Chapter 346: What kind of cultivation is your lord
Chapter 346 What is Your Majesty's cultivation?
"Xiao Jiuhan? So, you are the one who killed Qin Shan?!"
Bai Nie stared at the figure falling in front of him, her voice was sharp and she couldn't stop her anger.
"It's just right, old and new hatred, I will count with you today!"
Wan Qingming, Fatty and the others had just landed and stood firm, only to feel that the skeleton-like person had disappeared in place, but in the blink of an eye, when they saw that figure again, he was so close to him. Less than a foot in front of Jiuhan.
So fast!
This speed is obviously beyond the reach of these people.
"My lord, be careful!"
Before the lingering sound of Fatty's shout had time to settle down, they saw Xiao Jiuhan also disappear in place at a speed not inferior to Bai Nie's.
Bai Nie's attack missed instantly.
The two creepy eyeballs in his deep-set eye sockets stared incredulously, looking at the empty space in front of him.
Not long ago, when he received news from Qin Shan, it was said that Xiao Jiuhan was only a two-star Huang rank, and might not even be a two-star.
But with the speed in front of you, how is this possible? how is this possible? !
A ray of clear wind blew past his ear, carrying a sharp murderous intent, Bai Nie's heart tightened, and he avoided the danger. When he looked back, he could only vaguely see an afterimage of Xiao Jiuhan, which disappeared in an instant .
But it’s just this fleeting glimpse—
He seems to see a pair of silver eyes?
Bai Nie frowned, suspecting that he had misread just now.
Just as he lost his mind in confusion, Xiao Jiuhan had already dodged behind him.
Soon, it wasn't just Bai Nie who was dazzled.
Other people at the scene thought that so many of them followed, even if they were not as good as their opponents, it would consume a lot of energy just relying on the head-to-head battle, but now they are completely reduced to melon-eaters.
But the problem is, this melon is eaten in a daze. When the two people in front fought, their skills were simply too fast. In this dim alley, they could only see two illusory shadows intertwined violently, even their specific It's not really clear how it came out.
Someone came to Wan Qingming's side, full of wonder, and asked curiously: "Brother Wan, what is your lord's cultivation level?"
Wan Qingming was also distracted, but when he heard someone asking at this time, he adjusted his mood in an instant, with a proud face on his face: "I told you a long time ago that your lord's cultivation is so unpredictable that you can't imagine it. He is a person who is loyal to His Majesty and does his best for the Nine Leagues, and His Majesty will never treat him badly."
Fatty also took it for granted, and while staring, trying to see the battle situation ahead, he shook his head triumphantly and said, "To tell you the truth, as long as you follow Your Majesty, let alone a group strategy alliance, even that The mighty Hanyue Sect doesn't need to be taken seriously at all, our lord is..."
"Fatty!"
Wan Qingming suddenly scolded.
Only then did the fat man realize that some things are His Majesty's personal privacy after all, and he should not talk about them casually, so he smiled embarrassingly, and quickly shut up.
Ai Ai and Song Ti who were hiding aside also heard what the fat man said, looked at Wan Qingming suspiciously, and then looked at the erratic and sharp figure.
Xiao Jiuhan.
Being locked up in the mountain manor for so many days, it's not like they didn't know the name, but looking at the appearance of Wan Qingming and Fatty, it seems that this person is far from being as simple as they knew on the surface.
(end of this chapter)