"Third brother, you go do your work, and I'll hold this old guy back."
Bai Zizai rushed out and said to Rongfei.
Rong Fei nodded, turned around and ran into the alley on the other side.
"The yellow-mouthed kid is overestimating his abilities."
Qu Hao's anger surged as Bai Zizai shouted shamelessly at the old guy. He rubbed his palms and raised them, inspiring countless spiritual light balls to attack Bai Zizai overwhelmingly.
Bai Zizai only had one sword in his hand, and no matter how fast he was, he couldn't break all the light balls.
But he didn't panic at all. He controlled the flying sword to get out of a gap, and then pointed the sword hand towards the flying sword. The figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and the next moment he appeared next to the flying sword and escaped from the light ball. The area covered by rain.
"Sword Flying Star! Are you a disciple of the Sword Pavilion?"
Qu Hao's expression changed and he asked in a deep voice.
"Hehehehe, how are you, old guy? Now you know how to be afraid. No one can make mistakes without being a sage. I forgive you for being unreasonable just now, and quickly retreat and forget about it."
Bai Zizai controlled the flying sword in front of him and said proudly.
"Afraid? Hahahaha."
Qu Hao suddenly burst out laughing. After he stopped laughing, he looked at Bai Zizai with eyes filled with resentment.
"Okay, okay, the disciples of Jiange are so good, so good!"
After saying that, the sound of howling wind suddenly sounded around Qu Hao, his spiritual power surged in his body, and he slapped the sky several times in a row.
Every time he claps his palm, a spiritual light ball that is several times larger than before will be shot out. The light ball will fly several feet and then stop in mid-air.
Five palms were shot out, and five balls of light rose into the air.
Although Bai Zizai couldn't understand Qu Hao's weird actions, he felt a premonition of danger in his heart. Not daring to let Qu Hao continue to act, he used the sword technique with his right hand to control the flying sword to stab Qu Hao's heart.
Seeing the flying sword coming, Qu Hao drew a half-circle on his chest with his left hand and then slapped it forward. The surging spiritual power spurted out from his palm like a torrent, facing the flying sword.
Feijian suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, its speed was greatly reduced and it gradually became weak.
Qu Hao's right hand was not idle either, and he continued to shoot spiritual light balls into the air.
In an instant, there were eight light balls floating in the air.
Eight light balls formed a circular array. Following Qu Hao's loud shout, the eight light balls spread out in all directions and then fell, finally hovering at a height of about three feet above the ground. Then the light ball suddenly began to expand, and tentacles protruded from its interior and extended towards the adjacent light ball.
When adjacent tentacles meet, they become entangled, forming a chain.
Eight light balls that expanded to the size of a human head were connected by chains to form a circle, surrounding Qu Hao and Bai Zizai.
"Eight Star Light Prison!"
Bai Zizai cried out, then his expression changed, a flattering smile appeared on his lips and he bowed to Qu Hao.
"Why are you so angry, old man? This junior was just joking with you. Aren't you going to cause trouble for Rong Fei? Go quickly. I will never stop you. Go quickly, just wait a little longer. The boy ran away.
Um...Senior, if you are in need, even though this junior is not talented, he can still help. In fact, I have long disliked Rong Fei, so I just took advantage of my senior to beat him up and express my bad anger. Senior, please remove the prison first. Junior is willing to be your pawn. Hey, senior...listen to me...don't do anything..."
But Qu Hao didn't give Bai Zizai a chance to talk nonsense, he directly rubbed his hands together and once again let out a rain of light in the sky.
Bai Zizai had no choice but to use the Sword Flying Star to teleport away again.
However, due to the restrictions of the eight-star light prison, the light rain in the sky was denser than before. Although Bai Zizai escaped from the light rain, he was obviously in a much more embarrassed state.
Just when he wanted to take a breath and continue to discuss with Qu Hao, he noticed something strange behind him.
At this time, it was no longer possible to use the Sword Flying Star, so he could only use the donkey rolling skill on the spot, rolling to the side with a grunt.
During the rolling process, Bai Zizai did not forget to look towards the ground where he had just stood.
Fang took a look.
He saw a thorn of light shot out from the light ball that was facing his back. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have been stabbed to the core.
After rolling a few times to stabilize his body, Bai Zizai hurriedly spoke before he had time to adjust his breath.
"This junior has no enmity or enmity with you, why would my senior be so harsh... Oh, shit..."
Before he could finish his words, there was a flash of light from the corner of his eye to his side, and another ray of light came at him, so he could only roll to dodge again.
Qu Hao's eyes flashed with deep-seated hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"The sect was destroyed, my wife and children were killed, and I was trapped in this small place for the rest of my life. This is a blood feud!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and another shower of light came out.
There is a rain of light in front of me and a thorn of light behind me. No matter which one hits me, it is uncomfortable. They are either dead or injured. At the critical moment, Bai Zizai's small universe exploded. He hugged Feijian tightly in his arms and used the sword control technique to let Feijian take him and fly out close to the ground before the light rain fell.
However, this was the first time I used this move, and I couldn't control the height properly. The protruding butt rubbed all the way on the rough ground full of sand and gravel, causing it to drip with blood and cause unbearable pain.
But Bai Zizai didn't care about the injury on his butt at this time, and said with a cry of grievance.
"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If Jiange provokes you, you should go find trouble with Jiange. I can swear to quit Jiange now. From now on, I will have nothing to do with Jiange... Oh, shit..."
Qu Hao was unmoved, however, and continued to launch the offensive with gritted teeth, as if he wanted to crush Bai Zizai's bones into ashes.
Bai Zizai felt miserable. He thought he had picked a soft persimmon, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a tough one.
Why is luck so bad?
After running a certain distance, Rong Fei stopped when he heard the sound of fighting and Bai Zizai's begging for mercy from behind.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart was beating wildly.
Rong Fei knew in his heart that the reason why he was able to prosper in Kyoto and even be a little arrogant was because of the support of Emperor Yan Zhu Sheng.
Last time, Fan Li, the Minister of Household Affairs, was detained for half a day without any evidence. However, there was no reaction from the palace afterwards. All civil and military officials guessed Zhu Sheng's attitude, so they tolerated Rong Fei and Jixian Si in every possible way.
The reason why Fan Li was detained that time was actually Rong Fei's test of Zhu Sheng.
Test the limit of Zhu Sheng's tolerance for himself.
Coupled with the fact that he accidentally recognized the relative of Concubine Xian and the great scholar of Jin Dynasty, Rong Fei felt that his current value in Zhu Sheng's mind should be very high.
It was so high that even if Chang Huaien was killed, Zhu Sheng would not let himself pay for it with his life.
But Qu Hao, who was in the worship hall just now, really had murderous intentions towards him.
Did you guess wrong?
He is actually not that indispensable to Zhu Sheng.
So... Zhu Sheng wants to protect Chang Huaien and kill himself!
