Chapter 1812 is a bit complicated
Whether your martial arts skills are high or not depends on who you compare with.
It doesn't take too long to go back to the timeline, just go back one year. If Yang Yiyi had dealt with this monk at that time, he would have to use all his strength to win, and Li Chengqi would have to help him.
But things are different now. After returning from the Western Regions, he did nothing. It is indeed useful for Yang Yiyi to practice hard.
Although Yang Yiyi's current attributes are not heaven-defying, she has learned a magical skill. What she lacks most is brains and long-term accumulation. That's why Li Chengqi doesn't want Yang Yiyi to get involved in messy things and find a place to be honest. , how great it would be to wait until we are invincible again.
It is not too difficult for Yang Yiyi to win this monk by himself, but it will definitely take more time. And Ning Xianer, who does not have Yang Yiyi's problems, is naturally not a problem.
The two of them kicked the monks in front of them away almost at the same time. The difference was that the one who was slashed by Yang Yiyi was covered in blood, and the one who was kicked out by Ning Xianer may have unhealthy bones...
The prince was originally very confident, but he didn't expect that the two masters around him would be knocked down in less than twenty moves, and a look of panic flashed across his face.
"Guards on the left and right, take them down for you!"
This prince's attributes are not low, and when it comes to military power, he cannot be said to be a bastard in the world.
But if you think carefully about the martial arts level of children of powerful people like Li Yingluo and others, you will know that people practice martial arts just to strengthen their bodies and have a certain self-defense ability. Being able to fight is not their focus.
Seeing that the two masters he relied on were knocked down on the spot, the prince understood the situation and without any hesitation, he immediately retreated with his feet.
The guards behind him rushed up to protect him from safely evacuating. I don't know, they thought it had been arranged long ago. This was called a skill and smoothness.
——You must have received a lot of beatings, right?
At this moment, only a silhouette was seen, and Shen Qingluo appeared beside the prince without any warning. He looked like a child, but with one palm strike, the prince's head would probably explode like a watermelon on the spot. .
Shen Qingluo, who had never made a move, certainly had a reason for his sudden action.
This is the reason...
With a snapping sound, the gushing internal force instantly knocked over the guards around the prince. The prince himself was also blown like a gourd rolling on the ground, and almost rolled out of the tent. It was extremely embarrassing.
"Good senior sister, if you have such a bad temper, is it because of irregular menstruation?"
"My good junior sister, after all, I'm not like you. I'm almost menopausal."
With the same short stature, the same martial arts, and even the same emphasis, Shen Qingshuang suddenly appeared and stopped Shen Qingluo at the critical moment.
Shen Qingluo didn't take action immediately because she knew that Shen Qingshuang must be nearby. She recognized the human skin mask on the stand-in's face at a glance.
The reason why she took action now was naturally to force Shen Qingshuang out, and at this time, the two monks were already lying on the ground, and the guards around the prince were just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps.
So, is there a better opportunity than this?
Ning Xianer was the first to react and immediately stepped forward to catch the prince rolling on the ground.
Yang Yiyi was a little slow to react. After all, her brain was not that bright. She originally wanted to help Shen Qingluo, but when she saw Ning Xianer rushing to catch the prince, she immediately understood what he meant.
The two of them started to escape almost at the same time, bypassing Shen Qingluo and Shen Qingshuang. Their figures flashed and appeared one after another next to the prince who was trying to get up.
Speaking of which, she had just met Shen Qingshuang during the day, but she was not even interested in looking at Yang Yiyi.
Although she was basically focused when she and Shen Qingluo faced each other, she let Yang Yiyi and Ning Xianer pass so easily.
It was impossible for her not to know that beating the prince in one round with their abilities would send him to heaven.
Do you not want to save the prince, or...
A bad premonition flashed through Li Chengqi's heart. At this time, Yang Yiyi and Ning Xianer had already raised their fists to fight.
Quickly grabbed the microphone:
"Back off!" Yang Yiyi's body listened to Li Chengqi's words more than her brain, and she immediately retracted her fists and made a gesture of backing up. However, Ning Xian'er did not have this habit. When she heard Li Chengqi's voice, she had already hit him with a palm.
--boom!
There was a loud noise like a bomb exploding, smoke and concussion spread rapidly, and everyone looked at the door of the tent in surprise.
Yang Yiyi and Ning Xian'er flew out almost at the same time, left and right. The difference was that Yang Yiyi had already made a retreating posture. When she flew out, she just followed the trend, flipped her body, and landed firmly on the ground.
Ning Xian'er, on the other hand, seemed to be knocked out by someone, and it was difficult to adjust her body posture. It was not until a burst of blue light seemed to pick her up from behind that she landed safely.
When he raised his hand, he saw that the sleeves of the cotton coat seemed to have been blown apart, exposing Ning Xianer's skin. A very clear red palm print appeared on the originally fair arm.
At that moment, someone slapped Ning Xian'er. If she hadn't reacted quickly, this slap would have been fatal.
Shen Qingluo glared at Shen Qingshuang, while Shen Qingshuang looked indifferent. The two tacitly agreed to give up the fight, jumped back at the same time, and returned to their original positions.
At this time, the smoke dispersed, and a group of people who didn't exist just now were blocking the door of the big tent.
These people didn't look like sergeants. If anything, they looked more like bandits from a nearby bandit camp.
Shen Qingshuang happened to be on the left side of this group of people, which meant that we were in the same group.
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Bandit + Shen Qingshuang + Prince of the North, this series of keywords made Li Chengqi's bad feeling more and more intense.
"You are a good player, but unfortunately, I have seen your skills before, and Tianjue Palace is nothing more than that."
The leader was a man who was a little younger than the prince. A wolfskin cloak was casually draped on his body, but he was not wearing any underwear, exposing his bulging muscles.
Basically, he is like a muscular man running around in a windless fur in the ice and snow.
Wearing Nantong like this on the street makes me feel uncomfortable, but here...
Damn, you can tell it's not a trash fish just by looking at it.
As the man spoke, he showed a slightly regretful expression and pulled the prince up from the ground.
"Brother, I'm a little late. Please forgive me."
"Bad thing!"
Not only did the prince not thank him, he jumped up and cursed:
"I sent someone to deliver a message to you, and you sent a little girl to come over and help me. What are your intentions?"
The strong man was originally in a good mood. When he heard what he said, his face immediately darkened, but he didn't reply.
However, Shen Qingshuang, who was called a little bitch, gave the prince a blank look and looked like she was too lazy to talk to him.
"Don't worry, brother, Qingshuang is very skilled in martial arts and won't..."
"Nothing? Stop making excuses with me and think about who allowed you to live until now!"
The strong man opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, but still did not say anything.
Wait a minute, this relationship looks a little complicated.
(End of chapter)