Zongwu: I am playing badly in Huashan Inn

"Damn it, when has Your Highness ever been so humiliated?"

Cheng Yaojin was the first to lose patience, and rushed forward with two axes.

"Yaojin, stop!" Li Shimin had no time to stop him, and could only watch Cheng Yaojin being surrounded by a group of guards.

Cheng Yaojin was born with supernatural power and was invincible. He fought in and out of the guards.

But he was a leader in battle, not a martial artist, and his realm was only at the peak of a first-class master, so he was soon exhausted.

"Yaojin, I'll help you!" Yuchi Gong also roared and rushed into the enemy's formation.

The generals and Feiyun Guards on Li Shimin's side also joined the battle at the same time.

For a time, the shouts and shouts outside the Xuanwu Gate were deafening, and the flames shot straight into the sky.

At this time, Fang Yeyu in Li Yuanji's formation sneered and said, "Your Highness, Prince Qin, if you don't ask Master Fairy and Dongfang Sect Master to help, I'm afraid you will all be buried in Xuanwu Sect today."

Li Shimin gritted his teeth and said, "Master Fairy has her own plan, so you don't need to sow discord here!"

Shi Feixuan chuckled and said, "Prince Qin, there is no need to use this inferior provocation. Since Feixuan promised to help you ascend the throne, she will naturally not back down now.

It's good that they all came, so that they can be dealt with as soon as possible, and I can return to Baicao Garden as soon as possible."

As soon as the voice fell, Shi Feixuan jumped up with a sword and rushed into the enemy's formation.

The beauty of her figure stunned Li Shimin and his men.

It was really as graceful as a startled swan and as graceful as a swimming dragon.

It was like a light cloud covering the moon, and it was like snow blown back by the wind.

Under the bright moon, Shi Feixuan was dressed in white and green, like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

Fang Yeyu sneered, "I've heard that Fairy Shi has the two great skills of Changsheng Jue and Cihang Sword Canon, and has taken over the position of the head of Cihang Jingzhai. Today, I will come to learn from Fairy Shi's skills!"

Before Shi Feixuan could make a move, a black shadow suddenly appeared and blocked her.

"Fang Yeyu, bullying a woman is a skill? Your opponent is me!"

Fang Yeyu saw the appearance of the person who came. The person was none other than one of Shi Zhixuan's disciples - the amorous young man Hou Xibai.

He sneered and said, "Hou Xibai, I've heard that you are obsessed with Shi Feixuan, but I didn't expect you to betray your master and ancestors for her. Today, I will clean up the door for the evil king!"

He rushed forward, and a pair of double halberds were full of wind.

It is said that this pair of "38 double halberds" weighs more than 150 kilograms, which is the magic weapon that Pang Ban swept the world when he first debuted.

Later, it was given to Fang Yeyu to use, which made him even stronger.

Hou Xibai did not dare to be careless and waved his paper fan to resist.

His paper fan was not an ordinary paper fan, it was called "Beauty Fan", and it was his killing weapon.

Hou Xibai was like a dancer, using the beauty fan as if it were his arm, with a handsome and beautiful demeanor. In just a few moves, he dissolved Fang Yeyu's fierce attack into nothingness.

Hundreds of flower folding styles!

This set of fan techniques was created by Hou Xibai himself. It relies on a set of weird methods of using force to counter force, which can remove and move the opponent's internal strength and can move a thousand pounds with a little effort.

It has the same effect as Murong Fu's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi boxing.

Fang Yeyu's attack failed, and he couldn't help but take Hou Xibai seriously.

"Mr. Hou's fan technique is indeed well-deserved, but is it worth it to gamble his reputation and future for a woman?"

Hou Xibai snorted coldly: "Don't worry about my business!"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly appeared. "If outsiders can't manage it, then I, your senior brother, can manage it, right?"

A figure appeared from the darkness, dressed in black as ink, thin, like a wolf lurking in the night.

Shadow Assassin - Yang Yanxu!

Yang Yanxu and Hou Xibai are both disciples of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, but Hou Xibai gradually saw the true face of Shi Zhixuan, left the Huajian School, and ventured into the world alone.

Seeing Yang Yanxu appear, Hou Xibai was shocked.

He knew the cultivation of this fellow disciple very well.

Since he betrayed Shi Zhixuan, Shi Zhixuan began to focus on training Yang Yanxu.

Now Yang Yanxu is equipped with phantom swordsmanship, phantom magic body skills and black hand magic skills, and his realm has even broken through to the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm. His fancy boxing and embroidered legs are no match for him.

Sure enough, after a few moves, the beauty fan in Hou Xibai's hand was knocked away, and a sword mark appeared on his chest, and blood stained his clothes red.

Shi Feixuan sighed and said, "Let me do it, you are not his opponent."

Hou Xibai glanced at Shi Feixuan awkwardly and said, "Even if I risk my life, I will not let Yang Yanxu hurt Master Fairy at all!"

Shi Feixuan said coldly, "If you try to stop a chariot with a mantis arm, you will only be moved by yourself. A moth flies into a flame, but it is only a flash in the pan, and nothing will be left.

If you can't protect yourself, how can you give happiness and a future to your beloved?"Hou Xibai covered his wound, his face was pale, but he was ashamed in his heart.

"You can step back, I will take care of Yang Yanxu."

Shi Feixuan shook her long sword and blocked a black shadow out of thin air.

After the black shadow, there is another black shadow!

The endless black shadows are like the tide in the underworld, continuous.

Phantom swordsmanship, the nine nether hells!

And Shi Feixuan's swordsmanship is like the light that stands alone in the darkness, streaking a meteor in the endless night sky.

Cihang Sword Canon, the sword heart is clear!

Looking at Shi Feixuan who calmly resisted Yang Yanxu, Hou Xibai couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Yes, if you can't even protect yourself, how can you protect the one you love?

What can a moth fly into a flame and bring to the flame?

A mantis trying to stop a chariot will eventually turn into a handful of yellow soil.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai also joined the battle.

A red dress burned like a raging fire in the silent night sky, and fluttered like a red ribbon in Li Yuanji's formation, and the Heart Sutra of Rain Harvesting Harvested lives wantonly.

Li Yuanji's eyes were filled with fear.

He had long known that Shi Feixuan and Dongfang Bubai were in Li Shimin's formation.

He just didn't know that they were so good at fighting.

But the masters on his side were no less than those on Li Shimin's side.

Fang Yeyu, Lengyan, the Ten Evil Gods of the Magic Master Palace, plus the shadow assassin Yang Yanxu.

The blood flowed like a river in front of the Xuanwu Gate, like a purgatory on earth.

Suddenly, Shi Feixuan suddenly blocked Yang Yanxu's long sword and said coldly to a certain place: "Shi Zhixuan, since you are here, why don't you show up? Let me learn your Immortal Seal!"