Chapter 2273 The night and moonlight are stunning, witch Wanwan!
The courtyard is full of flowers, and a burst of inexplicable fragrance blows towards your face, refreshing your heart and soul.
Another burst of quiet and moving piano music suddenly came over.
The sound of the piano was originally intangible and qualityless, but to Liu Hao's ears, it had a different flavor.
It seems that the fragrance of flowers in the entire courtyard has merged with this quiet sound of the piano. It combines the five senses of hearing and smell, giving people an extremely unique feeling that makes people unable to help but be intoxicated...
"Yinkui sect, Wanwan?"
Liu Hao's thoughts moved slightly, and his steps only paused for a moment before continuing to move forward.
He turned his eyes and followed the qi movement, and happened to see a beautiful elf-like figure under the moonlight, playing the strings of the piano with his delicate hands, playing the music of mountains and flowing water.
This woman has hands like catkins, skin like gelatin, a collar like a caterpillar, teeth like a gourd and rhinoceros, a coquettish head and eyebrows, a charming smile, and beautiful eyes. She is wearing a tulle skirt, and her feet are bare and flawless.
, as beautiful as a spirit that does not exist in the world.
"Eh!?"
Wanwan was playing the piano, but she felt horrified in her heart. She didn't even notice that someone came within ten feet of her.
Liu Hao was not polite, sat down opposite Wanwan, waved his hand and said: "Continue."
At this time, in the elegant courtyard, another majestic man woke up from a dream. He stood up angrily, slapped the table angrily, and cursed with his halberd finger: "Who are you? How dare you break into Duba Villa? I see you
It’s because I’m impatient with life!”
Wanwan's beautiful eyes looked at Liu Hao motionlessly, the expression in her beautiful eyes changed, and she said with a complex expression: "The Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty, it turns out that he is so young..."
Facing Liu Hao, her demonic aura seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss, filled with a feeling of powerlessness.
This is the level of crushing in the realm of martial arts.
Grandmaster, like a dragon.
It is not impossible for the Grand Master to have the ultimate combat power and to be the god among dragons. He can block the sun with one hand and kill tens of thousands of people.
Liu Hao glanced at Fang Zetao and said calmly: "With a guy like you, do you deserve to talk to me?"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Fang Zetao was going crazy with anger, his face was ferocious, and he was laughing madly: "You came to my door tonight, how can I not kill you? After killing you, I will have the final say in the whole Jingchu..."
Before he finished speaking, the green and jade fingers on the side were playing the piano again.
Zheng!
The sound of the piano flowed, condensed into a void air blade, the demonic intention surged, and the air was suddenly split and assassinated. Fang Zetao's martial arts was second-rate, and he was in ecstasy, unaware of the awe-inspiring murderous intention behind him.
laugh!
The Qinyin Demon Blade was like a defeat, cutting into Fang Zetao's ribs, entering along the cracks of the joints, and directly shattered his heart and lungs.
The ambitious boss who dominated the villa fell to the ground with a bang, his back facing the sky, his eyes bulging, as if he couldn't believe that he was dead like this...
"There are so many ambitious people in the world, but unfortunately most of them are people with great ambitions and limited talents, and do not have the strength to match their ambitions."
Wanwan's expression was calm, as if she was not the one who killed someone just now. Instead, she twisted her waist, stood up and bowed to Liu Hao Yingying, saying softly: "Wanwan has heard of His Majesty the Holy Emperor's reputation for a long time."
It is indeed the Yinkui Witch!
The attack was so cruel and ruthless that Fang Zetao never imagined that he would die in Wanwan's hands like this...
Liu Hao flicked the table with his fingers and asked with interest: "Oh, what kind of reputation do I have?"
Wanwan smiled tenderly and said: "I heard that His Majesty the Holy Emperor captured Cihang Jingzhai's contemporary descendant and used him as a foot-washing maid. The entire northern martial arts world was shocked by this. Cihang Jingzhai even said that,
I am at odds with His Majesty the Holy Emperor, and I expect that some experts will come to trouble His Majesty soon..."
This woman is truly a beauty, with an indescribable charm in her every move and smile.
Liu Hao smiled and said: "Cihang Jingzhai doesn't matter. If we catch a saint from the Yinkui sect as a maid tonight, that's fine."
The two of them were laughing and chatting happily one moment, but the next moment Wanwan launched an extremely fierce offensive.
clank!
I could hear Wanwan's slender hands moving in unison, the strings began to tremble, and the notes suddenly turned into an iron horse. The violent murderous intent mixed with the demonic energy condensed into a void air blade and shot through the air.
"At your age, it is rare for you to be able to practice the magic of Heavenly Demon to this extent."
Liu Hao nodded slightly and sat in the pavilion, his figure remained motionless, but his eyes were staring sideways.
Eye sword and eye sword!
With the Emperor's Divine Martial Power, countless air blades emerged from the void, like swords crisscrossing the sky, and suddenly shot out towards Wanwan.
The two qi energies collided in the air, like a mountain torrent erupting with surging air waves. Liu Hao looked calm and motionless, but Wanwan's delicate body was shaken, her waist twisted, and she flew back with a graceful posture.
Like a dance.
"What kind of martial arts is this? It's simply unbelievable!?"
Wanwan felt the force of the counter-shock from her energy, and landed with her bare feet on the top of an ancient tree in the courtyard. Her heart was filled with shock and uncertainty.
Fang Zetao's wild shouts and shouts before his death also attracted the security guards who dominated the villa. As soon as these big soldiers came in, they saw Fang Zetao lying motionless in a pool of blood, and they were slightly startled.
However, Liu Hao did not give them any chance to attack. He rolled up his sleeves and used his innate body-breaking invisible sword energy to shoot out from his acupoints. The several security guards who dominated the villa were immediately strangled by the sword energy.
After Liu Hao killed someone, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, he suddenly stood up and screamed: "Since we are all here, why don't we come out and see him?"
The pool of water in Duba Villa is indeed very deep.
Not only was the witch Wanwan from the Yinkui sect present, but there were also several other auras lurking secretly.
After a while, several figures appeared on the wall of the backyard like unclean things.
The leader was wearing a palace attire, a gauze mask, a slim figure, and the grace of a mature woman that could not be concealed. It was none other than the Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, who had a relationship with Liu Hao.
A middle-aged man, dressed as a scribe, with a majestic appearance, his gaze was like a hawk, giving him a fierce and evil feeling.
There is also a woman with skin as good as snow, silver hair, and a strange temperament.
"Queen Yin Zhu Yuyan, the devil will live up to her expectations, the elder Danmei of the Yinkui sect, and one more Wanwan..."
Liu Hao looked at Panxiong and took in all the people seated before his eyes, and said calmly: "With just the few of you, there is still a long way to go against me."
Almost all the top combat power of Yin Kui Sect has arrived. Mo Yin Bian lived up to his halberd pointing at Liu Hao and sneered: "The Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty, he is not old, but his tone is not small. How about the background of Yin Kui Sect?"