Chapter 10

Ke Yantai crossed his swords with his hands, and a clanging sound, shouting: The little girl is not aware of the world, I’m waiting for grandpa to teach you a lesson!

The two swords are black and red, and they turn into black red mist in a flash. The sword technique circles strangely, attacking Huaxuan's left and right two routes

Hua Xuan raised the silver whip and shouted: I will say first that I won’t hurt you Luo. This is you who are going to be beaten. Don’t blame me if you are injured later! As he spoke, the silver whip rose into the air, and Hua Xuan retreated out. Whip, a move of Gu Fengshi.

Twitching Ke Yantai's chest, Ke Yantai swung the red knife to block it, and the silver whip suddenly rolled back, and circled twice on the blade like a long dragon column.

This time, the change was extremely fast. Ke Yantai could not react. An internal force was already shook. In shock, the tiger's mouth was numb and could not hold it. The red knife was actually rolled away by Hua Xuan with a whip. Ke Yantai roared. He rushed to grab the hilt of the knife and urged three internal forces in a row to stabilize the red knife and not be taken away. Unexpectedly, the silver whip on Hua Xuan's hand changed a lot. The knife was not taken away, and the whip tip suddenly loosened the blade, like a poisonous snake holding its head up and hit Ke Yantai's lower jaw.

Ke Yantai looked up at the sky with an iron bridge, and just avoided it. When Hua Xuan arrived, he turned his body from top to bottom and was hitting his calf. He immediately became unstable and almost fell down.

Hua Xuan smiled and said: Is it right? I said I'll give way first... Before I finished speaking, a strong wind turned towards me from behind. Hua Xuan was shocked and shook his whip into a circle to protect him. The man hurriedly avoided it and said: Why should a little girl be so heartless? Is it okay to hug Xiao Wang? It was Zhao Pingbo who attacked in a sneak attack, but failed in one move, but was forced to retreat.

Suddenly, Xiao Murong Qing shouted, and the sword hit Shao Fei's left arm, although Shao Fei's sword technique was unique, it was not as changeable as the Nishang Feather-Yi Sword. He could only fight it hard.

Yan Tie has not spoken a word, and suddenly said: Little Prince, the big thing the prince has given has not been accomplished. We should maintain our strength. Please order the withdrawal of Brother Shao and Brother Ke. The speech was extremely hoarse and unpleasant. When Xiao Murong and Huaxuan heard it, they were all shocked.

Zhao Pingbo frowned and said: Why did Mr. Yan say this? What difficulties do you have to keep two girls together? Yan Tiedao: Look at the sword technique of that girl, Nishang Yuyi Sword, she must be the little Murong among Murong, big and big. If we want to capture her, we will be killed and injured.

Xiao Murong heard that he recognized him, and his sword moves were slow, and he smiled and said, "You know the origin of the girl, and you have a lot of skills." Yan Tiedao: How exquisite is Murong's martial arts? The little prince, it's not advisable to take risks today. Zhao Pingbo snorted and said, "Isn't it a pity to let these two top-notch guys go?" The guards rushed forward and always caught them. He shouted: Mr. Yan, don't say much, you can take action now! Everyone here works together to invite the two girls first, Xiao Wang has a lot of rewards."

Hearing this, the other guards rushed forward. Yan Tie shook his head and slowly stepped forward Hua Xuan waved his silver whip. He was anxious and said to himself: Oh, I don’t know if it will be successful when dealing with so many people at once? Seeing that the two men arrived at each sword, without thinking, they should use a move of Merging Feng, swing the two weapons, kicking each other with both legs and forcing each other out.

Seeing that the number of people increased sharply, Xiao Murong felt something was wrong. He let out a breath of turbid air, floating, and moved his lotus steps slightly, shuttled around the guards, like flying wind, free and unrestrained, no one could stop her

A short sword is swung freely, as if it is like a fairy scattering flowers, the sword light falls little by little, fully exerting the softness of the Nishang Feathered Sword

Hua Xuan didn't move his body very much, and only stepped on the guard steps a few feet. The silver whip protected all directions, like clouds lingering back to Xiufeng, and like a dragon guarding him. The whistling wind was rushing towards the surroundings. The internal force point was revealed and turned into many barriers. There was an attack in the defense. The attack was like a dragon's head blew out of the fog and spitting out the wind and clouds, and its power was forcing people.

Shao Fei's sword technique could not appeal to Xiao Murong, and Ke Yantai could not attack the silver whip defense. Instead, the back of his hand was rubbed by strong wind. It was painful. When Yan Tie saw the opportunity, he suddenly took action, and his body was as fierce as a target, and rushed straight to Xiao Murong. He stretched his left hand into a tiger claw, blocked Xiao Murong, and slapped his right arm with a palm.

Seeing that although he was coming, his flaw appeared. The short sword crossed and hit his right wrist. He was about to destroy this palm. Unexpectedly, with a loud bang, Yan Tie's hand was not hurt at all, but this palm hit Xiao Murong's waist.

Little Murong was shocked and then his waist was painful, as if he was hit by an iron card. His body flew out and rolled on the ground. He knew something was wrong, so he jumped up quickly. It was only a moment later that three warriors had pounced on the ground. But the palm fell to the sky was so powerful. Little Murong felt that his internal organs were shifting and he was frightened: This guy was so cunning, he must have put a steel arm on his wrist.

Yan Tie then caught up with her, her left palm came out, and pressed her to Xiao Murong Xin's mouth. Xiao Murong didn't know how many protective gear he was wearing. She didn't even have an inch of skin on her body. The clothing style was strange. She wore leather gloves, long boots, and a circle of green cloth around her neck. Xiao Murong was hit by a palm. She was injured internally and her body was not as flexible and clever as before. The power of this palm was powerful, and she seemed to be avoided. Xiao Murong turned his mind quickly. He pressed his left hand on his arm, and his body turned over Yan Tie's air. The tip of the sword suddenly stabbed into Yan Tie's hair. He thought to himself: Isn't your scalp also iron-clad?

Unexpectedly, Yan Tie jumped up and hit the tip of the sword with the sky spirit cover. The tip of the sword cut off a large piece of hair and slid it away.

Little Murong was shocked: He wore a thin iron helmet, this was fake hair! Suddenly, his breath was suffocated, and his lower abdomen had been slapped by Yan Tietotian's palm, and his palm power was sent horizontally, shaking Xiao Murong aside. The palm power was extremely strange. Little Murong couldn't stand it, so he fell to the ground and struggled to stand up. The warriors had already rushed up. Shao Fei first took out his sword to hold her throat and sneered: How about it? It depends on what tricks you can change...

Before the sentence was finished, Hua Xuan had already waved his whip to rescue him and shouted: Go to the side! The silver whip swept through the air, and with a loud noise, Shao Fei's long sword was broken in a roll, the tip of the sword was bounced up by the whip tip, and shot straight towards him, and quickly turned his head to avoid it.

Hua Xuan squatted down to help Xiao Murong and shouted anxiously: Girl, can you stand? His left hand rushes to form a circle, forcing Ke Yantai and Shao Fei to get close to him, and said: It hurts very much...Ah, be careful of that person!

He was panicked and heard the sound of slap. Yan Tie ignored the whip and walked straight over, hitting seven or eight whips on his body. His clothes were torn several large slits, and an iron coat appeared.

Seeing that he was not afraid of the whip, Hua Xuan hurriedly hugged Xiao Murong in his arms and shouted: Hey, what should I do if I can’t hurt him? Xiao Murong said: With internal force, Iron Yi can’t stand much internal force! Hua Xuan nodded and said: OK!

The hand quickly flows through the inner family's true power, a whip, a Thai style, swings to Yan Tie's shoulders and neck

Yan Tie's whole body was covered with steel protection, and the sword was not damaged, but his internal strength still had to bear silver whips and could not deal with his skin and flesh, but the internal force contained could not be carelessly dealt with, and activated the body protection qi to dissolve one by one, and still kept moving forward

Seeing that the two girls were all at a disadvantage, Zhao Pingbo couldn't help but be overjoyed. He walked behind the two girls and said with a smile: Why should you be so angry, girl? Murong, you are injured, how can Xiao Wang help you adjust your inner breath? As he said that, he was only five or six feet away from Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong and Xiao Murong whispered: Capture this guy as a hostage first

When Hua Xuan heard this, he replied: OK! The silver whip turned around, ignored Yan Tie, and went straight to Zhao Pingbo and Zhao Pingbo hurriedly dodged. The silver whip had changed. Seeing that he could not avoid Yan Tie and rushed over, he had already deceived Hua Xuan. He pushed out with both palms and Hua Xuan had no choice but to let go of Xiao Murong with his right hand and took a palm. Yan Tie immediately took a step back, changed his strength, and then attacked Hua Xuan with one palm that could not resist Yan Tie's hard attack. Only with the silver whip's moves, he could not attack Zhao Pingbo.

Little Murong had just adjusted his breath for a moment, but it was still difficult to exert force. He was anxious. Zhao Pingbo had already approached and said with a smile: Little Murong, don't work hard! Little Murong held the short sword tightly and stabbed back, but his internal strength was suffocating and he was not smooth. He fell down and almost tripped.

Zhao Pingbo saw the cheapness and smiled and grabbed it with a smile: Let me see if Xiao Wang, my magical skills are good enough to be close to you, Xiao Murong? Xiao Murong was unable to dodge, and Zhao Pingbo touched her face, shy and angry, and cursed: Just this little skill, if I usually do this, I will kill you without three moves...Ah!

Zhao Pingbo deliberately played around, touched Xiao Murong Dong, and touched her dress from time to time.

The warriors cheered loudly, some swallowed hard, some rubbed their hands, and some looked at Huaxuan, hoping that Yan Tie would quickly control the little beauty.

Seeing that little Murong was about to stand up, Hua Xuan was out of breath and was fiddled with by Zhao Pingbo, and he became even more anxious. The whip was not strong enough. Yan Tie grabbed the tip of the whip with his right hand and Yan Tie refused to hold back. With a palm, he slapped the sound of the wind holding the wind. Hua Xuan took it out, and the internal force intertwined, and suddenly competed with the internal strength. The silver whip was subjected to the true power of two people, and gently rolled and swung.

Seeing that Hua Xuan and Yan Tie were in a stalemate, Zhao Pingbo stretched out his hand to point the little Murong acupoint, pulled her in his arms, walked to Hua Xuan, and said with a smile: Little girl, if you show off again, you will be hurt, please stop your strength and admit defeat! Look, isn’t it very comfortable to learn from Murong’s sister like this? As he said that, he gently stroked Xiao Murong’s shoulders with his hands, gradually approached his neck, wandering his fingers, and stretched out between his clothes. Little Murong gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound.

Seeing this, Hua Xuan felt his cheeks hot for a moment and did not dare to distract himself to see them. He focused his mind and fought against Yan Tie's internal strength.

Her internal skills are only slightly inferior to Wenyuan, which is limited to her age of practice. However, her cultivation is already extraordinary, but Yan Tie's internal true energy is also high, and it is difficult to distinguish between the two. However, when Zhao Pingbo's disturbance, Hua Xuan felt confused and sweating on his forehead for a moment, which was difficult to support him.

Seeing Hua Xuan's red lips closed, his face was incense and sweating, his chest was gradually rising, and his heart was getting bigger. He hugged Xiao Murong Dan with his left arm and touched Hua Xuan's slender neck with his right hand. He smiled and said: The girl is sweating all over, it seems that it must be hot. Wait for Xiao Wang to help you with a wide clothes. His right index finger hooked Hua Xuan's collar, slowly hooked it open, and half exposed the light pink underwear. He shook his head and smiled: Oh, even the inside is so hot. If you don't change it quickly, wouldn't it be easy to catch a cold? How could Xiao Wang let it go? He slowly touched her breasts and laughed at the guards and warriors beside him, knowing that this prince must take advantage of Hua Xuan's inability to move and tease her very lightly, and maybe he would strip her clothes one by one.

Hua Xuan tried hard to resist the internal energy that was thrust in Yan Tie's hand, and she had to endure Zhao Pingbo's fingers on her body. She was so anxious that she wanted to cry. She had only followed Xiang Yang and Wenyuan. She was always in a regular manner. She never thought that anyone would be so frivolous and rude to her. There were so many people watching her, and she seemed to have no intention of being malicious. She thought that Yan Tie was in front of her. Although she was wearing a mask and was unable to see her expression, she was afraid that she was staring at half of her breasts and looked at her. She felt even more shameful and harder to support her. Yan Tie's internal force surged, and her whole body trembled violently.

At this moment, Zhao Pingbo pulled Hua Xuan's clothes and pulled apart. He saw a light red bellyband pressing against her delicate figure. He was wet with sweat. The arc of the chest side could be seen on the edge, and it was as seductive as the peach blossoms after the new rain Zhao Pingbo smiled and said: Girl, it seems that your heart is really hot, Xiao Wang will wipe your sweat, right?

He lowered his head and sniffed to her, and did not forget to caress Xiao Murong's body. The blood of the warriors was ignited. As if fire was about to spurt out from her eyes, Shao Fei wiped his mouth without blinking at all. Ke Yantai held his hands, seemed calm, but his eyebrows kept rising, and his beard was beating

Hua Xuan's chest chills, and his heart beats wildly by this breath, and he feels so ashamed. He is so embarrassed that he is shocked by this iron-faced monster. He is more dying than being humiliated by this scum. Just as he is about to give up resistance, he suddenly feels that Yan Tie's hands are weak, and his body seems to be trembling. Hua Xuan is stunned. He urges an internal force, and pushes Yan Tie's internal force back with one lift. The silver whip is shaken, Yan Tie's palm stands, and one body flies out more than two feet, falling to the ground, Yan Tie's whimpering and whimpering, blood seeps away from the mask, and both hands hold the lower body and flies around the ground.

This incident happened so strangely. Everyone was stunned. Hua Xuan was shocked and felt that Yan Tie was shaken away. In surprise, he whipped his backhand and hit Zhao Pingbo's chest. He hurriedly pulled Xiao Murong and Zhao Pingbo with his right hand. He took a whip and shouted. He took a whip and took a few steps back. When Hua Xuan shook Yan Tie away, the old force was gone. The new force of this whip was not born and the power was not strong. However, Zhao Pingbo took it all in one go, but he still fell down without any support and spitted blood. He didn't know the human affairs. Xiao Murong shouted: Take the horse, go quickly! Hua Xuan replied: Yes! He hugged Xiao Murong Fei and ran away with a horse.

The warriors woke up as if they were dreaming and were about to get on their horses and chase Ke Yantai and shouted: Come on, take care of the little prince first!

He knew that his martial arts skills were not good, and Yan Tie was defeated again. He could not catch up with him and had a chance of winning. He thought it was good, so he didn't care about the two women. First check Zhao Pingbo's injuries

Hua Xuan rode his horse all the way, and the wind whistled in his ears, for fear that the other party would chase him and run for several miles. Xiao Murong saw that no one was chasing him and said: Girl, okay, go to the pavilion over there to rest. Hua Xuan nodded, got off the horse, and helped Xiao Murong sit on a small pavilion chair on the side of the road, untied her acupoint

Xiao Murong sighed and said with a smile: It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous. If it weren't for your good kung fu, we would have all... Well, stop talking and Hua Xuan was still scared when he thought about the situation just now, and said: I thought it wouldn't work anymore. I didn't expect that the masked man suddenly seemed to be unable to exert force and his internal strength was very weak, so I suppressed him back. I wonder why?

Little Murong lowered his head and thought, recalling the way Yan Tie fell to the ground just now, suddenly his face turned red, he pursed his lips and smiled, saying: Ah, I thought of it! Hua Xuan asked: How about Ah?

Little Murong smiled and said: This Ah, thanks to your child, you are so pretty, otherwise we really won't be able to do it.

Hua Xuan was ashamed and said anxiously: What does this have to do with that? Xiao Murong said: That guy was covered in iron, invulnerable to swords and guns, and extremely hard. That's the problem. Hua Xuan was puzzled and said: It's Ah, so what?

Little Murong said: When the stinky thief with oily head and pink face touched you, the iron-beating monster could see clearly...

Hua Xuan was stunned, and then realized that he was still in disheveled clothes. He quickly pulled his clothes and said shyly: So what?

Little Murong laughed in a low voice: Girl, you look so beautiful, he can't stand it anymore. There... it's just... it's just getting up, but it's a vital point of human body. He must have worn iron pants or put some protective things... When he gets up like this, he's suppressed by these hard things...

Before I could finish speaking, I felt ashamed and inconvenient to say it, just smiled

Hua Xuan Ah said: So, he couldn't exert his strength because he was in pain... Well... This... Thinking of this, his face couldn't help but blush and he whispered: But it's because of me, Ah, maybe it's you?

Little Murong smiled, and felt that his blood and blood were disordered, and said: I don’t care what your name is Ah? Hua Xuan said: My name is Hua Xuan. Little Murong said: Well, everyone calls me Xiao Murong, just call me like this, Hua family girl, I’ll take a break, wait, I really take you to find your senior brother. Hua Xuan smiled and said: Thank you, I want to take a break, I’m so tired. I’m sorry I only hit the scum whip. Next time I’ll ask Senior Brother Wen to teach him a lesson