Netizens upload chapters Chapter Seventy-Three Nether Yaksha

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Yan Rin closed his eyes, as if a strong man had broken his wrist, and said a little open-mindedly, "You should have a lot of questions to ask me, and there are also a lot of questions, you need to explain them to me, right?" ”

Then, to his surprise, Rong Qian touched his chin and looked at him with a strange look: "Your Majesty, maybe you are mistaken, I am willing to come with you, that is, not to ask you anything, nor to explain anything to you, but to ...... It's for the monthly pass."

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This series of fights, although complicated and thrilling, is only born in a moment.

From the sneak attack of the beauty, the attack of the two piano players with swords and hidden weapons, Di Yi came to the rescue, and now, the hidden weapon has been blocked, Di Yi and Mei Ji have a move, in fact, it is only two or three lash times.

However, at the moment of life and death, this moment is enough to turn the tide of the war, enough to recover lives, and enough to sentence people to life and death.

Zhuo Yunpeng and the deputy altar master had already come to their senses and jumped up with a roar.

One flew to stop the old man who was holding a sword and pounced on Fu Hanqing, and the other stood up to stop the hand that kept waving in the air, and with every movement, there would be a scribe with hidden weapons all over the sky.

The two of them were fascinated by music and dance just now, if the target of these two assassins was not Fu Hanqing but them, I am afraid that they would be injured if they were not killed.

At this moment, I was ashamed and annoyed, and I fought angrily.

At this time, Fu Hanqing also got up from behind the table, leaned on the edge of the table, and looked at the battle situation with a stunned face.

At this time, there was also a sudden shouting of killing outside the hall, and the sound of swords clashing was endless, and other people who thought they were juggling in the outer courtyard had also started to move.

At this time, there was a mess inside and outside the hall, and the sound of killing was endless outside, and inside, there were swords and swords everywhere, and the eyes were full of weapons flying. But in the midst of this terrible chaos, there was still one person who was unaffected in the slightest.

Di Jiu was still pouring himself a drink, the peerless song and dance just now, and the thrilling killing now, seemed to be no different from him. He sat down in front of the desk and didn't move.

Continue to blow the vegetables and continue to drink, the difference is that in addition to the chopsticks, they occasionally hold one or two hidden weapons that accidentally shot at his side, and they put aside without moving, and continue to hold the vegetables. The difference was that occasionally a few drops of blood spilled into his cup, and he fell to the ground and poured himself a full cup again without any impatience.

This time, Fu Hanqing can't stay out of the matter like him. As soon as he heard the shouts of killing outside, Fu Hanqing's face was slightly alert. Looking around the hall again, everyone was in a mess.

The closest warband to him is Maihime and Di Yi. To be exact, it should be Maihime who has been trying to attack herself, and every time she is entangled by Di Yi.

Just now, Di Yi suffered a loss, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, this time he didn't dare to take the trick with the dancing girl again, but every time the dancing girl attacked Fu Hanqing, he directly attacked the dancing girl and forced him to save himself. For a while, the dancing girl couldn't help him.

Fu Hanqing is not very good at fighting, but his eyes on fighting have always been the most poisonous, although he knows that this dancing girl's martial arts seem to be slightly higher than Di Yi, but he can't do anything to Di Yi in a short time, so he let go of the dim sum. Then look at the two warbands in the hall.

The deputy altar master and the old man fought equally, on par, but the scribe who used the hidden weapon was forced close by Zhuo Yunpeng and the secret weapon could not be used, and he was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back.

Fu Hanqing frowned, and then listened to the sound of the fight outside, and the anxious look in his eyes became even stronger.

The scribe fought and retreated, and his hands did not even have the strength to dig out the hidden weapon. It's just that he retreated again and again, retreated three times, and suddenly his back was solidified by the pillar, but there was no way to retreat, and his body was slightly suffocated, and Zhuo Yunpeng's bright knife shadow had already been chopped on the head.

The old man in another place was about to rush towards Fu Hanqing like a madman, and the deputy altar master gave up his life to stop him. These two, one is an assassin who has long been determined to die, and he is single-minded and only wants to move forward, and the other is a shy guard who just wants to sacrifice his life to stop the assassin and earn a little face for his mistakes in front of the sect leader.

Although the martial arts of these two people are not very high, the fight is extremely tragic, it is actually a knife to sword, injuries and desperate fights. Almost every shot is only offensive and not defensive, exchanging injuries for injuries. After a few moves, blood was already splattered. The two of them were hurt, painful and anxious, and they were both red-eyed. The old man stabbed the deputy altar master in the chest with a sword, and the deputy altar master also cut off the old man's head without blinking. I don't know if they're not afraid of death, or if both of them are crazy, to this point, no one flashes and no one lets them.

Fu Hanqing has a deep understanding of martial arts, and when he saw a few people show their moves, his qi moved, and he was already terrible in his heart, and he flew forward, and at the same time shouted urgently: "The shadow of the shadow is facing the wind, the light of the wind is leaking to the ground, and the wind is ......."

The scribe had closed his eyes and waited for death, and suddenly heard these familiar moves in his ears, and he didn't think about it, his body folded and bent, and at the same time, only a few flying needles were hidden between his fingers, and when Zhuo Yunpeng dodged, he slipped out between the dead ends of Zhuo Yunpeng's attack.

However, when he escaped death like this, his face turned pale and pale, and his expression seemed to be even more frightened when he was about to die.

Between the deputy altar master and the old man, there was also one more person out of thin air at this time. Fu Hanqing had the intention to prevent them from dying together, and did his best, but he was able to stop between the two at the last moment, and grabbed the knife of the deputy altar master with both hands, because he was afraid that his own strength would hurt the deputy altar master, so he didn't dare to counterattack with internal force, and his hands were cut on ten fingers. Fortunately, he was not afraid of pain, and his expression remained unchanged and turned slightly to the side

Forcefully took the old man's sword with his left shoulder.

At the same time, Fu Hanqing raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Stop it all." ”

This shout was shouted by him. This is also the only effective way he has found to control the situation without hurting people in the chaos after walking the rivers and lakes these days.

With his internal strength, it is not only earth-shattering to drink like this.

The dancing girl was in the wrong shape, and her face immediately turned pale.

Di took a few steps back, barely able to stand on his stake.

Di Jiu was still sitting in place and didn't move, but at this moment, he condensed the true qi of his whole body to resist the power of this drink, although he did not lose his temper, but the jade cup in his hand had been shattered.

Even the three of them are like this, let alone the others. Zhuo Yunpeng and the other four people who were fighting felt that the true qi was scurrying in their bodies at the same time, and they staggered back together, trying to stabilize the pile together, and then fell down together in failure.

At the same time, all the shouts and killings outside were still, and there was no strong wind breaking through the air, thinking that everyone was shocked by Fu Hanqing's drink and injured their internal organs.

Even the main and deputy altar masters with relatively high skill have fallen down, and those disciples, as well as those who are fighting with the disciples, must not be able to get up for a while.

Fu Hanqing sighed, put down the knife in his hand, and pulled out the sword on his shoulder, and didn't see that there was blood flowing on it, so he put it away, walked to the deputy altar master, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and a soft internal breath quietly turned in his body for a week.

The deputy altar master only felt calm, his breath recovered, and he hurriedly stood up, looking at Fu Hanqing's injury with a disgraced look: "Sect Master......"

Fu Hanqing waved his hand and stopped his words: "You go out first, count the casualties on both sides, and all the injured people must be taken care of immediately, don't go to divide the enemy and me." And don't do bad to the enemy, I'll tell you later? ”

What other reason can there be, isn't it that the sect leader wants to be a good person, the sect leader refuses to kill, and the sect master asks me to change the image of the sect, and from now on I want to repay my grievances with virtue? It's just that if you want to be a good person, you have to swallow your anger, and let people kill people and not fight back, this good person is too much of a bag, and we would rather be the bad people who saw the light before.

The two main and deputy altar masters present were muttering in their hearts, but the power that Fu Hanqing showed just now was too shocking, even if they were uncomfortable, no one could even think of resisting for a while.

The deputy head of the sect received the order and immediately went out.

Fu Hanqing stepped forward again and slapped Zhuo Yunpeng lightly to help him calm the chaotic qi.

After Zhuo Yunpeng recovered, he jumped up, glared at the scribe and the old man, and shouted, "Who are you?" Why did you assassinate my guest? ”

"What is not a distinguished guest? It's just a beast that the Demon Cult can't see. The old man gritted his teeth and sneered, "Eliminate the demon guard, what is the fear of death, if you want to kill it, you will be killed." ”

Zhuo Yunpeng's expression was slightly shocked, and he exclaimed: "How did you find out our identity?" ”

"It's Brother Zuo who told ......," the scribe blurted out.

The old man's face turned pale and he shouted angrily: "Shut up." ”

The scribe was startled, and his voice stopped abruptly.

But this is enough for Zhuo Yunpeng: "What a Zuo Mingyue, this treacherous villain." I'll clean you up first, and then I'll clean them up. ”

He raised his palm and was about to slap it down.

Fu Hanqing hurriedly stopped in front of him: "Slow." ”

Zhuo Yunpeng's face turned blue, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Sect Master, you are kind-hearted, but you can't be kind to such a dog who doesn't know kindness, please allow your subordinates to get rid of them, and then ask the sect leader for guilt." ”

At this moment, he was extremely dissatisfied with Fu Hanqing in his heart. insisted on letting Zuo Mingyue go, and painted them a bright picture of the future in plain way, and taught him that he almost believed that their lives would change greatly.

It turned out to be all fake, Zuo Mingyue had just left with the front foot, and the back foot assassin came. What Mingyue Tower is no longer a trouble, it is simply impossible. The Master's means are completely useless? With the support of the government, the disciples of the Shura Sect can survive in the sunshine, and the martial arts factions, how can they let them go.

If it weren't for the respect for the identity of the sect leader, and because he was afraid of Fu Hanqing's prestige just now, Zhuo Yunpeng would almost be unkind to this woman-like sect leader.

Fu Hanqing smiled bitterly: "Don't be too excited, they weren't found by Zuo Mingyue." ”

"How not. This person's secret weapon technique is clearly the move of the Feiyu Gate, and the man's swordsmanship is exactly the sword path of the Dangyang faction, these two sects are not far from Linchuan City, and they are friends with Mingyue Tower......"

Fu Hanqing shook his head: "Although that person's Dangyang swordsmanship makes it have a plank and an eye, but the mental method of cooperation is the secret of the heart, although this person's secret weapon is the trick of the Flying Feather Gate, but the last few moves to escape are the Shadow Needle and the Stygian Wind Step......"

He turned his head to look at the beautiful dancing girl who had been standing coldly in the corner of the hall since he shouted, and sighed softly, his eyes a little helpless: "Am I right, Yaksha King?" ”

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Laughing Mimi, tonight's second shift, I'm still a very trustworthy person. But it's really cold on my side, it's snowing at night, and my fingers are cold, so I won't talk nonsense.

However, in the end, I still have to shout, everyone should pay attention to the traps mentioned in the postscript nonsense, be careful not to be fooled.