Idle game leads to another world

A master comparable to Jiang Fengyue was being trained so hard that he didn't dare to reply. There must be a story in this.

But no one is in the mood to ponder the story in detail right now.

After the prince led the guards out, Wang Junlong turned to look at Shen Qingluo and the others.

"I'm sorry. I wanted to wait until the original master came to fight, but now it seems I won't be able to wait."

This Wang Junlong doesn't seem to be a bad guy. Just like Shen Qingshuang said, he is just a martial arts fanatic who likes to compete with masters.

But in the current situation, we can't just say, oh, let's go home.

A gloomy middle-aged man next to Wang Junlong said dissatisfiedly:

"Master, you have a kind heart. Let me tell you, no matter what he does, our brothers will be happy if they occupy the mountain and become kings."

"Hey, Brother He can't talk nonsense. No matter how rude he is, he is still my eldest brother. I do owe him."

"If you ask me, you should just let go of these things. My grandson doesn't appreciate the human skin mask that I worked so hard to make."

"Look, the second boss is right."

"You guys, it's really..."

They talked as if no one was around, as if Shen Qingluo didn't exist.

This is not a matter of whether we pay attention to it or not, but Wang Junlong knows that Shen Qingluo and the others will not be able to escape today.

"Let's get it done."

Wang Junlong raised his head and said:

"You are all famous masters in the Central Plains. I like to fight with masters. I really don't want to hurt your lives. If you put down your weapons and surrender, I will definitely plead for mercy in front of my elder brother."

To be honest, his attitude was a bit beyond Li Chengqi's expectations. He didn't look like a level 60 master at all. He looked fierce, but he looked a bit like a warm man.

Not to mention being captured without hesitation, it would be fine if we could delay it for a while.

But Shen Qingluo said:

"The leader of the village is kind-hearted and accepts it. Today we admit defeat, but the war will not stop day by day, and there will be people coming again. You can protect him for a while, but you cannot protect him for the rest of his life."

"I know it too, but..."

Wang Junlong sighed:

"That's all, let's focus on the present first."

Then his eyes swept across everyone present, obviously staying on Yang Yiyi for a few seconds longer.

"Are you guys coming together or one by one? I can do either."

This is not arrogance, but a statement of fact.

It can even be said that Wang Junlong plans to do it himself out of respect as a warrior.

Shen Qingluo took a step forward knowing that there was nothing he could do today.

Wang Junlong thought she wanted to fight in a duel, but then he saw Shen Qingluo waving his hands and throwing beads as big as chestnuts.

It was like a hidden weapon, but then a layer of fine smoke exploded. This was a smoke bomb.

"Walk!"

It is absolutely not advisable to fight head-on. Unless Li Chengqi comes down in person, it will be difficult to resist Wang Junlong's attack.

And when Wang Junlong and the others were talking just now, Li Chengqi didn't move, which meant that he didn't want to come down, so Shen Qingluo naturally had to find a way on his own.

As the smoke exploded, the disciples of Tianjue Palace retreated one after another, planning to get out through the hole they came from.

Ning Xianer and Yang Yiyi were a little hesitant, but after Shen Qingluo yelled, they started to move.

This little smoke is just for peace of mind, but it won't actually have any effect.

In fact, at the same time that everyone was moving, a whirlwind rolled up in the smoke, and no one was seen. The next moment, Wang Junlong's huge body appeared next to Shen Qingluo, raising his fist to strike.

Shen Qingluo folded his hands and used all his strength to try to resist.

It was like the scream of a fighter jet flying over the roof, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye almost came out of the body. Shen Qingluo immediately felt a sweetness in his throat.

Blocked, but tough.

"I don't want to kill them all, but..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing to your mother-in-law and mother-in-law?"

Shen Qingluo cursed angrily, swung away one of Wang Junlong's hands, and then his figure flashed, and his escape steps were almost at full strength.

Sometimes it's on the left, sometimes it's on the right, up and down, and I can't follow the pattern.

But Wang Junlong was able to easily predict the direction of Shen Qingluo's attacks, and he blocked every attack.

As he said himself, the skills of Tianjue Palace were nothing more than this. He was already familiar with it and there was nothing new.

While Shen Qingluo was buying time, the others quickly used weapons to tear open the fur of the tent. However, before anyone could rush out, they were beaten back with several bangs.

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The gloomy middle-aged man who was standing next to Wang Junlong was now holding a feather fan and blocked everyone's retreat at some point.

This person's name is Li He, and his title reads "The Third Master of Fengyun Village".

Ning Xian'er's figure flashed and flew to her side.

And when Li He turned his body, he was really like a dancing crane, easily neutralizing Ning Xian'er's palm force.

"You people in Tianjue Palace are all so straightforward."

Yang Yiyi was about to rush forward to help, but suddenly Shen Qingshuang stopped in front of her:

"Fart, Third Brother, you want to die!"

"Oh, the second boss is angry. It's a slip of the tongue. It's a slip of the tongue."

The three most capable fighters were stopped, and others brought by Wang Junlong also stopped the Tianjue Palace disciples. For a while, everyone was fighting together in this tent without thinking.

Shen Qingshuang didn't have the ease and restraint she had when she met Yang Yiyi before. Every move was aimed at the vital points. Yang Yiyi held two scimitars and was exhausted from blocking left and right. She couldn't get around at all.

Although Li He was not as strong as Ning Xianer in terms of martial arts, he had some skills. He was like a piece of cotton that could not be flattened or smashed. Even if Ning Xianer exerted her full strength, it would be difficult to break through in a short time.

You know, Shen Qingluo couldn't stop Wang Junlong for long.

If he continued in this state, Shen Qingluo would be knocked over by Wang Junlong in less than five minutes. Yang Yiyi and Ning Xianer combined might not be able to hold on for five minutes, and then it would be all over.

So, why didn't Li Chengxi make any move at this critical moment?

It's simple. He went to get reinforcements.

Just when Yang Yiyi felt that it was getting harder and harder to resist, a gust of wind suddenly blew over the roof.

At first, I thought it was the cold wind common in the north, but soon the wind was so strong that the whole tent was shaking from side to side, followed by a rustling noise, and the whole tent was blown away.

Yang Yiyi hurriedly lowered her head, and the big nails that fixed the tent almost hit her face.

Almost at the same time, a burst of yellow smoke instantly enveloped the people who were fighting. Yang Yiyi only felt her body lighten, as if she was carried away by something.

This feeling of being out of control is still very terrifying. Yang Yiyi was about to struggle when she heard Li Chengxi say:

"Don't struggle, I'm here to save you."

Shen Qingshuang, who was almost face to face with Yang Yiyi, of course heard it. When the yellow smoke spread instantly, she didn't continue to fight, nor did she say much, but just glanced at Yang Yiyi.

It was like saying, I couldn't let you go because there were too many people just now, so you should run away quickly now.

After all, Shen Qingshuang really didn't want to mess with the Qingtian Immortal behind Yang Yiyi.