Concubine Yao

Chapter 2262 The Demon Lord Relieves 3
"Mr. Bamboo!" The expression on his face was uncertain.

Although Mr. Zhu is a member of the demon world, he doesn't care about world affairs, and he doesn't buy into anyone's account, so people in the human world don't regard him as an enemy.

But the little palace lord obviously knows more information, knowing that he is the maker of the Tempering Demon Clothes...

Yun Yanli had always wanted to attack the Demon Realm, but suffered from the extreme shortage of Tempering Demon Clothes, at most his men could get in a handful of spies, and the large group couldn't get in at all.Therefore, the Devil Realm is the only place that Yun Yanli cannot conquer.

The little palace lord once turned into a spy and entered the demon world, and saw Zhu Duqing from a distance, so she recognized him immediately.

Her heart skipped a beat, if she could catch this Mr. Bamboo and force him to make a large number of magic clothes, why wouldn't she be able to break into the demon world? !

With a wave of her hand, her four subordinates surrounded the carriage in a character shape: "Mr. Bamboo is not calling the wind and rain in the devil world, what is the purpose of coming to our human world?"

Zhu Duqing frowned slightly, he didn't often walk in the human world, he didn't expect someone to recognize him as soon as he met...

He is very arrogant, and it doesn't matter if he is recognized: "I can go wherever I want, what does it have to do with you? Since you have heard of my name, you should know how powerful I am, get out!"

Naturally, the little palace master is not so easy to scare away, she smiled: "I have admired Mr. Zhu's name for a long time, and I have a chance to meet you today. I am going to ask for some advice, and I hope Mr. Zhu will give me some advice."

A pair of Emei thorns appeared in the palm, and with a slight wave, there was a bright beam of light attacking Zhu Duqing.

Zhu Duqing's eyes lit up, he likes to fight, but there are very few people who can beat him, most of them are beaten to the point of crying by him, and they hide from him when they see him.So he cherished every opportunity to fight very much, so when he saw the little palace master flashing his weapon at him, he knew that this was a great opportunity to fight, and his eyes lit up habitually.

But after fighting for a few moves, he finally remembered that the three broken ribs in his chest were still not healed, and he was not suitable for fighting...

The little palace master's tricks are weird, his footwork is peculiar, and his speed is extremely fast.

Because Zhu Duqing's chest hurts after a little exercise, his actions are much slower, and because his spiritual power is greatly reduced, he is no match for the little palace lord. The little palace lord cut his robes in less than a quarter of an hour. A large white chest was exposed...

Zhu Duqing was furious, and retreated a few feet: "You bastard, you dare to moleste me! Is it because I'm handsome?"

The little palace lord ignored him and continued to attack him.

She wanted to capture him alive, not let him run naked...

Zhu Duqing was forced to retreat steadily by her, while he was fighting, a thin voice suddenly came from his ear: "Get out of position!"

The voice belonged to Gu Xijiu, and Zhu Duqing turned around according to the words, just in time to avoid the little palace master's killing move.

"Slant into the position of Kun!" Zhu Duqing made a mistake, and took another step. In just two steps, he turned to the empty door of the little palace master. He immediately made a move, stabbing out with a sword...

Although the little palace lord escaped in time, the sword edge brushed past her neck, almost cutting off her head, and made her break out in a cold sweat.

She didn't expect Zhu Duqing's two footwork to be so ingenious, but she didn't take it to heart and rushed forward again.

"Exchange position!"

"Too dry!"

"..."

Gu Xijiu's voice continued to reach Zhu Duqing's ears. Zhu Duqing's body was like a swinging willow, moving from left to right, and the angle of footwork was always just right, either avoiding the little palace master's ultimate move, or giving her a cold shoulder. sword……

(End of this chapter)