Chapter 119: Flying into the Chessboard
The silver needle twisted the needle, the tip of the needle flashed, and twenty disciples of the De'en Sect suddenly appeared from behind the revolving door, Guo Jianhao didn't know their overall ability, judging from their age, they should be in their twenties. At this age, you should have learned some spells.
As soon as they appeared, they disappeared without a trace, thinking that they were killed by the female disciples of the Flower Palace before they could fight, what kind of ability is this? Guo Jianhao was embarrassed when he saw it.
The female disciples of the Flower Palace were still watching, and they didn't know where the exclamations came from, some of them began to tremble all over, some said they had a headache, and some shouted dizziness and nausea. More female disciples have begun to regurgitate and vomit everywhere with undigested residues after eating. Even so, they cheered up.
But it backfired, and there were already female disciples who fell from the sky.
"Silver Needle, how did you do it, where did those twenty disciples go?"
"They entered the underground through another revolving door, which was located at the bottom of the female disciple of the Flower Palace, and then used the vent to blow the wind, and the people of the Flower Palace would definitely feel the wind blowing dizzy!"
Guo Jianhao clapped his hands when he heard this, the silver needle was really smarter than him, and he was even more good at sabotage, he couldn't think of this kind of trick. "What are you going to do next?"
"Listen, the female disciple of the Flower Palace, this friend of mine has three hundred years of cultivation, if you want to live a long life, you can actually take him away, just suck away his cultivation for her, or you will come over to be the wife of the male disciple of the De'en Sect, but it is still very difficult to easily take the cultivation from my friend, you can come here!"
What kind of trick is this silver needle, this is to betray his buddy, and actually let the palace master suck away his three hundred years of cultivation?
The female disciple who fell down just now heard that the silver needle was going to be the wife of the male disciple of the Deen Sect, and she was so anxious that she cried, so that all of them were female disciples who were as guarded as jade, how could they casually become the wives of these rude and stupid male disciples? They're all unattainable.
"If you kill me, you'd rather die than be a wife to these idiots!"
The male disciple of the De'en Sect pursed his lips, looked at these flower palaces, and said: "I don't know you yet, I don't want to find you when I meet a good girl in a foreign country, we like to live a stable life." ”
The female disciples of the Flower Palace were even more ashamed when they heard this, and they were actually disliked.
"You still look down on us, what do you say is wrong about us?"
"You are good everywhere, but I think you can't play and sing, you can't live with people, you don't look like women, you don't look like men, anyway, you just want to destroy other people's sects, for the sake of beauty and beauty, you don't want to be old, sick and die in someone's life."
The disciples of the De'en Sect don't have much martial arts cultivation, but they are sarcastic and sarcastic, but they are masters of one by one, and when they are counted like this, those girls' faces are red and white for a while, and they begin to tremble all over their bodies.
"Hey, I said, those disciples on the ground, you are arguing with them, wasting your tongue, can you do something serious?"
The female disciples in the air got impatient, looked at them like fools, and scolded loudly.
The silver needle turned the needle again, and the male disciple just now pushed into the room, and he asked Guo Jianhao to follow in. The man behind the mat waved his hand to Guo Jianhao, and the two entered the underground passage through the revolving door at the same time.
The female disciples chased after Er and entered the house. But they didn't see them at all, how did they disappear? Just as he was thinking, the door behind him suddenly closed. They knocked on the door, but it wouldn't open.
Suddenly, the kerosene lamp behind him turned on, how could the kerosene lamp be lit in this daytime? Whoever ordered it, there was no one in the house. These girls are a little scared, aren't the people of the De'en Gate all a bunch of rubbish, and they still have this ability?
The kerosene lamp went out suddenly, and then it was lit again, and then it went out and lit, and after a dozen or so times, they all fell asleep on the floor. Then the door opened, and Guo Jianhao also walked out from behind the revolving door, and saw the female disciple lying on the ground at a glance.
"Why are they asleep?"
"I hypnotized with illusion, and in a while I will let Rong Rong give them a dream, and forget the idea of attacking De'en Gate!"
"You're too ruthless with this move, right?"
Guo Jianhao felt that the silver needle was too big to play, and he dared to do anything.
"For the people who lead the door, we have two identities, one is to cure the sick and save people, the other is the killer, your gift to the enemy is equivalent to letting them lure the wolf into the house, these people are going to destroy a sect, even if the disciples of the Deen Sect will only be trivial and not high, but they are naturally kind, and they also want to revitalize the sect, are you willing to let the Flower Palace eliminate them?"
The words of the silver needle make sense, and the people of the Flower Palace can't be allowed to take away a penny, not an inch of land.
Guo Jianhao raised his hands, and the tobacco flute appeared in his palm, and he flew lightly into the air.
He confronted hundreds of female disciples of the Flower Palace, they laughed at Guo Jianhao's incompetence, swaying his waist, and hundreds of hidden weapons that were hung like sharp edges were shot out, these flowers looked weak and weak, but when they rushed over, they carried a lethal wind.
Guo Jianhao used the tobacco flute to resist, if he played the flute now, it is estimated that more than half of these female disciples would be killed or injured. But he never expected that after these flowers hit the tobacco flute, the flute would blow automatically, and those flowers would be torn apart. Probably this trick didn't work, they began to compare, took off the hair card, "whoosh", the hair card hit from all directions, the speed is amazing, and it smells of incense powder.
Guo Jianhao's nose entered these powders, coughing and runny nose, spicy tears, he couldn't control to wipe his eyes, and as soon as his hand was released, the tobacco flute fell off.
The big thing is not good, he rubbed his eyes, he should have seen that the female disciple of the Flower Palace was going to grab the tobacco leaf flute. The other person had hot eyes, and when the flute was about to reach the other party's hand, he used his own internal force to blow the flute in the distance. A flute hole suddenly blew out the sound of "palace", this sound frightened Guo Jianhao, it was impossible for him to blow the guqin's "Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu" with a flute.
I didn't have time to tell, one of the female disciples of the Flower Palace had already been hit hard and beaten out. It should have been to save that disciple, they moved back one after another, but Guo Jianhao's package vibrate, and after a few moments, the package spread out, and all the things inside fell to the ground, except for the "Level Immortal Spectrum" still hanging in the air.
What's going on? Before I had time to think, the book had already unfolded automatically, and the contents of the twenty chapters emerged one by one, among which the chessboard popped out. Guo Jianhao suddenly sucked in anticipation. The ten chess guards in the chessboard are sitting in a precarious position, there are ten of them on the opposite side of the chessboard, and Guo Jianhao is facing them, and somehow he has the first chess piece in his hand, are they going to play chess with me?