My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 787 A Imprisoned Strong Man (Third Watch)

The shadow of the sword is like a maple, sharp as a blade.

Hearing several sounds of "Puff puff puff", the sword shadows flying down from the [Water Cold Sword] all hit the pale-haired old man's body.

"Pfft!"

The pale-haired old man was wounded by the sword shadow, and immediately vomited blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were lifeless.

But at this time, Jing Ke's soft face wiped a few traces of sneer, and said indifferently: "I won't kill you."

The pale-haired old man knelt on the ground with a "plop", propped his hands on the ground, and kept spitting out blood.If Jing Ke wanted to kill the pale-haired old man, he only needed to move the sword in his hand lightly.

But Jing Ke put away the [Water Cold Sword], no longer looking at the pale-haired old man, but turned around, and walked straight towards Lu Bu.

But Lu Bu laughed a few times and said, "Go and help Luoshen, you don't need to help me."

"……understood."

Jing Ke chuckled a few times, then walked towards Luoshen.

Luoshen was wearing a long skirt and clothes that moved with the wind. The night breeze was slightly cool. The fingers of her hands were as soft and slender as tender white jade onions, but when her fingers passed through the air, there were a few traces left. The split marks, like a knife blade, are very terrifying and frightening.

Ten fingers pierced through the air, turned into a palm, and slapped the old man.

The old man's face was pale, his expression changed in shock, and he quickly backed away, not daring to be careless at all.

Before, Luoshen's palm froze his muscles and bones, causing him unbearable pain, but immediately afterwards, Luoshen's palm was more fierce than the other. Although it didn't hit his body, it also put him under great mental pressure.

"Boom!"

Luoshen knocked down the palm print, but was avoided by the old man again, Luoshen's tender fingers pierced the sky, only to hear the whistling sound, Luoshen's palm actually hit a "clang", it was very sharp and ear-piercing.

"It's getting more and more vicious. What's the origin of this woman?"

The old man's expression was startled, his face was full of fear, and he quickly backed away. Ever since he started fighting Luoshen, he had never had a chance to make a move. He could only be beaten passively, or kept retreating, and he couldn't attack Luoshen at all.

Luoshen's soft and beautiful body, like a willow swaying in the wind, gently walks in the air, but her seemingly chaotic movements are extremely mysterious.

"Old man, if you keep hiding, I will inevitably kill you. If you lie on the ground obediently, you may be able to escape death."

Luoshen slightly raised his handsome eyebrows, his cold eyes fell on the old man's pale face, and said indifferently.

"You... who are you?"

The old man frowned tightly, his expression was extremely solemn, he never dared to be careless, and questioned.

"The God of Luoshui... Luoshen is the little girl."

Luoshen giggled, and the melodious laughter, like a bell, permeated the air.

Jing Ke, who was watching the battle by the side, really burst out laughing when Luoshen said the word "little girl".

Luoshen has lived for thousands of years. If this age can be called "young", wouldn't those ordinary weak women in the world have no age?
Luoshen's real age is too old to be measured by years. No matter what, the word "little girl" cannot be linked to Luoshen.

Hearing Jing Ke's laughter, Luoshen couldn't help but turn cold. She stared coldly at Jing Ke who was standing beside her, and said, "If you laugh any more, you will be beaten."

Hearing this, Jing Ke's expression froze immediately, but he didn't dare to laugh anymore.

"Lu Bu is worried that you are no match for that old guy, so let me help you."

Jing Ke's expression became much more serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"...He already has Diao Chan. Oh, I forgot, you are still single. No wonder Lu Bu asked you to come and help me."

Luoshen pondered for a while, staring at the feminine and handsome Jing Ke, then his face darkened, and he said, "Forget it, I'm still single!"

"..."

Jing Ke felt helpless and smiled wryly a few times.

If they really lived to their age, they would have seen all the prosperity of the secular world and understood the three thousand ways, and they would not care about the love of their children at all.

"Okay, let's make a quick decision! If there is no accident, Ye Xuan should have killed that guy."

After finishing speaking, Jing Ke's expression turned serious, his face was a little dignified, he stared coldly at the entrance of the courtyard, and said indifferently.

"Ah."

Luoshen chuckled a few times and nodded.

Before Ye Xuan entered the courtyard, he had warned them that they could fight but not love to fight.

After all, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he cannot interfere with the order of this world. This is the law of heaven and earth, and no one can change it.

……

Under the patio, in the dungeon.

The whole body was stained red with blood. Ye Xuan had hundreds of wounds all over his body. He held the right hand of the black knife tightly, and the flesh and blood at the tiger's mouth exploded immediately, and the bones sticking to the blood and broken flesh were faintly visible. people.

Ye Xuan never expected that such a powerful person would be imprisoned in this dungeon.

"Cough cough."

Ye Xuan coughed heavily, and stuck the sharp black knife on the steel plate floor of the dungeon. He spat out blood and was in a state of embarrassment. His eyes were extremely cold. The young man sternly shouted, "Who are you?"

Ye Xuan couldn't believe it. It turned out that there was such a terrifying superpower in this dungeon.

The super strong man had tattered clothes, disheveled hair, a deep scar on his face, and six wrist-thick black chains wrapped around his body.

But even so, the super strong man still severely injured Ye Xuan even though he was bound by six chains.

"I forget my name, but I remember the name of the man who trapped me here."

The middle-aged man's eyes were as dark as an abyss, his eyes were extremely cold, exuding a cold aura like a ghost, he stared at Ye Xuan coldly, and said indifferently: "That man's name is...Stussett! Probably around Studset beat me over 300 years ago."

"Stusset..."

Ye Xuan pondered for a moment, his expression changed drastically, and he said in surprise, "You mean, His Majesty the Pope has imprisoned you here?"

"Ah."

The middle-aged man nodded, he moved his arm a little, and the chain wrapped around his arm made a "click" sound, and he used his hands to brush his hair, trying to expose his face as much as possible.

Under the dim light, his thin and rough face was exposed, and the deep scar from his forehead to the bottom of his right eye was very terrifying.

When Ye Xuan saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, his scalp felt numb, and his right hand, which was holding the black knife tightly, was also trembling violently.

"Are you afraid?"

The middle-aged man chuckled a few times, stared at Ye Xuan, and said doubtfully.

"I'm curious, why did you stop me from killing Louis Jace?"

Ye Xuan bit the tip of his tongue, tried to remain calm, and asked back.

"I didn't stop you. It's just... I've stayed here for too long. About 300 years ago, after I was defeated by Stuttgart, I made an oath never to harm the royal family. Therefore, I have no way to That poor prince stays here to talk to me."

The middle-aged man smiled wryly, looked at Louis who had fainted on the ground, sneered contemptuously, and said, "I never thought that the prince in the royal family is already so unbearable." .His strength, I'm afraid he can't even kill a chicken."

(End of this chapter)