Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Pavilion Master Xiao wanted to catch Ye Jingyu, but he was stopped by a dwarf ghost with a red totem between his eyebrows.

"Pavilion Master Xiao, you are fine."

This person spoke a blunt Chinese language. He looked short and fat, like a small vat, but his movements were as fast as a projectile. His feet seemed to have springs on them. He kept bouncing like a toad, moving east and west. people are dazzled.

Seeing this person, Pavilion Master Xiao suddenly showed a solemn expression.

This man's name is Nojiri Chuuji, a general of Toryuu. He possesses secret skills and is very difficult to deal with. His methods are also quite cruel and vicious. Any woman who falls into his hands will be ravaged.

The name alone is enough to make people grit their teeth.

"It turns out it's you. I'll see how much progress you have made today."

While talking, the two of them had passed several moves. Under Pavilion Master Xiao's tyrannical internal force, Nojiri Chuuji's speed had slowed down a lot.

After all, he is the one who can seal Yin Qingxuan's space. Even in the entire martial arts world, Pavilion Master Xiao is the leader.

Nojiri Chuuji said: "I haven't seen you for many years, but you haven't regressed. It's really gratifying."

Pavilion Master Xiao snorted coldly.

"As long as you dwarfs don't die, I will not stop practicing."

Nojiri Chuuji laughed and said: "Okay, if you die, this general will definitely feel bored."

The two of them talked and exchanged dozens of moves with their palms. Nojiri Chuuji couldn't defeat Pavilion Master Xiao for a moment, so he immediately used the Earth Escape Technique and escaped from the battle circle.

As long as these minions are dealt with, these old guys are just useless without a walking stick. Even if they are exhausted, they can be killed.

A harsh whistle sounded from the sky, and dozens more people flew down from the sky.

Seeing so many people coming at once, Su Tu couldn't help but feel numb and followed Ye Jingyu closely.

He yelled: "Pavilion Master Xiao, didn't you say you would use the harp to resist the enemy? There are so many enemies now, what are you waiting for?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, many people immediately followed him.

"Pavilion Master Xiao, we can't hold on any longer."

"Pavilion Master Xiao, please play the piano quickly."

Hearing the screams, Pavilion Master Xiao couldn't help but feel pity. No matter what these people had in mind, it was a fact that they came here to fight against the enemy. Even if they were not his disciples, Pavilion Master Xiao could not see them die.

He made a prompt decision, reached out and took out Fengyi Qin, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Everyone was suddenly excited. Xiao Zhangyin had played this harp before. Everyone knew the power of this harp, and they immediately used their inner strength to rush forward.

A deep string sound sounded from the Fengyi Qin. The next moment, the sound suddenly turned violent, like a violent storm, tugging at the heartstrings.

Pavilion Master Xiao played faster and faster, and his fingers had already drawn an afterimage, but the blood in his heart could not stop churning.

His mind was gradually affected by the sound of the piano, and a wisp of blood floated from the corner of his mouth.

"Pavilion Lord!"

The four holy voices shouted in unison.

Pavilion Master Xiao had used nearly all his strength to control Feng Yiqin and was unable to distract them from answering them. There were beads of sweat on the top of his head.

Qin'er was very anxious and immediately said to the other three voices: "Quick, protect the Dharma for the Pavilion Master."

At this time, the Dongliu people in the field were also affected. Some people with low martial arts skills had already held their heads and screamed, and some even vomited blood and died.

Even Nojiri Chuuji felt his mood fluctuate and wanted to escape in confusion.

The sects were overjoyed upon seeing this and immediately started fighting.

On the roof not far away, Cui Yuzheng looked towards here indifferently.

Fengyiqin is indeed a good thing.

This thing, he is bound to get it.

Pavilion Master Xiao had also reached his limit. Excited by the sound of the piano, his internal organs seemed to have shifted, and blood kept pouring out of his throat.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in my heart.

It's a pity that his skill has reached its peak, but he still can't control this thing. If Feng Yi was still there, it would definitely not be so difficult.

The last string of piano music burst out between his fingers, Pavilion Master Xiao spit out another mouthful of blood, and then his vision went black and he fell to the ground.

"Pavilion Lord!"

A woman's exclamation sounded from behind, and two hands with traces of time supported Pavilion Master Xiao.

The four wonderful sounds turned around in unison, and they couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Sister Huaqian, you are back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a delicate hand catching Fengyi Qin.

The woman holding the piano was twenty-eight years old, wearing a moon-white Luo skirt, a mutton-fat jade hairpin casually pulled up her hair into a bun, and a ray of sea breeze blew up her hanging temples, revealing her peerless elegance...