I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Just as he was talking, Yang Su, the uncle of the country, came in from the door.

"Princess Celia, Priest Hanjing, the chariot and horses have been prepared for you two, you can go on the road at any time."

Celia stood up and saluted: "Thank you."

"Let's go, Han Jing. This place...maybe we won't come again."

"Alright princess." No matter how much Han Jing had "concerned" about Bai Lin, he had no choice but to leave at this moment.

At the gate of the uncle's mansion, Bai Lin stopped the two of them:

"Princess, get in the car, I won't follow. After all, this is a matter for your mermaid clan. I can only help here."

Bai Lin spoke very loudly, as if he wanted someone to hear him on purpose.

Celia was taken aback, then nodded: "Well, since Master Bai thinks so, we won't force it. It's the same sentence, I, the mermaid, will never forget your great kindness."

"Yeah." Bai Lin responded with a faint nod, and watched the two of them get into the carriage.

"Come on!" The carriage hurried away.

Where the ruts came, a burst of dust was raised, and the surrounding air seemed to be a little restless.

In the car, Celia asked: "Sister Hanjing, do you have something on your mind?"

Han Jing shook his head: "No. Princess, I was thinking that you must have suffered a lot when you were taken captive this time."

"But after you go back this time, if you see the king, you must be punished again."

Celia smiled: "I have been naughty since I was a child, and this is not the first time I have been punished."

"Besides, isn't there you, Yichen and General Shouzhen, pleading for me?"

Saying that, Celia took Han Jing's hand.

"Princess, after what happened this time, I think it's time for you to grow up..." Han Jing said coldly.

While talking, he pulled his hand out of Celia's palm.

"Sister Han Jing?" Celia felt indifference from Han Jing's eyes for the first time.

Han Jing's indifference has always been for outsiders to see, but for Celia, Han Jing has always been tender and affectionate.

This is also the reason why Celia can still get happiness among the few friends.

But Han Jing knew that the mermaid clan had given Celia too much excessive protection. And even if Bai Lin helped her defeat the Eight Wise King Wang Lie, it would only save the skin but not the bones.

What Princess Celia needs now is real tempering and growth. Therefore, I can no longer play the image of a tolerant sister.

Han Jing said in a deep voice: "Princess, do you expect the mermaid clan to be strong? Or, do you have the heart to see the mermaid clan being bullied and oppressed by other sea clans?"

"Of course I can't bear it! I am the princess of the mermaid tribe, and it is my responsibility to protect the tribe!"

"Princess, do you think you are strong enough now?"

Han Jing's words made Celia stunned on the spot.

Yes, in terms of cultivation level, she is not even as good as Han Jing, and in terms of combat experience, she is almost zero. Even if he defeated the eight sage kings who imprisoned him, he still relied on Bai Lin's guidance.

Therefore, Han Jing's words made Celia unable to find words to refute.

"Since the princess has also acquiesced, then Han Jing dares to overstep. I hope the princess can become stronger and take on the heavy responsibility of protecting the mermaid tribe as soon as possible."

"Princess, you are no longer a child!"

Celia shuddered all over.

While the carriage was talking, it had already left the city for a few miles. It is less than 15 minutes away from Shilin Xinghai, where the mighty general Lian Yichen of the mermaid race is stationed.

"Gulu, Gululu..." At this moment, the two of them suddenly felt the carriage jolt.

Afterwards, Han Jing suddenly realized something, quickly hugged Celia, and lifted her body upwards.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the carriage was smashed to pieces.

Fortunately, the two of Celia had already flew out in advance, and this time they just landed on the ground, but they were scratched by the flying wooden debris a few times, and they did not suffer any injuries.

"Who? Come out!" Han Jing roared angrily.

On the boulder on the side of the forest, a hunched figure and a dozen men in black flashed out.

The rickety old man headed by him had gray hair, bloodshot eyes, and lightning-like eyes, staring closely at Celia and the two of them.

"Wang Xu!" Han Jing immediately recognized the person opposite.

Seeing Jin Wang Wang Xu sneered and said: "Little baby, I guess you will not escape my palm today!"

"Princess Celia, what a skill you are! You actually beat my son into a coma. I think you should give me an explanation!"

Unlike the Eight Sage King Wang Lie Benyu, Jin Wang Wang Xu is also in the Quantity Tribulation Realm, and his strength is much higher than that of his son.

The hearts of the two people in front of them sank, and they estimated that the chances of winning were not great.

"Princess, it's not far from General Lian Yichen's station here, so let's retreat for now!"

Han Jing said, but his voice was covered by Wang Xu's sneer: "Do you think you can go?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the "Dragon Gang Jue" at Celia.

"Long Gang Jue" is divided into six tactics: longitudinal, capture, concealment, manifestation, refusal, and breaking. The word "capture" in it is similar to the fantasy martial arts "Capture the Dragon Kung Fu" comparable to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

It was precisely because of this technique that Wang Xu even caused Bai Lin to suffer a little.

Now that the word "capture" is being used, it is Selia who is far inferior to Bai Lin in strength.

Boom! One hit hits. Celia felt as if she was being bound by several invisible shackles, and then her whole body flew towards Wang Xu.

"Princess!" Han Jing exclaimed, and hastily used the "Sea Dragon Sacred Night Art", six sea dragons came out together, surrounding the whole body.

At this time, the outskirts of the city are surrounded by rare dew. With the condensation of water vapor, "Sea Dragon Holy Night Jue" is even more powerful, and its power is enhanced!

"Wow!" The sea dragon swept the fallen leaves, and the rising water vapor refracted the midair very dazzlingly.

The surrounding air was even a bit chillier, making the dozen or so men in black around Wang Xu feel icy cold.

"Middle!" Han Jing let out an angry roar, and the six sea dragons fired together, their momentum was like overwhelming mountains and seas, dragons soaring and tigers roaring.

"Hmph, small tricks!" Wang Xu grabbed Seria with one hand, and cast "Soul Slayer Dragon Grab Hand" with the other, and even forcibly passed through Hailong, heading straight for Han Jing!

According to his strength, Han Jing is only a warrior in the late stage of Po Jing, and it is absolutely impossible to compete with Wang Xu.

Just at this critical moment, a red light flashed and instantly nailed Wang Xu's back.

Wang Xu felt a sudden coercion behind him, and if he didn't avoid it, his life might be in danger.

"Swipe!" Wang Xu jumped up and withdrew the attack on Han Jing, and by the way, he also released Celia's restraint.

Seeing the red light, it was about to stab Han Jing, but it suddenly froze in place.

It was a long sword exuding an astonishingly fiery breath.

"Kirin Sword!" Wang Xu, who was as expensive as King Jin, also knew the name of the Kirin Sword.

At the same time, a BMW car drove up outside the woods. It was Princess Yang Chan who drove the car.

And from the roof of the car, there was actually a person sitting on it. This person was wearing a moon-white satin costume, with a handsome face, and he looked at Wang Xu with a three-point sarcasm in a relaxed manner.

When Wang Xu saw the person coming, he exclaimed:

"Bai Lin!"