Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Bang!

　　Bang!

　　A master of the Heaven and Earth Society, since the fall of Daming, he has been striving for the restoration of Daming.

　　A traitor of the Tianshan faction, after joining the Qing court, he became the commander of the Imperial Guard, and he became Kangxi's henchman.

　　The two bodies fell to the ground and went on the road together.

　　"Master Chu!"

　　"Director Chen."

　　"Brother Chen!"

　　……

　　No one could have imagined that the dying Chen Jinnan could still drag Chu Zhaonan to hell, exclaiming everywhere.

　　Especially under the siege of the internal guards, Master Huiming Yue Mingke, who barely supported him, had a trace of shame in his eyes.

　　"Pack up Lord Chu and send it back."

　　Wei Xiaobao's triangular eyes wandered, not knowing what he was thinking, he said casually.

　　"Yes!"

　　Chu Zhaonan was already dead. Among the people in the Qing court, Wei Xiaobao's identity was the highest, and someone rushed forward to restrain Chu Zhaonan's dead body.

　　Then, countless gazes fell on Wei Xiaobao, full of deep meaning of exploration.

　　Isn't this little Guizi father-in-law Chen Jinnan's apprentice?Now that his master is dead, what is he going to do with Chen Jinnan's body?

　　"Put back the arm of the traitor Chen Jinnan, and look back and bury it in a random place."

　　With Wei Xiaobao's ingenuity, he understands why these people look at him like this.Originally, he should have cut off Chen Jinnan's head to repay the credit.

　　However, after remembering that he had called Chen Jinnan a master for a few days, Wei Xiaobao gave up the idea and decided to keep Chen Jinnan's head on his neck.

　　In this way, as an apprentice, he has done his utmost justice to Chen Jinnanren!

　　…………

　　"Sister, it's time for us to take action!"

　　In the west of Wengu City, Wei Xiaobao commanded thousands of Qing troops to encircle and suppress the anti-Qing alliance.Only the master Huiming Yue Mingke, the white-haired witch Lian Nishang, and Zhuo Yihang were left, barely supporting.

　　However, the three of them couldn't hold on for long, and faced with the Qing army that was advancing one after another, and the gangrenous guards beside him, it was extremely difficult to get rid of them.

　　At most half a stick of incense sticks, and they have to enter the Yellow Spring.

　　More than a hundred feet away, there is a three-story pavilion that is several feet high.

　　Two beautiful women wearing elegant palace dresses, graceful and graceful, stood on the slippery tiles.

　　One, the appearance is unparalleled, the seemingly petite body, glowing with crystal jade color, the eyebrows are lingering and strong, a kind of strength that does not belong to a woman.

　　The moonlight fell on her face, proudly shining, just like the fairy Chang'e in the myth, who strayed into the world, and could ride the wind away at any time and return to the Moon Palace.

　　The name of Yueyue is worthy of the name!

　　On the other hand, it can be seen that the appearance is vaguely similar to her sister, the left hand and left foot are deformed, the eyebrows are nimble, revealing a kind of childishness, a kind of childishness that does not belong to her age.

　　Mottled starlight, draped in the pale pink palace attire, the deformed hands and feet glowed with jade, as if the heavens did not want such a perfect beauty, and the second one appeared in the red dust, which attracted the stars to pity her.

　　Only the word Lianxing can be worthy of her.

　　Yaoyue Lianxing, the two palace masters of Yihua Palace, are also representatives of the third-party forces that can affect the situation in the Qing court's encirclement and suppression of the anti-Qing alliance - the representative of the Qin state.

　　"Ah."

　　Yao Yuelu nodded slightly, expressing her approval for her sister's words.

　　The master of Yihua Palace rose up, the elegant and refined fragrance overflowed, and the blossoming black jade plum blossoms lingered around him.

　　Seeing this, Lian Xing used his own light work, and flew to that place with his sister.

　　has it ended?

　　The white-haired witch practiced neon clothes to fight hundreds of Qing soldiers, but there were too many Qing soldiers. If she hadn't been bombarded by gunpowder and combined with Master Huiming's swords, she might still have hope of escape.

　　Helpless, after being hit by the explosion of gunpowder, Lian Nishang felt a pain in her internal organs. In addition to the previous battle of Jiangning, it was she who joined forces with Huiming to escape from the Aobai army.

　　As soon as the war started, the well-prepared Qing army separated her from Master Huiming and did not give them a chance to join forces again.

　　His inner strength was about to be exhausted, and in the face of endless enemies, a breeze sent a strand of blue silk into the mouth of Lian Nishang.

　　Lian Nishang was about to lose the power of swinging his sword, his eyelids fell, and he sat waiting for the sword to be added, and died in Huangquan.

　　"Neon clothes!"

　　Zhuo Yihang was thirty feet away from Lian Nishang, his eyes were fixed on Lian Nishang, and seeing the expression of his former lover, Zhuo Yihang, who boasted that he knew the other party, stared wide, and cried out, wishing to appear immediately. beside each other.

　　Zizizi!

　　At this point, the complete collapse of the anti-Qing alliance is inevitable.

　　Just when Lian Nishang was about to be hacked to death by a random knife, the savior arrived.

　　In the vast darkness of the night, a cold air suddenly descended, and in the bone-chilling air, black plum blossoms were rolled up.

　　It was as if a strange injustice had occurred in the world, and God could not bear to witness it, and it was shown by a heavy snow that violated the season.

　　Bang!Bang!Bang!

　　The bone-chilling cold air fell on the guards and the Qing soldiers who were about to kill the white-haired witch, and the icy aura covered them, turning them into ice sculptures.

　　There are more than [-] beautiful ice sculptures in the same place, and the surging cold air will wake up Lian Nishang.

　　Countless people raised their heads to look up at the sky, and saw two graceful shadows, like a fairy who descended from the sky, spinning and descending.

　　The graceful posture, noble temperament, full of inhumane charm, imprinted in everyone's mind.

　　"What a beautiful fairy!"

　　Wei Xiaobao's lips were wide open, and saliva flowed out, muttering to himself.

　　"Yueyue, Lianxing!"

　　On the front line of life and death, rescuers came.

　　Lian Nishang's eyes widened and she pronounced these two names.

　　The two displaced Hua Palace Masters had an ambiguous relationship with Qin Huang Ying Yu. She visited the palace many times to visit her beloved disciple Huo Qingtong, and she also met these two.

　　Unexpectedly, they will come to help and save her in distress. .

Chapter 292

　　In comparison, the three master Yihua Palace masters, Yue Mingke, the white-haired witch Lian Nishang, and Zhuo Yihang, who have been exhausted and have been fighting so far, have recharged their energy so far: Yaoyue, Lianxing , is a stronger and more terrifying new force.

　　In mid-air, a snow-white slender, lingering jade-colored brilliance, a crystal clear jade hand, protruding from the sleeves of inviting Yueyue's wide coat, the extremely cold and cold power of Mingyu's magic, condensed in the jade palm, and used the unique art of Huahuagong.

　　A loud roar of thunder sounded from mid-air, like a thunderous vibration, and the boundless cold air filled a hundred zhang radius.

　　Click!

　　Although Yaoyue is a woman, her palm is powerful and powerful, even if it is a male expert of the same level, I am afraid that few people dare to face her.

　　With the palm of his hand, the overflowing cold attribute power is like a punishment from the gods.With Lian Nishang as the center, within a radius of [-] feet, hundreds of Qing soldiers could not dodge, so she froze into an ice man with one palm.

　　hiss!

　　The Qing troops that Wei Xiaobao ambushed here were only five thousand, and after repeated fighting, they had lost - two thousand.

　　Yaoyue's palm froze hundreds of them again, looking at the ice sculptures made by the companions who had just fought side by side, the surviving Qing army soldiers, like falling into the ice cellar, sucking in the cold.The original fight was endless, so it stopped.

　　The head coach, Wei Xiaobao, looked at Yaoyue Lianxing's eyes, dissipating the obscenity that would always appear when he saw beautiful women, like ghosts.

　　"go!"

　　The ground is full of broken corpses, the blood is floating on the scull, the stench of flesh and blood, and the two palace masters of the Yihua Palace, invited to Yue Lianxing, who are so clean, do not want the lotus feet to touch the earth.

　　Lian Xing's intact right foot stepped on the head of a Qing soldier who had been frozen into ice lumps by his sister, and his lustrous cherry lips lightly opened, and he spat out a word.

　　Master Huiming, the white-haired witch, and Zhuo Yihang heard Lian Xing's words. Although they didn't know why the two Hua Palace Masters came to save them, they were not so stupid that they even forgot to escape.

　　The three of them looked back in unison, looking at the old friends and disciples who were lying on the ground, with regrets in their eyes.

　　Mobilizing the few remaining skills, he stepped on the head of the ice sculpture that was frozen to death by the palm of Yueyue Lianxing, and swept away into the distance.

　　Invite the moon to pity the star, and also develop the superb light work, like a fairy flying to the moon, swept away into the distance.

　　"Not good, they want to escape, let the arrows, and let the arrows for Lao Tzu!"

　　Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaobao woke up like a dream.

　　Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

　　Everything happened so fast that the [-]-odd soldiers who survived didn't even know what was going on.

　　Zhi Wei Xiaobao's scolding and scolding were in his ears, and the archers with bows and crossbows woke up like a dream.

　　More than a hundred sparse feathered arrows shot at the rebels who were about to disappear in the vast night.

　　"Tips for carving insects!"

　　Lian Xing, who fell at the end, noticed the arrow shot behind him, and his graceful body twisted in mid-air, facing the arrow.

　　A wide sleeve swayed, and in front of her graceful and delicate body, continuous lavender waves were drawn to meet the arrow.

　　Even soft sleeves, against sharp arrows, the outcome should not be known.

　　Of course, Lian Xing's seemingly ordinary move is actually the unpredictable stunt of Yihuagong - moving flowers to connect jade.

　　As soon as the stunt of moving flowers and connecting jade came out, more than a hundred feather arrows were redirected by Lian Xing and reflected back into the Qing army.

　　puff!puff!puff!

　　Dozens of Qing soldiers could not dodge in time, and clusters of blood flowers bloomed under the arrows, mixed with screams of severe pain.

　　After resorting to this trick of 'shifting flowers to connect jade' to block the pursuers, the waves formed by Lianxing's sleeves dissipated, and Yaoyue Lianxing, Master Huiming, the white-haired witch, Zhuo Yihang and others disappeared into the night sky. middle.