The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Chapter 83 Jiang Aiqing, come and help me

Murderous intent emerged from behind, Ming Shiyin sacrificed the peony magic weapon, and shot a bloody light with his backhand.

boom!
The huge flywheel exploded, shooting out countless pieces like knives.

Ming Shiyin calmly propped up a protective barrier to protect himself and the magic circle that imprisoned Wu Zetian.

The short hybrid demon turned sharply in the air, gave up attacking Ming Shiyin, and swished in front of another person.

"Oops, I forgot to put a barrier on Liu Zhe!"

Ming Shiyin's face changed slightly, and with a thought, the protective barrier stretched towards Liu Zhe.

"late!"

A gleam flashed across Li Yuanfang's big and agile eyes, and he aimed at Liu Zhe's chest and threw the throwing knife in his hand.

Liu Zhe uses both hands to maintain the formation, if he resists with his hands, the formation will fail, if he doesn't move, his life will be in danger.

"Don't move, I'll block the knife for you!"

Ming Shiyin yelled to activate his mana, and the barrier accelerated.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the flying knife is about to stick in my body..."

Liu Zhe's eyes flickered, back and forth between the flying knife and the barrier.

The feeling of dying made his scalp tingle, and his will completely collapsed at this moment.

Fear made him lose the ability to think, and he instinctively chose to protect himself.

"I, I don't want to die!"

He yelled, pulled his hands out of the magic circle, and knocked down the throwing knife.

Without the blessing of the blood of the descendants of the gods, Ming Shiyin alone is not enough to maintain the magic circle.

The light of the magic circle dimmed and disappeared completely after a while.

Wu Zetian got rid of the confinement, stepped on the air with one foot, and fell slowly as if performing a solo dance.

Suddenly, her body trembled discordantly, and the left half of her body and the right half of her body fought like enemies.

Unable to maintain balance anymore, her delicate body fell from the sky.

"Oh, trash."

Seeing Wu Zetian out of trouble, Ming Shiyin sighed heavily, annoyed that she could not fight.

In fact, even if Liu Zhe didn't move, Ming Shiyin's barrier could reach before the flying knife.

But he was so timid that he used his hands in fright and let Wu Zetian go.

Di Jun hadn't completely occupied Wu Zetian's body yet, if he imprisoned her, Ming Shiyin could harass her from the side, and it would take less than half an hour to successfully seize her.

Now that Wu Zetian is out of the magic circle, even if he slowly wears away with the power of Dijun's spirit, he can still successfully seize the body.

But if Wu Zetian finds a helper who is good at manipulating the soul, that's not necessarily the case.

Afraid of what would come, Ming Shiyin stood on the top floor of the Zhaixing Building and looked down, just in time to see a white-clothed sword coming from afar.

Warriors, even the top warriors of Xingyao level, cannot fly with the sword.

There is only one person in this world who can control the sword - Jiang Ming!
old acquaintance. . .Ming Shiyin sighed in his heart.

Jiang Ming Yujian rides the wind, not because of how advanced his cultivation base is, or how exquisite his sword skills are, but because of his divine power.

It doesn't matter what method Yu Jian uses, the important thing is that he succeeded and became handsome.

"Look, it's the Sword Immortal coming down to earth!"

"Is this the Sword Immortal? It's really handsome."

It was the first time for the people in Chang'an to see someone flying with a sword, and they widened their eyes and opened their mouths, astonished.

Then, in their exclamation.

The sword fairy Jiang Ming swooped close to the falling Wu Zetian, stretched out his arms, supported the crook of the beauty's legs with one hand, and caught her fragrant shoulder with the other.

The two froze in the eyes of the common people with a very romantic and ambiguous posture.

In an instant, there was complete silence, and everyone was dumbfounded.

The queen was dumbfounded.

One second he was still fighting with Di Jun's soul, and the next he was lying in the man's warm and powerful embrace.

And it is still under the attention of tens of thousands of people.

Juemei's face was stunned for a moment, followed by two blushes.

The flustered expression was fleeting, and Wu Zetian turned back into that aloof empress, majestic and inviolable.

"Let me down."

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it won't work."

Wu Zetian's beautiful eyes glared: "Jiang Ming, don't think that you can be reckless just because I'm not in good condition!"

Jiang Ming smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. I think you can't control your body, and you are afraid that you will fall if you let go."

"You don't need to worry about it, I can control the sky myself, let go!" Wu Zetian said forcefully.

"OK then."

Jiang Ming curled his lips and withdrew his hand.

The moment she lost her support, Wu Zetian used her mana.

Then, the left and right sides fought again. . .

Jiang Ming saw the corners of the queen's mouth twitching, and her body dropped involuntarily.

"Let me just say it." Jiang Ming shook his head and laughed, but remained motionless, as if he had no intention of making a move.

Wu Zetian struggled a few times in the air, sure that there was no way to get rid of Di Jun's harassment, and she looked straight at Jiang Ming with her beautiful eyes.

Means: Help!
At this time, she was tens of meters above the ground.

The half-step king is so strong that he cannot die even if he falls from a height of [-] meters.

But if it really fell to the ground with a snap in full view, it would die in another way.

Her majesty as a queen and her image as a strong person are gone.

Wu Zetian kept giving Jiang Ming winks, signaling him to make a move.

Jiang Ming put his hands behind his back, pretending not to see, and even whistled leisurely.

So what about the queen, a look is not enough to ask someone to do something, today I will pry open your golden mouth.

Wu Zetian knew that he did it on purpose, so she gritted her teeth angrily.

She glared at Jiang Ming bitterly, her red lips parted slightly, and said in a trembling and low voice: "Jiang Aiqing, come and help me."

She couldn't say the word "save", so she used the word "fu" instead.

"Don't panic, Your Majesty, the minister is here!"

Jiang Ming nodded in satisfaction, Yu Jian flew down, caught Wu Zetian, and landed firmly on the ground.

The people gathered in a circle, staring blankly.

"What's the matter with this romantic feeling? Have I read too many love stories?"

"The empress is beautiful, and at the same time she is the number one martial artist in the Tang Dynasty. Even if the opponent is a sword fairy, she is worthy."

"What sword fairy? That's Mr. Jiang Ming, who came to Chang'an last month."

"Ah, it turned out to be Lord Jiang Ming who inscribed poems on the Vermilion Bird's Gate. With his immoral appearance, I thought he was a sword fairy descending to earth."

"By the way, do you think the Queen and Lord Jiang are a good match?"

"Feel the same!"

"Seconded!"

The corner of Jiang Ming's mouth curled up, and he said lightly, "Your Majesty, they all said that we are a good match."

Wu Zetian wanted to hit someone, but considering the countless pairs of eyes around her, she narrowed her eyes and secretly exerted force with her five fingers on Jiang Ming's arm.

hiss. . .These girls are really pinching!
Jiang Ming gasped in pain, but on the surface he remained motionless, even showing a handsome smile.

Enduring the severe pain, he moved closer to Wu Zetian's ear, imitating her way before and said: "Jiang Aiqing, come and help me."

A breath of hot air puffed behind the ears and on the neck, Wu Zetian's delicate body stiffened and trembled involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)