"All the soldiers listen to the order, take down the thief for me!"

Wu Sangui shouted, and the soldiers outside were immediately ready to make a move.

Gui Zhong's body was shocked, and he was about to make a move, when he suddenly stopped again, only to see a white shadow suddenly appear in the room, and at a speed as fast as electricity, he grabbed Wu Sangui in the blink of an eye.

With one hand in his claw, he gently pinched Wu Sangui's throat, and as long as he used a little force, the king of Pingxi would immediately be crushed by his throat and die.

"Stop it all, whoever dares to act rashly, the poor nun will kill Wu Sangui immediately!"

"Lord Wang!"

"Be careful, don't hurt the prince!"

"Who are you, hurry up and let go of the prince!"

Everything came too fast, Wu Sangui was still giving orders just now, and in the blink of an eye, he became a prisoner.

Gui Zhong's eyes flashed, this person who made a move was extremely light and unparalleled in speed, and he was the master of the Nine Difficulties.

"Wu Sangui, aren't you going to let all of you step down?"

The Nine Tribulations Master Tai looked at Wu Sangui with sharp eyes.

Wu Sangui, as a hero, even in the face of the current dangerous situation, although his face was a little ugly, he was still extremely calm and never panicked.

"Wait until you get out first, and don't move without my orders!"

Many soldiers slowly retreated, far away from the Buddhist hall, at this time there was Wu Sangui in hand as a hostage, these soldiers were naturally a rat taboo, dare not act rashly.

"Very good, really good, today these three holy nunnery is really lively, the first major thief in the past and present, and the first traitor, all gathered. ”

The Nine Tribulations Master let go of the hand that was pinching Wu Sangui's throat and said lightly.

With her kung fu, in this small Buddhist hall, she is not afraid that Wu Sangui will run away.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you embarrassed by this king?"

Wu Sangui asked in a sullen voice, today's scene changed too quickly, even he was a little caught off guard, everything was fine, even Li Zicheng, the big enemy, had to be eliminated by him, but suddenly a nun in white came, and in a blink of an eye, he became a prisoner, life and death cannot be controlled, it is a great irony, so his mood is naturally not much better.

"Hmph, who am I? Xiaobao, you come and tell him who I am!"

The Nine Tribulation Master snorted coldly, her status was noble, and in the face of Wu Sangui and others, she didn't even like to say a few more words.

Wei Xiaobao's face was excited, he took a step lightly, his chest was protruding, and he glanced at Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng with a high attitude, and then slowly spoke.

"You all listen well, my master is the princess of Daming Changping!"

One sentence came out, everyone was shocked, Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng's faces changed greatly, and their hearts were shocked, this surprise is not trivial, if this white-clothed nun is someone else, it is nothing, but now her identity is revealed, it is actually the princess of Changping in the Ming Dynasty, which is terrible.

Whether it is Wu Sangui or Li Zicheng, they feel confused, they finally understand why the Nine Tribulations Master has such a bad attitude towards them, speaking of which, Li Zicheng overthrew the Ming court, and forced Emperor Chongzhen to hang the coal mountain, and Wu Sangui is no better, leading the Qing soldiers into the customs, for the Manchu Qing to swallow the Ming Dynasty, it can be said that he has made great contributions, which is naturally a hero for the Manchu Dynasty, but for the Ming Princess, it is a first-class enemy.

The two of them were faintly pale, knowing that today's affairs were probably not easy to handle, and if one was not good, they would die here.

"Hahaha, Princess Changping of the Ming Dynasty, so it is, so it is, I Li Zicheng died at the hands of Princess Changping today, it can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unhappy!" Li Zicheng smiled desolately, revealing a generous and heroic atmosphere, worthy of being a hero in the reckless world, spanning the world for decades, and finally establishing the role of the Dashun Dynasty, he restrained his laughter, and he turned to say:" Princess, you kill me today, there are a thousand and ten thousand reasons, Li Zicheng is convinced, but please give me a chance, I want to kill Wu Sangui, a dog thief, with my own hands!"

"It's okay, the two of you, a thief and a traitor, are not good things, and the poor nun will agree to your request!"

The Nine Tribulations Master pondered for a moment, agreed directly, and walked out of the Buddha hall.

Outside the Buddha hall, a heavy group of soldiers gathered together from a distance, a pair of eyes kept looking towards this side, and when they saw the Nine Tribulations Master and others coming out, they were about to make a move, when they suddenly saw Wu Sangui's figure, and immediately stopped, at this time, they can't act rashly, a bad one will hurt Wu Sangui, which of these subordinates can take such a responsibility.

In the open space in front of the Buddha Hall, Li Zicheng and Wu Sangui stood opposite each other, each holding a sword in his hand, and staring at each other murderously.

"Uncle Shi!"

Gui Zhong came to the side of the Nine Tribulation Master and called softly.

"Zhong'er, take a good look, these two thieves must let them die here today, but my great revenge is today. ”

The Nine Tribulations Master's tone was gloomy, even though she had been a monk for decades, how could she easily let go of these two former enemies, and Gui Zhong knew this very well.

"Well, I'm afraid this matter is not very easy, after all, this is in Yunnan, Wu Sangui has worked hard for so many years, and his power is not trivial, we still have to act at the opportunity. ”

Gui Zhong is not so optimistic, after such a long time, I believe that the Pingxi Wangfu has already gotten the news, the team of people is probably coming soon, with Wu Sangui as a hostage, their own lives are not hindered, but to say that killing Wu Sangui, it is not easy, as soon as Wu Sangui dies, his soldiers will immediately break out, and when the time comes, thousands of troops and horses will gather over, even if Gui Zhong's current martial arts, it is not easy to leave, not to mention that there are so many burdens around.

When the Nine Tribulations Master heard this, his heart moved, and he hesitated a little, and his face immediately became very ugly, but he didn't act rashly.

On the other side, Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng confronted each other for a moment, and the two shouted almost at the same time and rushed towards each other.

These two Wu Sangui were holding a steel knife, the sword light was like rain, and a piece of silver cold light swept out, full of murderous aura and momentum.

Gui Zhong nodded secretly, this Wu Sangui's martial arts are not necessarily clever, but he has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, every move and style is a murderous technique that has been tempered thousands of times, and a steel knife is in his hand, but the murderous aura of Senran is not something that ordinary people can resist, but it can be regarded as a few means.

And Li Zicheng is even more powerful, he is born with amazing divine power, at this time, a grinding iron Zen staff in his hand is waving, whining, like a black dragon as hideous and vicious, and the energy is tumbling.

In an instant, the two of them killed together, and with a loud bang, the Zen staff in Li Zicheng's hand sank vigorously, and he smashed it down with a cane.

Wu Sangui's eyes were as sharp as a knife, the essence was shining, the long knife in his hand was slashed out from the side, and he slashed on the Zen staff four or five times in a row, and every time the knife in his hand was cut out, it avoided the edge of Li Zicheng's Zen staff, so that the strength of this staff was unloaded by him, and with a bang, a staff slammed into the ground, and the open space was paved with hard green bricks, and this time it was smashed out of a big pit.

"Li Zicheng, take your life!"

Wu Sangui saw that Li Zicheng's moves were exhausted, and immediately shouted, stepped out again and again, and came to Li Zicheng's side in the blink of an eye.

Ah, at the door of the Buddha Hall, an exclamation came, it was Chen Yuanyuan, I saw tears in his eyes, a large piece of his face was spent, and his graceful body was trembling slightly.

The two men who fought in the field are of great significance to Chen Yuanyuan, whether it is Li Zicheng or Wu Sangui, they have had a relationship with her, Li Zicheng needless to say, Ah Ke is his child, and Wu Sangui is his current husband, these two men are now fighting to the death, for Chen Yuanyuan, it is naturally very cruel.

Seeing that Li Zicheng was about to be wiped off his neck by Wu Sangui, life and death were in an instant, the old monk suddenly roared, the sound was like thunder, and the rolling sound waves were stirring out, which was terrifying.

Just this roar, Wu Sangui only felt a buzz in his brain, and the speed of the steel knife in his hand immediately decreased a little, and just this trace of trembling was enough for Li Zicheng to react, his body shrank, a lump, a jump, and immediately broke away from the shroud of the knife light, and at the same time screamed, the Zen staff in his hand rose again, the whining wind was blowing, and a black shadow turned in the air, and smashed towards Wu Sangui.

If this move hits, with Li Zicheng's divine power, Wu Sangui will naturally not be spared, and he will be broken on the spot and broken into two.

"Wu Sangui, eat me with a stick!"

The trick has been made, and Li Zicheng's roar has just come out.

In an instant, the situation changed, Wu Sangui missed, and immediately put himself in danger.

A good Wu Sangui, worthy of being a character killed in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, seeing that this staff was about to fall on him, he snorted coldly, jumped into the air, and a fierce wind swept under his feet, but it failed to fall on him, and at the same time, his leap was immediately a forward pounce, directly shortening the distance between him and Li Zicheng, and a knife was split, and it was another move to split Huashan.

Li Zicheng's eyes moved, the Zen staff was raised, and with a bang, he stopped the knife on the spot, his hands were slightly numb, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

"It seems that your hard work has not fallen behind all these years. I won't be able to kill you!"

Li Zicheng snorted angrily, very unwilling.

"Haha, this king has been fighting all his life, how can he leave the kung fu in his hands behind, today is your death!"

Wu Sangui laughed, the momentum became more and more violent, and the steel knife in his hand was swung out again and again, every move was ruthless and decisive, simple and direct, although it was not very good-looking, but the murderous aura in it was chilling.

In the blink of an eye, the two rolled and rolled dozens of moves, but they couldn't help each other, their breath became heavy, after all, these two people are fierce generals on the battlefield, they don't know the martial arts, they fought viciously for dozens of rounds, and their strength began to slowly exhaust.

Suddenly, Wu Sangui snorted, and was swept by Li Zicheng's Zen staff on his shoulder, although he avoided a lot of force, but it still made him hurt into the bone marrow, and at the same time, Li Zicheng did not bargain, he was hit in the calf by a knife, and immediately the blood did not stop.

Dozens of rounds later, both were injured.

They each snorted coldly, and they were about to continue fighting, when suddenly a white shadow flashed, and the Nine Tribulations Master had already appeared beside Wu Sangui and directly captured him.

"Princess!"

Li Zicheng glared and was about to say something, but he also felt that something was wrong and kept silent.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, outside the Sansheng Nunnery, there was a sensation, and the soldiers and horses of the brigade rushed in.

"Lord Wang!"

"Bold thief, hurry up and let the prince go, otherwise no one will be able to leave alive today!"

A middle-aged man wearing an official uniform and holding a long sword led a team of soldiers and horses to walk in, and when he saw that Wu Sangui was captured by the Nine Tribulation Division, he shouted loudly on the spot.

"Hmph, it turned out to be Lord Xia, didn't you see that King Pingxi is in our hands, hurry up and release Ake, otherwise we will kill King Pingxi immediately!"

Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly walked out and scolded loudly.

"Hmph, it turned out to be Lord Wei, Lord Wei should look behind me, if the prince has three long and two short, all these people will be buried together!"

The person who spoke was Wu Sangui's son-in-law Xia Guozhuo.

"Lord Wei!"

A shout came, among the soldiers behind Xia Guozhuo, there were many people who were tied up by Wuhuada, and the injuries were not light, Wei Xiaobao fixed his eyes and saw that in addition to A Ke, there were also a group of people from Mu Wangfu, Mu Jiansheng, Liu Dahong, Wu Lishen and others were impressively listed.