The Legend of Prince Yong

After only a few miles away from the woods, Hou Ting suddenly stopped, and after a while, Hou Ting said, "Please come out!" The surroundings were silent, and Hou Ting's face was still blank, but his ears were more sensitive than ever. Hou Ting said loudly: "Since you have been following for so long, you should always show up to see it!" "Good eyesight, the Holy Hand Kunlun Zhendongxia really deserves its reputation!" An old voice came from behind him, and Hou Ting quickly turned around and saw an old nun about fifty years old, holding a handful of dust in his hand, with a dignified expression, and a dignified appearance. Hou Ting said with a smile: "Shi Tai followed my old man from outside the city for a while, I don't know what is the matter?" Old Ni said: "The Holy Hand Kunlun used to be a famous chivalrous guest in Kanto, and now it is also a court eagle dog, but it's a pity!" Hou Ting said: "Hmph, I heard that the Iron Sword Gate Mu Sang Dao people accepted a great apprentice before he died, it must be Your Excellency?" Jiu Yan smiled slightly: " Yes, now that you have recognized me and know my rules, any person in the rivers and lakes who is willing to be an eagle dog of the court is within the scope of my clearance. But just now you disobeyed the order and released Lu Si'er, I can spare your life today!" Hou Ting sneered and said: "I and Che Ming just take what we need, not to mention that I don't have to decide on anyone else's life." Look at the palm!" After speaking, a move "Falling Ying Colorful" slapped towards the nine difficulties. "Falling Ying Colorful" is the sixth move in the Kunlun faction's stunt "Six Yang Palm", the palm is repeated, and the person who is shrouded in the palm is like the autumn wind blowing down the fallen leaves, everywhere, making people have nowhere to be. Hou Ting knew that the Nine Tribulations martial arts had few opponents in the rivers and lakes, so as soon as he made a move, it was his own famous skill. Waiting for the palm wind approaching, Jiu Yan suddenly felt the strong wind in front of him like a knife, knowing that the power of this palm should not be underestimated, his left hand swept the dust obliquely in front of him, and the opponent's palm force was brought to the side. Hou Ting saw that the nine difficulties were easily relieved, and he unloaded the "Six Yang Palm" that he had made seven layers of force, and he admired it even more in his heart, and the second move "Jade Dragon Flying Snow" made ten layers of skill, and the palm wind split from left to right to the nine difficulties. Originally, this palm should have been issued from the right and from the left to be a more powerful killing move, but Hou Ting admired the Nine Tribulations very much in his heart, and saw that the other party only had his left hand, so he didn't want to stand on this cheap. Nine difficult to recognize this trick is powerful, knowing that it is difficult to unload the force, he threw the dust into the sky, and his left palm greeted the wind in the waiting court. "Bang bang..."The palms collided with each other, and the blood and qi on the chests of both of them surged. However, after all, the Nine Difficulties skill is even better, and the body has not retreated, and with a little luck, he has suppressed the scattered true qi. Waiting for the court to stumble, took three steps back, for a moment the blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, knowing that he was staying here at the moment, he would definitely not be spared, and took advantage of the gap in retreat, turned around and fled towards Yangzhou City.

Jiu Yan slapped him with a palm, and his internal strength was also quite damaged, and he thought that the other party actually said that he and Che Ming were just using each other, and they were not considered imperial court eagle dogs, so this time they would spare him for the time being. After the qi and blood calmed down, Jiu Yan remembered the two people in the woods, and ran back along the same road.