Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2007: The oriole is behind

"She is indeed a genius." There was a hint of tenderness in Wang Chongyang's eyes, but he quickly thought of his current situation. If she knew about his current situation, he would have to laugh at him, and his brows suddenly frowned.

After listening to the narrations of several people, the sweeping monk heaved a sigh of relief: "So, I thought..." He didn't say the following words. Everyone in the court was still in shock, but no one noticed. .

"It's up here, I should also leave." Before leaving, the sweeping monk saluted Huang Chang and the others with his hands together, expressing his apology.

At this moment, Zhao Gou suddenly said: "Since you hate our surname Zhao so deeply, why not kill him?"

Everyone looked at the direction he was pointing, just to see King Yi, whose complexion changed drastically. King Yi just saw the sweeping monk and Wang Chongyang, who was a ghost villa, not letting go, and they were already muttering in their hearts. Can pray that he forgets himself, who knows that Zhao Gou actually picked up.

Zhao Gou continued: "You should know that after my death, King Yi usurped the throne and became the emperor. Isn't it also our Zhao Song's country? What is the meaning of your behavior this time?" He is a generation of heroes after all. Even though he had lost a mess now, he recovered a little and immediately realized the opportunity to provoke the relationship between the sweeping monk and the king of Yi, even if he died, he would be buried with the king of Yi!

The sweeping monk shook his head slightly: "He is better alive."

"Why?" Zhao Gou was shocked and hurriedly asked.

"After all, there is still a prince in the capital. If I kill King Yi, won’t I help the prince you choose to ascend to the throne?" said the Sweeper, "If he is left with his life, he will definitely be the same as the prince. There must be a battle between dragons and tigers at that time. The king of Yi is deliberate here, and the prince is definitely not an opponent, but after he is in power, how can the world convince him? In the future, the ambitious clan of your Zhao family will definitely follow the same pattern and hold it. Crusade him in a righteous name, so that your Zhao family will never have peace."

Zhao Go was shocked. He didn't expect him to see it so thoroughly. After such an analysis, the follow-up development was mostly as he said.

The king of Yi was almost crying at this time. Although he knew that the sweeping monk was calculating himself, he still couldn’t help but want to thank him for not killing him. He was worried that he would be irritated to change his mind, so he opened his mouth for half a day. Dare not say anything.

The sweeping monk slowly walked down the mountain road. Everyone could see that his face was pale. He knew that he had to deal with the raids of the three great masters and Zhao Go in succession. No matter how strong he was, he was now at the end of the battle, but there was no one in the field. Dare to step forward and stop him, whether it is from Zhao Gou's party or Yiwang's party, they wish him to leave quickly.

Seeing his back further and further away, Yi Wangzhi stood up triumphantly. Now that Zhao Gou's masters are all destroyed, he still retains considerable strength, which can be described as winning.

"Officials, I said before that if you don't give it, I will do the same." King Yi approached Zhao Gou step by step, and some remaining imperial guards tried to stop him, but he was quickly caught The dead men under his men were completely killed. Huang Chang and the brewing monk had already run out of oil at this time, so where was there to stop him?

"It's a pity that Song Qingshu has made a contract, otherwise he will let you succeed!" Looking at the other party getting closer and closer, Zhao Gou's tone is full of resentment. Originally, his side has an absolute advantage, and he will be peerless martial arts. His trump card has been hidden for so many years. It was because Song Qingshu did not come, that everything fell short. Now he hates most people like the sweeping monk and King Yi, but Song Qingshu, who has never appeared.

"He was dragged by Jia Xiang's people, how could he come back so quickly?" King Yi sneered, thinking that Xia Quan and Liu Yan's subordinates combined were nearly 100,000 horses, and maybe they had already given their surnames. Yangzhou is under Song's hands, "but the officials can rest assured that when I become the throne, I will definitely get rid of the Song, which is a sigh of relief for the officials."

Song Qingshu's martial arts and reputation are too high, and there are 100,000 elite soldiers under his command. If any clan draws him in, his throne may not be secure, so he must be eliminated first.

I heard that all the confidantes surnamed Song are stunning in the world, and then I will take advantage of it.

"Come here, send the official family on the road." King Yi waved his hand and greeted one of his subordinates. He was not stupid. How could he do it himself, leaving the world with a handle for no reason. Now any one of his subordinates killed Zhao Go, and he could even be pushed out as a scapegoat at a certain time in the future.

The underling was a dead soldier raised by the King of Yi. Without hesitation, he slashed at Zhao Gou's head. At this time, a cold light flashed, and his waist knife was already held by a long sword.

Looking at the beautiful and incomparable woman in front of him, Wang Yi was stunned: "Miss Yue, you are..."

The little dragon girl frowned slightly, and said faintly: "You just said you want to get rid of Song... Qingshu?"

The king of Yi can't wait to give himself a big mouth, seeing that he is about to go up to the sky in one step, so that he is a little overwhelmed, he forgot that the little dragon girl failed in the assassination of the palace at the beginning, and Song Qingshu tried his best to protect her. , How can you take such a big risk?

I just said that all the women surnamed Song are all overwhelmed by the country. Now they are just as beautiful as a god, and looked at the little dragon girl greedily. King Yi found that as the power became stronger, the desire in his heart It's getting stronger.

"I don't like the look in your eyes now." The little dragon girl turned to her side, a trace of disgust in her eyes.

The king of Yi's face sank, thinking that he will be the emperor soon, how dare you, a woman from the rivers and lakes, give me a face? I thoughtfully reprimanded, but I immediately thought of Li Qingluo and Xiaolong female martial arts high-powered, now if they tear their faces, it is really a change in vain, or wait for the overall situation to settle, and then slowly clean up these two women.

As the two were in a stalemate, suddenly a loud noise erupted in the distance, and everyone turned their heads subconsciously.

The sweeping monk walked a little slowly. He was about tens of feet away from the bamboo forest. Suddenly, the ground exploded suddenly, and countless hidden weapons mixed with mud shot at him, sealing all his retreat in all directions, even if it was light and magical. Can't avoid it.

The sweeping monk has just calculated the three great masters, how can he not prevent others from drawing the gourd in the same way? The reason why he walked so slowly just now was because he had to seize the time to digest all the skills he had drawn from Zhao Gou with Beiming's divine art.

On weekdays, although Zhao Gou’s internal strength is strong, the Sweeper's cultivation is even more unfathomable. After sucking his life-long skills, he can quickly transform into his own skills, but this time he designed to severely inflict three great masters, and then Wang Chongyang's counterattack was once again, coupled with the later need to deal with Zhao Go's attack, his own internal strength can be described as exhausted.

In this case, Zhao Gou's skill in refining Zhao Gou is much slower than usual, but he leaves slowly like this, and the distance of tens of feet has given him enough time to refine Zhao Gou's internal power. It was seven or eight, enough to face the sudden crisis.

I saw his robe unfolded, his sleeves were more and more magical, and all the hidden weapons and soil in the sky were put into the sleeves.

However, the enemy obviously didn't intend to use these hidden weapons to kill a great master. Following the hidden weapons was an old man in Tsing Yi with a scarf on his head and a fluttering beard.

The old man in Tsing Yi has a very unique body style, which is very different from the way of the Central Plains Wulin. It was originally in the front, but suddenly changed to the right side of the sweeping monk, with a palm stamped on his ribs.

This palm can't make any moves, but the air in the palm seems to be distorted, reflecting a strange light.

"Does this martial arts look familiar?" Wang Chongyang thoughtfully.

Huang Chang snorted weakly: "Kung Fu at the Knight Island." He and Shi Potian have been fighting for so long just now, so naturally he can be sure.

"This person is dressed up, I don't know if it is the lord of the dragon island of the knight island or the lord of the wood island." The brewing monk was curious, and now the three great masters are all disabled. They have let go of everything and keep their essence. The attitude of the play looks at everything, hoping that the chaos the better.

Wang Chongyang replied: "The two envoys of Xia Ke Island who reward good and punish evil often wear yellow clothes and Tsing Yi. Since this person is wearing Tsing Yi, he should be the owner of Wood Island."

Zhao Gou said in a cold voice: "Jia She is the old man!" Jia She is the half-brother of Jia Sidao. He almost inherited the title of Duke Rongguo, and naturally went to the palace to worship the emperor. Now that he is here, it means that Jia Sidao has finally started.

It’s a pity that now he has lost all the games, he has no chess pieces to use, and he doesn’t even have the qualifications to enter the game. It’s all an intelligence error. At first, he thought that the ghost villa was controlled by Jia Sidao, but he didn’t expect King Yi to be able to Collect so many masters.

"Are you a great master again?" I don't know who asked.

Several great masters glanced at each other, and then shook their heads. Wang Chongyang said, "Like, but not."

Huang Chang added: "This palm has faintly touched the threshold of the Grand Master realm, and it is also considered a half step Grand Master." But the three of them knew that the difference of a word was a thousand miles away. It seems that the difference is not far, but many super masters will not be able to break through to the realm of the real master in a lifetime.

"Although there is still a lack of heat, but the current state of the nameless, it is not known who will die." The wine fighting monk murmured.

The few people no longer have time to chat, all of them watch the changes in the battle.

In an instant, the sweeping monk had already fought against the wood island master. The sweeping monk was obviously extremely jealous of his palm strength, and he did not insist on it, but used a wonderful body to resolve it.

Seeing him in danger, a trace of sadness flashed in many people's hearts, thinking that the grand master would die in the hands of Xiao Xiao in the end?

Huang Chang and the others, after all, were injured in the hands of the Grand Master. This is in line with everyone’s expectations. Only Grand Masters have the ability to hurt. If such a supreme Grand Master is finally beaten and killed by someone, It is really embarrassing.

Suddenly~IndoMTL.com~The sweeping monk finally made a move. He patted it lightly, touching it softly like a lover, Huang Chang and Wang Chongyang turned back to look at the drinking monk when he saw it. The shot was hit hard.

"Amitabha Buddha." The wine fighting monk seemed to have seen the ending, and his tone was full of compassion.

The Lord Wood Island saw him slap him, and his heart was alarming, but he thought that the opponent is now at the end of his crossbow, and his palm should attack him first, so he clenched his teeth, didn't dodge, and continued to palm. Pressed it down.

However, his pupils suddenly tightened, because the other party's light palm, I don't know how to do it, and then send it first, and press it on him first.

Suddenly he felt severe pain all over his body, and he no longer stood still and knelt on the ground.

The sweeping monk is also uncomfortable at this time. If on weekdays, this shot is enough to slap the opponent, but he is unscathed, but now at the end of his crossbow, after all, he still did not avoid the opponent's palm, and instantly noticed a few broken ribs. , Half of his body was paralyzed.

At this moment, the ground behind him suddenly exploded again, and a figure suddenly jumped out. Taking advantage of his brief moment of paralysis, a punch hit the back of his heart.