Wuxia: I became Princess Zhao Min’s follower?

"Uncle Xiao, aren't you planning to take action?"

Hearing this voice, a trace of surprise flashed across Xiao Yao's face.

He didn't expect these words to come out of Zhang Wuji's mouth.

Is it possible that Zhang Wuji wants to show off?

Just when Xiao Yao was thinking, Zhang Wuji's voice came over again:

"Uncle Master, the rest will be left to you!"

After saying this, Zhang Wuji dodged directly behind Xiao Yao.

When Xiao Yao heard Zhang Wuji's voice, King Baoshu slapped his palm towards Xiao Yao's face.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Xiao Yao raised his middle finger.

When King Baoshu saw Xiao Yao raising his middle finger, an inexplicable anger arose in his heart.

It was as if Xiao Yao's finger meant to insult him.

But at this time, King Baoshu was full of disdain:

"This young man is so naive that he actually wants to defeat me with one finger. Stupid!"

Thinking of this Baoshu King, a proud look appeared on his face.

Zhang Wuji, who was standing behind Xiao Yao, had the same idea.

After all, he had never heard of one finger being able to defeat a palm.

King Baoshu's hand came into contact with Xiao Yao's middle finger.

In fact, seeing the two come into contact is a misplaced feeling.

Because, when King Baoshu's palm rushed over, Xiao Yao had already released his sword energy.

The sword energy struck towards Baoshu King's palm, leaving countless scratches directly on the palm.

Feeling the pain coming from the palm of his hand, King Baoshu had an expression of disbelief on his face.

He couldn't believe that just one finger could cause so much damage to his palm.

However, at this time, he still did not believe in evil and continued to attack Xiao Yao with his palm.

He didn't believe that he couldn't touch Xiao Yao.

However, King Baoshu's idea came to nothing.

Not to mention Xiao Yao, he didn't even touch the skirt of Xiao Yao's clothes.

Because from that moment on, he had fallen into a passive state.

At this time, the people hiding in the dark could only see the Baoshu King jumping around, and thought it was some secret method of the Persian Ming Cult.

actually not.

Baoshu King jumped around just to avoid the sword energy fired by Xiao Yao.

What's interesting is that Xiao Yao seems to know where King Baoshu is hiding.

Each time the sword energy just lightly crossed the Baoshu King, there was nothing different about it.

King Baoshu was also forced to lose control by Xiao Yao.

After a round of sword energy attack, Baoshu King's clothes also turned into strips and hollows.

The skin under the clothes was also covered with dense scratches.

The men lying on the ground took a breath of air when they looked at King Baoshu's current appearance:

"Hiss~ That person is so powerful! Just one finger made King Baoshu become as embarrassed as he is now!"

"A person who can come and go with ease in the sea of ​​fire, how can that not be awesome?"

"Tell me, why don't we close our eyes! King Baoshu is really miserable!"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people quickly closed their eyes.

King Baoshu is a very face-saving person. If they knew they were being watched, they would all be ruined.

King Baoshu was furious when he saw his current miserable state:

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!"

So he gathered all his inner strength and rushed towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao thought that there was something in this Baoshu King, but it turned out that his martial arts were exactly the same as Miao Feng's, except that his internal strength was much deeper.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao couldn't get any excited.

He just wants to solve this matter quickly.

Xiao Yao stood there, turned his fingers into palms, and directly used Yihua Palace's Heart-Breaking Palm.

When the two palms met, Xiao Yao showed no change.

King Baoshu was knocked away directly and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He was lying on the ground with an incredible look in his eyes.

When his palm met Xiao Yao's palm just now, his internal organs were surging, and he felt like he was being oppressed.

At this time, his eyes were full of fear:

"The young man in front of me seems to be more powerful than I imagined!"

He knew that today's affairs might not end well.

As soon as this idea came out, King Baoshu didn't know what to do.

Zhang Wuji saw that despite trying hard for a long time, he could not cause even the slightest 207 harm to the person.

Now it was solved by Xiao Yao with just a light palm.

Are you being too picky?

That's right, after seeing Xiao Yao's actions, Zhang Wuji began to doubt his own strength.

He felt that compared to Xiao Yao, his own strength was like that of a grandson and his grandfather.

Lin Pingzhi, who was hiding in the dark, saw King Baoshu lying on the ground and cursed secretly:

"waste!"

In his eyes, anyone who can't beat Xiao Yao is a waste.

But this group of people did not include himself.

After all, there is a difference in age between him and Xiao Yao, and they are also different.

With this idea, Lin Pingzhi hammered the ground next to him with his hand.

One day, he will beat Xiao Yao until he cries for his father and mother!

This thought flashed across his mind, and Lin Pingzhi also hid the gloom on his face.

Now is not a good time to be exposed.

Xiao Yao looked at Baoshu King lying on the ground and slowly walked in his direction.

The sound of Xiao Yao's walking was the prelude to death in King Baoshu's heart.

With this feeling, King Baoshu's body trembled and his voice stuttered:

"You... what do you want to do?"

When Xiao Yao heard King Baoshu's question, he had a bright smile on his face:

"It's nothing, I just want to make a 'friend' with you."

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313 Xie Xun: Brother Xiao Xian, we have a master in the Central Plains martial arts world!

Xiao Yao looked at King Baoshu with a bright smile on his face:

"It's nothing, I just want to be a 'friend' with you."

After saying this, a trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Yao's heart:

"Why should I say the word "Ye"?"

"Is it possible that I have said this before?"

If Chen Youliang heard Xiao Yao's words, he would probably be so angry that he would explode on the spot.

After all, that's what Xiao Yao said when he first met him.

But what about the result?I was beaten up by Fatty, and I was lying on the bed, unable to do anything.

At this time, Chen Youliang, who was lying on the bed, sneezed silently.

Hearing this voice, the disciples of the Beggar Clan hurriedly gathered around and became concerned.

After all, Chen Youliang is also the youngest among the elders of his generation and the most qualified to take the position of gang leader.

Huiyue and Liuyun felt a chill in their hearts when they heard Xiao Yao's voice.

They always felt that Xiao Yao's purpose was not that simple.

King Baoshu, who first came into contact with Xiao Yao, naturally didn't know about this.

He heard Xiao Yao's voice and thought carefully in his mind:

"He is so strong. If he makes a friend, it will also be beneficial to the Persian Ming Cult's march into the Central Plains."

Thinking of the pros and cons, King Baoshu looked in Xiao Yao's direction and said:

"I am the King of Baoshu of the Persian Ming Cult. Do you know who you are?"

When Xiao Yao heard the voice of King Baoshu, he said softly:

"Under the command of Princess Ruyang!"

As soon as Xiao Yao said these words, there seemed to be the sound of something breaking.

That's right.