Chapter 200: The Court Guard

If you give him another ten years, you will be able to be proud of the world.

But now, I'm stronger!

Although No. 2 had all kinds of feelings, he quickly calmed down, and now he is no longer a human being, and feelings can only have a very slight impact on him.

The steel arm shook, and ten rainstorm pear blossom needles came out together, and the strength increased by an unknown amount.

"I'd like to see how long your golden bell jar can last. ”

"Bell, bell, bell. ”

The first five flying needles were bounced off.

"Bell. ”

Two more stitches were ejected.

But these two stitches were clearly struggling to open.

"Stirrup!"

Two more needles sank into the barrier of the bell jar.

"Whew!"

The last stitch, the bell jar, broken!

With the ten rounds of rainstorm pear blossom needles emitted by this iron armored body, its power is far stronger than ordinary flying needles, and the golden bell jar has excellent defense, blocking ordinary rainstorm pear blossoms is not a problem, but to block these ten rainstorm pear blossoms with external power, it is still a little bigger.

The cover is broken, but the person is not broken, Zhong Shao is still standing in place, his eyes still don't blink, and his face is still vigorous, he doesn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

"Martial Arts - Heaven-Turner!"

The palm seems to be able to penetrate the heaven and earth, linking the qi of the body, like a dragon, taking advantage of the wind and rain, straight to the sky.

The silver needle was easily knocked down, but the palm was only used to hit with force, and it seemed that it didn't use much strength at all.

The southern boxing was originally passed down from the Taoism of Qiyun Mountain, so most of the southern boxing moves can find the shadow of the Taoist exercises, such as this Qingtian turning the clouds, it is obvious that it follows the essence of Taijiquan in the use of strength.

No. 1 can fly the water cold that has been waiting for him with one palm, and the internal reasons for this are also similar.

If it is not absolutely crushed by strength, it is always much better to take advantage of the situation than to rely on strength alone.

It is naturally a matter of course that the Optimus Cloud Flipping Hand slaps down the rainstorm pear blossom needle, but it is a matter of course that Zhong Shao actually knows the Optimus Cloud Flipping Hand, and he is not the Liu family, how could he be?

"Why would you?"

It was No. 1 who asked, he had the strength to restrain Xiaotian and threw it, and he carefully saw Zhong Shao's move, which was indeed the authentic Qingtian Cloud Turning Hand, but how did this Liu family's secret inheritance, the Taoyuan people, learn it?

Zhong Shao closed his palm, and his body returned to the appearance of starting hands, but he didn't say a word.

Looking at the calm appearance of the muscular boy in front of him, No. 2 was even more angry, raised his hand and gathered a hundred needles, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by No. 1.

"What do you do?"

"Hold your mind and listen carefully. ”

"Listen ......"

When No. 2 was about to attack, he really heard a movement not far away, the movement was very slight, but the Shura soldier's hearing was extraordinary, and he still heard it very easily, it was a team of no less than 100 people, well-trained, cooperative, and fast.

"Guards?"

"I'm afraid we've been delaying it for too long. ”

"Withdraw. ”

After saying that, No. 2 took the lead and escaped, No. 1 jumped to the side of No. 3, who had already **, picked up a spine-like steel skeleton from the ground, and then jumped again in an instant, disappearing in the dense forest.

Seeing this, Shui Han Xiaotian wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Zhong Shao.

"Don't chase!"

"How ......"

Shui Han's words were the exit, and he immediately felt that something was wrong, because Zhong Shao had been panting for breath when he spoke, and when he looked at him, Shui Han was startled, this person actually had a defeated face, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead, as if he had collapsed.

"What's wrong with you, hasn't the acupuncture technique been unlocked by you?"

Xiaotian looked at Zhong Shao's appearance, and immediately understood that this was a symptom of Zhou Tian's breath blockage and poor qi flow caused by forced luck after the acupoint was sealed, but Zhong Shao had obviously solved the acupoint, why did this situation still occur?

"At that time, I lied to them, in fact, I didn't unlock the acupoint technique at all. ”

That's the Tang Sect's fixed acupoint, where is it so easy to unravel.

"That Misaligned ......"

"I made it up improvised, the secret art of the South China Sea has never been transmitted inland, how could I, I say this, just to frighten them. ”

"You're too risky, it's a shame that they left early, and if you delay a little longer, you'll be exposed. ”

"No way, you two are so unreliable, I, as a big brother, have to take some risks. ”

Zhong Shao's breath is weak, but he takes advantage of it, but this kind of behavior does deserve the word big brother.

"Let's go, big brother, let's go back. ”

Shui Han picked up Zhong Shao on his back, looked at the bright moon above his head, and felt happy.

Since he was a child, Shui Han has always been a person who is unwilling to be taken advantage of by others, but at this moment, he is willing to call Zhong Shao a big brother, not because of his age, but because of his admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Let's go. ”

Xiaotian picked up his thoughts, followed Shui Han's gaze, and also looked at the bright moon above his head.

That month, like a hook, bends and fishes the world.

On that day, two hundred court guards were looking for movement to pursue the thief who had kidnapped Oiran Lisisi, and when they arrived, they saw two people on their backs, panting and walking towards them, shouting as they went:

"Come and help, I'm tired. ”

Guarding the court, is the most elite in the city of Jicheng, they have the heavy responsibility of defending the royal city, they are well-equipped, wear a fine iron scimitar at the waist, carry a python pattern longbow, Hu Fu is strong, well-trained, but whenever they are dispatched, they have never missed, it is for the glory of the Yan Kingdom, but tonight, they lost to three teenagers from Taoyuan, and they lost convinced.

"Let's go, go back to the palace. ”

Sixi's father-in-law stood in front of the two hundred court guards with one man and one horse, glanced at the sedan chair he was temporarily looking for behind him, and drove forward with his horse.

In the sedan chair, three teenagers were lying on the ground, all of whom had fallen asleep.

The night is getting deeper.

Gradually late at night, a hut is unremarkable, the hut is in the courtyard next door to Guan Ju Lou, the courtyard is called the river courtyard, take the Guan Ju dove, the river in the river island is named.

The name of the river courtyard is very elegant, and it is also close to Guan Ju Lou, but the overall architectural style is simple and simple, this is the place where Guan Ju Lou specially bought for the small musicians to live, and every inferior person who has a position in Guan Ju Lou can be assigned a small room here, Gao Yuanli and Liu Yong are naturally no exception.

Since becoming the musician of Guan Julou, Liu Yong has been living in his own small room in the river courtyard, and at this moment, when he enters his own room, he seems to be very careful, he naturally has to be careful, because it is late at night, if the movement is too big, I am afraid that it will wake up the high gradually leaving next door, that kid has always felt shallow, and the wind is a little stronger in the middle of the night, he will be woken up.

However, Liu Yong was still too worried, because Gao gradually left, he didn't sleep at all, not only did he not sleep, but he also sat on Liu Yong's bed, but Liu Yong was not too surprised when he saw him when he entered the door, because the small dilapidated house in the river courtyard was really easy to enter.

Gao Yanli sat on the bed and was drowsy, the corners of his mouth were almost left, and when he heard the movement of opening the door, he immediately woke up, sitting at the head of the bed, staring at the white-clothed uncle at the door with a pair of eyes.

"Uncle Liu, I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's talk. ”