The Prince of the World

The handsome men and the beautiful women, especially they reveal a noble character that ordinary warriors can't have.

Soon, the restaurant was noisy again, but the voice was rare and low, but everyone recognized that this group of people is the first disciple of the Great Qin State, the core disciple of Ziyun Pavilion.

There was an empty table next to Yanli, and the six disciples at Ziyun Pavilion could just sit down.

Yan Li saw his eyes, but his eyes were slightly narrowed. I am afraid that the raid plan tonight will be changed. The six disciples of Ziyun Pavilion are all in the secret realm of five or six. Although he can win them with his strength, but if Breaking them into the army will cause many casualties.

Everyone in the Junior Ninth Army was precious, and if anyone died, Yanli would yell. It was a pity, therefore, he had wondered whether he would carry out a raid in another city.

"Hey, this time the division asked us to find the whereabouts of the Ninth Army, which is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. Where can we find it?"

A low voice with dissatisfaction came into Yanli's ears, but a female disciple in Ziyun Pavilion was complaining, a group of six people, four men and two women.

One of the women's face looked somewhat familiar, reminding Yanli of a person, Ziyunge Qin Xin, if he guessed right, the other party should have a sister relationship with Qin Xin.

"Sister Kongxin, don't complain anymore. You don't know how many times you have complained along the way." The woman, who is somewhat similar to Qin Xin's appearance, said angrily.

Han Kongxin said slightly, "Sister Qin, I don't want to complain. But we went down the mountain for several days and rushed all night, really tired!"

"Sister Qin, why don't we stay in Dongman City tonight, anyway, it's not too bad to find the Nineth Army." The other male disciple tentatively said.

Qin Yaoxiu's eyebrows were lightly wrinkled, and his eyes swept across the students, and they all felt faintly tired and a little hopeless, and he nodded in his heart, so he nodded, "Well, that's tonight in Dongman The city rested all night. "

"Good! Sister Qin, you are so good!" Han Kongxin couldn't help cheering.

"You! If I don't agree, how do you curse me in your heart?" Qin Yao scolded.

"No one else will." Han Kongxin puckered his mouth like a little girl.

Yan Li all listened to the conversation of the disciples of Ziyun Pavilion and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They only stayed here for one night, and then they would act tomorrow.

It was night, Yanli found an inn to live in, and escaped into the Hunyuan space, and found that the Ninth Army was practicing some simple sword or sword arrays in units of ten.

These formations are passed down from Yan Li. After forming the formation, they can persist for a while after meeting the masters. In this way, casualties can be reduced.

"Master, do you want to act tonight?"

Seeing Yanli coming in, he was ushering in the bone style that was presiding over the drills of the soldiers. At the beginning, Gufeng and others called Yan Liwei, General Li, and later gradually changed his mouth, unanimously calling him Master and showing respect to him.

Waving his hand, Yan left the road: "The operation is temporarily cancelled. Six secret masters of Ziyun Pavilion are in the city! Strong action players, the loss will not be small."

Gu Feng nodded, convicted, and then continued to conduct the drill.

After inspecting the military training, Yan Li withdrew from the Hunyuan space with satisfaction.

"Rogue, let go of Sister Kongxin!"

In the middle of the night, Yan Li's ear whispered, followed by a burst of energy, quietly coming from the window door, pushing away a corner, and found that there was a gray hair under the night sky not far away. The ruddy old man, with a petite body under his arm, blasted away from the gate at a very fast speed.

Qin Yao's five disciples at Ziyun Pavilion were chasing with rage behind.

The masters of the realm are extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, the figure of this group disappeared completely. As soon as Yan centrifuged, he walked out of the room quietly, covered with a black veil and flew in the direction of their hours.

He walked out of the "Dongman" city all the way, and bursts of weapons collided and bursting in a forest dozens of miles outside the city.

Converge with full strength, sneak to the edge of battle.

Many trees in the forest were cut off, and the old man was besieged by Qin Yao and others at the moment.

The disciples of Ziyun Pavilion are not weak hands, and each of the powerful martial arts has the power to tear the space. However, the white-haired old man is even more remarkable. With a person in his hand, he can still remain relaxed under the siege. attitude.

Suddenly, Yan Li seems to have captured the playful eyes in the eyes of the old man, secretly guessing that this person's cultivation is still hidden.

Qin Yao is a master of the Sixth Secret Realm, and the other four are the Fiveth Secret Realm. The five of them form a simple sword formation. Even so, the strong players of the Seventh and Eighth Secret Realm should be treated with caution.

But this old man is really too relaxed. It is very likely that he is the ninth of the secret realm, even the king realm.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of moves in the past, the old man's face appeared impatiently, shouting: "Five little dolls, don't provoke your ancestor's patience! Now! "

"Old thief, let go of Sister Kongxin, otherwise you will be called to death without a burial place!" One of the male disciples burst into applause.

The old man with white hair glared and sneered: "Little Doll's breath is not small! Since you don't want to retreat! Patriarch had to kill the four of you!"

During his speech, he gazed at Qin Yao wantonly, and said with a smile: "As for you! Play with my ancestors tonight!"

"You're dead for old things!"

Stared at by the white-haired old man's mischievous gaze, Qin Yao was anxious and angry, his sword light suddenly soared, and turned into a white horse straight to the other side.

"I don't know the so-called baby girl!"

The white-haired old man took a sip. Suddenly, he suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful oppressive momentum. In an instant, all five of Qin Yao's faces were stagnant, and one of them couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Master Wang Jing!"

"Ji Jie! Little dolls, tremble!"

The white-haired old man grinned and chopped a palm at will, easily disintegrating Qin Yao's sword, and immediately his figure suddenly turned into a phantom.

"Boom!"

Four dull sounds sounded, and then, four male disciples in Ziyun Pavilion screamed and fell out, falling heavily to the ground. Without sound, they broke their hearts.

When Qin Yao saw this, his pretty face became pale, and the sword in his hand shook, turning into a sword light and rushed to the white-haired old man in an instant.

"Ding!"

The old man smiled disdainfully and popped a finger at any time. At once, Qin Yao felt the tiger's mouth numb and could hardly hold the long sword. At this moment, the old man pointed her at her lower abdomen and sealed her.

Solved Qin Yao's group, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed sharply, Ling Kong punched Yan Yan away from the hiding place.

"Boom!"

Quan Gang blasted Yan out of the hiding place into a big pit, and the old man with white hair followed, looking at the empty pit, with a suspicious look flashing on his face, "Do n’t I feel wrong, ancestor It feels like someone is hiding here, why is it missing! "

Suspiciously, he shook his head, and the white-haired old man returned to Qin Yao. The empty hand clamped it on his body, and turned into a dark shadow. He ran away into the distance, and disappeared after blinking.

When the other party disappeared, Yan Li's figure appeared in the pothole, hesitating slightly, he flew away in the direction where the old man disappeared.

However, the opponent is a master of the King Realm, and the speed is many times faster than him, so he quickly loses his trace completely.

"That's it! They are all disciples of Ziyun Pavilion! Even if they are humiliated by the white-haired old man, what's the matter with me!" Yan Li said secretly, but his heart was a little depressed, thinking of two beautiful flowers like jade. Being humiliated by an old man makes me uncomfortable.

"Haha!"

Suddenly, a burst of bright laughter came from not far away, and Yan Li, who had planned to go back, suddenly had his eyes lit up, because this laughter was made by the white-haired old man.

Looking for it!

The white-haired old man is the king of martial arts. Yan Li lurked carefully in front of a valley, which surprised him. Rows of peach trees were planted in the valley. The peach blossoms were in full bloom and the ground was covered with a layer of pink petals.

After fragrant fragrance came, Yan Li ridiculed herself secretly, "He found a good place."

After a little hesitation, he was like a ghost in the dark night, and he entered Taolin, and the true spirit of his body transported to his eyes, and penetrated the dark curtain to look deep into the valley.

The whole valley is in the shape of a "gourd", the outside of the body is inside the mouth of the gourd, there is a small pool of steaming hot springs at the mouth, there is a simple thatched shed in front of the hot springs, it seems that this should be the old man's temporary lair .

As for the two female disciples in Ziyun Pavilion, they were placed on a wooden bed in a thatched shed and were in a coma.

"Huh! What about the old man?" Yan Li searched the entire valley with his peculiar eyes, but he didn't find the white-haired old man, and he couldn't help being strange.

"Since he is not there, it is a chance to save people!"

Although he was not a saint, he saw that the two flowery women were ruined by an old thief, and he still couldn't bear it. Otherwise, he wouldn't chase them whereabouts.

As he prepared to leave, a figure descended from the sky and turned into a figure of a white-haired old man. He was carrying a red python in his right hand.

"The third-level monster beast red scale snake."

Returning to the hidden place, Yan Li recognized the origin of the snake when he saw the python in the other party's hand. The red phosphorus snake was called "the snake".

This snake is extremely kinky, and its blood is the rarest thing in the world. It is loved by men in the world. A cup of snake blood can be transformed into a super macho who is a night lord of ten women, throwing out the "Viagra" ten streets on earth .

After the woman drinks, whether you are a virgin woman or a stone woman, you should turn into a brash woman.

The old man with white hair took the red phosphorus snake and strode into the thatched shed. The lustful eyes swept back and forth between Qin Yao and Han Kongxin, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, impatient.

"puff!"

The white-haired old man yanked the red phosphorus snake into two sections, and aimed one of them at the big mouth. "Guru Guru" swallowed the snake blood.

"Haha! Happy!"

After drinking a few sips of snake blood, the white-haired old man shouted and threw a snake corpse out of the thatched shed, quickly walked to the bed, smirked open Qin Yao and Han Kongxin's small mouths, and gave them two sips Snake blood.

"The two chicks are really water spirits! It seems that my Tianyin ancestors are blessed today!" The white-haired old man reached out his palms and rubbed the two women's smooth and tender faces, and said to himself with a dignified expression.

"So this guy is called Tianyin Ancestor!"

Yanli lurks on one side, but he has all the situation on his side in his eyes, wondering how to save Qin Yao's two daughters from the other party?

However, it was too difficult for the other party to be the King Martial Warrior, who wanted to rescue them from his hands.