The Book of Troubled Times

"Choke!" Tang Wanzhuang's beautiful eyes were still looking at Zhao Changhe, but behind him seemed to have eyes, and she swung her sword backwards, just in time to fend off Lu Shiheng's sneak attack.

Zhao Changhe was also looking at her, and with a sweep of his hand, the sparrow slashed across Xixiu's chest.

Both of them felt extremely strongly insulted.

What kind of attitude are you two!

That's all for Tang Wanzhuang, since she is the third most powerful in the world rankings, she has the right to look down on the people's rankings. Although there is still a Maitreya attacking in front of her, Tang Wanzhuang has won three battles and three victories. It is normal for Tang Wanzhuang to be a little proud.

What are you, Zhao Changhe, who despises the list of people so much!

At this point, my lungs exploded.

He swung the mourning stick in his hand, the stick body swelled up, pointed at Zhao Changhe's wrist, and sternly shouted: "Let go!"

This stick already has the meaning of returning to basics.

Because the mourning stick is slightly longer than the dragon sparrow, the shot is like lightning, and the last shot comes first, and the speed is extremely fast. Before the stick tip touched his body, the sharp coldness had already invaded the arteries of his wrist. Zhao Changhe had no doubt that he was hit by this stick point, and his hand was immediately crippled.

Yu Xixiu even thought that it was impossible for Zhao Changhe to avoid this blow. His yin and cold qi has the effect of restricting and restraining. For people with lower cultivation, being so suddenly restricted, the subsequent subconscious changes will be dragged down, and there is no suspense in the desire to change the move, and then directly hit the move.

However, what shocked him was that Zhao Changhe seemed to be unrestricted at all, the saber did not change its posture, but retracted a few inches back, and it fell right on the stick.

Such a broad knife that weighs tens of catties cuts horizontally, and uses a stick to block it...

Then it goes without saying who suffers.

"Who will let go?" Zhao Changhe smiled "ha": "It's just that!"

Yu Xixiu only felt that both hands were numb from the shock, and he drifted away with the force, shocked in his heart.

There is something wrong with Zhao Changhe's strength... Has he hidden it? How could it be so fast!

Not only fast, but stable! His yin and cold energy gathered like needles, and if Zhao Changhe really just took advantage of the weight of the knife and didn't investigate carefully, he would lose his true energy after being stabbed, and he would not even be able to hold the knife. But when the saber and stick intersected, one could only feel Zhao Changhe's strength congealed and tightened, without the slightest bit of overflow.

This kind of strength control, this kind of vicious intent, are you a magician or me?

Yuxiu adjusted his mentality, secretly thinking that this person should not be regarded as the No. 1 rising star of Qianlong, this is an opponent that must be taken seriously!

As a result, this "adversary who must be taken seriously" didn't even look at him, and while he was drifting back to adjust his center of gravity, he passed directly in front of him.

Rest here: "?"

"Didn't it mean that this road is impassable? I think it is the right way." Zhao Changhe leaped across the street, and flicked aside an arrow shot from a long distance to sneak attack, leaving only the back of Yu Xixiu's head.

Rest here: "..."

The arrows that were pushed back flew back, and there was a scream from a distance, and the attacker died on the spot.

People's boards blocked the way, bows and arrows from all directions, and he passed by vertically and horizontally.

Where did it come from so close to the end of the world!

At this moment, the one who doubts life the most is Lu Shiheng, the Xiaoxiang Excalibur.

He and Mi Le attacked Tang Wanzhuang. He originally thought that Mi Le had always been on par with Tang Wanzhuang. With his own interference and attacks, Tang Wanzhuang would be very embarrassed.

But why is it not like that at all in the actual fight? Maitreya seems to be much less handsome than Tang Wanzhuang?

Is it because Maitreya's injury yesterday did not heal? Or is it because Tang Wanzhuang is already exerting the strength of the secret treasury? Or play a part?

His understanding of martial arts is not enough to see the details of the front ranks, so he is really puzzled. In short, Tang Wanzhuang didn't see how difficult it was when dealing with Maitreya. Cut him off and then concentrate on dealing with Maitreya.

How could Lu Shiheng stand up to this!

"Whoosh!" The blue waves of the spring water split into light, and the shimmering water wave split into Maitreya and Lu Shiheng, almost in no particular order.

Lu Shiheng couldn't count on Maitreya to help him catch the sword, so he quickly withdrew and drifted back.

But at this moment, a warning sign rose in his heart, and he looked back suddenly. Under the moonlight, Zhao Changhe, who was soaked in blood, held up the sparrow and slashed from the roof. The blood-red eyes almost occupied the entire pupil. , the fury of the blood fiend exuded from his whole body, so that even the moon turned into a blood moon.

Gods and Buddhas are scattered!

Zhao Changhe, who had been hidden in the secret, used this trick again, and he already had the illusion of being pulled by celestial phenomena, just like the ancient fierce reappearing in the world, he is the blood god!

Lu Shiheng was so frightened that he lost his mind and soul.

May I ask who in this world is qualified to be flanked by the third place on the ground list and a master of the same level?

So stop here what this piece of trash is doing! Can't stop this?

"choke!"

Lv Shiheng, who urgently dodged Tang Wanzhuang's sword, temporarily parried the gods and Buddhas scattered, how to resist this hasty force?

The sword in his hand broke in response to the knife, Lu Shiheng hurriedly abandoned the sword, and rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the ending of being split in half.

There was already a bloodstain on the forehead by the saber energy, and if it was a little deeper, it would be a real craniotomy!

Looking up, Yu Jixiu's mourning stick also caught up to Zhao Changhe's back at this time: "Death!"

"Ding!" Chunshui surged, passed Zhao Changhe, and took the blow for him, as if the two had cooperated tens of thousands of times.

The tragic Yu Xixiu thought that he was chasing Zhao Changhe. Who would have expected that it would be Tang Wanzhuang who would catch him... His cold energy was like a child in front of Tang Wanzhuang. I slapped it back: "I told you to play with the water!"

At this point, Xiu's meridians became disordered for a while, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.

Tang Wanzhuang didn't bother to look at him, Chunshui Bibo turned directly to block Maitreya, and at the same time Longque had already slashed at Maitreya's fat neck.

Suddenly they turned into dogs and men and women besieging Maitreya.

Maitreya's face sank like water, and he retreated suddenly.

Zhao Changhe pulled Tang Wanzhuang's hand: "Let's go, there are orioles behind, don't love to fight."

Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly: "Yes."

The two joined hands, using the same qinggong routine, skimmed the courtyard wall, and walked away on the moon.

Surrounded by countless strong bows and crossbows, no one dared to even shoot at this time.

The arrow that was called back to attack Zhao Changhe just now left people with lingering fears. In fact, both Zhao Changhe and Tang Wanzhuang are not easy to carry when all arrows are fired, but at this moment, they are frightened by their minds, and no one dares.

Especially Zhao Changhe, who is full of blood and energy like a god and a demon, makes people tremble with fear when viewed from a distance.

In the midst of heavy siege, without firing an arrow, he watched helplessly as the man and woman stepped on the moon hand in hand and walked away in an instant.

Hugh over there was angry and anxious, and asked Maitreya, "Why don't you go after the Buddha?"

Mitreya turned his head to look at Lu Shiheng who was retreating, and said in a low voice, "Tang Wanzhuang half-opened the third secret storehouse, we can't be killed by siege...we must leave immediately."

Yu Xixiu was stunned: "Let's go?"

"Of course." Maitreya pulled him away quickly, and the Maitreya followers were very organized and retreated.

There was a shadow in the distance, and someone was chasing after him. Looking at this neat posture, and seeing that Maitreya seemed to be unharmed, he stopped hesitantly.

Mitreya seemed to have a sense of it, turned his head and looked at it, and sneered: "I want them to kill us after we kill Tang Wanzhuang, and we will lose both... It will not only wipe out Tang Wanzhuang's death, but also kill our elites In Xiangyang, they are the only ones left to sweep Jiangnan from now on, and their calculations are all beautiful."

Here, Xio thought about it: "Their soldiers and horses should still be north of the Han River, maybe they are planning to sneak over here at night?"

"That's right, it's just Yang Jingxiu or Wang Daozhong, a few masters who sneaked into the city by themselves." Maitreya sneered, "I've known for a long time that they have this kind of virtue."

Yu Xixiu also sneered: "They thought they were using us, but they didn't know that our soldiers and horses were already in the forest outside the city. Lu Shiheng was actually controlled by us. Once the city gate was opened, the army went straight in. King Langya and Hongnong Yang thought they were right...the soldiers and horses Entering the city, everyone will be ashamed!"

"The so-called Southern Crossing of the Northern Army... As long as Xue Canghai of the Blood God Sect can arrive on time, their crossing the river is just a joke." Mi Le's eyes were a little hazy: "Whether they can occupy Xiangyang or not is a matter of one action."

Maitreya contacted the Blood God Sect not to fight Xiangyang, but to deal with the Northern Army... The original plan seemed to be complete, but the biggest regret is that the plan was planned to cooperate with the aristocratic family to really kill Tang Wanzhuang, but failed to kill Tang Wanzhuang. Cheng, I don't know what kind of moths they can come up with.

Yu Xixiu also asked: "Then Tang Wanzhuang and Zhao Changhe..."

"Tang Wanzhuang half-opened the third secret treasure, something must have gone wrong at this time... I hope they can recuperate well, as long as they don't come to cause trouble overnight, the big thing will be settled." Maitreya is very regretful: "It's a pity, I don't know if they will or not Knowing how to use Shuangxiu, Tang Wanzhuang is truly peerless and youthful. I have been an enemy for so long, and my greatest wish is to capture her. After calculating for so long, I have to feed an inexplicable hairy boy with soup."