Chapter 116

Seeing that Yan Tie was not threatened, Xiao Murong felt anxious and said in his heart: To save Sister Ziyuan and the girl of the Hua family, he had to take the lead and retreated this guy immediately. The sword forcefully penetrated Zhao. Pingbo's throat was a little flesh, and blood dripping oozed out. Zhao Pingbo suddenly felt a pain in his throat. He said that Xiao Murong was going to kill, and his life was at stake. He was so scared that his soul flew out of the sky and shouted in a trembling voice: Go quickly, go quickly! You... you guys pull Mr. Yan away!

After hearing the prince's order, the situation in front of him was unimaginable. Then the guards walked up to Yan Tie, reached out to pull, and said: Mr. Yan, the little prince is in danger, so let's retreat first and make a long-term plan...

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Yan Tie redirecting his body and rushed towards Xiao Murong. His palms turned into iron claws. He made extremely sharp moves. Xiao Murong was shocked and took Zhao Pingbo back to avoid it. He shouted: Yan Tie, are you ignoring your prince's life? Yan Tie missed a blow and sneered, saying: So what? His body suddenly retreated backwards, grabbed his claws backwards, and heard Ah uh two screams, and the two guards were swept across the throat by his claws. With one move, Huang Quan immediately died

This incident suddenly broke out, and everyone was surprised. No one expected that Yan Tie would suddenly kill his accomplice Yan Tie to suddenly kill another point at his feet, flew back like an arrow, turned back in the air, changed his claws to palms, slashed with one palm, and killed another guards. The remaining guards were shocked, shocked and stunned. They shouted, and they all ran away, Yan Tie chased the generals like a whirlwind, even killing the killer. The martial arts and light skills of the guards were not far from Yan Tie. None of them could escape, and none could block Yan Tie's move and half a stance. In the blink of an eye, they died tragically one after another.

After killing all the guards, Yan Tie turned around again. A pair of cold eyes stared at Xiao Murong and stepped forward step by step.

Seeing his behavior like this, Xiao Murong was shocked and surprised, and then he understood: This guy is really going to kill him.

If Zhao Pingbo died, he would leave and all these guards were silenced. Then King Jingwei naturally didn't know what to do

Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Tie had already stepped up, his left palm was pierced, and he came very quickly. He clasped his right hand into a fist, but he came first, and his way was even more strange. He attacked Xiao Murong's middle lane. At this time, Zhao Pingbo was held hostage by Xiao Murong. If this punch was solid, it would hit Zhao Pingbo's chest. With his tiny skill, he was afraid that Yan Tie would die with one punch and did not want to rescue Zhao Pingbo. It was obvious.

Seeing that he took action like this, Xiao Murong simply tried it, and gently retreated, but his left arm pushed forward, pushing Zhao Pingbo out with a bang. This iron fist hit Zhao Pingbo's chest with amazing power. Titicaca broke several ribs, and his internal organs were shattered. In the screams, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhao Pingbo. Yan Tie was really not holding back. After a swing, Xiao Murong's left hand was numb. He immediately let go of Zhao Pingbo, retreated, and shouted: Good Ah, you are plotting against the enemy, even your master is beaten, can you still go back to see King Jing Wei? Yan Tiedao: It's better not to go back. As he waved his hand and shook Zhao Pingbo, he rushed towards Xiao Murong again, as if he was like a tiger and wolf, extremely fierce, with both palms everywhere, and the strong wind was rushing

Little Murong Lian moved his steps lightly, and he avoided it. He thought to himself: This guy has great internal skills and has iron tools to protect him. If he wants to fight with him, he will not have a chance of winning. He will not even save Zhao Pingbo, so he will not have a shield for living. But how can he be born?

Suddenly I thought: He actually dared to take the risk of killing his master. Is it really a terrible courage? This is a bit wrong, how weird!

However, Yan Tie's moves are fierce and urgent. Xiao Murong really has no time to think about it. There is no way to kill Yan Tie for a while, so he has to use his light skills to avoid it. The Nishang Feather-Yiyi Sword is originally a wonderful sword technique that combines light skills and body shape. At this time, Xiao Murong did not defend and attack, and the essence of his body skills were fully utilized, graceful and graceful, soothing and comfortable. Although Yan Tie's moves are fierce, she does not do anything to her.

Ziyuan's hands and feet are free. While Murong entangled Yan Tie, she had already put her clothes on Hua Xuan first. She hurriedly put on her outer clothes. Hua Xuan calmed down a little. She struggled with both hands. The handcuffs were jingling and jingling. She felt a faint pain in her wrists. She thought: I'd better rush open the acupoint first, and then use internal strength to try to see Sister Murong alone. I'm afraid it's difficult to beat this monster. I have to get out of trouble and help her quickly. But Yan Tie's internal strength has a unique skill, which is inexplicable. The true energy is not in accordance with the rules, and the force of sealing acupoint is difficult to break. Hua Xuan's nine-turn mysterious skill is like a stone sinking into the sea, completely useless, and she is so anxious that she sweats heavily.

Suddenly, Xiao Murong exclaimed, and there were several long cracks on his right sleeve, but no blood was seen. It was Yan Tie who started the thin blade of his finger mechanism. On that day, Wen Yuan also got hit Yan Tie's moves became more and more dangerous, but his footwork was very calm, and his martial arts were both good and evil, and he had no choice but to pass more than ten moves. Xiao Murong couldn't resist and had to push his sword to fight back. The attacks were all Yan Tie's hands. The joints on his hands were located. He thought to himself: The iron armor joint can move, or there are gaps. If you use internal force to attack it, it might still work.

Sure enough, the sword stabbed away, Yan Tie waved his arms to avoid her, preventing her sword blade from stabbing Xiao Murong's spirit. The most swift and smooth tricks in the Nishang Feathered Sword came out, and a short sword called Yan Tie's arms and shoulders everywhere.

Yan Tie saw the sword lights and the momentum was exquisite. Suddenly, he screamed strangely, his hands and feet were dancing wildly, and he looked like crazy. He ignored the origin of the sword blade and rushed towards Xiao Murong and Xiao Murong was startled. He heard Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

Yan Tie's technique was very fast. He flipped his wrist and arm, grabbed the sword blade with his right palm, firmly like an iron plier. Little Murong Yun grabbed it, but he couldn't take it back. He secretly shouted that something was wrong. He quickly let it go and then jumped back. Yan Tie's left arm had swept across. If she hadn't seen the opportunity, this move would be difficult to resist. But in this case, the weapon was taken away by the little Murong, which was even more unfavorable. Yan Tie's palms were taken together and slapped the sword blade with a clang, and said: Little Murong, you can't beat me, so give up. Little Murong said: Good Ah, I admit defeat, you let the three of us go, I'm not here to make things difficult for you, okay? Yan Tiedao: How easy? I want all of you to be my plaything. As he said that, Xiao Murong slashed over with his palm, almost hitting the trick, and said with a smile: Since this is the case, I dare not admit defeat, so I have to die with you.

As he said that, he reached into his arms and took out a small metal tube

When Hua Xuan saw it, he knew it was the signal fireworks used by Murong to connect with each other. Yan Tie didn't know it. He heard her say the four words "Death to the End" and "It was a gunpowder hidden weapon such as thunder and fire bombs. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He couldn't help but step back. Xiao Murong moved very quickly. He raised his hand and threw the metal tube towards Ziyuan and shouted: Sister Ziyuan, take it! This throw is very accurate and the force is just right. Ziyuan gently catches it, and is stunned for a moment.

Little Murong shouted: Sister Ziyuan, please throw the explosives hard at this guy. No matter he is iron armored and golden armor, he will still blow him to death. As he said that, he turned around, flashed behind Yan Tie, and slapped him with a palm. Yan Tie was very suspicious and thought to himself: This girl is tricky, what tricks are you playing? I can't be careless. Turn around and meet him. I will naturally not touch him head-on. I avoid him gently, and then go forward to attack.

Ziyuan saw the two fists and palms fighting fiercely, and they held the metal tube tightly. They were puzzled and didn't know whether to throw it away. They were afraid that if they threw it out, Xiao Murong Zhen and Yan Tie would die together. Seeing her hesitation, Hua Xuan whispered: Sister Ziyuan, you throw it out, it doesn't matter. This is not an explosive that hurts people. Sister Murong must have other intentions. She spoke deliberately. Only Ziyuan nodded when she heard Ziyuan nodded and whispered: OK, I'm throwing it away! Standing up, biting her lower lip gently, and throwing the small tube out hard.

With Ziyuan's arm strength, this throw is really not special. The force is small and the accuracy is poor. He just barely threw it to Yan Tie. However, Yan Tiexin was afraid of it. When he saw the small tube flying over, he saw that it was very weak and he expected that it would not explode. He still jumped away.

Suddenly, a sudden sound broke through the air, and another small pipe suddenly flew across and collided with the tube thrown by Ziyuan in mid-air. This one was amazingly powerful. With a collision, a big green spark exploded. Yan Tie couldn't help but look back. Seeing that it was an ordinary spark, he felt even more suspicious. He thought to himself: Could this little Murong set up a suspicion array? This is not very clever. Who can such a small spark deceive? In the explosion, he suddenly heard another loud noise behind him, and was shocked. He was already avoiding it. With a bang, a signal tube exploded on his back, which made him shocked all over. He fell forward a few steps. He immediately stood still. Looking back, it was Xiao Murong who was sneak attacking when he was distracted. However, although his vest clothes were blown up, his armor was not damaged at all, and he was not even slightly injured.

Yan Tie saw Xiao Murong's face showing a surprised look and sneered: You want to use this kind of thing to blow my iron armor, so you are simply whimsical. Don't struggle, just surrender. As he said that, he walked up step by step. Xiao Murong saw him coming, and retreated one after another, and said tremblingly: You are just a hero who is leaning on iron armor to protect yourself? You can remove all those iron armor and iron wrist guards. Let's fight again, so I won't lose you. Yan Tie sneered a few more times and said: Very good, then I will take off my iron armor, and you will also take off all your clothes. It's okay to come and compete again.

He said this intentionally. Unexpectedly, Xiao Murong said: Good Ah, this is what you said, not what I said, don’t regret it. As he said that, he reached out to hold his belt, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, and gently untied it, and his clothes slowly loosened.

This time, Yan Tie was unexpected and was stunned for a moment and said: OK, one word is certain, you can get rid of it first

Little Murong's pink face turned slightly red, and she remained silent. She let the long belt in her hand slide to the ground. She held the clothes lapels with her hands slowly separated a few inches. A trace of embroidered red doll on her chest appeared. Hua Xuan was shocked and shouted: Murong Sister, don't do this!

He is a big liar and will never really take off his armor. How could you... believe him? Don't Ah!

Ziyuan shouted: Yinmei, you can't...

Little Murong seemed to not smell it, and his cheeks appeared slightly shy, and said softly: Yan Tie, do you keep your words? These few voices are soft, and his expression is hesitant, and he is softer. Yan Tie couldn't help but feel a little drifting, but he still didn't dare to be careless, for fear that she would have another trick, so he suddenly made a secret plot, and said casually: Of course, count. Little Murong said: Well, okay, you are a martial arts master, I believe you once, one shoulder slightly raised, and the palm lifted up along the round shoulder line, removed the clothes along the round shoulder line, from shoulder to arm, from arm to wrist, white as snow, but seeing Xiao Murong's posture is soft, she looks a little uneasy, with a little shyness, but the action of untiing her clothes is faintly seductive, which is definitely not the situation when Hua Xuan held back shame, but Yan Tie saw it in his eyes, and felt a heat rushing all over his body, and his whole body was hot, which was really itchy and hard to scratch.

Suddenly, Yan Tie felt something was wrong. Although the heat all over his body was good, it was not just because of the blood rushing. It seemed that there was an external cause. Especially because of the slightest turn on his back, there was a fire vaguely coming out behind him. He was burning his clothes and burning his armor. He couldn't help but be shocked and screamed, just about to roll to put out the fire, suddenly saw Xiao Murong's figure flashing, and suddenly poked his throat Yan Tie hurriedly. Xiao Murong had taken action one after another, not giving him the chance to roll down, and said with a smile: I told you to take off the armor, you just don't take it off, I have reminded you

Yan Tie was shocked and angry, and had not yet figured out why the fire broke out on his back. The iron armor was so hot that his back was so uncomfortable. Xiao Murong attacked him quickly, and his hands were in a hurry. However, the fire behind him was getting stronger and stronger. The green flames flew around, and the green smoke made him sweat. The heat was so hot that he became more and more shocked.