Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Seeing Zhao Huangchao's funny performance, everyone relaxed their vigilance for a moment.

There was a sneer on Zhao Huangchao's lips, and he thought to himself: "Laugh, laugh as much as you want, the more relaxed you are, the greater the possibility of my escape."

Su Qingxuan frowned slightly, Zhao Huangchao's current behavior was really not in line with his old silver coin's character.

As a land god who has been famous for a long time, even if he is forced into a desperate situation, he should not behave like this.

Su Qingxuan tightened the swords in his hands and prepared to take action. Only dead enemies can make people completely reassured, especially people like Zhao Huangchao. As long as he is alive, he can never let down his guard.

Before Su Qingxuan could take action, Zhao Huangchao had already made a move.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of everyone's ridicule, Zhao Huangchao suddenly jumped up and ran towards the outside of Beiming Prince's Mansion.

All the cowardly and funny performances just now were just disguises used by Zhao Huangchao to confuse everyone in Bei Ming.

Ever since he was sneak attacked by the black dragon, he had pretended to be in danger, hoping to find another chance to escape.

It has to be said that Zhao Huangchao's disguise was indeed very successful. No one would have thought that a land god could be so shameless and do such a ridiculous thing.

Seeing Zhao Huangchao running away, everyone finally came to their senses and wanted to pursue him.

Su Qingxuan was about to use distance to intercept Zhao Huangchao. The next second, an old servant suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Huangchao and blocked him.

Looking at the old servant standing in front of him, Zhao Huangchao said with a ferocious smile: "If you dare to stand in the way of me, just an old servant, you will die!"

Zhao Huangchao casually clapped his hand, bringing out strong winds, hoping to kill the old servant who was blocking the way.

However, the old servant opposite did not have the slightest look of panic on his face, but instead looked calm and composed.

Zhao Huangchao felt vaguely that something was wrong before he could react.

A brilliant sword light has flashed in his eyes. The momentum of this sword light is terrifying. The power of the sword is definitely the combat power of land gods.

Not far behind him, Gu Jiantang's eyes burst into light. He was a sword user, and he was known as the best swordsman in Liyang. He had a lot of experience in sword skills. Although he didn't say it, he talked about swordsmanship. Come to Fa Lai, he hasn't obeyed anyone yet.

However, the current sword made Gu Jiantang admire him greatly.

Gu Jiantang compared it secretly in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion: If I faced this person, I would be defeated within ten swords.

As soon as this conclusion came out, Gu Jiantang couldn't help but take a breath.

"Who is this old servant? There is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in Prince Beimu's Mansion."

Afterwards, Gu Jiantang felt a little lucky again: "It seems that I made the right choice in choosing Xu Xiao. The water in Prince Bei Ming's Mansion is too deep."

Su Qingxuan watched this scene with great interest: "Could it be him? It should be. Besides him, who else has such good sword skills and is willing to be an old servant in this palace."

Through this sword, Su Qingxuan also vaguely guessed the identity of the old servant, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​using the distanceless pursuit of Zhao Dynasty.

On the other side, Zhao Huangchao, who was escaping, also stopped suddenly, and forcefully retracted his right palm that had been struck, and then twisted his body, narrowly avoiding this terrifying sword light.

"Sword Armor, Qi Lianhua," Zhao Huangchao said blankly as he looked at the old sword-wielding servant in front of him.

With just one blow, Zhao Huangchao recognized Qi Lianhua's identity.

Zhao Huangchao was horrified. He didn't expect that just when he was about to escape, there would be another obstacle in the way. Moreover, this person was Qi Lianhua with sword armor. He might not have been able to defeat him in his prime, let alone the current situation where he was seriously injured.

Later, endless resentment emerged in Zhao Huangchao's heart. He thought he was a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect that he was a frozen persimmon that could break his teeth. You are a swordsman and a master among the best in the world. How could you be an old man in the palace? servant? Don’t you mind the price drop?

The old servant opposite, Qi Lianhua, cut out a knife to intercept Zhao Huangchao, but did not continue to attack. He pointed the knife at Zhao Huangchao and said: "Zhao Huangchao, you made such a fuss on my grandson's happy day, and now you want to leave. , is it too cheap?”

Xu Fengnian looked at Qi Lianhua opposite, scratched his head and said, "Is this my grandpa?"

Over the years, Qi Lianhua has been hiding in the Beimu Palace as an old servant, just to protect Xu Fengnian, but he has never identified his identity. Therefore, Xu Fengnian still does not know Qi Lianhua's identity until now.

It was only now that Qi Lianhua took the initiative to identify himself that Xu Fengnian vaguely realized that the old servant in front of him was his grandfather.

Xu Fengnian thought and subconsciously looked at Xu Xiao.

Xu Xiao also recovered from the surprise, nodded, and confirmed Qi Lianhua's identity.

After hearing Xu Fengnian's words, Qi Lianhua's face showed a hint of reminiscence and warmth.

"My dear grandson, wait until grandpa kills this old bastard before I drink your wedding wine," Qi Lianhua said to Xu Fengnian with a smile.

Then the conversation changed and he looked at Zhao Huangchao with a knife and said sternly: "Zhao Huangchao, how do you want to die?"

Hearing that Qi Lianhua didn't take him seriously at all, as if he was a lamb ready to be killed, Zhao Huangchao's face turned blue and purple.

If it were normal, Zhao Huangchao would not pay attention to a sword and armor.

But at this moment, he fought with Li Chungang for dozens of moves, and was stabbed in the back by Gu Jiantang and Zhao Si. His energy and blood surged, his mind was unstable, and finally he suffered the direct attack of the black dragon head-on. Not to mention that he was at the end of his powerful crossbow. Not much different.

Zhao Huangchao was indeed unable to refute Qi Lianhua's words.

At this moment, Zhao Huangchao truly felt the despair of being in a desperate situation.

Zhao Huangchao's eyes swept over everyone, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Xituan.

"Senior nephew Xi Tuan, you and I came out of Longhu Mountain together, and you just watched them attack me?" Zhao Huangchao began to plead with Zhao Xituan, hoping that he could help him.

Although Zhao Huangchao also knew in his heart that even if Zhao Xituan asked for mercy, everyone in Beimuo would not let him go, but there was a glimmer of hope after all. Between life and death, he had to give it a try.

Zhao Xituan stroked his beard and had a strange feeling in his heart: Just now I was begging Zhao Huangchao for mercy, and in the blink of an eye it was his turn to beg for mercy. Sure enough, things are unpredictable.

Zhao Xituan pondered for a moment, and with a troubled expression on his face, he looked at Xu Xiao and said, "Your Majesty, although Zhao Dynasty is unjust, he is my uncle after all."

Seeing that Zhao Xituan seemed to be asking for mercy, everyone in Beiming glared angrily, and Xu Longxiang also turned his head, unwilling to pay attention to his cheap master.

Xu Xiao said playfully: "Tianshi Zhao, are you going to plead for Zhao Dynasty?"

Zhao Xituan shook his head violently and said: "Old Taoist, I am not that shameless, but he is my uncle after all. I can't bear to see him die in front of me. Please forgive me for being rude. I will go back and rest first." Now, when you’re done, remember to call me and I’ll come out for the wedding banquet again."......