Chapter 68: I cut it by myself!

Changkong Wuji's Euphorbia shook, more than ten sergeants pulled out their swords and roared.
"kill!"
The swords in the hands of the sergeant are all martial arts secret treasures, and the hall suddenly shone with cold, a kind of tragic atmosphere of battle on the battlefield, gathered into evil spirits, it seems that there is a billowing smoke? , There was a faint sound of thousands of people shouting to kill...
Army formation!
The unique martial arts killing formation in the army.
"This is a private matter between this army master and his wise nephew, you wait to retreat, don't interfere!"
Chang Kong Wuji held the Euphorbia in his left hand and made a retreat gesture with his right hand.
More than a dozen sergeants put their swords in their sheaths, and backed half a step.
Guan Shanyuan retreated with the sergeant, clutching the wound on his shoulder, and said, "It’s no wonder that the army owner has guarded the northwest for more than ten years. The politics is harmonious and the people are harmonious. I have heard that the army owner is benevolent and virtuous. I saw him today. Knowing this is true!"
Chang Kong Wuji shook his head and sighed: "The benevolence of this army leader, even you, an outsider, can see it, but this wise nephew of this army leader has never understood the kindness of this army leader, so he wants to cut his head. !"
Guan Shanyuan echoed: "The juniors are not sensible, maybe they should teach a lesson."
"Hahahaha... This is exactly what I want!"
Chang Kong Wuji raised his head and laughed, his burly body like an iron tower leaned forward and then closed, and the iron armor pieces on his body hit, making a creaking sound.
"You can't be a talent without fighting!"
After Chang Kong Wuji finished laughing, he pointed at Chen Xinglie with a halberd, and said, "Xian Nephew and Wu'an Hou's daughter had a marriage contract long ago. Now you will all grow up. It will not be long before you should get married. But if you do Now this posture appears in Wu'anhou’s mansion, I’m afraid that Wu’anhou will be beaten out with a stick! Rather than being beaten by an outsider, it’s better to let your uncle be tuned and tuned first. Uncle is your elder, so it doesn’t count if you are beaten Shame..."
Chen Xinglie had already pinched a chrysanthemum arrow symbol in his hand, and was about to do it, when he suddenly heard Chang Kong Wuji talking about it, he was shocked.
Wuanhou!
engagement?
Why is there such a thing?
There seems to be no such scene in my memory...
However, Chen Xinglie changed his thoughts and understood: In the past two years, Chang Kong Wuji took advantage of the serious illness of the old emperor, and joined forces with Wu'an Hou to seek the throne and enter the emperor's capital. Wu'an Hou died on the spot. Zhan, Chang Kong Wuji led Xi Feng's army back to the northern frontiers, splitting the earth as the king, and segregating one side...
Wu'anhou is dead, and the marriage contract will naturally disappear.
As for Chang Kong Wuji, why did he mention these?
Naturally, it is necessary to use this matter to show favor to those courtiers who were close to Chen Jiuyuan in the past, so as to win people's hearts...
Chen Xinglie was too lazy to think about such things.
It's upset when you think about it when you go to the court and fight.
How can such a dirty thing compare to the refreshingness of the magic way?
Let you conspiracy, trickery...
I cut it by myself!
If you can't kill with one sword, add a chrysanthemum arrow symbol.
Shoot!
Shoot!
Chen Xinglie held a chrysanthemum arrow symbol and aimed secretly, but the line of sight was blocked by Zhao Yumeng.
The Yumeng fairy of Tu Shanzong, when Chang Kong Wuji held a halberd and pointed at Chen Xinglie, he blocked Chen Xinglie behind him, and at the same time, using the secret technique of sound transmission, he said to Chen Xinglie: "A month ago, Chen Lang broke. The mystery in the womb, the awakening of the memory of many generations, the inheritance of the martial arts of the past, and the strength of his body is definitely not as good as before. This battle will be played by Zhu Er. Isn't it said that Zhu Er will try the sword?"
Chen Xinglie's eyes narrowed.
Zhao Yumeng had already seen through before the cultivation base of this seat.
However, even though this fairy Yumeng could see that her cultivation level was not high, she recognized her friendship with her. Otherwise, when Chang Kong Wuji raised the Euphorbia, Zhao Yumeng would not come forward and stand in the way. In front of the seat.
This is a good thing!
A touch of warmth appeared in Chen Xinglie's heart.
Buzzing...
A roar like a bell came from outside the window.
Cao Bi leaped from outside the window on the 18th floor of Feiyun Building.
"Wait!"
Cao Bi shouted loudly, and as soon as he fell into the hall, he arched his hand at Changkong Wuji, and said: "Lord Changqiang, please do it slowly. If you have something to say, please."
Chang Kong Wuji glanced away, and said coldly: "Before this army master came here, he had already visited Qingyun Peak and greeted Sect Master Cao. Now, what can Sect Master Cao do? Could it be that this army master has taken a lesson? Your nephew must also be approved by your Sect Master Cao?"
"The military master has misunderstood." Cao Bi shook his head, glanced at Chen Xinglie who was standing behind Zhao Yumeng, used the secret sound transmission technique, and quietly said: "The military master knows why Zhao Yumeng is protecting Chen Xinglie?"
Chang Kong Wuji said nonchalantly: "There is love and love among young people, so what is it?"
"The military owner doesn't know."
Cao Bi quickly explained: "A few days ago, Chen Xinglie went to King Kongzong alone and fought with Zhao Yumeng. With Zhao Yumeng's strength, in front of Chen Xinglie, he couldn't cut the second sword. He had to play the piano. Innocence was kept. However, as far as the current situation is concerned, I am afraid that Chen Xinglie has completely surrendered..."
Cao Bi will elaborate on what he knew.
Chang Kong Wuji was shocked the more he listened, and said: "Sect Master Cao! If you deceive this army master, do you know the consequences?"
Cao Bi Chuanyin said: "If the military master doesn't believe him, he will just leave Feiyun Tower and go to the King Kong Sect, find someone at random, and he will know if it is true or not."
Chang Kong Wuji's face froze.
At this time, Chang Kong Wuji's eyes on Chen Xinglie had changed, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he thought to himself: "It is rumored that Zhao Yumeng's strength is not weaker than that of Tu Shanzong's suzerain. This army master relies on mysterious techniques. , Single-handedly against Zhao Yumeng, there is still a battle. But this Chen Xinglie, but Zhao Yumeng can not cut the second sword... If this happens, this army master must not be Chen Xinglie's opponent!"
Cao Bi continued to persuade via voice transmission: "Military owner, please think twice."
"Humph!"
Chang Kong Wuji held the crescent halberd and slammed the end of the halberd pole against the ground, and said coldly: "The master of this army has another important business. You must rush back to the Xifeng army immediately, and wait until the master of the army is finished. My nephew recounts the past. If my nephew wants to meet his army master, you might as well come to Xifeng Army..."
The Xifeng Army had 100,000 soldiers and many masters.
Even a master of the land immortal level, once surrounded by a large army of 100,000 elites, it is difficult to save their lives.
Chang Kong Wuji asked himself if Chen Xinglie dared not go to Xifeng Army to find him trouble.
However, Chang Kong Wuji did not expect that Chen Xinglie did not intend to let him go tonight.
"Zhu Er, let let."
Chen Xinglie raised his hand on Zhao Yumeng's shoulder and gently pushed her aside.
Zhao Yumeng had never been in such close contact with a man before, and his face was flushed, his eyes were a little dazed, and he looked at Chen Xinglie.
"be good."
Chen Xinglie said warmly: "Don't block your seat to kill..."
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