"Xiang Palace Master, does the Piaoxu Palace want to break the net here?"

The woman on the fourth floor suddenly made a move, which also surprised Xiang Yan.

Although this drunken flower is the place where the disciples of their Drifting Palace have experienced, it is not the place where they have Drifting Palace. The real behind-the-scenes boss is none other than this graceful woman, Aunt Gui!

"Senior Yin, you have really lived in Changzhoubai for so many years. Outsiders think that this drunken flower is from my floating palace, but as one of the worshippers of the Divine Dove Sect, you don't even know this inside story? ”

Xiang Yan's taunt made the old man's face look ugly, and he looked at the red-robed woman's sleeves on the fourth floor outside. More than a dozen women appeared on the fourth floor, and there was actually a gun standing next to each of them, and the cold light of the black gun body flickered, black spirit!

The eldest prince and his friends looked at the scene outside in the room in a daze, no one could have imagined that in the drunken flowers of Lefang City, those singers and dancers who are delicate and lovely on weekdays, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, are really the remnants of Daqi.

"Black Spirit?"

Liu Yishang was protected by more than 20 women in the center, and the eight close guards of the eldest prince surrounded these people, and the women who appeared with black spirits surrounded these eight people. The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and no one took the lead.

Even if there are thousands of troops outside this drunken building, none of these transformed women show fear on their faces. Liu Yishang sighed, the result she least wanted to see appeared, and she felt guilty and grateful.

"Aunt Gui, is it worth it for me?" Liu Yishang asked softly, feeling sorry in her heart.

He waved to the twenty or so women beside him and said, "You all stand down, this matter has nothing to do with the Floating Palace." ”

"Uncle Junior!" The woman beside Liu Yishang shouted anxiously. In the opposite Accord, Xiang Yan scolded coldly: "Presumptuous, whoever let you come out, give me a retreat!" ”

The three forces are deadlocked, and it was originally a drunken flower that sang and danced, but now it has become a murderous battlefield, and I am afraid that there will be a river of blood in the next second.

The other women, who didn't know the reason, had long been frightened and bloodless. How did they know that this seemingly indisputable flower drunk just to please others actually hid so many people in the rivers and lakes. The sisters before them have actually become those charlatans.

The women around Liu Yisheng left guiltily, but the eight guards did not stop them. The eldest prince sat in the room, looking at the black spirit with a piercing handle, although he was shocked in his heart, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips excitedly.

"Okay, Piaoxu Palace, today's matter, this prince has written it down."

Hula! In the hall on the first floor, more than 100 soldiers in black armor rushed in with neat steps. This is the palace soldier of the great prince, the black armor guard.

"Anyone who resists, shoot and kill!"

"Do it!"

Almost at the same time, the eldest prince and Aunt Gui spoke at the same time.

Each of the eight guards had an iron chain wrapped around his waist, and at the other end of the chain was an iron claw. Whoosh! Eight iron chains grabbed towards Liu Yishang in the center at the same time. These eight people cooperated tacitly, and after flying out of the iron claws, the pace under their feet was the same, obviously a perennial drill, attacking Liu Yishang while dodging the women who attacked behind them.

Downstairs, the black-armored guards rushed upstairs with murderous violation, and more than a dozen women held black spirits and killed these black-armored guards.

Suddenly, the flowers were drunk and the pavilion was bloody.

The sword light in Liu Yisheng's hand fluttered, and she flew up, like a purple butterfly dancing in the air. Even if she fights with others, her every movement is still full of fairy spirit, which makes Lin Weixiao, who was stunned in the room, look fascinated and yearning.

The eldest prince came this time, and it seemed that the black armor guard with him was just to prevent the floating palace, and no one expected that the drunken flowers would actually hide the remnants of the Great Qi Dynasty.

Although they did not participate in the Qizhou Rebellion that year, the remnants of the Great Qi Dynasty have become feared murderers in the whole world, and they are the existence of the Wulin Jianghu Soldier Dynasty.

The Xuantian Sword Sect of Caixia Continent in Middle Earth issued a chase and kill order in the rivers and lakes that year: the large and small sects of the rivers and lakes, as long as they encounter the remnants of the Great Qi Dynasty, they will be killed!

At the beginning, the fleeing remnants of the Great Qi Dynasty were like rats crossing the street, and once they were discovered, they were endlessly hunted and killed. A few years later, the remnants of Daqi, who were tragically hunted down, learned to be smart, stopped swaggering through the market, and began to hide in the rivers and lakes.

The Yang family of Great Qi is a loyal martyr.

When the Great Qi was destroyed, the disciples of the Yang Sect almost died on the battlefield, and the female dependents of the Yang Sect scattered away. Then it was the women of the Yang family, who were once ignored in the Kowloon world, who were once ignored, and turned into a group of dead soldiers who were even more ruthless than the men of the Yang family. The small sects that once participated in the Great Qi Rebellion, many of them were destroyed overnight in the past fifteen years, all of which were done by the female generals of the Yang Sect!

Now, Aunt Gui, who is wearing a red robe, must be a high-ranking figure in the Yang Sect. In the Changzhou Dynasty, he was able to create such a red trick place as Flower Drunkenness, and it was hidden so deeply.

It really made the eldest prince who had been lingering here break out in a cold sweat.

"Yishang, come with me!"

The black spirit in Aunt Gui's hand swept out, and she picked up eight flying claws in a domineering manner, disrupting the pace of the eight people when the spear flower stirred in the air. Liu Yishang gave Aunt Gui an apologetic look, and floated downstairs with her.

The eldest prince looked at the other drunken women in the flowers, and the black spirit marksmanship in his hands was also fierce, but he couldn't stand the black armor guards, and a few of them had been hacked to death with random knives, but the protagonist was out of the battle circle.

He stood up and yelled downstairs, "Don't let them run!" ”

Before the two of them could land, more than a dozen knives slashed at them. Aunt Gui bore the brunt of the blow, the black spirit in her hand rotated, and the real air turned around the body of the gun, poof, poof! Wherever the spear flower passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Liu Yishang followed closely behind, shocked in her heart. She never thought that the proprietress who was usually smiling and wandering among the high-rollers and wealthy businessmen in the rivers and lakes was actually a little grandmaster of the Seven Realms of Martial Arts.

Among the black-armored guards, the two of them strode in from outside the door, each holding two battle axes in their hands. The fierce two of them flew out with two axes at the same time!

"Ding! Bite! ”

The black spirit collided with the giant axe, and Aunt Gui's advancing figure was immediately stopped. The other two giant axes had already slashed towards her shoulders, Liu Yishang hurriedly stepped forward, the sword qi in her hand was rippling, the tip of the sword hit one of the giant axes, and her body kicked the other one in the air.

The two giants of the black armor guard, with their agile movements, jumped down and held the battle axe, and once again burst into unison!

"Yishang, you go first, I'll stop them!"

"Nope! You alone are no match for the two of them! ”

Between the calcium carbide sparks, the two of them could still distract from the conversation, which made the two battle axes black armor angry in their hearts, and the majestic aura emanated from the two of them, and the aura that stood vertically and horizontally from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain suddenly enveloped the two.

These two brothers are already martial artists of the Six Realms. And he has been fighting in the military all year round, practicing horizontally, and his blood is vigorous. Even if she meets Aunt Gui in the Seven Realms, she still doesn't fall behind.

The two men blocked the door like chariots, like two door gods.

One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.

Liu Yishang rushed forward this time and just blocked Aunt Gui, the purple skirt on her body was fluttering, and the sword qi in her hand was soft, as if the small stream was flowing smoothly and clearly.

"Be careful!"

Although Aunt Gui knows that Liu Yisheng's status in the Piaoxu Palace is supreme, this does not mean that her cultivation must be high.

But just when she was about to forcibly rush up from the side to help, Liu Yishang disappeared in front of the four axes in the blink of an eye, and this terrifying scene not only made the two black armors lose their minds, but even Aunt Gui felt incredible.

The moonlight shone into the drunken hall from the gate, and the purple figure appeared silently above the two of them at the moment of disappearing. The sword tore through the night sky like a bright moon, but the soft moonlight turned into the cold sword of death at this moment!

Burst! Burst!

Two subtle sounds of flesh entering the flesh sounded on the two black armors. Liu Yishang floated at the door, her purple skirt fluttering, her immature cheeks flushed slightly, but her eyes were cold and lonely, making people feel terrible.

Gollum, Gollum.

Two human heads rolled off the shoulders of the two giants!

The sword in Liu Yisheng's hand was a gift from the ancestor of the Piaoxu Palace when she entered the school. When six-year-old Liu Yishang held the sword in her hand, she burst into tears and couldn't cry.

The sword is three feet long, light as a hong, and the name of the sword is the moon general!

......

The long street outside the drunken building among the flowers, the moonlight is like water, and it is sprinkled down. The sword and sword shadow, the blood stains the long street.

Liu Yishang and Aunt Gui, with the few remaining Yangmen women, struggled to move forward on the road where the entire long street was blocked by black armor guards.

Some of the women's arms wielding black spirits were numb, and if they were not careful, several knives would immediately pierce her chest.

Among the corpses that fell on the street, several black spirits could be faintly seen. It was as if to show that she had died as she deserved, and at least a dozen or twenty black-armored guards were buried with her.

The pavilions and storefronts on both sides of the long street are all closed doors and windows. Most of the people inside silently watched the battle on the long street, some of the women in the song and dance workshop felt sorry for Liu Yisheng, some were jealous that she could win the favor of the eldest prince, and some hoped that she would be killed earlier, so that they would have the opportunity to compete for the oiran.

Human indifference is like this in the world.

The disciples of the Piaoxu Palace stood in front of the drunken window among the flowers, watching the sword light in Liu Yisheng's hand flying. Everyone wiped their tears silently, they were willing to die alone, but they had to care about the consequences, after all, they were born in the Floating Palace.

The eldest prince's gloomy cheeks were full of anger.

Just a few women, just a few women, and his two hundred black-armored guards couldn't make them stop. The worshippers who were responsible for protecting him did not dare to act rashly.

After all, in the next room, there is still the palace master of the Piaoxu Palace. Once the other party comes to capture the thief and capture the king first, it will be a shame to throw it at grandma's house.

Therefore, Xiang Yan, the palace master of the Piaoxu Palace, sat in the Accord and drank tea so leisurely. Neither care about the fighting outside, nor the old people around him. This is an invisible deterrent, you better just watch the excitement, and no one will think of making a move.

As a member of the upper sect of the Nine Dragons world, this background is still there.