The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

"Who is it, it's so big..."

Whoosh!

A gust of howling wind tore through the air and made a sharp cry, which suddenly interrupted Ao Moli's panicked roar.

When Ao Moli came back to his senses again, there was a sharp pain in his hand.

When I looked closely, a long arrow shaft grew out of the back of the hand that was holding the long sword that was holding the hostage tightly... [

"what!"

Ao Moli let out a scream of pain.With a bang, your long sword fell in response...

At the same time, in the middle of the encirclement circle fifty steps away, the figure of Ao Junxie had already soared into the sky.

Ao Moli picked up the long sword in a panic, and ran away.

Under the stage, among the crowd of the imperial guards, there was already a mess.

Ao Junxie swooped down on the high platform like an eagle, and grabbed the old king's shoulder.With a light touch on the toes, he flew back quickly.

All the warriors of the Forbidden Army were swarming forward, and they had already been stopped by dozens of black-clothed disciples who had re-armed.

Seeing that the group of dragons had no leader, and the strong were at the head, the soldiers of the imperial army began to retreat rapidly. They had just retreated dozens of steps, but they were already stopped by another group of spiritual warriors, and they were caught.

The leader was a burly and energetic old man with white hair, holding a huge bow carved with precious stones in his hand.

The warriors of the Forbidden Army no longer wanted to fight, and surrendered one after another...

The old king Fengyun was still in shock, and when he looked again, a life-and-death civil strife had been calmed down.

"Thank you, brother! Thank you, brother!!"

The old king burst into tears, tightly holding Ao Junxie's hands, both excited and ashamed.

Ao Junxie waved his hand, interrupted the old king, and said coldly:

"Brother Wang, don't thank me! If you want to thank, thank the person who really saved you!"

The old king turned around and looked at a group of spiritual warriors walking towards them in the distance, and a gleam of joy flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

"grandfather!"

Behind him, a crisp voice sounded, and Qing Kuang had strode forward to meet him.

"You guys are finally here! Qingkuang was worried at the beginning. You know, that golden young dragon entered Fengyun Continent for the first time. I just roughly pointed out the general direction of Feng's house in the capital. I don't know if it will be useful. Okay. It finally fulfilled its mission!"[

Feng Batian nodded and sighed:

"In the whole world, who can command rare birds and beasts, besides my madman, who else is there!

From my point of view, the appearance of this golden baby dragon is extremely unusual, it is far from something from Fengyun Continent, and after hovering over Feng's house for a long time, I knew it must be sent by you, Kuanger!

Since it was such a strange beast, the situation must be critical, so it had to be done, so he immediately called the stronger and higher-ranking disciples of Shangfeng's family, led by the golden young dragon, to rush all the way quickly.Unexpectedly, the destination referred to was actually within Fengyunwang City!

snort!If it weren't for that prodigal son Ao Moli who concentrated all the troops in the royal city on the square, we really wouldn't have entered the royal city so smoothly! "

After hearing Feng Batian tell the whole story, Ao Junxie, Ming Qianhe, Wu Mian and others all sighed and sighed, deeply admiring Qingkuang's carefulness.

After hearing this, the old king hurried forward tremblingly, bowed to Feng Batian himself, and said gratefully:

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your generous help. If it weren't for the exquisite archery skills of the senior master, I am afraid that Ao Moli's treacherous plan will really succeed!"