Lotus Tower is the second best in the world

Chapter 48 A good man should drink strong liquor

A cold weapon like a crossbow cannot be evaluated.

If Li Lianpeng had to say it, it would be... useless, at least not useful to people like him.

Covered by dense forest, he did not even use Zen steps.

Of course, in order to give the three Jiang brothers a chance to show off, he still deliberately showed his dishonest side.

"Whoosh!" A cold arrow shot out.

"Ouch - not good!"

Li Lianpeng's foot slipped, she pretended to be surprised, she let out a exclamation, and accidentally threw the young man she was holding out of her hand. With a 'snap', she fell face down on the rotting ground of dead leaves.

"Master!!"

"Quick, save the young master!"

"The thieves should leave!"

The three Jiang brothers each shouted in unison, their voices filled with eagerness and resentment.

Li Lianpeng, who seemed to be running away in panic, but was actually strolling on a branch, turned around, gave a thumbs up, and gave a thumbs up to Jiang Wenlong, who was following closely behind with a knife.

"Good job!"

Jiang Wenlong was shocked and said to himself, Mr. Li, your words are superfluous!

When he turned around and saw no response from the other two brothers, he realized that only he could hear the sound.

Jiang Wenlong breathed a sigh of relief and was suddenly shocked.

Gather voices into a line!

This is something that only those martial arts masters with deep inner strength can do!
This Mr. Li is indeed extraordinary!
With his martial arts skills, I am afraid he has already reached the legendary perfection in the martial arts world!

For a moment, his eyes widened.

"There is no need to panic, this kid has been crippled by me, you can just take him back and revive him."

"Also, I'm afraid that Chicken King is not a good thing. You three brothers, just take care of yourself."

Li Lianpeng gave a few instructions, broke off a branch, and flicked his finger at the two crossbowmen who were chasing him the most fiercely.

"Whoosh!"

The branch turned into a sharp weapon that was faster than the crossbow. With the fierce internal force, it shot a big tree that two people were hugging in half. The direction of the big tree falling happened to be the two best crossbowmen. The way forward.

As a last resort, the two crossbowmen had to change directions.

After lingering for a moment, the person whose figure he could not see clearly had disappeared.

"Stop chasing!"

One of the crossbowmen raised his arm and gave an order, and the others stopped.

"Put out a cigarette to inform the prince that the young prince was assassinated in Pingqiu Forest!"

"Yes!"

When the smoke of the letter rose into the sky, the crossbowman who gave the order turned around and walked quickly towards the way he came.

This crossbowman was tall, with unusually long arms, like an ape. His face was thin, his eyes were sinister, and his whole body exuded a sense of sinisterness.

This person is none other than one of the three guest ministers under King Ji's sect, Ghost Crying Blade and Tian Ding.

"Master Devil May Cry, the young prince was seriously injured and is unconscious at the moment. I'm afraid..."

Not far away, a subordinate came to report. After hearing this, Tian Ding's eyes suddenly turned cold. He raised the crossbow in his hand and shot at the person who spoke.

"puff--"

The man clutched his throat that was pierced by the arrow, his eyes widened, unwilling to fall down.

The others all looked horrified.

Tian Ding said coldly: "If something happens to the young prince here, everyone will die!"

"Where are the three losers?"

"My lord, they are -"

Just as he was talking, the three brothers Jiang Wenlong rushed over with Zhao Yu in their arms. Jiang Wenlong said in a dull voice:
"Save the young prince quickly!"

Tian Ding looked at the young man in his arms coldly and asked sternly:
"Jiang Wenlong, you are not good at protecting the Lord. What crime should you do?!"

Jiang Wenlong allowed the blood on his shoulder to flow, and faced Tian Ding's questioning with ease and no fear.

"My three brothers will plead guilty to the prince in person without any trouble!"

After that, he stared at the crossbowmen around him with vigilant eyes.

Devil May Cry Blade Tian Ding is best at making mechanical killing arrays, specializing in assassinations for the palace. His own martial arts skills are ordinary. The three brothers are not afraid of such a close distance. The only ones who need to be wary are the crossbowmen. .

As the saying goes, it is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows. This is why they are afraid of Tian Ding.

The three Jiang brothers have traveled around the world for many years. Although they have never made a big name outside, their martial arts skills are much better than most of the disciples in the palace, and they are definitely among the best.Incomparable to an expert, Jiang Wenlong was confident that he could hit him with just one hand at a close range!

But now is not the time to think about this, but to clear up the relationship as soon as possible. The mother and sister of the three brothers are still under the surveillance of the palace!

This is also the reason why they have been enduring the humiliation.

If not, the world is so big that even the three Jiang brothers can conquer it!
It was only because of the ties of blood that he was driven by the palace.

"Humph!"

Tian Ding snorted coldly with an unsightly look on his face. If he hadn't known the life and death of his young master and had to return to the prince's side, he would have just asked his men to shoot the three brothers into sieves from a distance.

Among the princes, he disliked the three Jiang brothers the most. They were the latecomers and were highly regarded by the prince!

You can rest assured that such an important task of protecting the little master can be entrusted to the three of them!
Fortunately, something happened now.

The little master was sneak attacked by a master of martial arts!

Seeing the miserable appearance of the three Jiang brothers who, except for the prince, showed no signs of expression in the palace, Tian Ding felt happy in his heart!

If you fail to protect the Lord, let’s see how you die!
Stepping forward to check Zhao Yu's situation, Tian Ding's face darkened and he said angrily:
"Don't hurry up!?"

Originally, the master of martial arts left in a hurry. Tian Ding thought that the young master was fine. Now he noticed that the vitality in the young master's body was intermittent, but he immediately became anxious.

Although Zhao Yu was moody and hated by all the guests in the palace, he was the only prince. The princess was pampered and obeyed him in everything, so that the prince did not dare to reprimand him loudly on weekdays and could only let him go. He behaves recklessly.

If he died in their hands, it would truly be true to what he said before, and all of them would be buried with him!

Jiang Wenlong looked anxious, but he was not panicking at all.

Although he had only been in contact with the young master just now, he had developed a deep sense of trust.

Such a young master who is a master of martial arts will definitely not deceive them.

There is a big difference between being crippled and dead. Zhao Yu will definitely not die!

"Quick!" Tian Ding urged again, and took the lead in rushing forward, "I will inform the prince first and ask the prince's pharmacist to come. You should hurry up!"

Jiang Wenlong responded and followed closely with Prince Ji Zhao Yu in his arms.

-

It took Li Lianpeng a quarter of an hour to catch up with the carriage.

He had just attracted those people from the palace who ran in the opposite direction, almost 30 miles away, and nearly 70 miles back and forth.

"Hoo, ho... I'm exhausted. What's that? Miss Su, help me get a glass of water. Wine will do."

The four horses galloped at full speed, raising smoke and dust.

In the lotus building with auspicious patterns.

Li Lianpeng pretended to be exhausted, slumped down on the small bench, and asked Su Xiaoyong for water.

Su Xiaoyong was holding the little fox in his arms, unable to free his hands, so he looked at Li Lianhua.

Li Lianhua had no choice but to take the wine gourd from her waist and threw it to Li Lianpeng.
"Drink a few sips, there won't be much left."

Li Lianpeng took it, uncorked the wine, and took a big sip regardless.

Then got choked.

"Ahem...Li Lianhua! Can you add more water next time you make wine?!"

This is the third time. Li Lianpeng has choked on the wine brewed by Li Lianhua.

Li Lianhua shook her head and refused, smiling: "A good man should drink the strongest wine."

After saying that, he gestured to Su Xiaoyong with his eyes.

Li Lianpeng, who was glaring at Li Lianhua, saw this, understood, and immediately regained his graceful temperament.

I'm not out of breath anymore, and I don't mind the spicy wine anymore.

He raised his head again and took a big sip, using his inner strength to protect his throat, he swallowed it lightly and said:

"If you say so, this wine of yours is really not strong enough. You can make it stronger next time, and give me a wine flask by the way. I will drink this every day."

He admits that he is a good man in a different way.

"puff……"

After all, Su Xiaoyong didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Brother Li, you, you are really interesting."

"Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous."

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　　There are fewer and fewer tickets (·)
　　Is it because I'm writing a book? Or is everyone just keeping books? There are more than 2000 collections, but only about 200 are read. The recommended tickets and monthly tickets together are less than [-] every day... [crying, crying.jpg]

　　ps: There will be another chapter later. During the new book period, there will be two updates every day. There will be more updates as soon as they are released.

　　
　
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