Infinite Throne

   Chapter 813 Chao Rushuang

   Master Kuye and Jian Nanchun looked at each other.

   They thought that Irin was right,

   But, they thought it was too vulgar.

   Can you do whatever you want if you give more?

   It's just that, apart from this, there is no other reason to explain the reason why the people in the magic door risked appearing here and intercepted several people to hunt down the eldest princess.

   "Don't talk too much, I'll go save Junior Sister first."

  Jian Nanchun said nothing and started to do it.

   I saw his fingers pinching the magic formula, the flying sword glowed with soft light, and a sword fell into the forest.

  In an instant, a wave of light visible to the naked eye swayed from the contact between the flying sword and the air, where there was an invisible barrier similar to a cover, blocking Jian Nanchun's flying sword from the outside.

  Poke, stab or not?

   Jian Nanchun's face changed slightly, his breath was slightly disordered, and the worry in his eyes became more intense.

   "The old man is here to help the little friend."

  The Zen Master Kuye floated up with his legs crossed, and his whole body was lit with an upright golden flame.

"it is good."

   Jian Nanchun frowned when he saw Chan Master Kuye urging the Buddhist dharma, and he didn't say much, just nodded and said ok.

   An elite disciple of Taoism and a Zen master of Buddhism, the two of them were in the air, urging Dharma at the same time.

  The soft white light and the Buddhist golden light complement each other and occupy the sky on both sides.

   A sword and a bowl magnified in the sky and crashed down.

  Boom!

   After a violent vibration, Wang Xiaohu, as an ordinary person, directly sent the fluctuation of energy a few meters away.

  Irin sat cross-legged in place, wishing he could come to wrap melon seeds and watch the play while knocking.

   Air.

   The robes of the two of them were all fluttering, and Zen Master Kuye was already injured. After forcibly urging the Buddhist practice, his face became a little pale. But at this moment, he suddenly lowered his head and glanced at Yi Rin sitting on the ground, and saw Yi Rin standing still in the aftermath, thoughtful.

  The formation under the devil head cloth, with the combined efforts of the two, was broken into a big hole. The dense fog that was originally trapped in the forest escaped from the big hole and condensed into a column of fog that did not disperse in the sky. It was very evil.

  “咻—”

After the formation of    was broken by Jian Nanchun and Chan Master Kuye together, after a few breaths, a cold air swept out of the forest along with a white light.

   "Senior brother, catch it!"

   I saw Junior Sister Bingshan stepping on the void, stepping on the Frost Sword, her plain robe shook, and a few thin figures flung over to Jian Nanchun.

   Jian Nanchun was taken aback for a moment, and quickly took over the figures. Taking a closer look, Jian Nanchun realized that it was actually a few ragged children with a lot of bruises on their bodies. Except for a few unfamiliar children, the eldest princess was safe and sound, holding the baby brocade bag and landing safely under the protection of Jian Nanchun.

   "Junior Sister!"

  Jian Nanchun only glanced at the few people on the ground, then stopped looking at it and turned to look at his junior sister.

   And after Junior Sister Bingshan left the child and the eldest princess, her eyes were fixed on the depths of the forest, her arms were on her back, her clothes were fluttering, and she was motionless.

At this time, Yi Rin noticed that one of the hands of Junior Sister Bingshan had a sleeve torn off, and on her snow-white lotus arm, there was a dark handprint, terrifying, and there was even a faint black blood on the handprint. Leaked out, it looked wrong.

   "Hey hey hey, as expected of the elite generation of Tianjianmen, he is known as a rare genius... Chao Rushuang, he has some ability."

  In the fog, along with the cold laughter, a dark figure appeared silently.

   It was a man whose whole body was hidden in a black robe, and neither age nor gender could be seen. But listening to the voice, I can vaguely guess that it seems to be a perverted old man, and at a glance, I know that he is not a good person.

   "The devil's rat generation hides its head and shows its tail."

   Chao Rushuangliu frowned slightly and looked at the other party with a little more disdain in his tone.

   "The Demon Gate? The little friend is serious." The black-robed and masked old man shook his head and said with a smile: "This old man has no family and no sect, and he only knows three or five superficial techniques to earn some blood and sweat."

   "Oh?" Chao Rushuang's eyes flickered slightly, his eyes condensed: "Do you still care about mere worldly money for your senior's cultivation?"

"Money, women, status, who can not be greedy?" The black-robed old man glanced at his identity. From inside the robe, Yi Rin clearly felt a cold gaze swept across them, but it was very Quickly moved away and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to look righteous and awe-inspiring, but you brought helpers. Are you trying to bully the less and destroy the old man?"

Chao Rushuang, however, was not successfully run on by the old man's words, and turned back lightly: "The brothers from the same sect are worried about the younger sisters, and it is human nature to come to investigate. Compared with the seniors who kidnapped children and lured the juniors to come here, the juniors can It's too far."

   "The mere Tianjianmen juniors dare to speak up in front of this old man? When this old man was traversing the mysterious world, you were not born from your mother's womb!"

  The real person cannot be seen.

  Chao Rushuang looks eloquent and cold, but it can be sprayed without ambiguity. These words were said in front of so many people. Although it was a fact, the old man felt that he could not hold on to his face, and suddenly there was no warning.

  In an instant, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged, and the sky was so good, a black cloud suddenly appeared, and the black cloud condensed into a huge palm, which pressed down on everyone in that day!

   "Senior brother, you all go first."

Chao Rushuang seemed to have long expected that the black-robed old man did not teach martial arts. When the other party made a move, she instantly reacted. The sword box was opened, and cold rays of light suddenly bloomed like a peacock in the sword box. Countless sword lights , raised his hand and tore apart the huge black hand in the sky.

  In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, Yi Rin and Wang Xiaohu suddenly exhaled a white mist in their breaths.

   "Junior Sister!"

   Jian Nanchun was anxious, seeing that the black-robed old man and Chao Rushuang were fighting, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to step forward to help.

   Countless sword lights in the sword box tore apart the black clouds. After the sky returned to light, Chao Rushuang's "Frost Sword" exuding cold air pointed to Jiannanchun from afar. Chao Rushuang used an unquestionable tone, and said coldly: "Senior brother, no more words, let's go."

   Yi Rin looked at the murderous Chao Rushuang, and subconsciously translated what she said to Jian Nanchun: "If I don't say it a third time, I will hack you to death if you don't leave."

   probably means something like this.

   So, Jian Nanchun, who had just rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth and stopped demanding.

   In the blink of an eye, he moved towards Rushuang's figure, and phantoms flashed one after another, and he was already fighting with the black-robed old man in the air. I saw waves of turbulence in the sky, the cold air and the black mist were separated on both sides, colliding with each other, and they could not kill the winner for a while.

Under the drastic temperature difference, the light in the sky was refracted, and pieces of distorted colorful light curtains appeared, and black mist was interspersed in the colorful light curtains. In this situation, the princess and Wang Xiaohu both looked sluggish. How to react.

   The black-robed old man and Chao Rushuang fought farther and farther.

  Jian Nanchun struggled for a while, but he finally gave up and listened to his junior sister.

   He took out three paper cranes, and after infusing them with spiritual energy, the three paper cranes shook violently, as if they had come to life, turned into big paper cranes, and flapped their wings.

   Yi Rin saw that Jian Nanchun still had things, and asked curiously, "Senior brother, you have these treasures, why didn't you take them out earlier?"

   "Oh," Jian Nanchun frowned, but smiled deliberately: "Disciples of Tianjianmen, when you have to, you will never rely on external things."

  Irin thought about it and asked, "Is it expensive?"

  Jian Nanchun: "…"

  Wang Xiaohu, the eldest princess, and Yi Rin, riding on paper cranes.

  Master Kuye took out the big wooden fish and placed several comatose children on the wooden fish.

   Jian Nanchun stepped on the flying sword.

   The group went all the way north.

   After a while, they finally moved away from the Maloushan area, and the surrounding temperature gradually warmed up.

   Jian Nanchun was relieved when he saw that this place was safe, and at the same time remembered that his junior sister's life and death were uncertain, his heart was raised again.

   "Go if you want."

   Yi Rin saw through Jian Nanchun's little thought, and when the other party hesitated, Yi Rin chuckled and took the initiative to give the other party the steps.

"Okay!" When Jian Nanchun heard it, as if he had been pushed, he no longer hesitated, and said to Zen Master Kuye bluntly: "They will be handed over to the master. These children should be children from the nearby county, arrange them well. Afterwards, there is Master Lao Kuye escorting my junior brother...Aah, **** this son and the eldest princess all the way east."

After thinking about it, Jian Nanchun hesitated for a while and handed it over to Yi Rin: "This is a sword order, a symbol of my identity in Tianjianmen. If my junior sister and I were delayed by a thief attack Now, hurry to the coast of the East China Sea. Activate the sword order at the coast of the East China Sea, and in Tianjianmen, there will be disciples in the sect."

   After finishing speaking, Jian Nanchun stepped on the flying sword in an instant and flew towards the junior sister whom he cared about in his heart.

   After Jian Nanchun left.

  Irin squinted his eyes, showing a half-smile expression.

   Dry Leaf Zen Master hesitated to speak.

  Wang Xiaohu scratched his head, always feeling that the atmosphere was a little weird.

   "Hey, you, you, what are you staring at? Baldy, it's you. There are two fruit trees over there. Master and I are thirsty. You can go pick some fruit and come back to quench our cravings."

   Yi Rin pointed at Wang Xiaohu and the bald princess.

   "I'm not going." The eldest princess refused without saying a word, hugging her luggage tightly and refusing to get down from the paper crane.

  Wang Xiaohu has been with Yi Rin for so long, where can't see Yi Rin's little eyes.

   Immediately, Wang Xiaohu didn't talk nonsense, he directly locked the man, carried the eldest princess and walked out.

   The eldest princess was mad, but she was Wang Xiaohu's opponent, being held by the neck and unable to move.

   "Come on, Master, I've been comprehending Buddhism recently, and I'm a little confused. I wonder if Master can come over and give advice to the ignorant boy?"

  Irin waved to Zen Master Kuye.

  The Zen Master Kuye opened his mouth, but he still carried a corner of his cassock and walked down from the wooden fish.

   After Master Withered Leaf approached, Yi Rin pointed at the "children" with smooth breathing and closed eyes, and sneered:

   "Hey, Master, don't you think that those children are a little bit old?"

   (end of this chapter)