super king glory

Even Zhu Hucheng didn't expect that Wang Xiaojian, who was about to be shot to death just now, could fight back and kill his subordinates.

His face was livid, but he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Wang Xiaojian dared to fight them in close quarters, then he would be sure to kill him.

"Kill me, surround Li Bai, and kill him!"

Zhu Hucheng roared loudly, holding the long sword in his hand, he took the lead and stabbed towards Wang Xiaojian.

kill!

kill!

kill!

One after another, the strong generals roared.

Holding long knives and long swords in their hands, they each displayed their powerful martial arts skills, and in the dark night, they burst out with bright light!

All kinds of powerful martial arts fell towards Wang Xiaojian.

The joint martial arts of dozens of strong men is like a stormy sea, it will smash Wang Xiaojian and the space he is in to pieces.

The superiority of numbers is reflected at this moment, even Wang Xiaojian dare not meet the joint attack of dozens of strong men.

At this moment, the most suitable thing to do is to let Wang Zhaojun and Daji take action and use their big moves.

That way, those people who gathered together will definitely be wiped out!

However, Wang Xiaojian did not do this.

Looking at a group of generals rushing up, he was obviously in danger, but his blood was surging.

Wang Xiaojian wiped off the blood on his face, licked his lips, and a smile appeared on Jun's face.

"Your blood makes me poetic!"

With a long roar, he stabbed out with the long sword, and the person picked it up, and then used the skill of drinking wine again.

Wang Xiaojian got rid of the encirclement, and pierced the back of a strong general with his sword.

The long sword was drawn out, and along with the splash of blood, he also read out a poem "Willing to drink".

"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!"

kill!

"Don't you see that Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening!"

kill!

"Life is full of joy, don't let the golden bottle face the moon!"

kill!

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!"

kill kill kill!

"It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cows, and you will have to drink three hundred cups!"

"...will drink, don't stop drinking!"

"..."

Wang Xiaojian recited Li Bai's ancient poem "Will Enter the Wine", and displayed Li Bai's skills.

At this moment, he was possessed like Li Bai, the wine and sword fairy. Wherever the sword passed, there must be the death of the guards of the Zhu family.

He bloomed the sword energy of purple awn, continuously reaping the lives of the strong Zhu family.

That one, the ancient verses turned into a death urging spell!

No one could catch Wang Xiaojian's figure.

When you see it, you are already dead!

Chapter 126 The Heartbeating Zhaojun

Looking at the fierce sword glow in the air, the guards of the Zhu family felt their hairs standing on end!

Zhu Hucheng's eyes were red.

No one thought that this Li Bai could be so powerful.

He was able to fight dozens of them with his own strength.

He quickly reaped the lives of Zhu's guards, but they couldn't help it!

In the alley at night, Wang Zhaojun and Daji were also watching Wang Xiaojian kill the enemy.

Daji's face was full of admiration.

This is his master, no matter what he does, he carries a halo.

Wang Zhaojun's beautiful eyes were also full of strange light.

He was clearly killing the enemy, but he was chanting wonderful lines of poetry.

"To be happy in life, you must have fun. Don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!"

She thought, what kind of talent should I have to write such a beautiful sentence through the ages?

Wang Zhaojun was curious.

What kind of person is this?

He is obviously so talented, but he behaves "cheap".

But although he was "cheap", but at the critical moment, he used his body to defend her against the deadly arrow, which touched her heart like ice.

At this moment, listening to Wang Xiaojian chanting about drinking wine and watching Wang Xiaojian single-handedly slaughtering the enemy, the corners of Wang Zhaojun's mouth rose, and a smile appeared on his sexy red lips.

She thought, no wonder Daji likes him so much.

Because even she, looking at Wang Xiaojian at this moment, felt her heart beating.

"He's a very connotative person."

"Actually, it's not unacceptable to kiss him."