At the same time, the muscles bulged, and he didn't look at the sword and sword of the right side to attack first, but only raised his right elbow full of strength to block at will.

Instead, she shook her left hand Zheng Yi in front of her and swung it slightly, faintly blocking You Chuhong's route to enter the sword, so that she could only attack and fight hard with pure sword strength.

Seeing that Yuwen Hu was so big, the two people on the right side were secretly surprised, and a sword and a sword slashed at his right arm and right elbow at the same time with vigorous energy.

"Peng, Peng!"

The two energetic blows were as dense as a sound.

To everyone's surprise, Yuwen Hu's right elbow and right arm were straight blades, and after being broken through the strength of the body protection, the skin did not open the flesh, but the sleeves of his clothes burst open, revealing a layer of silver soft armor that tightly wrapped his arm.

On the contrary, the two people with knives and swords snorted and fell back, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"Boring!"

There was a strange sound of gold and iron crossing, and You Chuhong's sword was forced to retreat by force, and Yuwen Hu struck three times, only with a muffled snort.

After dodging the whip that Dugu Jialuo swept towards his head, he still had the strength to dodge to the right, and directly slammed into the sword-wielding duo with his vest.

The two people who had been staying on the outermost side were busy shifting their shapes and changing positions, one sword and one spear, supporting the two with swords and swords......

And so it was...... Shi Zhixuan, who was still sitting behind the phoenix chair, muttered secretly, relying on the mysterious and mysterious yang * divine sense to take in all the exercises of Yuwen Hu and the performance just now, how could he not see that Yu Wen Hu's exercises implied traces of superior yoga in Buddhism.

The only thing that surprised him was that Yuwen Hu actually integrated this yoga kung fu into a body protection external skill, and practiced it to achieve an invulnerability effect similar to the 'Golden Bell Jar', 'Iron Cloth Shirt' or 'Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Practice'.

Coupled with his body-protecting strength that is superior to that of the Four Great Holy Monks, and the silver silk armor woven from an unknown tough material, he is enough to steadily resist the blade attacks of any first-class master.

Unless the Grandmaster Master has the strength of a master or a first-class master holding a divine weapon, it will be difficult to break through his defenses at once.

This is also the reason why Yuwen Hu dared to resist the attacks of others at will, and concentrated most of his energy and strength on You Chuhong.

Equally. This is also the hole card that he led the army to attack Luoyang and the army was scattered, and as the commander-in-chief, he could still return home safely under the strangulation of the Northern Qi master group.

Yuwen guards his back against the wall, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. Although his mid-coat had been torn and clean, revealing the silver armor and scratches from the damage, he was still moving towards the temple gate.

And the six masters of the encirclement and suppression, except for You Chuhong's skill running to the limit, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and he is tightly locked with Yuwen Hu, which can effectively block him.

The other five people, including Dugu Jialuo, not only failed in the attack. He was even more shocked by Yuwen Hu's body protection energy, and his internal injuries were not light, and the power of his internal strength was greatly reduced.

Seeing this, the haze in Yu Wenyong's eyes flashed away, and he secretly thought: It seems that if you want to stand strong in the world, crisscrossing the north and south, it is absolutely impossible to rely on the support of outsiders alone, and you must also excel in martial arts. Only then can you advance and retreat from your heart.

A person as arrogant and arrogant as Yuwen Hu and lacking handsomeness, if it weren't for his martial arts. If his life is at stake, how can he firmly occupy the power of the Northern Zhou Dynasty for so many years and still be unscrupulous?

After thinking about it, Yu Wenyong suddenly said loudly: "The Praetorian Guard Li Lang General has already secretly surrendered to me, even if my brother rushes out of the Hanren Palace, he will still be trapped in the encirclement and suppression of thousands of guards, and there is no chance to escape......

Anyway. You and I are cousins, as long as you return all military and political power, I won't really kill you, so why should you resist stubbornly?"

Yuwen Hu snorted coldly, "Fourth." You are very good, you are more courageous than the third and the eldest...... I was wrong that I shouldn't have let you sit in this seat in the first place!

However, you think you can stop me with these lost dogs?

You'd better let them hurry up, otherwise it will be too late for you to beg me for mercy when Li Lang will lead the forbidden army to arrive!"

Listening to his words, he showed no weakness, and it was obvious that he was twelve points sure that Li Lang would only be loyal to him and would never betray.

And even if You Chuhong, Dugu Jialuo and others who couldn't take him for a long time were determined, they couldn't help but be more or less anxious and impetuous.

Yu Wenyong laughed, and said calmly: "Brother is really good, he can easily see through my little tricks!"

However, didn't my brother think that after I tried to win over Li Lang to no avail, I wouldn't have resorted to other means to break him down, huh?

Hehe, Li Lang's most beloved youngest son suddenly had a strange illness today, vomiting and diarrhea, and his life was hanging by a thread, Li Lang will ignore the military regulations, and he has already taken off his armor and gone home without authorization!"

Yuwen Hu finally changed color, slowed down, and was broken through the body protection strength and silver silk armor by You Chuhong's sword, scratching his left arm, busy eliminating distracting thoughts, concentrating, continuing to fight, and scolding angrily: "Li An's dereliction of duty fool!"

Yuwen Yong laughed, pointed at Yuwen Hu and shouted: "Could it be that my brother is a person who knows that his subordinates are all deceived and deceived today, and have no talent and no virtue?"

Yuwen Hu didn't answer again, took a deep breath, his eyes were yellow, and he slammed his fists on the ground in a row, ten swings and ten decisions, temporarily forcing You Chuhong and the others back, and pushed a few steps closer to the door.

Yu Wenyong took a moment to say: "Brother don't worry, Li Lang will probably not be on duty in the palace today, and my brother can still perform martial arts in front of the palace for several hours!"

Brother Jiuwen is the number one master of my Great Zhou, and he has any tricks that are not in the world, but he has to make them come out one by one, so that I and the Queen Mother can open their eyes!"

Yuwen Hu, who was desperately trying his best, twitched the corners of his eyes, and endured it so that he was not distracted and scolded, but he was holding back the fire in his heart, and finally he was a little impetuous.

Yuwen Yongwu chattered endlessly, and continued to attack the heart, "My brother is old, and he could have lived at home and enjoyed wealth and prosperity, so why bother to love the position of power and kill the king and kill his brother?"

My brother asked himself, what have you done all these years?

led the army to attack Qi, lost his division and humiliated the country under Luoyang City, and returned in vain;

As for statecraft?

Hey...... Look at the incompetent and greedy people you appointed, like this Li Lang General, who does not distinguish between public and private, and deceives the superior and the subordinate generals, are there still few?

Even if I don't demote you to your official position today, you will eventually drag Da Zhou to die with you without a place to be buried!"

Although Yuwen Hu didn't answer, his round face was flushed, and he seemed to be excited by Yuwen Yong's words, and his shot became more and more impetuous.

"Peng!"

Yuwen Hu's move was a little slower, and he was slashed by You Chuhong's sword strength on the left back shoulder. Eventually, the blood burst open with the silver armor, the flesh rolled up, and the body staggered and fell towards the spear maker.

It's mine...... The man couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and he pounced on it, and the spear conjured up a cold glow, directly hitting Yuwen Hu's face and throat that was not protected by silver armor.

"Be careful!" You Chuhong snorted. But he felt that the shock force of the blow just now was surprisingly large, it seemed that Yuwen Hu had already carried enough internal strength in the back shoulder, and deliberately took a sword, which seemed to be splashed with blood, but in fact, his flesh and skin were slightly injured, and his sword qi failed to invade his body at all.

The spear man was shocked, but this moment was definitely not a chance to change his moves, so he had to turn the spear flower that was real but not virtual into a virtual reality, and did not seek merit. But if there is no fault, just stop Yuwen Hu for a moment.

However, unexpectedly, Yuwen Hu cut out with one palm, hitting the spearhead, but instead of urging the strength, he jumped on the ground with the strength of the spear, turned over and jumped over the head of the spearman, and went straight to the temple door.

The most surprising thing is. Yuwen Go, who has been hiding under the wall since the battle, has never jumped into the air to perform his skills. At this moment, the speed of the leap in the sky is far beyond everyone's imagination.

"Whoosh!"

Dugu Jialuo's soft whip followed closely, spiraling a few turns, and it was about to wrap around Yuwen Hu's calf.

Yuwen Hu, who was in mid-air, snorted coldly, turned his toes, and pointed at the whip. At the same time, the fingers were also a little apart, and a wisp of fingers struck a certain bent part of the whip body.

Dugu Jialuo's face changed, that is where she secretly accumulated strength on the whip, if she was hit by the finger, the long whip would change from a spirit snake to a dead snake. Within two breaths, it is no longer possible to change moves as flexibly as before.

Through the previous fight, Yuwen Hu has figured out the truth of her whip technique!

In the next moment, this matter became a reality, and in a crisp sound of "pop", the front half of the long whip fell weakly.

And Yuwen Hu still had the strength to strike out a pillar of fist strength in the air, sealing the swift figure that You Chuhong was chasing in the air, forcing her to change her moves with all her strength to resist.

"Peng!"

Fighting with strength, Yuwen Hu's body trembled in the air, but he flew * to the temple gate at a faster speed, and the rest of the besiegers couldn't catch up anymore.

"Whew!"

In the sound of clothes flying, a straight shadow stabbed into the air to intercept Yuwen Hu's front road, before anyone arrived, the masculine and powerful fist had firmly covered Yuwen Hu, it was Yang Jian, who had been hiding for a long time.

Sensing this scene, Shi Zhixuan behind the phoenix chair secretly shook his head, and secretly thought: It seems that I still want this young master to take a hand!

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he pressed his hands to the back of the chair in front of him, and the back of the chair, which was originally made of pear wood and gold lacquer, silently sank into two holes, allowing his palm to pass through, reaching the soft back of the Queen Mother's Slave.

Less than three feet away from the palace gate, the old power had been exhausted, and the new power was suddenly sniped, but he was not panicked, as if he had expected it.

However, what was even more unexpected was that before he could be hit by Yang Jian's heavy punch, Yuwen Hu was the first to spew blood from his mouth, and in the next moment, his whole body was boiling like fire, and he was fearless to punch Yang Jian's thunderous punch.

At such a critical moment, he seemed to have performed some kind of forbidden technique that instantly triggered internal strength through self-harm, and the strength of his fists in both hands at this moment was even stronger than that of the previous full force.

"Peng!"

The four fists were handed over, and the two of them trembled in the air like an electric shock.

Yang Jianran threw down to the door of the palace, and Yuwen Hu's body also turned upside down, sweeping through more than ten zhang of space like an arrow, and the top body method reappeared, and he pounced on the queen mother like a big bird.

This greatly surprised everyone, no one could have imagined that Yuwen would have the time to use his strength to perform light skills while relieving Yang Jian's fists.

What made Yuwen Yong's eyes even more tearful was that 'Pei Ju', who was supposed to protect the Queen Mother, did not come forward at the critical moment, but it was the Queen Mother herself, who had only learned superficial internal skills, timidly raised two slender jade palms and pushed Yuwen Hu who was volleying in the air.

"Thieves dare to hear!"

In a cold snort, Yuwen Hu's wide hands clawed towards the queen mother's palms, and he didn't spit out three points of internal strength, obviously trying to catch it alive.

The four palms of the hands that are disproportionate to the size and skin color are solid, and the tragic situation that everyone can't bear to look at does not appear.

Yuwen Huben's cold face was distorted in an instant, and he felt that the inner strength contained in the Empress Dowager's slender jade palm was extremely thick, and the strength of the left and right palms was diametrically opposed, one was extremely hot, and the other was extremely feminine.

What's even worse is that the power of the hot palm is as fierce as the raging waves, pouring in, but the feminine and cold energy gives birth to an irresistible sucking force, pulling him firmly.

Yuwen Hu felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart by two forces, his internal organs were in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his body fell backwards. (To be continued.) )