Chapter 1814 There were so many people just now


Chapter 1814 There were so many people just now

A master who is comparable to Jiang Fengyue is being trained so that he does not dare to reply. There must be a story in this.

But no one is in the mood to ponder the story in detail right now.

After the prince led the guards out, Wang Junlong turned to look at Shen Qingluo and the others.

"I'm sorry. I wanted to wait until the original master came to fight, but now it seems I won't be able to wait."

This Wang Junlong doesn't seem to be a bad guy. Just like Shen Qingshuang said, he is just a martial arts fanatic who likes to compete with masters.

But in the current situation, we can't just say, oh, let's go home.

A gloomy middle-aged man next to Wang Junlong said dissatisfied:

"Master, you have a kind heart. Let me tell you, no matter what he does, our brothers will be happy if they occupy the mountain and become kings."

"Hey, Brother He can't talk nonsense. No matter how rude he is, he is still my eldest brother. I do owe him."

"If you ask me, I should just let go of these things. My grandson doesn't appreciate the human skin mask that I worked so hard to make."

"Look, the second boss is right."

"You guys are really..."

They talked as if no one was around, as if Shen Qingluo didn't exist.

This is not a matter of whether we pay attention to it or not, but Wang Junlong knows that Shen Qingluo and the others will not be able to escape today.

"Let's get it done."

Wang Junlong raised his head and said:

"You are all famous masters in the Central Plains. I like to fight with masters. I really don't want to hurt your lives. If you put down your weapons and surrender, I will definitely plead for mercy in front of my elder brother."

To be honest, his attitude was a bit beyond Li Chengqi's expectations. He didn't look like a level 60 expert at all. He looked fierce, but he looked a bit like a warm man.

Not to mention being captured without hesitation, if it can be delayed for a while, that will be fine.

But Shen Qingluo said:

"The leader of the village has kindly accepted it. Today we admit defeat, but the war will not stop day by day, and there will be people coming again. You can protect him for a while, but you cannot protect him for the rest of his life."

"I know it too, but..."

Wang Junlong sighed:

"That's all, let's focus on the present first."

Then his eyes swept across everyone present, obviously staying on Yang Yiyi for a few seconds longer.

"Are you coming together or one by one? I can do either."

This is not arrogance, but a statement of fact.

It can even be said that Wang Junlong plans to do it himself out of respect as a warrior.

Shen Qingluo took a step forward knowing that there was nothing he could do today.

Wang Junlong thought she wanted to fight in a duel, but then he saw Shen Qingluo waving his hands and throwing beads as big as chestnuts.

It was like a hidden weapon, but then a layer of fine smoke exploded. This was a smoke bomb.

"Let's go!"

It is absolutely not advisable to fight head-on. Unless Li Chengqi comes down in person, it will be difficult to resist Wang Junlong's attack.

And when Wang Junlong and the others were talking just now, Li Chengqi didn't move, which meant that he didn't want to come down, so Shen Qingluo naturally had to find a way on his own.

As the smoke exploded, the disciples of Tianjue Palace retreated one after another, planning to get out through the hole they came from.

Ning Xianer and Yang Yiyi were a little hesitant, but after Shen Qingluo yelled, they started to move.

This little smoke is just for peace of mind, but it won't actually have any effect. In fact, at the same time that everyone was moving, a whirlwind rolled up in the smoke, and no one was seen. The next moment, Wang Junlong's huge body appeared next to Shen Qingluo, raising his fist to strike.

Shen Qingluo folded his hands and used all his strength to try to resist.

It was like the scream of a fighter jet flying over the roof, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye almost came out of the body. Shen Qingluo immediately felt a sweetness in his throat.

Blocked, but tough.

"I don't want to kill them all, but..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing to your mother-in-law and mother-in-law?"

Shen Qingluo cursed angrily, swung away one of Wang Junlong's hands, and then his figure flashed, and his escape steps were almost at full strength.

Sometimes it's on the left, sometimes it's on the right, up and down, and I can't follow the pattern.

But Wang Junlong could easily predict the direction of Shen Qingluo's attacks, and he blocked every attack.

As he said himself, Tianjue Palace's kung fu was nothing more than that. He was already familiar with it and there was nothing new.

While Shen Qingluo was buying time, the others quickly used weapons to tear open the fur of the tent. However, before anyone could rush out, they were beaten back with several bangs.

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The gloomy middle-aged man who was standing next to Wang Junlong was now holding a feather fan and blocked everyone's retreat at some point.

This person's name is Li He, and his title reads "The Third Master of Fengyun Village".

Ning Xian'er's figure flashed and flew to her side.

And when Li He turned his body, he was really like a dancing crane, easily neutralizing Ning Xian'er's palm force.

"You people from Tianjue Palace are all so straightforward."

Yang Yiyi was about to rush forward to help, but suddenly Shen Qingshuang stopped in front of her:

"Fart, Third Brother, you want to die!"

"Oops, the second boss is angry. It's a slip of the tongue. It's a slip of the tongue."

The three most capable fighters were stopped, and others brought by Wang Junlong also stopped the Tianjue Palace disciples. For a while, everyone was fighting together in this tent without thinking.

Shen Qingshuang didn't have the same ease of holding back as when she met Yang Yiyi in the past. All her moves were aimed at the vital points. Yang Yiyi held up two lancets and was exhausted, blocking the left and right, and couldn't get around them at all.

Although Li He was not as good as Ning Xianer in terms of force value, he had some skills in kung fu, just like a piece of cotton that could not be flattened or smashed by a hammer. Even if Ning Xianer exerted his full strength, it would be difficult for him to break through in a short time.

You know, Shen Qingluo can't stop Wang Junlong for long.

If this state continues, Shen Qingluo will be knocked over by Wang Junlong in less than five minutes. Yang Yiyi and Ning Xianer together may not be able to last for five minutes, and they will be all over by then.

So, why didn't Li Chengqi make any movement at this critical moment?

It's simple, he went to move reinforcements.

Just when Yang Yiyi felt it was becoming increasingly difficult to resist, a sudden gust of wind blew past the roof.

At first, I thought it was the cold wind that is common in the North, but soon the wind was so strong that the entire tent was swaying from side to side, followed by a crashing noise, and the entire tent was blown away.

Yang Yiyi quickly lowered her head, and the big nails fixing the tent almost hit her face.

Almost at the same time, a burst of yellow smoke instantly enveloped the people who were fighting. Yang Yiyi felt her body light up, as if she was being carried away by something.

This uncontrollable feeling is still very frightening. Just as Yang Yiyi was about to struggle, she heard Li Chengqi say:

"Don't struggle, I'm here to save you."

Of course Shen Qingshuang, who was almost face to face with Yang Yiyi, also heard it. When the yellow smoke instantly filled the air, she did not continue to move or say anything more, she just glanced at Yang Yiyi.

It's like saying, there were so many people just now that I couldn't let go, so you'd better run away now.

After all, Shen Qingshuang really didn't want to mess with the Immortal Qingtian behind Yang Yiyi.

(End of chapter)

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