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- "Ah ha ha ha ha, why should Young Master Duan be so troubled? Everyone in Fuso knows that those two sisters are the best, and their coveters alone can line up from Kyoto to Hokkaido. I'm not afraid of your ridicule, I have a few incompetent ones. The boy is also thinking about it." Emperor Fusang shook his head with a stern expression, and then said: "In this regard, I really can't make Young Master Duan realize his wish quickly, but I have no shortage of women here. ¡±
Duan Lang looked at Emperor Fusang with interest, this old man wouldn¡¯t want to use a honey trap on his buddy, would he?
I saw Emperor Fusang reacting quite proudly when he saw Duanlang. He clapped his hands gently and slowly approached two young girls outside the palace. They were beautiful and full of flowers, with beautiful long hair, slender figure and charming waist. Swaying from side to side as you move forward. List's red lips and rosy face exude youthful vitality, like two buds waiting to bloom, full of vitality. The look between his brows and eyes toward Duanlang is filled with spring, shyness, and the teasing intention is obvious.
Is Duanlang a lustful person? Obviously not. For him, the value of a woman is limited to giving birth to children and continuing the family line. Other than that, it is not even as useful as his sword! However, Emperor Fuso's good intentions were truly felt by him. Not to mention anything else, he put a lot of thought into the clothes of these two girls. The two girls are not wearing Fuso's traditional kimono, but the dresses commonly worn by women from the Central Plains. They are snow white and light green. The two plain colors are exactly the same as the styles commonly worn by Yagyu Yukihime and Yagyu Piaoxu!
"Are you satisfied, Young Master Duan?" Emperor Fusang looked at Duan Lang's eyes full of reverie and smiled secretly.
Duan Lang's eyes shot out two wretched rays, he turned his head slightly and sighed: "Your Majesty has good intentions, Duan Lang here thanks you." Although he is not pretty. But why don¡¯t you want it delivered to your door?
Emperor Fusang laughed loudly when he heard this. Pointing at the two women, he said: "These two are my flesh and blood. It's just that their mother has a humble status and is often discriminated against. I have so many things to do but I have no time to take care of them. Now that Meng Duan has not given up, he is also theirs. Blessed!" He said and gave the two women a secret look. The two women knelt down in understanding, saying nothing but looking at Duanlang with grateful eyes.
Duan Lang¡¯s expression moved slightly. On the surface, he was a little sad, but deep down, there was a hint of sarcasm. Look, how do people bribe people? All the women who give you gifts are so artistic. Make it seem like you are doing some great good deed! It's a pity that Emperor Fusang didn't understand that once a warrior reaches the master level, he has a strong grasp and premonition of people's hearts and emotions. Do you have any ill intentions and what do you want to do? How can it be so easy to hide it in front of the Grandmaster? Although the two women looked full of hope in life, the faint scent of blood hidden under their beautiful faces could not escape Duan Lang's perception.
"Haha, it's already getting late. If Your Majesty has nothing else to do, Duan Lang will go back to his room to rest." Duan Lang suddenly said slowly, his expression although solemn but occasionally showing a hint of urgency at the right time.
Emperor Fusang immediately ordered knowingly: "Young Master Duan has come from afar. You must be careful!" The two women stepped forward and left Duan Lang with shy faces. And Duan Lang was not polite, he held each of them in his arms before they even walked out of the palace.
Emperor Fusang's smile gradually cooled down as the Duanlang got further and further away. "Your Majesty, it seems that this Duanlang is not very reliable!" An equally old figure slowly emerged from the shadows, dressed in a nocturnal figure. He wears several kunai on his clothes and waist, and his calm demeanor shows that he is a ninjutsu master.
Emperor Fuso snorted coldly and said: "This boy is a wolf! Of course I know that he is not well-raised, but asking the sisters to accompany him is just to appease him. Although I don't know what his real purpose is in finding the Yagyu sisters, But his dedication to Yagyu Yuki is not false. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. I cannot see through Yagyu Yuki¡¯s actions, so it is necessary to unite all possible forces. "
The old ninja nodded when he heard this, but after a while he said again: "My subordinates are incompetent. Ever since Yukihime Yagyu withdrew all the troops, they seemed to have evaporated. No matter how many people my subordinates sent out, they were still unable to do anything." No news."
"Well, the Yagyu family's military strength was once stronger than ours. It's impossible for so many people to disappear silently." Emperor Fuso snorted coldly.
The old ninja replied: "This is what makes us helpless. According to our investigation, Yukihime Yagyu broke everyone except the core leadership into pieces and hid them among the people. We once caught Several small leaders in the Yagyu Army, but given their status, they don't know any relevant information at all, and" He paused with an ugly expression at this point.
"And what?" Emperor Fusang asked next.
"And these little bosses didn't resist at all. They didn't even use punishment or threats, and they all expressed their willingness to join the imperial court!" The old ninja replied with a depressed and dissatisfied look. It was obvious that the other party had decisively surrendered. Let him succeedI don¡¯t even feel it.
"Oh? There's another thing! How did you arrange these people?" Emperor Fusang asked with a frown.
The old ninja sighed and said: "It's hard to kill people like this, otherwise no one will surrender in the future, but I don't trust them to be reused, so I just placed them in the army as squad leaders and told them to pay more attention."
Emperor Fuso nodded in agreement, and had no objection to the old ninja's handling. "You should continue to send more people to the information about the Yagyu sisters. If I don't know their situation for a day, I will have trouble sleeping and eating. Besides, Duanlang"
Boom!
Just as the two people were planning something in a hurry, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the palace, and the raging evil spirit suddenly hit the two people's faces from outside the palace like a violent storm!
In an instant, their faces turned dark red, their eyebrows knitted together, and their dark faces seemed to be dripping with ink. "What's going on outside? Come here! Come here!" Emperor Fusang roared.
After roaring angrily, many people would have rushed into the temple in fear in the past, but this time, after waiting for a long time, a black-clothed ninja staggered into the temple and knelt down: "Your Majesty, wewe I can¡¯t stand it anymore! The enemy is so powerful!¡±
"Can't stand it? How long has it been since the explosion, and you are already defeated!" The old ninja was furious. Are the men he trained really that unbearable?
Emperor Fusang didn't care about this. Urgent question: "But Yagyu Yukihime's army?"
The ninja was stunned when he heard this. "Yes" The unfinished words could no longer be continued. An iron claw with protruding veins clawed hard into his head, and five lines of blood shot into the air like a fountain, spilling down with blood bubbles and slowly spreading towards the two of them.
"Hiss! What kind of monster are you?" The two of them gasped at the same time. Behind the ninja, a bald man in monk's robes appeared behind him. The viciousness is the best interpretation of his appearance. He was covered in blood. The most incredible thing about how many creatures he has killed is that his strong physique looks tough no matter how you look at it. His eyes actually glowed with blood-red light!
This time, the two of them stopped asking if it was Yagyu Yuki¡¯s army. Firstly, Yagyu Yuki would not ask a monk to help. Secondly, the behavior of these aliens was not in line with the Yagyu sisters.
At this moment, three swishing figures fell down, a bloody aura suddenly hit their faces, and three more bald men entered the hall. The same clothes, the same ferocity, the same bloody eyes, a big man even held a bloody head in his hands!
"This person is coming! Protect him!" A trace of fear suddenly arose in the old ninja's heart, and he shouted anxiously.
As the roar fell, a group of ninjas hidden around them rushed forward without fear of death. But the ideal fierce battle did not appear. Because this is simply a massacre without resistance!
The four bald men seemed invulnerable to countless hidden weapons and blades. There is no effect except a clanging sound. On the contrary, each of their punches and kicks can beat the ninjas into pieces!
"Don't be so presumptuous!" At this time, someone from the Fuso Palace master finally came to support him. A middle-aged man in a sacrificial robe roared and struck out with a palm. Suddenly, the gloomy ghostly aura spread all over the place. After draining all the blood, they got in one after another. into the bodies of four big men.
"Hahaha! Let the evil ghost gnaw your souls clean!" The middle-aged priest laughed wildly, but suddenly paused, and his expression instantly darkened. The four big men suddenly burst out with surging murderous intent, and those so-called evil ghosts were torn to pieces in an instant.
Whoosh whoosh!
Countless sounds of breaking through the air were heard again, and more and more bald men entered the hall. Emperor Fuso and others were shocked when they saw this. They gave the old ninja beside him a subtle wink, and the old ninja left with understanding.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The sound of footsteps that were not very loud but very clear came slowly, as if we were stepping on everyone's heartbeat and instantly attracted the attention of the whole audience.
A figure came slowly, the black and red outfit could not hide the violent aura that was about to come out, and the cold and solemn face looked so domineering!
"Who are you?" Emperor Fusang suppressed the trembling in his heart and asked. The screams came from outside the palace again and again, and they were all from their side. Are everyone on the other side so powerful? Is it possible that thousands of troops in the entire imperial city are helpless against the other side? He is a little scared!
Pudu Cihang looked at the old man who was trying to calm down in front of him, and suddenly the violence in his heart took over. How long has it been since he killed as much as he wanted? He was originally a master who could control the world, but ever since he met Ling Xiao, he seemed to be unlucky, and everything always went wrong. I thought that good times would come after the Master came to this world, but who knew that the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal wouldAlthough she likes the color red, she has an almost perverted mysophobia. If he dared to make the scene bloody, he would definitely be the first to die.
Now it¡¯s better, these people can be killed happily. After all, he is still the bloodthirsty centipede demon!
"Everyone is here? Haha, you can kill to your heart's content. You can go outside the palace. No chickens or dogs will be left in the palace!" He said lightly and waved casually, and the big men exited the hall neatly. The screams outside were heard instantly. Get high.
Emperor Fusang is very frightened. He wants to drive us all away!
"Everyone listens to the order. If you want to survive, follow me and kill the evil thief!" Emperor Fusang pulled out a samurai sword from nowhere, pointed it at Pudu Cihang and roared.
Hearing the words, everyone rushed forward without hesitation, and the light and shadow of swords flashed crazily in the hall again.
"Hahahaha! Good luck!" Pudu Cihang laughed crazily, and a ferocious centipede suddenly jumped out from the void behind him, its teeth and claws flying in the air. Criss-crossing brilliance flashed, countless sparks burst out, and the broken blades and flesh and blood all over the sky covered the hall in an instant.
"Hey, quack, quack! It's not enough. It's not a good fight. Is there any master?" Pudu Cihang yelled with a smile. His eyes were round and ferocious, like an evil ghost.
Countless ninjas fell one after another. The middle-aged priest even summoned the shikigami. But no one could stop the centipede from waving its claws gently.
The thick smell of blood gradually permeated the entire palace, and more and more limbs were broken. Pudu Cihang seemed to have an almost obsessive habit of dismembering corpses. It was clear that a problem that could be solved with just one cut had to be crazy. Make some cuts!
Emperor Fuso's footsteps gradually retreated. Now, no matter how stupid he is, he can see that this crazy guy is definitely not a simple master. At least he did not have such power when Yagyu Taimamomo was alive. What depressed him the most was. He didn't even remember offending this madman. In his mind, even killing should have a reason. Could it be that I, the majestic Emperor Fusang, was going to die of depression in ignorance like this?
"Hmph! I even took off my pants, and you suddenly let me see this! I really don't like your way of chatting!" An invisible voice suddenly sounded, and Emperor Fuso breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Looking out of the hall hopefully.
????????????????????????????????????????????????: Duanlang slowly walked into it with a bored look on his face, his clothes half-unbuttoned and holding up his sword, followed behind him were the old ninja and two girls in uniform and disheveled clothes. Thinking back to what he said before, I'm afraid he was caught just after going to bed. How can this mood be good?
Duan Lang waved his hand and threw something in front of Pudu Cihang. He smiled and said, "Listen! It's quiet outside!"
When everyone heard this, they realized that it was really quiet outside the hall. The chilling screams finally stopped. Pudu Cihang looked down and saw the head of a bald man. He closed his eyes slightly and sighed: "These mass-produced thugs are just useless!"
Pudu Cihang¡¯s sigh shocked Duanlang. Mass production? Damn it, these troublesome guys are actually mass-produced? Who is this guy?
Although Duan Lang was frightened, he did not flinch. He also knew that this guy was at a very high level, but everyone had their own trump card.
I saw Pudu Cihang grinning widely, "Finally, someone with a bit of support is here!"
Phew! The sharp blade struck down in the air, and the black-red light cut through the air like a death's sickle. The ferocious power frightened Duan Lang, and the Fire Linjian struck head-on without flinching. A monstrous wave of fire rose up and collided with the ferocious power.
Boom! The two refused to give in to each other, and the entire hall was instantly filled with swaying red light. The ground was trembling, and everyone's ears were roaring. A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at the place where the two people collided.
Pudu Cihang paused for a moment, then slowly and interestingly increased his power. The ferocious aura slowly pressed towards Duanlang with the blade's feet!
Duanlang is not Jingri Guming. Pudu Cihang knew the strength of his master at the first sight when he saw him. Naturally, he didn't try his best when he got up. It's just that Duanlang seemed to be unexpectedly stronger than he imagined!
Duanlang's heart was getting heavier and heavier. Of course he could see that the other party was stronger than him, but he still faced off head-on without any fancy. It wasn't because he didn't know how to live or die, but because he had a trump card. Even if this person was Grandmaster Perfect, he wouldn't do it. fear!
Ouch!
An earth-shaking beast roar suddenly sounded in the hall, and those with low strength were even shocked to the point of bleeding from their seven holes in an instant. The phantom of a ferocious beast suddenly emerged from the sky. It had a head like a dragon, a shape like a horse, and a shape similar to a deer. An ox tail swayed gently behind it, and the colorful fur patterns on its back shone uncertainly. Treading lightly is like thunder!
"Fire Qilin!"
Pudu Cihang¡¯s slightly frightened voice was instantly heard by everyone, and everyone was overjoyed.Finally, the other party is afraid!
It¡¯s a pity that due to the pressure of the hierarchy between species, Pudu Cihang was subconsciously afraid, but when he took a closer look, he realized that he was worrying too much. This is not a real fire unicorn, but just a shadow.
However, Duanlang obviously misunderstood. Seeing Pudu Cihang's body trembling slightly, he thought that the other person was scared, so he naturally laughed wildly, and then swung the Fire Lin Sword lightly, and the coquettish red light stabbed towards the other person like a wave of light!
quick! ruthless! Absolutely!
In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Pudu Cihang's eyebrows, and the fire unicorn followed closely and pounced on the centipede.
A trace of ridicule suddenly flashed in Pudu Cihang's eyes. This brief change was naturally captured by the breaking waves that were so close. Although people screamed in their hearts that it was not good, their bodies had no time to react. But they saw Pudu Cihang holding the Fire Lin Sword with a strange smile, and the Centipede Dharma Phase also coiled up its body to form a shield, completely enveloping Duan Lang and Pudu Cihang!
The furious fire unicorn swung its claws and attacked wildly, but the attacks hit the centipede's carapace again and again, but there was nothing but sparks!
Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence. The person who was so powerful before was overturned in the blink of an eye.
Ouch! In a daze, the fire unicorn roared with unwillingness and slowly disappeared from the void. The centipede's body slowly stretched, revealing two of them.
"Tch! It turns out that the sword is just inlaid with a fire unicorn scale. I thought you were really related to the fire unicorn!" Pudu Cihang threw away the broken pieces of the fire unicorn sword and looked at it. The head with broken waves in its hands said disdainfully.
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Leshan Giant Buddha, Lingyun Grottoes!
This is a huge maze. In the deepest part of the maze, there is a space tunnel leading to an unknown alien world. Although that alien world is not worth mentioning, the fire unicorn still guards it diligently every day. Well, occasionally enters it to fight. Tooth-beating ceremony.
At this time, Huo Qilin was lying outside the passage, squinting his eyes and taking a nap. In front of him, there was a strong middle-aged man kneeling on the ground.
The middle-aged man was wearing an inconspicuous gray cloth robe. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, as if begging for something. The red blood stains between old tears had soaked into the sand (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. , the novel is better and updated faster! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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