Da Song: Possessed by Overlord at the beginning

Chapter 229 Confirmed to be a princess

Hearing Lu Zhishen's words, the old man glanced at Wu Song the walker, and thought to himself that this man is so vicious, and he is also a miracle doctor. I believe you said he is the king of Hades.

"Man, don't..."

Seeing Wu Song walking towards the carriage, the old man panicked and stepped forward to stop him.

But how can an old man stop Wu Song, a walker who has killed a tiger before.

Let Wu Song fall to the side as soon as he pulled it.

Traveler Wu Song walked up to the front of the carriage cautiously, stretched out his hand as fast as lightning, and directly lifted the curtain of the carriage door.

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There was a woman screaming in horror from inside the car.

Wu Song heard the woman screaming, looked at the woman inside, and nodded slightly.

The woman in the car is the purpose of their trip, the princess of the Guishuang clan.

Wu Song confirmed that it was the princess, and then walked back.

Lu Zhi took a deep look at Wu Song with a questioning look in his eyes, and the latter nodded.

"Huh, the old guy actually tricked the Sa family. Hearing this woman's voice, he was full of anger. The voice was louder than that of the Sa family. Why is he suffering from a serious illness?"

"It's just right, this Toutuo brother from the Sa family is going to return to vulgarity. If he doesn't marry a wife, he will take advantage of you, old man."

After all, without waiting for the old man to speak, Monk Hua and Lu Zhishen shouted at the soldiers of Chao's army who were pretending to be soldiers next to him.

"Little ones, take this carriage and the girl inside, and become Mrs. Yazhai!"

The surrounding soldiers of the Chao Family Army responded, and a dozen people swarmed up and walked towards the carriage.

At this time, the old man also saw that the flower monk Lu Zhishen and the traveler Wu Song were not trying to block the way and rob, but their goal was the princess of their Guishuang clan.

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man roared angrily, his aura changed, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. It could be seen that he had also experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Monk Hua and Lu Zhishen glanced at the old man in surprise. He didn't expect that the old man who was just an ordinary old man had such a strong murderous aura in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, the Sa family is the King of the Mountain nearby, old man, you are not an ordinary person." Naturally, Lu Zhishen couldn't tell the old man his identity.

Hearing Lu Zhishen's answer, the old man couldn't believe it, and sneered, "I don't care who you are, old man? But wanting to take the princess away is wishful thinking."

"Warriors, protect the princess!"

The old man shouted angrily, turned around and pulled out a long gun from the carriage, put it across his chest, jumped onto the carriage, and watched the Chao family army soldiers and horses around him vigilantly.

Guishuang's guards rushed over to protect the carriage behind him.

"It's just you shrimp soldiers and crab generals, hmph." Monk Hua Lu Zhishen sneered disdainfully, then swung his water-milled Zen staff and rushed straight up.

But a figure was faster than Lu Zhishen, and it was Wu Song, the walker next to him.

With two generals attacking, hundreds of soldiers from the Chao family army followed closely behind and rushed to kill them.

A cold light flashed, snowflakes and iron ring swords flashed past, two human heads soared into the sky, and Wu Song, the traveler, rushed towards the carriage swiftly like a bamboo.

"Look at the Sajia Zen staff!"

Monk Hua Lu Zhishen swung his water-grinding Zen staff with great force, and came with a bang. The terrifying force directly swept out the two Guishuang guards.

Now the old man in the carriage has an extremely ugly face. The other party is already crowded, but this fat monk and this Toutuo are enough to be so powerful.

It seems that today is more or less auspicious.

Immediately, the old man called the chief guard who was closest to him over, and whispered some instructions in his ear.

The head of the guard looked solemn, nodded heavily, and then rode his horse away from the crowd and rode away.

At this moment, the old man only felt a gust of wind whistling behind his head.

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The old man subconsciously ducked to the side, wiping a water-milling Zen staff and watching it hit the air.

"The old guy responded well, come again!"

Monk Hua Lu Zhi licked his lips deeply, his face was ferocious, and while speaking, he attacked the old man again.

The old man saw that Monk Hua and Lu Zhishen were approaching ferociously, but there was no way to retreat, he couldn't stay too far away from the carriage, lest he fell into the opponent's trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain.

"Today, the old man will kill you, you bald donkey." The old man gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, shook the spear in his hand, and went up to him.

Monk Hua Luzhi grinds his Zen stick in deep water with great force, so powerful that the old man didn't dare to confront it head-on, so he had to walk slowly.

Boxing is afraid of the young, and the same is true for fighting.

Although the old man wielded a spear with great skill and skill, as time went by, his breath was not enough, and his skills made the hero short of breath, and he gradually couldn't keep up with Lu Zhishen's attacks.

There were more than 40 rounds of fighting between two people.

This old guy is so powerful, if it wasn't for his old age, the Sa family might not be able to beat him.

Lu Zhi took a deep look at the old man, but secretly admired him.

Bang!
When the fight reached fifty rounds, Hua Monk Lu Zhi Shenshui sharpened his Zen stick and lifted the spear from the old man's hand, and the Zen stick and shovel hit the old man's back firmly.

puff!
The old man was not young at first, and after fighting for such a long time, he was short of breath. He was slapped on the back by Hua Monk Lu Zhishen's water-grinding Zen stick, his face changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This is because Monk Hua and Lu Zhishen are merciful, otherwise the old man would not be alive.

On the other side, dozens of Guishuang guards were killed, and only the chief guard escaped desperately.

After the battle was resolved, Monk Hua Lu Zhishen waved his hand and brought back the princess of the Guishuang clan and the unconscious old man in the carriage.

Monk Hua Lu Zhishen and Walker Wu Song stopped the carriage of the Guishuang princess and forced her to go back.

In the carriage, the Princess of the Guishuang Clan knew what happened outside, her pretty face turned pale with fright, and her bright eyes were full of horror, but she still forced herself to calm down.

I don’t know how long I walked when I suddenly heard shouts of murder outside.

The sound of shouting for killing is not the kind of charge on the battlefield, but the sound of barracks training.

In the vicinity of Jeju City, apart from the Qilu Army, the only one with such a large-scale military camp is the Chaojia Army.

It is impossible for King Qilu He Taiping to arrange for someone to intercept him, because he is going to Jeju.

Then, who stopped his carriage, the result is self-evident.

The princess of the Guishuang family in the carriage analyzed that it was close to each other just by relying on the sound of shouting and killing from outside.

"Please get off the carriage, Princess Guishuang."

Just when the princess of Guishuang Kingdom was full of thoughts, suddenly there was a frosty voice outside.

Princess Guishuang trembled all over, not knowing what to do to get her out of the car.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Princess Guishuang took a deep breath, forced herself to look less scared, gently opened the door curtain on the carriage with her slender jade hands, and stepped out.

After getting out of the carriage, he looked around vigilantly.

Sure enough, he was in the Chao family army barracks, surrounded by sturdy soldiers, which made people shudder.

Beside the carriage are several generals in helmets and armor, robes and belts, all of them are mighty and majestic.

Among this group of people, a young man is faintly headed. He looks young, with a slight beard under his chin, bright eyes and white teeth, a face like a jade crown, eyes like stars, and a gentle manner.

(End of this chapter)