Step Back! Master is Here!

The Palace of the Nine Princes.

Dayou, the prince, will not live in the palace anymore, whether or not he is a king.

The ninth prince is no exception, and has his own residence in it.

Because of the death of several princes, the protection of the mansion was obviously tightened a lot, and the gate was closed. You can see that there are four powerful guards guarding the gate.

Armor, spear, waist saber.

The prince's mansion is all together, occupying a whole street, and there are usually few idle people passing by, and it is quite quiet.

Tang Luo and A Fei came along without any cover, attracting a lot of attention.

In particular, A Fei's body was torn, soaked with blood, and exuding **** clothes. Is this something to do?

The side doors opened and news spread.

"Two are ..."

When they came to the residence of the nine emperor princes, several guards flung their guns and blocked Tang Luo and A Fei.

"Are they there?" Tang Luo asked.

A Fei shook his head. Among the guards Zhao De carried, there were no four of them.

"Okay." Tang Luo nodded, raising his hand from left to right, as if flying away flies and mosquitoes, looming, one-size palms flashing past.

The four guards were swept aside by the palms, rolled twice on the ground, and passed out.

Tang Luo took out the drilled bone sword and handed it to A Fei's hand: "Go."

"Thank you, Master." A Fei's face showed his uncle's face, clenched the bone sword in his hand, pierced into the closed door of Zhu Hong, made an X shape, and raised his legs.

The opening and closing door shattered into several pieces and landed on the ground, making a dull sound.

"Zhao De, get out!" A Fei snarled.

Inside the mansion, a group of guards quickly emerged, forming a lineup, and the spear in his hand was aimed at Afei and Tang Luo, and they could shoot at any time.

Only one command is required.

A Fei supported his body with a drill-bone sword, staring at the crowd.

The faces of these guards are extremely ugly, and many people even show a frightened expression.

There is no doubt that these people returned from hunting with Zhao De and also killed A Fei's guard.

They knew that the other party was almost rotten with a spear. They could not die anymore, and they almost cut off their heads.

Why are they standing right in front of them now?

Also, who is this white-haired man ...

Tangluo destroyed the Huanxi Temple and became famous in China.

But after all, it is ancient. Many people just know that there is a master Xuanzang who solved the Huanxi Temple, but who the monk is and what it looks like.

Not many people know the inside story.

And this kind of exaggerated things, after months of dissemination, it is easy to spread the word.

The most talked about by everyone is that the monk who is widely circulated is the King Kong disciple under the seat of the Buddha, because the Huanxi Temple does not cultivate virtues and morals, which ruins the Buddhist reputation.

So he was sent to destroy the evil place of Huanxi Temple.

Legend has it that the monk was eight-foot-eight tall, Kong Wu was powerful, and King Kong was angry.

What, why is there such an exaggeration of 8: 8, you do n’t know?

I heard that the people in Huanxi Temple were shot away with a slap. How big is the palm? The palms are so big, people must be big.

And the happy sinner (Happy Bodhisattva) flew to the sky and grabbed it!

Of course I know that my second uncle's brother's cousin's brother-in-law's younger brother's brother next door, Li, was at the scene that day and could see clearly.

Passed to the end, the characteristics of white clothes and white hair were lost.

Everyone does not believe that the fierce man who can lose the Huanxi Temple will be an ordinary monk.

What is white hair and white hair? Looking for a white hair old man in the street to wear white monk robes?

Only the height of eight-foot-eight and the waist-foot of six-foot-eight are very fierce, which can meet the fantasy image in the hearts of the masses.

The guards were not quite sure that the man in front of them was the Xuanzang monk who destroyed Huanxi Temple.

Some people may have a little association, but most of the attention is on A Fei who is brought back to life.

"Dare to call the name of this prince directly, don't want to live?" A domineering voice came from behind the guard.

The guard took the initiative to separate a path.

Zhao De stepped out, and saw A Fei, and also hesitated. What happened?

Isn't this kid dead?

He was planning to educate the village aunt so that she could understand how to become a qualified toilet person, and heard a sound that seemed a little familiar.

Come out and see, it's actually the dead Yuwei, what's the name?

Forgot, Zhao De won't take this kind of ignorant little person to heart.

But now, Zhao De had to pay attention, and he was resurrected ... or, a moving body?

When the monk entered the WTO, Zhao De was very clear about many methods. What corpses and illusions could be combined to achieve the immediate effect.

So, is this the ghost with a white-haired monk by his side?

"Come out." Tang Luo smiled, "The Dharma is boundless!"

There was a sudden burst of strength in the weak Affei, this was a signal that the master let him do it.

"what!"

There are no rules, no sword tricks, and some are just vents of anger. The drill wind bone sword in his hand turns into a group of people who whip at the eyes.

The sharp bone spurs easily penetrated the armor of the people, leaving scary wounds on them.

"court death!"

Zhao De scolded angrily and stepped back to leave, not to flee, he planned to go back and get his own weapon.

The practitioner who came to the door was blocked by the guards.

Those guards were very good. After being caught off guard by A Fei at first, they immediately reacted and began to fight back and surrounded A Fei.

The weathered whip was turned into a sword, and A Fei sighed softly, and began to use his good speed and fast sword against the enemy.

Despite the lack of life pieces, the Spartan Warcry to some extent made up for the decline in strength.

In addition, A Fei does not have a target to kill, he can fight with the weapon in his hands, at least to ensure that he does not lose.

As for Tang Luo, it is a ghost step.

Zhao De didn't take a few steps over there, and with a flower in front of him, the white-haired monk blocked himself.

"Get off!" Zhao De said nothing, and punched Tang Luo's face with a punch.

There was a murmur of tiger roar.

Tang Luo reached out, caught Zhao De's fist, and twisted at will.

The dragon-shaped mysterious air, which was not specially shaped, resisted for less than half a second, and was "smashed" by Tang Luo spinning.

Zhao De's right arm was suddenly twisted into a mass of twisted bones, the bones were broken and dislocated, and the flesh and skin were exposed.

Flicking aside, Zhao De flew up in the air and hit the wall on the side.

Falling back to the ground, he was frightened and looked at his right arm.

With the shoulders down, the arms were gone, and some were just a scary wound that had been torn.

"Ahhhhh!"

A terrified, painful cry came from Zhao De's mouth.

"An arm is another arm, this is a cause and effect." Tang Luo flashed a flash of light between his fingers, and the broken arm in his hand instantly turned into ashes.

Zhao De looked at Tang Luo with an extremely vicious look.

With his strength, he can't die if he breaks his arm: "Come here! Come here! There are assassins!"

But at this time, he could only growl hissing for the time being.

Tang Luo smiled, ignored Zhao De, who was difficult to stand up, walked to the door of the mansion and slapped half of the guards with his hands.

Let A Fei get the upper hand from the original stalemate, and it won't be long before these people can be killed.

At the gate of the mansion, stood for a while, and soon the horseshoe sounds rang from both sides.

At both ends of the street, the Royal Forest Army came in.

The location of the palace was very close here, which was enough time for them to reflect.

However, the general who led the army saw Tang Luo standing at the door, his face changed immediately, and he did not know whether to retreat or enter.

As the army guarding the palace, if the generals of the Royal Forest Army do not know what the monks in front of them are, just go home and farm.

"Master Xuanzang ..."

Inside the mansion, the screams and slaying of Zhao De, the nineth prince, continued.

Tang Luo stood at the door, obstructing the meaning obviously.

The general Lin Lin had to bite the bullet and step forward: "Here, what happened?"

"Resolve a grudge between Zhao De and his poor monk companion, and settle the cause and effect." Tang Luo said, "People are better not to intervene, or you can not afford the cause and effect.

His eyes fell on him, and the general of the Royal Forest only felt that it was heavy and almost couldn't stand still.

Can't afford causal compensation?

It was the "Big Buddha's mudra" of Master Xuanzang who couldn't afford it.

However, if they were at the door and watched the nine princes killed in their own residence?

They want their heads to fall.

"Don't worry," Tang Luo said, "Zhao De is not dead yet."

It seemed to verify that Tang Luo's words were normal, and there was another scream of Zhao De, and then came to an abrupt halt.

The general of the Royal Forest was shocked and almost drew his sword.

Fortunately, there will be new news soon.

The crowd at the door saw a one-armed robe wearing a tattered clothing, as if crawling out of a dead pile, and came to this side.

On the intact arm, he also held a cricket bone whip. The other end of the bone whip was locked like a dog, and the nine emperor Zhao De came from half to half!

In order not to hang himself with the bone whip around his neck, Zhao De crawled on the ground desperately, wriggling.

So Afei was led to the door.

"Save me! Save me! General Wang, kill these gangsters!"

Seeing that the gate was full of Yu Linjun, Zhao De's desire for survival suddenly became very strong.

It happened that A Fei released the drill wind and turned into a sword again. Zhao De suddenly stood up and ran to the Royal Forest.

The King General was also ready to protect the Nine Princes.

However, while passing by Tang Luo's side, Zhao De fell straight on the ground and stood up. Tang Luo raised his foot and stepped on his head.

Stepped it back on the ground.

"Don't worry about the Prince Nine, the poor monk has something to ask you." Tang Luo said without hesitation. He called the Prince Nine with no respect at all, but seemed to be calling a bug.

"Master Xuanzhang!" General Wang was furious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ even the title changed.

"Who's making trouble?"

Just then, a voice came from the sky, and someone flew in and fell into the crowd.

"Ah, the breeze is long." General Wang was pleased, and the breeze of Longya was coming.

"what!"

As soon as the words fell, there was no time for rescue, Qingfengzi suddenly exaggerated, exhaling blood.

"It turned out that the old injury recurred. At this time-General Wang, leave!"

Qing Fengzi held his fist and left.

"Wait, don't leave when you come, there may be something for you to help." Tang Luo stopped Qingfengzi who was going to run.

Qingfengzi's face was sad and anxious to give himself a slap. What is it?

Can you die if you practice at the house honestly?