Chapter 388 National Enmity and Family Enmity (Part 2)
Cao Xiwan saw hundreds of Tantric monks from the Western Regions in the dense forest on the way. Nan Twelve still had some left behind.
And Luo Shengji sneak attacked Nan Twelve. She was also surprised.
Su Jintian flew out and rescued Luo Shengji, frowning: "Do you know he is the master of the Tantric Sect?"
"...I know, but...I didn't believe it at first." Luo Shengji was actually still conscious, her face was pale.
All ten of her finger bones were broken. Her wrist and arm bones were also shattered.
But because of her blow, the sound of Long Xuqin suddenly stopped.
The battle between the puppet array finally opened the gate to the imperial mausoleum.
Nan Twelve's color turned dark and he was filled with hatred. Sooner or later, he would kill Su Jintian and the others who had done bad things! Su Jintian gave a long laugh, jumped into the air, and pressed down on Nan Twelve with his magic sword.
Marquis Nankang was hit by a palm, and the breastplate he wore on his chest broke into more than a dozen pieces, but he escaped by luck.
"Let's go! Let King Zhao's people think that we have entered the imperial mausoleum, and we will take the grandson to Xuzhou City to find Duke Mei Guo!"
At that time, he mobilized his troops to fight back to the capital, besieged King Zhao, and issued an edict to King Qin in all towns!
He had a well-planned plan, and now that Su Jintian was entangled with Nan Twelve again, it was an opportunity.
But I never expected that man’s calculations are not as good as God’s calculations.
When she saw a strange scene, Yan Fengren and others seemed to have gone crazy and rushed towards the imperial mausoleum.
The two hundred most loyal guards under Song Chengming, all of whom were taking pills to practice, also rushed towards the gate of the imperial mausoleum.
"Damn it!" Song Chengming couldn't help shouting. In anger, blood oozed from his eyes, "Damn it Nan Twelve!"
The sound of the Longxu Qin is filled with ghosts, and it is clearly the person who plotted against him!
Let their impulses spiral out of control.
At this time, something unexpected happened again. Cao Xiwan lay down and did not move because she saw it.
Nan Twelve was once again attacked by a master and fell off the martial arts monument.
The opponent was an old witch woman in purple robe and gray hair, the lion fire of the Demon Palace. Cao Xiwan recognized her at a glance.
She actually snatched away the Long Xuqin.
"Don't leave! Qin is mine -" Luo Shengji was injured and pursued.
Cao Xiwan squatted in the grass, thinking, oh, this little girl is too impulsive, not as steady and clever as Xiaoshuang.
She felt that she had raised Xiaoshuang too well.
On the other side, Shen Shuangtian, who was in the melee, looked at Luo Shengji in surprise: "She is so brave. Aren't both hands broken?"
"Aren't you so stupid that you want to die?" Yan Shuangliu took a look.
The old demon Russell shouted anxiously, but his granddaughter simply refused to listen.
"Look, you won't be like this. You have a sense of proportion." Xiao Qiao comforted Shen Shuangtian. She had recently met Li Funing and Luo Shengji one after another, and she began to feel uneasy and felt that her life was too independent and unenterprising.
"...Because Lady Qing did it for me." The sword in Shen Shuangtian's hand was woven into a curtain of light, like waves, which could not escape people's attention in the puppet array, but she had no confidence, "I never thought
We have to fight like this with them. Anyway, I have senior brother. If senior brother cannot do it, I will find Qing Niangzi..."
The light of her sword was sharp, and there was no enemy under her sword. However, she looked at Yan Shuangliu hesitantly, "Am I useless? From now on, when I have something to do, I will just figure it out on my own and won't tell Senior Brother and Qing Niangzi."
Junior sister finally reached the rebellious stage. Qiao Qiangsheng couldn't laugh or cry.
On the contrary, Yan Shuangliu smiled: "Okay, try it and talk back to Madam Qing every day. She will be so angry."
"Don't teach indiscriminately."
Yan Shuangliu and Xiao Qiao rushed forward with swords and guns. They felt that the battle was easy, so they complained casually. Yan Shuangliu disliked Qing Niangzi because she took too much care.
Twelve of them, brothers and sisters, had finished practicing the Biying Puppet Formation in two volumes, and yet they were able to stroll around like this in the melee of thousands of people.
Shen Shuangtian is the only girl she has ever raised. Unlike the other junior sisters who were brought up by their senior brothers, Madam Qing is only afraid that she will be wronged: "I trained it by myself, but it's hard! We can't let Shuangtian suffer like this." , I’ll help her think of a new sword technique!”
Shuangtian was fond of crying when she was a child, but Qing Niangzi and senior brother were most afraid of children crying.
The senior brother would comfort you in vain: "Master said you have better qualifications than us. Well, do you think the sword is not good? I will give you a sword and you can practice hard? Xiao Ban, Xiao Ling and the others will be able to do it as soon as they practice."
"Why are you like this! You are like this, Xiaoshuang is even more sad!" Qing Niangzi rushed over and roared, "Come, Xiaoshuang, learn this sword technique, it is very majestic -! I have asked many senior witches for advice!"
Cao Xiwan didn't know at this time that the rebellious period that Shen Shuangtian had delayed for many years had finally come.
She was staring at Liu Ruhai.
In the chaos, Liu Ruhai sneaked closer. When Nan Twelve fell to the ground, Liu Ruhai threw a handful of pine needles to stop his fall.
He landed safely on the ground.
"Who." Nan Twelve turned around and saw Liu Ruhai in the forest in the distance.
The two looked at each other, both fell silent, and left.
Cao Xiwan saw this scene.
"These two people are in the same group." She thought and sneered. Fortunately, she thought Liu Ruhai was easy to talk to. She turned around and retreated, singing strange songs all the way.
She controlled her voice as if she were a mile or two away.
But she didn't follow Liu Ruhai. Instead, she took a detour and sneaked in front of Lion Fire. When she saw the lion walking past, she gave a signal. Xiao Zhao jumped out of the nearby thin willow, and Lion Fire was startled.
Cao Xiwan took action instantly and knocked out Lion Fire from behind.
"I got it!" She and her two companions cheered at the same time. The companions were surprised: "Hey, is this really the Demon Lord of Biying Palace? He won so easily!"
Cao Xiwan was proud: "You don't even know who I am." She picked up the Long Xuqin and looked around.
Although Xiao Zhao is also a disciple of Biying Palace, he has never seen this palace master before: "Is she from Li Funing?"
"Maybe." Cao Xiwan smiled, "This little girl Li Funing is very cunning."
"I think she respects you very much." Xiliu touched the dragon's harp and said casually.
"Did she say she would give up avenging her mother?"
"……No."
"She wants to kill me." Cao Xiwan looked at Xiliu, "You should learn the trick I used to attack the lion fire just now. Keep an eye on Li Funing in the imperial mausoleum. Can you play the piano? I remember you can play."
"...Yes, I can play. What's wrong?" Xiliu was kicked by Xiao Zhao, and when she came back to her senses, she nodded happily, "That's right. I know! I'm watching Li Funing to sneak attack on her."
In this way, the piano belongs to her, not to Li Funing, and Lou Xiliu will be happy. Madam Qing loves to sing, but she doesn't know how to play the piano at all.
"Tie up the lion fire and put it in the cave -" she touched the dragon's harp as much as she could and threw it to Lou Xiliu and Xiao Zhao to play with. Finally, she thought of arresting the person. "You can sell her to Su Jintian."
"……Sell?"
"He is his enemy. Lion Fire has the same master as the Grand Palace Master. Xiao Zhao, you don't know that either?"
Xiao Zhao shook his head vigorously. He had never even seen the Great Palace Master: "I heard that the Great Demon Lord is with Prince Zhao."
"Well. Many assassins of Jinyiwei have died. The Marquis didn't believe me and didn't let me go. By the way, I'm sick. The Marquis mainly thinks that Su Jintian is unreliable without me keeping an eye on him." Lou Xiliu and Xiao Zhao Du was laughing, while Cao Xiwan tied up the prisoner and said, "I helped capture this man. Of course you have to spend money to buy it from me." She spoke plausibly, and then she heard the sound of wind.
Luo Shengji's figure appeared five steps away. She had an oval face and stared at Cao Xiwan and the three of them unwillingly.
"It's too late." She smiled, "We Xiliu got it."
Lou Xiliu had just put the piano on his back, and he quickly raised his chest and folded his arms, putting on an air of contempt for Luo Shengji.
Although Russell arrived, Xiliu's master Hui Ji also appeared. When the wind blew, Cao Xiwan saw Liu Ruhai's figure falling next to him.
He smiled at her. She thought, Eunuch Liu, this spy, really knows how to pretend.