Yu Huang

"Brother Wen!"

"Wen Shu!" Jun Huang sideways avoided the long sword, suddenly stopped and turned around, and flew towards Wen Shu who was flying towards the cliff.In the void, without any leverage, he was able to reverse the direction. It has to be said that Junhuang's martial arts are so superb that no one in the world can match him.

Jun Huang arrived first and rushed to hug Wen Shu, but sold the empty door behind her to Li Rui.There is a waterfall where Wen Shu fell. In winter, the stream froze, and the rocks below were washed away sharply by the waterfall melted by the snow on the mountain top. If they fell, they would be poked out countless times. hole.

Li Rui suddenly rushed through the air, and with ten successes in his palm, he sent three palms towards Jun Huang's back.

Fang Xiaoyan floated over, standing between Junhuang and Li Rui, her fierce palm cut her cheek like a blade of wind, and she had to raise her palm to deal with it.

Shen Xiaosheng whispered to himself, "Hepan palm, golden sand palm, iron sand palm, Shaolin 72 unique skills. Not good!" The 72 Shaolin unique skills are all hard kung fu, which belongs to masculine strength, and the kung fu created by Lianyue teacher. Although incomparably exquisite, using softness to overcome rigidity, he is by no means an opponent in such a head-to-head encounter.

"Master!" Chi Lan shouted in panic.

After Fang Xiaoyan received the first palm, she felt invincible, her internal organs seemed about to be crushed by a boulder, she staggered a step, put her hands on her chest, and tried her best to swallow the blood in her throat.

Even if Shen Xiaosheng didn't want to save Wen Shu, he could not stand by now. Li Rui's second palm had arrived, and it was too late for Xiaoyan to back away. Shen Xiaosheng dodged behind her regardless of the injuries on her body, and pressed his palm on her back. Pass your own internal energy to her and resist together.

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"Hmm..." The person behind him let out a cry of pain.

The strong enemy has not retreated, and the danger is close at hand, but Fang Xiaoyan can't help but look back.

When she received the second palm, she didn't feel much discomfort, but Shen Xiaosheng felt as if she had been hit hard, and the wounds on her back suddenly burst open.

I saw that his chest was stained with big blood flowers, and his body suddenly fell on the ground weakly, breathless, but he stubbornly opened his eyes and looked at her.

He thought, he was about to die, and his heart would be shattered by such a huge blow. The 72 Shaolin stunts really deserved their reputation.

There is no need to say the words that he has not said yet.

Fortunately, he didn't have time to say it. Fortunately, she didn't care about him, let alone love him. Fortunately, fortunately...

Fang Xiaoyan was immediately stunned by his eyes, what kind of eyes were those, there were so many tenderness, pity, reluctance, and melancholy in his eyes, it seemed that there were so many words that he didn't have time to tell her, the regret suddenly It turned into relief again, as if he had been trapped in a sea of ​​suffering with nowhere to redeem, and now he was finally freed today.

It hurts to see her heart...

Seeing that Li Rui's last palm was about to fall, Fang Xiaoyan was still ignorant, and his expression became anxious again, as if he wanted to say something, but he was unable to speak.

"Just let me experience Prince Rui's iron sand palm!" Shot from behind, sinister villain!Jun Huang held Wen Shu with one hand, with a cold expression on his face, he raised his right palm to meet Li Rui's palm.

He has a six-year-old skill in his body, not to mention the iron sand palm, even if he has a golden bell cover, he doesn't pay attention to it.What Jun Huang is most afraid of is the competition of internal strength, this time Li Rui is asking for his own death.

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"You... how..." Maybe?Li Rui's body shook, and he took a few steps back in disorder before barely stopping. He wanted to speak, but was blocked by the blood rushing up from his throat, and he bent over and coughed suddenly.

"How could it be? Your lord, there are many things that you didn't expect!" Wen Shu had already passed out in his arms, and Junhuang smiled, "Did you ever expect that this place is my noble sixth son?" The burial place of the prince?"

"My lord!" Liang Yong was finally able to break through the barriers, and jumped to Li Rui's side to support him.

"Let's go!" Li Rui's spine was covered with cold sweat, as if falling into an unfathomable cold pool, the blood all over his body was frozen.

He never expected that Junhuang's inner strength was so deep. He thought that his people were defeated because they were useless, and deliberately exaggerated Junhuang's strength, but he didn't expect that at such a young age, he actually...

Li Rui was supported by Liang Yong, fell into the carriage in embarrassment, fled in a hurry, and returned home in defeat.This time, he lost his wife and lost his army, the gain outweighed the loss.

"Brothers, chase after me!" I don't know who was the first to speak out, the morale of the disciples of Jinghong Pavilion was like a rainbow at this time, it was unstoppable, and everyone responded one after another.

"Come back! Don't chase after the poor." Junhuang yelled angrily, causing everyone to freeze on the spot.Although the pavilion master is not more amiable than the young master, it is rare for him to be so stern.

Li Rui was only afraid of his strength. In terms of military strength, Jinghong Pavilion and Lianyue Sect combined were far less than Li Rui. Now that reinforcements have not arrived, it is better to be cautious.

What's more, Junhuang raised his eyes to look at the western sky, the sky was full of clouds, and the setting sun was like a cold fireball, sinking behind the green hills little by little.

The sun is going down.

The day is coming to an end.

Twelve hours will pass.