Chapter 0068 - What Are You?

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This choice was undoubtedly very difficult, on the one hand, it was the reproach of the imperial court and his own future, and on the other hand, most of the important generals of Qingtan County and his own life.

"The last ten breaths, finished, don't make mistakes, this hall will never be soft, can you think about it?"

Dao Kyushu and others were quite impatient, in their opinion, this was already quite a favorable condition, and the tens of thousands of barbarian troops could be used as prisoners, and only most of the officers needed to be released.

"Then you can make a move, Hao Yan Wanliang, it looks like your duke's dream is going to be in vain. A playful voice came from the army.

Dao Jiuzhou's eyebrows furrowed, those Baturu were slightly surprised, among the soldiers and horses of the Terran Mansion City, who dared to intervene in the decision of the Jiedu envoy?

Hao Yan's bright figure was shocked, his face changed sharply, and he looked at Di Yunxiao who came out of the cavalry team with some fear, and the heavy cavalry around him quietly stood on both sides, holding spears in their arms.

"Xiao... King Xiaojun, why are you here?"

Several commanders under Jiedu made them dismount and kneel on one knee, and they didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect in the face of this unparalleled little prince.

Hao Yanwanliang's face was a little pale, he hesitated for a few breaths, but he still dismounted and bowed, this master appeared, representing that the command of the tens of thousands of troops was no longer in his hands.

"Little prince, the last general is derelict in his duties and failed to complete the prince's entrustment, which is really ashamed. ”

Emperor Yunxiao didn't even glance at Hao Yan Wanliang, the barbarian army had been divided, but all those who resisted had been killed, and the remnants were driven together by the army and imprisoned.

At the moment when he saw Emperor Yunxiao's face clearly, Dao Jiuzhou's heart was shocked, and his body tensed unconsciously, as if he had seen some fierce beast that chose people to devour.

"It turns out that you are the doll prince of the Great Qian Dynasty, just these two or two bones can also drive the iron men of the barbarian clan like the Hao Yan family, which is really disappointing. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Daqian Chao elite cavalry raised their blades, and stared at the disrespectful Dao Kyushu with unkind eyes.

In their eyes, insulting the little prince is insulting Prince Qian, Huangfu Wuwang, insulting the military god and overlord in their hearts, and the pillar of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Di Yunxiao chuckled lightly and waved his hand:

"It's really strange that when the prisoners will be able to start picking and choosing? This king never calculated that he would be able to hunt a big fish like the gray barbarian Baylor in a battle. ”

Emperor Yunxiao walked forward, and the purple-clothed guard behind him brought a stool for him, "If the Holy Lord knows that this king has caught eight Baturu and one Baylor in a big net, he will definitely reward me with his favorite imperial village in the imperial capital." ”

Dao Jiuzhou's eyes shrank, and the scarlet killing machine burst out, without him saying more, the three Condor Archers suddenly killed out, and the cold momentum forced back the surrounding cavalry, pointing directly at Emperor Yunxiao.

Bang bang!

Before they could get closer, three wrinkled old women flashed ghostly from behind Emperor Yunxiao, slapped each of them with each other, and retreated in unison.

The three major Condor Archers were all stunned, especially the Lord of Burning Flame, and the sour numbness on his hands shocked him.

When will an old woman in Qingtan County be able to compete with such a revered condor archer as him? Suddenly, when his eyes saw clearly the dark golden flowers embroidered on the chests of the three old women, his heart was shocked.

"You are from the Hundred Flowers Palace, one of the top ten super sects of the Great Qian Dynasty?"

When it comes to the name of the Hundred Flowers Palace, the city government of Kyushu can't help but shake his face, and his fingers quietly touch his nine-section whip.

The three old women's faces wrinkled like chrysanthemums smiled disdainfully: "I didn't expect that the name of my Baihua Palace has spread to the barbarians, so let's just tie it up, in front of the prince, you can't make any big waves." ”

Li Rongmei, the saint of the gray barbarian clan, was surprised, she knew the situation of the rivers and lakes of the Great Qian Dynasty, the top ten sects were completely independent of the imperial court, and each sect had at least one grandmaster-level king.

Under normal circumstances, the imperial court can't command these strong men with superb martial arts at all.

Li Rongmei twisted her body and walked out, a fiery red veil set off the already hot figure more and more seductive and round.

"The three old women are not ashamed, the cultivation on the eighth grade is indeed amazing, but it is a pity that they are not invincible in the world. You should be the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Flowers Palace, when did the sect of the Strange Woman Yuwen Qiongyan Sect, which everyone in the world admire, become the eagle dog of the Great Qian Imperial Court!"

This sentence was full of thorns, and instantly made the three old women change color, this is a naked slap in the face, they boast that they are ten doors, and they can influence the luck of a country, how can they be confused with eagle dogs.

On the left hand side of Emperor Yunxiao, a monk with nine ring scars burning on his head smiled, stood up, and glanced at Dao Kyushu and Shuo Beile, his round face was full of gentleness.

"The saint's words are wrong, the three Taishang of the Hundred Flowers Palace just can't see that they can't help the people on the border of my Great Qianchao, it's good!"

Li Rongmei didn't speak, because Heshuo Beile Dao Kyushu stopped her, and looking at the old monk who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha, he showed caution for the first time.

"Old monk, who are you?

"Amitabha, what a high monk, can't be called. Lao Qu is the first Decheng of the Dharma Academy of Shaolin Temple, adhering to the decree of the abbot of the round wheel of the uncle, I would like to invite you to sit in my Shaolin!"

These words instantly caused an uproar, and the festival made Hao Yan Wanliang and many generals in the city clearly know how terrifying the Shaolin Temple was.

Shaolin Abbot Round Wheel Master is the second in the list of 100 countries in Ganzhou's 'Thousand Hands Holy Buddha', Gong Shen Creation, not to mention anything else, the arrogant and domineering Lionheart King is invincible, and now he is still imprisoned in the Shaolin Temple.

Heshuo Belle Dao Kyushu is indeed a genius, but if you want to compare it with the top master of the Qingbarian Country, the Lionheart King, it is really not enough.

The gray barbarian clan can be comparable to the identity of the Lionheart King, at least it must be a prominent lord at the level of the Great Dragon, and the others are really much worse.

(Barbarian noble ladder table: Clan King, Grand Silong (Prince), (Yonggu, Cross, Heshuo) Baylor, Lord Baturu, Legion Commander, Ten Thousand Commanders, Thousand Commanders, Centurions, War Cavalry, Axemen, Wolf Tooth Soldiers)

Za Mulong sneered, in his opinion, this great monk was simply crazy, and it was simply unreasonable for an inconspicuous sect to try to take down seven or eight of their Baturu and Heshuo Belle Lords.

"Noisy old bald lady, let the uncle teach you how to be a person!"

Suddenly, the palm the size of a fan stretched out and grabbed directly towards the head of the great monk Decheng.

The cold claw wind tore through the air, and if it was grasped, Decheng's round brain would be directly pinched into a pulp.

The old monk's smile remained unchanged, and his body was as swift as a cheetah, and he flashed this grasp lightly. Without waiting for Zha Mulong to react, his right hand with a Buddha bead turned into a palm and imprinted on Zha Mulong's empty abdomen.

Bang, boom, click!

There were three abnormal sounds in a row, and the right hand of the great monk Decheng sank into the strong abdomen of the wooden dragon, and the trembling force made the other party's face suddenly change, and an unimaginable giant force mountain surged from the abdomen like a tsunami, and the internal organs were boiling.

Wow!

Zha Mulong's body trembled violently, and his body of hundreds of catties flew up in the horrified eyes of everyone, and smashed heavily on the tent of the big tent, breaking several wooden stakes with a roar.

Burning Yan's eyes contracted, and he quickly stepped back to help Zha Mulong up, and after checking the injury, the color was extremely cold, but he was trembling abnormally.

The power of this old monk's palm was so terrifying, Zha Mulong's internal organs were broken, four ribs in his chest were broken, and the dantian in his abdomen was also shattered by a palm.

A lord of Baturu with a strong cultivation of seven grades was severely injured in an instant, his martial arts were wasted, and he was completely reduced to a mortal.

Hiss!

There was a sound of cold air around her, Li Rongmei's face turned pale, at this time, if they couldn't see that the old monk was a top master, then it was not a matter of clumsiness.

Zha Mulong opened his eyes, and red blood seeped out from the corners of his eyes: "Ten... Ten Pins..."

With a bend of his head, Zha Mulong's mouth spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with broken internal organs, and he died directly!

The great monk Decheng accepted his right hand, and returned to the harmless expression of humans and animals again, but the corners of his mouth were a little colder: "Big man, I actually dislike the Buddha's noise, and that palm should be regarded as a meeting gift for you." ”

Dao Jiuzhou clenched the nine-section whip and threw it out with a snap, and the whip mixed with internal strength struck directly towards Emperor Yunxiao, and the violent force tore through the air and let out a sharp whistling.

If this whip is solid, Emperor Yunxiao will be seriously injured if he does not die, and the masters, including the great monk Decheng, will not have time to rescue, so they can only watch as Dao Kyushu suddenly kills.

Syllable!

A strand of sleeves was torn apart by the residual strength of the whip, but this whip was suddenly stopped by an iron tower-like figure reaching out, and when Dao Kyushu wanted to pull the whip back, he found that the whip was difficult to pull back.

The arm gripped firmly at the other end of the whip, and a dark robe appeared with specks of rust, and the breath of death rushed over his face, and the complexion of Heshubel changed.

"What kind of thing are you? dare to threaten the safety of the little prince and destroy the Nine Clans!"

The hoarse voice was like a symphony of gold and iron, and a cold aura made everyone around him can't help but avoid it, and the soldiers in the rear were all frightened by the bloody aura released by this person.

The blood-thick aura rolled wildly, and only a pair of scarlet eyes were exposed under the cloak, looking extremely terrifying.

Di Yunxiao suddenly stood up: "Stand down, Rakshasa! This little thing can't be done by you, you use things to describe them, it's simply an insult!"

The sonorous words made the eyes of countless soldiers blazing, knocking on the armor on their chests, and almost fanatically shouting the invincible name of the Great Qianguo.

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