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Chapter 14 Lingbo flees, Dali raises troops

Chapter 14 Lingbo fled, Dali raised troops ()

"What a thief!"

"Don't go!"

Hu Fei turned to thunder and Teng, and it was already a hundred steps away. Only then did the rest of the field realize that the monks of Tianlong Temple used the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, while Jiumozhi waved the flame sword.

Hu Fei was carrying the Beiming Divine Art, but he was unable to resolve and absorb such internal attack mode. However, his Lingbo Weibu was the first light skill of the Tianlong, and he easily avoided 5 swords and 1 palm. His arms spread out, like a big roc that was not in the dense forest.

"Chasing!" Jiumozhi became angry and embarrassed. He worked hard for a long time, but in the end he made wedding clothes for others. He was so angry that he shouted loudly and shot out.

The inheritances of ancestors are indispensable. The six bald heads in Tianlong Temple left their seats helplessly, and also took their own steps and chased Hu Fei.

Hu Fei knew that this move seemed to poke a hornet's nest. His internal force was rapidly moving along the way. Under the influence of Lingbo's micro-steps, the trees turned into vertical shadows and kept skimming through his eyes. He didn't even look back at his head, but just ran with great energy.

Run! Run! Run! Run!

Jiumozhi had to follow him for a while, but his light skills were not as exquisite as Ling Bo's micro-steps. He could only stare at Hu Fei's white robe in a daze, like a ghost constantly rushing in the woods, and finally flashed and disappeared from his own vision.

Then the monks arrived, and Jiumozhi was in his heart and naturally did not fight unnecessary. He thought: "I can't seize the six-mechanical divine sword, but I can't stop going to Yanziwu! Forget it, let's record the revenge of this sword grabbing, Xingsuhai? Humph..." Thinking of this, he stomped his feet in annoyance and left the battlefield.

The monks in Tianlong Temple stared at each other with big eyes. Master Kurong sang a Buddha's promise in a low voice, feeling very ashamed and regretful: "Amitabha, this matter has been caused by me. The master's sword score was taken away, and the crime was very serious. All the junior brothers will go back, and I will go to Xingsuhai in person!"

The monks would not let Ku Rong go to the tiger's mouth alone and persuade him.

One said: "I will record all the thief's voice and appearance, and post it all over the country of Dali to offer a reward of 1,000 taels of gold!"

One said again: "The sea of ​​stars is notorious. As long as we raise our arms and shout, we will naturally gather people. At that time, we gather a group of people from the world to attack Star Sutra. Why should uncle take risks with his own life?"

Everyone talked, and Emperor Baoding also advised: "Master, the thief knows how to transform his achievements, and must be Ding Chunqiu's personal disciple. The power of Xingsuhai dominates the side, and his subordinates are despicable and have no compensation. They often take pride in the tricks and dirty methods. In the eyes of their descendants, it is better to gather the royal elites of Dali and make plans for the long term."

Master Kurong thought about it and felt it was reasonable. Then he stopped being attached and said "Amitabha" and followed the flow of good deeds.

...

Besides, Hu Fei seized the Six-Meridian Divine Sword without any danger, for fear that Tianlong Temple and others would be entangled. He immediately made a strategic transfer, and advanced from Duan's base camp, exhausted 5 or 6 good horses again on the way, and finally rushed back to Wuliang Jade Cave.

He calculated the time and there were only 19 days left. He hurriedly seized all the time, unfolded the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Score, and began to study the unique skills in depth.

The Six-Meridian Divine Sword is the highest martial arts in the Duan clan of Dali, and was created by Duan Siping, the founding emperor of Dali. The fingers are as good as an invisible sword. Whether it is sweeping or empty fingers, they can hurt the enemy. As a metaphor for modern people, it is a martial arts copycat version of the pistol. Just imagine 6 different styles of pistols and invisible bullets hitting you at the same time. Who doesn’t sweat on your forehead? Even Xiao Feng was shocked and admired when he saw it.

The six-merid divine swords are Shaoshang Sword, Shangyang Sword, Zhongchong Sword, Guan Chong Sword, Shaochong Sword, and Shaoze Sword. There are six paths in total, and the sword energy styles of each vein are different. Shaoshang Sword is powerful and powerful. Shang Yang Sword is clever and flexible, and elusive. Zhongchong Sword opens and closes, and has a majestic momentum. Guan Chong Sword is clumsy and sluggish. Shaochong Sword is light and quick. Shaochong Sword comes and goes, and the changes are subtle.

Hu Fei thought about it one by one and felt that the two sword techniques of Shangyang Sword and Shaoze Sword were very consistent with his sinister and cunning style. They were extremely suitable for the tactics of secret attacks! Immediately, he started with these two strategies. His internal skills were quite basic, and the Six-Meridian Divine Sword was not difficult to practice. In just over ten days, the six swords were already used in a good manner.

When there were only 3 days left, Mu Wanqing finally came back. Seeing the sword energy in the stone chamber, Hu Fei was swept across the board, he cried with joy. "Husband... Wanqing misses you so hard..." With a cry, he threw himself into Hu Fei's arms like a milk swallow returning to the nest.

Hu Fei dissipated his agitated internal force, hugged her with a smile, patted her on the back: "You are finally back! Hey, Wan'er, when will your skills be so profound?"

Hu Fei explored his internal strength and immediately realized that Mu Wanqing's current skills were no longer the same as before. He was even more powerful than him.

It turned out that Mu Wanqing had an encounter when she went out to find her husband this time.

Zhu Danchen, Ba Tianshi failed to find Duan Yu, and then had a big fight with the evil group. However, he learned from Zhong Ling that the prince of Dali was fartted. He was really shocked, sad and angry, and unbelievable! Zhu Danchen went to explore and verify. Ba Tianshi turned around and reported, passing by Yuxuguan, thinking that the princess Dao Baifeng was Duan Yu's mother after all, so he told her about this situation first.

Dao Baifeng, dressed as a Taoist nun, was suddenly hit by this blow, and immediately sprayed blood into the sky, feeling as if dead. Then she was furious, furious, angry, and angry. The fire of hatred could burn above the sky. She was impulsive and had a strong revenge. In order to retaliate against Duan Zhengchun for seeking flowers and willows, she could casually find a beggar under the tree (Duan Yanqing) to make peace.

Now that I heard that Duan Yu was killed, I could not tolerate this tone! I wanted to go with Ba Tianshi to ask Duan Zhengchun to launch the army of Dali Kingdom and destroy the Wuliang Sword Sect 1,800 times, 1,800 times!

Duan Yu is the only heir of the Dali royal family and has uniqueness to the entire Dali Kingdom. Now that he is killed, even his pseudo-father Duan Zhengchun cannot make any decision. Instead, he immediately reported the news to Duan Yu's uncle, the emperor of Dali, and the Emperor of Baoding.

Emperor Baoding was furious when he heard this and immediately wanted to provoke his army and kill Wuliang Sword Sect into a scum. As a result, Duan Zhengchun refused on the grounds that the state affairs were of great importance and could not easily mobilize troops and prevent neighboring countries. When Emperor Baoding thought about it, he felt that it was too difficult to start the army against the martial arts people who were flying over the eaves and walls, and it was too difficult to start the army. The effect was not as good as forming an elite team of masters.
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