Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 211

  Chapter 211 Princess

  The strength of Weng Tongshu and Yunsong Shuang Pirates is definitely not weak.

  Even in the middle stage of black iron, it is still a leader.

  Huijian Weng Tongshu's sword intent is pure and unique, even in the late stage of Heitie, there is a high probability that he will not face it directly.

  The Yunsong Pirates are proficient in the method of teaming up to attack, and they have even fought against Guo Wuduan. Although they failed to win, they also retreated unscathed.

   Plus Zhou Jia.

  The four of them teamed up, and in just a few breaths, they were defeated one by one and died on the spot. It seemed like a child's play.

  The process in between seems simple, but it is actually wonderful.

  Zhao bitterly used himself as bait first, and exchanged Weng Tongshu's life with a sword that broke his throat.

   Immediately, he made a move to entangle Zhou Jia, using the disagreement between several people, aroused the greed of the Yunsong and Song thieves, and attacked them at the same time.

   At the critical moment, he abandoned Zhou Jia and rushed to the Yunsong double robbers.

In this situation.

  Zhou Jia had to passively attack the Yunsong double thieves to share the pressure for him, and finally eliminated the opponents, leaving only two surviving.

   Sow discord!

   Divide it into pieces!

   Leverage strength to fight strength!

  In this short moment, Zhao Kuxin not only displayed his formidable force, but also showed his precise control over the battle situation and people's hearts.

   Without much effort, the extremely dangerous siege was resolved.

   It made the siege of the four masters seem like a joke.

   "Only you."

  Zhao Kuxin raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm voice:

   "Shoot!"

  At this time, he had decayed qi and blood, lack of source power, and weak physical body, but the Nirvana seal and the last-minute interrupted breakthrough also created miracles.

  His consciousness is unprecedentedly clear.

   Perception, there is a faint sign of detachment.

  Even the physical body, although it is on the verge of collapse and extremely weak, has opened up all its senses, faintly connecting with the source power between heaven and earth.

  Although his life is not long, he seems to have reached the pinnacle.

   This allowed Zhao Bitterness to maximize her potential, able to easily grasp the situation in the field, and even sense the hearts of the people in the dark.

   At that moment.

  He knew that the person who threatened him the most was Weng Tongshu, so he took the lead and killed this person in a seemingly dangerous way.

  Using the greed of Yunsong and the robbers, they killed them.

  As for Zhou Jia...

  In his perception, this person hides the deepest and is also the most uncertain one, so he saves it for the last to deal with it with the power to break the situation.

"Ah…"

  Zhou Jia sighed lightly, raised his left hand lightly, and a heavy shield appeared in front of him, and he held it tightly, guarding one side with a heavy intention.

   "Shield?"

  Zhao bitterly twitched his eyebrows, his first reaction was not surprise, but a sense of familiarity.

  This shield...

   Where did you seem to have seen it?

   Zhou Jia held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other. He was not in a hurry to make a move, but just inspired the sword intent, locked on the opponent from the air, and moved slowly.

  Based on Zhao painstaking situation, as long as he makes the opponent keep tensing his body, his energy will be exhausted quickly.

   It won't take long, and you don't need to do it yourself, the other party may lose the power to resist.

  Zhao Bitxin also understands this truth.

  He took a deep breath, his whole body trembled, and with a light step on his foot, the whole person appeared beside Zhou Jia, and punched out.

  Tiangang step!

  King Kong descends the devil!

   Zhou Jia turned sideways, raised his shield, and exploded with great force.

Violence!

  Four-phase shield shock!

  The power of violence emerged from his body, his body was raised a bit, and with the blessing of the dragon and tiger's mysterious fetus, Zhou Jia's cultivation was almost halfway through the six levels of the Shenhuang Jue in an instant.

   There is more invisible force, spinning endlessly.

   "Boom!"

  The fist and shield collided, and ripples visible to the naked eye emerged from the contact point, sweeping in all directions instantly, causing the river behind him to oscillate endlessly.

  Zhao Bitter's complexion remained unchanged, and he stepped out in a row, and afterimages emerged at the same time.

  Every afterimage waved its fist.

  Or King Kong subduing demons, or Arhat worshiping birthdays, or subduing dragons and subduing tigers, or King Ming asking his heart...

  The dark golden fist covered the entire field in an instant, and the overlapping fist fronts completely covered Zhou Jia's location for a while, and only the shadow of the fist could not see the person.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom..."

  The earth shook and roared endlessly.

   In confusion.

  A black, cold, and murderous sword aura emerged quietly, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, revealing its fangs, and pounced on the opponent.

   Yin Killing Sword!

   Seal the throat with a sword!

   Time flies!

   Retreat back to Yan!

  Sword Qi erupted suddenly.

   Kill gods and destroy Buddhas!

  Thousands of sword qi swarmed out and bombarded the tattered figure, cutting countless cracks in the surrounding ground.

   "Poof!"

  The blade of the sword pierced into the waist and suddenly stagnated.

   "Got you!"

  Zhao bitterly breathed, the fire of life was like a candle in the wind, even a breeze could blow it out, but he held the soft sword firmly with one hand, holding Zhou Jia in place.

  The arm shook, and the left palm was struck horizontally, moving like a mountain, and the strong wind howled.

  Zhou Jia froze, he had no time to dodge, he sighed softly, made an ax with his hand, wrapped in the dazzling thunder, and went up to meet him.

  Five Lightning Axes!

   "Boom!"

  Thunder was shining, a figure flew upside down tens of meters, and landed heavily.

   "Poof!"

  Zhao painstakingly vomited blood from the mouth, and all the strength in his body burst out from the wound. He could no longer lock the essence, and his eyes were full of disbelief and surprise.

"It's you!"

"how is this possible?"

   "Senior, I'm sorry." Zhou Jiafei approached, grabbed Zhao Biting, who had completely lost the power to resist, with one hand, rolled up the things on the ground, and fled towards the distance.

  Not long after the two of them left, several figures swooped in. One of them walked around the ruins and said in a muffled voice:

   "The two thieves Weng Tongshu and Yunsong lost their lives, but one of the two thieves, Yunsong, died at the hands of the owner of the Xueteng Building, and Zhao Bitxin was taken away."

   Immediately, he stood still in front of a pool of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, his face relaxed:

   "Zhao painstakingly vomited blood, he is dead!"

  They are well aware of Zhao Biting's situation, and when he was injured, he was hanging on his breath. Now that his breath is gone, he will definitely not survive.

   "It seems that there is internal strife due to the uneven distribution of spoils." Niu Yan snorted coldly:

   "The one who killed Zhao Biting in the end was the owner of the Blood Vine Building."

   "It doesn't matter who killed it." Yang Shizhen said lightly:

   "Go back, the Princess is coming soon."

"Too."

  Niu Yan put away his spear and looked into the distance, with a rare worry in his eyes:

   "My lord, it's about to start."

   "Ahem..."

  Zhao bitterly leaned against the rock, coughing desperately, but what he coughed up was frightening blood foam and even broken internal organs.

   Inside the cave,

Total darkness.

   I can't see my fingers.

   "Da da... da da..."

  Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a dark figure stepped nearby.

   "Uncle Ku."

  Zhou Jia looked at the other party and spoke slowly:

"We meet again."

   "Unexpected." Zhao Biting breath was weak, voice hoarse, looking at the hazy figure in the dark with his dull eyes, shaking his head and said:

   "Zhou Jia, the elder of the Tianhu Gang who first became famous, turned out to be the famous landlord of the Blood Vine Building."

"Do not."

  His voice paused slightly, and said:

   "It should be the current landlord of the Blood Vine Building."

  He smiled wryly, and was a little speechless. Who would have thought that the famous owner of the Blood Vine Tower would be Zhou Jia, who had just entered the black iron?

  How could the strength of the opponent be so great when he joined Heitie for the first time?

  Is it impossible?

  Everything about Zhou Jia is a disguise?

   "So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Zhou Jia sat cross-legged:

   "I'm afraid these are meaningless to Your Excellency. As a child of the royal family of the Dalin Dynasty, Your Excellency also condescends to be a coolie."

   "Not bad." Zhao painstakingly lowered his voice:

   "I'm near the end of my life, so it doesn't matter who you are?"

  Compared to the identity of the owner of the Xueteng Building, he was actually more surprised by Zhou Jia's strength, and the purple thunder sword technique that is better than blue.

  Even if Lei Batian is alive, he might not be as good as this person.

but…

  Similarly, these things are meaningless to him now.

   "Master Luo of the Tieyuan Martial Arts Academy, I think he is also yours. No wonder there is a wonderful way to stimulate the spiritual plant." Zhao painstakingly sighed:

   "Zhuanghua them, choose the wrong target."

  Zhou Jia remained silent.

  Luo Xiuying's spiritual rain technique was taught by him personally, and he is also the only person who has learned the spiritual rain technique of the top-rank supreme treasure of the three treasures, so naturally she will not give up.

but.

  Although Luo Xiuying has learned the spirit rain technique, its power is far inferior to that of Zhou Jia.

   To really push Lingzhi to a hundred years, after all, he still needs to do it himself, which should have the bonus of Yushui trait.

  Taking a deep breath, trying to keep his consciousness awake, Zhao painstakingly spoke again:

   "You want a keel?"

   "Not bad." Zhou Jia's voice was indifferent:

   "Senior's life is not long, so you might as well entrust it to my subordinates. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, Zhou doesn't mind helping you fulfill them if it doesn't bother you."

  He has searched the opponent's body, but he doesn't know where the keel is.

  Manipulating corpses is not his forte.

  If the other party can take the initiative to hand it over, it would be the best, but if there is really no other way, you can only wait for the person to die and then find it slowly.

  Zhao Kuxin's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said:

   "I can give you the keel, and there are ways to help you increase your cultivation, otherwise even if I die, you will never get the keel!"

   "Oh!" Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows:

"what do you want?"

   "What I want is very simple." Zhao Biting was short of breath and excited:

   "I only have one request, and that is to let me live as long as possible, at least three days."

   "Huh?" Zhou Jia frowned:

   "Why?"

  The other party's request was beyond his expectation. After all, with Zhao Biting's current situation, living an extra day would be torture.

   And, pointless.

   "I want to know what will happen to the others?" Zhao painstakingly said with trembling voice:

   "Ji Xian and Zhang Bingzhong will duel in these two days, a life-and-death duel. I want to die behind them and witness their end."

"otherwise…"

   He gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes full of anger:

"I can not be reconciled!"

  Zhou Jia fell into silence, his face thoughtful.

   "In addition to the keel, I also have several top martial arts inheritances." Seeing that Zhou Jia has not responded, Zhao painstakingly continued:

   "You help me inquire about their news, and I will hand over the inheritance to you."

   "Among them are several martial arts, which are unique to the royal family, and are so powerful that even the Xuantian League and the military do not have them."

"it is good!"

  Zhou Jia finally nodded:

   "I promise you, but now we have to change places first."

   Originally intending to kill and abandon the corpse, naturally it can be anywhere, but now to continue life, Zhao Biting must be careful in the current situation.

   "crunch...crunch..."

   The ruts pressed against the bluestone paved ground and stopped at the gate of the Yamen.

  Ouyang Hang, the city lord, dressed in court uniform, led the officials of all sizes in the city and the heads of various forces, and solemnly bowed his hands towards the ordinary carriage in front of him.

   "My subordinate Ouyang Hang, please refer to Princess Yujing!"

   "See Princess!"

   Everyone saluted in unison, and the sound of drinking resounded through the long street.

   "Wow..."

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a beautiful woman with a face like jade stepped out. On the woman's pretty cheeks, a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows were charming and evil, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and the almond-like pupils were sharp, cherry Lips pursed slightly, looking back and forth at the audience.

  It is the daughter of the prince of the Dalin Dynasty, Zhao Nanxu, the princess named Yujing.

   "Princess."

  Ouyang Hang took a step forward, bowed and lowered his head:

   "The servant didn't know that you had entered the city ahead of time, so he was far away to welcome you. Those people outside the city are really useless, and they failed to report the princess's itinerary in time."

   "Don't blame them."

  Zhao Nanxu looked indifferent, and lightly waved his plain hand:

   "I'm here early, where are the military people?"

   "The last general Niu Yan." Niu Yan took a step forward and said in a muffled voice:

   "See Princess!"

  He glanced at Zhao Nanxu, paused on an old woman behind him, narrowed his eyes, and lowered his head subconsciously.

  Late stage of Black Iron!

  Compared to Zhao Nanxu, the old woman really made him wary.

  The crown prince has many sons and daughters, but only three of them received titles, and Zhao Nanxu was even given the title of Yujing, which can be described as a deep favorite.

  When she came to Shicheng this time, she would not be without protection by her side.

   "Niuyan."

   Zhao Nanxu didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked:

   "Where is the sinner Zhao painstaking?"

   "Zhao bitterness." Niu Yan's heart moved slightly, and then he said calmly:

   "Return to the princess, that person was besieged and killed by us, but he was so powerful that he broke out of the siege, but was later besieged and killed by Jiang Yang's bandits."

   "He died at the hands of the owner of the Blood Vine Building."

   There was silence in the field.

  Zhao Nanxu's beautiful eyes trembled, Qianqian clenched his fingers tightly, and an invisible coercion came out of his body, even Ouyang Hang and Niu Yan felt their hearts sink.

  When the color changes slightly.

   This princess seems very unusual!

"died?"

   "Not bad!" Niu Yan took a deep breath:

   "Although the body has not been found, it must have died."

   "The owner of the blood vine building..." Zhao Nanxu glanced at everyone, people from Xiaolangdao, the Su family, the city lord's mansion, and the military were all present today.

  She gritted her silver teeth and sneered:

   "Very good, very good!"

   "Someone even dared to kill the royal family's children. You are really good at it. The city lord's skill in governing the people really needs to be commended to the court."

   "The subject is incompetent!" Ouyang Han's complexion changed, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee:

   "Please punish the princess."

  Since the fall of the Dalin Dynasty, many rules have changed. Among them, the ritual of kneeling has long since disappeared, and kneeling on one knee is already a great ritual.

and.

  Imperial power is not easy to use in this day and age, and most of the county government and Xuantian League will ignore it, so the City Lord's Mansion is under its control.

   But the influence is also limited.

  Lin Nanxu obviously understood this truth, gritted his silver teeth, and waved his plain hand:

   "Get up!"

"Yes."

  Ouyang Hang got up slowly, still worried.

   "Live to see people, die to see corpses." Lin Nanxu said:

   "I want to see Er... Zhao Biting's corpse!"

   "Princess." Niu Yan frowned and said:

   "I'm afraid it won't be easy. Zhao is bitterly pregnant with the keel, and it is very likely that the man took away the corpse..."

   "Enough!" Lin Nanxu interrupted his voice with a wave of his hand, and took out something from his body:

   "People of my royal family cannot be humiliated after death. Since this matter is handled by Mr. Ji, it is up to your Excellency to find the person."

   As he spoke, he threw the things in his hands out.

   "Hold it, and you can find out where Zhao painstakingly lies, whether he is alive or dead."

"Yes!"

  Niu Yan had no choice but to accept it and bow his head.

  (end of this chapter)

Chapter end