Dead?

I set up a pergola with my hands and looked at the Umato with only one pair of feet on the sand dunes...org

His feet twitched.

It seems that it can be rescued.

Without me, the followers of the Barbarian King Helian Sheng rushed over and dug out Umatto.

I breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little scared.

Because Umato is better than me in terms of speed, moves and internal power, and he is ruthless. He almost lost his life just now.

The only mistake he made was to misjudgment my strength.

And I am lucky. Umato only practices ordinary-level martial arts. If he can condense his energy into energy, even if my strength is twice as big, he will have a way to break free from the clamp.

Anyway, I won!

"He...he can't be considered a win!" Wan Wuwei jumped up and shouted unwillingly.

I was too lazy to argue with him, so I walked directly to Helian Sheng, gritted my teeth and pulled out the two short knives inserted on my shoulders, and threw them on the long table.

There were stinging pains from the wound.

However, after using the Demon to disintegrate, I seemed to be much numb to the pain, and at most I frowned.

"See or not." Helian Sheng looked around and knocked on the hard table.

"The king is wise." The attendants responded in unison.

I don't know what they said before, but when I look at this scene, I can easily guess the subtext: Helian won over these guards, and none of them thought I could beat Umato.

In other words... Helian Sheng thinks I can win?

If he believes that I can win, why should he take out a valuable prize like Haoyue Sword Technique? Isn’t this for free to give it to me, an outsider?

I think there are two possibilities.

The first one is that I am loved by everyone and blooming with flowers. Helian Sheng likes me and likes to give me things.

The second type is that he took out this Haoyue Sword Technique, not only targeting me, but more importantly, hitting his servants, giving both kindness and power, and conquering people's hearts.

Of course, there may be a third type, a fourth type, and even an infinite variety of possibilities, but is that important?

Anyway, no matter what the reason, there is always a way to force the explanation.

The point now is - I got a unique martial arts!

"You people in the Ninety-Nine Continents have an old saying, "The sword is given to the hero." Helian Sheng waved his hand, and the servant beside him immediately put burnt sheepskin on both hands. "I can now be regarded as a 'secret book for the warriors'."

After saying that, he started laughing first.

Very cold.

This is a cold joke? No one can laugh at the scene anyway.

wrong!

"Hahahahahahahahaha..." Someone actually laughed.

It's fearless.

Not only did this guy have a very low laugh, but his reaction seemed to be a few beats slower.

He yelled a few times, and saw everyone looking at him in surprise, and could only swallow the remaining laughter back to his stomach.

This time it was my turn to laugh.

Of course, it is a secret laugh, a snicker, and a smile covering your mouth.

The banquet continued, but I was not in the mood to stay any longer, so I quickly went back to my room to comprehend the Haoyue Sword Technique.

Although this Haoyue Sword Technique is just a broken piece, it can at least condense the energy into a strong body.

Sword and sword energy? Picking leaves and flying flowers?

I was really excited to think that I would be able to master this legendary martial arts soon.

As I walked, I looked down at the sheepskin and tried to identify the extremely ugly font on it... Before I knew it, I had returned to the guest room.

The room was dark and there was nothing to see.

I suddenly became curious: What did Prince Yun look like when he was sleeping?

Bah! Bah!

What's so good about a man's sleeping look?

I decided to light up the oil lamp and continue to study the Haoyue Knife Technique.

After exploring for a long time, I finally found a crystal-milled palace lantern on the stone table in the middle of the room.

How to 'open' this thing?

Repeatedly pulling a small handle on the side of the palace lantern, I heard the crackling sound inside the palace lantern, and the flints hidden inside burst out from the sparks, igniting the wicks soaked in the sesame oil.

A faint fragrance spreads slowly.

The light illuminates the surrounding environment.

I looked up at the bed as soon as possible.

I didn't see Wang Ziyun.

Not here?

I went to see another bed.

Still no one.

I continued to look... That's right, there are three double beds in this room, four upholstered lounge chairs that can be used as beds, and a long sandalwood table that is larger than the bed.

However, Wang Ziyun is not on any one.

Could this guy sneaked out again and became a thief?

Very good, very good.

In this way, the entire super luxurious VIP room will be enjoyed by me.

I yawned a long time, turned my back to a large gooseberry bed, jumped hard on it, and fell into the warm and soft mattress.

Open the burnt sheepskin and continue watching.

As I watched, my sleepiness came one after another, and my consciousness gradually blurred...

who?

I suddenly woke up and realized that someone had walked into the room.

When I turned around and saw Xuan Ji wearing a demon dance dress, her feet pressing on her feet, and walking towards me.

It's her?

I wanted to say something, but when I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't speak.

Xuan Ji got closer and closer, and suddenly her waist trembled, and her bells and sequins all over her body were ringing, and she actually danced the Demon's dance.

Compared to the part I danced at the banquet, the dance now seems simple, without much tricks or decorations, but the bold movements and the temptation of postures are particularly superior!

Demon dance, Demon dance, first dance, then become a demon.

Seeing Xuan Ji's first stage of the Heavenly Fairy Dance was about to finish dancing, I shouted in my heart: This is a good part, but don't jump down any more. I'm not good at this.

I really want to come whatever I am afraid of.

I just finished calling in my heart, and Xuan Ji actually lay on the ground with a scream, twisting her head for half a circle, and staring at me tightly.

All said no...

Before I could react, Xuan Ji had already jumped on me like a female mantis.

I closed my eyes helplessly.

Since you can't resist, then enjoy it.

Next, a familiar feeling spread from the toes to the top of my head, and soon filled my whole body.

Why do I feel familiar?

Ah, it turns out...

I suddenly opened my eyes.

Um?

Without Xuan Ji, there was no one else. In front of me, I could only see the hanging ears of beds blown by the night wind.

I sat up and felt exhausted all over.

It turned out that I just had a strange dream.

But as a dream, that feeling is too realistic.

Is that really a dream?

Just when I was suspicious, I suddenly saw something on the ceiling from the corner of my eye, and it seemed that something was swaying.

I looked up and looked carefully and my whole body was furious.

That was a half-human and half-spider monster, lying on the ceiling and weaving his own hunting net.

How is that possible!

Have I not woken up yet? This is a dream in a dream?

I realized that I decided to use the oldest method to verify: pinch my thigh hard.

It will hurt.

This is not a dream!
Chapter completed!