First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 740 God will take action

  Just now, that was the guard of the Feng family. The guards who came out to perform the task this time were not ordinary guards, but were carefully selected outstanding ones.

  Being able to shoot him with a single shot is enough in itself to explain the talent of this young man.

  However, this alone cannot shock everyone present.

  The murderous aura and the faint wolfishness exuding from the young man made everyone feel familiar, but at the moment, only Patriarch Dong thought of Xuanyuansheng.

   "Go!"

   Patriarch Dong and others gave orders together, and the other five guards drew out their swords or sabers and rushed towards Gu Jiao.

  Everyone watched intently at the fight between the boy and the guards.

  The young man knows that he is not dominant in numbers, and he must preserve his physical strength to the greatest extent, so every move he makes hits the opponent's key, and he will never give his opponent a chance to make a comeback.

  "Who did you think of?" Dong Patriarch asked.

  A name flashed across everyone's mind—Xuanyuansheng.

  Xuanyuan Sheng went out with his father when he was ten years old, and made a military exploit at the age of twelve. He is the bravest young blood wolf on the battlefield.

  When encountering gods, killing gods, encountering demons and killing demons, even if you can't kill, you have to bite a piece of meat from the opponent.

  Therefore, even if they had won against Xuanyuan Sheng's enemy, they were unwilling to fight Xuanyuan Sheng again.

  ——The price is too high.

  Feng Lao San asked, "Who is this kid?"

   Patriarch Dong's expression was complicated and said: "I haven't seen it, I don't know it."

  When the last guard also fell, the battle was over.

  Much faster than imagined!

  This kid doesn't look like a master, but why is the trick deadly?

  Feng Lao San squinted his eyes and jumped forward: "I will meet you!"

  His weapon is a long knife, which is similar in size to the red wing spear in Gu Jiao's hand, and is superior in weight, but heavier than the unreliable red wing spear.

  He slashed it down, and Gu Jiao held the gun with both hands, her arms numb slightly.

  Fenghuai, the son of the patriarch of the Feng family, the third in the family, known as the third child of Feng, is good at knives and has great power.

Feng Laosan looked at Gu Jiao who had caught her long knife, and sneered unexpectedly: "Boy, if you can catch my knife, your strength is not small! Then see if you can catch my second. Knife!"

  Only 30% of the strength was used for the first cut.

   When the second knife cut, Gu Jiao's feet sank a little half a foot.

  If you continue to fight like this, sooner or later he will run out of strength.

  Gu Jiao decided to defensively to attack. When Feng Lao San came with the third sword, Gu Jiao didn't pick it up. Instead, she speared a little bit. With the help of force, she jumped up, a flip over Feng Lao San's head.

  After landing, she drew the red spear from the ground and swept back and scratched Feng Laosan's waist, which was too late to protect.

  Feng old three is shocked: "You..."

  He looked at his wounds in disbelief, then looked at Gu Jiao who was holding the red spear and panting slightly, "Boy! You just used Xuanyuan's marksmanship!"

   "What?" Master Chen was shocked.

  Patriarch Dong had already seen a little bit of the doorway.

  This kid used ordinary marksmanship when dealing with the guards. Feng Laosan was more tricky, so her marksmanship changed.

  The move just now is the fourth of Xuanyuan's seven styles. It is a perfect counter-attack.

  It is not easy to use Xuanyuan’s marksmanship. First of all, the internal force must be completely incorporated into the pubic area. Without using a tiny bit of internal force, it can only be displayed by the body’s endurance and explosive power.

  This set of marksmanship was created by Xuanyuanli.

  To be honest, he didn’t understand why Xuanyuanli created such a spear technique. It is clear that everyone in Xuanyuan’s family has internal strength. Isn’t it good for him to create a spear technique that can be used internally?

  It made them, the masters of the family, even if they wanted to learn secretly, they couldn't learn it.

  My thoughts are running away, it is time to think about how this kid got this set of marksmanship, and what amazing perseverance and physique did he learn?

  Aside from Xuanyuanli and Xuanyuansheng, the only people who can withstand this kind of strength are the body tempering monks of Shaolin Temple.

  This kid is a Shaolin monk?

   is wrong, monks can't learn it, the two methods are contrary to each other.

  The head of Dong's family is big, he is suddenly very curious about this young man, wanting to know his origin.

  Feng's youngest was injured and began to exert all his strength, his attack was faster than the other, making Gu Jiao unable to dodge.

  Old San Feng kicked Gu Jiao on the shoulder. Gu Jiao was forced to retreat several feet. Her feet made a long ravine on the ground until she plunged the red spear deep into the ground!

  When she stopped, her figure was no more than half a foot away from the small headroom.

   "Jiaojiao?"

Xiao Jingkong felt her breath, but Xiao Jingkong remembered Gu Jiao's words and couldn't look back.

  Gu Jiao fixedly looked at Feng Laosan ahead, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and whispered, "Count the stars."

   "Okay!" Xiao Jingkong sat cross-legged on the cloak, looking at the vast and ethereal starry sky, "One, two, three..."

  His immature little voice is the tranquility she wants to guard.

  Gu Jiao straightened up, holding a red spear, and walking towards Feng Lao San step by step, bloody.

  Feng's third child is all lost.

what happened?

   hit him, and he could stand up and walk towards him!

   "Very well, if you want to find your own way, then you will be blamed on Laozi!"

  Feng's third child swung his long knife and slashed it at Gu Jiao's neck!

  Gu Jiao, who was supposed to have his head decapitated, disappeared!

  Feng San was surprised.

   Gu Jiao’s red spear is still stuck on the ground, how about a human?

  The next second, Gu Jiao appeared behind Feng Lao San.

  Feng's youngest third had a cold back and realized something. Gu Jiao grabbed the hair on the back of his head when he was about to turn around.

  Gu Jiao grabbed him with one hand and squeezed the dagger with the other, cutting his throat.

  This is not the Xuanyuan family’s marksmanship, but a killer move from a previous life. It has been useless for a long time, but fortunately she remembers it.

  Feng Lao San fell to the ground dumbfounded.

  The air was filled with thick blood, and the violence factor in Gu Jiao was about to move, but she was not out of control for the time being.

  She clutched the **** dagger, and looked at the remaining four people faintly.

  There was no fierce emotion in her eyes, nor did she see the pride and pleasure of defeating the opponent, she was very calm.

  But this is the most terrifying.

  Boy, did you kill a big man just now? Isn't it a special cut of a bag of Chinese cabbage!

  Gu Jiao raised the dagger: "I'm tired of hitting, you come together."

  ……

  On the other side, Mu Qingchen and a close guard also entered the woods.

  The guard looked at the top of his head: "My son, look, that eagle flies so high."

   Mu Qingchen raised his eyes and looked around.

  He has been paying attention to the eagle for a long time, and it has been hovering in a certain direction.

   Mu Qingchen retracted his gaze: "Don't worry about that eagle, it's important to find someone."

  The guard responded: "Yes, son."

  The two walked for a while, and the guard whispered: "It's dark. If you haven't found the little princess, the little princess is afraid that it will be too bad."

   Mu Qingchen frowned and did not speak.

  He doesn't want to see this happen, but he has to admit that the longer the time, the less likely it is for the little princess to survive.

  They entered the forest from another direction and did not encounter the hawker's body, so they did not know that the little princess had been found and taken away.

  The guard said again: "Master, why don't you let Master Muchuan follow?"

   Mu Qingchen said: "He comes to no avail."

  I'm still a child.

  The two were talking, and suddenly there was an eagle roar from the dome, and the sea Dongqing hovering above the woods swooped down suddenly as if it had found a prey.

   Immediately afterwards, a series of screams came from the depths of the forest: "Ah—"

  The guard said vigilantly: "Master! Someone!"

  Mu Qingchen looked at the map in his hand by the moonlight: "It's the direction of the stream, go, go and see!"

  The two horses were unable to move on halfway through. The reason was that the road conditions were too bad, and it was not as fast as riding a horse.

   Both are walking now.

  The two hurried over with light work.

  A melee is going on by the stream.

  The patriarchs and family pillars present are all martial arts practitioners. Otherwise, how could it be possible to enter the forest in person?

  Only Patriarch Yang was watching the battle alone. He was the oldest on the scene, in his 50s, and even the tree under the tree was supported by guards.

Patriarch Dong caught Gu Jiao's shot, turned his head and gritted his teeth: "Okay, Lao Yang, don't pretend! If you pretend to be weak, none of us can leave!"

  Among these people, Lao Yang, who pretends to be weak, is the highest in martial arts.

  Patriarch Dong, Master Chen, and Master Du all teamed up with Gu Jiao only.

  Gu Jiao is too difficult to deal with.

  This is out of all expectation.

  But Lao Yang didn't watch the battle in vain for so long. He had been observing Gu Jiao's martial arts skills, trying to find out Gu Jiao's flaws.

  This boy does have flaws, but those three flaws are more, no wonder he was beaten so badly.

  He jumped out: "Okay, I'll help you."

After Patriarch Yang joined the battle, Gu Jiao obviously felt the pressure.

  This little old man with no sense of existence is a real master!

  Just as a few people were fighting, a few guards rushed out from the other side of the forest.

  They are very shrewd. They didn't participate in the duel of the masters, but went straight to the stream to catch Xiao Jingkong and the little princess.

  It was mainly dark, the clothes of the two were the same, their hair buns were the same, and their faces were even more dirty.

  They couldn't tell who was the little princess, so they had to catch them all.

  Gu Jiao: "Little nine!"

   Xiao Jiu swooped down and directly pecked the eye of the leading guard.

The screams that Mu Qingchen and the guard heard came from his mouth.

  At this moment, Xiao Jiu is no longer an ordinary Costin, it is Gu Jiao’s war eagle!

  Xiao Jiu also started its battle!

  A guard pretended to be injured and fell into the creek, but actually stared at the two small peas by the creek.

   Xiao Jingkong looked at the guard who got up towards him.

  Well, Jiaojiao only said that she shouldn't look back, she didn't say no to move.

  The guard rushed towards the small clearance.

  The little clear space jumped up, and the little iron hand peeked forward: "Monkey**!"

  Guard: "......!!!"

  The guard knelt on the ground, his facial features were so painful that he flew around.

  Mu Qingchen, who rushed to the scene to witness this scene, tightened her legs and gasped.

  Gu Jiao is not much better, she almost planted it!

  Where can I learn dirty skills?

  Don’t tell her what little chicken and monkey taught her!

  Her innocent little headroom was so crooked!

  When she returns to Zhaoguo, she will beat him! beat him! beat him!

  Gu Jiao misunderstood. This trick was really not taught by Xuanping Hou. It was the first congee from the strongest little friend and the three stubborn guest of Guozijian.

  (End of this chapter)