Running Thousands of Miles into the Capital Chapter 21 If you don’t know how, you must be a bastard too!

Style: Heros Author: Chilling cicadas don’t know autumnWords: 2446Update Time: 24/01/19 06:20:37
The old servant was so fast that everyone could only see a long black shadow, moving back and forth in front of the old servant, like a big black top.

He was in trouble now and couldn't express his pain. He originally wanted to attack quickly and violently, but he didn't expect that the old master's palm technique was too evil and he would be unable to get away if he got involved.

"I still underestimated this veteran, his kung fu is too weird."

When the old servant was at his wits' end, Qiaoyi, who had been observing for a while, started to move. She saw the bald servant's situation, and even saw that the old Taoist's martial arts was so high that she couldn't handle it alone.

A woman's intelligence lies in her subtleties!

Qiaoyi bypassed the head-on confrontation between the old servant and the old Taoist.

He quietly moved to the back of Lao Dao.

How could she miss such a good opportunity at this time?

You have to be even more careful not to let the old Taoist find out.

Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone on the road.

She is preparing to plot!

The cheap apprentices of the old masters are still very useful. Most of them are young talents.

Even if his eyes shifted to the old Taoist and the old servant, he would involuntarily glance at the heroine a few times.

"Hey, where are the heroines going?" Among the experienced and cheap disciples, a young man with good eyesight asked his companions in confusion!

"Maybe the heroine realizes that she is no match for the master, so she is ready to run away!" One of them looked in the direction of Aunt Qiao, then turned around and said casually.

"Then why did she stop again and look towards Master?"

"You're stupid! If you run away, instead of retreating behind yourself, you go in such a big circle. In my opinion, the heroine has no intention of leaving!" A smart-looking young man said with a smile.

"Instead of sneaking away, how about watching a show?"

"Is there anyone watching the show from behind?"

"Watching the show from behind! Hiss!" The young man with a sharp camera took a breath of air.

"Brother Hou, did you find anything wrong?"

"This is not just watching a show, the heroine wants to plot against the master!" Brother Hou, who looked very clever, guessed the woman's intention at once.

"What can we do? What can we do?" The person who first discovered Qiao Aunt asked anxiously.

"Master or Heroine, who should we help? Do you want to remind Master?" Another young man who looked the most honest asked.

"Of course I have to help Master."

"Brother Hou is righteous!"

"Then there's Brother Laohou."

The other two people are naturally unwilling to stand up and offend the heroine. Now that Brother Hou has come forward and can save the master from danger, why not do it!

"Master, there is a fairy behind you!"

"Master, there is a fairy behind you!"

"Master, there is a fairy behind you!" Three screams echoed through the sky!

Every time it gets higher, every time it gets louder and more heroic!

It caused a commotion, and all the surrounding eyes turned to the three passers-by.

"Well!"

"Forehead!"

The other two people did not expect Brother Hou's reminder to be so straightforward and tough.

They lifted up their wide sleeves to cover their faces and stepped back so that no one would see them.

"Brother Hou, this is too Meng Lang."

"That's not true! How can you call the heroine a fairy?"

Hou stood there with his big white teeth bared and looked silly.

Aunt Qiao frowned, curled her lips, and said with a little dissatisfaction in her heart: "Such a good opportunity fell into the hands of passers-by, damn it."

With such a big movement next to him, the old man knew his situation very well.

but!

The people of Beixiang Palace are really serious about taking action first, so what should I be afraid of? There is no reason to stop!

The world has been peaceful for too long! It's time to make a little noise and see what small fish are eager to emerge from the bottom of the calm lake.

The old Taoist did not stop, and kept holding the old servant in place. His face was calm, and there was no trace of panic.

Aunt Qiao didn’t change her original plan!

The old Taoist's martial arts is so weird, except for the strong internal energy swirling around in his hands, nothing unusual can be seen!

But it’s such a common move! And he can hold the masters in Beixiang Prince's Palace in place as easily as swatting flies.

She stepped very lightly, pressed her body, and swept her slender legs towards the old man's back.

The old man had been on guard for a long time. The moment Qiaoyi took action, he took out a hand from the whirlpool with Lao Deng and quickly slapped his leg in the air.

Resolved the crisis behind it.

Ever since he stopped and stood there,

Judging from the faster pace of the hand that the veteran was fighting against, it was obvious that dealing with two people was much more stressful than dealing with just one person.

Aunt Qiao was not what everyone thought, she was also sucked in by the old man.

The reason for the old servant is because of the moves. Bawang Wenyue's spear technique is infused with the whole body's internal strength on the spear. The person follows the spear and uses speed, size and strength to defend against the enemy. In fact, it contains twenty-one spear techniques. , and has the overlord's indomitable momentum. He will not stop moving until the enemy is defeated, until he has used all twenty-one moves.

Although the old man looked relaxed, he knew from the rustling of his clothes that the fight between the two was more intense than what he saw! The dull sound of internal forces colliding never stopped for a moment!

The powerful force dissipated without a trace within a foot radius of the two of them.

Qiaoyi's move was repelled by the old Taoist, which was what she expected.

She didn't stop and rushed forward.

"Hey! Why do I think Uncle Wei can't beat that old man!" Lu Youjing walked out of the crowd again. He was too dirty, and his hands were pulling at his messy hair.

Very irritating!

"Your servant's name is Uncle Wei?" Li Junchen did not answer his words, but was a little interested in Lu Youjing's old servant.

"Yes! Eh! That's not right! Why do you inquire about the people around me? What is your purpose? Who are you? What do you want to do? Why are you so close to me?"

Lu Youjing had a look of astonishment on his face at first. He hurriedly took a few steps back, stared at Li Junchen warily, and asked questions repeatedly.

Li Junchen raised his head and looked at the sky, looking a little dull: "You ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer you first?"

He spread his hands helplessly.

"Report to the door!" Lu Youjing said loudly.

"The Li family in the Western Region."

"The Li family in the Western Region? Which Li family?"

"Father Li Qing."

Li Junchen just finished speaking.

When Lu Youjing heard Li Junchen say "my father, Li Qing," he was stunned.

For a while, the two people were relatively speechless.

"Is there a problem?" Li Junchen asked doubtfully.

After a few seconds, Lu Youjing came to his senses.

He asked with a shocked look on his face: "You, you are the son of the King of the West!"

When he entered the capital, he met a poor kid, who then told him that his father was a famous king with a different surname.

Lu Youjing is a top-notch young man. Now when he meets a random kid while walking on the street, he is just like himself. He would be damned if he can believe it.

In the past when I was fighting for my father in Beixiang County, except for my own brothers, no one was allowed to respectfully call me "Second Young Master" when they saw me!

"How do you prove that you are Li Qing's son?"

When Li Junchen heard this, he looked at Lu Youjing carefully, squinted and said coldly: "Idiot."

"No one in this capital city dares to pretend to be someone from our Western Kingdom Palace."

Even if this kind of person is a fool, he will be killed, and then Lu Youjing reacted.

Yes!

How could such a person talk nonsense? This boy has a good face. Judging from the silk and satin he is wearing, his identity must not be simple. How could such a person pretend to be someone else's identity?

"If you don't know how, you are also a concubine!" Lu Youjing asked in a voiceless voice.