Time Travel: Wei Xiaobao's Descendants

Chapter 63 The eunuch who took the aphrodisiac [2]

Concubine Rong seemed to have been prepared for a long time, stepping on the golden lotus, with the wind blowing under her feet, she flew up in the air, not only dodging the screen, but with a stretch of her jade hand, a few blue bright spots flew towards Yinxiang!It turned out to be a few extremely thin embroidery needles, but the needle tip was shining with a blue light like the gloomy eyes of a hungry wolf in a barren mountain, and one could tell that it had been poisoned!

In the nick of time, Yinxiang picked up the towel hanging on the tub, soaked it in the tub and stirred it a few times, then poured his internal force into the towel, and twisted it into a sharp sword as strong as steel!

Yinxiang's kung fu is messed up, but the Jiuyang magic is already quite advanced. At this time, he used the sword on the sword manual given to him by the guards. With a move, a towel sword dances vigorously!Even the water stains splashed from the towel were as sharp as thorns under the infusion of powerful internal force.

The 'sword' in Yinxiang's hand can be soft or hard, and with a few swings, all the poisonous needles shot by Concubine Rong were knocked out.

I don't know—

Concubine Rong's poisonous needle is just a prelude, a short sword with a green edge follows the needle!
The sword has already reached the body, and it is too late to release the move.It was Yinxiang's first real confrontation with an enemy after he had mastered miraculous skills, and Concubine Rong's martial arts and insidiousness were far beyond his expectations.Concubine Rong's sword was approaching, caught off guard, Yin Xiangzheng didn't know what to do.But suddenly, the True Martial Sword Sword Soul that had been lurking in his left leg surged a powerful qi and charged straight up!Under the urging of zhenqi, Yin Xiang instinctively leaned forward and hit the sword with both palms horizontally.

Concubine Rong saw that Yinxiang's sword moves were ordinary, but she didn't expect that his internal strength was so profound, it would never be inferior to the first-class masters in the world.In horror, there was no time to return the sword, so he had to abandon the sword, turned around, and slapped Yinxiang's chest with his slender palm.

"Compete with the young master? Hehe. Just try my magical skills with you!"

Yinxiang's miraculous skill was secretly lucky, and he slapped it away with one palm!He has practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art for so long, and he doesn't know how powerful it is.Today I finally found someone to try.

(End of this chapter)