"I think you two will not be far away now!"

Wang Fu'er is not afraid of the Great Liang now, and Wang is thinking about whether to make a sneak attack, but he heard the extremely gentle man chuckle and said: "I, Beizhou Mountain, am waiting for Araki to come, if he has the ability to attack my defense, I will withdraw from this chessboard to fight for the world and be a free ranger." ”

King Liang snorted, his face was extremely ugly.

Wang Fu'er heard that this man confided his identity, and it turned out to be the king of the Northern Zhou Dynasty who General Araki wanted to join forces with the Great Leiyin Temple to fight against this time, and he was immediately taken aback, and he reassessed the courage of the eighteen anti-kings in the world.

"The skill of the King of Great Liang should still stay at the fourth grade, if I sneak attack, I can pick it up, and the skill of the King of Northern Zhou seems to be above the King of Great Liang, but if there are only these two hard hands, I can also kill the King of Great Liang and retreat. But first do you want to make a move......"

After determining the likelihood of the success of the operation, Wang began to calculate the cascading changes that would be caused after that. King Liang is a first-class master after all, if he dies, someone will definitely think of killing him, and the skill of the person who killed him is even higher than him, if this can be planted to General Araki, it will be the best.

However, who will get the most benefits if they lose the King of Liang?

Wang Fu'er quickly thought of the king of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, who seemed to have a very deep city. "If the King of Great Liang dies, other forces will definitely not have time to react, and the King of Northern Zhou is the most likely person to receive the soldiers and horses of King Liang's territory, and in the future, this place will become a three-legged tripod, which is more stable than the original four-cornered relationship. Now the King of the Northern Zhou and the King of the Great Liang are weak and not harmonious, and it is easy to break through each one, and it is difficult to fight against the Araki general Xiqi Jiepi Ji Xuan. ”

The stability of the southern wilderness shì is beneficial to my Great Lei Yin Temple.

As soon as he calculated this, Wang Fu'er smiled lightly, and Yingying immediately picked up the wine jug, filled the wine glasses for the king of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the king of Daliang, and made a gesture of about to quit with his sleeves. The two anti-kings were not suspicious. But at this moment, Wang Fu'er had already burst out.

The golden-scaled wooden giant stick silently flipped out from the bottom of Wang Fu'er's sleeve, and with one move, it hit the backbone of the back of the Great Liang King. His martial arts at this time were already higher than that of the King of Great Liang, and the cold true strength contained in the golden scale wood broke through layer by layer, destroying the true qi of King Liang's body.

The king of the elbows and armpits finally has the foundation to be battle-hardened. Knowing that he had lost the opportunity and had no luck to fight back, he hurriedly spurted a mouthful of blood, and three or four percent of his cold true qi was spurted away, and he kept his heart pulse with the last breath of vitality from decades of penance, roared and flew on the spot, crashed into the beams of the house, and fled away.

Wang Fu'er wanted to kill again, but the king of Northern Zhou and the subordinates of the king of Daliang had already taken action. The king of the Northern Zhou Dynasty intended to contain the move, so that Wang Fu'er could not figure out where the opponent wanted to attack for a while. And King Liang's subordinates rushed up desperately, using all the tricks that ended up together.

His Royal Majesty the King of Great Liang was extremely cruel, and if he flinched a little at this time, he would definitely be punished by torture. Therefore, all of his guards are desperate.

With a dripping turn under his feet, Wang Fu'er swept out with a stick and forced him back, and the king of the Northern Zhou Dynasty used the kung fu of the ten directions to cut the circle, and released dozens of Xuan Ice Knife rings to cut melons and vegetables, and killed several of King Liang's subordinates.

He didn't dare to stay in such a place, and immediately picked up the Five Emperor Dragon Fist, a heavenly green dragon rushed to the sky, and passed through the roof hole where King Daliang had escaped.

Glancing around, Wang Fu'er discerned the slightest bloody breath in the air, and used his light body to chase in the direction of King Liang's escape. "I may not be completely sure of the move just now, I have to catch up with the King of Liang to make up for it!"

Wang Fu'er pressed the phantom butterfly mask on his face and restored the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, after all, he was not used to being a girl, and he was already exhausted just now.

Under the serious injury of the King of Great Liang, the very fast king who was forced to flee with all his potential chased for a long time with the bloody breath, but all traces gradually became extremely difficult to find, and all disappeared in the end. It can be seen that the experience of Daliang Wang Jinian as a thief to escape is too rich.

Although the king of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the subordinates of the king of Daliang also chased out, one was deliberately releasing water, and the skills of the king of Daliang were all far inferior, and they were thrown off by Wang Fu'er not far from the Qinglou.

Standing in the night wind, Wang Fu'er's sleeves were blown by the wind, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart, and he took the golden scales and deliberated on the gains and losses of the shot just now, and sighed in his heart: "I still have little experience, and there are too few opportunities to assassinate with others." If the calculation is more subtle, it will not let the king of Liang escape. "Reflecting on the unsatisfactory part of the shot just now, Wang Fu'er has already thought of seven or eight moves, so that King Daliang has no way to escape. Only then did he flick his sleeves and go back to his residence.

On the morning of the second day, when Wang Fu'er was still lazy and asleep, he heard someone shouting: "Wang Shifang, you have a disaster, Elder Mulian called you! ”

Wang Fu'er blended into Elder Mulian's team and gave him a nickname, Wang Shifang, who heard the shouts of his fellow militiamen, rubbed his eyes, and rolled over and got up. He said loudly: "I have not been anywhere yesterday except to go out for convenience, what can be any trouble? ”

The militiaman who informed him said, "Admiral Araki's mansion has sent someone to interrogate, and has brought a small group of city patrol soldiers to prepare to testify against you, so let's tell them these words!"

Wang Fu'er sighed in his heart that he was unlucky, but he was not afraid: "Just rely on what these birdmen can do, how can I get it? ”

He was not afraid to wash up, and then slowly put on his clothes and went straight to the front lobby.

Elder Mulian looked embarrassed, and it was none other than Yunling Shu, one of the six fierce generals under General Araki, who came to ask him about his master. This general of the Araki Army is very taciturn, but he has great authority in the Araki Army, and he is the best for his soldiers.

He heard that Elder Mulian's rogue militia had injured the light cavalry patrolling the city, and he knew that Araki might not turn his face with the Great Lei Yin Temple at this time, and most of the matter would be vague. But Yunling Shu has a stubborn temper, but he has to get justice for these beaten light cavalry patrolling the city. That's when I came to visit.

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