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Chapter 227: Chasing Sun Yàn (please give me a monthly ticket)

Chapter 228: Chasing Sun Yanwan (please give me a monthly vote)

The palm force that came first was extremely cold, but it was not the shock force of normal palm force. Or other extremely lethal force, but instead produced a strong thrust force.

The second palm power is also the same, but the thrust is greater and the momentum is stronger. The palm power also contains thirteen stamina, one wave after another, and it seems to be endless.

Sun Yanwan slapped out of thin air with a palm, and under the vigorous push of two powerful waves, his body swung out of thin air and flew towards the opposite mountain.

His mind was in chaos and he was still confused, but he still did not forget to use his light skills with all his strength. He let go of the long rope in his hand and rushed to the opposite hill.

When he was halfway through, Sun Yanwan felt his chest being held down by a small hand, and a stream of internal force was continuously transmitted into his body, causing his originally exhausted true energy to turn again. His body lightened slightly, and he almost reached out and grabbed a rock on the opposite mountain.

Without time to think about it, Sun Yanwan took Yang Diaoer and turned over, quickly changed the little saint of the Demon Cult, and carried it on his back, running wildly.

He had no time to think that he was going to kill Wuyun Subude, the little prince of Northern Yan, to prevent Yang Wuji from obtaining the supreme relics and regaining his earth-shaking martial arts. How could he become like this now?

Where did the Yang Diaoer in his arms come from?

Why did you snatch the little saint of the Demon Cult?

Well, Sun Yanwan was very confident in his last kick. He kept Wuyunsubude to death. He even saw that the little king of Beiyan was kicked out of his mind. Even if he was like himself, he could not be cured by the magical skills of the authentic Taiyi Qingling Fan of Songyang, he would not be able to treat it.

But the killing was a bit late. I don’t know if this marriage could be stopped, nor do I know if the Supreme Relic was in the hands of Yang Wuji, the leader of the Demon Sect?

Sun Yanwan only felt that she had not done everything perfectly this time.

He did this big thing, especially when he was just now, facing the world's top and a great master, two world-renowned masters, as well as countless masters of the Northern Yan Demon Sect, he thought he would die, and his mind was overheating, and some things were ignored.

For example, he has always forgotten Yang Diaoer's acupoints. Why is this little saint of the Demon Sect so well-behaved?

No matter what position he changed to Yang Diaoer, she did not resist at all. She lay obediently on his back, and also hugged his neck with her hands in great cooperation, breathing like an orchid.

Yang Wuji slapped out with a palm, was silent for a while, and shouted: "Chasing!"

Taoist Xuanming glanced at him with a smile, and the two figures that quickly disappeared on the mountain opposite, said lightly: "I will definitely ask Zhang Yuanqiao, and I can't just forget about this."

The old Taoist priest left without saying a word.

The whole Manjia Mountain is in chaos.

Narenzhaya pounced on Wuyunsubude and cried loudly. She was proud of her a moment ago, and she felt that this marriage was successful, her son's throne was stable, and she also rose and her future was promising.

But she could not have expected that in just a moment, Sun Yanwan was like a magic weapon falling from the sky, snatching Yang Diaoer away and kicking Wuyunsubude to death. Her life also took a sharp turn. She was afraid that when she returned to the Northern Yan royal court, she would be thrown into another department and sent her to a small tribe to fend for herself.

Narenzhaya gritted her teeth and cursed: "Are they all dead? Why don't you come here to save people?"

"I will kill you later, Sun Yan! I will curse you forever and endure endless hell forever."

Jiyatanna was in a state of excitement, and she didn't expect that such a thing would happen?

She just slapped her and wanted to snatch it, but Taoist Xuanming and Yang Wuji both took action. Jiyatanna was also somewhat familiar with Sun Yanwan's martial arts. She never believed that he could escape calmly under the Grand Master and Jueding, so she took a step. But she didn't expect that a Grand Master, an old Grand Master, just snatched forward and did not take action immediately.

By the time they took action, it was too late.

Sun Yanwan took the palm force of the two Gai Dai masters and flew away in the air. Jiyatanna's brain was stagnant for a moment. I don't know how to describe it. It can't be... Taoist Xuanming and Yang Wuji let the water go together, and let Sun Yanwan go together?

Jiyatanna had a thought in her mind: "Why is this person's martial arts advance so quickly? Not long ago, she was a second-grade player, but now she can take the lead and join forces with the Grand Master..."

"Even if he eats the Supreme Relic, he will not be able to enter the country so terrifying?"

Yang Wuji did not move. After a moment, the Peacock King hurried over and saw that his culprit's face was always strange. He couldn't help asking, "Do you want me to chase him?"

Yang Wuji said lightly: "Let's go chase together."

The two of them used their light skills together, like a big graceful bird, rushing straight to the opposite hill.

On the way, the Peacock King lowered his voice and said, "Master, it's better to let Sun Yan snatch Diao'er away."

Yang Wuji smiled slightly and said, "I don't know if it's okay. I just want to know what the old man Zhang Yuanqiao's expression would be like when this incident spreads to the world?"

"He slapped me and killed King Jie Ri, but his second disciple came to curse Jiashan to steal the bride."

"Hehe, the Songyang Sect will inevitably be lively."

"It's a pity that I'm sure this old guy won't clean up the portal, otherwise he'll be very happy."

Yang Wuji remembered that just now he and Taoist Xuanming took action, and Sun Yanwan turned his hand back and "hugged" his daughter, and then waved his palms and fought hard to fight the two palm forces of himself and Taoist Xuanming, and he couldn't help feeling slightly sour.

This little bastard saw his daughter for the first time, and he used all kinds of tricks to disrupt his daughter's mind. Yang Wuji only thought he was a "sexual" person, but this time, it was really different.

Sun Yanwan actually traveled thousands of miles from the prairie to chase the little prince of Northern Yan to Luojia Mountain. He even took action in front of him, Taoist Xuanming, and the full of masters. He dared to take the power of the great master and the ultimate palm...

What else can he do with Yang Wuji?

Stop the person? Kill him?

What should I do with my daughter?

I am afraid that I will hate him as my father for the rest of my life. When I think of this, I cry and never see happiness for many years.

When he ended, he knew that Taoist Xuanming was the same as him. The two of them had a tacit understanding and took action one after another, and directly "send" Sun Yan night, but this matter could not be mentioned to others, and even the Peacock King could not be mentioned.

The Peacock King knew Yang Diaoer and did not want to marry the little prince of Beiyan. He did not want to be sad when he saw her. He did not come to attend the wedding at all. He hurried over when he learned that something big happened. He did not know the situation at that time.

He couldn't help but say, "Diao'er is very unhappy recently."

"Although Sun Yan's evening style is fancy and can't be liked no matter how you look at it, she is the top scholar in Dalang and the character is romantic..."

The Peacock King had no nerve to continue talking. After all, the Demon Sect and the Songyang Sect really had a grudge. Sun Yan's reputation as a romantic man should be spread all over the world.

Although he felt in his heart that it was good to be with Yang Diaoer and Sun Yanwan, he couldn't say it in front of the leader.

Where did you say in front of someone’s father: “Is it a good thing that your daughter was robbed? That guy who robbed her is not bad?”

Yang Wuji sighed and said, "Where is there a lot of happiness in the world?"

He suddenly stopped and said, "It's enough to chase this place, you don't have to chase it anymore. Let the people from Beiyan be busy."

Yang Wuji left leisurely, and the Peacock King was stunned for a while, and still used his light skills to chase him.

Jiyatanna looked at Narenzhaya and cursed everyone angrily, hoping to kill everyone she saw. She originally wanted to persuade her, but she knew that no matter what she said at this moment, Narenzhaya would not listen. She could only sigh and decided to pursue Sun Yanwan.

Although she felt that Sun Yanwan would never be able to escape with Yang Wuji, the best-selling master, and the old-fashioned Master King of the Demon Cult, but if she didn't chase him, she would still be worried.

Sun Yan ran dozens of miles away, and his internal injuries gradually broke out. He had to change his skills from Ruyi Qiankun bag to Taiyi Qingling Fan, healing his wounds and running all the way.

He staggered, hurriedly reached out to help the big tree beside him, gasped for a few breaths, and was about to raise his true energy and continue to escape when he heard a soft voice, and said in a low voice: "Let me down, I will carry you away!"

Sun Yanwan realized it later and couldn't help but shout, "Oh no, why did I forget to point your acupoints?"

Yang Diaoer was worried in her eyes, but now she couldn't help laughing and asked, "You are planning to lit my acupoints, what bad things are you going to do?"

Sun Yanwan hurriedly said seriously: "I am a scholar and a gentleman, how could I do anything bad?"

Yang Diaoer couldn't help asking, "Isn't it a bad thing to snatch me out?"

Sun Yanwan raised his true energy several times and found that he was really at the end of his strength. He could only put Yang Diaoer down, sit cross-legged on the road, activate his true energy, and treat his injuries. He replied: "I saw a bully who wanted to make things difficult for Miss Diaoer, so he was filled with righteous indignation and took action..."

Yang Diaoer was full of joy and said softly: "In this way, have you done a good thing?"

Sun Yanwan smiled and said to herself, "How can I not know if I do good deeds?"

But at this moment, it seems that it is enough to talk nonsense and cannot be explained in detail.

He changed the subject and said, "Oh, I don't know why Miss Diaoer has arrived in such a remote place? I see that the guests and friends are all monsters, and there is no good person in the mountains and valleys. Such a dangerous place, Miss Diaoer will not go next time."

Yang Diaoer looked back, was slightly stunned, and said, "Can I go back?"

After all, she had a marriage with the Northern Yan Prince Court. If she went back to Zhujia Mountain, I was afraid that her father would not know what to do? The little prince of Northern Yan was kicked to death by Sun Yanwan, so he could not even send her to Northern Yan?

But I shouldn't be able to stay and continue to be her little princess of the Demon Sect.

The Peacock King who followed him did not show up and looked at the two of them from afar. He was hesitant to let Sun Yanwan and Yang Diaoer go. When he heard "I see that the guests and friends are all monsters, and there is no good person in the mountains and valleys", he scolded angrily: "Sun Yanwan, do you still have some shame?"
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