Chapter 13: The Hussar General
Since you have chosen Yishui City as your escape route, you can't be ignorant of the road ahead. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThree months ago, Su Xiaoqi also settled in the palace for a period of time, and of course there were no bald beggars at that time. The people he knew were trampled on their heads one by one when he tried to stun him and cut off his hands and feet.
"Stay for two days, and then leave the day after tomorrow. Su Xiaoqi scooped up another spoonful of hot meat, and stuffed it into his mouth without fear of being hot.
The prince put his hands in his sleeves, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "The grievances between us have not yet been settled, and you still have the face to beg me?"
Su Xiaoqi drank the broth in the spoon, put down the wooden spoon and looked at the prince and smiled: "I'm not begging you, but ordering." ”
The tense face instantly relaxed, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of the prince's mouth, and said, "You are not small. ”
Su Xiaoqi shrugged.
The prince turned his eyes to the bald beggars, and beckoned with a smile: "You come, if anyone defeats him, I will make him a hussar general." ”
The seven people lowered their heads like clay sculptures.
"Dare to ignore my orders?" the prince stood up with a gloomy face and walked towards the bald beggars. His steps were slow, and with each step he lifted, the air became heavier, and the tide was surging in all directions.
The legs of the seven trembled, gradually spreading all over their bodies, and within a moment, their clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Wang ...... The prince ...... the "bald beggar" and fell to his knees, and then, six beggars with frightened faces knelt on the ground at the same time, their voices seemed to be frozen in their throats, and they obviously wanted to speak, but they couldn't say half a word.
"Since it's useless, then there's no need for you to exist. ”
Before the words fell, an earth-shattering dragon roar almost collapsed the entire room, and the prince with his arms wrapped around the purple Jiao phantom did not attack the bald beggars, but turned to attack Su Xiaoqi, who was eating meat. The momentum is so fast that it is like a thunderbolt.
No one thought that the prince would come here to make a move, and the bald beggars had already expected their blood to be spattered on the spot, but they didn't want the prince's aggressive posture to be a false move, Su Xiaoqi was his real purpose.
The domineering and arrogant spiritual power poured towards Su Xiaoqi like a sea of mountains, and Su Xiaoqi was caught off guard and could only die, but with precautions, the ending of the story was very different.
Su Xiaoqi, who had already gotten up, did not dodge, and the toes of his left foot slammed on the ground, and his right leg, which was covered by pale yellow spiritual power, suddenly slashed out.
The wind hissed, the palms of the legs collided, and a strong shock wave suddenly burst out, and the dead branches and weeds seemed to have gained great strength, hitting the wall and making a sound of "grabbing". But in the middle of three breaths, the gray stone brick wall was full of cracks, and the rubble fell.
The dust that had been deposited on the beams of the house for a long time was sprinkled and sprinkled, with Su Xiaoqi and the two as the center, and the two-meter area was emptied. The only thing that remained on the ground was an iron pot with lamb stewed, and the bonfire was still burning.
His pupils shrank slightly, and the prince's face became a little solemn, he had done his best in this battle, and Su Xiaoqi was still able to be distracted to keep the bonfire from being scattered. What's even more terrifying is that the iron pot, which can be kicked down with just one kick, can still stand firmly on the bonfire in such a big wind and wave before.
The prince knew that he was invincible, but he was obviously unwilling to stop here, so he gathered his palm with lightning speed, and punched Su Xiaoqi's throat. At such a close distance, the palm is undoubtedly faster than the leg, and the palm is of course faster than the line.
When the fist bone was about to shatter the Adam's apple, Su Xiaoqi's palms could be blocked, but at the moment when the fists and palms touched, the prince suddenly changed his attack, and actually withdrew his powerful right fist, and his left palm slapped Su Xiaoqi's abdomen with the open door like lightning.
A wisp of blood leaked out of the corner of his mouth, and this sudden change of trick naturally caused the prince to suffer a lot of internal injuries, but the result he wanted was undoubtedly gratifying. What made him even more overjoyed was that the bottleneck of his cultivation that had not been loosened for a long time had faintly shown signs of breaking through, and the purple Jiao phantom wrapped around his left arm was also clearer at the same time.
The cultivation methods handed down by the Great Qin Dynasty have been almost completely lost in his generation, and the "True Dragon Secret Method" he cultivated is even more collected and scattered in all directions. This also made him suffer from spiritual disorders, and his cultivation was even stagnant in the sixth level of qi refining, and it was difficult to advance an inch after twenty years.
There are tens of millions of spiritual spirit continent exercise cheats, he has too many choices, but the blood flowing in his body has made him have no choice, he doesn't have to fall into such a miserable situation, but every day when he sleeps, his ears are full of admonitions from his ancestors.
How difficult is it to rejuvenate the great cause of the Great Qin, and how can he control it alone?
The "True Dragon Secret Method" is an empty level exercise that can only be cultivated in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and after some tossing and turning, he actually cultivated the True Dragon Phantom that integrates attack and defense in the Qi Refining Realm. But just when he even broke several times and recultivated, thinking that he was going to rise to heaven and earth, his demonic cultivation talent also stagnated here.
The real dragon has become two reptiles, laughing at him with a mocking face all the time. Now, the bottleneck has been loosened, but he is no longer young.
Human birth, old age, sickness and death are really the most helpless things in this world.
The prince roared suddenly, and his spiritual power suddenly poured into his left palm like a flood that burst the embankment, and all his spirit and spirit were poured into this palm, and he was confident that Su Xiaoqi would not be able to survive after receiving this palm.
But his roar was suddenly pinched in the trachea by an invisible hand, and the heavy and powerful palm lost all its strength three inches from Su Xiaoqi's abdomen, and his wrist was firmly held in Su Xiaoqi's hand. No matter how agitated the spiritual power is, it will never be able to break free.
"I'm probably going to do something I'm sorry for you. Su Xiaoqi looked at the prince apologetically.
A bad premonition suddenly rose in the prince's heart: "What...... What ......"
The next moment, the miserable cry replaced Su Xiaoqi's answer, and the prince's forearm was broken violently, and Senbai's bone spurs pierced through the flesh, and the blood gushed like a spring.
"Let it go...... Let go of me!" the green tendons wriggled like earthworms under the red skin, and the prince almost cried.
Su Xiaoqi didn't say a word, his left palm and fingers were quickly cut down like a knife, the yellow light flashed in front of his eyes, and the bloody left hand of the prince was cut off.
"You...... You ......" The pain hit wave after wave, and the prince who fell to the ground wanted to faint every time, but he was woken up by the pain, and the tears could not stop flowing with the moaning sound.
"Stay...... Leave me ...... Spare me my life, I'm ...... I have a treasure map of the treasury left by my ancestors. The prince hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Su Xiaoqi, who was about to come forward, and reached into his arms with trembling hands and took out a rolled up shabby sheepskin.
took the sheepskin and unfolded it, Su Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly showed a strange look, looked at the flattering prince, looked at the sheepskin, and shook his head with a funny face.
This map is very rudimentary, not only are there no mountains, rivers and lakes, but even the route is seven vertical and horizontal, and it is a mess, which is like a toddler scribbling when playing a pirate treasure hunt.
"I still have the treasury key left by my ancestors, as long as you don't kill me, when I find the treasury, I will give you half of it, and I will also make you a hussar general. ”