Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 883 Disdain
At this time, Zhu Xiuyuan and others also saw clearly.

I saw a figure walking out of the smoke-filled trap.

He was covered in blood, and dust stained the blood, making it look like it was covered in blood mud.

In addition, this man made bloody footsteps step by step, his steps were full but very steady, his hands were clenched into fists, and his face seemed to be filled with a ferocious smile.

Looks extraordinarily stunning!
Yan Dashan stopped where he was and turned back.

"Haha..." This bloody man is none other than the Imperial Master of Tibet.

He was bombarded by landmines in turn, but he didn't die!
Still laughing ferociously, the laughter seemed to come from hell.

Imperial Master Dafan kept walking, walking towards Yan Dashan one step at a time with blood marks. He smiled evilly and licked the blood around his mouth, "Hand over the black jade key and I will save you from death!"

The Central Plains dialect spoken by the Imperial Master of Dabo is not very standard, and he is stumbling, but he can still understand it.

"Fuck!"

Zhu Xiuyuan couldn't help but cursed.

After being bombarded by so many landmines in turn, he even said arrogant words even if he didn't want to die...Tsk, Zhu Xiuyuan was shocked, "This Tibetan Imperial Master is really evil."

"Husband, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Dong Shuzhen, who was behind him, suddenly turned in front of him and opened her hands like an eagle guarding its cubs.

The two maids, Xia Wu and Xiaohuan, took a step forward at the same time, ready to rush forward at any time and fight to the death.

As for the more than 20 elite generals, they had already drawn their swords and pounced on them.

"So many landmines didn't kill you, so it doesn't matter, I'll give you another ride."

Yan Dashan was quite calm. He hid the black jade key close to his body, then drew out the sword hanging from his waist and rushed over without saying a word.

Yan Dashan went all out as soon as he climbed up.

But this Great Master of Tibet is really perverted.

Yan Dashan, who was fighting with all his strength, was unable to kill him for a moment.

However, after a few exchanges, even Zhu Xiuyuan, who was behind him, could see that Dafan Imperial Master had broken an arm and his power was greatly reduced, but even so, Yan Dashan could not kill him.

Even the Imperial Master of Tibet still had the upper hand.

This shows how terrifying the Imperial Preceptor of Tibet must be when he is not injured.

No wonder, even Kou Wanwan was no match for him and was driven into hiding by the Imperial Master of Tibet.

"Madam Xia Wu Xiaohuan, you all come together and be sure to kill this tease!" Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly said.

"Yes!"

Xia Wu and Xiao Huan were already prepared. They drew out the slender swords they carried and went to kill them.

But Dong Shuzhen didn't move. She said, "No, who will protect my husband if I leave?"

"Go quickly, kill the Imperial Master of Dafan while there are many people, otherwise when he defeats Yan Dashan Xia Wu and Xiao Huan, you, madam, can't protect my husband by yourself, go quickly, my husband is hiding on this big rock It’s right behind.”

Dong Shuzhen turned around and looked at him with reluctance and a tangled look on her face.

"Don't worry, the Imperial Master of Tibet is after the Black Jade Key, not the husband. He probably doesn't even know who I am. I'll be fine if I hide."

"Yes..." Dong Shuzhen finally nodded.

She also pulled out a slender sword and shouted: "Ah, you ugly monster, see if I don't poke seventeen or eight holes in your body!"

Dong Shuzhen shouted and rushed towards the battle group like an arrow from a string.

Zhu Xiuyuan shook his head. He understood that Dong Shuzhen was taking all her anger out on the Imperial Master of Tibet.

While shaking his head, he hid behind the big rock and poked out half of his head to watch the battle.

The battle was fierce.

None of the more than 20 elite generals can get involved.

I saw the sword flying.

Yan Dashan, Dong Shuzhen, Xia Wu and Xiaohuan, the four of them besieged the Dafan Imperial Preceptor together.But what surprised Zhu Xiuyuan was that Dafan Imperial Master was still able to withstand it, and despite suffering several sword wounds, he still wanted to kill Yan Dashan, because the black jade key was on Yan Dashan's body.

"F*ck!" Zhu Xiuyuan swore again, "This Imperial Master of Tibet is too perverted. You can't even kill him like this. It's too scary!"

As the battle continued, the Imperial Master of Tibet was finally unable to cope. He lost too much blood. Although he was strong, Yan Dashan, Dong Shuzhen and others were not vegetarians.

In fact, under the training of the old beggar, they are all top-notch masters.

Xiaohuan and Xia Wu were slightly inferior, but not too weak.

If things go on like this, Tibet will surely be defeated.

Gradually, Zhu Xiuyuan noticed that the smoke and dust in the trap seemed to be blown away by the wind, and the scene behind gradually emerged.The loud shouts of death that shook the sky just now also gradually weakened.

Through the thin smoke and dust, Zhu Xiuyuan saw Tibetan soldiers lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

"The Tibetan generals are nothing more than this." Zhu Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he kept a close eye on Da Bo's Imperial Preceptor. As long as he killed this person, the battle would be over.

"Well, that's..." Suddenly, Zhu Xiuyuan saw a group of women in red. The figure of the leading one looked very familiar: "Is that Miss Kou?"

When Zhu Xiuyuan was surprised, the woman in red suddenly rose up, found an angle, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and rushed over with all their strength.

puff!
This sudden blow.

This is a blow that condenses what Kou Wanwan has learned throughout her life.

One hit.

The sharp tip of the sword pierced the vital part of the heart of the Imperial Master of Tibet.

In an instant, Da Bo's Imperial Master stopped all his movements and looked down at his heart.

Yan Dashan, Dong Shuzhen and others also stopped, but still made offensive and defensive postures in case something changed.

"go to hell!"

The woman in red let out a sweet cry, then flipped her wrist and turned the long sword. This move would probably have crushed the heart of the Imperial Master of Da Bo.

"It really is her!"

Zhu Xiuyuan ran out from behind the big rock. He recognized Kou Wanwan's voice.

puff!
Kou Wanwan pulled out the long sword, and blood splashed three feet from the heart of the Imperial Master of Tibet, like a fountain.

The ferocious look on his face, which was covered with blood and dust, gradually disappeared. He let out a meaningless "uh" in his throat, and then fell straight upright.

finally died.

"Miss Kou!" Zhu Xiuyuan came running at this time.

"Young Master..." Kou Wanwan took off her sword and turned around. When she saw Zhu Xiuyuan clearly, she rushed towards him.

She put her hands around Zhu Xiuyuan's neck, and Zhu Xiuyuan caught her, and naturally wrapped his arms around her waist.

Familiar feeling.

Zhu Xiuyuan was happy. He traveled thousands of miles from the capital. In order to trace Kou Wanwan's traces, they first went to the burned village, then to the similarly burned cave, and finally ended up here.

at last.

Finally met Kou Wanwan.

Fortunately, she seemed fine and was not injured.

"It's good to see you're okay. The purpose of my trip has been achieved, haha..." Zhu Xiuyuan hugged Kou Yaoji's waist tightly, feeling the softness of her body.

"Hmm, cough cough!"

At this time, Dong Shuzhen came over with a calm face and deliberately coughed twice.

Kou Wanwan was shocked, and hurriedly left Zhu Xiuyuan's arms, opened a foot of distance, looked at Dong Shuzhen and smiled: "Madam."

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(End of this chapter)