Wang Chuyi's originally cold face was already full of resentment at this time, and all the resentment came from Wang Xunfu's "all kinds of softness". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Among the people, only Li Tianshan noticed the anger on Wang Chuyi's face, and followed Wang Chuyi's gaze, but he stared at Wang Xunfu, but Li Tianshan knew that although Wang Chuyi was angry with Wang Xunfu, his eyes never left the sword in Wang Xunfu's hand.

Others didn't dare to look at Wang Chuyi, after all, she was the queen, and not everyone could look at it casually.

At this time, Wang Xunfu's clothes and hairs were all floating due to the expansion of internal force.

The Heavenly Hermit has always maintained a state of Divine Dance, and his whole body is wrapped in a full sword shadow, which will not disperse for a long time, and it is impossible to make the Divine Flurry Dance for such a long time with the cultivation of the Heavenly Hermit, but everything comes from the palm behind him.

As time passed, Wang Xunfu found that the person who supported the hermit had no intention of breaking the siege for the hermit, but wanted to spend it with himself until the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, completely with the idea of ending up together; Wang Xunfu won't die in vain, he can have huge ambitions, how can he die before he gets out of school?

After making up his mind, Wang Xunfu loosened all kinds of soft flowers in his hand like a lotus blooming, let go of the cold light knife of the hermit, floated back, and when he retreated, he also hit the soft lotus flower towards the hermit.

The sword momentum of the lotus bloom is like a dazzling edge, and the hermit suddenly feels bad, but he can't retreat if he wants to retreat, because Wang Xunfu withdrew his move, his god dance is not over, and he continues to split forward, or he has been saving for a long time, just like the Yellow River bursting its embankment out of control.

I couldn't help but be frightened in my heart, but I heard a voice from behind me: Try your best to use all the power of your trick to protect yourself.

After thinking about it, Tian Hermit was determined in his heart, since he couldn't dodge, he would fight, and he suddenly became energetic, but because he had to fight with Wang Xunfu too much, the power of the Divine Dance did not rise at all, and suddenly, Tian Hermit felt that his back was hot, and a powerful internal force poured into his body and fused with his own internal force.

In an instant, the power of the Divine Flurry Dance increased greatly, and it was hard to meet the lotus sword.

Wang Xunfu had a dark face, full of displeasure, looking at the Sky Hermit who was gradually disappearing with the sword, and the people who appeared behind him.

Feng Tao.

Previously, Feng Tao was about to come out to meet Queen Wang, but he found that there was a very tricky person, so he hid in the dark and did not show up, but something surprised him happened, Fang Xinzhong, who was known as the first general of the Celestial Empire, could not get any bargains, so that Feng Tao had to calm down and wait for the opportunity.

Seeing that the hermit was worried about his life, Feng Tao did not have any extra thoughts to help directly, but he did not have the idea of dying with Wang Xunfu, after all, Feng Tao knew that Wang Xunfu's temperament would not bury his life for the sake of a mere Jinyi Weidu commander, so he fought with Wang Xunfu for internal strength, and sure enough, Wang Xunfu did not take long to really withdraw, however, the withdrawal was so neat, there was no trace of panic, and he could also fight back when retreating, and his martial arts had reached the realm of supernatural spirits; As for why he wanted to save the hermit, but it was for the sake of Emperor Xiaozong, so that the hermit could be the acting commander was because of Xu Maoshan and Cao Zhuo, and the performance of the hermit also satisfied Emperor Xiaozong, he did not form a gang, and insisted on suppressing the noble and high-ranking officials, no one would give him a good face in the officialdom, so he had to rely on the emperor, so in Feng Tao's eyes, the hermit was a loyal minister, standing on the emperor's side, and like himself, he was both prosperous and lost with Emperor Xiaozong. People in the same boat naturally want to help each other.

What's more, Feng Tao saw that Fang Xinzhong and Yan Yushu appeared with Empress Wang, as for the loyalty of the two, there is no doubt, but the question is whether the two of them are loyal to Empress Wang or Emperor Xiaozong, it is difficult to say, looking at the capital, there are not many people who really think about Emperor Xiaozong, he and the Great Sword Master are counted as one, and the Heavenly Hermit is barely counted as one, no matter what, Emperor Xiaozong's people can't be killed so easily.

Seeing that it was Feng Tao behind Tianyinke, Wang Xunfu's originally dark face was full of joy at this time, and it seemed that seeing Feng Tao made him very happy.

Tianyinke felt that Feng Tao's internal force was forcibly fused with his own internal force, so that his internal breath could be adjusted, and his internal force gradually recovered.

Feng Tao smiled and asked the hermit to retreat to the side to meditate and breathe, and stood up himself, and he would solve the rest of the matter, and deliberately glanced at Yan Yushu and Fang Xinzhong, and bowed to Wang Chuyi from afar, thinking: Since you want to fold the emperor's person, it also depends on whether the other party has the ability.

When he looked at Wang Xunfu again, Feng Tao was also respectful, and said with a smile at Wang Xunfu: "If you don't do a good national duke, but you want to be a chaotic minister and thief, I really don't know if you are a ghost or an old fool." ”

Wang Xunfu didn't care about Feng Tao's hair, waved the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "When the nonsense is over, let's make a move." ”

Seeing that Wang Xunfu was so happy, Feng Tao took the lead in making a move, but his figure just moved but disappeared without a trace, which made Wang Xunfu, Fang Xinzhong, Tianyinke and others all surprised, and let Neng disappear silently?

With a bang, Feng Tao's fat snow-white palm directly hit Wang Xunfu's chest.

Wang Xunfu's eyes widened, his face was full of incredulity, he had long thought about how fast Feng Tao was, but he didn't want to be unimaginably fast, fortunately, Wang Xunfu had taken precautions early and gathered internal force to protect his body, otherwise Feng Tao's palm would be enough to seriously injure Wang Xunfu.

One blow was hit, but Feng Tao didn't see joy on his face, but frowned, looking at Wang Xunfu, this guy's internal strength was so strong that it could offset more than half of my palm power.

Feng Tao was secretly surprised.

Bump, bump, touch, after hitting with one blow, Feng Tao was surprised and surprised, but he didn't stay long, and shot more than ten palms at Wang Xunfu in a row, and the palm hit, but Feng Tao's face sank.

Wang Xunfu condensed his internal force and let himself bombard, with a stubborn posture.

Everyone present was surprised, including Fang Xinzhong, who was unexpectedly beaten by Wang Xunfu, and the person who beat him was still a first-class Mahayana master, if he was replaced by himself, he might not be able to withstand it.

Wang Chuyi, who was on Fengluan, saw that his face was full of murderous intent, his white hands were clenched into fists, and he had the urge to go up and cut Wang Xunfu with a thousand knives.

Maybe the people present didn't see anything, but Wang Chuyi saw that Wang Xunfu didn't use any internal force to protect his body, but used a kind of martial arts.

Suddenly, Feng Tao's palm was like being pricked by a needle, he quickly retreated, opened his palm and saw that it was full of blood seeping out of his palm, and he looked at Wang Xunfu with surprise in his eyes, he hadn't moved, just blindly defending, how did he hurt himself? Is there a cat on the clothes?

Wang Xunfu smiled with a smile on his face, turned around and handed out a sword to Feng Tao: "After the fight, it's my turn." ”

The injury in the palm of the palm is still a slight injury, but if it hits Wang Xunfu's sword, it will be fatal, and he hurriedly condensed the internal force on his palms, facing Wang Xunfu, and with a backhand in his left hand, he wanted to slap Wang Xunfu's sword away, and his right palm directly hit Wang Xunfu's head.

But in an instant, Feng Tao was surprised to find that his left palm seemed to be bound by something, and hurriedly looked at it, but found that he was actually tied by Wang Xunfu's sword, and why was this sword so familiar?

Seeing Feng Tao's hesitation, Wang Xunfu immediately seized the opportunity and slapped Feng Tao's chest with one palm, slapping Feng Tao away, but Feng Tao's left hand, which was bound by all kinds of softness, was scarred, and almost none of them were good.

Feng Tao, who fell heavily, looked at Wang Xunfu's sword with half his back up, this was the first time Feng Tao looked at Wang Xunfu's sword seriously, and at the same time, Feng Tao's body began to tremble.

How could it be this sword?

Cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and his face became more and more pale.

Everything came too suddenly, everyone didn't react, Feng Tao was already defeated.

Wang Xunfu was very proud and raised the "Baiwei Rou" in his hand and smiled: "Are you familiar with this sword?" You should know it, it's called 'Baiwei Rou', and the wound in your palm is also caused by it, haha......"

Yan Yushu, who was beside Fang Xinzhong, was surprised and said, "Hundred...... Kind...... Soft! ”

Fang Xinzhong looked sideways at Yan Yushu and asked, "Little Marquis, do you know this sword?" ”

"This ...... It's his sword. ”