The Human Emperor Chapter 13 Immortal Soldiers are nothing more than that

Everyone thought that the black fairy had no chance of survival, only to hear the sound of "bang", the black fairy suddenly had a square chessboard in front of him, and the chess piece fell on the chessboard, as if it had taken root and merged with the chessboard, and the chessboard flew back to the hands of the white fairy with a whistling sound.

The white immortal caught the chessboard with one hand and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, don't underestimate the enemy, this person is good at martial arts, you and I need to join forces to deal with it!" ”

The flower-faced man saw that the chess piece was taken over by the white immortal chessboard, and secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, if he could kill the black immortal in one fell swoop, only the white immortal would be left alone, and the black and white immortals were famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the method of joining forces and attacking together had long been famous in the rivers and lakes.

The black immortal was shocked, secretly relieved, and did not dare to underestimate the enemy at the moment, and twelve chess pieces shot out with two fingertips.

The flower-faced man laughed wildly: "The old tune is repeated!" The sword flashed and was about to face the chess pieces, and the chessboard in the hands of the white immortal whistled and flew out, and the speed was three points faster than the twelve chess pieces.

This chessboard and chess pieces are made of extraterrestrial meteorites, which are inherently magnetic, and the white immortals force the chessboard to change its position, and the chess pieces also change their tracks and shuttle back and forth, making people unpredictable and unpredictable.

The flower-faced man saw that the chessboard and the chess pieces were cleverly matched in his heart, and his mind flashed, this method of joint attack is to take the chessboard as the mother, and the chess pieces as the son, if there is no chessboard to control the chess pieces to change the trajectory, the power of the chess pieces will be greatly reduced, if you want to break the method of this joint attack, you need to start from the chessboard.

After making up his mind, the knife light in the flower-faced man's hand suddenly appeared, and a burst of domineering knife light greeted the chessboard, only to hear a string of metal friction sounds, and sparks splashed in an instant.

Every time the flower-faced man slashed out, his internal strength was revealed along the blade and turned into a knife, and the meteorite chessboard was forced back by the flickering of the knife.

The white immortal was full of strength and dragged the meteorite chessboard, but the long knife in the hand of the flower-faced man was extremely domineering, the meteorite chessboard was chopped and flipped around, without the power of the chessboard traction, the chess pieces that came from the air suddenly lost their vitality, the flower-faced man flew with one hand to catch those chess pieces in his hand, and with a wave of his big hand, he shot those chess pieces at the black and white immortals respectively, the black immortal suffered a loss, and he had long been prepared for the flower-faced man to repeat his old tricks, and his fingertips ejected a few times to shoot down the chess pieces that were shot in the air one by one, and the chess pieces on both sides exploded in the air and turned into powder.

The flower-faced man was not restrained by the chess pieces, and took this opportunity to slash down in front of the white immortal, and the sword light cut through the void with a wave of qi under the hood. Under the surging internal strength of the white immortals, the meteoric iron chessboard shot back, blocking in front of him.

The long knife in the flower-faced man's hand suddenly burst into blood, and the blood light was extremely strange like a ghostly cold light, and the blood light turned into a knife several zhang long and slashed through the void, and the energy reached several zhang away.

Everyone on the side couldn't open their eyes by this bloody light, and they only felt that the sword came out with a strong aura that sent chills down their spine.

The white immortal screamed, and when everyone opened their eyes again, one of the white immortals' arms was broken shoulder to shoulder, blood gushed out, and the meteorite chessboard turned into two halves, and between the flies, the roots were inserted into the wall. The white immortal's figure flew back a few feet, and the black immortal flew in front of the white immortal, and the two of them said in horror: "Immortal soldiers! ”。

The immortal soldier is a weapon handed down from the ancient immortal cultivation sect, which can be triggered with true qi, and its power is far greater than that of ordinary blades. Immortal soldiers are extremely rare in the world, and all those who hold immortal soldiers are all martial arts factions or sect gates. Legend has it that the three generations of factions and the four major families relied on the benefits of immortal soldiers to stand tall in Dayong.

The flower-faced man did not pursue, put away the knife and sheathed it and laughed wildly: "The two immortals of black and white are all lost dogs!" A glimmer of red light flashed on the scabbard, and he gave the order to "retreat".

A group of black-clothed assassins quickly gathered at the edge of the wall, and the black-clothed men on the other side of the wall had already thrown the rope from the wall, and the black-clothed assassins in the field walked clean with the help of the rope in a few breaths.

The flower-faced man's eyes widened, and the power of the sword just now made the Shura guards present not dare to act rashly, and could only watch the black-clothed assassin flee.

The black and white immortals had gloomy faces, but they didn't dare to stop it anymore, the combined attack method that the two relied on had been broken by the flower-faced man, and they no longer had the capital to fight with them.

The flower-faced man reached out and grabbed Luo Qian and Xiao Ling's shoulders, and was about to fly up, but he heard a soft shout: "Slow!" ”

The voice was unhurried, not angry, and his tone was gentle as if he was greeting someone, and the flower-faced man turned his head to look and saw an old man standing in front of him, holding a bamboo pole in his hand at will, wearing a steward clothes and looking ordinary, and he used to be modest.

This old man is the old man in charge of the library, Luo Qian was driven out of the library by the old man with a bamboo pole when he went to the library for the first time, so he still remembers the old man.

The two of them were secretly happy when they saw that the flower-faced man had defeated the black and white immortals, and he would be able to escape from the Shura Gate immediately, but the old man in charge suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart.

The flower-faced man asked coldly, "You want to stop me?" ”

The old man in charge was still modest, and replied warmly: "It's not to block Your Excellency's way, your Majesty's martial arts path should be Li Tang's lineage, since the fall of Li Tang, this vein of martial arts has also disappeared in the rivers and lakes, today I am fortunate to see, the old man is itchy for a while, I want to confirm it with Your Excellency, and I hope to teach you!" ”

The flower-faced man chuckled in his heart, this old man was inconspicuous and leaky, but he broke his way with a word. When the black immortal on the side heard Li Tang's words, he couldn't help but shout: "You are Li Tang's remnant!" ”

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the flower face: "Your subordinates are defeated, and if you dare to be noisy, be careful of your old life!" The black fairy's chest rose and fell, but there was nothing to be done.

The flower-faced man secretly calculated that the old man in charge was neither humble nor arrogant, and most of them were deeply hidden. Although the immortal soldiers in their hands are infinitely powerful, they are also very good at consuming true qi, and the blow of breaking the meteoric iron chessboard has almost drained the true qi in the body, and if they fight with this old man again, they will suffer a loss.

"I still have important things to do today, if you want to confirm martial arts, you might as well come to Japan."

"Although the old man is stupid, he also knows that His Excellency will disappear here, and it is not easy to think about it again, and it is not happy to talk about it today." The old man in charge was still gentle.

The flower-faced man knew that this battle was unavoidable, so it was better to strike first, so he had to put down his hand Luo Qian's two people: "In that case, I want to see how many catties and taels Your Excellency has!" As he spoke, his body suddenly flashed out of the sheath, and the long knife slashed through the void, and the waves of qi flew between the vertical and horizontal swords. The old man in charge grinned and said, "This is very good! ”

The old man in charge moved, and the bamboo pole in his hand passed over the long knife like a dragonfly dotting water, this blow was simple and unpretentious, but it was like a drop of water falling on the calm water, which suddenly stirred up layers of ripples, and the originally condensed knife light turned into autumn water and cracked layer by layer of thin ice.

Seeing that the knife was broken, the flower-faced man simply withdrew the internal force and turned clumsiness into clumsiness, turned rigidity into softness, and slashed horizontally with a long knife on his waist.

The old man in charge praised: "Become good! The body shape slowed down, the previous ethereal state was swept away, the body was steady and steady, the bamboo pole in his hand became clumsy, as if with the power of a thousand jun in front of the long knife, the long knife and the bamboo pole were slow, urgent, light and heavy, the two intersected The flower-faced man's feeling of a huge force came, and the long knife was almost unable to hold it.

I was shocked in my heart, this old man lifted weights with one move and one style, if he was light and restrained, he could send and receive freely between rigidity and softness, and his skills were afraid that he had returned to his roots.

Although he relied on the benefits of the immortal soldiers, he was really empty at the moment, and he was really strong outside, and he didn't dare to fight at the moment. With the power of the bamboo pole's shock, he jumped backwards, grabbed Luo Qian and Xiao Ling in his hands with a flick of his hands, and jumped onto the wall on tiptoe.

The old man in charge shouted: "Your Excellency, don't go, come and compare again!" The figure only chased the flower-faced man.

The flower-faced man saw that the old man in charge was in hot pursuit, and he and the two of them would be caught up sooner or later, so he threw Luo Qian in the air towards the old man in charge with a wave of his arm.

The old man in charge was in mid-air, seeing that the trial disciple was thrown towards him, if he didn't care about this disciple, he would either die or be injured, so he couldn't bear to catch Luo Qian. The figure was blocked by this, and the flower-faced man had long since disappeared between his ups and downs. Said lightly: "The immortal soldier is nothing more than that!" ”

The old man in charge put Luo Qian on the ground, Luo Qian was shocked to know that he had not been able to escape from the Shura Gate after all, and he couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed in his heart, and he didn't know where the flower-faced man was going to take Xiao Ling, and he didn't know if he could get along in the future, and he couldn't help but feel sad secretly when he thought of this.

The old man in charge left on his own after letting go of Luo Qian, and a group of Shura guards surrounded Luo Qian, although Luo Qian knew that he had nothing to do with those black-clothed assassins, but everyone present saw that the flower-faced man was going to rob him, and he would never let Luo Qian leave until the matter was clear.

Luo Qian was a little frightened by the position of Tuan Tuan, these guards were all cold-blooded, and they were about to use knives at every turn, Luo Qian had to shout in a hurry: "Those people are here to find martial arts secrets, and they have nothing to do with me!" The guards listened to his explanation, and the two guards stepped forward to hold Luo Qian, Luo Qian was easily captured if he didn't know martial arts, his arms were twisted behind his back, and his teeth grinned in pain.

Who knew that the old man in charge went and returned, and pleaded for Luo Qian in front of the head of the guards: "The person who attacked the Shura Gate at night came to take away the secret book on that disciple, and it has nothing to do with this son, I hope you don't be too embarrassed." The leader of the guards was a little embarrassed: "Steward Zhao, the attack on the Shura Gate is a major matter, and the imperial court will also investigate it in detail, I can only guarantee that I will not embarrass this kid before I have an order from above." Luo Qianfang knew that the old man in charge was surnamed Zhao, and he was resentful and grateful.

Steward Zhao showed his skills, a bamboo pole broke the flower-faced man's knife technique, although he failed to keep the other party, but these soldiers have always respected people with real skills, since Steward Zhao opened his mouth to intercede, the leader of the guards also pushed the boat to sell personal favors.

Although the Shura guards did not embarrass Luo Qian too much, they took him to a room and held him in solitary confinement. It was more of a cell than a room, dark and damp, ventilated only by a small window overhead, and nothing but a wooden bed for people to sit on. The two guards threw Luo Qian in heavily, and locked the door from the outside with a "bang" and there was no sound.

Luo Qian was thrown apart, gasping for a long time before sitting up from the ground, crawling to the bed and lying down by the light moonlight through the small window, remembering the scene when he played with Xiao Ling during the day, and the past scenes with Xiao Ling flashed through his mind, and for a while, all kinds of thoughts came to his heart, and finally left two lines of tears.