Chapter 152: Capturing the Prince
To the surprise of everyone present.
Su Xiu's expression was flat, his face was calm, and he stood still and didn't move at all.
And there are words in the mouth.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong Wan Qi Root,"
"There is a golden light on my body."
One of the eight Taoist mantras, the Golden Light Mantra.
Su Xiu matched the mantra to mobilize the true qi in the body.
I saw that the steel knives of the three of them slashed at Su Xiu like this.
Although it was for Su Xiu's sake, he didn't want the three of them to expect the skin to open and the blood burst out.
On the contrary, not an inch of meat entered.
The three steel knives slashed at Su Xiu's body, feeling as if they were not slashing at a person.
It's like a dense tree cut down in a single area.
Somehow, inexplicably, the strength in his knife was dissolved by the special strength of the person in front of him.
The other person, looking at the invulnerable Su Xiu, said in a daze.
"Could it be the Thirteen Taibao Henglian? No, this kid couldn't slip his hands just now, why did he suddenly greet the steel knife of the three of them. ”
Suddenly, the head of the leading guard seemed to turn a corner, and he secretly said that it was not good.
It is difficult for this kid to show weakness to the enemy.
The leader immediately rushed towards the prince of King Ning.
And Su Xiu was one step faster than him.
Whispered and angry.
"Hah!"
Make a move with both hands, and row the palms.
The steel knife in the hands of the three princes was like the force of a flood.
A strong wind was blowing in my face, and I could only hear it.
"Crackling" sound.
The steel knives in the hands of the guards were broken into two sections.
The tiger's mouth was shaken with blood.
The three guards looked at Su Xiu with shocked eyes.
This person is not a five-grade at all.
He's the eighth grade!
Thinking like this, there was a hint of fear in the eyes of the three of them.
In this nine-grade rivers and lakes, the eight-rank master is close to the peak of martial arts.
It's just that the three people lying on the ground don't understand why this Su Xiu didn't show it at the beginning.
What are you doing with such clumsiness?
Eight rank masters, between the two armies, as long as they are not surrounded by many people, they will basically not die.
It's like a thousand troops, taking the enemy's head is like probing for something.
With the help of these shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Shizi Mansion, how could they stop this person.
These three people don't know anything.
Although Su Xiu's internal strength has reached the eight-grade realm.
All that can be practiced is Wudang Taoist kung fu.
Pay attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, and thin and long.
It's not the kind of kung fu that charges into battle, and it can't do the feat of taking the enemy's head in tens of millions of troops.
Moreover, Su Xiu's internal skills are all passed on by Wang Guzi, although there are small successes, but they can't do it like waving their arms.
It's also the bad luck of these three people.
Among the eight divine mantras of Su Xiu, the most familiar one is this golden light divine mantra.
The name sounds bluffing and gives a sense of invulnerability.
In fact, there are traces to follow.
Exercises are like some people practicing some hard qigong.
What iron sand palms, adamantine legs and the like.
This golden light spell has the same effect as it does.
The strength of this exercise lies in the strength.
Mobilize the true qi and gather the qi in the body wherever it is extremely hard.
But it's not without an upper limit.
For example, the three steel knives that slashed at Su Xiu's body.
Although Su Xiu was agitated his true qi, he took these three slashes.
However, Su Xiu's ankles and waist eyes had this red trace.
This is the sequelae of the two forces clash with each other.
If it weren't for Su Xiu's inability to dodge, he would definitely not use his body to take these three knives.
Su Xiu's internal organs were shocked by these three knives, and his qi and blood were churning.
At present, the form is urgent, and there is no need to calm down the internal agitation of qi and blood.
After shattering the steel knives of the trio.
Su Xiu walked through the encirclement with an arrow step.
Like a cheetah, it pounced on Qin Gui, the son of King Ning.
The guards of the Shizi Mansion who surrounded Su Xiu only felt a black shadow flash in front of them.
Su Xiu, who was surrounded, rushed out of the encirclement.
When Prince Ning saw Su Xiu, who was rushing straight towards him, he was so frightened that his whole body stiffened for a while, and he even forgot to run.
I had to shout in a trembling voice, "Come...", come on, hurry... Quick Care... Protect me. ”
These shriveled five words made Qin Gui stretch by three notes.
The four guards beside Shizi were arranged to come forward to besiege Su Xiu.
Now there is no one around.
There are only a few dancing girls behind him.
Even his most loyal dog-legged man in a green shirt was gone.
The sound is not stopped, and the person is the first.
Before the prince finished speaking, Su Xiu had already arrived in front of him and drew a short knife, wanting to hold Qin Gui hostage.
At this moment, the Commander of the Guards rushed over from Su Xiu's other side.
Swinging a knife, he slashed diagonally at Su Xiu.
The angle of this knife is very tricky.
Su Xiu was helpless, it was worth sneaking up on his own personal guard commander behind him.
At the cost of his own injury, he held a waste world hostage.
This is a loss-making business, Su Xiu will not do it.
Su Xiu's short knife slashed behind him.
The dagger collided with a steel knife.
"Ding" sound.
Two disproportionate weapons collided together.
The commander of the guards took a step back by taking advantage of the counterexample from the sword.
The two men's weapons were separated with a touch.
The guard commander's originally casual demeanor gradually focused.
When the two knives collide.
The vibration and force that came from the blade.
The commander of the guards understood that the person in front of him was a master.
Because I just saw the scene of Su Xiu shaking off the three of them.
Originally, he only regarded Su Xiu as a guard commander who trained foreign masters, and knew that he was very wrong.
This person's internal kung fu is not low.
Su Xiu put away the short knife and stepped out in one step under the puzzled eyes of the guard commander.
Rushing at the guards empty-handed.
The commander of the guards did not dare to slack off.
A steel knife danced with a tiger, and half a meter in front of his body was shrouded in sword light.
Su Xiu looked at the guard commander of the dancing knife.
I understand that no matter from which direction I will attack the commander of the guards.
They can be handled with a blade or a blade.
Su Xiu looked at this tricky guy.
I thought to myself.
He really deserves to be the leader of the four.
Looking at this set of Taoism, there are still two brushes.
Su Xiu threw the cloth bag on his back towards the commander of the guards.
I saw Su Xiu throwing something.
The commander of the guards slashed out at Su Xiu.
Su Xiu suddenly felt an invincible sword aura rushing towards him.
Facing the sword qi that came to his face.
Su Xiu silently recited the two mantras of Xuanyun and incense.
The physical state was forcibly raised, and the spirit reached the peak in an instant.
Draw the dagger with his right hand and cross it.
The sword qi of the guard commander slammed into Su Xiu's dagger with unmistakable accuracy.
Su Xiu took advantage of this strength to fly backwards, and at the same time touched the ground with one foot, and took a step back.
The two came to Qin Gui's side in an instant.
Su Xiu's throat was sweet, and a stream of blood surged up.
I swallowed the blood in my throat by myself.
Holding Qin Gui, the son of King Ning, with one hand.
While putting the dagger against the neck of Qin Gui, the prince of King Ning.
yelled at the audience.
"Stop it all!"
The originally noisy Shizifu was roared by this.
Instantly, the house was silent.