The little princess's body shook and almost fell into the forest as if exhausted.

After only a few dozen breaths before and after this fierce battle, she understood how terrifying Dongfang Bubai, who Wei Yang was most afraid of, was.

A quarter of an hour ago, she was sitting quietly when she suddenly heard someone outside the tent chuckling, "But do you want to make a plan to lose your heart?"

Then Bai Junru's scolding, and only two jingles sounded, Chen Jiannan said in horror: "Princess, be careful, his martial arts are superb!"

The little princess stabbed out with a sword, but it fell into vain. In a flash, someone said dozens of feet away: "I am Dongfang Bubai, please let the little princess show up and see you."

At that time, she knew that she was afraid that the man's martial arts were above everyone she had seen.

Then she drew her sword with dozens of masters, but Dongfang Bubai only drew one sword.

It seemed as if time passed by, and it was like the wind of winter, without any shocking power. She saw a flash of black shadows in front of her, and a heat behind her. If the Nine Yang Divine Art had already reached its limit, she would have hurt Dongfang Bubai's eyebrows.

Dozens of masters could not even touch the corner of his clothes.

"He has such martial arts, more than just ghosts." The little princess leaned on the sword and thought for a long time, and said secretly, "It seems that Wei Yang has not... there is no that. Otherwise, he would probably be no worse than Dongfang Bubai."

Then he sighed: "It's true that he often says that this person is amazing - this volume of "Sunflower Book" is indeed the peak state of mystery."

Bai Junru snorted and cursed: "This kind of martial arts is still hidden in her head and tail..."

"With his martial arts, even if we come in a big swagger, we can't do anything about it." The little princess said, "Forget it, this world's number one master is not a loss to be defeated by him. As long as we treat it with caution, he is also afraid of us. Fortunately, he does not want to mess with us. The whole army is ready, and the war is about to break out."

But he thought to himself: "It seems that this person is just trying to seize power. Otherwise, he sneaked into Hami with his skills. Although Feng Wu's internal skills have already seen the mystery, he has only been learning for several years. Those five people, if they join forces, can only retreat this devil, but Feng Wu and the others will definitely be harmed. There is also on the plateau..."

But she didn't know that Hami was not just those five masters at this moment.

Xiang Wentian walked to Weiyang's door, looked carefully at the door several times, and then looked at the wall several times. Although the guy was not there, he always felt that there was danger everywhere entering this door.

Under the eaves, Qing'er was jumping into her room with some snacks. Suddenly, she saw Xiang Wentian, thought for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of Mr. Xiang are you? Are you here to ask for a fight with my little boy again?"

Xiang Wentianzi didn't care about a innocent girl, and he smiled freely and bowed, "You are Miss Qing'er, right? Last time I met you, I was still a little girl, and now I'm a big girl, which is great." Then he joked, "Yes, I came to Wei Xiaolang to ask for a beating, but he is not at home, what should I do?"

Qing'er thought for a while and quickly handed over the snacks, staring with a tiger's face, and looked like a three-pointer on her handsome face, and threatened: "Then you eat a bite of delicious food. There are poisons in my cake. Do you dare to eat them?"

Xiang Wentian felt interesting, and laughed suddenly to Qing'er. He had a long beard and fluttering hair. He was carrying a long sword handled by the sun and moon on his shoulders, and made another face, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which looked extremely ferocious.

Qing'er screamed, picked up the plate and smashed it towards her, and shouted: "Brother Xiaohu, Brother Shunzi, close the door quickly and beat him to death!"

Xiang Wentian reached out to answer, but Guopan said, "The little girl's personality has not changed much."

Suddenly, Xiang Wentian hurriedly stepped aside.

Just behind him, a long sword stabbed quietly.

Madam Feng was wearing purple clothes and forced her to retreat with a sword. She pulled Qing'er with one hand and quickly retreated. She held a sword flower in front of her, and she had the strength of a three-pointer master.

Now, Hu Zi really closed the door. Shunzi picked up the door stick. Seven women cutting vegetables jumped out of the kitchen. Two girls who were burning fire appeared under the stove. The woman held the kitchen knife. The girl held the fire stick and glared and scolded: "Don't move! If you move, you will be beaten to death, squat down!"

Xiang Wentian looked at him more and more fun, and laughed and said, "Has I been in the thief's nest?"

Elder Hao smiled and turned from behind, cursing, "What are the night owls going into the house and scaring the children to the left?"

He looked at Wentian and was surprised. Elder Hao's face three years ago was always a bit shaky. But now, Elder Hao has a rosy complexion and his hair is eight layers black. Although he walked slowly, his majestic demeanor was as intimidating as a mountain. This guy actually made a breakthrough in martial arts!

"Brother Hao is so comfortable." Xiang Wentian couldn't help but envy him and bowed and joked, "If you live for another ten or eight years, you will not be able to rejuvenate yourself?"

Elder Hao smiled and said, "There are fish and meat all day long, and I can go out to relax after dinner. I can see that I can live in thirty years."

Then Cihe said, "Little girl, don't be afraid of him. If he scares you, just hit him."

Qing'er laughed and said, "I'm not afraid of being scared, but he stole my candy!"

Aunt Ye walked out of the kitchen. Aunt Ye's face was also very rosy. She was wearing a noble sky blue silk robe. Her hair was completely black, her temples were gray, her complexion was a hundred times gentler than before, and her eyes were full of a friendly smile.

She smiled and said, "Brother Xiang is not protecting the eldest lady from Heimu Cliff, so why can you bear to go down the mountain?"

He threw a little candy into Wentian's mouth, chewed it, and sighed, "Old brother is a busy fate, how can you be more comfortable than you. The eldest lady is all good. Dongfang Bubai treats her very well. Not only does he teach her how to learn martial arts, but he also tells her that if he grows up, he wants to take revenge, whether it is poisoning or seeking help, he will follow him."

Elder Hao was silent and said for a while: "Let's go over all the past. Have you found the whereabouts of the leader?"

"No." Warned Wentian, "But I am following Dongfang Bubai to Hami."

In an instant, four masters jumped out of the backyard, and Elder Wen shouted: "Dare he coming to die?"

Madam Feng slowly retreated, and she naturally knew that the old guy was just scaring people.

Then he ordered: "Aunt Qin, take the good wine and food, and Mr. Xiang is a guest from afar, so don't neglect him."

He shouted to Wentian: "Of course you need good wine, but you only need fat chicken and pork. Get some quickly. You're going to starve to death." Then he sighed, "This little girl, you are also a very good martial arts talent. In just three years, your internal skills are so profound. When you are thirty, most of the so-called masters in the world will be inferior to you."

These were words of appreciation, but Feng Wu turned around and walked into the room as soon as he heard it.

How?

Aunt Ye chuckled: "She hates people most now to mention the words 'thirty years old' in front of her."
Chapter completed!