Chapter 292 Impeachment Assembly ([-])

The piece of sleeve was blowing towards him, Guo Jing went forward, and slapped the sleeve with his hand, before the two could fight, he saw that the sleeve suddenly stretched out against the wind, and it was folded into several pieces by force from the middle.

Immediately turned around and hit Guo Jing's chest.

Guo Jing had never seen this kind of move before, seeing that he was unable to attack, he could only tilt his body and let the sleeve hit his shoulder all of a sudden.

Hearing a dull bang, Guo Jing felt a tightness in his chest, and then took several steps back.

Through the sleeves, a cold internal force invaded Guo Jing's shoulders.

Guo Jing quickly activated the gentle and profound Quanzhen mentality, immediately dispelling the cold internal energy.

"Excuse me, I am the leader of the Five Poison Sect. I am Su Fan's friend. I am here only for Su Fan's safety."

Guo Jing relieved that internal force, and said hastily cupping his hands.

But before he could finish speaking, a few more sleeves hit him head-on.

Seeing that the other side didn't listen to his words, Guo Jing's expression suddenly turned ugly.

"Northern Claw!"

That being the case, Guo Jing is not the one who has been patient all the time. His hand chiseled, and with a chisel, a sharp thorn appeared on Guo Jing's hands immediately.

The first sleeve that came from the opposite side bumped into Guo Jing's Northland God Claw immediately.

Guo Jing suddenly exerted force, and the sharp Northland God Claw in his hand directly turned from defense to attack, and rushed towards the sleeve on the opposite side. No matter how strong the sleeve was, it was only because of the internal force attached to it. How could there be Guo Jing's Northland God Claw? Sharp and powerful.

"laugh!"

With a crisp sound, a sleeve on the opposite side was instantly torn into pieces.

Immediately, I only heard a soft "Huh" from the opposite side, and seemed a little surprised.

But Guo Jing didn't change his face, and then he struck forward, and the Northern God Claw in his hand then killed the other sleeves.

The person on the opposite side seemed to know the power of the Northland God Claw in Guo Jing's hand, and then the sleeves began to scatter and fly away in front of Guo Jing.

Guo Jing's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He immediately grabbed the two nearest ridges on the opposite side with two moves, and tore them apart with a strong pull.

But the rest of the attacks seemed to have discovered Guo Jing's flaws all of a sudden, wrapping around Guo Jing's shoulders, as if they wanted to wrap around Guo Jing's shoulders, aiming at Guo Jing's shoulder blades.

"You're asking for trouble."

Guo Jing smiled lightly, and the Quanzhen school's mind suddenly emerged from his body, and the Northland Divine Claw immediately supported Guo Jing's shoulders with two sharp blades of internal power, and directly tore the wrapped sleeves to pieces.

So far, the many sleeves that flew over from the opposite side have also disappeared.

Without the obstruction of these sleeves, Guo Jing quickly looked at the person opposite.

But there was nothing on the opposite side, there was nothing, only a huge wooden barrel remained in place, and a little heat was still emitting from the wooden barrel.

"This is," Guo Jing's eyes widened, "bath tub?"

"Yes."

Guo Jing didn't think much about it, but only felt a chill on his back, and immediately put a hand on his luteal bone, pinched the bone in his hand, and controlled Guo Jing impressively.

Then Guo Jing only felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing, and then a soft and waxy female voice approached Guo Jing's ear, whispering softly.

"That's right, it's my sister's bath barrel. I didn't expect there to be such little thieves in the sect, and they dared to peek in broad daylight."

"Tell me, how will my sister punish you?"

Saying that, the other hand of the person behind was placed on Guo Jing's shoulder.

what!
Guo Jing's heart suddenly seemed to be filled with turbulent waves.

He obviously came to look for Su Fan and the others, so why did he seem to be in the wrong place.To make matters worse, the internal force of the person behind was surprisingly high, directly restraining him.

"Hey, sister, don't get me wrong, I didn't come here with any malicious intentions."

A little cold sweat broke out on Guo Jing's face, and he forced a smile and said.

"Oh?"

The person behind just let out a faint oh, but gradually began to use more force in his hands.

"Sister, I don't have that much patience, three breaths of time."

The people behind directly issued an ultimatum, and their palms began to exert force on Guo Jing's lute bone.

At this moment, Guo Jing's eyes suddenly flashed, without using his internal strength, he flicked his fingers in his sleeve, and a roll of colorless silk thread appeared in Guo Jing's hand.

Holding the silk thread in his hand, Guo Jing suddenly felt confident.

"I said sister, you have to be careful, the little brother is not honest with his hands, if the sister uses force later, the little brother doesn't control himself, but it will hurt the sister."

As he said that, Guo Jing flicked his finger lightly, without using his internal strength, but purely using his own concealed weapon technique, he shook the coil of colorless silk thread and wrapped it around the waist of the person behind him in an instant. Guo Jing held it in his hand.

Guo Jing pulled lightly, and the colorless silk thread was like a knife, gently tore apart the clothes at the waist of the person behind him.

Seeing this, the person behind him couldn't help but change slightly.

The sharpness of this silk thread is no different from a sharp long knife, which was directly placed on the vital point of his body.

"Don't use too much force on my sister's palm. I'm more prone to nervousness. When I'm nervous, my palm may use force unconsciously. If it hurts my sister, it's not good."

Guo Jing said with a smile.

Seeing this, the person behind was silent for a moment, then chuckled lightly, loosened his palm suddenly, loosening Guo Jing's vital parts.

And Guo Jing felt that the pressure on his shoulder blades had disappeared, a gleam of joy appeared on his face, he immediately turned over, and using the technique of a thousand miles in a blink of an eye, he immediately rolled forward and rolled the ball up. The thin thread of great work is held in the hand.

Then Guo Jing looked back, he wanted to see who stopped him.

The moment he turned his head, he froze.

Behind him was a 27-year-old woman, roughly dressed in a red bathrobe. Needless to say, her appearance was charming, revealing a bit of arrogance.

And the bathrobe on that body didn't seem to be completely put on, half of the shoulder was exposed on the left shoulder, his sleeves had just been smashed by Guo Jing, and his waist was cut open by Guo Jing's colorless silk thread, A thin waistline is revealed.

"Good waist." Guo Jing couldn't help thinking to himself.

"There are quite a few tricks in my hands. If my sister reads correctly, I think my brother is using the legendary Northland God Claw. Looking at his young face, could it be Guo Jing who has made a fuss in Dali recently?" gone?"

(End of this chapter)

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