"Your Highness is resting, no one is allowed to disturb it, otherwise, don't blame me for not having eyes with the long stick in my hand."

Zhong Yangming had just finished consuming his mana and was meditating and cultivating in the house, instructing Wang Shishi and Qingxuan not to let anyone disturb him.

Wang Shishi grabbed his stick and volunteered to be a guard at the door, who would have thought that someone would really come up and make trouble.

Zhou Miaohua and many others recognized this person's outfit, and he was clearly a person in the palace.

How did the people of the Suzaku Camp come to this mountain?

Zhou Miaohua made a look, and a little Taoist priest of the jade character generation walked out.

This person is Yulin, as Zhou Miaohua's dogleg, he originally just wanted to visit the sick and show his face, who would have thought that he would just bump into this revenge. Yulin had no choice but to follow up the mountain.

Now that someone is blocking the way, Yulin, as the lowest status, naturally wants to come forward to speak.

Yulin looked at the other party carefully and said in surprise: "Aren't you the kid who is going to go to the toilet today?" Didn't I warn you that you can't run around? Get down the hill, or I'll tell you the Palm Print......"

Yulin was threatening, but when he saw Wang Shishi's hands move, the thick wooden stick was drawn towards his face.

This stick is extremely fast, and the move is so fierce that Yulin didn't react at all, and his nose was broken by a stick.

Blood gushed out, and Yulin fell to the ground.

I saw Wang Shishi shake the blood-stained wooden stick out of a cloud of phantoms, and then said to these Taoist priests: "I said, I will not be polite to you. ”

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that this mere soldier would really dare to do anything with them.

Zhou Miaohua was also surprised, even a small soldier dared to be so arrogant, and scolded loudly: "Dog minion, do you know who you are talking to." In front of you are the sons of hundreds of civil and military officials, as well as the royal relatives and relatives, do you know who you just beaten?! Aren't you afraid of the Nine Clans?! ”

Wang Shishi listened, and there was no expression at all.

He was left with his nine clans, and after he decided to assassinate Zhong Yangming, he had already put life and death aside.

Wang Shishi remembered reading a sentence in the book, those who hold salaries for everyone should not be frozen to death in the wind and snow. Since this highness treats the common people as human beings, then he will serve him with a stone to the death.

Zhou Miaohua saw that this person was indifferent, knowing that verbal threats were useless, and glanced at everyone around him again.

The other party is just one person, there are more than a dozen people in the same family of the Miao Zi generation on their side, and everyone practices martial arts, are they still afraid?

A Taoist priest standing in front of him drew his sword in his hand and shouted: "Bold minion, let me teach you a lesson!" ”

The long sword draws a mysterious arc, which is the wind spirit swordsmanship of the Xuanxuan Concept, focusing not on sword moves, but on body techniques.

I saw that the black-robed Taoist priest was like a catkins, as if he was fluttering lightly and "floating" towards Wang Shi, and the long sword found a flaw and stabbed it.

As soon as this trick came out, others applauded.

They are all brothers of the wonderful characters, and the swordsmanship is good or bad at a glance, and this wind spirit sword already has a lot of flavor of the word "wind spirit".

Wang Shishi watched the sword blade stab, only to feel that one sword had turned into three swords, and he didn't know where it was stabbing at his body.

Wang Shishi chose the simplest and most direct way to deal with it, picked up the long stick and swept out.

No matter what kind of body you have, the long stick in Wang Shishi's hand is much longer than the opponent's sword, and if the sword blade wants to stab his body, the long stick must be drawn to this Taoist priest first.

This rude tactic is quite effective, and if you don't want to be struck by this long stick, you can only use your sword to block it.

The blade of the sword collided with the long stick, and only a buzzing sound was heard, and the long sword in the hand of the Taoist priest was unexpectedly knocked out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth was shocked into a blur of flesh and blood.

was defeated in one move, and Zhou Miaohua and the others were startled.

Just now, they only thought that Yulin was secretly attacked, and they couldn't see Wang Shishi's ability, but just now this stick was quite not simple.

This stick contains a huge explosive power, and when it hits the long sword, it explodes instantly, and the concussive force crushes the internal force of this wonderful character peer, and even his hand is injured.

Although Zhou Miaohua's martial arts have been wasted for the most part, his vision is still there, and he can see that this kid's stick skills are not ordinary. And he was calm and breathing steadily, obviously he didn't take the battle just now to heart.

It's a battle-hardened performance.

Although these people around him are practicing the profound martial arts of Xuanxuanguan, they will not be this kid's opponent when they move, at least not one-on-one.

"Don't waste time with this minion, let's go together, we're looking for jade!"

After Zhou Miaohua finished speaking, he hooked his right foot and hooked the Yulin Taoist priest who fainted to the ground after loving a stick, and then kicked him towards Wang Shishi.

Wang Shishi didn't expect Zhou Miaohua to come to this move, although he used the stick in time to draw Yulin aside, but those Taoist priests of the wonderful character generation had already rushed up.

Although the sticks were long, they could not stop the offensive from all directions.

Moreover, Wang Shishi practiced the stick of execution, and even if he practiced in ordinary times, it was also a method of military formation against the enemy, and he had never learned it by means of one-to-many.

But Wang Shishi was not afraid, and the long stick in his hand smashed towards Zhou Miaohua with lightning speed.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, this is the tactics taught in the army.

With this stick, Wang Shishi showed no mercy, and promised to smash Zhou Miaohua's brain out with a stick.

However, Wang Shishi underestimated Zhou Miaohua's ability.

Even though Zhou Miaohua's arms were gone, his light skills were still there, and when he saw the long stick coming, he dodged with staggered steps.

Wang Shi missed with a stick, and he was completely encircled, and several long sword stabs forced him to dodge sideways.

Wang Shishi's footwork was not skillful, and he barely avoided the two swords, but several blood marks had been drawn on his body.

Although it was only a skin injury, Wang Shishi was obviously invincible with two fists and four hands. The long stick fluttered wildly, barely dialing out a passage, allowing Wang Shi to escape from the encirclement proudly.

Seeing the blood on his body, Zhou Miaohua said with a hideous face: "Dog slave, you are just an inferior person, do you think that you are qualified to raise your head in front of us if you are on the list of this waste prince?"

"You'll always be just a minion, if I want you to get out, you should get out of the way, and if I let you die, you should just kneel here and wait for your head to be cut off. Get out of the way if you don't want to die now, or I'll make your life worse than death! ”

In the face of Zhou Miaohua's threat and the pressing of others, Wang Shishi simply leaned his back to the door, looking like he would rather die than surrender.

"Fool who doesn't know the times, kill him."

Zhou Miaohua roared loudly, he couldn't wait a little longer.

A group of people from the Miaozi generation went up the mountain collectively, and it was easy to attract the attention of others, in case it alarmed the viewer, it would be difficult to abolish Zhong Yangming's hands at that time.

The crowd raised their swords and was about to rush forward.

In the courtyard, Qing Xuan popped out half of his head and sprinkled a large piece of strange things on these people with a water scoop.

Thinking that it was some kind of hidden weapon, everyone who rushed up waved their swords to block, but there were too many of these things, and many of them fell on them.

Just as they were flapping in a panic, they found that it was nothing more than a pile of seeds, some of which were hooked ears, and some of which looked like black and melon seeds.

Although it fell on the body, it did no harm at all.

Zhou Miaohua was also stained on his clothes by a few blue ears, and said disdainfully: "Bluff!" ”

Everyone also laughed disdainfully when they saw it, what is the use of a bunch of seeds?

But before they could rush up again, Qing Xuan splashed another scoop of water, but this time it was water!