Chapter 372

At this time, Wan Tingjun couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled out the spirit sword, opened the curtain at once, and before he could jump off, Ruofei shook his head slightly, and his eyes were already dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info saw that this Ruo Fei was sexually welcome, and threw himself straight into Renault's arms, and smiled like a bird.

"Hehe, fool, you men are just impatient, and people are joking with you,...... It's just that it's still early, why don't you drink some more wine, and it's not too late to do something else!"

"Hehe, little beauty, it's all drunk, it's time to do something serious." He **** smiled, and pressed Ruofei directly to the table, thinking that he was a veteran of the love field, and his movements were even more skilled, three times five divided by two, one hand had already pulled off his pants, took out the red thing, and trembled at Ruofei majestically.

"Ahh

The heart was throbbing, and only a muffled angry cry was heard, and Renault fainted directly without saying a word.

Fang Fang rushed forward, and Wan Tingjun, who had not yet chopped off the Spirit Slashing Sword, was also stunned, looking at the blood under Renault's body, there were only inches of skin connected to the roots, and he was shocked for a long time before he felt related to him, and muttered to himself: "Hey, look at you, too ruthless, too violent, too femme fatale, too ......." ”

"Hmph!" Ruofei was still shocked, seeing him say this, he couldn't help but be angry again: "You are embarrassed to say that if you rely on your broken medicine, I will make people ......" shouted like this, feeling aggrieved, and the circles under his eyes were sour and red.

Wan Tingjun shook his head with a sigh, hugged her, and said softly: "Hehe, I'm joking, it's just that this time it's ......" He paused, and then looked at the unconscious Renault on the ground before he said: "I'm afraid I caught a big fish......"

......

Wan Tingjun did a simple treatment bandage for Renault, and after stopping the bleeding for him, the man still did not wake up, and the two threw him straight on the bed, and lay down with Miao Ling'er, and then touched his whole body, searched for it, and found a handful of gold baht in the pocket of the close-fitting clothes, as well as a thick stack of invitations embedded with gold wire, and wrote: "On the third day of the seventh month of the seventh month of the year 1847 in the divine calendar, the engagement ceremony of Princess Yuyan of Jiangdu, His Excellency the Emperor will be present at that time." Such a line is upright, but the column of the name of the person invited is still blank and has not yet been filled.

"Is it the third day of the seventh month?" Wan Tingjun muttered, this is two days later, and this day still has a special meaning, it is Wan Tingjun and Yu Yan's eighteenth birthday, didn't she expect that she would be engaged to someone else the day after tomorrow?

Wan Tingjun thought so secretly, You Zi thought that his marriage contract with her had not been abolished, and what was such an engagement for?

--"Lei Hao, my little father-in-law, now in Jiangcheng, who doesn't know that you are going to marry Princess Yuyan, come to me to find a girl at this time, don't you want to force my wife to death?"

"Lei, Renault" Wan Tingjun suddenly, tightly shook the unconscious Nanyu Young Master, and by his great strength, Lei Yan slowly opened his eyes.

"You, you ......" The pain in his lower body made his mouth twitch, and the sound of his mouth was not clear. Then, as if he meant something, he reached out and touched his already empty lower body, his expression changed dramatically in an instant, and cold sweat came out of his forehead, and he already understood something.

immediately raised his body to exert his strength, but found that the divine power on his body was suddenly gone, and his body was also soft, his heart was horrified, and his mouth was full of words. "Okay, good boy, I didn't get your life on the road, I made a mistake, and now it's in your hands, if you want to kill it, you have to scrape it."

Wan Tingjun shook his head secretly, and said: "There is a wrong, a debtor, although I and the Seven Sects Sword are also considered to be revenged, but I don't need to take your pawn to open the knife, if you didn't deceive me first, and you were obsessed, you wouldn't have fallen into the trap of the two of us, which can only blame you for doing all the bad things and taking the blame on yourself." ”

Renault was noncommittal, secretly closed his eyes, and the hand that was protecting his lower body finally hung down weakly.

Wan Tingjun clenched his fists slightly and continued: "Today, we shot too hard, and we really had to do it in a hurry...... Now with your cultivation, the drowsiness powder medicinal properties in your body will be lifted by itself in two days, and if I fall into you, I will bear the responsibility with all my might......" After he finished speaking, he gently caressed Ruofei's clenched hand away before continuing: "It's just that I still have a question in my heart now. ”

Renault closed his eyes tightly and let out a sigh of endless pain. "Nangong Zhenhuang made an alliance with my sect master and allowed Nangong Yanran to enter my Nanyu Fort to practice the Seven Sects Sword Formation, and this marriage contract is one of the conditions. Renault suddenly opened his mouth and said something.

Seven Sects Sword Formation, Wan Tingjun suddenly, this formation method is the mystery of the Seven Sects Sword Alliance, Xu has to choose the disciples of the Great Sect Master to transfer the teaching, in other words, to be able to practice the Seven Sects Sword Formation, it is the main sect to personally accept Yu Yan as an apprentice.

It's a bargain at all, with kings marrying and each taking what he wants.

Wan Tingjun was slightly stunned, and then pulled Ruofei straight to the door across the area, but this Ruofei had a lot of eyes, and when he left, he didn't forget to seal Lei Fei's dumb hole, Lei Fei was speechless, looking at the goddess in his heart running obediently, and said faintly in his heart: "Tomorrow night, Emperor Zhenhuang will entertain guests in the Yuhuang Palace, and announce the ...... at this time." In this way, when these words were finished, there was no longer half a sound in his mouth.

......

To the north of Kuifeng in Qingshan City, the original lush forest has long been destroyed and dilapidated, and even the bald peak that he saw was cut off.

The 100-meter-long pit is spread in front of you, and two of them are as pure as ants, their clothes are ragged, and the pieces of defeat are flying in the wind, fighting fiercely for half a month, although the two of them are covered with scars and blood, but there is no trace of distress on this face, the same fighting spirit, full of excitement.

In this way, this dust and waves roared in the sky, as if there had never been a pause, and swept towards the person with the tiger tattoo in front of him.

"Roar". The war tiger roared, and the tiger head tattooed on the Jade King's body was as if it had become a substance, with a long fishy mouth, and a ball of divine vitality cannon crashed towards the oncoming dust waves.

With a "boom", the earth was shaking, and the bodies of the two were rushed by the divine power at the same time, and they each flew towards their backs. Either the momentum was too strong or the body was exhausted, and the bodies of the two were flat and embedded in the deep dust together.

After fighting for half a month, the victory or defeat was still five or five, the Jade King tried his best to stand up, but he felt bitter in his chest, a sweet mouth, a mouthful of blood had been vomited, and then his feet were even weaker, his body was weak, and he once fell to the ground.

The smoke dissipated in front of him, and the thin shadows became clearer and clearer, and although the Falling Flame Emperor was also embarrassed, he still stood so straight.

"Hehe" the Jade King smiled bitterly, "You are still better than me after all." After that, he was speechless, his body was already physically exhausted, and his eyelids were filled with heavy lead, and he closed heavily. In a coma, he only felt that another person was carrying him, and his eyes barely narrowed a gap, and when he looked up, he saw that the rough man also had tears under his eyes, and he heard Damu's concerned cry in his ears.

"General, general, Damu is too late, you have to hold on! Now we will go back to the camp, and I will find the best Yumang to revive you." ”

"Hehe, Oh Mu...... You haven't left yet!" The Jade King said this, his voice getting weaker and weaker, and only he could hear the muttering: "Good, good brother." ”

In this way, in the hundred-meter pit in the shape of a bowl, Da Mu carried Yi Tianhe on his back and walked towards the hope of life step by step.

Facing the moonlight, the Falling Flame Emperor slowly turned his back, such as a battle more than twenty years ago, the five of them fought themselves, but they couldn't get any benefits, they didn't want time to rush by, a few boys who only relied on scoundrels and insidious battles in the world back then, have now become a one-sided existence, and what's more, even the few people they despise the most, and now their achievements are also enviable. "People around you?" Wan Tingjun was silent, and then he was stunned, and suddenly realized that there was such a person in the hall, so a pair of eyes may be looking at him silently in a corner, "Fei'er" He muttered silently, and once again faced the old man with a smile and unpredictable eyes, and nodded slightly at him.

"Yes, I'm no longer a little prodigal son alone, here, here, here, there is Fei'er!" he thought so, and then looked at Lei Buxiao on the side, the sword had been retracted, and he did not relax his vigilance, and was about to swing the sword with a single sword, and once again threaten the hostage, but several people in the main hall had already launched it.

Seeing that his son was temporarily unharmed, Lei Yuan glanced at Hogg slightly, and the disciples of the Seven Sects Sword Alliance also secretly gave orders from them, slowly moving their steps, and gradually surrounded the place where the two of them were standing.

"This!" But feeling a slight sense of intimidation, the Nangong Grand Official frowned slightly, turned around, but did not look at the people of the Seven Sects, but directly hugged Nangong Zhenhuang on the high hall.

"Young master, this Wan Tingjun is quite close to my family, and I really can't let him be hurt in the slightest in this Yunyu Hall today!" His eloquent words really made Nangong Zhenhuang take a stand, and it was also to suppress the irritation of the Seven Sects of the Sword, and he didn't want to hear him, and King Zhenhuang's face was even more embarrassed.

Seeing Nangong Allah so hesitant, Nangong Yi should first kneel down His Highness, first ask for orders, led by him, Nangong family generals even knelt down in a row, as if under pressure, forcing Nangong Zhenhuang to express his position.

On one side is the Seven Swords of the Embarrassed Alliance, and on the other hand, the blood generals of the in-laws are close at hand, and the forces of the two sides are so entangled, so that Nangong Zhenhuang is absolutely difficult to understand in his heart.

"Okay!" Finally, King Zhenhuang's eyes suddenly widened, and he announced his decision safely to the surroundings: "Today is the birthday of the little girl Yanran, and it is not appropriate to see blood in the Yu Palace, whoever dares to kill in this Liuyun Hall is the enemy of the Imperial Court of the South Palace of my Jiangyu,......" As soon as he said this, his voice became more and more affected, and his eyes swept towards the people of His Royal Highness, and finally stopped fiercely on Saimu who was standing next to Lei Yuan.

"You, what if this kid comes out of the Flowing Cloud Palace?"

Before King Zhenhuang's words fell, Lei Yuan asked first.

Yes, the Seven Sects Sword Alliance will definitely not spare Wan Tingjun, don't say that he has disabled the Lord of Nangong Shaobao, even the Spirit Slaying Sword Divine Sword on his body is afraid that it will also be coveted by many people! What King Zhenhuang just said is just a talk under the pressure of the generals.

"That has nothing to do with my Nangong clan, whether this kid kills or kills, it all depends on the ability of the castle master. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Zhenhuang Wang Fu spoke, he instantly cooled everyone's hearts!

"Father......" Nangong Yi knelt on the ground, shouted helplessly, and then shook his head, sighing towards the generals.

"Hehe!" In the main hall, in the sighs of the families, only Wan Tingjun's crisp smile was seen, so that the people had to look at him.

"That's right, if you really push our relationship to the ground, I don't need any protection from your Nangong family, today, just leave!" Wan Tingjun said this, just fisted the old butler slightly, turned around and left.

"Hey, boy, do you know that when you get out of this gate, I won't have a reason to protect you......" The old man sighed slightly at King Zhenhuang, and then hurriedly shouted to Wan Tingjun, who was about to move forward.

"Of course, whether I am dead or alive has nothing to do with your Nangong family. ”

When the guards guarding the door saw him coming, the two guards looked at each other slightly, and cast inquiring glances at King Zhenhuang, seeing that the king only waved his hand slightly, and then the two slowly pushed the closed door open.

The ink-colored gate let out a hoarse roar, weighing heavily on people's hearts, and outside the gate was a full moon, the light was bright and clean, envious and beautiful, and a very long shadow was held up behind Wan Tingjun, which was both the end and the depression, as if there was an invisible chain in front of people's eyes.

The people of the Seven Sects held high swords high and surrounded the stepping stones outside the hall with a water pavilion, and people believed that when the young man crossed the high threshold of the main hall, these dozens of long swords would swarm towards him. (To be continued.) )