenly Sect that wears the green ribbon! It is the Heavenly Sect that wears the green ribbon! ”

The Tianzong who was blocking the road in front of him, some had green curtains wrapped their heads, some had green belts around their waists, and some had green scarves tied around their wrists.

At that time, he was a man with teeth and claws, and he always had a little green on his body.

Baoyi and Hulu are not fuel-efficient lamps after all, as long as they can distinguish between friend and foe, they can immediately make adjustments and close their positions.

Qingyun didn't stop, and went directly to the door of the attic, only to see that Cui Yu was already covered in blood, but he was still trying his best to protect the people of the Yuan clan.

The Yuan clan established the country with martial arts, although these princes and princes were not very strong in martial arts, but they all drew their swords and fought to the death.

There are not many Heavenly Sects in the Pavilion, but there are two hard ideas.

Xiao Feng recognized at a glance the showgirl who pretended to be his deceased wife.

Today, she dressed up as a man and mixed in the Yuan's nursing home.

As soon as Pu Liuxian's order was issued, she immediately jumped back.

Xiao Feng didn't have it in his eyes, and with a tiger roar, he pounced on the woman.

Dozens of people were fighting in the pavilion, and there was nowhere to hide, so the woman could only fight hard.

She can defend Jinan City for a whole day, and even Cui Yu has been defeated by her men, even if she injects some water into the scene with Lianzu, her real kung fu should not be underestimated.

This Nizi's family education is very mixed, and the long sword in her hand has both Tanzong's technique and some shadows of Xiao's Huanhua sword.

Xiao Feng became more and more curious, and finally seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked,

"Are you Princess Hailing? Are you Shaoming? ”

The woman raised her eyebrows,

"If you want to fight, what kind of friendship will you make!"

Princess Wang Shaoming of Hailing is Xiao Feng's sister-in-law.

During the time when Xiao Luan turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain, there were two young emperors.

When he killed Xiao Zhaoye and renamed Xiao Zhaowen, Xiao Zhaowen was only fourteen years old.

But the country can't be without a queen, so Wang Shaoming married Xiao Zhaowen with a post-engagement ceremony.

The queen only did less than three months, and Xiao Luan deposed Xiao Zhaowen as the king of Hailing County and proclaimed himself emperor.

Another month later, Xiao Zhaowen was secretly executed, and the whereabouts of Princess Wang Shaoming of Hailing have been unknown since then.

At that time, Xiao Feng was still in the southern country, and he was entrusted by his wife to run for this little sister-in-law for a while, but he never got any news.

Most of his friends persuaded him, Xiao Luan's methods were ruthless, and he was afraid that he would not be able to survive.

Later, Xiao Luan attacked Xiao Feng again, and Jiangxia Wangfu was full of punishment.

Princess Jiangxia was also tricked to death in the riot, and although Xiao Feng was rescued later, she also gave up the idea of seeing her aunt alive.

When he saw Wang Shaoming's martial arts advancement, his eyes were full of anger, and he knew that she must have suffered a lot over the years.

As an elder, he could not bear to see his fall, and seeing that he had the upper hand, he began to preach,

"You're not dead? But why bother to help the abuse? ”

Wang Shaoming obviously didn't appreciate his affection, snorted coldly, and the offensive was more urgent.

"Humph! Sleeping with the enemy? Who is 纣?

In today's world, only Xiao Luan is worthy of this title!

I can't wait to eat its flesh and sleep its skin, but you say I help?

Xiao Feng! Don't be presumptuous!

Can you get rid of Xiao Luan?

If you can, I'll do whatever you say,

If you want me to kill someone, you want my body, you can't do anything.

But can you?

You can't even protect my sister!

You can't even protect yourself!

Who are you to say that I am aiding and abetting?

Whoever can help me kill Xiao Luan, I will help whom! ”

Wang Shaoming's words were heartbreaking, and Xiao Feng could only hear a dull pain in his chest.

Yes, he is just a deserter, he can't even protect his own woman, he only knows how to hide in Songshan and steal peace, what qualifications does he have to teach Wang Shaoming a lesson?

How can the masters be distracted for a moment when they compete?

What's more, Xiao Feng was heartbroken about the old things, the six gods had no master, and he had no palm skills in his hands and feet, and he completely relied on his self-generated reaction when practicing boxing, and then he was kicked in the chest by Wang Shaoming.

Xiao Feng screamed, spurted blood from his mouth, flew out upside down, and slammed into the wall.

Qingyun was intercepting a good hand of Tanzong at this time, but he didn't expect Xiao Feng to lose first.

Zong Luoyun was also stunned, and hurriedly abandoned those little minions to block Wang Shaoming.

Xiao Feng gulped blood, he had never been so defeated, he had never been as helpless and inferior as he was now.

His ribs seemed to be broken, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, for the cramping in his heart was far greater than his flesh.

His hair faded one by one at a rate visible to the naked eye, graying and graying, and his heart was dying.

No way! If the heart dies, the person is really dead! Qingyun hurriedly went to call Yin Seke,

"Quick, go and talk to Lord Xiao."

Yin Se can be hurried.

The enemies in the pavilion were all taken over by Qingyun and others, and Cui Yu had already freed his hand.

He was originally a Qinghe divine doctor, and at this time, he had just bandaged several injured Yuan clansmen, and when he saw Xiao Feng's appearance, he immediately leaned over.

Wang Shaoming saw Xiao Feng's appearance out of the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

When my sister got married, she was only twelve years old.

She, like all girls, always has some different feelings for mature men like her brother-in-law, who are between peers and elders.

She didn't expect Xiao Feng to be injured at her feet, so she didn't relent.

The moment she saw Xiao Feng's body flying out, she actually regretted it in her heart.

She also witnessed Xiao Feng's green silk dyed with snow,

She knew what that meant, it meant Xiao Feng's undying love for her sister.

Sister is the most vulnerable part of Xiao Feng's heart, and it is the knot in his heart that he has been avoiding.

And she just stabbed the door fiercely!

Zong Luoyun saw Wang Shaoming's palm shake the lotus foot, and at this moment, he saw Xiao Feng being kicked to death by her.

This woman is as strong as this!

He thinks that his cultivation is still one line behind Xiao Feng, and he dares not to be cautious against such a strong enemy?

Therefore, as soon as he got started, he used the sword light to protect himself from the wind and rain.

But the more he fought, the more strange he became.

The girl was like a pear blossom with rain, her shoulders trembled, tears welled up, and she had already broken down from crying.

He put his sword on his chest, took a step back, and asked in surprise,

"Girl, what's wrong with you?

Why don't we fight? ”

When he retreated, Wang Shaoming cried even more fiercely, and his voice was like a howl.

All the people in the small pavilion, whether it was Tianzong or Yuanzi, couldn't figure out the situation, but the sound of the fight gradually slowed down.

The little brother who was fighting with Qingyun took this opportunity to shake a sword flower and escaped from the door.

Qingyun naturally had no interest in chasing it.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sect in the pavilion have either been knocked down, or they have also taken this opportunity to walk away.

Only Wang Shaoming was left to sit on the ground alone, sobbing to himself.