Seeing Mi Youqiao, Lin Tianheng was not in a hurry to show his figure, but just waited and watched the development of things.

Mi Youqiao, formerly known as Mi Cangqiong, is not only the most unfathomable martial artist in the palace, but also an old treacherous and cunning man, who is comfortable in front of the major forces, left and right.

As a person close to the emperor, Mi Youqiao should be the first person to find out about the emperor's abnormality, but he did not choose to rashly startle the snake, but spread the news outside the palace, so that Zhuge Zheng and I took the lead in making trouble, and he himself stood up after rescuing the emperor and led the overall situation.

"What if I don't obey." Lin Junhao glanced at the forbidden soldiers around him who were wearing armor and holding shields, and said indifferently.

"Then you can only end up with ten thousand arrows piercing your heart!" As he spoke, Mi Youqiao's eyebrows raised and he glared, his left hand was raised above his head, and the formation of the forbidden army immediately changed, and the forbidden army holding the shield formed a shield formation, and the gaps between the shields flashed with cold light.

More than 1,000 archers had already aimed at the major vital points around Lin Junhao at this time, and they were only waiting for Mi Youqiao to give an order, and they were going to shoot Lin Junhao into a hedgehog in the field.

After seeing Lin Junhao and Zhuge Zhengyi fight, Mi Youqiao naturally did not have the intention of fighting alone with Lin Junhao.

His strength is at most half a pound and eight taels with Zhuge Zheng, presumably even if he uses that domineering stick to the sky, I am afraid that the end will not be much better than Zhuge Zhengme who is still lying on the ground at this time.

However, Mi Youqiao doesn't have to fight with Lin Junhao in person, and the thousands of forbidden troops here are his support!

There are many masters of the rivers and lakes in the capital, if there is no extremely strong strength in the palace, how can they suppress the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, the Six Minutes and a Half Hall and the Lost Heaven Alliance, these thousands of forbidden troops are the real elite of the Great Song Dynasty!

The bows and arrows of the forbidden army are all specially made, shot by the forbidden army with martial arts, with the power of breaking the true qi of the inner family, forming an arrow array, the power is unmatched, there is a bridge and even the terrible one, if he faces the arrow array here, I am afraid that there is only one way for ten thousand arrows to penetrate the heart.

However, Lin Junhao is not afraid, a master at the grandmaster level, one person can break a thousand armies, even in Daqi, in addition to the masters of the same level, there are only good generals who have been on the battlefield for a long time, with the exquisite battle array, the spirit of the entire army can be condensed in one place, and the grandmaster master can be besieged and killed.

Lin Junhao didn't think that the Great Song Dynasty, whose strength was far inferior to that of the Great Qi, could anyone study that kind of battle array, and this was the Great Inner Palace, not an iron-blooded battlefield, and the power of the battle array would be greatly reduced.

"Put!" Mi Youqiao saw that Lin Junhao had no intention of surrendering, so he waved his left hand hard.

More than 1,000 arrows flashed with black light, and immediately pierced the sky, like countless black lightning bolts, as if they could strangle everything, which was very terrifying.

Although the sharp arrow is fast, Lin Junhao's speed is even faster, his fist is incredibly fast, under the fierce and unparalleled fist strength, the space seems to have become the surface of the water violently shaking, and the violent fist wind brings up a powerful wave of qi visible to the naked eye!

As soon as it was blown by this wave of air, the arrow immediately lost its forward momentum, and then it was crushed by the roaring fist and turned into flying debris.

In the flying debris, Lin Junhao's figure has already killed in front of Mi Youqiao's body, and the distance of dozens of zhang seems to be just one step away, in Mi Youqiao's opinion, Lin Junhao's body is so fast, it is like teleportation.

However, at this time, Mi Youqiao couldn't care about Lin Junhao's physical illness, because Lin Junhao's attack was close to his face, and Mi Youqiao could only defend!

Mi Youqiao danced with a long stick in his hand and let out a sharp whistling sound.

His stick was extremely long, and the tip of the stick became more and more pointed, like a living and uncontrollable thing, and it made all kinds of sharp noises in his hands: like a lion's roar, like a tiger's roar, like a wolf's howl, like an eagle's roar, and at the same time the stick writhed, twitched, and bounced, like a dragon, and this dragon whirled in the hand of Mi Gonggong; Like a snake, but this snake is controlled in the palm of the sky.

Mi Cangqiong's dancing stick was like a giant of Zhang, his eyes suddenly turned bright blue, and his white beard turned yellow at this time, and all the forbidden troops were discolored.

However, Lin Junhao did not lose his color, he could feel that there was a huge power hidden on this stick, but it was a power that did not seem to exist.

It is not "being", it is the power of being omnipresent but "nothing", it is "emptiness"!

The four are empty, the air hides the murderer, and the four are all fierce!

A stick to the sky, a stick to the sky!

If Zhuge Zheng's amazing shot is the most beautiful marksmanship in the world, then the stick with the bridge is the most fierce stick in the world.

However, since the two are inseparable, then Mi Youqiao is like Zhuge Zheng, and he is definitely not Lin Junhao's opponent.

In the face of Lin Junhao's fist swallowing the world, Mi Youqiao's stick to the sky did not have the power to turn the sky.

The terrifying wind suddenly set off, accompanied by the sound of a huge thunderstorm, and all the palace bricks within a radius of several zhang were broken, hitting the surrounding forbidden troops like raindrops, and the terrifying energy contained in them instantly injured more than a hundred forbidden troops, and even many of the shields in their hands were pierced alive.

In the center of the circle, where Mi Cangqiong stood, a large cone-shaped pit appeared, and its feet were already more than three feet deep in the ground.

Mi Youqiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were also scarlet, his fingers were all broken, but he still held the long stick in his hand tightly, and the two almost fused into one.

'This kind of boxing, such a boxing! Mi Youqiao sighed in his heart, a sense of despair welled up in his heart, he turned his eyes hard to look at Zhuge Zhengme, who was healing, and felt a sense of sympathy in his heart.

This person is by no means a match for them, and today is probably their death!

Just as Mi Youqiao closed his eyes and waited for death, someone arrived, as soon as this person appeared, it was like a ray of sunshine that dispelled the haze in everyone's hearts, and the person who came was Fang Juxia, who had an invincible name in the rivers and lakes for decades!

"Giant, you're finally here." The one who spoke was recognized as a jack-of-all-trades in Lin Tongdao, and he was also the historical giant rafter in the Longtu Pavilion of the Imperial Court, he knew the life of Fang Juxia best, and it was precisely because of his understanding that he understood the strength of Fang Juxia, in his opinion, once Fang Juxia arrived, everything could be decided.

"It's you!" When Fang Juxia saw Lin Junhao, his brows tightened suddenly, and he recognized this person as the person who followed Lin Tianheng that day.

"It's me." Lin Junhao nodded, and a smile appeared on his face, "It's been a long time, Fang Juxia!" ”

"I've heard that someone can hard-catch the thunder, is it him?" Fang Juxia suddenly asked.

"Except for my ancestor, there should be no second person in this world." Lin Junhao said proudly.

"Where is he?" Fang Juxia then asked.

"No more nonsense, punch." Lin Junhao said, he said that he might not be able to catch Fang Juxia's punch that day, and today he wants Fang Juxia to not catch his punch!

"That's fine." Fang Juxia nodded, although he was afraid of Lin Tianheng's powerful force, but now that he had come, he could only speak with his fists!

"The old rule, one punch determines the winner." Fang Juxia looked at the devastated ground, and then proposed.

"Just what I want." Lin Junhao said with a smile.

Fang Juxia glanced at the people around him, and everyone withdrew fifty zhang away one after another, for fear that they would be hit by another flying disaster.

One punch determines the victory, and the two of them are going to use the strongest blow, and two powerful momentum suddenly rises from the two of them, and even everyone fifty zhang away feels a burst of shock.

"It is worthy of being the Fang Juxia who was able to fight with the master back then." Zhuge Zheng's injuries have recovered most of his injuries at this time, and his "Half Broken Brocade" is used to heal his injuries, and its magic is that the more serious the injury, the faster it will heal.

If Master had been here, he would never have allowed this madman to be so presumptuous. Zhuge Zheng thought again.

"Your kung fu is a bit interesting, why don't you talk to this seat." Just as Zhuge was watching the situation in the field with all his attention, Lin Tianheng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What are you going to do?" looked at Lin Tianheng ruthlessly and vigilantly, but she didn't make a rash move, because she knew that it was useless to make a move.

"The seniors are full of martial arts, so why should I care about the kung fu of my three-legged cat." Zhuge Zheng smiled bitterly.

"Wei Qingqing hasn't appeared yet, do you think this seat will destroy the Freedom Gate?" Lin Tianheng said with a smile.

Of course, Zhuge Zheng didn't dare to bet on the entire Zizi Gate, so he didn't care about the rules set by Wei Qingqingqing, so he had to obediently hand over the exercises.

'Being forced to hand over the exercises should not be counted within the scope of teaching apprentices, and I can't be considered disobeying the rules. Zhuge is thinking so.