My Disciples Are All Villains

The 1316th Chapter Is Young and Does Not Know How to Respect the Elders (2)

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Everyone in Motian Pavilion looked at the golden token, but didn't know what it meant. But I can tell one or two from Tomomoto's expression. This should not be a simple thing.

Kong Wen heard of its origin and said in a low voice:

"I heard that Emperor Qin had four tokens, which were given to different people. It is rumored that one of them was given to Mrs. Qi."

"Mrs. Qi?" Ming Shiyin was puzzled.

"Zhao Gongzi's mother." Kong Wen said.

"This thing is awesome?"

"It's more powerful." Kong Wen whispered, "There were rumors in the cultivation world that holding this gold medal is no different from Emperor Qin. With this gold medal, you can freely enter and leave the palace, avoid kneeling, avoid death, and everything is prioritized."

Everyone was surprised.

It's a big surprise that a small gold medal has such power.

They all looked at Zhiwenzi and others in the sky, thinking that they should retreat.

Zhiwenzi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect this gold medal to be in Zhao Gongzi's hands."

Zhao Yu said indifferently: "Go away."

Zhiwenzi said, "Unfortunately, Your Majesty has an order to take back the licensed gold medal!"

He waved his arms down.

The cultivators around the flying chariot quickly swept forward, hovering above the Zhao residence, ready to go.

Zhao Yu did not expect this sudden change, and Zhao Yu shouted, "How dare you!?"

Tomobuko cupped his hands and smiled and said:

"Young Master Zhao, I will ask Your Majesty to apologize afterwards. If you have anything to say, please tell His Majesty's face."

He turned his head, looked at Zouping, and said, "General Zou, the facts are clear."

Zouping sighed slightly, nodded, and said, "The last general will obey His Majesty's will."

A big wave.

Flying is moving.

The momentum of the hundreds of war horses dispatched at the same time made the blood of the practitioners watching from afar.

They move neatly, with the same frequency, height, posture, and dress.

When flying forward, it is like a horizontal flying warship. All of them are majestic and majestic, as if they regard the airspace of Zhao's house as a battlefield for bloody battles. The aura they were born with, and the chilling meaning of the unknown place, had the same effect.

It's a bad feeling.

"you--"

Zhao Yu was furious.

Gold is his last resort.

If it doesn't even work, then there's really no way. At the same time, it also proved one thing from the side - Emperor Qin never looked at himself.

He thought it was funny.

Even a little sad.

Since it's not important, why not end their mother and son? What's the point of doing it like this, and letting a group of dog legs accompany you to act?

...

At this time, the three flying riders turned into three phantoms, and they were trapped in three directions, left, middle, and right.

The speed is staggering.

Their target was Ming Shiyin, who was standing near Xi Qishu's corpse.

Ming Shiyue did not expect that the other party would do it, so he took the parting hook and prepared to resist.

Just when the three flying horses were about to rush through the airspace of Zhao Mansion, a figure in a green robe crossed the three figures at a more exaggerated, more extreme, and more elegant speed!

Chi!

Chi Chi!

That speed subverted everyone's perception.

At the same time as the red awns passed, a golden ring was attached to the back of the red awns.

Between the lightning and flint, the three flying cavalry stopped at the low altitude of Zhao's residence.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

"?"

No one could see what happened.

Only a few people with high cultivation bases were surprised when they saw this scene.

The one who crossed the three flying cavalry was Motian Pavilion, the second disciple, Sword Mo Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong appeared on the far left of the three flying cavalry, with his back to the three, holding the sword of longevity.

He didn't go to see the three.

A swordsman who is good enough knows the ending the moment he shoots, and he doesn't need to look back to confirm.

He showed a faint smile, opened his palms, and the Longevity Sword returned to its scabbard as if it had an active consciousness.

bass.

The three were wearing armor, and they could only see the flying riders with horrified eyes, click, click...click...the armor was cracked.

Blood burst out along the crack, and the three of them fell from the horse in turn.

call-

woo hoo ————

The warhorse became restless and let out a panicked cry.

The cry resonated with the remaining ninety-seven warhorses, followed by agitation, ups and downs, and the formation swayed like waves.

With a thud, the three majestic cavalrymen were hit hard and fell to the ground.

"Chi Wenzi!!" Zouping said angrily.

Zhiwenzi said, "I'll save them!"

It is not terrible to lose a life. If serious injuries continue to occur, their life will be continuously reset to zero until the real "death".

Zhiwenzi shot out three blue light palm prints and flew towards the three.

Wang Wang Wang...

Qiongqi suddenly became several times bigger, flew towards the three cavalrymen who landed, showed its fangs mercilessly, and bit it frantically.

"..."

The crowd was stunned.

As soon as Zhiwenzi's palm print fell, the limited healing ability couldn't keep up with Qiongqi's fangs.

As if he was hunting, Qiongqi stuck the target's neck, biting back and forth, and shaking it. bang bang bang...

The fangs loosened.

The man flew out in a bloody mess.

The same goes for the other two!

"Wang!"

Qiongqi made the action of stepping on the ground with four hooves, his eyes showed a terrifying cold light, his upper lip was constantly shaking, and his blood-stained fangs appeared and disappeared.

Zouping said angrily: "Beast! Dare to attack my people!"

Zouping left the war horse and swooped down, the green gang covering his body.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi, his palms folded together, and a red-blue dagger shot at Qiongqi with the momentum of thunder.

Ming Shiyin threw out the parting hook, and the parting hook bloomed with golden light, blocking the short sword.

Zouping seemed to have expected it for a long time. The phantom flashed, which was even more exaggerated than the speed of the red-blue short sword. He came to Ming Shiyin and shot it with a palm.

boom!

This palm hit Ming Shiyin's chest.

He was already injured, but this palm caused him to spurt blood, bowed back, and flew out.

"Didn't lose your fate? I'll take your fate!"

Zouping phantom moves forward again!

Everyone thought that when he was going to take a shot at Ming Shiyin, he suddenly turned his direction and came to Qiong Qi's side in the blink of an eye. Rolled several times along the ground.

The crowd backed away.

He looked at Zouping who fell as if he was facing a great enemy.

Zouping turned around, looked at Yu Shangrong above and said, "You'd better come down now."

call!

A gleaming golden knife cut from the side.

Zouping ducked sideways, the knife turned like a god, turned sideways, bang!

Zouping burst into aura, blocked the sword with his arms, and took a few steps back.

Everyone looked at the person who used the sword gang - Yu Zhenghai.

Yu Zhenghai took his palm away, and the Jasper Saber flew back and said with a smile, "Your cultivation is not bad."

Zouping looked at Yu Zhenghai and hummed lightly:

"Since it's an accomplice, don't even think about leaving today."

Big arms swing down.

The remaining ninety-seven flying cavalry swept toward the Zhao residence at the same time.

In a line with the remaining three war horses, the silver-white armor lit up in turn.

call ——

Zouping ignored Yu Zhenghai and walked towards the injured Ming Shiyin.

Whoosh!

Mingshi's palm pressed down because of the carp, Boom! Green trees form a wall, blocking the front. Zouping broke through the green wood city wall without any scruples and turned it into crumbs.

However, where is the shadow of Ming Shiyin?

"Master, it's them!!"

Xiao Yuan'er's annoyed voice came from a distance.

The voice was crisp and audible.

Everyone was attracted and looked at the sound.

I only saw Lu Zhou, who had a calm aura, a long robe, and stepped on the air, coming slowly.

Xiaoyuan'er and Conch were accompanied by her.

"Meet the pavilion master." Everyone in the Motian Pavilion bowed.

"Meet Master."

boom!

Ming Shiyin broke out of the ground nearby, and said with a hilarious smile: "What, Master, why are you here!?"

Lu Zhou didn't know anything about the situation in front of him now, only what Xiao Yuan'er said, nothing more than someone brought Xi Qishu's body to his door to find fault.

He glanced at Ming Shiyin with bloodshot eyes on the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

Ming Shiyin scratched his head and said, "The apprentice is not good at learning skills, which disappoints the master."

Lu Zhou continued to move forward and saw four corpses on the ground - Xi Qishu, plus three flying riders in armor. There is also Qiangqi, who is lying in the distance and constantly licking his body.

Qiongqi whimpered in his mouth, as if he was crying and complaining of grievance.

Zhao Yu hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and said, "Sir, why are you here?"

Lu Zhou ignored Zhao Yu. Looking at the results, it seemed that the Motian Pavilion had the upper hand, but in fact it was not the case...

He shook his head and pointed at the most arrogant Zouping: "What's your name?"

How has Zouping ever been pointed out like this, even if Emperor Qin saw him, he was always a lover.

Real people will also give him three points.

Zouping did not answer.

Lu Zhou asked, "Is it your disciple who injured the old man?"

Zouping finally opened his mouth and pointed at Ming Shiyin: "Is he your apprentice?"

"You're young, and you don't know how to respect your elders." Lu Zhou raised his palm and pressed down... Golden light bloomed between his five fingers, and between his fingers hung the holy and abandoned wisdom, and the power of the sky was like a golden dragon flying between his fingers. .

The palm print fell like a mountain.

Zouping's face changed, he felt the pressure and immediately greeted him with the palm of his hand!

boom!

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