In the room, the old man in the mask sat cross-legged, holding his breath and concentrating, mobilizing his internal force to run throughout his body, repeating the cycle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A few days ago, he had a feeling that he was only one opportunity away from breaking through, and once he could find that opportunity, his skills would be much better.

Later, the king of Nanyang asked him to lead the elite soldiers to Cangzhou to capture the wonderful empty-handed.

He didn't go, but let his granddaughter pretend to go by himself, and no one had seen his face anyway, so he just dealt with it.

And his granddaughter already has the strength of a second-rate master, it's time to go out and explore the rivers and lakes.

He was very relieved and devoted himself to the practice.

At the same time, Tian Zhen and the others were walking into the hall of the Nanyang Palace.

Everyone was dumbfounded, feeling that their worldview had collapsed.

The whole hall can be described as magnificent, the hall is spacious enough to accommodate hundreds of people, the floor is paved with a layer of Huanglongyu, Huanglongyu is cut to the most suitable size, spliced beautifully, although Huanglongyu is not very expensive, but the whole hall is covered with Huanglongyu, it can be seen that it is rich, extraordinary.

In addition, several of the top beams and pillars are made of the finest wood, and the surface is painted with a layer of gold, which shines in the sun.

Under the golden lacquer of the yellow dragon jade and the top beams and columns, the whole hall presents a golden yellow, which is the favorite color of the king of Nanyang, who loves gold, and gold is a symbol of wealth.

The people thought that the Nanyang King's handwriting was heroic enough, and they did not look at the furniture, and if they found that the furniture was made of sandalwood, they would definitely jump in surprise.

"Tsk, that's rich!" exclaimed one of the dart masters.

This dart master is the one who pinched the neck of the family, his name is Xiao Lin, and his master is Wang Yuan, the big dart head, and he is one of the best existences in the entire Fuyuan dart game.

Tian Zhen was also quite shocked, he had worked hard for 30 years, and it was the first time he had seen such an exaggerated decoration!

Gee...

Rich is no match for a country, right?

"Senior brother, look, this is actually real gold!" a voice suddenly sounded, and his tone was excited.

One of the disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect ran to a pillar and scraped it, and found that it was all real gold!

When the senior brother of the Canglan Sword Sect heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately went over to find out.

"Noise! As a person who practices martial arts, don't you even have this concentration?" Sun Tong scolded, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

Hearing this, the Canglan Sword Sect disciple immediately returned to his sect's ranks, while the senior brother's face turned red and he didn't dare to speak.

After Sun Tong saw the actions of the two, he nodded slightly, thinking, fortunately, you two rabbit cubs didn't embarrass me, if I make a fool of myself, I will definitely punish you well when I return to the sect.

Tian Zhen was quite embarrassed, and he also had some greedy thoughts, but he didn't show it too obviously.

Xiao Lin looked at Sun Tong, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he thought, people who practice martial arts can't like gold, silver and jewelry? Who the told you? It's just nonsense!

However, Xiao Lin didn't dare to say it in front of Sun Tong, he knew that even if Sun Tong wouldn't kill himself, then Tian Zhen would kill himself.

No, Tian Zhen will definitely kill himself, and Tian Zhen definitely doesn't want to end up with the title of "no way to teach".

After the king of Nanyang, who was hiding under the table, heard the voices of everyone, his body trembled even more violently, cold sweat broke out, and his whole clothes were about to be soaked.

"Boom!"

Nanyang Wang raised his head slightly, wanting to see what they were doing in the hall, but he didn't expect his head to hit the table.

Although the head of the king of Nanyang hurt, he didn't dare to scream, he covered his mouth with his hands, and his eyes observed everyone through the gap.

The voice seemed to guide the crowd, and everyone turned their eyes to it.

In an instant, King Nanyang seemed to be targeted by hundreds of fierce beasts.

Their gaze seems to be about to eat people!

The elite soldiers of the King of Nanyang have always been known as fierce as wolves, but he feels that his elite soldiers are not on the same level as these people in the rivers and lakes at all!

He felt that these people in the rivers and lakes were even more fierce than wolves!

At this time, Tian Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the table where King Nanyang was.

Then, Tian Zhen violently exercised his skills, and slapped out of the air with a palm of his right hand.

"Ahh

I heard a "boom", and the table suddenly split apart, and the wood chips fell to the ground.

Sun Tong glanced at Tian Zhen quite jealously, and secretly exclaimed, it seems that this person's strength is not bad, no wonder he is already the head of the dart game at a young age.

The chief disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect was surprised, this strength was not much different from our Great Elder Sun Tong!

The dart masters of the Fuyuan Dart Bureau have long been surprised, and they know the strength of Tian Zhen's total dart head. But when they saw the surprised eyes of the disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect at this time, they were also quite proud in their hearts.

Tian Zhen didn't care about this, his eyes focused on the position of the suitable table.

There, there was a middle-aged man with an obese build.

The middle-aged man was squatting there, his head in his hands, trembling all over.

Tian Zhen's eyes lit up, could this be the King of Nanyang?

Tian Zhen glanced up and down at the fat man and found that he was dressed extremely gorgeously, so he was sure that this person was the king of Nanyang.

Tian Zhen was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the king of Nanyang.

I saw Tian Zhen's body move, and he came to King Nanyang in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Tian Zhen stretched out his hand to grab the placket of the king of Nanyang and lifted the king of Nanyang.

King Nanyang thought that Tian Zhen was going to kill him, so he rolled his eyes in fright and fainted.

Tian was shocked, his hand hadn't touched the king of Nanyang, and the king of Nanyang fainted...

This guts... It's too small, isn't it?

The disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect were stunned and speechless.

Sun Tong's eyes widened, he didn't expect that this King of Nanyang would be as timid as a mouse, and he really didn't have the spirit of a prince.

"Poof!" Xiao Lin laughed heartily, "Hahaha, this old man is too timid!"

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a coward!"

"Tsk, why didn't you scare him into pee?"

"Hahaha. ”

The dart masters of the Fuyuan Dart Bureau laughed loudly, they didn't have as many rules as the Canglan Sword Sect, they could laugh if they wanted to.

Tian Zhen couldn't laugh, he shook his head and sighed, thinking that such a timid person would definitely not be able to kidnap the five sects!

Immediately, he thought that there were many masters among the five sects, plus the crane mountain ancestor like the idle clouds and wild cranes, just one "old man in a mask" would never be able to kidnap so many sects at the same time, and he would have a share in being kidnapped!

So, he firmed up his thoughts, ignored the fainting King of Nanyang, and returned to the front of the dart masters and the Canglan Sword Sect.

"Elder Sun, maybe we have fallen for someone else's trick. Tian Zhen looked at Sun Tong with a heavy face.

Sun Tong raised his eyebrows, and a hint of ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"How so?" asked Sun Tong.

"Elder Sun, do you see that this Nanyang King is as timid as a mouse, as if he dares to kidnap people from the five sects in one go?" Tian Zhen said.

Sun Tong was surprised, and then glanced at the king of Nanyang who fainted and fell to the ground, knowing that what Tian Zhen said was true.

Everyone present was also stunned, and immediately thought of the timid and fearful King Nanyang, and instantly felt that this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Step... Trample... Tread..."

Just when everyone was in doubt, there was a sudden sound of uniform steps.

Everyone's faces changed, knowing that this must be the elite soldiers of Nanyang Palace!

They turned around and found that it was!

The first thing that caught everyone's eye was a middle-aged man, who stood at the forefront, and behind him were neatly lined up with imposing and well-trained elite soldiers.

The elite soldiers occupied most of the palace, and the originally spacious palace seemed a little cramped at this time.

The middle-aged man was dressed in armor, and his whole body was tightly covered, revealing only his head. The elite soldiers standing at the forefront with him were archers, and their arrows were already on their bows, and they would shoot them at the slightest command!

The middle-aged man yelled at everyone, "You all listen to me, you are already surrounded!

As soon as he waved his hand, there were immediately about 100 elite soldiers, detaining the people of the Canglan Sword Sect and the Fuyuan Dart Bureau, and walked forward.

This is the person Tian Zhen and Sun Tong left in the courtyard of the palace, but they didn't expect to be arrested!

The old man in the mask, who was practicing in his room, frowned, and he opened his eyes abruptly and listened.

"Help!"

"Dart save me!"

"Master, save me!"

They saw their own division and begged for help.

Tian Zhen and Sun Tong had black lines on their faces, but they didn't expect to leave them there because they would harm them.

Seeing that Tian Zhen, Sun Tong and the others were indifferent, the middle-aged man took out the big knife at his waist and put it on the neck of a disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect.

"I'll give you ten breaths, and after ten breaths, you won't let the prince go! Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When the old man in the mask heard this, he secretly exclaimed, and immediately broke out of the window and went to the hall.