The scholar speaks rudely and behaves wildly. After he finished his last words, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that this guy was to support his junior brother, and he had already shown his face, and he deliberately covered his ears and stole the bell, so he was playing everyone like a monkey.

Seeing the scholar approaching, the nearest guard stiffened his head and punched the opponent's shoulder.

As a guard, you must sacrifice yourself to protect the Lord. Not winning is a matter of ability, and not fighting is a matter of attitude. Once you investigate it afterwards, I'm afraid of losing my head.

Bang......

With a solid punch, the guard took three steps back like lightning, only to see the scholar smiling and waving.

"Dude, didn't you have breakfast. Hit it harder, hit it here......"

Xintianyou tapped his chest, pointed at the guards one by one, and said:

"It's all with Lao Tzu, hit hard. If anyone is cheating and playing tricks, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite. ”

It was not easy to meet a group of martial artists from the upper realm of the Upper Realm and a few Kaiguang Immortal Masters to get together. They belong to the best natural kinetic energy providers, and mosquitoes are small but also meat. Even if the true mana of the Holy Fetus is through the mysteries, the strength of the physical body alone will not be stronger than them.

Xintianyou has just started the new function, of course, it needs to be tested and improved through practice to improve the level and efficiency.

For example, after being hit by an external force, the energy is not fully absorbed. What is the fastest and most absorbent energy?

There is a limit to how much the body can withstand a blow, and is there an inverse relationship between protection and energy absorption? I tried it last night, and I found that the skull was the hardest, but the energy absorption was the worst.

Contact area and energy transfer......

The guards were stunned and swarmed up, punching and kicking. The cooperation was very tacit, and where the scholar pointed with his finger, they hit there, and they did not dare to draw their knives.

Crackling, crackling......

The scholar leaned forward and backward in the stormy fists and kicks, swaying from side to side, closing his eyes slightly, and showing a very intoxicated expression in a strange way.

Zhou Hai lifted the curtain of the car and peeked at it secretly, his face was pale and cold sweat was dripping.

Cultivation is to go against the heavens, and you must have the courage to move forward. His dantian was broken and cut off the immortal path, and he even lost his courage. I feel that the other party is playing a game of cat and mouse, so I can entertain myself for a while.

Losing a little money is nothing, but if he is stripped naked and hung on a tree, disgrace the royal family and humiliate the country, he, the prince, will definitely not be able to do it. Maybe he will be deprived of his title and imprisoned, so as to save people from embarrassment. Unless, take the first step to commit suicide......

As soon as the curtain behind the car moved, Zhou Hai was frightened. Turning his head to look, it was the king of the Ministry of Rites who came in.

The carriage was cramped, and Wang Duan only made a hasty appearance of bending over and bowing his hands, and then hurriedly sat down and said:

"The eldest prince, the one who came is not good, and the intentions are vicious, I'm afraid it's not for money."

Zhou Hai said "um" coldly, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu's eyes are not blind, can't you see this? No, the scholar and his junior brother are not Chinese at all. It's that some people want to get on top and are trying to get themselves down. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence, so many masters appeared in Baisha City, where birds don't, at once.

"The eldest prince, the little minister dared to suggest that we exchange clothes. While you're in a mess, you sneak into my carriage behind you. I'll turn around and run back in your car, and that guy will definitely catch up. It is estimated that he has not seen the face of the eldest prince by hearsay, so we will hide it......"

This strategy is really feasible.

Who knows what the prince looks like? The basis of discernment is clothing. The emperor wears bright yellow, the prince wears Zhu Zi, and others have no status, such as Qianshou and Bai Ding. Among the Taoist priests, only high-level mages wear yellow robes.

After Wang Duan took the health pill given by the esophagus, the person in his fifties looked to be in his early forties. And Zhou Hai is obsessed with martial arts, and he works hard every day, and he looks like he is in his forties at the age of twenty-eight. After their clothes were exchanged, it was difficult to find the horse's feet unless they knew someone.

When the prince had not yet become a king, it was taboo for officials to call him a vassal. The imperial court hated it and did not want the heir to cultivate personal power. If the king is suspicious, or if another prince ascends the throne, then he is looking for death.

At Zhou Hai's most critical moment, Wang Duan accepted the vote.

Who knew that Zhou Hai glared at him and scolded:

"How can this be done, and it will cause you great shame! I am a dignified prince of Zhou, and I can only die in battle......"

Wang Duan interrupted him and said:

"How can a big husband be confined to small things. Hurry up and ......"

As he spoke, he moved his hands and feet.

Poor martial arts immortal master, he was reluctant to be snatched away by a powerless Confucian man......

The first car of the team is the pioneer of the road, and the second car belongs to Wang Zi Zhou Hai, which is particularly luxurious and magnificent. Suddenly it moved, turned around and drove back.

The scholar who was in the whirlpool of fists and feet as a human sandbag caught a glimpse and sneered:

"Hmph, want to escape?"

Immediately, there was no mercy, and with a slap and a slap, a person flew high and fell into the rice field by the roadside. It doesn't matter if you're a Hidden Martial Artist or a Martial Dao Immortal.

The driver was so frightened that he didn't dare to get off the horse, and the civil officials didn't dare to get out of the car, and they were silent.

The farmers and hawkers who watched from afar shouted in their hearts!

The carriage turned slowly and started slowly, and it only ran thirty meters away. The curtain of the car window was opened, and a man in a yellow robe covered half of his face with his hands, leaning out half of his body and looking back in horror.

The scholar tore off the masking and threw it off.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man hurriedly shrank his head, but he was still a beat slower.

Woo......

The soft cloth rotated like a sharp steel knife wind wheel, cutting off the hair bun and falling off the crown.

The man sat back in the car without saying a word.

The coachman whipped the horses with all his might, and the cart jerked forward.

The scholar sneered contemptuously, but did not chase after him, and strode to the back of the penultimate car. When he saw the lock, he went back to the side and slashed it with one palm.

Click......

The sturdy carriage plate is split into a large opening from top to bottom.

Grasp both sides of the opening with both hands, and fight with both arms.

Snort......

The sides of the carriage were torn horizontally, revealing more than a dozen large and small boxes. It contains a gift from Hua Guo to Zhou Guo, and a gift from Queen Zhou Mei to the Zhou royal family and Zhou Hai.

The scholars opened the boxes one by one, looking at the full carriage of treasures and medicines.

Damn, it's too much. Lack of space magic tools, can't be moved.

In the end, he took only one thousand taels of gold from a large chest and threw a small box into a sack. Inside, twenty high-grade spirit stones were sealed.

The fleeing carriage was originally intended to lure the enemy, and the "kick and tap" was not fast, leaving only more than 400 meters.

Hahaha, run, Lao Tzu sees you running to the sky......

The scholar laughed, and the sound shook all over the world.

Throwing the heavy sack behind his back, he took a step seven or eight meters away. At this speed, it doesn't take a minute to catch up with the carriage.

A dozen knights emerged a mile away, all wearing small gauze hats and soap-clothed leather with hanging knives.

The carriage stopped, and the yellow-robed man leaned out of the window again. Say to those people and point to the rear.

The knights immediately drew their swords from their sheaths, rushed forward, and shouted:

"Baisha Mansion is here, and the thieves are leaving!"

This group of people is naturally Han Feng and other officials arranged by Xintianyou. In addition to patrolling the streets, they often went to the countryside to collect grain and taxes. Assisting in the action is the most convenient, just enough to make the "drama" end perfectly.

The scholar who caught up halfway stopped and sighed "bad luck". Then he turned to the field, castrating like electricity.