Villains of the Heavens: The Empress Dowager Is Pregnant

Chapter 70

Looking at the appearances and appearances of the few people in front of the Taoist temple, Chen Xuan was more or less certain.

"...It should be them."

At this time Yun Zhonghe suddenly came after him, although he was talking nonsense, but the Taoist nun didn't seem to care.

He just talked to the girl in black on his own.

"Little girl, you... who are you?"

The woman in black said in a crisp voice.

"I am Duan Lang's wife, please let him go."

The nun was stunned, and suddenly she smiled, pulled the young man by the ear, and said with a smile.

"Is this statement true or false?"

The young man said with a sneer, "It can be said to be true, or it can be said to be false."

The nun stretched out her hand and twisted his cheek, and said with a sneer.

"I didn't learn half of your father's martial arts, but I learned enough about your father's flirtatious nonsense. It's no wonder I don't interrupt your dog legs."

While joking, she turned her head to look Mu Wanqing up and down, nodded and said.

"Well, this girl is really beautiful, but her temper is too wild, so she needs to be disciplined."

The words of the three people did not finish.

The Yunzhonghe in the distance saw the opportunity, and suddenly flew towards him!
The man who looked like a scholar standing in front of the three of them had been on guard for a long time. Seeing Yun Zhonghe approaching, he waved his judge's pen and went straight to meet him.

Seeing this, the woman in black wanted to step forward, but the nun took the first step and pushed her in front of the young man.

The Taoist nun jumped up, as graceful as a frightened bird, with a very beautiful posture.

At this time, Yun Zhonghe had already started fighting with the scholar-like person.

Holding the judge's pen in his hand, he pointed it straight in front of Yun Zhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe waved his iron claws and steel staff with his left hand to block, then waved the iron staff along the way, attacking with long and short, and counterattacked!

His iron-clawed steel rod looks like a magnified scratcher, about three or four feet long, and weighs a few tens of catties.

When swinging, the tiger and the tiger are windy, and the strength goes with it.

The man with the appearance of a scholar, the judge's pen in his hand is about two feet long, which is already short.

Yun Zhonghe's attack was a strong move, and the steel rod in his hand repeatedly struck, which was his famous stunt [Crane Snake Eight Dozens! 】

The scholar staggered back, under the shadow of the anxious stick, he didn't dare to fight back for a while.

"Brother Zhu, I'll help you!"

At a critical moment, I saw that Taoist nun approaching lightly, with a flick of a whisk in her hand, like a soft whip, she swung it away with a "shua", and entangled directly on Yunzhonghe's steel staff!

Yun Zhonghe didn't dare to be careless, he let go of the iron claws and steel rod in his hand, and retreated.

The scholar surnamed Zhu at the side took the opportunity to step forward, stabbing repeatedly with the judge pen in his hand, and then attacked his lower body.

However, Yun Zhonghe's kidnapping of women does indeed have some martial arts background.

I saw him dancing wildly with the steel rod in his hand, bringing out a lot of vigor, one against two for a while, and he didn't lose the wind!
Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, the woman in black in the distance saw the opportunity, but raised her hand and showed the sleeve arrow hidden in her sleeve.

Hearing the "Zhi" arrow shoot out, Yun Zhonghe's ears moved slightly, and the horizontal stick subconsciously blocked it.

The Taoist nun seized the opportunity, swiped the dust whisk in a circle, and hit Yun Zhonghe's right hand holding the steel staff.

The scholar surnamed Zhu stepped forward, and gave another three consecutive stabs with the judge's pen in his hand!

Yun Zhonghe dodged sideways, and at the same time tried his best to get back his steel staff, not wanting to let the weapon out of his hands.

However, he was already distracted to block the scholar's judge's pen, and he had to pay attention to the sleeve arrow of the woman in black, so he didn't dare to fight with all his strength for a while.

Seeing this, the Taoist nun got angry, pulled her slender hand, and let out a soft drink.

Just hearing a muffled sound of "bang", the inner strength of the two of them surged, and a cloud of dust exploded on the ground.

The internal force surged up, causing the arms of the two to tremble, and Fuchen and Steel Claw dropped their hands at the same time!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yun Zhonghe had no choice but to drop a sentence.

"The people of Dali will rely on the more and bully the less! Next time, my master will make you two girls look good!"

While speaking, he kicked his feet, leaped into the air, grabbed a branch beside him, turned over and was about to leave.

Seeing this, the four nuns breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a mysterious voice came from the forest.

"Fourth, tie up that black-clothed girl for me."

"This is... the voice of the boss?!"

Yun Zhonghe was overjoyed when he heard the words.

Originally, he wanted to run away, but at this moment he jumped back to the ground, and Shi Shiran picked up the iron claw and steel staff on the ground.

The nuns and the others looked towards the direction of the forest with solemn expressions.

I saw a strange guest in green robes flying out of the forest with an iron staff in his hand.

This person was none other than Chen Xuan who had been watching for a long time in the forest.

"Fourth, do it."

"Yes."

Yun Zhonghe responded, and made a gesture to take the woman in black with him.

"Bold!"

The middle-aged man who looked like a scholar yelled and cursed, and just wanted to step forward to stop him.

Chen Xuan raised the iron rod in his hand, only to hear a sharp sound breaking through the air.

A ray of energy gathered on the iron rod, and hit the scholar from the air, punching a bloody hole in his chest in response.

He snorted in pain on the spot and said in surprise.

"This... is this a Yang finger?!"

"what!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Taoist nun and the others changed drastically.

The Dali Duan Clan's Yiyang Finger is originally a unique martial arts skill that the Dali Duan Clan has never passed on to the outside world.

Could it be that this green-robed stranger has any connection with the Dali Duan family?

Several people were astonished, but Chen Xuan didn't explain, he just gave Yun Zhonghe a wink.

Yun Zhonghe had been sneaking around with him many times.

Whether it is Li Qinglu, the princess of Xixia, or going to Xingxiu Sea to steal Azi out, they have to give credit to Yun Zhonghe.

As soon as Chen Xuan's eyes moved, Yun Zhonghe immediately understood and jumped towards the woman in black.

"Wooden girl!"

The nobleman standing beside the woman in black subconsciously let out a cry.

However, his martial arts are mediocre, at this moment he stretched out his hand to stop him, but he couldn't hold him back at all.

Yun Zhonghe seized the opportunity, dragged the woman in black, and walked away.

After a few ups and downs, he fled into the forest and disappeared.

It wasn't until this moment that the Taoist nun and the scholar-like figure came to their senses.

It's just that the two of them were afraid of Chen Xuan's martial arts, so they didn't dare to do it for a while.

Seeing that the woman he liked was snatched away, the noble young master became very anxious.

"Mother! Miss Mu, she..."

"Yu'er, don't talk yet."

The Taoist nun heard the words, but uncharacteristically, she didn't say a word of comfort, instead she stopped the noble young master softly.

Chen Xuan faintly saw the present, and finally opened his mouth.

"Is he Duan Zhengchun's son?"

"Who are you?" the nun asked in surprise.

Chen Xuan didn't answer, but looked at the seriously injured scholar and said indifferently.

"Then he should be Zhu Danchen, one of the four great ministers of Zhennan Palace?"

"you……"

Zhu Danchen just wanted to ask something, but he was injured by Chen Xuan's yang finger, and he lost his breath as soon as he opened his mouth.

Chen Xuan ignored it, but turned his gaze to the woman who looked like a Taoist nun.

She is said to be a woman, but she looks about 30 to [-] years old. Not only does her appearance and temperament not look old at all, but it adds a bit of extravagance.

After all, no one can treat this princess of Zhennan in Dali badly.

(End of this chapter)