Invincible from the bad guy Hades

Chapter 54 Zhu Yougui: "I'm here to ask for someone!"

"It's the teacher." There was a cold edge in her beautiful eyes, and Fu Junmao's aura was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, and she said proudly holding the sword independently.

"Okay, okay, okay, that old man left the deadly scar on my body. I've been suffering from cold and heat for so many years. Fu Cailin will take the blame from you." Yang Linhan laughed angrily. As a royal minister, he often fights with Master Yijian, and he is still left with large and small scars by the opponent.

It is reasonable and reasonable for teachers to pay their debts.

"Fight, fight, no excuses."

In Fu Junmao's eyes, the fighting spirit is full of fire, and she also has this intention.Since she was promoted to Grandmaster, she was looking for a master to test the sword.

"Crazy little girl."

The breath on Yang Lin's body became more dangerous and heavy, and an unstoppable power descended.

Yang Lin is finally a veteran master. Fu Junmao decided to make an early move. The speed of the flying star was switched on, and he swept in front of Yang Lin in one step. The long sword was stretched out, and the light of the knife was criss-crossing, like a thousand piles of snow rolled up. , cutting towards Yang Lin overwhelmingly.

Under the sword, the sky is full of sword light.

Yang Lin's front, back, left, and right spaces have all been blocked by sword light and sword energy.The stern sword intent even locked his aura, making him completely lose all room for maneuvering and turning, and the suffocation of the aura wanted to strangle him inside.

"Yijian's ingenuity pays attention to insight into opportunities first and strike first before attacking. Since you choose to strike first, it means that your mind is disturbed, and you have no certainty of defeating me at all."

Yang Lin commented with a smile, waved and raised his hand casually, the real dragon's true energy in his palm swelled to mediate, and a shocking momentum like a sea of ​​smoke was set off behind him, it was the manifestation of his unique martial arts will burst out, and the charge was endless. Chou's stellar qi mixed with the majesty of the master's martial arts turned into a dragon-shaped dharma with a qi gang structure. The huge figure of three feet in size roared and flew fiercely.

With one blow, all of Fu Junmao's sword energy was strangled.

During the fierce confrontation, Yang Lin pushed out with a palm, and the real dragon technique on his body suddenly swung his tail and slapped Fu Junmao's horizontal sword, instantly making her whole body feel like a cannonball fired, and was swept away by this irresistible force. Juli slammed it into the air.

The situation was temporarily reversed.

And just when this room was not open, Zhu Yougui disappeared on the spot next to him, and a black figure suddenly flashed above the head of the real dragon Faxiang in mid-air, as if flashing across the sky slowly.

Flying over the sky and rushing to the front, facing the swooping real dragon, Zhu Yougui slowly straightened a white finger, flicked it, and the thunderbolt of silver and thunder flashed by.

"Destroy me!"

A piece of thunder light flew down like raindrops, instantly enveloping Yang Lin's condensed martial arts momentum.

Destroyed, only a face-to-face real dragon fell into an extremely dangerous situation. A huge crack suddenly opened from the head, and silver thunderbolts exploded in the crack, and strands of golden aura gradually dissipated.

The silver finger strength easily killed the real dragon.

Ashes.

"General, what does this mean? Do you still want to cover up this enemy spy?"

Seeing that the martial arts form he had condensed was broken, Yang Lin's face sank like water, and he asked in a deep voice.

Zhu Yougui shrugged his shoulders casually, and in the pupils exposed by the mask, patches of scarlet flashed with a palpitating light, and said indifferently:
"She is the sword in the general's hand, and the point of the sword is the enemy. How can there be a national boundary?" Then, Zhu Yougui continued to play seriously and dangerously: "Yang Lin, are you questioning the general's inability to control this sword?" sword?"

Yang Lin stared straight at Zhu Yougui for a long time, seeing that the latter looked at him without flinching, and just when Zhu Yougui first showed his skills, Yang Lin was shocked to find that his strength was not inferior to his, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Seeing the truce, Xue Liang, who was nervous and anxious at the side, immediately entered the arena with a sleek and long body. Facing the tense atmosphere, he quickly stood up to smooth things over and said:

"Father, the general is here to discuss important matters. Now that the Sui Dynasty is windy and windy, all small matters can be put aside, or we should move to the lobby to discuss."

The words were reasonable and reasonable, and no one could find fault with them. When Yang Lin heard that Zhu Yougui was still here for business, his expression softened a lot in the face of major national issues.

Yang Lin was a patriot all his life.

Also, he didn't want to completely tear the face off with Zhu Yougui for a Rakshasa girl, so he sighed and said:
"I hope the general can control and subdue this sword as you said, otherwise the old man can only destroy it with his own hands."

Several people restrained their strong fighting spirit and momentum at the same time, and walked together to the lobby of the palace.

Along the way, Fu Junmao was still brooding about being beaten into the air just now, feeling the humiliation with her pretty face turned cold, she lowered her head and buried herself a little afraid to face Zhu Yougui, and said to herself in a depressed voice:

"I'm ashamed of you."

Zhu Yougui, who was far away, had good hearing, picked up her sword and threw it back to her, then turned her head and comforted:

"Don't underestimate yourself. Yang Lin is a veteran pinnacle grandmaster, and it's normal for you to be unable to beat him. Your advantage is that he is old and his potential is exhausted. You are still young, beautiful and talented. I believe that if you give him another ten years Development, a life-and-death battle between you, he will surely die by your sword."

On the one hand, Zhu Yougui points out Fu Junmao's shortcomings just now, on the other hand, he asserts to Fu Junmao that Yang Lin is old and will die in the future.

What he said was upright, and he didn't mean to avoid the two people in front of him when he scolded Fang Qiu.

The father and son Xue Liang and Yang Lin who were leading the way had black lines on their faces. They possessed excellent skills and keen hearing, so they could naturally hear what Zhu Yougui said.

Curse me to death in my face?Then I go?

Fortunately, the latter was tolerant and didn't care about it, otherwise he would have to fight again.

The lobby is decorated with green plants, and the Feng Shui is pleasant. Several people are seated one by one at the entrance. A three-foot-long glass screen with paintings and carvings crosses the front and rear doors of the hall.
Upper couplet: Jinsha bone bones Xu Guiyan
The second line: Loyalty to the emperor and the country is only waiting for leisure
In the middle of the horizontal batch, on the red sandalwood altar table enshrined a pair of powerful water fire prisoner dragon sticks.

Yang Lin washed it hastily, washed away the dust, changed into a gold-embellished silk robe, sat firmly on the highest seat, and said with great power:
"I don't know if the general came here this time, what is the important matter to discuss with this king?"

"This general is secretly attacking the Wagang rebels according to the emperor's secret decree, but now the Luoyang army under my general's control is short of generals. I have heard that there are many strong generals in the palace. I have come here to invite a strong general to accompany a certain general to accomplish great things." Zhu Yougui cut to the chase and went straight to the point. Express your intention.

Yang Lin laughed out loud when he heard this, and proudly said: "It turns out that the general is here to borrow someone. Since the general came prepared, he must have someone in his heart to choose, but I don't know which of my adopted sons has won the general." Favor?"

Who in the world doesn't know?The thirteen Taibao in the King of the Mountain's army are also his thirteen adopted sons, who have always been able to resist and fight, so Zhu Yougui can only choose from these thirteen adopted sons if he wants to borrow someone.

The thirteen are Luo Fang, Xue Liang, Li Wan, Li Xiang, Gao Ming, Gao Liang, Su Cheng, Su Feng, Huang Kun, Cao Lin, Ding Liang, Ma Zhan, and Qin Qiong.

These people followed Yang Lin to conquer the north and south, and they were all mighty generals who would frighten the four directions. Any one of them would be able to guard one side.

"Qin Qiong, Qin Shubao." Zhu Yougui said bluntly.

"It turned out that I fell in love with the youngest adopted son of the king. Xue Liang, go and call Shubao over to hear what he has to say." Yang Lin was slightly surprised when he heard this, and he was not in a hurry to express his opinion, and then started to order to be next to him Xue Liang went to invite the parties.

"Yes, foster father."

Xue Liang withdrew respectfully.

Zhu Yougui and Fu Junmao were drinking tea, and within half a cup of tea time, Qin Shubao, who looked like a soldier, was brought up.

"The child has met the adoptive father."

Qin Shubao saluted Yang Lin, and then saw Zhu Yougui laughing and waving at him from another position, his eyes seemed to be on prey, you can't escape.

For this dangerous person who knew the secret in his heart, Qin Shubao's eyes suddenly shrank and his head grew bigger.

"The villain has seen General Tianbao."

"There's no need to be too polite. This general is here to take you away. You have to seize some opportunities." Zhu Yougui said pointedly.

Qin Shubao looked at Yang Lin with bewildered eyes, and Yang Lin, the king of the mountain, smiled and said:

"The newly promoted General Tianbao has taken a fancy to you, kid, and wants to take you with him to conquer Wagangli's immortal achievements. Now he wants to ask Shubao what he means?"

Hearing the words, Qin Shubao understood the cause and effect, his eyes were complicated for a moment, and his resolute face hesitated and struggled. Is the other party's purpose really so simple?Just taking myself to the battlefield to make some military achievements, I'm afraid there are deeper calculations in it, right?
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