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Shan Chun looked at You Chuiyun who was lying softly on the ground, and felt pain in his hand. It turned out that the blow was too hard.
"What on earth is he going to do?" Shan Chun was still wondering. After a while, he felt a creepy atmosphere.
He was clearly still in the Immortal Palace, but his intuition told him that everything around him had changed.
Although the changes are not very visible to the naked eye, as a phoenix, Shan Chun has extremely keen insight.
"I felt...a strange force."
It was like seeing a sudden burst of magma in the deep sea... The heat boiled the entire water, and Shan Chun felt that the air around him was like boiling water.
But he had to stop breathing and close his eyes. However, at this moment, Shan Chun felt that the surrounding environment had changed.
When he opened his eyes, he seemed to have entered a world full of fog, where everything was gray and depressing, making people have no desire to speak.
However, when he looked down, he saw that Yu Chuiyun was also lying there, but he had already woken up.
Without saying anything, the boy got up and ran away.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!"
You Chuiyun's anxious cry echoed here, and even seemed to disperse a large amount of gray fog.
Shan Chun's heart moved. Could it be that the person You Chuiyun called out? Could it be that I can see that person this time? What a good opportunity.
In a haze, Princess Zhaoyang was being pinched by a masked man until she almost lost her breath. When she heard You Chuiyun's cry, Princess Zhaoyang knew that it was time.
You Chuiyun couldn't find Princess Zhaoyang in the gray fog, and shouting had no effect. She seemed to be in a hurry and turned into an ant on a hot pot.
But I heard a thunder in the sky, looked up and saw the gray fog dissipated, and there was a dragon's head poking in, a golden dragon that was even more powerful and exaggerated than the Dragon Goddess Granny!
The brilliance radiating from the golden dragon instantly receded from the surrounding fog, making it impossible for the dispersed fog to come closer or to gather again.
Even Shan Chun, the white phoenix with his head on his head, was shocked by the sudden appearance of the golden dragon. For the first time, he saw this real dragon, not a picture in a book or a dragon in the river.
That strong picture stimulated his nerves and made him convinced that this was a real dragon!
Then Shan Chun watched the real dragon prostrate on the ground, You Chuiyun rode on the dragon's body, turned into a golden light, and flew away through the mist.
Shan Chun let out a sigh, and the ice soul wings appeared from his back, and he flapped his wings and chased after the golden dragon in the direction where it disappeared.
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Surprised, the masked man looked distractedly at the horizon, and saw that golden light roaring towards him.
"Are you prepared?"
While he was distracted, Princess Zhaoyang's two white python-like thighs suddenly clasped the masked man's neck, and with a beautiful twist, she pinned the unsuspecting masked man beneath her body.
The thin and slippery knees pressed against the masked man's throat: "I have always been honest and trustworthy, but I will not do anything deceptive."
The masked man did not expect that Princess Zhaoyang had been hiding her skills. He was choked by his knees and could not speak: "I actually... underestimated you..."
"How can I win if I don't change after so many years? Do you still think that I am that ignorant and stupid princess?"
Princess Zhaoyang stretched out her hand to reveal the mysterious veil of the masked man.
"Let me see who you are after hiding in the dark for so many years!"
As soon as the jade hand touched the masked man's veil, he broke free and grabbed his arm.
This is a grappling technique, where Princess Zhaoyang's wrist is held behind her back and her veins are pinched.
But Princess Zhaoyang changed her tactics without haste, surrounded Wei to save Zhao, and punched the masked man directly on the temple.
The masked man put his elbow on Princess Zhaoyang's arm and easily defused her attack. His combos were varied and his tricks were endless. He was actually very skilled in his legs and feet.
After a while, the two of them were fighting back and forth using only their fists and feet.
The masked man is a man and has the upper hand in strength, but Princess Zhaoyang is cunning and knows that she must fight and not distance herself. Once he gets rid of it, the winner will be decided.
"Hmph, you have indeed made progress. I didn't expect that the mortal martial arts that you looked down on the most before are now practiced by you to perfection."
The masked man's left hand was held by Princess Zhaoyang's Xiaomeihua hand, but Princess Zhaoyang was choked again by the masked man's right hand. She eventually lost in the fight.
But the golden light in the distance came in an instant. It turned out to be You Chuiyun coming on a dragon, so fast that even the wind couldn't catch up.
He had already seen the masked man raising his hands and riding the poor Princess Zhaoyang under him.
"stop!"
The masked man turned a deaf ear.
"Unfortunately, it doesn't count as an invasion.
This time, Princess Zhaoyang seemed unable to resist.
The masked man decisively struck Princess Zhaoyang on the left chest and heart with one punch.
Completely ignoring the golden light behind him, he arrived in the blink of an eye.
The golden dragon at You Chuiyun's feet dissolved like water in an instant and was recast into a long sword.
Wandering dragon.
You Chuiyun tried his best to use all his strength, and the strength he had developed over the past few months by carrying logs exploded in an instant.
At this time, Youlong was already at hand.
You Chuiyun's sword flew in his palm. He knew that he could no longer use his magic power at this time, and it was almost like a hand-to-hand fight in this space.
But the sword move is still there.
"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"
This sword can instantly take a person's head within a hundred steps, but You Chuiyun doesn't have a trace of magic power on his body, so it will never be able to take a person's head instantly.
But it doesn’t require a hundred steps, only five steps!
Five steps away, the masked man is quick with his fists, and within five steps, he is quick with his sword!
Although You Chuiyun was not very sure, at the critical moment, he could only think of this move.
Hundred-step flying sword! Force you to stop!
Besides, You Chuiyun doesn't need this sword to be faster than his fist, because this sword is aimed at the masked man's back. If you forcefully take Princess Zhaoyang's life, then you will definitely expose your fatal weakness to me.
It depends on whether you have the courage!
The masked man could feel a chill in his heart.
He knew that it was a sword, and if he punched him, he would definitely be pierced by the sword.
"Although he is also me and I am him...but he is him and I am me. If I die, he will still be him. There will be no more me in this world."
The masked man thought clearly about the key points at this critical moment, so he decisively decided to avoid the sword. Fortunately, he moved quickly and the sword barely missed his ribs.
With a clanging sound, it was nailed to the right side of Princess Zhaoyang's face.
Just as the masked man narrowly avoided it, You Chuiyun kicked him in the face and kicked the masked man away. He also used You Chuiyun's strength to immediately roll away and dodge two feet away. .
Sure enough, You Chuiyun had already arrived with his sword, and the masked man was like a prophet, able to judge the moves You Chuiyun would make.
This means that there is a huge difference in level between the two sides.
But You Chuiyun believes that as long as you have the Youlong Sword in hand, you will at least be able to fight.
The robe he had just untied had slowly fallen down, completely covering up Princess Zhaoyang's ejaculation.
Princess Zhaoyang covered her body with the clothes that You Chuiyun had just taken off, and looked at the boy who was desperately trying to kill her with her beautiful eyes.
"You are no match for him, come back."
You Chuiyun obediently walked back to Princess Zhaoyang and helped the princess up. She was barefoot and naked under her robe, looking particularly enchanting.
Snapped.
You Chuiyun was punched in the back of the head by Princess Zhaoyang.
"Look at the enemy!"
Only then did the young man blush and hold up the Dragon Sword to face the enemy seriously.
The masked man stood three feet away and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Even if you join forces... you are still no match for me."
"Bragging!" You Chuiyun said like a child bickering, "I think you can bully women."
Someone pinched my back and it hurt a lot. Who else could it be? Your Highness.
You Chuiyun knew that he was wrong, but he didn't take women seriously.
I glanced at Princess Zhaoyang. She was calm, but secretly she was trying to kill her. It really hurts. At any rate, I can be regarded as a help in times of need. Is this the treatment?
"What if it's three people."
At this time, Shan Chun also arrived with flapping wings. Suppressing his body's panting, Shan Chun retracted his wings. After seeing Princess Zhaoyang in the distance, who was as beautiful as an ordinary thing, something flashed in the eyes of this Nantianmen young master. The light that never was.
The masked man was suddenly attacked from both sides and was obviously at a disadvantage.
It's hard for two fists to beat four hands, let alone six hands.
The masked man snorted and said to Princess Zhaoyang: "When the little girl grows up...she can actually do some tricks."
"How dare you insult His Highness with such arrogant words!"
You Chuiyun was about to chop him with his sword.
The masked man kicked Yu Chuiyun on the shoulder, almost knocking his Youlong Sword away.
With this rebounding force, the masked man rose into the air and disappeared into a line of black smoke.
"Where to run!"
It was rare for Shan Chun to take the initiative and actually make a gesture of chasing after him.
But the black smoke dissipated quickly, and the figure of the man in black was nowhere to be found.
You Chuiyun staggered back, but Princess Zhaoyang stretched out her hand to hold down her vest, stopping her decline.
"Hehe, thank you, Your Highness."
Princess Zhaoyang scolded: "You have already embarked on the path of spiritual practice, why do you still act like a child? There is no sign of growing up at all."
You Chuiyun stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say anything.
But for Shan Chun, You Chuiyun never saw his eyes shining like this, like a crazy man.
I saw him walking over, with a fanatical look on his face, and said with cupped hands: "You...are you the one?"
"Who is this? Can you speak? Please call me Your Highness!"
You Chuiyun blocked Princess Zhaoyang like a bodyguard of Princess Zhaoyang. After all, the princess was dressed very inappropriately, so he just saw it. He couldn't let a bad guy like Shan Chun take advantage of her.
Princess Zhaoyang You Chuiyun looked half-smiling behind her back. At this moment, she had regained her majesty as the supreme daughter of heaven and earth.
"Your Majesty... Your Highness..."
Shan Chun took a step away and wanted to go around You Chuiyun, but was blocked by You Chuiyun again.
"Bold! Do you think this is the mortal royal family of the little Tingfeng Realm? Our Highness is the most noble person in heaven and on earth, and the young sect of this small sect, who is not a well-known figure, actually knelt down in disbelief when he saw His Highness? How outrageous!"
You Chuiyun, this is a public revenge.
Princess Zhaoyang didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction with his joking manner and allowed him to make trouble as she pleased.
Shan Chun was a little frightened, thinking that You Chuiyun had an unusual relationship with this person.
All I know is that You Chuiyun is Princess Zhaoyang’s slave.
