Joy of Life: I, a man, became the Queen of Northern Qi?

Chapter 186 You lose this round!

Inside Kyoto City.

Dark alley.

Only a clear breathing sound was heard:
"Who on earth are you?"

The smile that had previously filled his face had long since disappeared. Although Hong Sixiang still looked like a humble servant, it was obvious that the servant was getting anxious. He was dancing with his claws all over the sky in an attempt to force back the powerful enemy, and he looked murderous!

"I'm sorry, I already said it was a misunderstanding."

Wuzhu's clothes were still perfectly new, and even the hood covering his head was not shaken at all. He always stayed at his post.

His voice was deliberately hoarse, like the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, which made Hong Sixiang feel uncomfortable.

The other party was clearly apologizing, but why did it sound so insincere and like a joke!
"Your Majesty, don't go too far!"

Misunderstanding? Did he get lost and go to the palace?
Can you be a little more careful when making excuses? "If everyone who enters the palace is said to be a misunderstanding, then it would be unnecessary for His Majesty to support us."

Hong Sixiang became more and more anxious.

The powerful enemy had extraordinary means. He was clearly still in the ninth rank, but he was just unable to be defeated. Every time he was about to succeed, he was narrowly avoided by the opponent. The two of them fought like butterflies in the sky, like a game.

Now, even if I want to leave, I can’t do it!

"Si Gu Jian Fa, who are you in Dongyi City?" Hong Sixiang knew his own pain at this moment. He couldn't say the words to ask the other party to let him go back to the palace. This person broke into the palace at night. He was already letting down His Majesty by being unable to take him back, let alone asking the other party to surrender?
"Hidden head and exposed tail, do the people of Dongyi City dare to do it but not take the responsibility?"

Wu Zhu forced himself to add a hint of urgency, but even so, it was not more urgent than the urgency in Hong Sixiang's words. He said falsely: "The relationship between the two countries is now tense. I am bound by my country and have no choice but to enter the palace at night. It is not convenient for me to reveal my true face to cause disaster. I hope you can forgive me."

I am so angry!

Hong Sixiang slid along the ground and suddenly came in front of Wuzhu, attacking his lower body fiercely. He was determined to make his opponent become like himself, and his skinny claws were extremely ruthless.

Fortunately, it was me and not Fan Xian who held this person back.

Wu Zhu's face hidden in his hat paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. He had already kept the other party here for a long time, and with the strange vision coming from the direction of the palace, this went against Fan Xian's original intention of 'sneaking into the village quietly, without firing a gun'.

If that’s the case, then I can kill this person, right?
——To kill or not to kill?

This question is very profound.

Electronic sorrow came and went quickly. The ordinary fine steel sword in his hand fell to the ground and pierced into it. An iron rod slid into his hand and sank slightly. The result calculated by his "brain" was that killing this person would have no effect on Fan Xian!

The foot pauses mechanically, the momentum of the left-right swing is gone, step back, and bend your knees.
Stay tight and don't elbow!

An elbow hit Hong Sixiang's chest, causing a small collapse, and then a cold iron rod was thrown at his head. If Fan Xian were here, he would probably cry, but Uncle Wu Zhu was steady, and even at this time he was still using the Four-Looking Sword Technique.

——Look ahead!
Hong Sixiang knew that the other party was stronger than himself. He originally thought that even if the other party could defeat him, it would cost him a heavy price. Now it seems that he was wrong.

Knowing that the attacking move had a follow-up and that the opponent's Four-Look Sword Technique, which he was proud of, had not yet been used, he chose to take a head-on elbow strike and concentrate on dealing with the subsequent Gu Qian move.

The route of the iron rod was calculated with exact accuracy, and the most important thing was the vague sword intent on it that could not be underestimated.

Hong Sixiang avoided a shattered head at the cost of his left arm. He used his kung fu to escape from a dead end. It took only one and a half moves for him, who was seriously injured, to finally let go of the tip of the knife and escaped backwards, towards the direction of the imperial palace!

So, this is the opponent's fighting power when he gets serious?
But why is it still in the ninth grade category!

For the first time, Hong Sixiang, who was at the peak of the ninth level of cultivation, began to doubt himself. Could it be that he was actually still far from the realm of a grandmaster and still had a long way to go?
Wu Zhu, who had been guarding the side road returning to the direction of the imperial palace, changed his position at this time because of the opponent's deliberate guidance. Since his purpose changed from fighting to killing, he finally allowed Hong Sixiang to find a chance to escape. Hong Sixiang was experienced and decisive!

This result was not only due to the influence of the strange phenomenon in the direction of the imperial palace, but also because Wu Zhu did not know how to use true Qi.

Wu Zhu was about to take a step forward to chase after him, but his brain seemed to have crashed for a moment and he stopped moving.

After a brief pause, he headed in the direction he had agreed with Fan Xian, silently and like a ghost.

"Little Commander, we lost our people!"

A guard ran back to Yan Shendu and whispered, "The other party may have hidden light body skills. The footprints disappeared after reaching the eaves in front. It is so far away from the palace wall. This person's light body skills must be amazing, otherwise he would not be able to jump over it!"

What he meant was that the assassin had such strong martial arts skills that they couldn't catch up with him even if they wanted to.

This is a good subordinate. He even thought of an excuse to shirk responsibility for his superior.

Is the lightness skill amazing?
But according to my perception, the arrow just now should have hit the opponent.
Suddenly, Yan Shendu raised his right hand and issued a military order. The messenger beside him immediately blew the whistle to recall the guards who were still searching in the front.

"No!" Yan Shendu warned loudly, his dark face flushed red with anger because of what he was thinking.

"We've been fooled. The other party must have turned back!"

Another guard immediately took out the fireworks in his arms and lit them, hoping to alert his colleagues on the other side to be alert. Even if they had to risk their lives to stop the assassin, they had to keep him.

The assassin has really played around with this palace route!
"Damn it! This person must be familiar with the roads in the palace, unlike those assassins in the past!"

Yan Shen held the black gold bow in his own hand, snatched the quiver carried by his subordinate, and returned the same way. It seemed that he was determined to repay the humiliation of being teased.
Still outside the Hanguang Palace.

An inconspicuous tall figure emerged from the darkness. Fan Xian's face was pale, and one hand was still rubbing his lower back. The true energy in his body was circulating rapidly, trying to use the short stay to dissolve the blood clots and prepare to leave the palace.

"Haha, you didn't expect that I'm back again, right?"

Listening carefully, the breathing outside the palace was still deep and long. Fan Xian muttered, "Hey, this old lady is sleeping soundly. Such a loud noise couldn't wake her up. I don't know how many worries she has had in the past, and she lacks sleep so badly!"

With firm steps, he walked towards the palace wall in the opposite direction. It seemed that the hook hidden in the corner when he entered the palace should be gone. Now he would have to rely on real kung fu to get out. Fortunately, there was a building not far from the wall, otherwise it would be troublesome.

What worried him even more was that there was a riot in the palace. Given Wang Qinian's personality, it was questionable whether he would still wait for him at the original place.

For some reason, when Fan Xian thought about climbing up the eaves to leverage his strength to climb out of the wall, he always felt empty as if he had forgotten some key point.

Looking at the key in his hand that helped him block an arrow, Fan Xian kissed it hard.

The cold, unknown metal brought him a lot of comfort:

"Mom, you have to protect me!"

Earth-shattering! The fight between the two great masters was truly earth-shattering!

Every collision and subsequent smash into the ground caused the land to shake violently. Emperor Qing was strong and overbearing, and the Iron Judge was as fast as the wind. The opponent's Emperor's sword stabs were blocked by his own sword skills, and Li Yunqian's punches and palms were also fought back by the Iron Judge!

After only a moment, they had exchanged more than a hundred blows.
The most numerous people in the Nanqing Palace were eunuchs and palace maids. Emperor Qing did not like women, so there were few concubines and most of them lived far away from each other. Fortunately, they avoided this natural disaster.

The remaining people were all well-trained and knew that it was difficult for ordinary people to get close to a fight of this level. In addition, with His Majesty's temporary order, they all evacuated in the opposite direction in an orderly manner.

"Is this your true strength? If you have this level of ability, I believe you can kill Uncle Liuyun in a sneak attack!"

It was also the first time that Emperor Qing had such a tough fight with a grandmaster!
In the past, Si Gu Jian's attempts to assassinate people in the palace were only brief, and he was secretly looking for opportunities that the non-existent "Grandmaster" would neglect.

Therefore, although Li Yunqian is confident in himself, he does not really know the extent of his own strength.

If compared with the Demon Queen, he is the strongest in the world!
The Iron Judge had a cold expression, his hands were moving intricately and without a shadow, his streams of true energy seemed to have spirits, searching for "aliens" to collide with and cancel each other out. The speed at which he absorbed the vital energy of heaven and earth was gradually unable to keep up with the speed at which Emperor Qing swallowed it.

After all, one is borrowing power from outside and needs transformation, while the other is just picking up what is ready-made!
Although they are all consumables, there are differences in quality.

The operation of "Bad Qi" along the meridians can be listed on par with "Unknown Sword Technique" and "Tianyi Dao Heart Technique". But can you believe that Emperor Qing has no meridians?
Even the temple’s supercomputer cannot figure out how a person without meridians can still live in this world and be so strong, right?

One punch is heavier than the other!
One sword is sharper than another!
"Come and die for me!"

The King's Qi blew towards the Iron Judge almost without any order, like a strong wind. The violent waves made his skin seem to be about to separate from his muscles. It was extremely scary!
Without any retreat or hesitation, the Iron Judge advanced instead!

[Delayed pain perception, quick thinking, multitasking, insight, tenacity, reduced pain perception, enhanced recovery, grandmaster-level free-hand fighting, grandmaster-level swordsmanship! ]

"Li Yunqian, I'm going to make a bet with you! If you can't kill me in this round, you lose!"

The angry sound like the cry of a crane condensed into a line and reached Emperor Qing's ears.

The Iron Judge broke through the Qi wind wall, and in an instant he felt as if a thousand knives were cutting his skin, the pain was unbearable! His own body-protecting Qi was blown away by the tyrannical hurricane like clouds and mist, and after running eight steps in a row, the two swords clashed!
The moonlight is pouring down!

Diving down in pursuit, the sword's force was as fast as lightning, rushing a thousand miles!
All the moves have been used up, and what remains is the competition of true energy!

The earth collapsed, and the houses collapsed! Black blood flowed out of the Iron Judge's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and he was about to fall on his back.
[Ding! Target Qing Emperor Li Yunqian, advanced suspicion is activated successfully! ]

【Overdraw your luck! 】

Not far away from me is a tall and sturdy bell tower. The big bell in this tower is used to report the time in the palace. It is rarely used in normal times. After all, there is a sundial during the day and the nobles have to sleep well at night. Instead, the bell has become a ceremonial object.

Perhaps it will come in handy when something big happens in the court.

The aftermath of the fight between the two men did not affect the building at all, which makes people marvel at the superb skills of the craftsmen who built this landmark building.

As luck would have it, a piece of stone used as the foundation at the bottom of the building was torn apart by the shaking of the earth just now, and this break was gradually expanding with the crazy output of the two fighters. In the end, such a large thing could no longer withstand its hard upper limit and turned into fragments!
Watching the building collapse.

Look at the huge bell coming!

When Emperor Qing heard the whistling sound, his suspicion grew stronger. He clenched his white jade left hand into a fist and punched the Iron Judge in the face!
If he wants to retreat, he can only let the Iron Judge retreat first!

At this time, Iron Judge was seriously injured, but he was also an extraordinary person. As the saying goes: 'A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and a long rope in hand can tie up a dragon.'

Taking advantage of Emperor Qing's moment of confusion, he smiled sinisterly, shouted fiercely, and used the grandmaster-level Liuyun Sanshou to strike Li Yunqian in the face!
This trick is played!

It's that shameless death together again!

It really is Angelababy’s figurine—a little baby figurine!
You use half of the imperial palace to keep the Grandmaster, so I can naturally use my anger to exchange for the Emperor's order!

It happened in a flash. Although he was surprised by the Queen's behavior, Emperor Qing reacted quickly. He did not stop. His fists and sleeves were like a dragon rushing out with the wind, and also like an old turtle retracting its head and being deep and introverted. In the process of switching from offense to defense, the two powerful hands collided with each other.

This is the most advanced method in the world!

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

[Due to the influence of the target's will and strength, the advanced suspicion entry slightly changes the target's thoughts - cowardice! ]

The free-hand moves were like falling flowers, charming the eyes. After pulling Emperor Qing's wrist, the two were hit by the rapidly falling bell! After a deafening bang, the scene was covered with dust. The fire that was about to go out was like a cancer attached to the bone, and it was rekindled!

The sound of the bell seemed to cleanse everyone's heart and it also seemed to tell everyone in Kyoto that the Grandmaster's battle was over.
Could it be that this year's 'Decisive Battle at the Purple Gold Peak' has come to an end?
The final victory or defeat between the two grandmasters actually depended on a big bell. Or was it luck?
Well known.

The metal bell was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. It fell parallel to the two people, one facing the bell belly and the other facing the bell head.
Just...those who understand will understand!

No one could give the force diagram, but under the influence of some mysterious force, Emperor Qing absorbed 99.88259% of the kinetic energy of the bell. It was really terrifying!
“Oh, a mortal body wants to be on par with the system gods? Even if the Grand Master is a land immortal, it’s impossible!”

The strange muttering made the guards who were originally planning to come closer to rescue shrink back very quickly. It seemed that the mysterious grandmaster in the palace had suffered a loss. They felt a little panicked!

The good luck is over, and bad luck is coming.

He knew in his heart that the delivery of the bell was not very successful. Considering how difficult it was to kill Emperor Qing and the vitality of the Grand Master, this kind of impact would not kill the opponent.

Just as the thought flashed through my mind, I heard some movement under the rubble.
It seems that it will be impossible to punish Emperor Qing tonight!

The Iron Judge took a deep look at the spot, and the sword flashed, a stream of energy surged out and slashed towards the ruins, and then he flew out of the palace wall without looking back.

boom! ! !
thump, thump—

Explosion! Another explosion!
The area beneath the Nanqing Palace seemed to be filled with gunpowder. Amid the smoke and dust, a figure emerged.

The burst of true energy just now not only pushed away the ruins and broken wood, but also broke through the sword energy and dissipated it into nothingness!

The wind tonight is still noisy and cold, and the moon is still hazy and hanging high, but it's a pity that this is not a murder day.
"Li Yunqian, you lose this round!"

I left my voice to the bright moon, and it followed the wind to the west of the palace wall.
These words seemed to be more hurtful than the impact of the bell!

The Emperor looked embarrassed with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were burning frighteningly. He stared at the direction where the Iron Judge left, and finally could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and shouted:

"Demon Queen!!!!~~~~~~~~"

(End of this chapter)