Zhao Wanyan was afraid of catching up with Long Yuqing and his group, so she helped Xiang Yang and tried to walk to the small road for more than a mile. When she looked up, the sun had already set in the west, but she had not yet walked out of the pine forest. Zhao Wanyan thought to herself: It seems that she has to stay at home tonight. Brother Xiang was injured, so she must have a place to take good care of her.
While she was walking forward, she looked around and saw the forests and grass, but she could not see a house where she suddenly heard the little white tiger screaming, and turned to the right, as if she had noticed something
Zhao Wanyan said: Baby, what's wrong? The little white tiger suddenly stopped and stared at the front. His ears moved. Zhao Wanyan looked from afar and saw a group of people riding horses from afar. She couldn't help but be shocked. She was anxious: Oh no, is it the Imperial Tomb Sect? Or is it the father sent someone to find me? Even if it was the father's person, when he found out, he would definitely tell Long Yuqing, what should he do?
While he was wandering, the group of passengers had approached many Zhao Wanyan hurriedly supported Xiang Yang and turned around, looking around, hoping to find a place to hide, and suddenly heard that the horse's hooves were rushing forward. A fast horse was running fast, but could not hide at all. When Zhao Wanyan saw the visitor, she was not as dressed as a guard in the royal palace, she couldn't help but feel anxious and said to herself: God bless Brother Xiang, don't be a member of the Imperial Tomb Sect.
The man stopped, stopped about a foot in front of Zhao Wanyan, looked at Zhao Wanyan, and said: Girl, it's getting dark, go there? What's wrong with this person? Zhao Wanyan whispered: He... He is injured, I was about to take him back to the capital to find a doctor. I breathed a sigh of relief and said to myself: Thank God, it seems that it is not from the Imperial Tomb Sect.
The crowds of people had arrived behind him. A burly man in the middle looked at Zhao Wanyan, waved his right hand, and said: Stop and the order came out. Everyone pulled the horses one after another and said: "You are going to the capital, but you are going to the capital." We are heading to the capital. My wife, how can we take you and this little brother on the way?
As he said that, he got off the horse and walked up to him, Zhao Wanyan hurriedly said: No, no need to worry, we can just leave by ourselves...
But the man walked up, grabbed Zhao Wanyan's wrist and smiled: Why should we be shy? We don't know how to eat people? Zhao Wanyan saw that he had a strange expression, and most of the people behind him had strange smiles. Then he realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly shook his hand, but he could not break free from the other party's control. The man was determined to pull Zhao Wanyan over, and suddenly the little white tiger rushed over and bit his arm.
The man was startled, hurriedly stopped, looked closely, and suddenly shouted: Third brother, this... This is that boy Xiang Yang! When everyone on the horse heard it, they started to clamor. The man showed a surprised look on his face and shouted: Catch that girl first! The man replied: OK! He stretched out his arm and grabbed the man Zhao Wanyan and flew out, and took Xiang Yang. Seeing that he did not resist at all, he said: Fourth brother, this boy is unconscious, it seems that he is really injured.
This group of people was Pu Lao in the Dragon Palace Sect. The two princes of Bian and his subordinates failed to attack Jinweizhuang. Ao Sihai felt that his face was gone and he refused to get nothing. After Long Yuqing caught Ren Jianqing, he heard the reward of the battle between Jinweizhuang and the battle, and with the strength of unknown Xiang Yang, Wen Yuan and others, he also wanted to use the power of the Dragon Palace Sect and the Shentuo Gang as a defense. He selected ten beauties from the capital to give them to Ao Sihai, and left them in the capital and patrol them in Changling at any time.
Prince Yazi and Prince Yuqian were quite dissatisfied with the willingness to be controlled by the leader of the sect, and Xiang Ao Sihai was useless to oppose it, so he had to go with the will of the Dragon Palace today. All the people in Changling, Pulao, and Bian led the crowd back to the capital due to the incident. Unexpectedly, they met Xiang Yang and Zhao Wanyan here.
On that day, the two of them were suffering from the pain under Xiang Yang's palm. Sizhi was angry and afraid, but this enemy fell into his hands unexpectedly. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. Prince Pulao held his hands together and shouted: Boy, you want to die under my palm today! When Zhao Wanyan saw it, she hurriedly screamed: No, please don't! Prince Bing also said: Third brother, let's do it slowly!
Prince Pu Lao widened his eyes and shouted: Why? Fourth brother, don’t you want to kill this kid? He spoke loudly and screamed, which made Zhao Wanyan’s ears buzzing. Prince Wu said: Don’t I want to break this kid out? But capturing this kid alive will do us a lot of good. Remember Zeng Yan, the leader of the Long Sect of the Imperial Tomb Sect, Na Wenyuan, Xiang Yang and Hua Xuan, the descendants of his junior brother Hua Xuanqing. If he handed this kid to Chief Long, Chief Long would be overjoyed, which would be of great benefit to the sect. Prince Pu Lao hesitated for a while and said: According to you, what should we do now?
Prince Bing smiled and said: This matter is extremely simple: we send a few disciples to take this kid back to the capital and pass on the message for us, telling us about the situation of the stinky girls in the underground palace of Changling. We brothers were unable to kill this kid to vent their anger, so we had to fall on him. As he said that, he pulled Zhao Wanyan into his arms, and laughed at him and Zhao Wanyan was shocked and scared, thinking: They want to bring Brother Xiang to the capital again, so how can that be done?
Prince Pulao looked up and down at Zhao Wanyan and smiled: Wonderful! But this girl is so tender and tender, I’m afraid we won’t be able to play with her a few times. As she said that, she pointed out Xiang Yang’s acupuncture points to prevent him from waking up, turned around and told all the disciples to take Xiang Yang and Zhao Wanyan to be anxious. She knew that when Xiang Yang arrived in the capital, she would fall into Long Yuqing’s hands. She didn’t care about her own safety and shouted: Baby, go and save Brother Xiang!
The little white tiger looked at Yang, then Zhao Wanyan, and screamed, as if she could not decide Zhao Wanyan hurriedly: Don't worry about me, go and save Brother Xiang, hurry up! Seeing that a group of disciples of the Dragon Palace had taken Xiang Yang to the capital, the little white tiger was still worried about his master, so he rushed towards Prince Beng. Prince Beng wanted to hug Zhao Wanyan, but his body was not effective, and he was almost swept into the Pulao by the little white tiger's claws. The prince took off the bronze bell from the back of the horse and smashed it at the little white tiger.
The little white tiger is unable to bear it, so he avoids it quickly
Although the little white tiger was agile, its strength was limited and it was difficult to deal with the two of them at the same time. The disciples of the Dragon Palace gradually moved farther and farther away. Zhao Wanyan became more and more anxious and shouted: Go quickly, go quickly! You... don't you listen to me?
Go Ah! The little white tiger whimpered and turned around and looked at it, as if he was very hesitant
Suddenly, a few screams came, and the disciples of the Dragon Palace fell down one after another in the distance. The horses were neighing and flew away, as if they had encountered something terrible. Zhao Wanyan was surprised and confused. From a distance, she met a man who was waving his sword while walking. The sword road passed by was full of blood fog.
Prince Bingbing shouted: Third brother, there is an opponent! Prince Pulao spat and cursed: What is this person? He is here to disrupt the situation! As soon as he raised the bronze bell, he strode forward and waved his sword and chopped the sword. Suddenly he stopped, grabbed Xiang Yang on the horse's back with one hand, threw it on the ground, and leaned over to check. All the disciples of the Dragon Palace around him were on the ground, and no one was blocked.
The two sides were too far apart, and Zhao Wanyan couldn't see the person's appearance, not knowing whether the person came was an enemy or a friend. Seeing that he killed more than ten Dragon Palace disciples in an instant, when he found Xiang Yang, he was not very polite. He couldn't help but feel uneasy and said to himself: Who is he? Why... why did he kill so many people in one breath for no reason? He... wouldn't he kill Xiang's elder brother?
Prince Pulao took a few steps and shouted loudly: Where did the brat come from, dare to kill the people from my Dragon Palace Sect?
The man looked up and then stood up, holding Xiang Yang in his left hand, slowly approaching, and sneer came clearly.
I heard the man say: Take a broken copper bell, and you will shout loudly. It’s from the Dragon Palace again. You are Pu Lao? Hehe, hehe, if you dare to speak to me like this, you are looking for death.
When the man walked closer, Zhao Wanyan could see clearly, but when he saw the man's face was handsome, his eyebrows were very vicious, his hair was a little messy, and his sneer was full of madness. He seemed to have great hatred for the things in front of him. The sword was red and the sword was so terrifying that he was shivering in his heart. Zhao Wanyan shivered in his heart and said intimately: He... He doesn't look like a good person, Ah
Seeing his appearance, Prince Bing unconsciously felt aroused in his heart. He let go of Zhao Wanyan, pulled Lan Tao's divine palm and shouted: In the fourth prince of Xialong Palace, who is your number one? Everyone, the martial arts lineage, why bother...
Why bother? Before he could tell, the man suddenly threw himself down and looked like a ghostly phantom. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Prince Bing's face. His left hand grabbed Prince Bing's throat with five fingers. He had already grasped Prince Bing's throat. A vein of yin power was injected into Lianquan acupoint
Among them, Prince Bing was immediately unable to move and could not breathe. Prince Bing was shocked and wanted to fight back. However, the opponent's internal strength was far better than his own. His internal strength was completely restrained. His arms were trembling, but he could not use a move.
The man widened his eyes and said coldly: Uncle, I am in a bad mood. I think I have not killed enough people recently. I am afraid that King Yama will pull me to the seventeenth level hell. You are so ungrateful, you don’t even know my name? Turning his head, he shouted to Prince Pulao: Pulao, who am I? Can’t you recognize me?
Prince Pulao didn't care about him, and raised the bronze bell and shouted: Let me go of the fourth brother! The bronze bell swept across the board and hit the head. The man was furious. He swung his right arm and the sword flew out of his hand. The shooting star seemed to shoot directly at Prince Pulao's lower abdomen. The sword was coming astonishingly fast. Prince Pulao failed to dodge and screamed. He fell down. In one move, the bronze bell was nailed to death by the long sword on the ground. Before the bronze bell hit the opponent's head, he was dragged back by Prince Pulao's fall and landed on the ground.
Prince Bingbing saw that he was killing him when he made a move, and was so scared that he trembled all over. Suddenly he remembered someone and barely made some noise in his throat: You...you...you...you...
The man glanced at Prince Bing, let go of his left hand slightly, and said: What am I? Prince Bing said in a trembling voice: You...are you Da Murong? As soon as he said that, the man suddenly laughed, then his eyes cold, and shouted: Damn, you fool! Prince Bing was stunned and thought to himself: Not?
I heard the man shout: Did you say it was Da Murong? Hehe, hehe, you are so stupid!
What does it mean? I am the Great Murong at all! I let go of my left palm, kicked Prince Bing and kicked him for more than one foot. Prince Bing and vomited a large piece of blood from his mouth, and struggled on the ground.
Murong Xiu laughed loudly, but the laughter was quite terrifying.
Zhao Wanyan was so scared that she didn't know who Da Murong was. She felt that this person was cruel and could not help but be afraid. She quickly ran to Xiang Yang. Suddenly, a green shadow flashed in front of her. Murong Xiu had stopped in front of Zhao Wanyan and said in a deep voice: Little girl, you don't look like you are from the Dragon Palace Sect, who is it? Tell me quickly! Da Murong is even more merciless to women. If you dare to play tricks, I will make you live and die! When she spoke, her eyes were fierce and fierce, and the extremely ferocious little white tiger ran to Zhao Wanyan, arched up, and showed her power to Murong Xiu.
Zhao Wanyan panicked and whispered: I... I am... She didn't know why Murong Xiu was, so she didn't dare to say that she was the princess casually. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. At this moment, she heard Xiang Yang's slight voices, as if she had already woken up.
While she was walking forward, she looked around and saw the forests and grass, but she could not see a house where she suddenly heard the little white tiger screaming, and turned to the right, as if she had noticed something
Zhao Wanyan said: Baby, what's wrong? The little white tiger suddenly stopped and stared at the front. His ears moved. Zhao Wanyan looked from afar and saw a group of people riding horses from afar. She couldn't help but be shocked. She was anxious: Oh no, is it the Imperial Tomb Sect? Or is it the father sent someone to find me? Even if it was the father's person, when he found out, he would definitely tell Long Yuqing, what should he do?
While he was wandering, the group of passengers had approached many Zhao Wanyan hurriedly supported Xiang Yang and turned around, looking around, hoping to find a place to hide, and suddenly heard that the horse's hooves were rushing forward. A fast horse was running fast, but could not hide at all. When Zhao Wanyan saw the visitor, she was not as dressed as a guard in the royal palace, she couldn't help but feel anxious and said to herself: God bless Brother Xiang, don't be a member of the Imperial Tomb Sect.
The man stopped, stopped about a foot in front of Zhao Wanyan, looked at Zhao Wanyan, and said: Girl, it's getting dark, go there? What's wrong with this person? Zhao Wanyan whispered: He... He is injured, I was about to take him back to the capital to find a doctor. I breathed a sigh of relief and said to myself: Thank God, it seems that it is not from the Imperial Tomb Sect.
The crowds of people had arrived behind him. A burly man in the middle looked at Zhao Wanyan, waved his right hand, and said: Stop and the order came out. Everyone pulled the horses one after another and said: "You are going to the capital, but you are going to the capital." We are heading to the capital. My wife, how can we take you and this little brother on the way?
As he said that, he got off the horse and walked up to him, Zhao Wanyan hurriedly said: No, no need to worry, we can just leave by ourselves...
But the man walked up, grabbed Zhao Wanyan's wrist and smiled: Why should we be shy? We don't know how to eat people? Zhao Wanyan saw that he had a strange expression, and most of the people behind him had strange smiles. Then he realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly shook his hand, but he could not break free from the other party's control. The man was determined to pull Zhao Wanyan over, and suddenly the little white tiger rushed over and bit his arm.
The man was startled, hurriedly stopped, looked closely, and suddenly shouted: Third brother, this... This is that boy Xiang Yang! When everyone on the horse heard it, they started to clamor. The man showed a surprised look on his face and shouted: Catch that girl first! The man replied: OK! He stretched out his arm and grabbed the man Zhao Wanyan and flew out, and took Xiang Yang. Seeing that he did not resist at all, he said: Fourth brother, this boy is unconscious, it seems that he is really injured.
This group of people was Pu Lao in the Dragon Palace Sect. The two princes of Bian and his subordinates failed to attack Jinweizhuang. Ao Sihai felt that his face was gone and he refused to get nothing. After Long Yuqing caught Ren Jianqing, he heard the reward of the battle between Jinweizhuang and the battle, and with the strength of unknown Xiang Yang, Wen Yuan and others, he also wanted to use the power of the Dragon Palace Sect and the Shentuo Gang as a defense. He selected ten beauties from the capital to give them to Ao Sihai, and left them in the capital and patrol them in Changling at any time.
Prince Yazi and Prince Yuqian were quite dissatisfied with the willingness to be controlled by the leader of the sect, and Xiang Ao Sihai was useless to oppose it, so he had to go with the will of the Dragon Palace today. All the people in Changling, Pulao, and Bian led the crowd back to the capital due to the incident. Unexpectedly, they met Xiang Yang and Zhao Wanyan here.
On that day, the two of them were suffering from the pain under Xiang Yang's palm. Sizhi was angry and afraid, but this enemy fell into his hands unexpectedly. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. Prince Pulao held his hands together and shouted: Boy, you want to die under my palm today! When Zhao Wanyan saw it, she hurriedly screamed: No, please don't! Prince Bing also said: Third brother, let's do it slowly!
Prince Pu Lao widened his eyes and shouted: Why? Fourth brother, don’t you want to kill this kid? He spoke loudly and screamed, which made Zhao Wanyan’s ears buzzing. Prince Wu said: Don’t I want to break this kid out? But capturing this kid alive will do us a lot of good. Remember Zeng Yan, the leader of the Long Sect of the Imperial Tomb Sect, Na Wenyuan, Xiang Yang and Hua Xuan, the descendants of his junior brother Hua Xuanqing. If he handed this kid to Chief Long, Chief Long would be overjoyed, which would be of great benefit to the sect. Prince Pu Lao hesitated for a while and said: According to you, what should we do now?
Prince Bing smiled and said: This matter is extremely simple: we send a few disciples to take this kid back to the capital and pass on the message for us, telling us about the situation of the stinky girls in the underground palace of Changling. We brothers were unable to kill this kid to vent their anger, so we had to fall on him. As he said that, he pulled Zhao Wanyan into his arms, and laughed at him and Zhao Wanyan was shocked and scared, thinking: They want to bring Brother Xiang to the capital again, so how can that be done?
Prince Pulao looked up and down at Zhao Wanyan and smiled: Wonderful! But this girl is so tender and tender, I’m afraid we won’t be able to play with her a few times. As she said that, she pointed out Xiang Yang’s acupuncture points to prevent him from waking up, turned around and told all the disciples to take Xiang Yang and Zhao Wanyan to be anxious. She knew that when Xiang Yang arrived in the capital, she would fall into Long Yuqing’s hands. She didn’t care about her own safety and shouted: Baby, go and save Brother Xiang!
The little white tiger looked at Yang, then Zhao Wanyan, and screamed, as if she could not decide Zhao Wanyan hurriedly: Don't worry about me, go and save Brother Xiang, hurry up! Seeing that a group of disciples of the Dragon Palace had taken Xiang Yang to the capital, the little white tiger was still worried about his master, so he rushed towards Prince Beng. Prince Beng wanted to hug Zhao Wanyan, but his body was not effective, and he was almost swept into the Pulao by the little white tiger's claws. The prince took off the bronze bell from the back of the horse and smashed it at the little white tiger.
The little white tiger is unable to bear it, so he avoids it quickly
Although the little white tiger was agile, its strength was limited and it was difficult to deal with the two of them at the same time. The disciples of the Dragon Palace gradually moved farther and farther away. Zhao Wanyan became more and more anxious and shouted: Go quickly, go quickly! You... don't you listen to me?
Go Ah! The little white tiger whimpered and turned around and looked at it, as if he was very hesitant
Suddenly, a few screams came, and the disciples of the Dragon Palace fell down one after another in the distance. The horses were neighing and flew away, as if they had encountered something terrible. Zhao Wanyan was surprised and confused. From a distance, she met a man who was waving his sword while walking. The sword road passed by was full of blood fog.
Prince Bingbing shouted: Third brother, there is an opponent! Prince Pulao spat and cursed: What is this person? He is here to disrupt the situation! As soon as he raised the bronze bell, he strode forward and waved his sword and chopped the sword. Suddenly he stopped, grabbed Xiang Yang on the horse's back with one hand, threw it on the ground, and leaned over to check. All the disciples of the Dragon Palace around him were on the ground, and no one was blocked.
The two sides were too far apart, and Zhao Wanyan couldn't see the person's appearance, not knowing whether the person came was an enemy or a friend. Seeing that he killed more than ten Dragon Palace disciples in an instant, when he found Xiang Yang, he was not very polite. He couldn't help but feel uneasy and said to himself: Who is he? Why... why did he kill so many people in one breath for no reason? He... wouldn't he kill Xiang's elder brother?
Prince Pulao took a few steps and shouted loudly: Where did the brat come from, dare to kill the people from my Dragon Palace Sect?
The man looked up and then stood up, holding Xiang Yang in his left hand, slowly approaching, and sneer came clearly.
I heard the man say: Take a broken copper bell, and you will shout loudly. It’s from the Dragon Palace again. You are Pu Lao? Hehe, hehe, if you dare to speak to me like this, you are looking for death.
When the man walked closer, Zhao Wanyan could see clearly, but when he saw the man's face was handsome, his eyebrows were very vicious, his hair was a little messy, and his sneer was full of madness. He seemed to have great hatred for the things in front of him. The sword was red and the sword was so terrifying that he was shivering in his heart. Zhao Wanyan shivered in his heart and said intimately: He... He doesn't look like a good person, Ah
Seeing his appearance, Prince Bing unconsciously felt aroused in his heart. He let go of Zhao Wanyan, pulled Lan Tao's divine palm and shouted: In the fourth prince of Xialong Palace, who is your number one? Everyone, the martial arts lineage, why bother...
Why bother? Before he could tell, the man suddenly threw himself down and looked like a ghostly phantom. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Prince Bing's face. His left hand grabbed Prince Bing's throat with five fingers. He had already grasped Prince Bing's throat. A vein of yin power was injected into Lianquan acupoint
Among them, Prince Bing was immediately unable to move and could not breathe. Prince Bing was shocked and wanted to fight back. However, the opponent's internal strength was far better than his own. His internal strength was completely restrained. His arms were trembling, but he could not use a move.
The man widened his eyes and said coldly: Uncle, I am in a bad mood. I think I have not killed enough people recently. I am afraid that King Yama will pull me to the seventeenth level hell. You are so ungrateful, you don’t even know my name? Turning his head, he shouted to Prince Pulao: Pulao, who am I? Can’t you recognize me?
Prince Pulao didn't care about him, and raised the bronze bell and shouted: Let me go of the fourth brother! The bronze bell swept across the board and hit the head. The man was furious. He swung his right arm and the sword flew out of his hand. The shooting star seemed to shoot directly at Prince Pulao's lower abdomen. The sword was coming astonishingly fast. Prince Pulao failed to dodge and screamed. He fell down. In one move, the bronze bell was nailed to death by the long sword on the ground. Before the bronze bell hit the opponent's head, he was dragged back by Prince Pulao's fall and landed on the ground.
Prince Bingbing saw that he was killing him when he made a move, and was so scared that he trembled all over. Suddenly he remembered someone and barely made some noise in his throat: You...you...you...you...
The man glanced at Prince Bing, let go of his left hand slightly, and said: What am I? Prince Bing said in a trembling voice: You...are you Da Murong? As soon as he said that, the man suddenly laughed, then his eyes cold, and shouted: Damn, you fool! Prince Bing was stunned and thought to himself: Not?
I heard the man shout: Did you say it was Da Murong? Hehe, hehe, you are so stupid!
What does it mean? I am the Great Murong at all! I let go of my left palm, kicked Prince Bing and kicked him for more than one foot. Prince Bing and vomited a large piece of blood from his mouth, and struggled on the ground.
Murong Xiu laughed loudly, but the laughter was quite terrifying.
Zhao Wanyan was so scared that she didn't know who Da Murong was. She felt that this person was cruel and could not help but be afraid. She quickly ran to Xiang Yang. Suddenly, a green shadow flashed in front of her. Murong Xiu had stopped in front of Zhao Wanyan and said in a deep voice: Little girl, you don't look like you are from the Dragon Palace Sect, who is it? Tell me quickly! Da Murong is even more merciless to women. If you dare to play tricks, I will make you live and die! When she spoke, her eyes were fierce and fierce, and the extremely ferocious little white tiger ran to Zhao Wanyan, arched up, and showed her power to Murong Xiu.
Zhao Wanyan panicked and whispered: I... I am... She didn't know why Murong Xiu was, so she didn't dare to say that she was the princess casually. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. At this moment, she heard Xiang Yang's slight voices, as if she had already woken up.
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