Chapter 2172
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The torrential rain poured down, and the tea stall in one corner of the soup was empty, killing the opportunity suddenly.
In the next breath, in the strong wind blowing back and forth, a particularly cold and strange breath gushed out, just like the scarlet animal eyes opened in the dark, staring at their own prey indifferently.
Obviously, these cold prey are in this very humble tea stall.
Next, in the corner of the tea stall, the youngest son of the tea stall shopkeeper who didn't know the specific situation saw such a heroic woman ordering tea. He quickly picked up the saucer in his hand, stepped forward and shouted:
"OK, girl, our tea is hot. Now it's windy and rainy, and the temperature is low. Drink some hot tea to warm up."
When the cry fell, the young man approached and gently put the sweet tea in front of the Baolian sword sect woman. With a soft voice, he continued to say:
"Girl, please enjoy the hot sweet tea."
The voice came out, and the young man's eyes Rose and contracted again, because the woman in front of him took it easy to tear a cloth strip off his sword robe, then lifted up his sleeve and tied the cloth strip to the wound of his right arm that still bled outward.
Strands of bright red blood soon dyed the whole cloth strip red from the inside again, but the woman didn't care. She raised her hand, took a bowl and drank a sip of tea. After that, her voice said:
"Sorry, brother, there may be a bloody battle later, so please hide away, the farther the better."
Before the voice fell, the killing opportunity surging in the rainstorm condensed to the peak in an instant, and even the temperature of the whole tea shed suddenly plummeted, and a layer of gray frost began to appear on the ground.
Then an ethereal voice sounded in the rain outside the tea shed:
"Fanxing, the eldest disciple of Baolian sword sect, our xiaoxianting asks you to go back and be a guest."
As soon as the three words xiaoxianting came out, in the whole tea stall, except for the female sword Xiu and the stars, the faces of several other people who went to the Dragon Court in the central government were extremely ugly. Then the Dragon Court friar surnamed Li opened his mouth and yelled:
"You xiaoxianting have great prestige. You arrest people in Tangdu in broad daylight. Baolian sword land is also a big force in the core land. Have you thought about the consequences of your arrest for no reason?"
With the sound of this reprimand, on the streets outside the tea stall, the shadows of the immortal family appeared out of thin air, becoming more and more solid. Then, the first ancient immortal with exquisite face, comparable to the beauty of women, glanced down with indifferent eyes and took a look at the opening people.
The next breath, maybe Yan Wu, who didn't say a word, was afraid of the ancient immortal because of the Dragon Robe he was wearing. After he continued to meditate for a while, he then said:
"Xiaoxianting has its own reasons. On the day his highness returned, he had contact with a mysterious man, so he suspected that he was related to the remaining sins of the holy court, so it's not inappropriate to catch him back for investigation!"
As soon as the ancient immortal's voice fell, the questioning voice from the friar surnamed Li in the Dragon Court rang out immediately:
"Since ancient times, the Kingdom has been cautious in dealing with the core figures of other major forces. Do you have a royal order to kill now?"
When the questioning voice fell, the ancient immortal's cold face remained unchanged, but continued to spit out a faint word:
"Our immortal family doesn't know what the royal order is. We only recognize the Xuannv's will. Therefore, we must take this female sword cultivation away."
This lofty speech undoubtedly ignited the anger of the Dragon Court friars who were already very dissatisfied in the tea stall, and several faces showed anger one after another. Qi Qi shouted:
"Ignoring the imperial power of the Kingdom, you and other ancient immortals really deceive people too much!"
The roar rolled out, and the breath in the body of the Dragon Court friar surged violently. Then Yan Wu, who had not said a word, raised his right foot and took a step outward, and a thick response sounded:
"The emperor Yin Wu, dare you ask this immortal family, what honor was it?"
Yan Wu's inquiry made the ancient immortal's face a little better, raised his hand to the front, and then threw it forward, and his voice filled the void of the tea stall:
"This immortal, one of the seven nights of the white tiger, Kui Mu Zhenjun."
"It's one of the twenty-eight stars. Although the prince doesn't hold books all day like the third brother, he has also heard of the reputation of the fairy of the twenty-eight stars."
The sound in Yan Wu's mouth made the tall real king's face continue to appear arrogant, but then his face changed slightly, because the voice from Yan Wu continued to linger in his ears:
"However, the whole Tangdu people know that the prince is an out and out martial arts man and a madman. The prince will not and hates to use any brains. When he meets something that makes him unhappy, no matter what the so-called twenty-eight stars immortal or nine days Xuannv, he speaks with his fist."
After finishing his words, Yan Wu raised his huge fists, and the momentum in the whole burly body burst like a tornado storm, and then his body directly disappeared in situ.
After a moment, the whole extremely simple tea shed suddenly trembled wildly because of the violent energy fluctuation. At the same time, in the street outside the tea shed, an illusion that could not be captured by the naked eye, like the most violent arrow, roared forward.
At the same time, the rain falling from the whole street, like experiencing a storm, was swept up to the sky. Unexpectedly, in this moment, the whole street directly formed a vacuum.
"Boom!"
After Yan Wu's phantom passed through, the roar of tearing the air could be heard, but at this time, the ancient immortals standing in the street rain had no time to worry about the abnormality of the whole street.
Because the heavy fist from the second prince Yan Wu has already hit.
Yan Wu's fist did not hit Kui Muzhen Jun alone. He was arrogant and respected by Wu. It hit all the ancient immortals on the street!
A moment later, on Yan Wu's heavy fist, dense golden scales emerged. At the same time, under the heavy fist, a golden dragon meandered out, directly facing the front and patted it with one claw.
"White tiger seven nights, Kui wood star wolf, roar!"
Between the lightning and flint, under the dragon roaring fist of the second prince Yan Wu, a high voice sounded, and then countless dazzling starlights burst out in the hands of Kui Muzhen, directly turned into a starlight giant wolf, roaring ahead.
In a moment, Yan Wu hit hard, the dragon and wolf roared, and several ancient immortals subconsciously withdrew one step back. Then Yan Wu's fierce body appeared on the street again, and the murderous voice came out:
"I thought it was a terrible immortal. It turned out to be a wolf!"
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The torrential rain poured down, and the tea stall in one corner of the soup was empty, killing the opportunity suddenly.
In the next breath, in the strong wind blowing back and forth, a particularly cold and strange breath gushed out, just like the scarlet animal eyes opened in the dark, staring at their own prey indifferently.
Obviously, these cold prey are in this very humble tea stall.
Next, in the corner of the tea stall, the youngest son of the tea stall shopkeeper who didn't know the specific situation saw such a heroic woman ordering tea. He quickly picked up the saucer in his hand, stepped forward and shouted:
"OK, girl, our tea is hot. Now it's windy and rainy, and the temperature is low. Drink some hot tea to warm up."
When the cry fell, the young man approached and gently put the sweet tea in front of the Baolian sword sect woman. With a soft voice, he continued to say:
"Girl, please enjoy the hot sweet tea."
The voice came out, and the young man's eyes Rose and contracted again, because the woman in front of him took it easy to tear a cloth strip off his sword robe, then lifted up his sleeve and tied the cloth strip to the wound of his right arm that still bled outward.
Strands of bright red blood soon dyed the whole cloth strip red from the inside again, but the woman didn't care. She raised her hand, took a bowl and drank a sip of tea. After that, her voice said:
"Sorry, brother, there may be a bloody battle later, so please hide away, the farther the better."
Before the voice fell, the killing opportunity surging in the rainstorm condensed to the peak in an instant, and even the temperature of the whole tea shed suddenly plummeted, and a layer of gray frost began to appear on the ground.
Then an ethereal voice sounded in the rain outside the tea shed:
"Fanxing, the eldest disciple of Baolian sword sect, our xiaoxianting asks you to go back and be a guest."
As soon as the three words xiaoxianting came out, in the whole tea stall, except for the female sword Xiu and the stars, the faces of several other people who went to the Dragon Court in the central government were extremely ugly. Then the Dragon Court friar surnamed Li opened his mouth and yelled:
"You xiaoxianting have great prestige. You arrest people in Tangdu in broad daylight. Baolian sword land is also a big force in the core land. Have you thought about the consequences of your arrest for no reason?"
With the sound of this reprimand, on the streets outside the tea stall, the shadows of the immortal family appeared out of thin air, becoming more and more solid. Then, the first ancient immortal with exquisite face, comparable to the beauty of women, glanced down with indifferent eyes and took a look at the opening people.
The next breath, maybe Yan Wu, who didn't say a word, was afraid of the ancient immortal because of the Dragon Robe he was wearing. After he continued to meditate for a while, he then said:
"Xiaoxianting has its own reasons. On the day his highness returned, he had contact with a mysterious man, so he suspected that he was related to the remaining sins of the holy court, so it's not inappropriate to catch him back for investigation!"
As soon as the ancient immortal's voice fell, the questioning voice from the friar surnamed Li in the Dragon Court rang out immediately:
"Since ancient times, the Kingdom has been cautious in dealing with the core figures of other major forces. Do you have a royal order to kill now?"
When the questioning voice fell, the ancient immortal's cold face remained unchanged, but continued to spit out a faint word:
"Our immortal family doesn't know what the royal order is. We only recognize the Xuannv's will. Therefore, we must take this female sword cultivation away."
This lofty speech undoubtedly ignited the anger of the Dragon Court friars who were already very dissatisfied in the tea stall, and several faces showed anger one after another. Qi Qi shouted:
"Ignoring the imperial power of the Kingdom, you and other ancient immortals really deceive people too much!"
The roar rolled out, and the breath in the body of the Dragon Court friar surged violently. Then Yan Wu, who had not said a word, raised his right foot and took a step outward, and a thick response sounded:
"The emperor Yin Wu, dare you ask this immortal family, what honor was it?"
Yan Wu's inquiry made the ancient immortal's face a little better, raised his hand to the front, and then threw it forward, and his voice filled the void of the tea stall:
"This immortal, one of the seven nights of the white tiger, Kui Mu Zhenjun."
"It's one of the twenty-eight stars. Although the prince doesn't hold books all day like the third brother, he has also heard of the reputation of the fairy of the twenty-eight stars."
The sound in Yan Wu's mouth made the tall real king's face continue to appear arrogant, but then his face changed slightly, because the voice from Yan Wu continued to linger in his ears:
"However, the whole Tangdu people know that the prince is an out and out martial arts man and a madman. The prince will not and hates to use any brains. When he meets something that makes him unhappy, no matter what the so-called twenty-eight stars immortal or nine days Xuannv, he speaks with his fist."
After finishing his words, Yan Wu raised his huge fists, and the momentum in the whole burly body burst like a tornado storm, and then his body directly disappeared in situ.
After a moment, the whole extremely simple tea shed suddenly trembled wildly because of the violent energy fluctuation. At the same time, in the street outside the tea shed, an illusion that could not be captured by the naked eye, like the most violent arrow, roared forward.
At the same time, the rain falling from the whole street, like experiencing a storm, was swept up to the sky. Unexpectedly, in this moment, the whole street directly formed a vacuum.
"Boom!"
After Yan Wu's phantom passed through, the roar of tearing the air could be heard, but at this time, the ancient immortals standing in the street rain had no time to worry about the abnormality of the whole street.
Because the heavy fist from the second prince Yan Wu has already hit.
Yan Wu's fist did not hit Kui Muzhen Jun alone. He was arrogant and respected by Wu. It hit all the ancient immortals on the street!
A moment later, on Yan Wu's heavy fist, dense golden scales emerged. At the same time, under the heavy fist, a golden dragon meandered out, directly facing the front and patted it with one claw.
"White tiger seven nights, Kui wood star wolf, roar!"
Between the lightning and flint, under the dragon roaring fist of the second prince Yan Wu, a high voice sounded, and then countless dazzling starlights burst out in the hands of Kui Muzhen, directly turned into a starlight giant wolf, roaring ahead.
In a moment, Yan Wu hit hard, the dragon and wolf roared, and several ancient immortals subconsciously withdrew one step back. Then Yan Wu's fierce body appeared on the street again, and the murderous voice came out:
"I thought it was a terrible immortal. It turned out to be a wolf!"
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The torrential rain poured down, and the tea stall in one corner of the soup was empty, killing the opportunity suddenly.In the next breath, in the strong wind blowing back and forth, a particularly cold and strange breath gushed out, just like the scarlet animal eyes opened in the dark, staring at their own prey indifferently.Obviously, these cold prey are in this very humble tea stall.Next, in the corner of the tea stall, the youngest son of the tea stall shopkeeper who didn't know the specific situation saw such a heroic woman ordering tea. He quickly picked up the saucer in his hand, stepped forward and shouted:"OK, girl, our tea is hot. Now it's windy and rainy, and the temperature is low. Drink some hot tea to warm up."When the cry fell, the young man approached and gently put the sweet tea in front of the Baolian sword sect woman. With a soft voice, he continued to say:"Girl, please enjoy the hot sweet tea."The voice came out, and the young man's eyes Rose and contracted again, because the woman in front of him took it easy to tear a cloth strip off his sword robe, then lifted up his sleeve and tied the cloth strip to the wound of his right arm that still bled outward.Strands of bright red blood soon dyed the whole cloth strip red from the inside again, but the woman didn't care. She raised her hand, took a bowl and drank a sip of tea. After that, her voice said:"Sorry, brother, there may be a bloody battle later, so please hide away, the farther the better."Before the voice fell, the killing opportunity surging in the rainstorm condensed to the peak in an instant, and even the temperature of the whole tea shed suddenly plummeted, and a layer of gray frost began to appear on the ground.Then an ethereal voice sounded in the rain outside the tea shed:"Fanxing, the eldest disciple of Baolian sword sect, our xiaoxianting asks you to go back and be a guest."As soon as the three words xiaoxianting came out, in the whole tea stall, except for the female sword Xiu and the stars, the faces of several other people who went to the Dragon Court in the central government were extremely ugly. Then the Dragon Court friar surnamed Li opened his mouth and yelled:"You xiaoxianting have great prestige. You arrest people in Tangdu in broad daylight. Baolian sword land is also a big force in the core land. Have you thought about the consequences of your arrest for no reason?"With the sound of this reprimand, on the streets outside the tea stall, the shadows of the immortal family appeared out of thin air, becoming more and more solid. Then, the first ancient immortal with exquisite face, comparable to the beauty of women, glanced down with indifferent eyes and took a look at the opening people.The next breath, maybe Yan Wu, who didn't say a word, was afraid of the ancient immortal because of the Dragon Robe he was wearing. After he continued to meditate for a while, he then said:"Xiaoxianting has its own reasons. On the day his highness returned, he had contact with a mysterious man, so he suspected that he was related to the remaining sins of the holy court, so it's not inappropriate to catch him back for investigation!"As soon as the ancient immortal's voice fell, the questioning voice from the friar surnamed Li in the Dragon Court rang out immediately:"Since ancient times, the Kingdom has been cautious in dealing with the core figures of other major forces. Do you have a royal order to kill now?"When the questioning voice fell, the ancient immortal's cold face remained unchanged, but continued to spit out a faint word:"Our immortal family doesn't know what the royal order is. We only recognize the Xuannv's will. Therefore, we must take this female sword cultivation away."This lofty speech undoubtedly ignited the anger of the Dragon Court friars who were already very dissatisfied in the tea stall, and several faces showed anger one after another. Qi Qi shouted:"Ignoring the imperial power of the Kingdom, you and other ancient immortals really deceive people too much!"The roar rolled out, and the breath in the body of the Dragon Court friar surged violently. Then Yan Wu, who had not said a word, raised his right foot and took a step outward, and a thick response sounded:"The emperor Yin Wu, dare you ask this immortal family, what honor was it?"Yan Wu's inquiry made the ancient immortal's face a little better, raised his hand to the front, and then threw it forward, and his voice filled the void of the tea stall:"This immortal, one of the seven nights of the white tiger, Kui Mu Zhenjun.""It's one of the twenty-eight stars. Although the prince doesn't hold books all day like the third brother, he has also heard of the reputation of the fairy of the twenty-eight stars."The sound in Yan Wu's mouth made the tall real king's face continue to appear arrogant, but then his face changed slightly, because the voice from Yan Wu continued to linger in his ears:"However, the whole Tangdu people know that the prince is an out and out martial arts man and a madman. The prince will not and hates to use any brains. When he meets something that makes him unhappy, no matter what the so-called twenty-eight stars immortal or nine days Xuannv, he speaks with his fist."After finishing his words, Yan Wu raised his huge fists, and the momentum in the whole burly body burst like a tornado storm, and then his body directly disappeared in situ.After a moment, the whole extremely simple tea shed suddenly trembled wildly because of the violent energy fluctuation. At the same time, in the street outside the tea shed, an illusion that could not be captured by the naked eye, like the most violent arrow, roared forward.At the same time, the rain falling from the whole street, like experiencing a storm, was swept up to the sky. Unexpectedly, in this moment, the whole street directly formed a vacuum."Boom!"After Yan Wu's phantom passed through, the roar of tearing the air could be heard, but at this time, the ancient immortals standing in the street rain had no time to worry about the abnormality of the whole street.Because the heavy fist from the second prince Yan Wu has already hit.Yan Wu's fist did not hit Kui Muzhen Jun alone. He was arrogant and respected by Wu. It hit all the ancient immortals on the street!A moment later, on Yan Wu's heavy fist, dense golden scales emerged. At the same time, under the heavy fist, a golden dragon meandered out, directly facing the front and patted it with one claw."White tiger seven nights, Kui wood star wolf, roar!"Between the lightning and flint, under the dragon roaring fist of the second prince Yan Wu, a high voice sounded, and then countless dazzling starlights burst out in the hands of Kui Muzhen, directly turned into a starlight giant wolf, roaring ahead.In a moment, Yan Wu hit hard, the dragon and wolf roared, and several ancient immortals subconsciously withdrew one step back. Then Yan Wu's fierce body appeared on the street again, and the murderous voice came out:"I thought it was a terrible immortal. It turned out to be a wolf!"www.novelhold.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
