Chapter 162: Kidnapping Zhao Min

"Boom!", the wind whistled and the dust flew, and with a muffled snort, a tall black shadow that crashed into Han Fei head-on was shocked by Han Fei's palm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man flew out upside down, and when everyone saw it, it was Hebi Weng. I saw that Hebi Weng vomited blood, his expression was sluggish, obviously under Han Fei's palm, he was seriously injured and unable to fight again.

The deer stick exclaimed, "This is the Xuanming Divine Palm, how could you?" At this moment, he was anxious and said the name of his palm. You must know that in the Ming Dynasty, if someone from the Wudang Sect sees a person who cultivates the "Xuanming Divine Palm", he will definitely be killed.

Zhao Min was shocked, and secretly said that if his identity was revealed, he was afraid that he would not be able to return to the Mongolian Dayuan. As everyone knows, Han Fei already knew her identity.

I only heard Ah Dafang Dongbai say: "This is the Mingjiao's Zhenpai mental method "Qiankun Great Shift", which can transfer the enemy's strength to others. "Fang Dongbai is a person of the Ming Dynasty, and he had heard the power of the Supreme Heart Method of the Ming Sect in his early years, but when he saw it today, he was still shocked.

Except for one person, Han Fei's pressure decreased, and he took the long sword out of the sheath and shot mercilessly. The long sword hissed through the wind, like a dragon shuttling, the loud sword groaning, moving slowly like a light cloud, and turning like a whirlwind. The sword light flickered, and the figure of Han Fei's white-clothed Shengxue gradually merged, stepping on the gossip direction under his feet, with a long roar, urging the internal force, waving the heavy sword, the chest was full of excitement, and the sword light was agitated, and it was a faint sound of the sea tide.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly made a move. Zhao Min's face was gloomy, and he said to the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow: "You also shoot" The Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow's face fell, and secretly said that his martial arts were low, and he couldn't even catch the figure of the other party, how could he hurt the enemy with an arrow. If you hurt your own people, wouldn't it be even worse?

Zhao Min said this, he already regretted it, if it was an ordinary master, these eight people might be able to help, but a master like the other party would add to the chaos. The eyes have returned to the battlefield. Han Fei had no distractions at this time, but felt that he was practicing a sword, the long sword gradually seemed to have no weight in his hand, his body seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, and his internal force was more like a surging river, surging endlessly.

Everyone only felt that the other party was obviously in front of them, but it seemed to be in the sky, and they didn't feel a trace of breath at all. That's right, it's the wind, formless, impermanent, everywhere, but elusive. Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know where to move, so they could only retreat.

Then, Han Fei stabbed with another sword, unlike last time, before this sword arrived, everyone felt a pressure permeate, the air seemed to be frozen, and under the long sword breaking through the air, it hissed and exploded.

What kind of swordsmanship is this? Light as a feather, as heavy as Mount Tai, one light and one heavy, two extremes.

"Bang!", everyone was injured by the sword qi carried by this heavy sword, and flew down. In an instant, the winner was decided. Not to mention that Zhao Min has not come back to his senses, even the five of them are inexplicable. Unexpectedly, he lost like this, he lost suddenly, and he lost inexplicably. But when I think of that kind of extremely changing swordsmanship, I can do it smoothly in an instant without delay, as if everything can be explained clearly.

Han Fei smiled slightly, he didn't expect that he had grown again. This time, what is improved is not the power of swordsmanship, but the coherence of the two sword intents in "Eight Swords". Compared to the power of the sword moves, it was obvious that the breakthrough of the coherence of these two sword intents would be of greater help to Han Fei. Taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, Han Fei's figure moved, and he came to Zhao Min.

Seeing Han Fei who suddenly appeared, Zhao Min exclaimed, folding a fan like a sword in his hand, pointing directly at the three acupuncture points on Han Fei's upper body. But the gap between the two was too big, and before Zhao Min's folding fan arrived, he was pointed at the acupuncture point by Han Fei and remained motionless. Han Fei didn't say a word, and in the exclamation of everyone, he directly picked up Zhao Min, jumped up, and landed on a horse.

In order to prevent Zhao Min's subordinates from following up, Han Fei did not forget to double command the move, killing the rest of the horses and knocking them to the ground, with a long neigh.

The horses are flying, and the dust and smoke are billowing under the horses' hooves, with the cold smell of autumn earth.

Han Fei did it in one go. All this is just in the blink of an eye, and everyone looks at each other. I wanted to catch up, but I was seriously injured and my internal force was not working smoothly, so I couldn't catch up with the grassland Qianli Pony at all. Suddenly, everyone's face was like ashes.

I only heard Crane Bi Weng ask, "How is it now?"

The deer stick guest said weakly: "Heal the wounds first, the county lord is smart and clever, and he will definitely leave a secret mark on the road." I'll keep up when I'm recovered. ”

"But what's the use of this, this person's martial arts are too high, with the strength of six of us and others, he is not an opponent, and now the county lord is in the hands of this person, and it is even more impossible to be an opponent. Even if you catch up, it's not the same result. ”

"Hmph, what do you say?"

"I think we'd better ask the King of Ruyang for help. Ah San said suddenly.

"Far water does not quench the thirst of the near. What's more, there are Ming soldiers and Ming sect members stationed on the border, how can the prince save people? In the Ruyang Palace, apart from a few of us, there are no more powerful masters, and it is useless for Mahaspas and Wen Wo'er to come. Unless, ask for help from General Si Hanfei. ”

The rest of the people were silent, even if Si Hanfei and King Ruyang were partners, would they be willing to come to Daming? This is a very dangerous thing. Zhao Min generally lives in the Ruyang Palace, and outsiders don't know him. But Si Hanfei is different, as a general, charging into battle and killing the enemy is the most common. And Si Hanfei's portrait has been spread all over the Ming Dynasty. If it comes, it will be easier to expose than Zhao Min. Moreover, even if he is willing to come, the Mongolian master will stop him, after all, in Mongolia, Si Hanfei's value is far from being comparable to the current Zhao Min.

In the end, Fang Dongbai, who was still silent, said: "It's important to heal first. The county lord is smart, and he will definitely leave clues along the way to tell me what to do. ”

On the ancient road of the slanting sun, the horses galloped, like arrows off the string, as fast as lightning. On the quiet ancient road, Zhao Min shouted loudly: "Let go of me! The sound was crisp and pleasant, startling the birds in the woods. Even if Zhao Min is calm, after all, she is still a yellow flower girl who has not been in the right place, seeing Han Fei's warm body close to her, holding her Chu waist in her hands, how can she not feel awkward and shy.

Han Fei laughed, ignoring this, but holding the hand on Zhao Min's waist harder, and said in his ear: "If you can't run away, you will be my scholar obediently in the future." ”

Feeling the heat carried by Han Fei's words in his ears, Zhao Min did not experience such a formation at all, where could he parry. Suddenly, my body shook, and I only felt a heat wave rising from the dantian, my heart was beating wildly, and my pink cheeks were steaming, which was even more beautiful. I can't speak.

Seeing this, Han Fei smiled, grabbed the reins, and asked the galloping horse to stop. smiled: "How about it, have you thought about it clearly?"

Zhao Min said angrily: "Hmph, you want me to be your scholar, a foolish dream!"

"Yes? I think you'll say yes. Have you ever heard of the [Life and Death Talisman] created by the Great Song Dynasty Vulture Palace's Palace Master, Tianshan Tong's grandmother, to control and torture his subordinates?"

Zhao Min was uneasy in his heart, but the Vulture Palace was half hidden and half out, although the power was strong, even in the Great Song Dynasty, there were people who didn't know about it, let alone Zhao Min, who was thousands of miles away. Zhao Min said: "I don't know. ”

Han Fei said with a smile: "As soon as this life and death talisman attacks, it will be powerful day by day, and the itchy and severe pain will increase by ninety-nine eighty-one days, and then gradually decrease, and after eighty-one days, it will increase again, and so on and so forth, endlessly." In junior high school, people who live and die will feel that the injury is getting more and more itchy, and the itch is gradually deepening, and in less than a meal, even the internal organs seem to be itching, no matter how high the skill is, they can't stand the suffering, and finally they can't survive or die. Would you like to try it?"

Zhao Min shuddered when he heard this, his heart was excited, and he shook his head. Although I don't know that the other party will be so vicious in my heart, I still don't want to test it in person.

"Since you don't want to give it a try, then be obedient and be my scholar. ”

"Hmph, I'm a woman, and our bet just now doesn't count. In order not to be a scholar, Zhao Min is no longer hiding her identity as a woman.

Han Fei pinched Zhao Min's chin with two fingers, and aimed his face slightly at himself, the two of them were close at hand, their eyes were facing each other, and there seemed to be an electric light circulating in them. Han Fei slowly lifted up this charming and infinitely pretty face, two red clouds floated on Zhao Min's pretty face, and the red clouds on his cheeks were cute for a moment.

Han Fei smiled: "You finally said it, I still have to see how long you hide it?"

"You already knew that I was a woman?" Zhao Min was shocked. I can't care about Han Fei's hand on his pretty face.

Han Fei said: "Naturally, the first time I saw you, I not only knew that you were a woman dressed as a man, but I also knew that you were the daughter of the Ruyang Royal Mansion in Mongolia, Min Min Temur. ”

"You~" Zhao Min's face was pale, Mingjiao and Ruyang Wangfu were hostile forces, and now that they were in the hands of the enemy, what would be waiting for them? Zhao Min shuddered. I already regret coming to Daming.

Zhao Min begged: "For the sake of our good relationship for a few days, I just ask you to kill me quickly and not insult me?" In Mongolia, the fate of slaves and prisoners of war was extremely tragic. Especially women, who have become military prostitutes, can't survive, can't die. Thinking of the hatred between the two sides, Zhao Min's face became more and more pale.

"Nice to get along? You're embarrassed to say it. If you were to remove the fact that you poisoned my food during these days, I would have said it reluctantly. Han Fei sneered.

Zhao Min was even more stunned, and his face was like ashes. But he still looked at Han Fei, his eyes were full of pleading. The pear blossoms bring rain, and they are pitiful. It's really "the tears and frost of the Yiren are sad, and they cry for months and nights." No matter how hard-hearted a person is, when he sees this scene, he can't be ruthless. What's more, Han Fei didn't have that kind of mind.

Han Fei said: "If you are willing to be my scholar, no, maid, I will not embarrass you." How?"

Zhao Min has no reason not to agree at this moment. The head of the mantis was lightly tapped, and the tears on his face were not left.

"Driving"

The corners of Han Fei's mouth raised slightly, and he patted the horse and galloped away. (To be continued.) )