"Who are you?"

"Who the hell are you!"

The shadow was completely messy at the moment, and his mind was full of Wang Zhaojun's shadow, but he couldn't think of anything, which made him extremely painful.

"I am your master! Don't you even know me? ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhaojun reprimanded. The words are full of indisobedience.

"Master?"

"Meet the Master!"

Immediately, the shadow knelt obediently in front of Wang Zhaojun.

"Do you feel a lot of pain, boy?"

Seeing this, Wang Zhaojun's tone became gentle, and his words were full of concern.

"Yes, the apprentice is crying bitterly now, please let the master free me!" The shadow prostrate at the feet of Wang Zhaojun and prayed.

"Since it's so painful, let's break the fate of the dust, and be your master as a teacher in the next life!"

As he spoke, a purple true qi burst out from the fingers of Wang Zhaojun's right hand, and instantly disappeared into the shadow's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice!"

"The disciple knows how to do it!"

Immediately, I saw the shadow holding a sharp sword in his backhand and stabbing him in the heart!

Poof!

The sword entered the body for three points, and a sharp pain completely awakened the shadow in the illusion: "What kind of exercise is this, why do I hurt myself."

Shadow suddenly felt like he was in a dream! At the same time, he was also impressed by Wang Zhaojun, this was just a piano sound, which made him almost commit suicide, not to mention how could Wang Zhaojun not have a backhand.

Burst!

Thinking about it, the shadow suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person's face was as pale as paper, and the already disordered true qi was running wildly in his body at the moment.

At this moment, the shadow's face was shocked.

"Do you want to continue scolding?"

A cold voice shouted out from Wang Zhaojun's mouth.

"No, I lost this battle!"

Immediately, he threw Wang Zhaojun a silver ticket.

100,000 taels!

If it is really wealthy, this money is enough for Wang Zhaojun to build another drunken music workshop.

"There will be a date later!"

Immediately, he turned into stepping on the practice of practicing words, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in front of Wang Zhaojun's eyes in an instant.

Burst!

Not long after the shadow left, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Wang Zhaojun's mouth, and the consumption of the battle was too great, and it was beyond the scope of what she could bear, and at this moment, the true qi began to eat at it.

Suo Xing Shadow was scared away by her momentum, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It's not that Wang Zhaojun deliberately let go of the shadow, but that she herself is difficult to protect.

didn't have time to think about it, Wang Zhaojun immediately sealed his acupoint, not letting his true qi attack his heart, and immediately disappeared in the drunken sound workshop, and the next moment he came to a secret room.

The north gate of the Great Wall.

"Chase!"

"Don't let them run away!"

As soon as he got out of the tunnel, he saw two black-clothed men running towards the north gate, no need to guess, it must be Cheng Ping'an and Jiang Yuyan, Yang Sen pulled his voice and gave orders.

As soon as the words fell, a group of officers and soldiers were like a group of wild dogs, and pounced on the two of them.

"Brother Cheng, you run, don't worry about me, take me, none of us can run!"

Jiang Yuyan limped, her movement was extremely inconvenient, and seeing that the officers and soldiers were about to catch up, Jiang Yuyan pushed Cheng Ping'an away, and looked at Cheng Ping'an with pleading eyes.

However, his strength is too small, and his body is already weak now, how can he push it away into peace.

"Don't talk nonsense, I promised you, and I will definitely protect you! If you do this again, I'm going to be angry! ”

A cold voice came from Ye Tian's mouth, and there was a slight anger in his words.

"Big Brother ......"

Without waiting for Jiang Yuyan to speak again, Cheng Ping'an scolded: "Shut up! ”

"If you don't want to die, follow me obediently!"

As he spoke, Cheng Ping'an hugged him, stepped on the line of words, and rushed towards the north gate.

"Where are you going?"

In an instant, four strange people dressed in strange costumes appeared in four directions and surrounded Cheng Ping'an.

To the east is a monk dressed in a yellow monk's robe, with a fat head and big ears, with a horizontal face, and a pair of deep eyes on the bridge of his nose that are almost narrowed into a line. The lines on the face run through the entire face, and it looks particularly hideous. From a distance, he doesn't look like a person from the Central Plains.

On the south side is a man dressed in white, holding an iron battle, with a smile on his face, which is very strange. The person on the west side is chic, sitting directly on the ground, because he is more popular, and he is a little fat and sits on the ground like a ball. It's funny. A person on the north side only saw a black robe, and his whole body was tightly wrapped.

"Who are you? Dare to stand in your grandfather's way? Hearing this, Cheng Ping'an immediately reprimanded angrily.

"We are the ones who sent you to the western heavens!" The black-robed man suddenly spoke, with a coldness in his words.

Hum...... The person who can kill Lao Tzu has not been born yet? After saying that, he went up alone and scuffled with the four of them.

Cheng Ping'an waved the wind listening knife in his hand, like a silver snake dancing, stabbing at the white-robed monk, and the wind listening knife was fast and sharp. In an instant, he had already eaten more than a dozen knives in the monk's vital place. On the other hand, the white-robed monk stood in place and did not notice any unnecessary movements. Just as the wind knife was about to pierce his body, the white-robed man began to move, and his cane stabbed forward violently, doing the opposite. Because the length of the cane is much longer than Cheng Ping'an's wind listening knife.

Such an understatement made Cheng Ping'an break out in a cold sweat. If you hadn't recruited yourself fast enough, you must have been recruited.

Cheng Ping'an saw that the situation was not good, and immediately withdrew, and only then did he avoid the monk's battle. If it hits Cheng Ping'an's body, he will definitely not be able to stand it.

"Sure enough, I have some skills! Let you taste your grandfather's awesomeness! As soon as the words fell, Huo Ran waved out the Wind Listening Knife in his hand, and the Wind Listening Knife drew a perfect arc and stabbed directly at the white-robed monk, and the attacks of the Wind Listening Knife were all different, as if two people had made moves. Originally, the white-robed monk still wanted to estimate the repetition, but Cheng Ping'an would not be fooled.

The wind listening knife in Cheng Ping'an's hand was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, a sword had already arrived at the dantian of the white-robed monk. The white-robed monk finally withdrew his hand in his busy schedule and hurriedly blocked.

It's a pity that Cheng Ping'an's purpose is not to stab the opponent's dantian, at this moment, the wind knife has already slashed the opponent's back, and the scratch is not shallow. Although the injury is not fatal, it is enough for the white-robed monk to drink a pot.

"Ah......h I touched my back casually, and it was full of blood.

"Dick...... I'm fighting with you! Seeing that his second brother was seriously injured by Cheng Ping'an, the fat monk in a yellow monk's robe immediately moved.

Don't look at this monk who looks fat, but his body is indeed very flexible, and he is very skilled in flipping and fighting.

The monk came up with a heavy punch, and this punch was hundreds of catties, how can such a weight hit a person's body.

"Hmph...... Compare yourself to your grandfather? Your grandfather is the ancestor of the body play! Cheng Ping'an was slightly cold and convinced the other party, took the initiative to put away the wind listening knife, stepped on the Xingzi Trick Body Method, and scuffled with the monk in the yellow monk's robe. The fist was to the flesh, and after a while, the other party was left with a lot of bruises. But the monk's injuries seem to be more serious, which can be seen from the bloodshot at the corners of the other party's mouth.

"Ahem......" The monk couldn't help but roll over his internal organs, and finally spurted out a stream of blood. The body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground with a bang.

"That's all you can do! Still learn to rob homes? Get lost! Let your grandfather see it in the future, and you will definitely blow up your dog's head! ”

The man in the black robe said that the situation was not right, and immediately took the injured two brothers and fled! After all, money is only something outside the body, and if you lose your life, you have nothing, so there is no need to put your life here for money.