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Volume 2: The Suave Romance Chapter 451: Brocade Handkerchief

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    what is that?

    Wu Zhao stared at the right fist that he was raising little by little, his expression solemn as never before.  Although the golden light was very soft, with a faint aura of peace and solemnity, and seemed to be able to cleanse away all the darkness in the world, Wu Zhao still felt irritable and uneasy for no reason.

    Seeing that the blood in Gao Xing's eyes had completely faded, and he had regained his calm look, and the murderous aura in his body had also dissipated a lot, but he felt more dangerous to Wu Zhao and more difficult to deal with.

    ?Those who strike first will gain the upper hand, and those who strike later will suffer disaster.  Adhering to this principle, Wu Zhaosui took decisive measures when he didn't know what Gao Gao wanted to do.

    Wu Zhao took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the injuries in his body, and then poured all his true energy into the Soul-Slaying Sword. The Soul Sword seemed to feel the murderous intention surging in the master's heart, and the scarf could not help but tremble slightly.  There were waves of clear dragon roars in the air.

    Wu Zhao's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and her eyes are getting brighter and firmer, but if you look closely, you can easily see that her delicate brows can't help but tremble slightly.

    Killing one thousand enemies will result in eight hundred losses for oneself.  Although Wu Zhao used the sound of the piano to successfully draw out Gao Xing's inner demons, causing Gao Xing to lose her mind and gain the upper hand, Gao Xing's sudden outburst left her severely traumatized.  Feeling the danger of happiness, Wu Zhao had to give it a try, but this undoubtedly made her already damaged meridians worse.

    "Happy to die!" When the whole body's true energy reached its peak, Wu Zhao suddenly shouted loudly, and the whole body's aura reached its peak in an instant, pressing towards Gao Xing like an overwhelming force.  Before he finished speaking, Wu Zhao's body rushed towards Gao Xing, and in a moment he was in front of Gao Xing, leaving only a faint afterimage in the air.

    Facing Wu Zhao's full blow, Gao Xing remained unmoved. His eyes were deep and calm, neither happy nor sad. There was still a warm and compassionate smile on his face, as if he was completely unaware of what was contained in Wu Zhao's sword.  The terrifying power.

    It wasn¡¯t until Wu Zhao¡¯s soul-cutting sword was handed to his eyes that he was so happy that he shouted: ¡°Hey!¡±

    ¡°Crack, crackle!¡±

    The roar of joy was like an invisible hurricane, so violent that all the porcelain within a thirty-meter radius with him as the center exploded, making the already messy hall even more devastated and miserable.

    Wu Zhao was the first to bear the brunt. Although she had been prepared, when Gao Xing's roar like thunder on the ground rang in her ears, her spirit inevitably appeared in a trance.  Although it is only a very brief moment, when masters compete, even for a very short time, it may be the key to victory or death.

    At this moment, Gao Gao finally completed his momentum, and swung his right fist forward slowly and quickly. It was simple and unpretentious, with no skills at all, and there was no sound of wind and thunder in the air. It seemed that Gao Xing's punch was too weak.

    " However, Wu Zhao's expression changed with shock, and he felt a turmoil in his heart.  Gao Xing's punch seemed ordinary, but only Wu Zhao, who was in it, could feel how huge and terrifying the power contained in it was.

    At this moment, Wu Zhao felt as if he was overwhelmed by a mountain, or like he was stuck in a mire, with all the energy in his body being tightly locked by happiness, unable to extricate himself and having nowhere to escape.  For the first time in her life, Wu Zhao felt fear, but even if she tried to dodge at this time, it was in vain.

    "kill!"

    The huge pressure caused Wu Zhao to unleash her full potential. She roared loudly and pushed her Qi to the extreme. The soul-cutting sword in her hand became even faster and more powerful.

    "when!"

    There was a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth. Gao Yanzong stumbled and fell to the ground. He couldn't help but look back in shock, and saw Wu Zhao's body flying backwards like a broken paper kite until it hit hard thirty meters away.  Only on the palace wall did the castration stop.

    "Pfft"

    Blood spurted out from Wu Zhao's mouth, dyeing her clothes red.  She looked at Gao Xing reluctantly and tried to stand up, but her vision went dark and she couldn't hold on any longer, so she fainted.

    "Leader!" Zhang Minggang was chasing Gao Yanzong fiercely. He felt the huge movement behind him and couldn't help but slow down his movements. He happened to see Wu Zhao's tragic defeat and couldn't help but exclaimed.

    Before he finished speaking, Zhang Mingkang quickly came to Wu Zhao and kept calling, but Wu Zhao closed his eyes tightly and didn't respond at all.  Seeing Wu Zhao's face turned pale, breathless and dying, Zhang Minggang's handsome face suddenly twisted, his eyes were blood red and he glared happily and said: "Happiness, I'm going to kill you!"

    With that said, Zhang Mingkang put down his martial arts, roared angrily and charged towards Gao Xing with his sword raised, looking like a mad tiger with murderous intent all over his body.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know whether to live or die!¡±

    Seeing Zhang Mingkang rushing toward him crazily, his eyes suddenly flashed with joy.A sharp look flashed across his face, and his right fist struck forward like lightning, hitting the tip of Zhang Mingkang's sword.

    There was a crisp "click" sound, but the long sword in Zhang Minkang's hand was shattered by the huge force of joy, and his body was thrown away faster than when he came in.  While he was still in the air, Zhang Mingkang spurted blood and fell heavily to the ground more than ten meters away, unable to get up for a long time.

    "Poof!"

    A blush suddenly appeared on Gao Xing's face, and the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed. He spit out a mouthful of blood, swayed a few times, and almost fell to the ground.  He had suffered damage to many meridians in his body due to his obsession. Now, although he defeated Wu Zhaozhang and Mingkang, he himself was not very easy.

    "Uncle, I saved you, are you leaving now?"

    Gao Yanzong was overjoyed when he saw that Gao Xing was seriously injured and planned to sneak out, but he didn't expect that although Gao Xing had his back turned to him, he seemed to have eyes on the back of his head.  Listening to the calm but cold voice coming from behind, Gao Yanzong couldn't help but retract his steps and said with a sly smile: "My nephew is worried too much. I saw that my nephew was injured, so I wanted to go out to find the imperial doctor."  show you!"

    "Are you planning to mobilize the personal guards to deal with me? I'm afraid you will be disappointed!" Gao Xing slowly turned around and looked at Gao Yan Zongdao with a half-smile.

    The expression on Gao Yanzong¡¯s face suddenly froze, and he said sarcastically: ¡°How, how could it be possible?¡±

    "Sir!" Just when Gao Yanzong was about to say something else, a cold voice suddenly came from the door of the hall.  Gao Yanzong was suddenly startled and quickly looked back, only to see a young man dressed in black appearing at the door of the hall without knowing it. His face was extremely stern.

    "Xiao Ling, what's the result?" Seeing the man in black appear, he couldn't help but reveal a sincere smile on his happy face, and a trace of undetectable relaxation flashed in his eyes.

    "The palace has taken control." Xiao Ling said calmly.

    "Very good!" He nodded happily, then looked at Gao Yanzong and said, "Uncle, the life and death of all officials are now in your hands. Wealth on your left hand, hell on your right hand, it all depends on how you choose!"

    The happy tone was very light, but Gao Yanzong felt a chill to his bones.  Seeing Gao Xing covered in blood, looking like a demon from hell, he was terrified from the bottom of his heart.  Gao Yanzong was not stupid and naturally understood the meaning of Gao Xing's words.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbmbgs Out  Now Gao Xing said this, obviously telling him that he must be obedient if he wants to survive.

    Gao Yanzong's face was uncertain, his eyes were fixed on happiness, there was anger, humiliation, unwillingness, fear, hesitation, it was very complicated.  Gaoxing stood quietly with a faint smile on his lips.

    "What do you want?" The two looked at each other for a long time before Gao Yanzong asked. Perhaps because of his excessive mood swings, his voice was trembling and hoarse.

    "you know!"

    Although he had known the purpose of happiness for a long time, when he admitted it personally, Gao Yanzong still felt angry. He clenched his fists, but in the end he relaxed slowly and said with some loneliness and bitterness: "I want to see King Sui!"

    "Okay!" The smile on Gao Yanzong's face remained unchanged, and he did not seem to be happy because of Gao Yanzong's surrender.

    "Xiao Ling, take your uncle down to rest. You must take good care of him and make sure nothing goes wrong!"

    The word "care" that I am happy to say is very heavy.  Obviously it contains other meanings.  Xiao Ling nodded silently, then looked at Gao Yanzong coldly and said: "Please!" Xiao Ling's voice was very stiff, and his eyes were as cold as an eagle, making Gao Yanzong swallow back the words he wanted to fight.  In the stomach, he snorted bitterly and turned around to leave.

    "Your injury?" Xiao Ling was about to step out, but he hesitated and asked.

    "Thank you, it's okay!" He smiled happily and shook his head.  Seeing what Gao Xing said, Xiao Ling stopped talking and walked out of the hall in a flash.

    "Huh"

    After Xiao Ling left, he let out a sigh of relief, looked down at his miserable nirvana, couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, a pair of sword eyebrows twitching slightly, but it affected the scars on his body.

    "Old man, it's all thanks to you that I can escape from the gate of hell this time!" He murmured happily and slowly opened his clenched right fist. There was a lifelike Buddha statue pendant in the palm of his hand, and it was still exuding  A golden light that is difficult to discern with the naked eye.

    Although Gao Xing doesn¡¯t know the origin of this Buddha statue pendant, he knows that it is a peerless treasure. Not only is it invulnerable to water and fire, and is invulnerable to swords, it has saved Xing Xing from danger many times.

    The reason why Gao Xing was able to wake up at the last moment this time was because the Buddha statue pendant sensed the crisis of its owner and emitted the pure power of Buddha to suppress the manic energy in Gao Xing's body, allowing him toA glimmer of clarity returned to his frantic mind.  The reason why Gao Xing was able to defeat Wu Zhao and Zhang Mingkang with a thunderous force was precisely because of the power of the Buddha pendant.

    Putting the Buddha statue pendant back on his neck, he happily took a look at the big spot that looked like it had been ravaged by a hurricane. A trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, but it was fleeting.  Looking at Wu Zhao lying quietly in the corner in the distance, Gao Gao hesitated for a moment and then walked towards her.

    Gao Xing looked at Wu Zhao condescendingly, with a very complicated look in his eyes.  He has always been confused about the Moon Worship Cult.  Although Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua have been expelled from the Moon Worship Sect, Gao Xing can feel that they have deep feelings for the Moon Worship Sect that they cannot let go of.

    Wu Zhao is now seriously injured and dying. If she is happy to let it go, she will die in a short time.

    Just when Gao Gao was hesitating whether to rescue Wu Zhao or let Wu Zhao fend for himself, he suddenly saw a brocade handkerchief beside Wu Zhao.  The delicate word "photo".

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