Invincible little uncle

Chapter 217 30. Do you want to meet King Shenwu
At the edge of the martial arts platform.

Xia Zheng clenched his fists.

The corners of the queen mother's eyes drooped, and she sighed softly. She didn't understand this world at first, but now she completely understands it.

With power, you can really do whatever you want, even ignoring the power of the royal family.

Face to face, although it can be crushed by numbers and formations.

But this one-on-one situation is very embarrassing.

She rolled her eyes, and wanted to make an opinion like "Why don't you send ten people, we send 3000 people, and then form an array and fight again", but in the end she felt that it was too shameless to say it.

But the queen mother doesn't care about winning or losing here, the real fight is not a face-to-face contest.

I can't beat you, I won't poison you?I can't play dirty?Am I stupid?

Although she didn't care, the Son of Heaven cared a lot. He kept his face calm, but he looked at the black bear on the field raising his fists, looking like a winner, but the fists under the table were pinched with blue veins protruding.

The queen mother squinted her eyes, stretched her small hand behind her, and made a silent gesture. The maid behind her saw this gesture and ran away.

"second round."

The son of heaven's voice was a little heavy, he was the emperor, and he was still a child.

The majesty of the emperor cannot be desecrated, and the child attaches great importance to winning or losing.

There are so many knights in Chang'an who went to challenge, but none of them took advantage of it. I issued a Jianghu order again, asking all parties to send out masters, but it was still the first round, and they were defeated in one round.

I have a big week, is everyone able to fight?

"I'm going! I want to see which man can marry me?"

Angela held the Hudao on her waist, looking relaxed, and was about to stand up. It's okay for her to make a fuss in this round. Anyway, General Pang is the finale, and he is sure to win.

Only in this way will I not lose my dog ​​Rong prestige.

But Pang Bei grabbed her directly, shook his head, then turned to look at another giant dog Rong and said, "White Bear, you go, remember what I told you last night."

The giant nodded and said, "I understand, General."

"What did you tell him?" Angela was puzzled.

Pang Bei glanced at the princesses of his own family, and didn't explain, but just sighed and said, "We are here to marry, not to fight."

Yesterday, his request to this giant named Ice Bear was "must lose, but not too obvious". He wholeheartedly wanted to marry, so naturally he couldn't ignore his master's face. Two idiots.

Although Pang Bei is a giant dog, he is not a fool.

Therefore, in the first game, he played with his own prestige, in the second game he took care of his master's face, and in the third game he let the princess mess around. , if that Shenwu King is really playing, he may not be able to show emotion.

It can be said that as a general, his algorithm is completely correct.

The white bear jumped onto the ring, and the whole stage shook a few times.

"Where is my hero Zhou?"

The Son of Heaven said loudly.

The second person who was originally arranged was a well-known swordsman from the Sword Dao Mountain League. His name was Zhang Ruji. Feng, but there are three of them, making one move after another, dizzying and hard to resist.

Zhang Ruo is already a swordsman, so he naturally has his own self-cultivation, so don't panic, although the enemy is strong, he will do his best, but he put himself in the position and thought, if he stood in Yu Wenwei's position just now, to resist the black bear .

Although the latter had a strong killing spirit, and the competitions in the arena were mostly to the point, this of course led to the defeat of the master of the Yu family.

But even if there is precaution in advance, it may not be able to survive a few rounds.

Therefore, Zhang Ruji's expression was extremely dignified. As soon as he raised his sword, he was about to step onto the stage in response.

The atmosphere was dignified and extremely depressing.

Losing another game, Da Zhou would lose all face.

Such a marriage is really shameful.

Tomorrow, the emperor will become the laughing stock of the world.

Zhang Ru had made up his mind, and he raised his voice with luck: "Minister"

It's just that before he could speak, there was a burst of hearty laughter from a distance, "Come here!"

The black chilling cloak passes through the sky, roaring like a tiger, to meet the enemies who step into the field.

The word "Chen Lai" is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, only the eardrums are buzzing.

When everyone reacted, they saw a man wearing a chilling black cloak and a bull-head mask standing on the ring. He threw the cloak away at will, like a black cloud falling down.

It's just that the mask didn't take off, it just stood proudly.

The queen mother breathed a sigh of relief. King Shenwu knew that there was going to be a battle, so he called a few masters from the underworld to come back early.

"Oh? This level of strength is suddenly different. Da Zhou is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

Pang Bei saw the clue and narrowed his eyes.

"Why is it different? Isn't it two heads shorter than the white bear? Although he is considered strong in Dazhou, he is not as tall as Shenwu King, and his muscles are average. He looks better at best."

Angela made a comment. She was still immersed in the legend of the supernatural king with six arms and a face like Shura.

The emperor was silent.

Zhang Ru, who was about to go on stage, saw the man with the bull's head mask showing fear, and instinctively took two steps back. These two steps meant that he stepped back from the ring.

The eyes of the so-called masters recruited by the emperor saw the man wearing the black bull-head mask.

Hell.

This mysterious force originated from the Shenwu Palace.

It is also the direct promoter of this big week policy of Jianghu supervision.

After pushing, they retreated bravely and let Da Zhou send people to pick the fruit.

However, the underworld does not belong to the Great Zhou.

This terrifying and mysterious force only obeys one person. This person is the man who covered the sky with one hand, ruled the world, disabled most of the world, and was known as the living myth.

King of Martial Arts!
And the record of this bull head is also extremely terrifying. He once served as the supervisor of the wind factory.

With him on stage today, I'm afraid there will be a good show to watch.

The arrival of a person ignites all hopes.

Just because he is from the underworld, just because the underworld is the underworld of King Shenwu, that's enough.

"Please."

The bull head raised his hand to signal.

The white bear on the opposite side felt the extraordinaryness of this person, and turned to look at Pang Bei. If the strong man in the battle didn't do his best, he would be ashamed of himself, so he was asking for instructions.

Pang Bei took a deep look at the monster-like man wearing the bull's head in the distance, and suddenly said: "White Bear, you go down, this one, I'll do it!"

Bai Xiong nodded and didn't say much, he could still hear the general's order, so he jumped off the stage directly.

Pang Bei tore off the cloak that was wrapped around his body, revealing the explosive muscles all over his body, and the wolf head armor that was only found on the joints.

With a bang.

He also jumped onto the stage, looked at the mysterious man with the bull's head mask on the opposite side, stretched out his palm the size of a futon, and said in a deep voice, "Please."

In the battle between masters, the momentum is different.

After the two "please" words were finished, the air in the entire field seemed to freeze, and everyone's noise disappeared, and they all looked at the two of them intently.

Angela looked at the field strangely, and thought to herself: Is this person really so powerful that General Pang went up there himself?

She couldn't help turning her head to ask the giant beside her, "Who is that one wearing the bull's head mask?"

Inurong Giant A: Hehe.

Inurong Giant B: I don't know either.

Inurong Giant C: Just hit it, it's exhausting to take care of so much.

Inurong Giant Ding: It doesn't matter who fights?Just hit it.

Angela:
Suddenly, a vicissitudes of sound transmission entered her ears. "That's the subordinate of King Shenwu, the bull's head in the forest of Hell 28, Pang Bei will lose."

who? !

Who?
Angela turned her head in a hurry, but the people around her were all in their original appearance, and there was no reaction at all.

"Little girl, stop watching, you are the only one who can hear me."

Angela looked around solemnly, but found nothing.

"I'm not here, it's just a voice transmission. The reason for the voice transmission is to tell you that if you don't want Quan Rong to lose, if you want to see King Shenwu, just come out quietly. I will wait for you in the small bamboo forest in the palace. "

Angela clenched her fists.

"You don't believe that Pang Bei will lose? That's because you don't understand the power of King Shenwu at all."

Angela still didn't move.

"I just thank you for those jars of wine a few days ago."

The vicissitudes of life sounded with a smile.

Angela's eyes lit up, and the appearance of the down-and-out, bearded man with a long sword and a gourd appeared in her mind. After thinking about it, she hurriedly found an excuse and left the table quietly.

Before leaving, he pushed a few dog giants beside him.

The giants understood the meaning, chuckled, straightened up a little bit, and were as big as a mountain, directly blocking the line of sight from this side.

Princess Quan Rong tiptoed out of the marriage feast, she needed to go back quickly.

Following the instructions from the sound transmission in her ears from time to time, she walked quickly, and the path became more and more deviated.

Today, many court ladies are at the feasting place, there are far fewer people on the road, and Angela has already gone to a place where few people come on weekdays.

"Over the wall."

Said the vicissitudes of life.

Angela jumped up and turned over skillfully,
In the eyes, it is a bare forest, the bamboo leaves have already withered in early winter, and the gray is like an endless mist, and on a stone with Zen interest in the center, there is a vicissitudes of life man drinking wine.

His hair was drooping, and the wine slipped from his lips. Hearing the sound, the man put the gourd on one side casually, then wiped his lips, "Are you here?"

"Half a dream in the spring and autumn in the wine?"

The half-time dream looked fuzzy, and cut directly to the topic: "Since the people of King Shenwu made a move, Pang Bei will lose, and you will lose in the next match, and then you will be married by the emperor. Of course you can fight, but... you Can you win it?"

Angela: "Our dog warriors will never admit defeat."

Banchangmeng shook his head and hiccupped: "When you invited me to drink, I didn't know who you were. Today I came to the palace to steal chicken, and I happened to see you, so I suddenly had an idea. It only takes a moment Time, I can let you win the next game, and then meet King Shenwu."

Angela obviously didn't believe it.

Halftime Meng said: "Then you go back."

Angela frowned, and after thinking for a while, she could see the solemn look in Pang Bei's eyes before the battle, and this kind of behavior of changing generals before the battle was not General Pang's style at all.

Maybe it's really like what the dream of Spring and Autumn in this wine said.

Moreover, this drunk ghost is mysterious and secretive, that is, he can enter and leave the palace at night, so he looks like an expert at first glance.

So, she said directly: "Please teach me."

Banchangmeng smiled, stretched his hand into his bosom, groped for a while, and took out a wet thin page, raised his hand, and the thin page flew to Princess Inurong's hand, "Show the pose above, I Let you change one, you change again."

Angela took the tissue paper. It was dark golden paper and couldn't be torn. There were only three weird shapes on it. Those shapes didn't seem to be designed for human beings at all, which completely violated the principles of science.

But if you do it reluctantly, you should be able to support it for a few seconds.

Then, Angela didn't say much, and directly made the first movement, like a monkey fishing for the moon, with her hands hanging down, but her head was raised abruptly, and her body twisted.

A serious look flashed in Half Dream's eyes, and a black light suddenly exploded on his two fingers, as if he was observing something, and then the black light quickly touched several places on Angela's body.

"Change to another position."

The drunk was more serious than ever.

Angela only felt an indescribable clear flow, which directly washed away the filth in her body, and she didn't ask any more questions, and just followed what the half-time dream said, and switched to the next position.

This posture is like a crawling reptile, but every muscle in the body is tense, and the limbs twist irregularly.

The half-time dream's two fingers were entwined with a pale breath again.

Then with a finger, point to the eyebrows of this princess Quanrong.

If Xia Yuxue, or King Shenwu was around, he would definitely find that this aura was exactly the same as the aura on that strange body.

The only difference is that this breath is more concentrated, like the original source.

"Change again!"

Angela felt an extremely powerful force emerging from her body, and she was even more sure that the Spring and Autumn Halftime Dream in the wine must be a strange person, so she assumed the third pose, which was ten fingers hanging.

In front of her eyes, the drunk was already sweating profusely, and her palms overlapped with strange handprints, pinching them non-stop, and finally pointed at her forehead again.

clack clack.
Angela was stunned.

Because all ten of her fingers were pulled out by herself, like pale white claws.

But in a thought, she retracted again, she just felt that in a short period of time, an incomprehensible change had taken place in her body.

"You can go back. If there is a destiny, we will meet again."

The half-time dream of the spring and autumn in the wine smiled, and his body turned into a gust of wind, flying away quickly, leaving Princess Quanrong standing there with a pale complexion, at a loss.

(End of this chapter)