I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 33 There must be something tricky between you

Grandmaster?

Concubine Shixuan shook her head. The moment the air was drawn into the body, it meant that the two already possessed some abilities of a master. For example, controlling the aura of heaven and earth around them, although not much, was enough to kill any powerful enemy.

Wan Wan looked at Shi Feixuan beside her, and at this moment, she felt that Shi Feixuan was different, completely different from before, as if she didn't take herself seriously at all.

Although the two were enemies in the past, they were more of competitors, and they put each other on the same level, but now, she faintly felt that the former competitors were a little different.

"Fairy Shi, now is the best time to leave Hunjun, why don't you leave?" Wan Hou suddenly smiled and said: "Look at those young talents, they are all here for you. Isn't Fairy Shi moved? "

There was some hesitation in Shi Feixuan's eyes. If she was in the past, she would definitely leave here, but now it is different. Not to mention that she has already made a vow, even if it is "Lishan Qi Training Method", she only won the top three. Level, at most the third level of Qi training, or only a hundred or ten years, and has no chance of longevity.

Seeing the other party's unmoved appearance, Wan Wan was shocked.

Concubine Shixuan had obviously already made an agreement with Lord Hun, otherwise, she would not let go of such an opportunity.

She looked at Shi Feixuan carefully, and felt that Shi Feixuan was still a virgin, and she was even more surprised.

"Could it be that elder sister fell in love with Hunjun? That would be a bit interesting. I don't know that Cihang Jingzhai knows that their saint has fallen in love with Hunjun. Wouldn't it be a joke to spread the word?" Wan Hou seemed to have discovered something. Like something unexpected, a silver bell-like laugh suddenly came out.

"Ridiculous." The concubine Xuan Xing glared at Hou Wan with anger in her eyes.

Hou Hou's voice just now was very loud and spread far away.Everyone on Du Fuwei's boat heard it clearly.Shi Feixuan can imagine that in a day's time, there will be a lot of people wearing clothes in the world.

Cihang Jingzhai's contemporary saint girl actually fell in love with the faint king, which is different from Bi Xiuxin who fell in love with the evil king back then.

Chaos is imminent in the world, I am afraid that all the people on Cihang Jingzhai will go down the mountain, kill Yang Guang, and clean up the house.

Thinking of this, Shi Feixuan's eyes were like lightning, and she charged towards Houhou holding the scabbard in her right hand. The scabbard was full of sword energy. Although it was not a sharp sword, it was as sharp as a sword in hand.

As soon as Wan Hou said it, she was already ready for Shi Feixuan to attack. When she saw the opponent stabbing, the blood-red ribbons on her arms flickered and blocked her face, and she could faintly hear the sound like silver bells.

"Stab!" With a soft sound, the streamer was split into two pieces and scattered in all directions.

"This is not your Cihang Jianzhai's martial arts." Houhou's expression changed drastically.

Cihang Jianzhai was born in Buddhism, and he pays attention to compassion, and has a strong Buddhist atmosphere, but Shi Feixuan's breath is ethereal, and the sword energy is like a big river, flowing for thousands of miles, which is completely different from Cihang Jianzhai's breath.

Others may not have such feelings, but after fighting Shi Feixuan for so long, Wan Hou soon noticed the difference in Shi Feixuan's breath.

Concubine Shixuan also fell back to the original place after a blow. Looking at the streamers on the ground, her complexion was cloudy and cloudy. Just now, in the blow, a trace of spiritual power had been mixed in the internal force. However, it was this trace Spiritual power, let Shi Feixuan see how powerful it is.

The streamers of the Yingui faction look very soft, but the martial arts recorded in the Tianmo policy is so mysterious, the streamers in Houhou's hands are no different from the sharp weapons of magic weapons.Ordinary people are no match for Houhou at all.

But it was in his hands, like tofu, easily cut into two pieces by himself.

"No wonder the Son of Heaven seeing the two women is like a mouse seeing a cat. Although warriors are strong, they really can't see them in front of immortal cultivators." Shi Feixuan sighed.

In fact, Shi Feixuan still misunderstood it. Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan. Even a pig who has practiced for thousands of years is still very powerful.

Wan Hou looked at Shi Feixuan who had a pensive face, her complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and finally she snorted coldly, turned around and left without hesitation, she wanted to find out everything inside.

She and Concubine Shixuan have only been separated for a long time, and the other party's martial arts has surpassed her own. Something must have happened here, and she has to figure it out.

"What a fool, I hope you can bring me more surprises next time." Wan Wan looked at Yang Guang in the middle of the river with beautiful eyes, and she knew that everything about Shi Feixuan was brought by Yang Guang.

Now she regrets it a bit. If she had known that she would have such an opportunity to follow Yang Guang, she should not have escaped at the beginning. It would be good to fall into Yang Guang's hands like this.

It's a pity that it's too late to say these things now, Shi Feixuan is already ahead of her.

In the middle of the river, Yang Guang's wind is calm, and he has no fear in the face of an army of [-].

Not only that, but he also heard clearly the conversation between Master Concubine Xuan and Wan Wan on Jiang'an, and he was very happy in his heart.

Concubine Shixuan stayed there honestly, and a generation of witches, Houhou, was also successfully attracted to her. If she didn't manage well, she would gain another powerful subordinate and harvest a wave of leeks in a short time.

The speed of two people's practice is much faster than that of one person, and they will get more spiritual power, and the speed of practice will increase a lot.

"What if all the civil and military men in the whole dynasty become practitioners?" Yang Guang suddenly couldn't imagine it anymore. His internal strength comparable to that of a master was accumulated in about two months.

Maybe, soon I can become a big shot in the practice world.

"Shoot the arrow, let the arrow go, shoot him to death." On the big boat, Fu Gong Er looked at Yang Guang who was coming slowly, with a hint of fear on his face. This kind of ability to cross the river with one reed is not I can do it myself.

Thinking of how many times he ridiculed Yang Guang, if he was defeated, he might die a miserable death, so he asked the people around him to shoot sharp arrows without hesitation.

Suddenly sharp arrows rained down from the big boat, enveloping Yang Guang.

"How courageous." Seeing this, Yang Guang moved his body and flew up from the reed. He saw bursts of cold light flashing from the sword of Cihang in his hand. Like a huge cocoon, it flew towards the opposite army formation with a roar.

When those sharp arrows met the sword energy outside, they instantly turned into powder and fell into the river.

When those soldiers encountered the sword qi, they didn't even have a chance to resist. Flesh and blood flew all over the place, screaming again and again. A large warship didn't even have a chance to resist, so it was destroyed by the sword qi, and the soldiers on board were instantly beheaded. .

And that sword energy continued to kill.The blood instantly stained the river red.

Du Fuwei and others on the main ship looked at it, their faces turned pale, and their eyes showed horror.

(End of this chapter)