Dragon Warrior

Chapter 13 Stealing the Sword

Chapter 13 Stealing the Sword
After returning that day, another seven or eight days passed, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Jing had already stayed in the palace for nearly 20 days.

After the princess took the Chinese name "Zhao Min", she strongly urged Xiao Jing to call her by the Chinese name, and she was not allowed to call her the princess by birth.

Xiao Jing followed good manners and called her Zhao Min, but the princess was still dissatisfied, thinking that this name was not friendly enough, and ordered Xiao Jing to come up with a nickname that could not only reflect the customs of the Han family, but also be kind and pleasant.Xiao Jing had no choice but to change her name to 'Min Min', and the princess turned her anger into joy, and happily recognized the title on the spot, and called Xiao Jing "Xiao Jiu" in an old-fashioned way on the grounds that she was old. Jing's resistance was ineffective, so she had no choice but to accept it.

The setting sun dissipates the afterglow, the moonlight sprinkles the earth, the flying rabbit flies away, and the time moves.

Before I knew it, I came to the turn of Haizi, and it was time for meridians to run every day.Xiao Jing stepped onto the bed, sat cross-legged, worked her mind, her eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, her breath seemed to be alive and dead, feeling the inner breath in the dantian gradually growing, and unconsciously entered into a state of tranquility.

In a trance, an hour passed by, Xiao Jing finished his work, stood up refreshed, moved around, and was about to lie down and rest.At this moment, there was a faint sound of shouting and shouting in the silent night, accompanied by the sound of clashing weapons.

Xiao Jing was startled, and listened attentively. Sure enough, the sounds of fighting and shouting still came from time to time, but sometimes they disappeared, sometimes high and sometimes low, as if the two sides were chasing and fighting at the same time.

Xiao Jing didn't dare to be negligent, opened the door, performed lightness kung fu, like a wisp of smoke, quietly swept towards the direction of the fighting sound.Turning around three times and crossing several courtyards, Xiao Jing saw the two sides fighting.

In the dark night, clusters of torches had already been lit, shining brightly everywhere.On a rooftop more than ten feet away, several figures were jumping up and down, fighting back and forth.

Zhao Min had already arrived at the scene one step ahead. Under the protection of Ah Da Ah Er Ah San and the fiery whip woman Wu Yaohong, she was watching the battle with a cold face below when she saw another figure flash by. It was Xiao Jing, who hurriedly brought some guards to join Xiao Jing.

"Minmin, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there is a thief coveting my family's Yitian sword, who is the gentleman on the beam in the middle of the night, if he is not familiar with the terrain of the palace, and ran to the place where the two masters Lu and He live by accident, I am afraid that this thief will succeed. " Zhao Minhan said.

Xiao Jing carefully observed the opponents, and sure enough, he saw a masked man in black with a sheathed long sword on his back. The sword tassel was fluttering in the wind.

At this time, the masked man in black was under the siege of the two elders Xuanming and Ku Toutuo, but this man's martial arts were really good, his hands were flying, sometimes turning into fists, sometimes turning into palms, and then turning into fingers, the martial arts emerged endlessly , all of which are superior and exquisite martial arts, whether they are patting or pointing, or brushing or sweeping, although they are at a disadvantage, the three of them can't hold him in a hurry.

The deer stick guest rushed to attack with his stick, and the 36-style spirit deer stick technique made the wheel look like a wheel, but they were all skillfully deflected by the enemy. Seeing that under the siege of the three people, it was too late to make a contribution, his face was a little helpless, and he became angry from embarrassment. Hand over the stick to the left hand, exert ten success powers, and slap out with one palm, there is only a sound of 'hoo', the cold wind is strong, wherever the palm wind touches, the thin dew in the night condenses into a thin layer of frost, unexpectedly resorting to housekeeping skills Xuan Underworld palm.

The masked man was originally struggling left and right under the siege of the three people, but when he suddenly saw the deer sticker retracting his stick and retreating, he was already on guard. The image of freezing, how dare you be careless.But at this time, He Biweng and Ku Toutuo saw that he was in danger, and they attacked together. The Judge's pen was like a snake spitting out letters, covering the big holes on the right side, and a long sword on the other side was even more cold. , rushing forward.

The masked man fell into a lore-killing situation for a while, but although he was shocked, he stepped on a chain, moved back a foot at the critical moment, flicked his left hand continuously, and made several ding-ding sounds. The attacking long sword couldn't stand the turbulence The incoming internal force oscillated, instantly broke into several pieces, and fell to the ground clangingly.

At the same time, the masked man flicked his right hand like a lute, He Biweng was focused on attacking, but he was unprepared. At this time, he was unable to move, his wrist was struck several times, his hands were numb for a while, and he couldn't hold the judge's pen. Had to pull back.

Although the masked man unexpectedly repelled the powerful enemies on both sides in an instant, but the deer stick man followed him with a palm like a tarsal maggot, and the masked man couldn't get back, so he took a deep breath and punched With the left palm, exhale and make a sound, shouted, and turned the palm to meet him.

Everyone only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the two palms intersected, as if defeating leather, and immediately the strong wind overflowed, and the solid tiles on the roof could not bear the forceful sweep, and a large piece was blown up.

Amidst the dust and smoke, the bodies of the two clasping their hands shook, each of them backed away "thump, thud, thump", with a smear of vermilion from the corners of their mouths.

Lu Zhangke only felt that the opponent's palm strength was majestic and masculine, and he restrained his own Xuanming palm strength faintly. Although he was slightly better than him in terms of internal strength alone, but he had not taken advantage of each other's palms. It was cheap, but was forced by the opponent's majestic internal force to reverse the Xuanming cold poison, and suffered a lot of backlash.

Seeing that his senior brother was injured, Crane Biweng hurried forward and supported Luzhangke, a stream of yin and cold internal energy from the same source was continuously poured into Luzhangke's body, after a few breaths, Luzhangke exhaled a white mist of cold air, Barely stabilized the injury.

The masked man didn't feel well right now, although he hurt the Luzhangke with his pure masculine force, but after all his inner strength was a bit weak, under the urging force of his opponent's palm, he felt like a raging glacier rushing in, each wave was higher than one wave. Waves, in an instant, all internal organs were damaged, and he couldn't help but groan, and retreated seven or eight steps in a row, only to be able to remove part of the residual palm strength that remained unabated.

Suddenly, the sound of clicking sounded continuously. It turned out that the roof beams could not withstand the force of the masked man stepping back, and broke into several pieces. The roof collapsed rumblingly, revealing a huge hole.

The masked man exercised his mental skills, endured the pain and suppressed the turbulent blood in his body, looked up, and saw that Lu Zhangke had temporarily stabilized his injury with the help of He Biweng, and the three of them once again formed a siege to kill.The guards of the royal palace below were also holding bows and arrows, making a lot of noise.If Qingzhi doesn't try to break through again, he has to confess here today, and his luck is flying backwards.

The deer stick guest suffered a big loss, and the hatred in his heart couldn't be calmed down. Seeing that the enemy was about to flee, how could he agree? Where, leave it to the old man!"

Crane Biweng was afraid that his senior brother would be injured and he would make a mistake, so he chased after him. Ku Toutuo was not far behind, and followed closely, escaping once and chasing three times, sweeping across the roof like the wind.

Firstly, the masked man was injured and couldn't recuperate in time, and secondly, he was not familiar with the terrain. Within a moment, he was chased behind by three people.The three of them didn't dare to be careless this time, they each held their weapons and attacked wildly.

The masked man heard the continuous transmission of the body behind him, he stopped suddenly, turned around, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, and with a "choke", he drew out the long sword behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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