One Hundred and Ninety-Five: Re-entering the Central Plains (4)
A few bamboo sticks went straight to the eaves in the upper left with true qi, and a miserable scream came out, and a figure rolled down from above.
And just as this person rolled down and Bu Qianhuai's eyes all gathered, a touch of sword light and blood filled behind him.
The person who rolled to the ground couldn't help but say, and directly pulled out the Hidden Blade and stabbed it, but he was shocked to find that the person in front of him was unscathed, and his left hand was an inch away from the Hidden Blade, but he couldn't get into it. The sneak attacker's short knife behind him broke, and the flying blade cut his left arm, and he also took a few steps back.
"Only two people are dispatched, so you can watch Bu Qianhuai...... With that, the thick true qi rolled, and the left hand burst out with Xuan Bing Gang strength, directly repelling the sneak attacker in front of him to the wall.
The Eight Rank Divine Power has the function of controlling the array of flowers and trees at will, although he has not reached this level, but he can still rely on the flowers and trees to gain insight into the battle situation, at least within a radius of one mile, only these two people have killing intent towards themselves.
The two of them were speechless, just lowered their heads, and after a moment of silence, they finally bowed down and said, "My subordinates meet Master Bu." ”
Temporarily gaining the trust of the two people is not their goal, but it is also the first step to success, leading the horse: "Very good, go back and tell the remaining eighteen people, if you send them one by one, you won't use it, after all, going to assassinate tomorrow is a physically demanding job, if you want to come, come a big one, come a happy one." ”
"No!" the two of them replied and walked away directly, leaving only some traces of the battle they had just had.
He also turned around and led the horse away: "I hope you can give me some new experiences." I'm looking forward to it. ”
The scorching night wind and cold, blowing the beginning of war. After all, if they can, no people are willing to follow the cowardly and incompetent court, and if the government is good, the people will naturally have good food.
Because he was going to be the first to leave tomorrow, Bu Qianhuai did not return to the Pursuit Division, nor did he go to the General Division of the Pursuit Division to live, but showed the identity of the Pursuit Division and found a top room in a good restaurant to live in.
Sitting on the rocking chair by the windowsill, watching the three dancing girls dance with a piano, a Xiao and a flute, while tasting the unique fragrant tea of the Qianchao Dynasty in their hands, taking advantage of the night, indulging in the beautiful scenery of tea alone.
Put down the teacup and wave your hand: "I'm tired, you all go down." ”
"No, sir. Seeing the appearance in front of him, Zhou Zheng's young life-chasing envoy did not leave himself, and everyone did not look displeased, but retreated and left.
Seeing that the dancing girl who left at the end closed the door, she took a long breath: "Eighteen of you listen to music and dance for free, and you still have to stay overnight with me?"
The voice fell, but no one responded in the empty room, leaving the sound of cicadas outside the window lingering in my ears. But just as the cicada sound stopped, the whole room was filled with swords and swords, accompanied by the moonlight, which lit people's eyes.
With a cold snort, the originally fast sword light and sword shadow gradually slowed down, and the whole house was like an ice cave and half cold, making people's hands with blades tremble a little. You must know that this is the peak of eighteen acquired talents, and even half-step innate, which makes their hands tremble, and the temperature is naturally self-evident.
"Xuan Binggang is strong, condensation!" At the sound of an order, the blades in everyone's hands turned cold in an instant, and they were directly frozen into ice cubes, and they abandoned them to the ground one after another, with scruples.
Of course, this condensation is naturally not the move of Tianji Fuzun, but he relies on the huge true qi recovery brought by the eight-rank divine power to instantly send out a large amount of Xuan Bing Gang energy, and control the flow of true qi, so as to condense the opponent's blade, although it is much worse than the innate master, but for the martial artist who has not reached the innate level, this move is deadly enough.
"That's all, and you're worthy of being a killer of the Pursuit Division?"
There was a slight ridicule in the words, and it was even more mocking, but everyone was unmoved, their eyes were calm, and they shot one after another, and as soon as they made a move, it was a joint move. Three people attacked behind him, five people held the front, four limbs were guarded by four people, and six people filled in their positions, waiting for the opportunity.
"Useless!" Immediately, a dragon's roar resounded through the four fields, which was even more eye-catching in the silent night, although the capital was not small, but the movement of the evil dragon's arm was also not small, and even some innate masters turned their eyes away.
"En, Bu Qianhuai, there is really a lot of background, such an apprentice's black sin peacock, you are making me look forward to it more and more!" At the same time, many forces in the Qianchao Dynasty have gathered their eyes, after all, this is a top innate apprentice, and now he is the strongest person on the list.
The dragon roared, and the evil dragon got started, but before he made a move, the evil dragon's coercion made the eighteen people feel like they were on the edge of the mud pond, and they couldn't move.
Xuan Binggang's strength combined with the Eight Rank Divine Power to abolish his blade, making everyone hesitate, and then using the evil dragon arm dragon power to deter the mind in one fell swoop, this trick is almost enough to deal with the acquired realm.
Looking at the frightened eyes of the eighteen people, Bu Qianhuai did not make a move, but retracted his momentum, took the tea cup and sat on the rocking chair again. And the eighteen people were also pale, but in ten breaths, they actually felt the horror of falling from the mortal world into the endless abyss.
Eighteen people had no other thoughts about this matter, and exchanged glances, although it was only for a moment, they were all in one mind, and they directly bowed down and bowed their hands together: "My subordinates are willing to listen to the dispatch of Lord Bu and make a name for me!"