Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1814 There were so many people just now
A master who is comparable to Jiang Fengyue was scolded to the point that he dared not talk back. There must be a story behind this.

But no one is in the mood to think about the story here right now.

After the prince led the guards out, Wang Junlong turned around and looked at Shen Qingluo and others.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to wait for the masters from the Central Plains to arrive and fight with them, but now it seems I won't be able to wait any longer."

This Wang Junlong doesn't seem to be a bad guy. Just like Shen Qingshuang said, he is just a martial arts fanatic who likes to fight with masters.

But the current situation is not such that we can just say, oh, then we’ll go home and leave.

A gloomy middle-aged man next to Wang Junlong said dissatisfiedly:

"Boss, you are kind-hearted. If you ask me, why bother with him? It's so much fun for us brothers to rule the mountain and be kings."

"Hey, Brother He, don't talk nonsense. No matter how rude he is, he is still my elder brother. I really owe him."

"If you ask me, I should just let it go. I worked so hard to make a human skin mask, but that grandson didn't even appreciate it."

"See, what the Second in Command said is right."

“You guys, really…”

They talked as if no one was around, as if Shen Qingluo didn't exist.

This is not a question of whether to take it seriously or not, but Wang Junlong knows that Shen Qingluo and the others cannot escape today.

"Let's get it done."

Wang Junlong raised his head and said:

"You are all famous masters in the Central Plains. I like to fight with masters. I really don't want to hurt your lives. If you put down your weapons and surrender, I will definitely plead for mercy in front of my eldest brother."

To be honest, his attitude was a little beyond Li Chengxi's expectations. He didn't look like a level 60 master at all. He looked fierce, but he was a bit like a warm man.

Not to mention surrendering, it would be fine if we could just delay it for a while.

But Shen Qingluo said:

"I appreciate the village chief's kindness. Today we admit defeat, but as long as the war continues, there will be more people coming. You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him forever."

"I know that, but..."

Wang Junlong sighed:
"Forget it, let's focus on the present first."

Then he swept his eyes across everyone present, and his eyes obviously stayed on Yang Yiyi for a few more seconds.

"Do you want to come together, or one by one? I'm fine with either."

This is not arrogance, but a statement of fact.

It can even be said that Wang Junlong intended to do it himself out of respect for a warrior.

Shen Qingluo knew that there was no way to end this peacefully today, so he took a step forward.

Wang Junlong thought she wanted to fight in a duel, but then he saw Shen Qingluo waving her hands and throwing out beads as big as chestnuts.

It looked like a hidden weapon, but then it exploded with a bang, and a layer of fine smoke appeared. It was a smoke bomb.

"go!"

A head-on fight is absolutely not advisable. Unless Li Chengxi comes down in person, it will be difficult to resist Wang Junlong's attack.

And when Wang Junlong and the others were talking just now, Li Chengxi didn't move, which meant that he didn't want to come down. Naturally, Shen Qingluo could only find a way on his own.

As the smoke exploded, the disciples of Tianjue Palace retreated one after another, intending to crawl out through the hole they came from.

Ning Xianer and Yang Yiyi were a little hesitant, but after Shen Qingluo yelled at them, they also started to move.

This little bit of smoke is just for peace of mind, it won't actually play any role. In fact, when everyone was taking action, a whirlwind rolled up in the smoke, and no one could see where the people were. The next moment, Wang Junlong's huge body appeared beside Shen Qingluo and raised his fist to hit him.

Shen Qingluo folded his hands and used all his internal energy to try to resist.

There was a shrieking sound like that of a fighter jet flying over the roof. The shock wave visible to the naked eye almost came out of Shen Qingluo's body. He immediately felt a sweetness in his throat.

Blocked it, but it was difficult.

"I don't want to kill them all, but..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what's the point of being so fussy, man?"

Shen Qingluo cursed angrily, shook off one of Wang Junlong's hands, and then his figure flashed and he used his underground escape step at almost full strength.

Sometimes it is on the left, sometimes on the right, sometimes up and sometimes down, and there is no pattern to it.

But Wang Junlong was able to easily predict the direction of Shen Qingluo's attack, and he blocked every attack.

Just as he himself said, the Kung Fu of Tianjue Palace is just so-so, he is already familiar with it, there is nothing new about it.

While Shen Qingluo was buying time, the others quickly used their weapons to tear open the fur of the tent. However, before they could rush out, they were beaten back with a few bangs.

The gloomy middle-aged man who had stood next to Wang Junlong before was now holding a feather fan and had blocked everyone's retreat.

This man's name is Li He, and his title is the Third in Command of Fengyun Village.

Ning Xianer's figure flashed and flew to his side using underground steps.

Li He turned his body and was really like a dancing crane, easily dissolving Ning Xianer's palm power.

"You people from Tian Jue Palace are all so straightforward."

Yang Yiyi was about to rush over to help, but suddenly Shen Qingshuang blocked her way:

"Bullshit, Third Brother, do you want to die?"

"Oh, the Second in Command is angry. It was just a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."

The three most capable fighters were stopped, and the other people brought by Wang Junlong also stopped the disciples of Tianjue Palace. For a while, everyone fought in the tent without any purpose.

Shen Qingshuang did not have the ease and restraint that she had when she met Yang Yiyi before. Every move she made was aimed at her vital points. Yang Yiyi raised two scimitars, trying her best to block left and right, but she could not avoid them at all.

Although Li He is not as strong as Ning Xian'er, he has some skills in kung fu. He is like a piece of cotton that cannot be flattened or broken by a hammer. Even if Ning Xian'er uses all her strength, it will be difficult to break through in a short period of time.

You know, Shen Qingluo can't stop Wang Junlong for long.

If this situation continues, Shen Qingluo will be knocked over by Wang Junlong in less than five minutes. I'm afraid that Yang Yiyi and Ning Xianer together won't be able to last five minutes, and by then, everything will be over.

So, why didn't Li Chengxi make any move at this critical moment?
It's simple, he went to get help.

Just when Yang Yiyi felt it was becoming increasingly difficult to resist, suddenly a gust of wind blew across the roof.

At first I thought it was the common cold wind in the north, but soon the wind was so strong that the whole tent was shaking from side to side, followed by a loud rustling noise, and the whole tent was blown away.

Yang Yiyi quickly lowered her head, and the big nail that fixed the tent almost hit her face.

Almost at the same time, a burst of yellow smoke instantly enveloped the fighting people. Yang Yiyi only felt her body lighten, as if she was carried away by something.

This feeling of being out of control was still very frightening. Just as Yang Yiyi was about to struggle, she heard Li Chengxi say:
"Don't struggle, I'm here to save you."

Shen Qingshuang, who was almost face to face with Yang Yiyi, of course also heard it. When the yellow smoke spread out in an instant, she did not continue to take action, nor did she say much. She just glanced at Yang Yiyi.

What he meant was, there were too many people around and I couldn't let you go, so you'd better run away now.

After all, Shen Qingshuang really didn't want to offend the immortal Qingtian behind Yang Yiyi.

(End of this chapter)