The most powerful tyrant of the Sui Dynasty

Hearing what Song Que said, Fu Cailin was stunned.

After doing it for a long time, people don't have any feeling of sympathy with him at all, Song Que didn't kill Fu Cailin, just because of Yang Guang's words, and Yang Guang wants to live!

"You think you can kill me?"

Fu Cailin laughed angrily, for just now, he was really distracted.

If Song Que tried his best, it was really possible to seriously injure him.

Now Fu Junyu, Fu Junyu, and Fu Junhuan's three daughters are crying and laughing at the same time, but Yang Guang is standing aside, thoughtful, and did not further make any harmful moves to Fu Junyu, Fu Junyu, and Fu Junhuan.

I don't know why, looking at Yang Guang's back, Fu Cailin felt that Yang Guang would not hurt his disciples, so he had this illusion.

"It's easy to kill you!"

The heavenly knife in his hand shook, pointing directly at the earth.

Song Que didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and his mind had all penetrated through the Heavenly Sword.

"You!"

When Fu Cailin heard that his old opponent, who had fought for many years and was up and down, what he said at this moment, immediately made Fu Cailin's anger churn.

Change your mind and be relieved. In fact, what Song Que said is not wrong, it is easy to kill a person, but it is difficult to catch a talent.

"Okay, I'll see how you catch me!"

The sword appeared on Fu Cailin's chest, and in an instant, Fu Cailin's momentum was also raised to the maximum.

Eight Heavenly Knife Methods!

As soon as Song Que came up, he used the Eight Methods of the Heavenly Sword to release it, and one after another the sword light shot towards Fu Cailin.

Fu Junyu, Fu Junyu, and Fu Junhuan, the three daughters, saw the master fighting against others, since they slowly stopped crying, they turned their heads to look at the two, and for a while, since they didn't dare to look at Yang Guang.

"I didn't expect it to be so useful?"

Yang Guang let out a loud voice, didn't care, turned back to the dragon chair, and began to continue to be his big idler, watching the duel in the field.

"Song Que, don't destroy my hall. "

Seeing that the other party was like a dart, the yellow-green knife was flying in the direction of Fu Cailin, and the stones on the ground flew sideways, Yang Guang said indifferently, and the three girls were half angry.

"Shameless!"

The idea of the third daughter is simple, but Yang Guang is simply difficult for a strong man.

How is it possible for two sword masters to face off against each other without hurting the palace brick by brick.

"What are you kidding, these are all repaired for silver, which is very expensive. Sold you. Oh no, or you will also live in the Zihuan Palace in the future, anyway, you will break it, and I will build a new palace and give it to my Ruyi (Wu Meiniang and Yang Guang called themselves when they were there). "

Yang Guang looked at the three women seriously, and then said.

Because they knew that Yang Guang was not the murderer who killed their relatives, but the murderers were all killed by Yang Guang.

"Who is Ruyi?"

After all, Yang Guang is still the benefactor of the three daughters, Fu Junyu, Fu Junyu, and Fu Junhuan are not so wary of Yang Guang, and then asked rhetorically.

"The concubine is Ruyi, wow, it's so lively here, Your Majesty. "

The sound of fighting outside woke Wu Meiniang, who came out at this moment and saw a scene, and at the same time saw Yang Guang's dragon chair, slowly walked over and sat in Yang Guang's arms.

"Phew! "

The three women immediately knew that they were wrong, Ruyi was not an object, but a woman, or Yang Guang's woman.

"Your Majesty, the three of them are motionless, it's good to let the concubines play. "

Seeing that the three people did not move, Wu Meiniang knew that the other party was pointed, this kind of kung fu, Wu Meiniang also saw it for the first time, she was very curious, definitely just curious, not because the third girl said that Yang Guang is a color embryo, because this title is very appropriate.

Look at the number of people in the harem and the quality of beauties, well, Wu Meiniang has also been improving over time, and she often goes to the Ministry of Industry to study.

Look at these qualities, the name of the color embryo, who can come out of Yang Guangyou.

For a while, Wu Meiniang touched the three girls here, grabbed there, and ripped off the black clothes on the three girls, but fortunately there were still clothes inside, otherwise it would be gone, for a while, the three girls immediately screamed angrily and stopped, but it was a pity that Wu Meiniang was a person.

"Call my sister. "

has been with Yang Guang for a long time, and he has the habit of being contaminated and the ability to tease.

After a while, the three daughters were full of peach blossoms, screaming bitterly for their sister, and begging for mercy.

Over there, Song Que heard Yang Guang's words, and sure enough, the Eight Methods of the Heavenly Sword stopped, not to mention him, even the battle between Wei Zhuang and Huang Yaoshi began to deliberately not hit the attack to the ground.

"You're so willing to be a dog, so obedient!!"

Fu Cailin turned around and saw that Wu Meiniang was 'torturing' the three girls, and he was even more anxious in his heart, and he shouted loudly, wanting to divide Song Que's mind and kill Song Que.

Song Que didn't care about Fu Cailin's words at all, he was just thinking about how to take Fu Cailin down without hurting the ground.

Fu Cailin's two most proud martial arts, one is the Nine Xuan Dafa, and the other is the Yi Sword Technique.

At this time, in order to be able to take down Song Que as soon as possible, the two exercises were used at the same time, Fu Cailin's sword was horizontal in front of his face, his face was originally very narrow, but now it was set off by the sword, and it looked more like a bamboo pole face.

The facial features were crowded together, crowded on that long, thin face.

Intertwined with the sword, combined with his slender figure, the whole looks like a cross.

The attack is on the left, and the eight methods of the heavenly sword.

Feeling is the main thing, and the subjective is supplemented, which is the mystery of Yi swordsmanship. That is, completely relying on the perception of being one with the sword, predicting the direction of Song Que's attack and responding in advance.

While.

The sword was sideways to the left, and sure enough, it blocked Song Que's attack route.

Didn't you use the Heavenly Sword Technique? Song Que wanted to attack the right side this time, but it was actually on the left.

Fu Cailin's long sword was motionless, as if it could not resist Song Que's attack, in fact, Fu Cailin planned to block Song Que's left attack this time, and immediately cooperate with the Nine Xuan Dafa to launch a counterattack.

"Poof.

The sound of a knife entering the body was heard.

Fu Cailin was taken aback and looked at the strange big knife on his left leg.

How could it be wrong, why not the left side of the chest?

Yes, Song Que is indeed a false move, or attacking the left side.

Fu Cailin didn't expect to be wrong, but at the moment of the last move, Yang Guang told Song Que to cut off his leg.

Therefore, that long sword failed to block Song Que's attack.

Generally, the sword is longer than the sword, and the sword is stronger than the sword. To make up for the weaknesses, attacking the sword-wielding person with a knife requires bending down, which will expose a large empty door, and once the attack fails, it will immediately fall into passivity.

Fu Cailin didn't believe that Song Que would do this at all.

This doesn't make sense.

"Master!"

The leg injury was not a big deal, but it had already affected Fu Cailin's actions, and when Fu Cailin raised his head, Song Que had already put the heavenly knife across Fu Cailin's neck.

"This Nine Xuan Dafa is a bit interesting. "

Yang Guang was not surprised by this result at all, for the Yi Sword Technique that anticipated the enemy's opportunity, compared with Yang Guang's Heavenly Son Sealing Technique, who was more powerful, there was no comparison at all.