Looking at the back of Hong Qigong leaving, after finishing Yan Honghui's body, he still didn't dare to move in the slightest, he knew that this kid in front of him was too moody, and he didn't know what tricks this kid would come up with at the next moment: "Your request, I've done it, shouldn't you let go of Xiao Wang?"

"What are you anxious about?"

The palm of his hand tightened slightly, and Ouyang Ke smiled faintly: "Aren't you afraid that the master will really kill you?"

Wanyan Honghui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then his body paused quietly, and his voice was slightly unnatural: "Although Xiao Wang is in your hands at this moment, Xiao Wang is still the prince of Dajin Kingdom after all, I don't think you will make such an unwise choice." ”

Ouyang Ke smiled lightly, glanced at Yan Honghui obliquely, and said jokingly: "Indeed, the young master is very afraid of death!"

Hearing this, even if the situation was a little wrong, the guards on the side couldn't help but burst out and said: "Hmph, it's good that you know the way, don't think that with good kung fu, you can be empty-eyed, in front of the Dajin Kingdom, how can you resist alone?"

"Isn't that young master going to stammer with you?"

Ouyang Ke said lightly, raised his eyes and glanced at him, his palm moved, and the strength of pinching Yan Honghui's neck tightened suddenly: "You said yes!"

Listening to Ouyang Ke's bland words, Wanyan Honghui's body suddenly trembled, and he glanced at Ouyang Ke with fear on his face, his heels kept trembling, and he secretly scolded the guards in his heart for being nosy, not looking for trouble, and attracting hatred for himself?

"It's good if you know the way!"

The guard, who didn't know why, thought that Ouyang Ke was moved, and his tone was a little softened at the moment, and said: "If you take the initiative to put down our prince, our prince will definitely not treat you badly, and with your martial arts, you will definitely be reused by the prince, you must know that our prince's favorite is the master of martial arts in the Quartet!"

On Wanyan Honghui's forehead, drops of cold sweat kept pouring out, he raised his head, and roared with a face: "Bastard, do you want to kill this king?"

The roaring roar had just fallen, and a palm wind suddenly struck from behind, and immediately slapped down on Wanyan Honghui's body, and suddenly, I saw a mouthful of blood spurting out, and it looked so hideous......

"You play slowly, and the master won't be accompanied!"

On Ouyang Ke's face, a smile appeared, and he kicked out like lightning, directly kicking Wanyan Honghui's ass fiercely, and the strong strength made the latter's body like a toad, and he pounced forward, and then slammed down on the ground!

Faintly, there was a click of broken bones.

At this moment, Ouyang Ke's left foot stomped on the ground, and with that thrust, he instantly cast [Instant Thousand Miles], which turned into a white shadow and disappeared into this forest under the gaze of many golden soldiers!

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Leaving from the hands of Jin Bing, Ouyang Ke did not stop for a moment, turned around and swept away quickly along the road he came, because he was already familiar with the road once, so Ouyang Ke went out this time, but it reduced a lot of time!

Hong Qigong in front of him seemed to have deliberately slowed down, so that in less than a cup of tea, Ouyang Ke was able to join Hong Qigong......

"Stinky boy, how are you?"

As Ouyang Ke fell to the ground, Hong Qigong saw the former's slightly pale face, and hurriedly asked, "Is it okay?"

Ouyang Ke shook his head, gasped a few breaths, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "It's okay, it's just that I consumed too much along the way, and some can't support it, just recover!"

Seeing Ouyang Ke like this at this time, Hong Qigong also sighed with emotion, but now is not the time to chat, the top priority is the situation in front of him.

"Smelly Hanako, how is his injury?"

Ouyang Ke said softly, with a trace of pale on his face: "Is it stable?"

"It's not in the way, most of them are just some skin injuries, and they can be recovered after a period of rest!" Hong Qigong said in a low voice, the face that was smiling on weekdays, no matter how you look at it at the moment, it is all unnatural.

"It's good that there's nothing to do!"

Ouyang Ke replied casually, his eyes turned to the depths of the wilderness, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but whisper: "We can't delay time, otherwise the golden soldiers will arrive later, and the situation will not be good......

"Well, you're right!"

Hong Qigong also nodded slightly, there are many golden soldiers at this moment, although they are not afraid, but since they have successfully rescued Fan Yingying, they are entangled with the golden soldiers at this time, it is indeed a bit of a waste of energy, and it is completely meaningless.

"Let's go, without further ado, it's best to leave now!" Hong Qigong also understood that time was pressing, so he waved his hand and said.

"In that case, let's go!" Ouyang Ke shouted at Hong Qigong, and then took the lead in vibrating his body, facing straight ahead, and quickly flashed away.

"Stinky boy, this time, thank you Hanako!"

After a slight hesitation, Hong Qigong also suddenly said to Ouyang Ke in front of him, and immediately, his body moved, and he quickly rushed towards Ouyang Ke in front of him, and the last two shadows gradually disappeared into the wilderness......

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Dali Palace!

In a hall, two figures sat cross-legged, one of them was dressed in a graceful brocade robe, on top of the brocade robe, embroidered with a dragon pattern sewn with gold thread, it seemed that his status was not low, while the other was much simpler, wearing a pale cyan robe, so that he could not see a trace of specialness......

The man in the dragon robe sat cross-legged, his hands between his legs, pinched into Taoist mudras, and between the breath, the white mist like substance hovered at the tip of his white nose.

Such a quiet cultivation lasted for nearly an hour!

"Whew!"

A slightly turbid breath was spit out by the dragon robe man, and at the same time, a faint luster also emerged on this person's face, feeling the internal force in his body that was several times more powerful than before, and the color of surprise was also difficult to hide, appearing on his face!

The Dao-robed man beside him tilted his head slightly, but then smiled slightly, and said, "Congratulations, now there are not many people who can beat you in terms of internal strength!"

The dragon-robed man nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "This is also thanks to the help of the [Innate Skill] of the Chongyang Sect......

"Brother Duan's words are serious!" The man in this robe looked at the latter with a pair of deep eyes, and said lightly: "Didn't Wang also exchange the [One Yang Finger] in Brother Duan's hand this time?"

The man in the robe raised his head, revealing a familiar face, it was Wang Chongyang, the [Zhongshentong] who was the best in Huashan's sword discussion, and the man in the dragon robe in front of him, except for the [Southern Emperor] Duan Zhixing, who else could there be?

"By the way, Chongyang came to me before he took charge, it seems that he has something to discuss with Duan?"

Suddenly remembering the most important thing, Duan Zhixing hurriedly asked: "Just now Duan was obsessed with martial arts, but he forgot about it for a while, I don't know what it is?"

Wang Chongyang's gaze did not seem to stay on Duan Zhixing's face, but seemed to be extremely ethereal, as if he had been recalling something, and after listening to Duan Zhixing's words, he came back to his senses and said with a light smile: "This trip has troubled Brother Duan for a long time, but today, Wang is here to say goodbye!"

"Farewell, could it be that Duan Mou is not well entertained?" Duan Zhixing also felt the change in Wang Chongyang, his face became much more solemn, and said: "If it is your junior brother's business, Chongyang does not have to blame himself anymore, Duan Mou ......"

"Berton's matter, but I can't stand Brother Duan!"

Before Duan Zhixing's words could speak, he was interrupted by Wang Chongyang, and with a long sigh, Wang Chongyang suddenly said softly: "In addition, Wang has another thing on his mind, which has not been completed, yes, this time, he should also go back and finish it!"

"Chongyang Sect Leader still has unfinished matters?" Hearing this, Duan Zhixing said with some puzzlement: "Do you need Duan's help?"

Hearing this, Wang Chongyang shook his head lightly, turned around, and on the face that Duan Zhixing couldn't see, it was not a Taoist inaction, but a gloomy color appeared for the first time, and he muttered in his heart: "I owe her in the end......"

PS: My head has been hurting, and the code words are also written, deleted, and deleted, slow to death, and it took almost more than three hours to code out this chapter, so it's a little later than before, I hope you forgive me!