I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 647: Queen: Ruyu, step back

Just as he turned around, Su Changan saw a pair of huge black hands reaching out from among the dozens of Zoroastrians around them and grabbing towards Zhao Huniu.

Su Changan was about to take action immediately.

But Xia Yaomo didn't go to see the Western dancers at first, and just when he looked up, he saw the pair of hands that passed by him and grabbed Zhao Huniu.

I couldn't help but look back and saw the owner of these hands, a ferocious man dressed as a Zoroastrian with dark skin, like a Kunlun slave.

Snapped!
No sign.

Xia Yaomo hugged Zhao Huniu and fell to the side.

Zhao Huniu was watching the dance and was a little surprised to be suddenly thrown down like this. But just when she was about to scold Xia Yaomo...
Zhao Huniu, who was lying on the ground, saw the huge Kunlun slave from the crowd of Zoroastrians rushing towards her.

Xia Yaomo naturally saw it as well, and immediately held Zhao Huniu in his arms, intending to roll to the side and then stand up.

Although he has no talent for martial arts, he is the prince of An after all. Prince An has been learning military tactics and fighting from the late emperor since he was a child. In the battle of Mobei that year, Prince An led an army on his own and achieved considerable military exploits.

Therefore, Xia Yaomo not only knew the most basic boxing and kicking skills, but also had them honed by Prince An in the Luzhou army.

Therefore, it is clear how to avoid it at the moment.

But just as Xia Yaomo was holding Zhao Huniu in his arms, protecting her from getting hurt when she rolled to the side, he noticed that there was more than just that one person.

Among dozens of Zoroastrians, six or seven rushed out at the same time, and where the float was, there were either the Kunlun slaves who were pushing the float or the Westerners who seemed to be watching the fun on the side of the float.

At this moment, suddenly, he had a weapon in his hand and rushed towards where Zhao Huniu was.

No one knew what all those who took action at that moment were shouting.

The people around saw it and had no idea what was going on.

Xia Yaomo saw that the Kunlun slave who was disguised as a Zoroastrian had already pounced in front of him.

Zhao Huniu also noticed the sudden changes around her, and could see more clearly that those people were coming towards her.

just
Looking at Xia Yaomo who held her in his arms, Zhao Huniu suddenly felt a little strange.

But Zhao Huniu was a veteran of the battlefield after all, and Xia Yaomo was used to such scenes. She put her hand on the knife at her waist and tried to break free from Xia Yaomo.

When will it be your turn to protect me, a short-sighted weakling!

But this time.
boom!
When Zhao Huniu saw Kunlun, she was pushed directly into the wall.

The person who did this was the masked sucker who Zhao Huniu had just bought with twenty taels of silver for something worth only a few cents.

but.
How did he do that? He's so slim, he doesn't even look like a man.

Zhao Huniu looked surprised.

Is Shalebaji so powerful?

Kunlun Slave's head was completely stuck in the hole in the wall, and his body was completely limp against the wall, motionless. It was obvious that he was dead, and there was no trace of the aggressive look he had just had.

On the side, Su Changan was standing there in a black suit. Looking at the people around him, Su Changan finally understood what was going on with that strange feeling.

Although I don’t know what kind of Qi-gathering technique these people used, they were able to hide it so deeply.

Especially since this Kunlun slave was clearly a sixth-grade horizontal practitioner, but he was able to hide his strength to be only first-grade?

but
It feels more like compression than hiding.

Those Zoroastrians who took action obviously did not expect that the sixth-grade Kunlun slave could be dealt with so easily, so they also had shocked expressions on their faces.

At this time, someone suddenly let out a strange cry, and no one knew what he was saying. Then he rushed straight to where Su Changan was.

And the others also took action at the same time, and it was obvious that it had been arranged long ago. Some of them rushed directly to where Lian Wei and Su Linhan were, and some rushed towards where Xia Fengxiang was.

The one who was obviously the strongest rushed straight to where Zhao Huniu was.

Swish!
Yan Ruyu chopped down with his knife, and blood splattered on the body of a Westerner holding two scimitars. The whole person fell directly to the ground. The blade completely penetrated the wound of the man, but did not split it.

This is how Yan Ruyu controls his sword energy now.

Knowing that his sword skills were not inferior to Shentu Sheyue's, he learned sword energy control from Shentu Sheyue.

Shentu Sheyue knew that his swordsmanship was not as good as Yan Ruyu's, so he specialized in honing his swordsmanship to complement each other.

At the same time, on the other side, Lian Wei did not bring a sword today, but she had listened to Luo Changfeng's sword intent before, and no longer relied on the long sword to practice swordsmanship. Now she picked up the wooden stick at hand and stabbed it like a sharp sword. The sword intent lingered around the wooden stick, just like an ordinary long sword. The sword energy was affected and she killed the enemy with one sword.

When he put away the sword, a bloody hole was clearly visible in the throat of the Westerner who rushed towards Su Linhan.

The moment these people drew their swords, the people around them had already dispersed, but there were too many people, and it was not so easy for all of them to run away, especially the dancers and musicians on the floats.

But now that they saw blood, the people's faces suddenly turned pale and screams suddenly broke out from the crowd.

But the person who took action seemed to not care about all this at all. While shouting something in the Western dialect, he did not care about the death of his companions at all and continued to rush towards Zhao Huniu, Su Linhan and others.

Persian Prince Ak did not choose to escape, but helped Zhao Huniu and Xia Yaomo up from the ground, and stood beside the two with his fists clenched, looking at those people from the Western Regions.

Su Changan casually pushed another seventh-grade horizontal training warrior who pounced on him directly into the wall, protected Xia Fengxiang, Maomao and Su Linhan behind him, and looked around.

There are others.
Su Changan could feel that there were several more powerful people in the dark, but because of his strange Qi-gathering technique, he still could not detect where they were.

Suddenly, a voice from the Western Regions reached everyone's ears.

When those people from the Western Regions heard this, their expressions were stunned, but the next moment, everyone's temperament changed drastically, especially those facing Zhao Huniu, who suddenly became murderous.

Xia Fengxiang's face was calm: "From capturing alive to killing Hu Niu and Lin Han."

He added: "If we stop him, he will kill us too."

Ak nodded nervously, "They were also shouting about doing something great."

Zhao Huniu and Su Linhan looked solemn when they heard this, because they didn't know these people from the Western Regions at all.

However, Zhao Huniu frowned, because she thought about the assassination attempt on her father before coming to Beijing.

Su Changan was much calmer. He was not surprised at all that his wife could understand the language of some unknown ethnic group in the Western Regions, because in addition to this, Xia Fengxiang was also proficient in the written languages ​​of many places such as Mobei, Korea, Goguryeo, Japan, and Southeast Asia. In Xia Fengxiang's own words, it was much simpler than our Great Xia's. You can learn it after learning it. Don't you know it?
But the reason why he was calm was that he was looking for someone.

Over there, Yan Ruyu and her two companions were on the left and right, with Su Changan and his group behind them. The two of them were more than capable of facing the Western Regions people who had some strength but not many.

Zhao Huniu wanted to go over to help, but she decided to stay where she was. After all, she was an experienced warrior and followed her father. Although she was a fierce warrior, she understood some things. The other party was targeting her, so it would be more useful for her to stand here than to go out and fight. Moreover, just by looking at the methods of Lian Wei and the woman with the knife, Zhao Huniu also understood that she would be a burden.

Xia Yaomo stood in front of Zhao Huniu with a stone in his hand. Although he didn't know why such a thing happened, there was no need to think too much about it.

Keng!
It was also at this time.
Just in front of Yan Ruyu, a masked man from the Western Regions holding a large blade appeared, and he caught Yan Ruyu's knife steadily.

The man only wore a fanged ghost mask in front of his mouth, and his brown eyes stared at Yan Ruyu.

However, on the side of the man’s face, there was a totem tattoo that only appeared on the Tiele and Yuxue tribes.

Without saying anything, the man drew his knife directly towards Ruyu.

This man from the Western Regions is of ninth rank in strength.

When the Tiele people appeared, a swordsman appeared beside Lian Wei. He was a ninth-rank swordsman from Daxia, but he only appeared for a moment. At the moment he saved one of his companions, he chopped down with his sword, directly cutting off half of the wooden board in Lian Wei's hand. And he swept towards Lian Wei from bottom to top.

Similarly, when those two people appeared here, someone else also appeared here at Su Changan's place.

But not so much appearance.
It would be better to say that the person has not appeared yet. Su Changan's expression froze and he punched the wall behind him.

No warning!

Wow~~
When Su Changan threw his punch, cracks appeared on the wall.

The next moment, the entire wall collapsed.

Su Chang'an's arms were wrapped in thunder, which protected Xia Fengxiang and the others. If any gravel was about to fall towards Xia Fengxiang and the others, it would be crushed into powder by the thunder.

But when the wall collapsed, everyone saw the thin man wearing a mask holding a blonde Western woman by the throat.

The Western Region woman's face flushed red, and she was even more incredulous. She grabbed Su Changan's wrist with both hands and tried to break free, but she was powerless.

Click!

With a little force, the woman's pupils suddenly bulged out, and the next moment her whole body drooped, motionless, obviously dead.

Without thinking too much, Su Changan turned around and directly used the corpse of the ninth-rank horizontal training woman as a 'hidden weapon' and threw it towards the old man with ninth-rank strength in front of Lian Wei!

Swish!
Lian Wei's sword intent exploded all over his body, trying to block the ninth-grade sword attack from the old man in front of him.

In the past, when facing the Ninth Rank, Lian Wei had no confidence in fighting, but now, she felt that she could win.

But just as the old man was about to slash with the knife, his expression froze, and he looked up, only to see the corpse of his companion falling towards him. There was a flash of disbelief in his eyes, but he looked at the corpse coming at him with such force.

The old man immediately stepped back, and when he was about to chop it off with his knife, the corpse was already in front of him.

The old man gathered the sword intent around his body and tried to block it.

boom!
The corpse fell directly on the old man, knocking the ninth-grade swordsman flying out.

The only one who would throw the corpse of a ninth-grade horizontally trained martial artist around as a hidden weapon was Su Changan.

All the Western Regions people who wanted to capture Zhao Huniu saw this scene and were horrified, because that woman was the disciple of their Dharma King and possessed the strength of the ninth rank. How could she die like that?
When they thought of this, they looked at the Daxia man wearing the mask one by one. Some of the Western Regions people's lips suddenly became chapped. The only thing they could think of was killing a ninth-rank man in one go.

The Tiele man who had exchanged several knife blows with Yan Ruyu now had an incredible expression on his face.

He knew very well the strength of the ninth-grade horizontal training warrior, and he also knew the strength of the old man.

But now one is dead and one is injured, and they just showed up, so two of them died at once!
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When he thought of this, the Tiele man was stunned and he couldn't help but look at the blade in his hand.

Because his knife kept buzzing as if it was trying to break free from his hand.

"Ruyu, step back." Su Changan said softly.

Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyu immediately stepped back a few steps.

Swish!
Just at the moment when Yan Ruyu's feet touched the ground, the blade in the Tiele man's hand suddenly slipped out of his hand. With a flash of cold light, the blade flew in the air and fell to the ground, taking with it the Tiele man's head.

But the blade fell to the ground and continued to hum, as if it was about to move, but it seemed to be controlled and unable to move. However, it was only for a moment, and the knife no longer moved.

In the knife-controlling technique of a knife-selling shop, the knives that can be controlled are never just your own.

"Don't be afraid, don't be terrified. Even if we all die, we will go to see Ah Hu. But before we go to see Ah Hu, we must kill Zhao Hu Niu!"

At this moment, a voice came into the ears of those Westerners who were completely frightened and stood there.

Su Changan looked down, but his eyes were abnormal.

At some point, a red-haired man from the Western Regions with strong Qi-control skills appeared in front of him.

The man half-knelt with his five fingers spread out.

Their eyes met.

Swish!
The man no longer hid, his aura exploded, the aura of the Grandmaster of the End was sweeping over him, with thunder entwining around him, fist intent entwining his hands, and his five fingers suddenly clasped together into a fist!

Thunder crackled.

"For the great cause! For Ah Hu!" The red-haired man punched Su Changan.

But it was at the moment when this punch was delivered.

The man's expression suddenly froze. He looked at Su Changan who was standing there motionless, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

Wow!
The man immediately retracted his fist, and the next moment, he appeared next to the float, sweating profusely, as if he had tried his best to escape, and then looked at Su Changan in disbelief.

Very strong
Even stronger than the new 'Lushan'!

It is an existence at the same level as the Venerable.

Gudong~~
The man swallowed, took a deep breath and looked at the Daxia man who was standing there motionless.

'Let the veil of darkness burn in flames, and be indifferent to the God of Light, Ashemwohu, Yata Ahu.'

The man quickly calmed down and recited the Zoroastrian worship scriptures in his mind.

Then the man took a deep breath.

Just now, when he came over in person and saw Zhao Huniu and her group, there was a conversation.

"Arahant Dharma King, they are together with Lian Wei of the Chixia Army."

"We don't need to care who they are with, because our purpose is clear, and that is Su Wenqing's granddaughter, so we will kidnap her as well."

"But we still can't detect the strength of those people. It may be the limit."

"Don't worry about it. I'll take action."

When he finished speaking, the Arhat added: "If you have no choice, kill Zhao Huniu."

"But if you make a move, the aura of the end will spread, and Yan Yunxiao will know of your existence. And if Zhao Huniu dies, Zhao Wuxiu will definitely go crazy and take revenge on us."

"We have already been exposed after failing to assassinate Zhao Wuxiu. These days, Daxia spies are everywhere in Huaiyuanfang and Yiningfang, looking for us. We are a burden to the completion of the great mission, and burdens have their own things to do, so I will kill those people. After you capture Zhao Huniu and Su Linhan, run away and hide in your hiding place. But if it comes to the point of killing Zhao Huniu and angering the lion Zhao Wuxiu, it is better than us failing completely and not having the face to face Ah Hu, because a mad lion that has lost its mind is easier to deal with than a lion that remains rational and calm."

"Those Christians"

"On the road to achieving great things, people will inevitably die. They die for great things. They are no different from us. They will all go to see Ahu."

……

Thinking of this conversation, the man's expression relaxed a lot, and the fear that originally came from instinct was alleviated because of his faith.

And his eyes were fixed on where Zhao Huniu was.

At the same time, he glanced at the masked Daxia man who was still standing there motionless.

I don't understand why I didn't move, but facing a monster like that
You must strike first!
(End of this chapter)