Six hundred and sixtieth nine chapters twelve flying fairy dance
Tao follows nature, follow your heart and desire.
The angry scoldings of Li Buyi, a great villain, not only did not make everyone present feel that there was a drama, but instead expressed everyone's feelings.
Indeed, where did this girl pull out twelve old onions?
Liu Mingzhi took a few deep breaths to calm down and looked at the twelve old women in front of him, not knowing how to speak.
The voice is melodious and graceful, and it is natural to call her a girl.
But with the appearance of this sixty or seventy-year-old woman, logically speaking, calling her aunt is not an exaggeration.
Liu Mingzhi pondered for a long time but could not find a suitable title. After thinking for a long time, old girl seemed to be the most suitable title. Just as he was about to speak, a burst of laughter like a silver bell came.
"I didn't expect that you are all common people. Sisters, please step aside!"
When everyone was surprised, twelve young women walked out of the broken door. Their clothes were exactly the same as those of the twelve old onions. The only difference was their appearance.
The mood of everyone was extremely different.
Each of the twelve women who came out lived up to the Miao Miao Feitian Tu and the twelve women's alluring looks.
A quick glance at Liu Mingzhi revealed that these twelve young women were not inferior to his wife Qi Yun.
"Sisters from the Nu family, Yu Xiaodai, have met the young general!"
As soon as Yuxiao opened her mouth, everyone understood that the melodious voice just now came from this woman's mouth.
Liu Mingzhi glanced at Li Yugang and his eyes gradually narrowed: "Girl, the Twelve Flying Immortals of Dunhuang lived in Ganzhou. Today, my commander was ordered to exterminate the White Lotus rebels. You guys attacked the imperial army for no reason and injured me.
My officers and men, are you trying to rebel?"
"Young general, you really scared the slave family. It was obviously your soldiers who broke into the slave sisters' room. The young general said that it was the slave sisters who wanted to attack the court. What a big crime. The little nun family was jumping up and down.
Where is it!"
Liu Mingzhi suddenly felt a pain in his arm and immediately came back to his senses. He looked at Yuxiao opposite him in surprise. He didn't expect that he had the same kung fu as Suzaku. If Song Qing hadn't pinched him awake, he would have been killed!
"How brave you are, how dare you use charm to confuse me!"
"Oh, it's obvious that you're young general, but you don't have enough concentration. How can you say that it's the slave who seduces you, young general? Isn't it a sin to be pretty?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Yuxiao warily, not daring to look at her eyes: "Tell us your purpose in Penglai Pavilion, otherwise, wounding the sergeant will be enough to put you in jail pending trial!"
"The sisters of the slave family have long heard that the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are beautiful, so they came here to see it. Doesn't it seem to violate the laws of the dragon?"
"Since we are here to see the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, why should we fight when we meet a sergeant to check his credentials?"
"A strange man broke into the boudoir. It seems reasonable for the slave family to kick them out in order to preserve their reputation, right? The slave sisters are still clean girls! If your reputation is damaged, young general, are you responsible for the slave sisters?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Yuxiao who spoke in a reasonable and reasonable manner and had nothing to say, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Looking at the Twelve Flying Immortals standing in a row, Liu Mingzhi suddenly thought: "Vice General Song, take people to the backyard of Penglai Pavilion to conduct a thorough search to see if anyone else is there. Han Peng sent a message to the three armies outside to keep their eyes wide open. If there is someone without permission,
If you are allowed to leave the cabinet without authorization, you will be killed without mercy!"
"Got the order!"
Song Qing pulled out the horizontal sword from his waist and waved to hundreds of dragon guards to rush towards the backyard.
Yuxiao, who had been looking charming just now, turned coldly and moved her hand, and the jadexiao in the hand of one of the old green onions flew straight into her hand.
The remaining eleven people also used their internal power to recall various musical instruments from the hands of the eleven old onions and quickly formed a strange formation to stop in front of Song Qing.
Yuxiao held the jade flute in front of her and blocked Song Qing: "General, the slave sisters have not put away their obscene clothes and pants after taking a bath just now. If you grown men meet the slave sisters, how will you marry them?"
People!"
Liu Mingzhi's expression changed sharply. He protected Li Yugang behind him and looked at Yuxiao and others sternly: "You are really stalling for time. Who else is behind you?"
"Behind are the clothes that the slave sisters just changed!"
"I'll give you one last chance. If you dare to stand in your way, shoot and kill!"
Yuxiao stared at Young Master Liu with a charming smile in her eyes: "Little general, these sisters from the slave family are all weak women. Aren't you a group of grown men bullying a group of little girls afraid of being laughed at by the heroes of the world?"
Liu Mingzhi's eyes became confused and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue: "You still dare to seduce me, go ahead and kill without mercy!"
The horizontal sword in Song Qing's hand slashed directly, and a stroke of sword energy and fragrance directly hit the twelve flying immortals. Judging from the extent of injuries to Cheng Kai and others just now, it can be seen that the twelve flying immortals definitely have martial arts skills, so Song
Qing showed no mercy.
I thought that the Twelve Flying Immortals would retreat immediately, after all, Song Qing's sharp sword energy was already visible to the naked eye.
“I really don’t understand how to cherish a woman’s beauty!”
The sound of the guzheng came, and the sword energy visible to the naked eye was stopped by the sound wave of the guzheng.
Song Qing and the woman in yellow holding the guzheng took a step back at the same time to regain their balance.
Song Qing looked seriously as the horizontal knife in the hand of the woman in yellow suddenly broke apart: "Eighth Grade? The Twelve Flying Immortals really live up to their reputation!"
The silvery laughter of the woman in yellow came: "General, you are not bad, but I just underestimated you!"
Song Qing threw away the horizontal sword in his hand and drew out the sword from behind: "Arrange in formation, don't get close to these witches, the archers will release arrows!"
Hundreds of dragon warriors immediately formed a formation, with the sword and shield hand in front and the archer behind, shooting the arrows in their hands at the twelve flying immortals without hesitation.
The twelve flying immortals turned a blind eye to the flying arrows and started playing the musical instruments in their hands.
Gang Qi condensed into a shield to block all the arrow rain.
There was a hint of fear in Song Qing's eyes: "They are all of the eighth grade. Third brother, please take the prince away quickly. We can't use it here, and the army can't pull up the formation and they will easily strangle them!"
"Be careful, if it doesn't work, just exit and see how they are a match for the Three Thousand Military Guards!"
Yuxiao's laughter came: "The young general is right. The sisters of the slave family really do not dare to be enemies with the three thousand armed guards, but if the slave family wants to take away the three thousand armed guards, don't even think about stopping the sisters of the slave family!"
Liu Mingzhi's face turned a little ugly when he thought of the Penglai Pavilion built next to the water.
The Twelve Flying Immortals are indeed no match for Long Wuwei, but they can't stop them even if they want to leave.
Song Qing was the only one among the Longwu Guards who reached the eighth rank. Seeing Song Qing's fearful look, he knew that Song Qing was definitely no match for them.
The Song and Qing Dynasties were not so conceited with one enemy against twelve.
"Ming Gong, Mr. Kong, I will send you out first!"
Although Li Yugang looked a little frightened, he was not too panicked. He nodded gently: "Try to lead them outside! Penglai Tower cannot accommodate many military guards."
"Don't worry, Ming Gong!"
"I want to leave, does my family agree?"
Song Qing saw the figure of a woman in purple clothes holding a guqin among the Twelve Flying Immortals flashing towards Young Master Liu and the others and immediately stopped them with swords: "Be brave, do you want Dunhuang to become a river of blood?"
The swords and harps struck each other, and the two of them flew away at the same time.
Song Qing looked at the purple-clothed woman coldly: "All officers and soldiers listen to the order and immediately protect the prince and the commander and exit!"
Hundreds of dragon guards stood ready to watch the Twelve Flying Immortals, and according to their formation, slowly protected the three statues of Liu Mingzhi and retreated outside the door.
Yuxiao looked at the group of people with a sneer: "Twelve Flying Immortals Dance!"