357 Loneliness
Yinglongtai, which should have been dignified and solemn, was now in chaos, and many martial arts masters and martial arts masters have been involved in this chaos.
But the imperial guards who should have been responsible for maintaining order have not moved for a long time.
"Although I will do something traitorous in a few days. But after all, my duty is that I have to take action." Meng Daishan put down his pipe and picked up the spear, "And what you have to do can only depend on yourself."
"We can't repay General Meng for helping this." The woman in armor lowered her head.
Meng Daishan smiled, took away most of the imperial guards, and rushed towards Yinglongtai.
The woman in armor watched Meng Daishan leave before slowly turning around.
Behind her, a man appeared.
The man sat in a wheelchair with his shoulders hanging down, and his waist was difficult to straighten, and he looked quite dying. But what was incompatible with this dying aura was the viciousness in his eyes.
But what she saw was the woman pushing a wheelchair.
"Sister." The woman in armor murmured.
The woman in the hat said in a deep voice: "You will indeed appear here."
"Sister, why?" the woman in armor asked in confusion.
"Everyone has his own way to go." The woman in the hat replied indifferently.
The woman in armor sighed, took off her helmet, revealing her long hair like a waterfall and her beautiful face.
Zeng Guzhou and the Five Sounds of the Boat, Shang.
"But the path we are walking is what you taught us personally, sister," Shang smiled bitterly, "At that time, the Yin Mansion was destroyed, and we had no choice but to enter the world. It was you who taught us who were living under others but didn't know anything. Go and walk the path we should take, that is, be grateful and repay. But why did you betray the young master first and forget your persistence first?"
The woman in the hat looked up and refused to answer.
Shang Chen took a breath, "Sister, look back."
"You only remember the me who taught you to walk, but you will never know that I was a toddler girl in this world." The woman in the hat suddenly smiled.
Shang Wubi said sincerely: "I never imagined it."
The woman in the hat paused and said lightly: "That's it."
Shang shook his head, "But the reason why we never thought it was not that we thought it was for granted, but that in our opinion, the sister is the sister and no one can replace it."
The woman sighed, then lowered her hat and took a step back.
"It's time to talk about the past, it's time to talk enough." The ruthless young master who had never spoken finally spoke.
Shang called out expressionlessly: "Brother."
"What? She looked like begging in front of her, but she seemed so indifferent and alienated to me?" The ruthless young master patted the armrest of the wheelchair and said, "I'm so presumptuous."
Shang stretched out his fingers to clamp the three silver needles flying towards him, flipped his wrist, and returned the silver needles in full force.
The young master Wuqing narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped his momentum, and raised his hand to take it.
Beside her, two guards also took off their masks.
"You claim to be ruthless, but you teach others that you are truly presumptuous." Jiao drew out his two swords, raised one of the swords, and pointed at the ruthless young master.
"Go to die!" Zheng even disagrees and threw out the flywheel in his hand.
"It's interesting." The merciless young master twisted the silver needle in his hand and sneered.
The figure behind the wheelchair jumped out.
A dagger danced a flower in the air and knocked the flywheel to the ground.
Another dagger swung down at Zheng.
But it was blocked by a sword.
"Meet again." In front of the corner, the woman in the hat specially added the word "全".
Kou snapped: "Yes."
"Your attitude seems to be different from that day." The woman in the hat waved her dagger and seemed to swing a few blade flowers, which were extremely light.
It's just a blade of about a century.
It actually left the two swords of Kou with no room to display.
"You will indeed go back to report to them." The woman in the hat waved her blade in an instant, with a blank expression on her face, "It seems that I guessed it right."
"Then, I will have fun with you." The merciless young master sneered and threw out the three silver needles again, but not for the death, but on the acupoints of the three people.
Even Shang was unexpectedly surprised by this acupoint, and the method he used in advance was gone.
But wherever the silver needle arrives, these three people will only freeze for a moment.
With the situation where the ruthless young master or the woman in a straw hat and their means, this moment is meaningless to them, not to mention that they don’t need this moment at all.
"Do it!" Wuqing Gongzi shouted.
Two black shadows rushed out from behind him.
He headed straight to Yinglongtai.
"Not good!" Shang's pupils shrank.
On Yinglong Platform.
Faced with this sudden unrest, Liu Zangfeng still looked at Zhuquefang with a stagnant face.
A ray of lightning fell from the sky and headed towards Xiao Haochen.
In Yinglong Taichung, many people have responded to Xiao Haochen's experience and encountered the so-called "unrestrained disaster", even himself is no exception.
Will your own unrestrained disaster come to you?
What exactly will it be?
"Master Liu Da Manor is really in high spirits." A cold female voice rang behind him.
Liu Zangfeng turned around and looked at the man and woman who appeared behind him.
One holds an umbrella with a green face and the other is full of maple leaves.
"Naihe Bridge."
Suzakufang.
The thunder falling in the sky shocked everyone.
All the Taoist priests who claim to be famous Taoist sects have taken out their guard skills to resist the falling thunder. Qi Tianshi even raised his hands, and a larger Bagua condensed above everyone.
"A Yue?" Only the Hongpao Tower Master fell into a trance for a moment.
"It's what you are thinking about, Murong Haoyue." Xiao Haochen sneered, suddenly raised his hand for no reason, and knocked her down Zhuquefang.
The thunder is approaching.
Even the rain was covered with a different edge. Through the Bagua, he cut sword marks on everyone's body. Qi Tianshi, who was forcibly holding the Bagua, vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Disast!" Xiao Haochen shouted lightly, raised the whisk, dissipated the rain curtain into smoke, and at the same time, he tapped three major acupoints on Qi Tianshi's body to stop his internal injuries.
Thunder is at hand.
The clouds roll.
The sword in thunder refers to only one person.
"Good come." Xiao Haochen raised his hand and pointed at the thunder.
Finger touches the sword.
With just one finger, he pressed most of the thunder force on the thunder sword. Then Xiao Haochen jumped, then raised his fingers and shot the thunder sword into the box.
Like an immortal picking stars, he embraces the moon in the nine heavens.
Murong Haoyue, who was carrying the thunder box, was forcibly shook back by the momentum of entering the box, flew backwards and went straight into the clouds!
After he recovered from his retreat, he looked up and looked at Xiao Haochen with a smile on his face in front of him.
In the eyes, murderous intent emerged.
Top of the Clouds.
The immortal is lonely.
Chapter completed!