Chapter 47 The overall situation has been decided

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The true energy enters the body and quickly travels throughout the body.

But at this moment, Lu Shaoze was surprised:

"Huh? That's interesting!"

In his perception, he quickly locked onto the sword energy in Wen Shuyu's dantian.

But just when he was about to take action to force the sword energy out of his body, he discovered that there was something unusual in his body!

In Wen Shuyu's dantian, in addition to her own internal strength and the sword energy of the innate master, there was also a rather gentle energy.

According to his perception, the intensity of the gentle Qi was beyond comparison!

The sword energy attacks Dantian, but it also attacks the remaining true energy.

And with every attack, a trace of Wen Qi will overflow, eventually nourishing Wen Shuyu's Dantian.

"Who left it for her?"

"To save or not to save?"

Lu was a little confused.

It is easy to dispel the sword energy, but if you do that, it will take at least five years for Wen Shuyu to turn the gentle energy into his own use.

But if the sword energy is allowed to rage, Wen Shuyu will also run the risk of his Dantian being destroyed!

"Hoo~"

"If you put yourself to death and survive, everything depends on your fate!"

After thinking for a moment, Lu Shaoze still did not choose to take action.

This woman's heart is full of hatred, but to increase her strength as quickly as possible may not be a happy thing for her!

"Xie Biying, there is no need to worry about the sword energy, just bandage it for her."

"Okay sir."

After giving the order, Lu Shaoze immediately removed his hand from his abdomen, nodded towards his sister who was coming over, and then looked into the distance.

There, with the participation of the White Tiger Guards, Fuji has ended the battle!

The man in black's dantian was shattered and he was already a disabled person.

As for Yan Zixiao, his end was equally miserable.

Where Lu Shaoze looked, he happened to see Fuji swing his hand and slap Yan Zixiao in the face with a big sinus.

Blood spattered, teeth fell out, and Yan Zixiao was slapped to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Lu shook his head and laughed, and immediately stepped forward.

When he got close, he directly raised his foot and stepped on Yan Zixiao's chest, and said with a sinister smile:

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that my life is tough, and the King of Hell won't accept it? I wonder if Mr. Yan can help me clear up my doubts now?"

"Ahem, Lu Shaoze, don't be complacent. Although Yan lost today, it's just the beginning! Hahaha~"

Even if he was stepped on, Yan Zixiao had no intention of begging for mercy.

There was even a sound of laughter coming from his leaky mouth!

However, when Lu Shaoze heard this, not only was he not angry, but he also put down his big feet with a smile.

It doesn't matter if Yan Zixiao doesn't say it. Someone will interrogate him if he is brought back to the capital.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him, Lu.

Besides, he’s too lazy to worry!

Waving his hand to the White Tiger Guards to capture him, Lu turned around and looked at the man who fell to the ground.

This person's Dantian was destroyed, lying there motionless like a puddle of mud.

But those big eyes were staring at Mr. Lu!

"Your elders are tough-talking, but I don't know if you have anything to say?"

"Bah... Dakang Eagle Dog, if you want to kill me or cut him into pieces, you want to get something out of your grandpa Da Mang's mouth? I'm dreaming!"

"Very good, I like you for being tough-tongued."

The name Da Mang seemed very familiar to Mr. Lu.

He always felt as if he had heard it somewhere?

At this moment, a White Tiger Guard quickly stepped forward, took out an inch-inch scimitar, and plunged it directly into the sole of Da Mang's foot!

Phew~

It was so sour and refreshing, Lu Shaoze felt hurt for him anyway!

"My lord, my subordinates have made arbitrary decisions, please punish me."

"Nothing, you continue, but leave him alive."

After all, he is a master, so he has to take it back to His Majesty.

And when He Xiaolang saw the commander, not only did he not blame him, but he actually let him continue?

Immediately overjoyed.

"Subordinates take orders!"

Dare you scold an adult?

If he doesn't concoct it and only has half his life left, his surname will not be He!

damn thing!

He Xiaolang's face was gloomy, and he immediately squatted on the ground and started playing tricks.

First, forcefully push the knife to the sole of the foot, then turn it around a few times, pull it out, and then switch to the other foot!

Poof~

Draw your sword!

呲~

Enter the meat!

After going back and forth like this for more than ten times, the soles of Da Mang's feet were already bloody and bloody.

But this guy was a ruthless person. He was sweating profusely during the process, but he didn't say a word!

Such loyal people have followed the wrong master.

What a pity~

"Fu'er, you go help Guan Hai and seal that person's cultivation level immediately."

"yes."

After Fuji turned around and left, Lu Shaoze found a relatively clean body and sat down.

One of the three great masters of the Dragon Slaying Association has now been deposed.

There's nothing wrong with keeping the remaining two.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

After all, a warrior may not be able to reach the level of Grandmaster even if he spends his whole life.

Who wants to throw away what they have learned throughout their lives if they could?

"Haha, human nature?"

Shaking his head and whispering, he turned to look at Fang Weimin.

Although Lao Fang is usually not upright, he is very fierce when fighting.

Wen string is the main attack, and the sound waves of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu strings complement each other.

He fired his bow from left to right and beat the man in black with no ability to fight back!

Mainly because of his strings, which are so annoying.

Often with just a flick of his finger, the man in black would be stunned for half a breath.

Although the time was short, it was enough for Fang to prick him for the people.

After a while, the abdomen of the man in black was covered with blood holes the size of pinpricks!

If Lao Fang hadn't deliberately avoided its vital points, the battle would have ended long ago.

Puff~

At this time.

After Wenxian stabbed the Tanzhong point on the chest of the man in black, Fang Weimin instantly pulled back.

At the same time, with his left hand touching the top of the Yao Qin, Wen Xian returned to his original position!

And the man in black finally got a chance to breathe.

He raised his head and glanced around. Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, he had no more nonsense to say, so he turned around and prepared to escape.

But as soon as he got angry, the man in black was immediately stunned!

He actually couldn't sense the existence of his own true energy?

"You...what did you do to me?"

"Brother, don't be anxious. You can go and find out about my reputation as a kind-hearted Qin Sheng. You must not accuse me unjustly!"

"What? Are you Qin Shengfang Weimin?"

The man in black exclaimed, obviously he had heard of Fang Weimin's name.

"It's just a lack of talent, it's just old age." Fang Weimin bowed with a kind face.

Then he walked lightly and arrived in front of the man in black.

"Brother, Fang just sealed a few of your major acupoints such as Tanzhong, Shenque, Yinjiao, Shangqu, and Liangmen, and they will recover in three to five months. Don't worry~"

Damn it!

Three to five months?

The man in black is so angry that he will probably be buried in the grave in three to five months, right?

Thinking of this, the man in black was ready to say something.

However, before the words left his mouth, a big mouth came to him!

Pa~

Applause rang out, and the man in black only had time to glance at Fang Weimin before he fell to the ground unconscious.

Before he fainted, he had only one thought in his mind!

Damn it, a person like Fang Weimin would actually come to the rescue of Dakang Yinggu?

Shouldn't he be playing the guqin to break the worldly affairs, raising a glass and chanting poems about the years? ?