Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1150 It's Better to Go Home!

Twilight was dark.

The crows flew high in the sky screaming, and the dust scattered on the battlefield.

The tomb face expressionlessly picked up Ning Xiaolou, and walked slowly to Xiao Tingchen.

She knelt down on one knee and said solemnly: "I beg the master to allow you to return to Chang'an with Rong Beizhi with the body of brother Xiaolou. He has never seen the beauty of the wind and moon in the Central Plains..."

This man, in the name of hurting her, sent her far away from the man-eating place of the ghost prison, and even made her forget that he hated him, but it was all to make her live better...

She can't repay this love!
Xiao Tingchen nodded, signaling her to back down.

In the second round and the third round, Yuan Sheng and Hua Chaojiu played respectively.

The two don't enter the officialdom, don't love fame and wealth, wandering between the vast world these years, traveling all over the north and south of the river, mountains and rivers, people can't help but praise "only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals".

And their kung fu was exceptionally brilliant, which opened the eyes of the three armies displayed beside the battlefield.

Hua Chaojiu gathered up the long ribbon, and walked back to her original position with a cold face.

Yuan Sheng didn't forget to tease, "It took you a quarter of an hour to defeat him. Good wine, I'm afraid your kung fu has regressed."

As soon as the ridicule was over, Hua Chaojiu and Sikongchen cast threatening cold eyes at him at the same time.

Yuan Sheng coughed twice with his hands, and silently put away his mocking smile.

In the fourth battle, Sikong Chen personally played.

On the opposite side, Monk Ming Ming couldn't help raising his white eyebrows.

He thought that Xiao Tingchen would arrange for Si Kongchen to be the finale so that he could fight against him personally.

did not expect……

His eyes fell on Xiao Tingchen.

That is to say, Xiao Tingchen intends to fight him to the death in person?
Knowing that it was impossible to do it, he couldn't help admiring Xiao Tingchen a little more.

In the arena, the duel between Sikong Chen and the master from Ghost Prison was nothing to watch at all, because Sikong Chen was completely in an overwhelming position, almost playing with the master throughout the whole process, making him gradually doubt his life.

Xie Rongjing held the reins, and said in a deep voice: "I have been an undercover agent in the ghost prison for two years, and I know the strength of Patriarch Chonglou. Xiao Tingchen, you are no match for him."

Xiao Tingchen curled his thin lips lightly, but did not answer.

Xie Rongjing frowned, "Ghost Prison has lost four games in a row, and there is no chance of winning. But the ancestor of Chonglou still has a smile on his face, which shows that he has a backup. Xiao Tingchen, how do you plan to deal with it?"

"The ghost prisoners don't study, don't know etiquette and shame, and don't know how to keep promises. In their eyes, these five competitions are just seasoning before the war between the two armies. Even if we win all five games, they will not fulfill the agreement." Xiao Tingchen whispered .

"Then you still..."

Xiao Tingchen watched the scene, Sikong Chen slapped it out with his palm, and the ghost prison master who was unfortunately matched with him was immediately slapped into a miserable pulp, the kind that can't be picked out from the ground.

He folded his horsewhip and smiled playfully, "It is precisely because I know they will not admit it, that's why I want to make my final appearance. Just wait, there will be a good show."

While speaking, he knew that the monk had already stepped into the arena.

He twirled the beads and said "Amitabha" benevolently.

Xiao Tingchen got off his horse.

His two sabers were broken, and what he wears on his waist now is just an ordinary long saber.

Just two steps away, Sikongchen suddenly called him to stop.

Xiao Tingchen turned his head, and two long knives roared towards him.

He caught it casually, a simple and sharp knife, and the dark black iron blade faintly glowed with thunder.

The other knife is in the shape of a full moon, delicate and delicate, and can be broken by blowing.

"I used it when I was young, and now I give it to you, it should be handy." Sikong Chen's voice was indifferent.

Xiao Tingchen weighed the two long knives, seeing the thunder-like light above them, he couldn't help praising: "Good knives!"

He carried the two knives on his shoulders neatly and strode towards the battlefield.

The cold wind rustled, and as the last ray of sunset disappeared in the world, thousands of troops and horses all lit torches, and the majestic and endless, illuminated the world.

Knowing that the monk recited a Buddhist name, he smiled and looked at Xiao Tingchen, "Emperor Dayong, please?"

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows, turned the two knives neatly in his hands, and as the cold light overflowed, his whole body turned into an afterimage, and suddenly attacked Mingming!

Yuan Sheng watched with relish, and pointed to Jiang Shan: "Huaijin's kung fu is honed in actual combat. Now it has been a month and a half since he fought Ming last time. Let me see, his agility and speed They are all making rapid progress. My younger brother is indeed a martial arts genius!"

His face is full of pride.

Hua Chaojiu's voice was cold and cold: "I understand that you are a once-in-a-thousand-year martial arts genius, and your younger brother may not be able to win."

Yuan Sheng looked at Xiao Tingchen with a smile, but didn't speak.

He always felt that Xiao Tingchen's intention to play in the finale was not to defeat Ming, but to do something else.

On the battlefield, Ming Ming's ninety-nine and 81 Buddhist beads hanging on his fingertips completely dispersed, flying chaotically in mid-air, and would attack Xiao Tingchen from tricky angles at any time.

The golden whisk moved freely in his hands, and his posture of parrying Xiao Tingchen was as smooth as flowing clouds and water, as if he didn't need to use the long knife on his back at all.

"The boy has made great progress. He is indeed a man who has ruled the Central Plains at a young age..." He did not hesitate to praise, and then smiled, "It's just a pity, he will eventually be defeated by the old man..."

The majestic and frightening true energy gushed out from the old man's body, and he suddenly jumped into the air, his movements were so fast that only a few afterimages could be caught!
When the weapons were handed over, sparks flew everywhere!
Xiao Tingchen was almost crushed and beaten by the Ming Ming monk, and the two jumped on the tall, majestic and endless city wall, dazzled the eyes of the three armies.

After a stick of incense, there was a loud "bang", and Xiao Tingchen fell to the ground heavily, smashing a big hole in the soil!

Mingming monk blinked and came to him.

The old man looked kindly, flicked his fly whisk, and said "Amitabha" with a smile, "Xiao Tingchen, are you convinced?"

Thousands of troops from the ghost prison laughed loudly.

Xiao Tingchen sat up slowly.

He was covered in blood, spit out a mouthful of blood unhurriedly, wiped the corner of his lips with a smile, "Master, you might as well look back."

Ming Ming looked back indifferently.

On the huge city wall, eight indomitable characters were engraved with a long knife:
The grass grows and the warbler flies, it is better to go back!
The laughter of the ghost prison army gradually disappeared.

There is an oppressive atmosphere in the night, it is the desolation of being away from home for countless years, it is the enthusiasm of missing the homeland.

They have heard descriptions about the Central Plains from their ancestors countless times, but they were born with sins, and it is a luxury for them to climb the city wall and look at the place where their ancestors were born and raised...

The eight characters contain endless power.

The majestic city wall that runs across the east and west of the ghost prison and separates the borders of the two countries has gradually developed cracks...

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