"Old Zhang, give him a happy one!"
Old Zhang looked at seventeen with some embarrassment: "I don't want to kill!"
"Why?"
For the enemy, seventeen never left his hand.
"I didn't kill anyone!" Old Zhang spoke slowly, because his teeth fell out, and he sounded a little vague.
"What?"
Not only seventeen was stunned, but even Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword couldn't believe his ears.
"I've never killed anyone, and I haven't come out since I entered the library at the age of 12!" Zhang Lao was very calm, "after the age of 12, I have never played against anyone. It has been nearly 300 years. I don't know my strength."
"Seventeen, what are you hesitating about? Hurry to help old Zhang!" Chen Hao warned, "if you don't fight now, you can't defeat the master of breaking the sky."
"Then I'll come!" Seventeen kill the last enemy who broke the sky, and the blood burning method still hasn't stopped. As long as you don't use martial arts, you won't lose your skills, but it's a little uncomfortable.
"What you promised me, look..."
Old Zhang looked at seventeen with a rather eager tone, as if seventeen had his lifeblood in his hand.
"No problem, I won't default!" Seventeen didn't dare to provoke this strange and dying old man, "this is the Yellow level knife technique, palm technique and martial arts you want."
When Yun Feitian took these martial arts away, they were classified. It was convenient to take them out at seventeen.
Knife technique and palm technique are very common martial arts. After hundreds of years of collection and sorting, the royal family of Nanyun Kingdom has thousands of them.
These martial arts are not only for cultivation, but also for research, creation and development.
Looking at the martial arts piled on the ground, Zhang Laolao's face was full of excitement.
This excitement, seventeen and Chen Hao can not understand.
It's just yellow level martial arts. Even those with a little family background don't care about Zhenyuan martial arts.
He squatted on the ground, picked up a pile of martial arts and was about to leave, but seventeen stopped him: "old Zhang, where are you going?"
"I'll take them back!"
Bring back? Seventeen can only think of the Royal Library.
"I have a space ring here. Please use the space ring!"
"Well, thank you! Thank you!" Old Zhang thanked repeatedly.
Thank you. I'm a little embarrassed.
Space ring is precious... But for a master of breaking the sky, it's cheap.
Mr. Zhang has never used a space ring. He was taught by seventeen hands.
"Then I'm going back to the library?"
"Old Zhang, walk slowly!"
Seeing that Zhang Lao left, seventeen breathed a sigh of relief. He withdrew the blood burning Dharma and said to Chen Hao, "Zhang Lao, what a strange person!"
"If you are locked up in the library for hundreds of years, you will become very strange!" Chen Hao has some sympathy for old man Zhang.
His situation is somewhat similar to that of Zhang Lao. He is also trapped in a place and cannot go out.
But compared with old man Zhang, Chen Hao seems to be luckier.
The sequela of using the blood burning method is the permanent decline of Zhenyuan. The strength of seventeen drops to the late stage of congenital, and the body is also very weak.
However, after absorbing the energy provided by the red blood sword to kill the two sky breaking masters, he slightly added that even if there were a large number of spirit stones in his space ring, it was still difficult to return to the peak before the arrival of the black dragon army.
Deal with the bodies of the two masters in the broken heaven realm, and push open the door of the heart nourishing hall on the 17th.
Those bodyguards were in panic, and no one dared to stop seventeen.
Just after entering the gate, the handsome palace maid saluted and said, "I've seen General Chen!"
"How's Yanlin?"
"She's fine. The maid didn't hurt her." The beautiful palace maid bowed her head.
Her little body was shaking.
"Show me!" Seventeen didn't care too much.
Speaking of it, the little maid in waiting did a good job just now, even if she was from the black blood country.
Under the leadership of the beautiful palace maids, seventeen entered the side hall.
He gently held his breath and stepped softly.
Bypass the screen and see LAN Yanlin sleeping in bed.
She lay quietly on the Dragon bed, covered with a quilt embroidered with exquisite embroidery patterns.
Her face was still so pale. Under her long eyelashes, a pair of eyes closed gently. Even in her sleep, her eyebrows were still frowning.
Seventeen reached out to smooth her eyebrows.
But with his hand in the air, he stopped again.
"Take good care of her!"
The beautiful palace maid hurriedly answered softly, "I understand. I will take good care of the queen!"
"Yes!" Seventeen nodded, "if I take refuge in the black blood country, I will remember you."
"I understand, General Chen!" The beautiful palace lady said seriously, "if anyone dares to hurt the queen, unless he steps over my body."
The black blood country didn't have the idea of killing LAN Yanlin. The beautiful palace maid witnessed the whole battle, and she could tell whether she should listen to seventeen.
She believed that if seventeen joined the black blood country, it would definitely be a big man!
Gently close the door, seventeen took a deep breath and rushed to the gate of the palace.
The main master who attacked the palace has died, but the battle outside continues.
The battle of tens of thousands of people will not end in a moment and a half, especially when the battle site is still in the city... Tens of thousands of people can't do it at all. Thousands of people can block the import and export. I'm afraid there will be no more than 3000 people who really participated in the battle.
As expected, Xu Sihai and his legion were stuck in the gate of the Imperial Palace, blocking the Legion led by Yi Renhao out and not allowed to enter.
"General Chen is here!" Xu Sihai shouted as soon as he saw seventeen.
"General Chen!"
"General Chen!"
“……”
In the forbidden guards, when Yi Renhao looked at "Chen Pengfei" flying from the palace, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Yi Renhao, will you surrender?" Seventeen stood in the night sky and said to the rebels who blocked several broad streets outside the palace, "all the rebels who broke into the palace have been executed!"
Seventeen has been hiding his fighting strength of shatianjing. Yi Renhao can't believe that even two masters of shatianjing can't kill seventeen together: "impossible, you're definitely lying!"
As soon as he finished speaking, nine bodies fell in front of him. Yi Renhao was so scared that he quickly hid behind and looked at it carefully. Two masters of the broken heaven realm were among them.
"How is it possible?"
"What's impossible? The truth is in front of you!" Seventeen sneered, "Yi Renhao, I reminded you not to be against me, not against me, but what have you done!"
Yi Renhao stared at the top of the seventeen, his eyes full of unwilling.
He knows Chen Pengfei better than anyone!
Bloody man slaughters Chen Pengfei, that's really not a boast!
It was killed by one sword!
Seventeen, overlooking the more than 100000 rebels who followed Yi Renhao to attack the Imperial Palace, said, "as a forbidden guard, you enjoy the generous salary of the country, but you rebel, can you live up to your identity? This is a felony of robbing your family and exterminating your family! Don't you give up your weapons and arrest with your hands tied?"