Wuxia: You can’t start without Mrs. Guo!

Qin Gongzi really didn’t lie to me!

Shimen’s set of jade female sword techniques is really the death of the Quanzhen Sword Fake, if it is not for his own beginner training, he is not yet proficient, and his skills are worse than Sun Buji, Hong Lingbo has the confidence that he can defeat the other party in dozens of moves.

“Haha…”

Listening to Sun Buji’s inquiry, Hong Lingbo laughed twice and shook his head:

“I won’t tell you!”

Although he had the upper hand in swordsmanship and temporarily forced Sun Buji to retreat, Hong Lingbo swept around the Chongyang Palace that opened the “883” and lit up, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, he was afraid that he would be a sheep in the mouth of the tiger, and it would be difficult to get out.

The exchange between the two just now, the sword weapons argued, and the movement caused by it had woken up the disciples of Chongyang Palace, and they surrounded them with torches in their hands, and the water on the scene was not clear, the fire was shining, and the lights were bright.

There were also two of the seven sons of Quanzhen, Wang Zhiyi and Liu Zhixuanfei, and landed on both sides of Sun Buji.

Liu Zhixuan asked about Sun Buji’s situation, but Wang Zhiyi’s eyes looked at Hong Lingbo and said lightly:

“So it was you.”

“What about your master Chilian Fairy Li Mochou?”

“Call her out too, or you’re doomed today!”

Hearing Wang Zhiyi’s inquiry, Hong Lingbo’s thoughts radiated, and his heart was full of slander.

After steadying her mind and seeing that she was surrounded on the spot, Hong Lingbo was anxious in her heart, but her face did not show timidity, she knew that this group of sanctimonious hypocrites would not show mercy to her subordinates.

Alas, die and die.

Putting Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying down, looking at the two, especially Lu Wushuang, Hong Lingbo couldn’t help but look at it a few more times.

At present, the situation is critical, only a desperate fight can have a glimmer of life, and taking the two of them is only a burden in vain, it is difficult to do their best, and they may be accidentally injured in the chaotic sword.

From beginning to end, she did not mean to hurt the two, let alone the idea of the two as hostages.

Unlocking the acupuncture path of the two, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang rushed towards Cheng Yaojia in the crowd.

“If you want to fight, fight, where did so much nonsense come from!”

Hong Lingbo crossed his sword on his chest and shouted at the first rank of the king.

“It’s kind of kind.”

As soon as Wang Zhi saw Hong Lingbo’s action, he nodded in approval, slowly pulled out the long sword behind him, shook the sword flower, and said indifferently:

“I will spare you death today, and capture you for the time being!”

“In the future, if you get rid of Li Mochou and other great troubles, you will fall lightly!”

Looking at Wang Zhiyi’s confident appearance, Hong Lingbo only felt funny, not to mention that her master Li Mochou’s martial arts had advanced by leaps and bounds in the ancient tomb during this time, and with his own strength, he could make Zhen sleep peacefully. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

There is also a great master like Qin Gongzi to protect, even if the master does not know shame and takes the initiative to entangle Qin Gongzi, but these days of selflessness and lingering, there must be love, how can I let her suffer0………

“Stinky Taoist, do your Spring and Autumn dreams!”

Hong Lingbo snorted, stepped on the light skill of the ancient tomb school, and took the initiative to stand up with his sword:

“This girl won’t be caught by you!”

“Insect tricks.”

Wang Zhiyi looked indifferent, and heard from Sun Buji’s mouth that Hong Lingbo had mastered a martial art that restrained the Quanzhen Sword Technique, and he didn’t care much, the long sword danced, and he greeted him with the Quanzhen Sword Technique.

No matter how exquisite the move is, it can only make up for a slight gap.

In just ten moves, the swords and weapons intersected, Hong Lingbo only felt that the tiger’s mouth was numb, the long sword could no longer be held, and it fell to the ground with a clang, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he flew back quickly.

However, 5.8 Wang Zhiyi’s face did not change, the long sword turned his hand behind him, waved a palm, chased after Hong Lingbo, and said at the same time:

“The poor road will not hurt you, just explain the origin of this sword technique and Li Mochou’s whereabouts together, and then ensure that you will not do evil from now on, and the whole True Sect will never be embarrassed with you.”

Qin Feng, who was hiding in the shadows, had not helped, just wanted Hong Lingbo to practice his skills, and now that there was no chance to fight back against the king, he knew that he should make a move.