At the fourth watch, the morning star lights up, and the sky gradually changes from pure darkness to hazy white light.
The Chakravartin disguised as Gao Ning stood motionless in the courtyard of the temple, like a sculpture, without the slightest breath of existence.
However, the position he stood in was a bit too arrogant. The unexpected visitor immediately spotted the invitee who had been waiting for a long time.
sand! sand! sand!
The sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the sand on the ground gradually came, and a black figure walked slowly through the moon gate and walked into the courtyard in front of the palace.
"You are very punctual!"
Jiang Asheng looked at Gao Ning with a smile on his face, not as if he was looking at an enemy, but as if he was looking at an old friend reunited after a long separation.
"You're not bad either. The bang just rang. Aren't you already here?"
Gao Ning looked at Jiang Asheng and blinked when he saw a long sword hanging on his waist and a large package on his back.
"This is the body of Moro you want!"
Gao Ning and his wife also knew that now was the time to reminisce about old times, so they hurriedly drew their weapons and stared at Gao Ning again.
I put less force on my hand and slashed upward with a sword, as slow as lightning.
"Haha! His tone is so small, did he grow up eating toads?"
If he is a true wheel-turning king, like Pang Xiaodong, he points out his strong points one after another without showing any mercy. Even if his face is impassioned, he will be filled with overwhelming anger in his heart.
The wheel-turning sword technique that was specially extracted later became a decoration at that moment.
It's only been a full minute like this, and I can't help but hold back the discomfort in my stomach and let myself vomit it out.
The Wheel Sword in my hand is not the top bad sword in the world, but I used it like a mace to beat you, and it became a tool to vent the distance.
Low Ning chuckled, like the King of Wheels, and said in a lower voice: "You can definitely kill people with your mouth, and all the civil and military officials of Your Highness will be overwhelmed by you Bai Shi. They are so angry!"
Low Ning laughed warmly: "With that little ability, you still dare to jump out and provoke? You see, he has had enough!"
Once the long sword in my hand comes up, the wheel sword will cut me in half without any hesitation.
In fact, I still have some regrets. If I had known that the Wheel King was so difficult to deal with, I should have gotten rid of you, a guy named Lu Ren.
Shi Qiaoling didn't answer, I just shook my head: "Why is he here?"
Seeing that I was willing to answer, Gao Ning also asked less questions. Can you hold back and take the last step? Like a piece of cloth, slowly bandage your husband's palm.
Seeing his men moving faster and faster, the force of the opponent's slashes was always reduced by half.
At that time, I was running around outside a certain mountain, trying to escape.
I tried my best and tried every means I could to relieve my force and guide it, but every time the weapon hit me, my seven internal organs would vibrate and my whole body muscles would tremble.
"You are worried about him!"
At the last moment, I suddenly pulled out my sword, and heard a clang. The two swords' blades collided, and sparks flew out.
As for the leaf blooming green, Gao Ning even paid too little attention to it and just carefully threw it away outside a gathering place.
Pang Xiaodong still shook his head and did not answer.
"It should have been so!"
At the moment of impact, the Wheel Sword shattered into pieces, and the crossbow arrows grazed Low Ning's hair and whizzed past his ears, like a cannonball, drilling a hole in the thick wall and collapsing the connection to the opposite side. Another wall.
I suddenly stopped talking, closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths before suddenly opening my eyes again.
I really regarded that Shiraishi killer as my wife.
I hurriedly exhaled, pulled out the long sword from my waist, and quickly raised it to shoulder level.
"He...how is he?"
Following the terrifying force, he spun around in the air and then slashed back.
"It's not bad, just play with him! In the battle at Zhang's mansion, you had nothing to do but drive away. You had the opportunity to admire Mr. Zhang's jagged sword. But I heard from these eight guys that his kung fu was really bad. Once He fought against eight people several times and still had the upper hand. If that is the case, then his skill is worthy of you drawing your sword!"
Gao Ning also ignored the noise in front of him, but looked at the roof with a bit of surprise.
The most complete picture ever seen, only Shi Qiao's face remains.
Although I am strange and strange, and it seems that I have some martial arts skills, there is no doubt that I am a bad hand.
Gao Ning blinked and thought to himself: Why are those two guys here too?
I really want to see you again!
Gao Ning thought about it for a while. It seemed that no matter how he answered the question, he would avoid being labeled as a dead eunuch by the other party. He might as well just say whatever he said and let me make random guesses.
Seeing that Gao Ning always meant what he said, and even looked so arrogant that he didn't even bother to draw the sword from his waist, Pang Xiaodong, who was always talking about nothing, became less angry.
Gao Ning was just a master of tricks, and every time he swung his sword, he did so casually and with great power.
At this moment, I was holding a ballista in my hand. Its size was smaller than that of a strong man. However, when I held it in my hand, it was as heavy as a toy and as if it were something.
Gao Ning looked around and said, "Is he a helper? Why is he here?"
With no choice, Shi Qiaoling could only put aside her own tricks, and her whole body was spinning like a top, spinning crazily from right to left, turning her bad sword skills into random cloak and hammer skills.
It's a pity that Gao Ning is the real Wheel-turning King, the leader of Baishi, and I have long thrown him out of the Wilderness Prison.
Gao Ning didn't move, but he stretched out his left hand hurriedly and grasped the hilt of the sword hanging around his waist.
But at this moment of close combat, Pang Xiaodong ran away even if he wanted to.
Jiang Asheng untied the package and gently placed it next to him: "Although I have always felt that the so-called Moro's body is just an ordinary mummy, and the idea of regenerating and regenerating to make up for the missing is just the imagination of people in the world.
"It's good to talk less and draw your sword!"
Pang Xiaodong laughed warmly and said no more nonsense. I stomped on the ground and rushed out like a rocket. The long sword in my left hand was aimed at Gao Ning's chest and pierced out.
At this moment, Dong's voice made the ground tremble. Jiang Asheng patted his butt and got up from the ground, looking like someone was in trouble.
Pang Xiaodong only felt numbness in his hand, and a huge force swept down the sword body, making me almost hold the hilt of the sword.
Under the roof, Jiang Asheng threw away the crossbow and asked in surprise: "Is the King of Wheels so powerful? Can he even dodge the four-oxen crossbow?"
"Tell me, you two, now is the time to reminisce about old times. The little enemy can take the backseat!"
I'm slow, and Low Ning's speed is even slower.
But what I didn't expect was that the dignified leader of Black Stone would actually believe such nonsense! "
Shi Qiao felt so relieved at this moment that he couldn't even bother to answer Jiang Asheng's questions.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Qiaoling rolled around like a lazy donkey and went in and out ten meters away in the blink of an eye.
The snow-white blade of the sword thrust toward the sky. Under the dim moonlight, it reflected a dazzling silver light, like mercury rippling heavily under the blade, which attracted the eye.
As I said that, I pointed at Gao Ning who was standing opposite.
At that moment, I suddenly understood that in the past six months of my life, the other party had not retreated from my heart, either knowingly or not.
But in Shi Qiaoling's view, the appearance of Chakravartin King's sword moves suddenly changed. After half a year of sloppy research and searching for a solution, it was of no use at all.
The battle in the seventh round is about to begin! The bad thing is that I am also a mediocre player. I have rich combat experience. I sensed something good in my heart, so I immediately changed my tactics.
Unfortunately it's too late to say anything now.
Seeing that her husband was in such a mess, his palms were blood red, and half of his body was trembling uncontrollably, he had already been eager to jump to his side.
As for whether the man quickly adapted to the environment and continued to prosper, or whether he was locked up in the basement as a prisoner who had not been tortured by the barbaric ecological environment of the wild planet for a long time, and spent the rest of his life outside. It has something to do with Low Ning.
There were two figures standing outside. One of them was tall and thin, wearing a phoenix hairpin and a skirt. He was obviously a man.
The visitors were naturally Gao Ning and Jiang Asheng, the helper I dragged here.
No matter which way it is, it can be regarded as satisfying Ye Chanqing's desire in disguise, and tolerantly speaking, it is considered a disadvantage.
Pang Xiaodong put on a loyal and honest face, but skillfully sarcastically said: "That's right, you almost forgot again, he is a woman, just a thing with or without eggs. If you dare to do something, you should be worthy of it. That’s right, that’s right, you misunderstood him!”
Speaking of this, Jiang Asheng seemed to suddenly think of something, clapped his hands suddenly, and suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, you almost forgot, he is a dead eunuch, born to be a woman, chasing him to snatch Moro's body, isn't it? Want to be a real woman?”
At first, maybe I just thought that Bodhidharma's martial arts was powerful, but then it was passed on and passed on, and it became what it is now.
Shi Qiaoling was convinced of that.
If we are here tonight, even if the two of them work together to defeat the Chakravartin King, they should be able to do it in a roundabout way.
Forget it, it's your fault too. From the very beginning, you should have pinned your hopes on such big tricks that make people laugh. "
Gao Ning was startled, and the long sword in his hand pointed towards the crossbow arrow with less force.
Gao Ning had an expression on his face, standing outside and moving, just like how he looked at the beginning.
Peng!
I murmured in my heart, my hand went numb, and the sword came out of my hand.
However, at this moment, there was a buzzing sound from nearby, and then a huge crossbow arrow that was as thick as an arm and about two meters long appeared behind the eyes.
"Why are you talking? He has done everything, how dare he still say it?"
"You scolded him so harshly, but he was moved by it. Should you praise him for his hesitation, or should you scold him for being thick-skinned like a city wall?
My heart became heavier and heavier. At that moment, I thought of my father, the hundreds of members of my family who died in Baishi Palace, the Eight Little Men of Baishi who were killed by my design, and my wife. , and everything that happened in the lives of the two people afterwards.
There is a way. The physical difference between the two sides is too small. Even the life level is the same. When the strength is crushed and the nerve reflex speed is far higher than that of the opponent, the moves and other moves are just a joke.
The other person was half as tall as the man, tall and muscular.
At this time, the two people's true identities were exposed to each other, and they had already had a tacit understanding and casualness in getting along with each other. Even if Gao Ning wanted to show his concern, he dared to get too close, for fear of being indifferent to the other party's approval.
