Lan Ruochan

Chapter 251 Willfulness
Pu Liuxian was out of trouble, and Tianzong launched ahead of schedule.

If Qingyun doesn't take any chances, it's time for a showdown.

He tore off the scarf, gathered strength in his dantian, and used the Zixia magic skill to send the voice clearly into the eardrums of everyone present,

"Hu Baoyi, King Jian'an,

We are all counted!
The driving force behind it is Tianzong!

They lead snipe and clam to fight each other, trying to seize Shandong! "

Huyan turned against several generals in the double-whip formation,
Suffering from uniform clothing and color, it was difficult to distinguish friend from foe, and the Baoyi Army suffered a lot of dark losses.

Xiao Baokui is not much better here,

He never dreamed that the person who took the lead in making trouble turned out to be someone he had known for a long time, and the third child among the five tigers of Jiyin was Ben Qing.

As soon as he made a move, it turned out to be Da Ge, who chopped down a piece in the Hulu formation.

There are few people on Qingyun's side, but the enemy and us are clearly distinguished.

He knocked down a few people, carefully identified them, and sent another important message,
"The one with the green ribbon is Tianzong! The one with the green ribbon is Tianzong!"

Tianzong blocking the way in front of him, some covered their heads with green ties, some wore green belts around their waists, and some wore green scarves around their wrists.
At that time, the guest with teeth and claws was always a little green on his body.

After all, Baoyi and Hulu are not fuel-efficient lamps. As long as they can distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, they can immediately make adjustments and gather their positions.

Qingyun didn't stop walking, and went directly to the door of the attic, only to see that Cui Yu was already covered in blood, but he was still trying his best to protect the Yuan clan.

The Yuan family established their country with martial arts, although these princes and princes were not very strong in martial arts, they all drew their swords and fought to the death.

There are not many Tianzong people in the pavilion, but there are two hard ideas.

Xiao Feng recognized the showgirl posing as his dead wife at a glance.

Today she dressed up as a man and mixed in Yuan's nursing home.

Just now when Pu Liuxian gave the order, she immediately jumped back.

Xiao Feng didn't see it in his eyes, he rushed towards the woman with a tiger roar.

Dozens of people were fighting in the pavilion, with nowhere to hide, the woman could only bite the bullet and fight.

She was able to guard the ring all day in Jinan City, and even Cui Yu was defeated by her. Even if the scene with Lian Zu was filled with water, her real skill should not be underestimated.

This lady's family education is very mixed, the long sword in her hand has both Tanzong's technique and some shadows of Xiao's Huanhua Sword.

Xiao Feng became more and more strange as he fought, and finally seemed to remember something, and asked suddenly,

"You are Princess Hailing? Are you Shaoming?"

The woman raised her eyebrows,
"If you want to fight, you can fight, what kind of friendship!"

Princess Hailing, Wang Shaoming, is Xiao Feng's sister-in-law.

During the time when Xiao Luan turned his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, he once stood up to the young emperor.

When he killed Xiao Zhaoye and replaced him with Xiao Zhaowen, Xiao Zhaowen was only 14 years old.

But the country cannot have no descendants, so Wang Shaoming married Xiao Zhaowen with the ceremony of betrothal.

The empress had only been in office for less than three months, and Xiao Luan deposed Xiao Zhaowen as the king of Hailing County, and proclaimed himself emperor.

Another month later, Xiao Zhaowen was secretly executed, and the whereabouts of Princess Hailing Wang Shaoming have been unknown since then.

At that time Xiao Feng was still in the southern country, entrusted by his wife, he actually worked for this little sister-in-law for a while, but he never heard of it.

Most of his friends persuaded him that Xiao Luan's methods were ruthless, fearing that he would not be able to keep alive.

Later, Xiao Luan attacked Xiao Feng again, and Jiang Xia's palace was full of punishment.

Princess Jiangxia was also raped to death during the riots. Although Xiao Feng was rescued later, he never wanted to see his aunt again alive.

Seeing Wang Shaoming's great progress in martial arts, his eyes were filled with hostility, and he knew that she must have suffered a lot in these years.

As an elder, he couldn't bear to see him degenerate. Seeing that he had gained the upper hand, he began to preach,
"You are not dead? But why bother to help the evildoers?"

But Wang Shaoming obviously didn't appreciate his affection, he snorted coldly, and the attack became more urgent,
"Hmph! Aiding the tyrant? Who is the tyrant?
In today's world, only Xiao Luan is worthy of this title!
I can't wait to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, but you say I'm helping the king?

Xiao Feng!Don't be so self-righteous!

Can you get rid of Xiao Luan?
If you can, I'll do whatever you say,
If you want me to kill people or want my body, there is nothing wrong with it.

But can you?
You can't even protect my sister!
You can't even protect yourself!

What qualifications do you have to say that I am helping the evildoers?
I will help anyone who can help me kill Xiao Luan! "

Every word of Wang Shaoming's words was heartbreaking, Xiao Feng could only hear a dull pain in his chest.

That's right, he is just a deserter, he can't even protect his own woman, he only knows how to hide in Songshan, so what right does he have to teach Wang Shaoming a lesson?

How can the master fight for half a moment to be distracted?

What's more, Xiao Feng was heartbroken about the past, he had no master, his fists and feet were completely useless, and he counted them all by relying on his own reaction during boxing practice, and then he was kicked in the chest by Wang Shaoming.

Xiao Feng let out a wow, spurted blood from his mouth, flew upside down, and hit the wall heavily.

At this time Qingyun was intercepting a Tanzong expert and was in full swing, but he didn't expect Xiao Feng to be defeated first.

Zong Luoyun was also startled, and hurriedly abandoned those young people to block Wang Shaoming.

Xiao Feng spat out blood, he had never been so depressed, he had never been as helpless and inferior as he is now.

His ribs seemed to be broken, but he didn't feel any pain at all, because the pain in his heart far outweighed his flesh.

His hair faded one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually graying, gradually graying, and gradually dying.

no!If the heart is dead, the person is really dead!Qingyun hurriedly went to call Yin Seke,

"Quick, hurry up and talk to Prince Xiao."

Yin Seke quickly responded.

All the enemies in the pavilion were picked up by Qing Yun and others, and Cui Yu had already freed his hand.

He was originally a genius doctor of Qinghe, and he had just bandaged several injured members of the Yuan clan. Seeing Xiao Feng's appearance, he immediately leaned over.

Seeing Xiao Feng's appearance from the corner of his eye, Wang Shaoming couldn't bear it.

When my sister got married, she was only 12 years old.

Like all young girls, she always has some special feelings towards her brother-in-law, a mature man between her peers and elders.

She hadn't expected that Xiao Feng would hurt her feet just now, so she didn't stop her attack.

The moment she saw Xiao Feng's body flying out, she actually felt a little regretful in her heart.

She also witnessed Xiao Feng's blue hair stained with snow,

She knew what that meant, it meant Xiao Feng's unswerving love for her sister until death.

Sister is the most vulnerable part of Xiao Feng's heart, the knot in his heart that he has been avoiding,
And she, just now, stabbed fiercely at that door!

Zong Luoyun had seen Wang Shaoming's palm blowing his lotus feet away, and now he saw Xiao Feng being kicked to death by her kick.
This woman is so strong!

He thought that his cultivation was still a step behind Xiao Feng, how could he be careless against such a powerful enemy?
So as soon as he got started, he used the sword light to protect himself from the wind and rain.

But the more he fought, the more he felt strange,
The girl was like pear blossoms with rain, her shoulders were shaking, and her tears were gushing like a fountain, she had already collapsed from crying.

He held the long sword in front of his chest, took a step back, and asked in surprise,
"Girl, what's wrong with you?
Otherwise, let's stop fighting? "

As soon as he retreated, Wang Shaoming cried even more fiercely, his voice was like howling.

All the people in the small pavilion, whether it was Tianzong or Yuanshizi, couldn't figure out the situation, but the fighting sound gradually slowed down.

The little brother who was fighting with Qingyun took this opportunity to sway a sword flower and escape out the door.

Qingyun naturally had no interest in chasing him.

The disciples of Tianzong in the pavilion had either been knocked down, or they also took this opportunity to leave in despair,
Only Wang Shaoming was left slumped on the ground alone, sobbing.

(End of this chapter)