My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 119
The first emperor has passed away, and it will be a matter of time before the crown prince Li Xingjiang ascends the throne.

Li Xinghe can only be the king of Qin in his life.

Besides, he had a hunch that after Li Xingjiang ascended the throne, Empress Wu would definitely try to get rid of him.

His existence was always a threat to Li Xingjiang.

However, Murong Ba's plan of alienation could not win Li Xinghe's heart.

Li Xinghe waved his long knife and said, "I'm guarding the Great Wei Kingdom."

"I have to advise you, you can keep it if you want to, but you have to have the ability." Murong Ba raised his legs and took a step, slowly walking towards Li Xinghe.

Seeing this, the archer fired again.

Murong Ba's Iron Cloth Shirt's supernatural power has already been accomplished, if he can't find the door, it is very difficult for the sword to hurt him.

Anyone who practices this kind of magical skill will hide the cover door in a relatively hidden place, such as the armpits, such as the crotch, there are only a few places, and you can find it after a few more tries.

If you want to kill Murong Ba, you have to break his miraculous skills first.

Just as Yang Jiu was about to speak, he saw Li Xinghe jumped up in the air, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed at Murong Ba's head.

The blade is shining in the moonlight, and the forest glows.

Even if he was invulnerable, Murong Ba didn't dare to push himself too hard, he tiptoed to the ground, his body was as light as a swallow, and he rushed to the high place.

Li Xinghe missed the knife, turned around and chased after him.

Clang.

The bright light of the knife covered the moonlight, and Li Xinghe couldn't even open his eyes.

Murong Ba was even forced to retreat again and again.

Holding the knife in his hand, Yang Jiu said with a light smile, "Murong Ba, if you want to live from now on, save your head."

Murong Ba frowned and looked at Yang Jiu, feeling that Yang Jiu's martial arts were far superior to Li Xinghe's, so he couldn't help asking: "Who is your Excellency?"

"You don't know me, but I know you very well, especially your past with those female apprentices, which really makes people's blood boil." Yang Jiu smiled maliciously.

Murong Ba frowned even tighter, how did this kid know such a secret?
Li Xinghe is not from the Jianghu, so he will not talk about Jianghu morality at this moment. Seeing that Murong Ba was distracted, he approached quietly, and slashed Murong Ba's shoulder with his knife.

Sparks splashed, and the long knife was bounced away.

The strong dark force made Li Xinghe retreat several steps.

Looking at the long knife in his hand, there was a very exaggerated gap.

Murong Ba's physical body is stronger than steel, how can he beat him?
Murong Ba went on a rampage and killed all of them without any effort.

"I didn't want to kill you at first, just because time is precious, now it seems that if I don't kill you, it will take more time." Murong Ba flashed a dagger from his sleeve, smiling coldly.

At first, Gan Sisi liked to use short knives, it was Murong Ba who learned from her.

When Murong Ba spoke, his eyes kept falling on Yang Jiu.

Killing Yang Jiu first, and then King Qin, saves the most time.

Murong Ba thought about pointing his toes to the ground, he stood up straight from the ground, and quickly changed his position in the air.

Yang Jiu rolled his eyes, dazzled.

Clang.

He suddenly felt a pain in the top of his head, but he saw Murong Ba was holding a short knife, his body was hanging upside down, the tip of the knife touched his Baihui acupoint.

"I didn't expect you, an old pervert, to be so handsome." Yang Jiu smiled slightly at Murong Ba.

Murong Ba turned over and drifted back, and asked in a cold voice: "Your boy, can you name me?"

It's really unheard of to be able to train the iron cloth shirt to this level at such a young age.

Without saying a word, Yang Jiu stabbed out with the Xuexue Knife, changing rapidly.

Murong Ba swung his dagger to resist, and was forced to keep retreating down the mountain.

Not to be outdone, Li Xinghe held knives in both hands and slashed at Murong Ba.

There were gaps all over the blade, but it couldn't hurt a single hair of Murong Ba.

On the contrary, it was Yang Jiu, whose swordsmanship was like a god, which made Murong Ba look quite embarrassed.

The Jiu Niu Dao method emphasizes a fast character.

Underarms, crotch, navel, chrysanthemum, etc., Yang Jiu has tried many places on Murong Ba's body, but none of them are hidden.

Murong Ba fought back with a saber, hehe laughed and said: "I have practiced iron cloth shirt magic since I was young, and I have hidden the door a few years ago, but you..."

The implication is that he wants to find Yang Jiu's magic power to cover the door, and it's easy.

Murong Ba was quite afraid of Yang Jiu's sword skills.

Even though he had an iron shirt to protect his body, Yang Jiu was so young that he had already cultivated his saber energy, and every time a knife fell on his body, it hurt like gouging out flesh.

Time is running out, so we need to make a quick decision.

Murong Ba thought about launching lightness kung fu again, he was erratic and elusive, stabbing Yang Jiu from time to time, no doubt he was looking for the door.

Li Xinghe looked at the knife that had almost turned into a saw, threw the knife away angrily, and ordered the archers to shoot arrows whenever they got the chance.

If they had known that Murong Ba's martial arts were so powerful, they should have brought more people over, and Murong Ba would have been exhausted to death.

Murong Ba has tried all the places that can be tested, but unfortunately there is no place that Yang Jiu can hide.

It is not easy for Yang Jiu to master the iron cloth shirt's magical skills, but it is absolutely impossible to hide from the door.

Where is it?

Time passed, and in half an hour, it would be zero o'clock, when all efforts would be in vain.

Why haven't those trash brought Gan Sisi to his side?
"Brother Jiu, his tongue is his tongue." Gan Sisi's voice suddenly came from the top of the slope.

Murong Ba was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and looked at Gan Sisi with fiery eyes, wishing he could swallow Gan Sisi alive immediately.

Even if Gan Sisi points out that his tongue is his tongue, so what?
As long as the mouth is closed, the tongue is safe.

In order to seal the cover door into his mouth, he had to suffer a lot when practicing on weekdays.

Gan Sisi took the initiative to deliver it to his door, which naturally put him in a good mood, and he didn't bother to entangle with Yang Jiu anymore.

The time left is very limited, Gan Sisi must be abducted as soon as possible, and taken to a safe place to have sex with her.

Once the magic skill is practiced, who can match it in the whole world?
Yang Jiu saw Murong Ba's thoughts, and the Xuexue Knife burst into a dazzling red glow in his hand, swishing towards Murong Ba's mouth.

"I still have something important to do, so I won't accompany you." Murong Ba returned a few moves, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Gan Sisi like an eagle pouncing on a chicken.

Gan Sisi held the Peach Blossom Sword in her hand, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Ever since she escaped from the Taoist temple, what she wanted to do the most was to cut Murong Ba into pieces.

Clang clang.

Arrows from all over the sky shot at Murong Ba who was flying into the air, and the rain of arrows fell on him, only the sound of metal impacting was heard.

Gan Sisi was disobedient, very disobedient.

To save time, Murong Ba doesn't even want Gan Sisi alive.

When approaching, he flipped his left palm, and it was heavily imprinted on Gan Sisi's heart.

Gan Sisi weighed a few catties, he knew best, when he pounced on him, he didn't use his iron shirt.

Wanting to use the iron shirt to protect the body all the time consumes a lot of internal energy.

Yang Jiu is extremely difficult to deal with, so he has to conserve his internal strength so that he can escape with his lover.

"Ah..."

It was this decision that made him slap Gan Sisi on the heart, making him scream like a pig in pain.

The spikes of the soft hedgehog left dense blood holes on his left palm.

Yang Jiu swept over like a gust of wind, protecting Gan Sisi behind him, and the Yinxue knife pierced Murong Ba's mouth like a long snake.

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