Nangong Shaoyou suddenly guessed through the mind of the official king, and suddenly heard a crisp voice sound: "Master, big brother, you can save the fourth senior brother." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It was Ling Meixue who spoke, Nangong Shaoyou nodded, and said to the king of the officials: "King of the officials, I want to make a deal with you." ”

The official king smiled: "What deal?"

"I'll fight with you, promise to go all out, I'm bound to kill you, if I kill you, you have to give the antidote to Wu Jiayu!"

It was unbelievable that he proposed such a deal, and everyone in Perak thought he was crazy.

But I heard the official king say coldly: "Very good! I am a living person, but I am a king in the underworld, it is unreasonable, if you can kill me, then my position as the king of Hades is sitting calmly, Emperor Song, this is the antidote, if Nangong Shaoyou can kill me, I will hand it over to him!"

The words of the king of the officials were even more jaw-dropping, but it was true!

Emperor Song took the antidote from the hand of the servant king, and his face with terrifying scars showed an envious expression, and said quietly:

"Then I wish you can let Nangong Shaoyou kill him, congratulations, congratulations!"

"Tongxi, I hope you can die at his hands too!"

When the people of Perak Gate heard these shocking words, they forgot their hatred and panic for a while, and they all whispered.

With a "poof", the double hooks in the hands of the king struck each other, emitting a green light.

At this moment, everyone saw clearly that the double hook in his hand was no different from the hook on an ordinary blade, but his double hook was green, and it must be the layer of turquoise medicinal powder on it that made people bleed.

Nangong Shaoyou smiled at Ling'er and said: "Ling'er is going to borrow your long sword for use, but if you borrow it, you can't pay it back, the poisonous powder on this pair of hooks will get on the sword, and this sword will become a poisonous sword, and it must be discarded!"

"Brother Nangong, you gave me this sword, you can do whatever you like!" This sentence "Brother Nangong" has been in her heart for a long time, and she doesn't know how many times she shouted it in her dreams.

"Good Ling'er, in the future, Brother Nangong will find a good sword and give it to you!" Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile.

Ling'er was overjoyed when she heard this.

Nangong Shaoyou pinched a sword trick and said, "Please!"

As soon as the words fell, the king of servants had already come to him, hooking his neck with one hook and his waist and abdomen with the other.

Fortunately, when he was in the Mongolian desert, Song Wan'er fought with Jiang Ziwen, and Nangong Shaoyou also studied his martial arts in detail.

Now that the strange body of the king of the officials, Nangong Shaoyou is in his heart, but the poisonous powder on the hook is really powerful, and he doesn't dare to connect it hard.

Like taking a step on the left, avoiding a series of double taps, and then taking a step backwards, going back and forth, and then mastering the move, it is really a bold act, but it is extremely subtle.

After he retreated to his original position, the long sword stabbed straight into the chest and abdomen of the king of the officials, and the king of the officials shouted "Okay!" It was also like burying a step on the left side to avoid the attack of the long sword.

Who knew that the long sword in Nangong Shaoyou's hand did not turn around, and when the sword move was not old, he directly slashed to the right.

Seeing that the sword was fierce, at a very fast speed, he changed his shape and changed his shadow, and turned to Nangong Shaoyou's back, and the double hook was about to hit him head.

Who knew that Nangong Shaoyou's long sword seemed to have eyes, and it also followed the body of the official king, and with one move, "water hits a thousand miles", the cold stars are dotted, and twenty-five swords are stabbed out in a row.

Although the king of the officials came to fight him with the heart of death, he had only attacked one move since he fought him, and this move was still made by the other party first, and after one move, he did not have the slightest power to fight back.

The pair of double hooks stained with poisonous powder seemed to have become a burden, and after he flashed Nangong Shaoyou's twenty-five swords in a panic.

Nangong Shaoyou's move "carrying the blue sky" he couldn't avoid it no matter what, and the long sword pierced out from the back through his heart.

His expression was very strange, both happy and lost, and surprise accounted for most of it.

The last two words that came out of his mouth were "Thank you!" As soon as the two words came out, Nangong Shaoyou's long sword was pulled out, "Dang!" The two iron hooks fell to the ground, and the official king also fell.

Emperor Song had no sadness or joy on his face, his right hand was raised, and an object broke through the air, hitting Nangong Shaoyou, Nangong Shaoyou copied it, it was a small bottle.

"Half external, half internal!" Emperor Song's voice floated.

Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly handed the bottle to Xu Dahai, the antidote was very effective, after Wu Jiayu applied it externally and took it internally, the blood flow immediately stopped, and a pale yellow liquid flowed out of the wound, Xu Dayou was knowledgeable, knowing that Wu Jiayu's life was worry-free, and nodded to Nangong Shaoyou.

Nangong Shaoyou said to the black impermanence Fan Wushu: "Now do you want Brother Fan to teach his brother a few tricks?"

Fan Wusu smiled: "I'm just a little ghost pawn in front of Lord Yama's throne, how can I speak in front of Lord Yama!"

He immediately put the responsibility on Emperor Song, and Emperor Song did not shirk, and stepped forward and said: " Nangong Shaoyou, the Netherworld Sect Master sees the world with his eyes, Lin'an Zhao Song has exhausted his qi, so he ordered this king to guide the Thunderbolt Gate to convert to the right path, if the Ling Dynasty Sect is enlightened, this one hundred and seventy-two coffins are the boats that cross the weak water, if you are obsessed, this is the only way to go to the capital city, this king is dedicated to being the messenger of the Netherworld Sect Master, but today I met you, after the Yin Mountain, Cuiyun Palace, set fire to evil, and kill the king of Hades, so today I will remove you, show the prestige of the Netherworld Sect, and then guide!"

Nangong Shaoyou listened to it, and knew that the first half of his words were for himself, saying that Jiang Ziwen's conspiracy was to force each other by force and co-opt the Thunderbolt Gate, which was extremely popular in Lin'an, and close to the imperial city, if he was willing to surrender, it would be an excellent internal response for the Mongolian Iron Cavalry, and the second half of the sentence was for the Black Impermanence Fan Wusu and a group of Netherworld Sect disciples, today the Song Emperor did not perform the right thing first, but fought with Nangong Shaoyou, in fact, it was a shame for the Netherworld Sect, if he died in the hands of Nangong Shaoyou, it would be a matter of course, and he would be loyal to the sect。

"Haha, when I went to Cuiyun Palace that day, I wanted to take the head of Jiang Ziwen's evil ghost, but unfortunately let him know first, escaped, hid, heard that Nangong Shaoyou was coming, panicked like a lost dog, I couldn't find him in Cuiyun Palace, so I had to burn his kennel to vent the anger in my heart, haha, haha!" Nangong Shaoyou was extremely shrewd, he deliberately said this sentence, so that the disciples of the Netherworld Sect had nothing to say, and the contest between himself and Emperor Song came even more naturally.

When Emperor Song heard this, he was very appreciative in his heart, but there was a murderous aura on his withered yellow face: "Nangong Shaoyou, today I will let you see how powerful the Lord of the Netherworld Sect is under the throne of the Lord of the Netherworld!" (To be continued.) )