In the shock of the girls, Angela really turned into a doll bear.
"Stop making trouble! Do we have never seen the world? You are just a doll! Look at you, the bear must be like a bear. You don't have any characteristics of a bear!"
"This little girl is very similar to Wansheng. She is a little bitch. Sisters should not be fooled by her!"
"Yes, yes! Don't use cute and cute methods to us, we won't be able to use this!"
"Get out of the way quickly, otherwise the arrow will be ruthless!"
“…”
After all his efforts, Angela still failed to impress the girls.
He could only be alone and was extremely frustrated, watching them carry Qi Tian away.
"What the hell are these women? Are they blind? Am I not adorable?"
Erin shrugged and spread her hands.
It means that I don't know much.
However, in her eyes, Angela really couldn't tell where she was cute.
I set aside a low fire when I had nothing to do and burned a lot of flowers and plants.
Violence! Destruction! Don’t care for flowers, plants and trees!
"Hey! You have long ears, why are you stunned?"
"When will I see that man again..."
Thinking of Qi Tian.
Erin couldn't help but feel emotion.
This is the first man to praise himself for his good looks.
I really want to hear him say it again...
That man is pretty good-looking, too.
Yes.
Only those who are equally beautiful can appreciate beautiful things!
"Don't! Another person who was attracted by the king..."
Angela curled her lips.
Why don’t I want to see the king all the time!
The unique temperament of the king has always attracted him.
I just regret this immature body now.
Otherwise...ah...
"Let's send Sister Athena back!"
"Uh...by the way, Arthur and the Japanese warrior seem to be still in the martial arts arena..."
"No matter what, we are not familiar with them!"
"But......"
On the battlefield.
Miyamoto Musashi was seriously injured and lay alone on the ground, tears in the corners of his eyes were silently left.
Failure did not hit him, after all, in Qi Tian, he was invincible in his eyes.
The only thing I was unwilling to accept was that the last sword was not used.
"Sakura... so beautiful cherry blossoms... Atong... my ghost-killing sword... was not used... so unwilling to...."
Not far away Arthur rubbed his head.
Because of his super thick armor, he was not as injured as Miyamoto Musashi.
I just fainted, but I was shocked.
"It hurts so much! Where are the people? Where are they? The game is over?"
Looking around the entire martial arts venue.
The audience was empty.
The opponent is not there, the teammates are not there, and even the referees on the sidelines are exposed.
Only Miyamoto Musashi who fell in a pool of blood.
us?
Is this abandoned?"
Angela!
This is heartless.
If I had known it, I should have made up my mind to judge and punish it...
"Brother Musashi, bear it a little, I'll save you!"
Arthur staggered to Miyamoto Musashi.
The other party's condition is really terrifying.
Rescue must be done immediately!
"Brother Musashi, wake up, wake up, don't sleep..."
Miyamoto Musashi had already had hallucinations at this time, and he saw his former lover Asong appear in front of him.
Not only was he lying in her arms, but the other party was also looking at him affectionately.
"Atung... are you back...?"
"What Atong? Brother Musashi, what did you say? I will use the power of the holy light to heal you now!"
"Atung...so good!"
Miyamoto Musashi looked affectionate, and Arthur felt uncomfortable when he looked at him.
Hey hey hey hey!
Brother Musashi?
Your eyes are wrong.
Can you restrain yourself...
The next moment.
Not only did Miyamoto Musashi not restrained himself, but a big hand stained with blood actually touched Arthur's face.
The latter is like being struck by lightning.
My body became stiff.
Damn it!
What's going on?
This is not right!
This Musashi is crazy!
Although I was caught that day and did something indecent, I, the Knight King Arthur, is really not like this.
Forget it, I should just heal him quickly and stay away from him...
"Atung...you are so beautiful..."
Miyamoto Musashi's head began to move upward little by little.
Then.....
Arthur was stunned at first.
Then my mind went blank, as if I was really struck by lightning, and I didn't move.
Damn it!
who I am?
Where am I?
what happened?
...
The other side.
In a secret private room in the martial arts venue.
Sikong Zhen closed his eyes tightly, feeling it while refining the magical power he gained from Qi Tian.
And his strength is constantly improving.
The Storm Dragon King and Marco Polo, who were helping protect the Dharma, were frightened.
When they looked at each other, they saw fear and fear in each other's eyes!
Especially the Storm Dragon King, he was very concerned about Sikong Zhen's strength improvement.
I'll be good!
What kind of adventure did this old Sikong man have?
This is a bit scary to improve...
What a pervert!
He seemed to have gone to see the Great Sage just now?
It became like this when I came back...
Could it be? Damn! Didn’t this old Yinbi do anything to the Great Sage?
Thinking of this.
The Storm Dragon King can't calm down.
"Brother Polo, you can protect the Dharma in these Lord Sikong first. I want to go and shit!"
"Ah? Brother Dragon King...you let me... stay here?"
"What a waste of things, I can't hold it in..."
The Storm Dragon King was so fast.
Marco Polo stayed alone by Sikong Zhen.
Nervous and scared...
After a moment.
Sikong Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, shining with his brilliance, and his strength was even better than before.
"Hahahaha, go and pass Zhang Liang quickly. Hasn't he been waiting for me for a long time?"
"Yes! I'll pass it on now!"
Of course, Marco Polo couldn't find it.
He hurriedly trot out.
Facing this Sikong Zhen, he was almost nervous, and he was even more stressed than Lord Qi Tian...
This Dragon King brother is unfaithful and actually left me alone and ran away first.
Let me face Sikong Zhen alone, Boluo said with great pressure!
Didn’t you agree to be the king of undercover?
How can you be so undedicated!
Forget it, after notifying Zhang Liang, I want to go and shit!
at the same time.
In another room in the martial arts venue.
Zhang Liang and others are waiting urgently.
Yu Ji wore a phoenix crown and a red robe, which made her look even more peerless, and she really had the meaning of getting married.
certainly.
If it weren't for her expression like a dead father, it would be even more perfect.
Zhang Liang saw this.
A sighed secretly in my heart.
Now.
I can only make up my mind.
Living is better than dying.
Even if you marry Xiang Yu, you will inevitably perish in the future.
It’s better to enjoy a lifetime of glory in this prosperous Chang’an!
"Why haven't you come yet? Didn't you ask me to marry Sikong Zhen's nephew? How long will it take for me to wait?" Yu Ji suddenly said coldly.
"Uh...that... Lord Sikong said there is something important...wait..."
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
Just then, it was a coincidence.
There was a knock outside the door.
Marco Polo, send a message!
[Author’s off-topic]: Thank you brothers for your support!