The sound of the clashing sound of gold and iron, the old man in green was held back by a powerful force. At this moment, Yang Zi's left hand lit up, and the golden-cut short sword given by Dong Shuni suddenly stabbed out. The speed was so fast that the old man in green, who had been stabbed in the center of the heart, could not realize it.
Puff! The one who vomited blood was not the old man in Qing who was so strong that he was almost just a little weaker than WānWān, but Yang Zi
Just now, Yang Zi had already felt that the true energy in the dantian was exhausted. After using the savage speed and knife energy, the feeling of force removal occupied the entire body in an instant. When the slightest and sword energy pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar, Yang Zi smiled miserably, closed his eyes and waited for death.
Not willing to give up!
Yang Zi was really unwilling to give up. It was at the moment when he was ambitious that he died in the hands of the Demon Sect. What kind of protagonist who traveled through time would have a very RP was simply nonsense. The breath of death made him unable to breathe at this moment. When life and death were dying, Yang Zi thought in his mind that it was not Li Shimin who hoped that the people who unified the Central Plains in the end would be Song Que.
At this moment, Yang Zi felt something flashing quickly in front of him. He immediately opened his eyes and instantly caught a figure that did not belong to WānWān nor to bald old man. In this moment, he could hear the jingling sounds coming in endlessly. In a blink of an eye, he saw a tall and slender figure blocking in front of him.
Miss WānWān, Mr. Zuo, are you safe? This man's voice is muffled, probably because he is wearing a mask on his face
But when Yang Zi heard the voice of this person, he immediately realized that this person was the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan!
WānWān and the old bald man were stunned at the same time. Although this man suddenly took action, he didn't know that his martial arts must be very strong, but his strange body skills were hard to underestimate. Moreover, this man could recognize both of them at the same time. WānWān and the old bald man looked at each other, and they were both surprised.
The bald old man said: Who is the master? Why is he stopping us?
Yang Xuyan said: I am also from the Demon Sect, and I have some connection with this brother. If you can let him go, I am very grateful.
He said he was grateful, but his tone was plain and unpleasant, as if there was no emotion at all
Yang Zi looked at it inexplicably, wondering why this guy helped him. He knew that Yang Xuyan was the successor of the Demon Sect Butian Dao, and Hou Xibai of the Huajian Sect was both the disciples of the evil king Shi Zhixuan. Logically speaking, he should be a fellow disciple of the Demon Sect Yingui Sect, so why did he stand up to help at this critical moment?
Are all the people in the Demon Sect so idle?
WānWān's beautiful eyes were flowing, as if they were thinking about something, but suddenly their eyes lit up and said: Are you a shadow assassin?
Yang Xuyan said: Miss WānWān is indeed extremely intelligent and deserves to be the best successor of the Yingui School.
WānWān said: Since I am a fellow Demon Sect, why did Brother Yang speak for him? Don’t you know that this person is the target that my master must kill?
Yang Xuyan said: This person cannot be killed!
WānWān frowned and said: Since you have to go against our Yingui School, don't blame us for not thinking about the meaning of the same way.
Yang Xuyan said coldly: Since Miss WānWān and Mr. Zuo are interested, then Yang will accompany him.
Yang Xuyan's martial arts have been revealed just now. He can block the attacks of WānWān and the old man Tu at the same time. His strength is obvious. However, when the old man Tu fought with Yang Zi in a big battle, his internal strength consumed at least 70%, and only 20% of his combat power was left. How dare he take action? He didn't speak at the moment, but just looked at WānWān
Yang Xuyan has been famous in the world for a long time. He suddenly appeared again and directly blocked the attacks of WānWān and the old bald son. He was still as if nothing had happened. At that time, the Demon Sect was divided into various parts and the sects were not subordinate to each other. Although the Yin Gui Sect was the strongest, it did not have the ability to unify the Demon Sect. Yang Xuyan was a disciple of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, and his martial arts attainments were extraordinary. WānWān's Heavenly Demon Skills have not yet been mastered. In addition, there is also a powerful Yang Zi. WānWān is already a Cute and he laughed sweetly: Brother Yang, we are all from the Demon Sect, how can we hurt the harmony for an outsider? Today, that boy is lucky, so I won't kill him. This is all for your face, Brother Yang...
Yang Xuyan was about to speak, and WānWān suddenly changed his mind and said: But if the little woman retreats today, it will be difficult for the master to explain. If Brother Yang can help the little woman with an excuse, the little woman is very grateful.
Yang Xuyan hesitated for a moment and said: Sorry, Miss WānWān, Yang is not good at speaking cleverly.
Yang Zi has not spoken. He is trying hard to recover his true energy, hoping to have the power of a fight. But he did not know that a sudden change occurred at this time. The immortal true energy that could have automatically grown was out of control. Every time a trace of true energy appears, it is immediately absorbed by Xuanyuan Sword Qi. Yang Zi was shocked, but he did not dare to show it on his face at all.
WānWān giggled: Brother Yang is really, I don’t even bother to think about an excuse. No wonder I can practice Butian Pavilion’s martial arts so well. That’s OK, I just think about the excuse myself, but if my master gets angry and wants to trouble Brother Yang, then I won’t care.
After saying that, WānWān turned around and flashed into the bamboo forest with the old bald man. After a moment, he disappeared.
Yang Xuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had done his best to block the attack of WānWān and the old bald man named Zuo. Under the mask, Yang Xuyan's handsome face was already covered with cold sweat. In the previous confrontation, he had already suffered internal injuries.
But he couldn't show it because he couldn't guarantee whether WānWān would hide in the dark and observe and spy.
King Tang, the man has left, you... Yang Xuyan suddenly realized something was wrong with Yang Zi and hurriedly walked over
Yang Zi could no longer stand, his face was terrible pale, and he leaned back and fell down
……
It was not until the evening that Yang Zi woke up leisurely and smelled a gentle fragrance. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on the bed. A maid lay on the table and dozed off. A small and delicate incense burner exuded a gentle fragrance.
Yang Zi immediately remembered that during the day, Yang Xuyan helped him drive away WānWān and the old bald man. He didn't know what was going on at this time, but he didn't think much about it. He silently used his true qi. In the Dantian Qi Sea, the true qi had a weak foundation. It seemed that the previous crisis had been overcome.
Then, Yang Zi immediately began to regulate his breathing and exercise his skills. This time it was very good. Although part of his true energy would be sucked away by Xuanyuan Sword Qi, half of it remained in the sea of qi. Until the rooster crowed at dawn, Yang Zi had recovered 60% of his internal strength, and the maid didn't know when he left.
At this time, there was a sound of walking outside the door, which was light and delicate, and it was undoubtedly a woman. In a moment, Shang Xiufang's close maid Xiaolan walked in with a copper basin. Seeing Yang Zi open her eyes, she happily shouted: Mr. Yang, you are awake!
Puff! The one who vomited blood was not the old man in Qing who was so strong that he was almost just a little weaker than WānWān, but Yang Zi
Just now, Yang Zi had already felt that the true energy in the dantian was exhausted. After using the savage speed and knife energy, the feeling of force removal occupied the entire body in an instant. When the slightest and sword energy pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar, Yang Zi smiled miserably, closed his eyes and waited for death.
Not willing to give up!
Yang Zi was really unwilling to give up. It was at the moment when he was ambitious that he died in the hands of the Demon Sect. What kind of protagonist who traveled through time would have a very RP was simply nonsense. The breath of death made him unable to breathe at this moment. When life and death were dying, Yang Zi thought in his mind that it was not Li Shimin who hoped that the people who unified the Central Plains in the end would be Song Que.
At this moment, Yang Zi felt something flashing quickly in front of him. He immediately opened his eyes and instantly caught a figure that did not belong to WānWān nor to bald old man. In this moment, he could hear the jingling sounds coming in endlessly. In a blink of an eye, he saw a tall and slender figure blocking in front of him.
Miss WānWān, Mr. Zuo, are you safe? This man's voice is muffled, probably because he is wearing a mask on his face
But when Yang Zi heard the voice of this person, he immediately realized that this person was the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan!
WānWān and the old bald man were stunned at the same time. Although this man suddenly took action, he didn't know that his martial arts must be very strong, but his strange body skills were hard to underestimate. Moreover, this man could recognize both of them at the same time. WānWān and the old bald man looked at each other, and they were both surprised.
The bald old man said: Who is the master? Why is he stopping us?
Yang Xuyan said: I am also from the Demon Sect, and I have some connection with this brother. If you can let him go, I am very grateful.
He said he was grateful, but his tone was plain and unpleasant, as if there was no emotion at all
Yang Zi looked at it inexplicably, wondering why this guy helped him. He knew that Yang Xuyan was the successor of the Demon Sect Butian Dao, and Hou Xibai of the Huajian Sect was both the disciples of the evil king Shi Zhixuan. Logically speaking, he should be a fellow disciple of the Demon Sect Yingui Sect, so why did he stand up to help at this critical moment?
Are all the people in the Demon Sect so idle?
WānWān's beautiful eyes were flowing, as if they were thinking about something, but suddenly their eyes lit up and said: Are you a shadow assassin?
Yang Xuyan said: Miss WānWān is indeed extremely intelligent and deserves to be the best successor of the Yingui School.
WānWān said: Since I am a fellow Demon Sect, why did Brother Yang speak for him? Don’t you know that this person is the target that my master must kill?
Yang Xuyan said: This person cannot be killed!
WānWān frowned and said: Since you have to go against our Yingui School, don't blame us for not thinking about the meaning of the same way.
Yang Xuyan said coldly: Since Miss WānWān and Mr. Zuo are interested, then Yang will accompany him.
Yang Xuyan's martial arts have been revealed just now. He can block the attacks of WānWān and the old man Tu at the same time. His strength is obvious. However, when the old man Tu fought with Yang Zi in a big battle, his internal strength consumed at least 70%, and only 20% of his combat power was left. How dare he take action? He didn't speak at the moment, but just looked at WānWān
Yang Xuyan has been famous in the world for a long time. He suddenly appeared again and directly blocked the attacks of WānWān and the old bald son. He was still as if nothing had happened. At that time, the Demon Sect was divided into various parts and the sects were not subordinate to each other. Although the Yin Gui Sect was the strongest, it did not have the ability to unify the Demon Sect. Yang Xuyan was a disciple of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, and his martial arts attainments were extraordinary. WānWān's Heavenly Demon Skills have not yet been mastered. In addition, there is also a powerful Yang Zi. WānWān is already a Cute and he laughed sweetly: Brother Yang, we are all from the Demon Sect, how can we hurt the harmony for an outsider? Today, that boy is lucky, so I won't kill him. This is all for your face, Brother Yang...
Yang Xuyan was about to speak, and WānWān suddenly changed his mind and said: But if the little woman retreats today, it will be difficult for the master to explain. If Brother Yang can help the little woman with an excuse, the little woman is very grateful.
Yang Xuyan hesitated for a moment and said: Sorry, Miss WānWān, Yang is not good at speaking cleverly.
Yang Zi has not spoken. He is trying hard to recover his true energy, hoping to have the power of a fight. But he did not know that a sudden change occurred at this time. The immortal true energy that could have automatically grown was out of control. Every time a trace of true energy appears, it is immediately absorbed by Xuanyuan Sword Qi. Yang Zi was shocked, but he did not dare to show it on his face at all.
WānWān giggled: Brother Yang is really, I don’t even bother to think about an excuse. No wonder I can practice Butian Pavilion’s martial arts so well. That’s OK, I just think about the excuse myself, but if my master gets angry and wants to trouble Brother Yang, then I won’t care.
After saying that, WānWān turned around and flashed into the bamboo forest with the old bald man. After a moment, he disappeared.
Yang Xuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had done his best to block the attack of WānWān and the old bald man named Zuo. Under the mask, Yang Xuyan's handsome face was already covered with cold sweat. In the previous confrontation, he had already suffered internal injuries.
But he couldn't show it because he couldn't guarantee whether WānWān would hide in the dark and observe and spy.
King Tang, the man has left, you... Yang Xuyan suddenly realized something was wrong with Yang Zi and hurriedly walked over
Yang Zi could no longer stand, his face was terrible pale, and he leaned back and fell down
……
It was not until the evening that Yang Zi woke up leisurely and smelled a gentle fragrance. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on the bed. A maid lay on the table and dozed off. A small and delicate incense burner exuded a gentle fragrance.
Yang Zi immediately remembered that during the day, Yang Xuyan helped him drive away WānWān and the old bald man. He didn't know what was going on at this time, but he didn't think much about it. He silently used his true qi. In the Dantian Qi Sea, the true qi had a weak foundation. It seemed that the previous crisis had been overcome.
Then, Yang Zi immediately began to regulate his breathing and exercise his skills. This time it was very good. Although part of his true energy would be sucked away by Xuanyuan Sword Qi, half of it remained in the sea of qi. Until the rooster crowed at dawn, Yang Zi had recovered 60% of his internal strength, and the maid didn't know when he left.
At this time, there was a sound of walking outside the door, which was light and delicate, and it was undoubtedly a woman. In a moment, Shang Xiufang's close maid Xiaolan walked in with a copper basin. Seeing Yang Zi open her eyes, she happily shouted: Mr. Yang, you are awake!
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