"Not bad! My palace is not for you to search! ”

Song Ling waited for Han Bing to make a statement, thinking in her heart that the thief must be in the Beiping Palace, otherwise how could Long Yu go against Jinghai Cihang Zhai.

A thousand unicorn troops did not dare to move around, if it was someone else, they would be arrested directly if they disobeyed the holy order, but it was the king of Beiping in front of them, and everyone did not dare to move and did not want to move.

"Good, good!" Han Bing clapped his hands and said with a smile.

"In this way, we can see the martial arts of Lord Beiping Wang!" Song Ling quickly understood the reason for Han Bing's abnormality.

Han Bingxiu stepped on his legs, and stabbed Long Yu with his sword qi with two fingers.

Long Yu neither dodged nor dodged behind his hands, allowing the sword qi to stab his chest.

The sword qi shattered, and Han Bing retreated, leaving Long Yu unharmed.

I saw a slight white light on Long Yu's chest, and the sword qi dispersed with a touch.

"White?!" Han Bing's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

"The fourteenth layer of the Thirteen Horizontal Alchemy Bell Jar!" Song Ling and the others said together.

Before his words could move, Han Bing stepped back, eliminated his strength, and changed his hands to six sword qi, like a spirit snake, wrapped around Long Yu's whole body.

Song Ling exclaimed in her heart: "Six sword qi is already the limit of senior sister!" ”

Controlling the sword qi with two fingers, Han Bing's other hand was not idle, attacking Long Yu's eyes.

"Crunch!" The sword qi wrenched on Long Yu's body and made a piercing sound.

I saw that Long Yu was calm and calm, completely ignoring the six sword qi on his body, his eyes were slightly white, and he walked forward wantonly against Han Bing's two fingers.

Han Bing was already trying his best, but he still couldn't break Long Yu's golden bell jar

Long Yu pushed Han Bing forward like this, leaving the scope of the palace gate, his hands were hollow and his fists were clenched, and the dragon qi suddenly rose and slammed into a blow.

"Be careful!!" Song Ling exclaimed.

Han Bing grew up in Jinghai Cihangzhai since he was a child, and he has always been smooth, reaching the realm of a great grandmaster at a young age, and he is called Sixiu with Song Ling and others, and he is very cared for, and he has never encountered setbacks.

This time, he felt the fear of death, and Han Bing knew that if he didn't retreat, he would only disappear.

However, he had already lost his strength all over his body, and he could only take advantage of Long Yu's forward momentum to retreat.

Han Bing's eyes widened as he watched Long Yu's fist slash in front of his eyes, his heart full of fear.

If this punch hits, Han Bing will inevitably die on the spot.

Even so, the dragon qi fist wind still beat Han Bing a few times, spun and fell to the ground, Song Ling and the others helped Han Bing up, and his sudden lips cracked four or five times, and a trace of blood was printed.

Long Yu slowly withdrew his fist and said with a smile: "Although you are among the five holy places in the rivers and lakes, this is the peerless city of the Qi Dynasty, and it is not your turn to act arbitrarily!" ”

Long Yu's words resonated with the surrounding Praetorian Guards, who were called by the four to hunt down the thieves these days, and it was impossible to say that there was no resentment in his heart.

In the cold, he was afraid of what happened after his death. Long Yu not only ignored himself, but also ignored the sect that was high in his heart, Han Bing only thought about defeating Long Yu and forgot the fear that the other party had brought to him just now.

At this time, the four of them all knew in their hearts that Han Bing alone would not be able to defeat Long Yu.

Song Ling took the lead in making a move, the same five sword qi, the same method wrapped around Long Yu's whole body, and the fourteenth layer of the thirteen horizontal alchemy bell jars no longer had a cover door, and only by forcibly breaking through his white clothes could he hurt his own body.

Then there were Wang Wan's three sword qi, Qi Meng'er's three sword qi, and finally the four sword qi forcibly transported by Han Bing, a full fifteen sword qi, densely sealing Long Yu tightly.

"Crackling!" Like firecrackers, the sword qi cooperated with each other to cut through Long Yu's golden bell jar.

The four of them teamed up to attack Long Yu's whole body acupoint, and as long as one of the acupoints on the fourteenth layer of the Golden Bell Jar could not function, the white clothes would not be able to maintain, and there would be flaws.

Countless blows, fifteen sword qi continued to attack Long Yu.

Long Yu seemed to be bent on testing how strong the defense of this fourteenth layer was, standing still, and letting the four of them attack him.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, they still couldn't leave a trace on the white clothes, and the more they fought, the colder their hearts became, this dragon jade was too perverted.

Knowing that the four of them would not be able to break through their own defenses, Long Yu did not wait any longer, and the dragon qi ran all over his body, "Bang bang bang!" "It shattered the sword qi on his body in one fell swoop.

Then he blocked a few moves, easily led the four attacks to one place, and hit a dragon punch in that position, and the four of them vomited blood at the same time and retreated.

"Let's go back!" Then Long Yu turned around and went back to the house, closed the door without looking.

Han Bing had already lost his strength just now, and now he was injured again, and he couldn't even stand up, the four of them, you look at me, I look at you, looked at the gate of the Beiping Palace, and lowered his head.

After a person's arrogance is broken, it is difficult to go back to the past, and what is lost is not only arrogance but also one's own confidence.

The four of them supported each other, ignoring the help of the Praetorian Guards, and did not wait for their injuries to improve, and left Wushuang City directly.

Although they wanted to help, the Praetorian Guard's heart was very happy, Long Yu was worthy of being the god of war of the dynasty, and even the people of Jinghai Cihang Zhai had no choice but to retreat.

Zhao Sanyi saw that even Sixiu had left, and he didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly returned with the Praetorian Guard.

"What?? The king of Peking didn't let them into the mansion? Emperor Liu Cheng was extremely shocked when he heard this, Long Yu, who was silent in the past, was so tough that he did not hesitate to offend Jinghai Cihang Zhai, could it be that Long Yu really hid the thief?

Jinghai Cihangzhai's retreat is not necessarily a bad thing for the dynasty, at least the face is saved, and there is a fig leaf.

"How did Long Yu stop them? These four are not easy to deal with! Lu Yu, who was beside the emperor, asked.

Zhao San knelt on the ground and replied respectfully: "Sixiu attacked Lord Long for a long time, unscathed, Lord Long only used one move and the four of them vomited blood and retreated!" ”

Lu Yu exclaimed: "What! Only one trick?? ”

"That's right! One punch knocked the four of them to vomit blood, and even the Praetorian Guards left Wushuang City without letting them help! ”

Lu Yu stretched out his hand and clenched his fists, recalling that he had fought against Han Bing that day, his martial arts and sword qi were only stronger than his own, and the four of them had lost so badly when they joined forces.

Both the emperor and Lu Yu were shocked in their hearts, and Lu Yu's understanding of Long Yu was one step deeper, even if it was just rumors from others, this person who made him full of curiosity was more clearly visible.

When he saw Long Yu for the first time in the Taichao Hall that day, Lu Yu had a faint feeling of invincibility in his heart, this feeling was very subtle, it was difficult to explain, but it was often so accurate.

Of course, Liu Cheng knew that Long Yu's martial arts were very high, otherwise it would be impossible to save himself from the hands of the three thousand great masters, but there was no standard for how high it was, and now he defeated Han Bing who wanted to humiliate him with one move, and this standard was there, just like a person standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the towering peaks, and generating boundless fantasies.

Either get out of here and take a detour, or conquer the mountain and trample it underfoot.

"That's it! I know, stand down! There were still some details that he didn't ask, but Liu Cheng didn't want to hear it, so Zhao San bent down and retreated.

"Are you sure with him?" Liu Cheng said in a low voice.

"No, that Han Bing is still not sure, let alone Lord Long!"

Hearing this, Liu Cheng understood in his heart that he was also asking this question, the current situation is obvious, where can I hide on the terrace of Fengju?

The gloom in Liu Cheng's heart became thicker, like a pool of stagnant water.

Jinghai Cihang Zhai is in the east, and Wushuang City is in the west, the distance is very far, it takes a long time to go back and forth, when Ye Yu was able to rush to Wushuang City at a very fast speed, the main reason is that his ability is strong, if others are not able to arrive in such a short time.

Sixiu is only a great grandmaster, and he was injured, so his speed back was naturally slower, and he had to rest and recuperate along the way.

The four of them were hit hard this time, and they came out with confidence, but they didn't complete the order of the pavilion master, and they were defeated with one move, which really lost the face of Jinghai Cihangzhai, and how to face the four pavilion masters was already worried in their hearts.

"Senior sister, we ............ How is it...... Explain to the Pavilion Master? Song Ling couldn't calm down for a moment in her heart, and couldn't help asking.

Song Ling and the others were just slightly injured, the fist wind was shocked, and the qi and blood were surging, Han Bing was really injured, and after losing his strength, he was touched by the fist wind, and he had no time to protect himself, his qi and blood were blocked, and several acupoints were blocked by blood congestion, and the circulation was not smooth, and then he was pressed in his heart, and he was in a dilemma.

This is still the mercy of Long Yu's subordinates, otherwise the four of them will not be able to get out of Wushuang City.

"What to do?? To tell you the truth, it is rumored that this dragon jade learned the dragon fist of Longhu Village, how did he also learn the white-clothed species, the world's best body protection skills, and it really deserves its reputation! ”

"You said that if we had planned well, would it be possible to break this white coat!?" Song Ling said unwillingly.

"One hundred and eight acupuncture points in the whole body are integrated and complement each other, it is difficult for us to break through his white clothes with our sword qi, and even if he breaks it, it is impossible to break it with a move, as long as he dodges for a moment, he can run again!" Han Bing was also thinking about how to crack Long Yu's golden bell jar.

"What about the acupuncture points? The heart acupoint controls the blood veins of the whole body, can attacking his heart acupoint delay his luck? Song Ling suddenly thought, "It's useless to attack multiple acupoints, what about attacking only one?" ”

"Oh...... This one...... Well...... This one! Qi Meng'er, who was resting on the bed, saw that the two senior sisters were discussing intensely, and she couldn't interject when she wanted to say something, and she was uncomfortable talking to herself.

Just as the two of them fell into deep thought, hearing Qi Meng'er's voice, Han Bing burst out laughing: "My little junior sister, if you have anything to say, just say it, can't you suffocate?" ”

Qi Meng'er is young and inexperienced, but she has a cheerful personality and doesn't care much about victory or defeat, but can see it more thoroughly.

"This Beiping King's martial arts are so powerful, you always say how to break his white clothes, but what about his dragon fist?"

One word woke up the dreamer, Han Bing and Song Ling fell into an ice cellar, extremely cold!

"yes, his Dragon Fist!!" Han Bing carefully recalled the plot of fighting him.

The six sword qi is entangled, and it is shattered by luck alone, and the dragon fist loses all four people in one move, but it has never been a solid punch, how to block it?

"If you really want to make a move, I'm afraid that before we break its white clothes, our flesh and blood will already be blurred!" Qi Meng'er said unceremoniously.

Han Bing and Song Ling couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, if Long Yu really wanted to kill them, it would be within five moves, and he actually planned to break his white clothes, it was too overwhelming!

Qi Meng'er's words were like a basin of cold water to wake up the two people in the dream.

"The land of Kyushu is really capable of producing people, and such a powerful great master is not a person from the Five Holy Lands, it's a pity!"

"Now it seems that if you want to enter the Beiping Palace, only the elders will come out, I will wait until I go back and be punished!" Han Bing said helplessly.

"That's all there is to it!"