Ze Tian Ji Chapter 42: Problems with Xu Yourong
Linghai Zhiwang and Taoist Si Yuan do not know when they came to the two ends of the square.
The knights who have just begun to charge stopped their mounts, and those enthusiastic believers The moment before are still crying. At this time already was taken away by An Hua and turned away. From time to time, he looked back and was still in the middle of the battlefield. His expression was a little disturbed.
In addition to the willow and Falling Star Stone, the Aura of Mountain and River Map and Tianwai Seal also appeared in already in Li Palace.
Under the sudden suppression of Li Palace Spell Formation, Wu Daozi lost his last chance to fight back.
A short knife stuck into his lower abdomen. If you have better eyesight, you should still see the knife in his belly half a turn.
Wu Daozi made a scream of sorrow, and the brush in his hand and the paint pan hidden in his sleeve fell down, smashing on the bluestone slab.
Hu Thirty Two pulled out the short knife and dropped it into Wu Daozi's other intact foot, fast, stable, and accurate.
When he did these things, his expression was calm, or he was very focused, as if he had forgotten everything outside him.
Wu Daozi screamed again, fell to the ground, and could no longer get up.
Blood pours out of his body, the picture looks at is extremely **** and cruel.
As a painting sage, Wu Daozi naturally has something extraordinary. Even after he started cultivation and lived for a thousand years, the realm of already reached an unpredictable level. Even if suppressed by Li Palace Spell Formation, it will not be so fast They will catch it.
But this thing is not to be missed, and after they leave, they can't leave any chance of counterattack, so Chen Changshen can only use this **** fighting method, using Hu Thirty Two, the most abnormal knife.
Anliu leaves the ground and returns to the hands of Linghai Zhiwang. Falling Star Stone flashes a few ray of light awns and returns to the scabbard.
"You won't die, so don't worry."
Chen Changshen solves Golden Needle and pierces Wu Daozi's several important Qi Openingss to stop bleeding in the abdomen for him.
Wu Daozi was pale, with irresistible anger and ridiculous emotions, and shouted, "You dare to hurt me!"
Chen Changshen took three different Medicinal Pillss from his sleeve and fed them into his mouth, without answering him.
Wu Daozi said sharply, "This is the meaning of Lord Wang!"
Chen Changshen still ignored him, confirming that the injuries on his feet should be intact.
Wu Daozi felt that the wound was getting more and more painful, and he was so angry that he scolded aloud looks at, with more and more swear words.
Chen Changshen glanced at him, his eyes calm and bright.
Hu Thirty Two whispered: "Your Majesty, do you want to make another knife?"
Wu Daozi suddenly felt the abdomen like a knife twisted, terrified, and closed his mouth subconsciously.
An Hua came to the field.
Chen Changshen said, "I give him to you."
An Hua already knew the identity of the old man in gray robe, and was a little nervous, but nodded.
Chen Changshen nodded and said: "Later, Li Palace will become empty, if anyone comes ..."
An Hua voice trembled: "I will kill him."
Chen Changshen looks at she said calmly and seriously: "I mean, whoever comes."
This sentence refers to the middle-aged Scholar.
When it comes to his status or reputation in the people, even if he keeps raising for many years, he is still far inferior to the other party.
Only people like An Hua will ignore the other's existence because of him.
"Whoever comes, I will kill him."
An Hua answered quickly this time, and the voice calmed down and stopped trembling, and seemed very firm.
Linghai Zhiwang and Taoist Si Yuan gave her an admiration glance, the former even taught a trick.
"Remember to cut off your head, this will ensure killing."
Listening to this, the An Hua that finally calmed down was a bit silly.
Finally, Hu Thirty Two shoved her short knife into her hand and said with a smile, "My knife is faster."
The hoof sounds again, the smoke rises and falls, and Li Palace quickly becomes deserted.
The ordinary people are outside, and only Wu Daozi in the pool of blood and An Hua holding the short knife in his hands.
Two thousand Orthodox Cavalryman drove out of Li Palace along Divine Avenue. I don't know how much shocking discussion will be caused.
All bishops including Linghai Zhiwang, Taoist Si Yuan, Hu Thirty Two and deacon also left.
No one noticed that Li Mountain Sword Sect disciples such as Gou Hanshi in Xuan Wen Temple also left, and the Archbishop of Zongsi left.
There is no one in already in Li Palace, because of the movement over Mausoleum of Books, there is no one in already outside Li Palace.
But those candidates who participated in Grand Examination did not know about it at all, nor did the bishops who hosted Grand Examination in Green Leaf World.
If anyone has analyzed it, or you will find that most of the priests still in Green Leaf World belong to the old Orthodox school.
Certainly, Education Board was originally the center of Orthodox old school, and Education Board is responsible for Grand Examination.
In advance, no one can object to this decision of His Holiness the Pope.
Young girl in black clothes picked up the pot Green Leaf and walked outside the Hall of Clear Virtue.
Most of the Education Board was just taken away by her.
Her expression was indifferent, because in her opinion, it was just a very trivial matter.
Today she has a lot to do.
For example, revenge on that middle-aged Scholar.
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The middle-aged Scholar is naturally Wang Zhice.
How would you describe him?
No adjectives deserve this person.
He is a true legend.
He has an unimaginable position in the history of Human Race, except that he has never been an emperor. Even now, he is still the most trusted commander and closest partner of Demihuman Race. At the same time, he is the most feared and admired Demon race in Old Snow City.
looks at Wang Zhice, Xu Yourong suddenly laughed.
She is very clear that although they are all elderly in the Taizong era, the relationship between Wang Zhice and Shang Xingzhou is not good.
In the later years of Taizong, the relationship between them was more subtle and dangerous.
Just like Wu Daozi who should be in Li Palace at this time, he is most afraid of the old Demon Lord in the world, and the second one is Shang Xingzhou.
Or Taoist Ji.
The portraits on Pavilion of Ascending Mist are all painted by Wu Daozi.
But most of the people in the portrait were killed by Taoist Ji.
Time cannot completely eliminate hostility and fear. Even for hundreds of years, they clearly should be the opposite. Why do they join forces today?
Xu Yourong didn't ask because she knew the answer.
But these are the words overall, world, Demon race, and Northern Expedition.
Suddenly she thought, what would she do if she was still alive?
Mother-in-law will probably sigh with mockery and contempt: man ...
Thinking about that picture, Xu Yourong's smile became even brighter.
Wang Zhice asked: "Why is Holy Maiden laughing?"
Xu Yourong smiled, and said lightly, "Because I suddenly found a possibility."
Wang Zhice said gently, "Please say."
"You should never appear when you appear, but you should jump out when you should."
Xu Yourong looks at he calmly asked: "Are you senile old man Lord Wang?"