Chapter Twenty-Three: Waiting for You

Ji Jiu was still three feet away from Hong Tao, the Qing Feng in his hand was broken and destroyed, and his body was also shot out by the true qi like a majestic river, and he hit the city wall before stopping. With such an impact, where can the mere refining realm withstand it?

But he just stood up, his hair was scattered, and the young man's face was covered with blood, but he still couldn't stop the flickering fierce eyes.

There was surprise in Hong Tao's eyes, the ordinary body refining realm was directly impacted by his true qi, even if he didn't die, he should only have one breath left, and this young man was already impressed by the fact that he could stand up.

A purple sword qi burst out from afar, Xie Jiulian's eyes were resolute, and the sword stabbed straight into Hong Tao's chest like a thunderbolt, and the tip of the sword was unexpectedly broken, and the person was also slapped by Hong Tao, flying upside down to the ruins on the side.

Jiang Jiang'er hid far away, secretly pinched a cold sweat for Ji Jiu in her heart, and shouted to the side, "Since my aunt knows that this is a sword immortal disciple, why don't you help!?"

When she didn't get a response, she stepped on impatient steps to block Hong Tao's way, and her eyes were resolute.

"He's Miss Ben's man, kill him, you have to step over Miss Ben's corpse!"

Hong Tao didn't move forward, but looked at Jiang Jiang'er's back a little strangely, the young man who shouldn't be able to walk was moving, although it was very slow, but he was indeed walking step by step like himself.

Ji Jiu's head rumbled, everything in his mind was rewinding, he chuckled lightly, but the blood stain seemed that this smile was a little hideous, he raised his hand and patted Jiang Jiang'er's shoulder with great effort and said, "Be careful, the true qi has scratched the little face, but no one will marry." ”

After saying that, he continued to walk forward, but as he walked, his steps became lighter, and bright thunder appeared around him, and crackling sounds continued to sound.

"Refill?" Hong Tao had this unconcealable surprise in his words, and the white-clothed woman Sword Immortal hiding in the shadows was also shocked in her heart.

There is a maximum amount of true qi that the human body can withstand and release, and most of them will sit and meditate in meditation after the First World War to restore the true qi circulation in the body. This is not the case with refilling, and the breath can be filled with true qi, and the battle will not be exhausted.

"It's really talented, but so what, a swordsman has no sword. Hong Tao was very interested, but he was looking forward to what kind of surprises Ji Jiu could bring.

"Hahaha, who said there is no sword?"

Ji Jiu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, holding his palms in a virtual position, faintly condensing a sword qi long blade.

"Look at the sword!"

The sharp sword qi slashed away, and this time the sword shattered again when it was close to an inch, but Ji Jiu's feet were like taking root, but he was forced to retreat one step at a time, and he stood there, swearing not to retreat.

Since I want to die, then I have to die standing up, and I can't disgrace Master.

Before the sword qi arrived in white clothes, this sword forced Hong Tao to retreat outside the city, and a slightly masculine woman supported the unconscious Ji Jiu, closed her eyes and took a wisp of true qi to probe her Ren Du's second vein and said, "Don't worry, you little Langjun can't die." ”

Jiang Jiang'er blushed a little and took Ji Jiu, "Auntie, don't talk nonsense, I didn't say that I would marry him." ”

The female sword fairy laughed, and looked forward with a solemn expression, "Hong Tao, why do you have to get along with a junior?"

"Don't use your condescending tone to teach me, you Jianyulou are a bunch of hypocritical and innocent guys, then kill you and then kill him!"

"I'm afraid that you can't kill it, dare to come to my southern capital to make trouble, Hong Tao, you are so bold!"

The voice is full of energy, and there is some ethereal imminent departure, which sounds like a heavenly immortal.

Above the sky, a man is dressed in fluttering, his green shirt is in the wind, and he stands with his hands in his hands.

This is the senior brother in Xiao Yansheng's mouth, the Wen Duhe who is always borrowed.

Hong Tao roared, his body skin faintly surging dark red, his eyes were hideous and bloody, and he roared towards Ji Jiu.

Wen Duhe twisted the talisman in his left palm, and a round of golden light reincarnated behind him, flickering like a true immortal.

"Broken!"

The golden light gushed out from his palm, and he couldn't stop the Hong Tao who was in a state of madness, although his clothes were broken and there were several more scars on his body, he still couldn't stop the man who would do whatever it took to reunite with his family.

Wen Duhe felt a little strange, and asked out loud, "Hong Tao, you have been coerced, it's too late to stop now!"

The man did not answer, but punched forward, a punch to the power of ten thousand punches, as a well-known boxing master, Hong Tao's boxing is wide open and close, the momentum is unstoppable, even in the face of two Pingjing masters, dare to punch blatantly.

Jiang Cheng handed over the three-foot Qingfeng named Zhao Dan in his hand, and an almost condensed dragon came out with the sword, blocking Hong Tao and Ji Jiu.

Wen Duhe painted in the air with his left palm, and with a slight push, several wooden swords that appeared out of thin air burst out, embedding all the veins of the flood waves, preventing his true qi from circulating.

"Those who are fighting are all arrayed in front!"

Wen Du River slapped down, Jiang Yun was instantly shrouded in a golden light, and a soldier covered in golden light slowly came, and the treasure was **.

This is the first time Ji Jiu has seen such a big battle, three peak masters of the dust realm are fighting, Ji Jiu did not retreat, but sat down in place and secretly comprehended.

The soldiers punched Hong Tao with a punch, and the strong wind alone blew the gate of the palace to pieces, penetrating the south and north of the city, but Hong Tao obviously had a declining momentum, and the soldiers punched like the wind and constantly smashed on Hong Tao's body, and blood splashed everywhere for a while, and the scene was extremely bloody.

In the end, Hong Tao couldn't hold on, and his body that looked as majestic as a hill fell to the ground, and he wanted to get up but was hit by a sword against the door.

I wanted to speak, but I spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the cloudless sky where the golden energy dissipated, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

His thoughts became more and more confused, his brain seemed to begin to play backwards, and for a while he felt the true qi in his body boiling, which was a reaction to the return of light, but he couldn't stand up anymore. The picture was finally frozen in the voice of the woman she liked, and she used her last strength to shout, "Junior!"

Ji Jiu opened his eyes and knew that this was calling himself again.

"The two of us have no grievances or hatreds...... You have a great talent for martial arts, but ...... Be careful...... Beware of the ......"

After saying this, Hong Tao completely lost his strength and died.

This martial artist from the rivers and lakes who robbed the rich and helped the poor, even in the end, was thinking about helping this junior, if there was no such thing, he might have taken a jar of wine and drank with Ji Jiu.

My generation of martial artists, robbing the rich and helping the poor, walking in the world, loyalty in the heart. Boy, it's me Hong Tao who can't stand you......

He has always looked down on those martial artists who worked hard for the court, and who would have thought that he would die in the end.

Ji Jiu stood up wordlessly, and bowed to Hong Tao for a long time.

A pair of fists crackled and crackled, Ji Jiu's killing intent lingered, one assassination after another, this time he was a master of the Dust Realm, so wouldn't the next time it be a comfortable realm?

He looked to the north and muttered secretly, "Since you want to kill me so much, I, Ji Jiu, am here and waiting for you." ”