Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 139 The princess was captured
The largest mansion Yang Guo has seen before should be the Guo Mansion in Xiangyang.

And this Ruyang Prince's Mansion is even worse than Guo's Mansion.

After passing three long corridors, two gardens, and dozens of buildings, Yang Guo arrived at the practice room that Umur mentioned.

"Brother Zhang, the princess should be waiting for you, just push the door and go in.

Dude, I don't have the order of the little princess, but I can't enter the practice room, so I won't go in. "

Saying so, Umur made a "please" gesture.

Yang Guo nodded lightly, his eyes flickered with spiritual light, he raised his "spiritual eyes" to look around.

The door of this practice room is closed, it is ordinary, there seems to be nothing special about it.

Yang Guo suddenly smiled, an intriguing smile.

"What's wrong with Brother Zhang, why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing."

Yang Guo shot suddenly, Wu Mur'er's eyes widened, before he could feel the pain, he fell to the ground and died.

call--

A gust of breeze suddenly blows, fluttering, and gently blows open the closed door of the practice room.

Snow fell on his shoulders, Yang Guo looked at the empty room, his face didn't change much.

He already knew where Zhao Min was secretly watching him.

This practice room is very large, but one wall has been replaced by wooden doors.

The wooden door has already been opened, and at a glance, you can still see a small courtyard behind the wooden door and a three-story building made of solid wood.

At this time, Zhao Min was on the top of the building, admiring the winter snow, tasting snacks, and watching a good show.

"This Zhang Wuji killed the centurion. It seems that he has no good intentions. The loss-making princess still wants to take him under his command."

Zhao Min spoke angrily, but with a pair of beautiful big eyes but an unstoppable smile, he seemed very satisfied.

Ku Toutuo at the side looked at Yang Guo who was approaching quickly, and couldn't help frowning.

'This man's martial arts is not weak, but he is too stupid. There are tens of thousands of guards in Luoyang city, and there are several innate masters in the palace. How did he escape. '

"There are so many traps on the road that Zhang Wuji has evaded, so he's really careful."

Zhao Min dragged his chin with both hands, and said slowly.

"Princess, do we need to stop him?"

A thin old man wearing a black robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, and holding a sword in his arms asked.

Zhao Min shook his head, as if he felt a little cold, he shrank his white neck into the red padded jacket to feel better.

"Ada, it's almost nighttime, let's treat Zhang Wuji to dinner."

Everyone couldn't figure out what this spooky little princess was thinking, so they had to send someone to inform the master of the palace first.

After a while.

"Zhang Shaoxia, it's been a busy day, why don't you get up and have dinner?"

The little princess, who was as big as a kid and a ghost, sat in the main seat, looking at Yang Guo with a smile.

Ku Toutuo closed his eyes slightly, and quietly protected Zhao Min behind him.

Yang Guo glanced at him, expressionless, looking at the faintly visible silver moon.

"Don't waste my time, you guys go together."

"Hmph! Yellow-mouthed kid, you're so arrogant!"

With a cold snort, a strong man with sunken eyes and a straight nose walked out.

This man's muscles are extremely strong and dense, with twisted roots on his face, hands, and neck, and he seems to have infinite energy, but there is a black mole on his left cheek, and a clump of long hair grows on the mole, which is very impressive. It's getting weirder.

"Ah San, be gentle, maybe you can work together in the future."

Zhao Min seemed very confident in this strong man named Ah San.

Yang Guo was about three to five steps away from Ah San.

But he could feel the explosive power all over his body, obviously his body shape was not so exaggerated.

But those gnarled muscles and bulging veins all showed his extraordinary strength.

Watch Yang Guo.

His face was full of wind and frost, his figure was a little thin, his forearm exposed outside was fair and normal, his palm was delicate and callous-free, he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all.

From the perspective of others, it is a miracle that Yang Guo survived three rounds.

Can……

Even so, Yang Guo's eyes remained calm.

"Boy, what kind of eyes do you have! Do you think that after beating a few bastards, no one can beat you?"

Ah San seemed very displeased with Yang Guo's eyes, her eyes widened, and there was a ferocious smile on the corner of her mouth, looking like a wild beast.

"Noisy!"

Take a cold drink.

I saw Yang Guo came to Ah San's body in an instant, and pointed out with a sword.

The fingertips were slightly white, and the cold air permeated.

Asan suddenly felt a cold and sore throat, sneered, and resorted to the master's unique technique - "Vajra Finger".

I saw the muscles of his right hand swelled, the palm of his hand glowed with a faint golden light, and the entire index finger was even more dazzling with golden light.

Yang Guo remained calm, retreated three steps, put his hands behind his back.

see.

Ah San laughed wildly, stared at Yang Guo and yelled, "Why are you being cowardly? You've been cowardly before you even made a move. Why are you still practicing martial arts like this?"

Although Ku Toutuo was curious as to why Yang Guo didn't dare to touch even one move, he even despised Yang Guo's performance of retreating at this critical moment.

Ah Da said little, and hid his face under the hood, showing no expression.

"What's the matter with your surname Zhang? Aren't you quite brave just now?"

Zhao Min's martial arts is low, so naturally she can't see any way, but she has been very intelligent since she was a child, so she wanted to find out about Yang Guo, and she didn't want Yang Guo to just run away like this.

Zhao Min's mind is that at least the masters of the palace must gather together so that this surname Zhang can escape, otherwise it won't be too boring.

She loves to play, and she likes to play.

Yang Guo backed away, but Ah San had no intention of letting go of Yang Guo, he pressed on every step of the way, and his moves became more and more fierce.

"What are you hiding, are you capable of taking the next move?"

It was too late to hit Yang Guo, the already impatient Ah San's eye sockets had already started to turn red, and the muscles all over his body seemed to come to life and kept stirring.

Yang Guo ignored him and continued to dodge, as if he was playing tricks on him.

"Ugh-"

In the night sky, there was a long cry suddenly.

Yang Guo stopped, Ah San showed joy, he punched out, and there was a sonic boom in the air.

I saw Yang Guo didn't dodge or dodge, he lightly pointed out his sword finger.

Everyone around felt that Yang Guo was crazy.

This Ah San has practiced Shaolin's unique art - "Vajra Subduing Demons", its power is not much less than that of "Eighteen Palms Subduing the Dragon" of the Beggar Clan.

Ah San has a masculine strength.

The "Second Elders Xuanming" who used to claim to be innate masters did not dare to confront them head-on.

Not to mention the boxing that uses yin and cold finger skills to counter masculinity.

only……

Before the two of them exchanged moves, Ah San let out a shrill scream.

There was a wound pierced by a long sword in Ah San's right fist just now, and the gurgling blood mixed with the crystal icicles kept flowing out.

Ah San's face became more and more ugly, and she collapsed on the ground, trembling.

"It seems that this "Xuanming Sword Finger" is very useful."

Yang Guo chuckled lightly, the suction between his palms was strong, before Zhao Min could react, the chopsticks were still in Yang Guo's hands.

The taciturn Ah Er reacted the fastest, and in an instant he drew out his long sword, drawing a blue light.

"You! Let go of the Princess!!"

Ah Er is Ah San's senior brother, and he raised his fist to fight Yang Guo in close quarters.

(End of this chapter)