Nine Transformations Dragon

Chapter 9
Yang Wenlong's unlucky time is not over yet, and there are still unlucky things waiting for him, because this is his unlucky day, and today has not yet passed.

Not long after the team left Jiangcheng, they came to an open place and stopped.The queen asked everyone to rest where they were, in fact, to deal with Yang Wenlong in the carriage.

The female general who knocked him out opened the door of the carriage, stretched out her hand to grab Yang Wenlong's feet, dragged him out of the carriage covered with soft animal skin with a little force, and threw him directly onto the dusty ground.

'bump! '

There was a sound of her body landing on the ground, and the door of the carriage was not closed, so the queen sitting inside could also see her subordinates disposing of this commoner.Yang Wenlong who fell to the ground did not wake up because of this, the female general took a pot of water and poured it directly on his face.

After a while Yang Wenlong woke up, but when he just opened his eyes, he found a gleaming gun head in front of his eyes.If you don't have strength, you can't pretend to be the boss, you still have to pretend to be the grandson.So he took two steps back and suddenly stood up and danced, so that the people present didn't know what he was doing.

I found a pair of beautiful eyes staring at me with doubts, it seems that they still didn't understand what I said.Quickly squatted down and started writing on the dusty ground.

For a long time, the people present finally understood that he was deaf and dumb. Because his admiration for the king was like a continuous river, he squeezed to the front of the crowd to watch the Queen's team, but he was kicked into the carriage. .After explaining this, Yang Wenlong had to beg for mercy, so he started dancing again.

The general, who looked somewhat similar to the queen, kept watching, and finally a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Just when another female general was about to deal with Yang Wenlong, she stood up.A commoner who offended His Majesty deserves to die. No matter what his reasons are, he cannot forgive him.

"and many more!"

The female general who raised her gun stopped suddenly, and Yang Wenlong, who was about to flee for his life, did not move.Because he didn't have the confidence to escape from birth at all, and he couldn't speak out his reasons now, and couldn't talk about his grievances.How can others, as the king of a country, slowly watch you write and explain.Besides, the woman wearing the crown was kissed by him, even if he had to forgive him for flying into the carriage, that kiss was absolutely unforgivable.If this matter is spread, people all over the world will laugh at her for being kissed by a pariah.

"Does the prince have any suggestions?" The female general asked,
At this time, Yang Wenlong knew that she was a prince, but judging by her appearance, she should also be a general of a certain army. No wonder she was somewhat similar to the queen in the carriage. They turned out to be sisters.

The prince smiled and looked at the two soldiers on one side, raised his spear and wrote a few words on the ground: "Beat them two and let you go!"

Yang Wenlong saw what she wrote clearly, and then looked at the two strong male soldiers.According to their age, they roughly estimated that they are at most a first-level warrior.Because Fan Gang once told him that cultivation in this world is very difficult, and it takes as little as ten years to reach the fifth-level strength of a warrior, and it may take a lifetime for more.He didn't know why. When he got the exercises from the other world in China, everyone practiced at a speed like a rocket, but when he really arrived in this other world, he found that the cultivation was so slow.

Thinking about how he defeated a Jura beast with two levels of strength with Tai Chi, Yang Wenlong felt that he still had a little hope, and this battle could be regarded as his first battle in another world.So absolutely can't lose.He glanced coldly at the unreasonable queen sitting in the carriage, and thought to himself: "Isn't it just a kiss, why did you put me to death, besides, I'm deaf and dumb, so I won't tell this matter at all." But he But she forgot that she could write, and it was precisely because of this that the queen ignored her hopeful ones. She really didn't want to be ridiculed in the future.

Seeing Yang Wenlong's eyes, the prince suddenly became a little interested in him. This kind of eyes can only be possessed by the strong, but how could a commoner who has no fighting spirit and magic fluctuations have such sharp eyes.

Taking a deep breath and nodding to the prince on the white horse, it seems that the queen sitting in the carriage agrees with what she said, and feels that the prince is not bad.The female general who was about to kill him had no choice but to get out of the way, because the queen didn't speak.Separate your feet, slowly raise your hands and slowly draw a Tai Chi circle in front of you, and look at the two soldiers suddenly, which means let them come!
But he never expected that the prince who was still thanking in his heart smiled and nodded to the two soldiers, and added a sentence: "Both of you, if he doesn't die, you die!"

"Damn! This woman is more fucking vicious, more poisonous than stabbing me to death. Is this obviously a fight between the two of you? If they don't die, I will die. It's not a battle of victory or defeat, but a battle." The battle of life and death. Poison, women are indeed the most vicious animals in the world!" Yang Wenlong thought to himself, but pretended not to hear anything.

As soon as the two soldiers heard this, they rushed up with the big sword in their hands with a loud shout, and at the same time, a faint fighting spirit burst out from their bodies.Yang Wenlong saw that he had guessed correctly, both of them were warriors with first-class strength.

Two big swords slashed at his shoulders one from the left and the other from the right, blocking the roads on the left and right, just when everyone thought he would retreat.He lifted one foot and took a big step forward. His body was like a soft snake dodging the two big swords, and then he slammed in front of the two soldiers. The soldiers flew back the same way.

"Good! Wonderful!" The beautiful prince actually applauded, but everyone was also very surprised when they saw Yang Wenlong's thin body knocking two strong and muscular soldiers away with one move.

The two soldiers got up quickly, glanced at each other and rushed up again. This time they did not go up together, but rushed forward with their swords raised one after the other.

The big sword slashed from his head again, Yang Wenlong's body moved slightly, the big sword brushed across his face, and when it reached his belly, he took another small step forward, and wrapped his hands around the soldier's sword handle without warning. hands.Shed, stroke, squeeze, press, lean, advance, and retreat the essence of Taijiquan in an instant. The soldier felt a suction force to control his hands, and then his body was instantly turned by some kind of traction, and even changed his position. A large sword is also enlarged in front of his eyes.

'Push! '

The soldiers rushing up from behind never expected that the brother rushing in front of him suddenly turned around to block his target, but he couldn't retract the hands that raised his sword and stabbed at him, and as a result, his own sword had already penetrated his brother's chest.The strange thing is that the place where the big sword stabs is actually a gap in the armor on his body. Even if this weakness is deliberately hit, it is not an easy task.

The soldier who didn't have time to draw back his sword felt a figure stepping forward, but when he was about to retreat, he found something tripped under his feet, and his body immediately fell backwards.A figure flashed across and caught him without letting him fall to the ground.

Yang Wenlong tripped the soldier up close, and immediately rushed to his head, and stretched out his hands to hug his head.The round ball was specially made for practicing Tai Chi. It swung his two hands over his head non-stop, and moved his body that was about to fall more than one meter away from the spot.Suddenly 'click! With a sound, Yang Wenlong let go of the soldier. At this moment, his head was turned to one side and his eyes were wide open. To the end of his life, he didn't understand how his neck was broken.

"Okay, what a set of melee moves, I didn't expect the mainland to have such a magical move! It's good, good for a magic and martial arts cripple to easily kill two first-level warriors!" The prince started to applaud as soon as the soldier fell.

Yang Wenlong didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, and immediately squatted down and wrote a few words on the ground: "My lord, can I leave?"

"Hahahaha! Someone, tie him up and bring him back to the capital!" The prince also backtracked and ordered him to be tied up.

Yang Wenlong, who still wanted to resist, suddenly lost sight of him, and the prince sitting on the horse came to him in the blink of an eye, and a golden gun point stopped in front of his neck: "Don't think about resisting, killing you is too much for me!" Effortless."

(End of this chapter)