Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Chapter 185 Fortunate to Qingfeng and Haoyue

This is the first time, Guo Qingtian felt the horror and fear from the bottom of his heart.

He began to struggle, he could hear every word of Prince Zhenxi's son, and he also understood his attempt, controlled himself, and made himself an enemy of everyone.

This is something Guo Qingtian never thought about. At the same time, he never thought that one day he would face Sikong Zhaixing. He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it. The voice resounding in my ears——

"Give up, you are me, and you can only be me."

It was a low smile, which was inexplicably nauseating.

However, in Guo Qingtian's ear, it was a shocking aura.

Almost wiped him out.

"No..." Even though all the struggles are futile, he is not willing to be swallowed like this and become a walking dead without his own consciousness!

"I'm the only one who loves you," the man smiled lowly, seductively: "So follow me."

Guo Qingtian's pupils suddenly expanded, and finally showed the clearest image——

"Here, Sikong Zhaixing, you see that I have treated you so well, so you should follow me." It was me, it was Guo Qingtian.

How did Sikong Zhaixing get there at that time?It seemed that he didn't say anything, but silently grasped the broken water at his waist.

Then there was himself who laughed so shamelessly, licking his face and walking forward.

Guo Qingtian raised his brows slightly, and he burst out with endless power in an instant.

He moved his body almost uncontrollably, at that moment all the constraints and haze disappeared, leaving Guo Qingtian, the only Guo Qingtian.

"Who do you want to control?" Guo Qingtian sneered, looking at the inexplicably shocked person in front of him: "I think you should remember to see if everyone can be controlled!"

Guo Qingtian gently snapped his knuckles, making crackling noises.

Prince Zhenxi seemed to be startled, he retreated subconsciously, but was defeated by Guo Qingtian and rushed over with a stride, with a slight lift of his hand, it was a dog-beating stick technique!

That movement was really too fast, even though Prince Zhenxi was only a conscious body, he was beaten until he cried out in pain: "You can't hit me, you have to understand! What you hit is always your illusion, You'll never meet the real me!"

Guo Qingtian sneered, his staff saw blood, almost dyed his clothes red, but his expression was that of an old god: "Since this is the case, then I have to make enough money first! Speaking of which, since I didn't hit you, so what's your name?"

Prince Zhenxi was slightly startled, unable to say a word.

So Guo Qingtian was happy: "You still feel pain, right? Then I'll beat you to death."

He rushed forward with his whole body, swept the stick on the waist of Prince Zhenxi, staggered him, and then raised his fist and smashed it directly in the face without any politeness. It was pretty tight, and with an absolute sense of power and oppression, he slammed directly at the face of Prince Zhenxi.

The evil red eyes could no longer be opened, and the whole face was beaten like a pig's head.

Seeing blood on his palm, Guo Qingtian looked solemn, without any smile, he waved his palm again: "I know this is not your real body, if you tell me where Sikong and the others are, I will let you go."

Prince Zhenxi was startled for a moment, but in the next second, fists smashed down, hitting all the acupuncture points with one palm after another, and it hurt people to death.

He was almost speechless from the beating, but at the last moment, he still smiled.

Guo Qingtian stopped indifferently, and heard him say word by word: "You don't need Xiao Xiang to see him again in this lifetime."

"Slap!" Guo Qingtian slapped him hard: "Speak human."

Prince Zhenxi spat out a front tooth, with a strange smile on his face: "I have one hundred and eight puppets, where do you want to find my true deity?"

His smile was wanton and crazy, he looked at Guo Qingtian and smiled indifferently: "And you should understand what kind of situation you are facing now when you go out from here."

It was extremely difficult for him to speak every word, as if he was going to use up all his strength.

Guo Qingtian didn't pay attention to him anymore, he just took out the dog-beating stick behind him, and hit Prince Zhenxi fiercely, that shot the person lying on the ground into the air, and fell to the nearby stone wall.This movement was so great that Prince Zhenxi's whole body was photographed on the stone wall like a puddle of mud, and the corners of his lips were bloodshot.

Guo Qingtian stuck to it in a weird way, and then hit his head violently. This time, not only did he bleed out, but he wanted to beat the man's brains out until the prince of Zhenxi was completely After completely losing his breath, Guo Qingtian slowly stopped.

He had to say that Prince Zhenxi won.

Because even if this is just a puppet, he still affected Guo Qingtian's mood.

He started to worry and couldn't figure out what he meant.

No matter what, now we can only go out and have a look.

Guo Qingtian saw that there was another stream of water beside him, so he simply walked over to take a look, and he was blinded in place.

This is an illusion, he told himself.

However, this is not worth the shock of seeing the mirror for a moment.

He turned into the appearance of Prince Zhenxi's son. If he walked in front of Sikong Zhaoxing and the others like this, Bao Buqi would be slaughtered as a puppet.

Guo Qingtian began to think seriously, but his brain was still affected by the invasion, and it started to hurt wave after wave. The heart-piercing pain almost killed him, and he couldn't help but groan. speak out.

It's just that when Guo Qingtian saw people passing by in the aisle next to him through the barrier, he immediately woke up.

Gong Jiu leads the team, followed by those people he is not familiar with.

And the person who followed at the end with an indifferent face was——

Sikong catches the stars.

Guo Qingtian sighed vaguely, starting to worry for the first time.

He was worried that those bastards who were too strong in fighting power would kill him in the first instant. After all, in such a thing as one against ten, being a gang of beggars really has no advantage at all.

But at this moment, Sikong Zhaixing seemed to have reacted suddenly, and looked towards the barrier.

Lu Xiaofeng was the first to sensitively sense something was wrong, couldn't help stretching out his hand and waved in front of Sikong Zaixing and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sikong Zaixing collected himself, then shook his head: "I'll go and have a look." His expression was determined and indifferent, with a kind of desolation that others couldn't intervene.

Gong Jiu stared at him for a while, and then waved his hand to signal his freedom.

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to want to keep up, but in the end he grabbed Lu Yao's fingers and shook his head.

It has to be said that Guo Qingtian slowly raised his breath when Sikong Zhaixing walked over, and then felt the tension in his heart.

He never knew what nervousness was, just like before he met Sikong Zhaixing, he didn't know what tacit understanding was, what was heartbeat.

It was this person who taught him this, and now, this person stood outside the barrier and tapped lightly: "Is it you?"

Sikong Zhaixing's voice was cold, but with an inexplicable expectation.

He didn't even know what he was expecting, just because if the person behind the barrier was Guo Qingtian, he would have jumped out immediately and threw himself into his arms instead of waiting stupidly behind.

Guo Qingtian struggled for a while, but before he could answer, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

The pain was so severe that it almost burned his whole body, with an undeniable intensity, he couldn't help but bend down, and then... fainted.

Sikong Zhaixing knocked for a long time but there was no answer. He simply stretched out his hand and pushed aside the barrier in front of him. After seeing it, he fainted...

"Prince Zhenxi?" Sikong Zaixing frowned tightly.

He looked at the person in front of him, wondering if it was a trap.

Gong Jiu came, he looked at the slightly breathing person on the ground, and exchanged a glance with Chu Cichao.

"It should be a puppet," Chu Cichao stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, somehow felt that it seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, so he had to ask Gong Jiu, "What should I do?"

Gong Jiu looked at Chu Cichao for a while and then smiled slightly: "Bring it?"

"Okay," Chu Cichao said after hesitating for a moment, "Take people under control, don't wake up and hurt people later."

"Or you can dissect it." Qi Mingyuan suddenly said, "A puppet should be equivalent to a dead person, right?"

Lu Yao frowned. For some reason, he always felt that this puppet seemed to have a familiar feeling. Although he couldn't figure out who it was, he subconsciously wanted to object.

Unexpectedly, the first person to object was the silent Sikong Zhaixing: "No," he paused, and then pulled the person in front of him thoughtfully behind him: "I'll watch, everyone, go away at ease." That's it."

The feeling of familiarity at that moment, even if it was self-deception, Sikong Zhaixing recognized it.

Gong Jiu stared at him for a while, and finally nodded indifferently: "Okay."

Those puppet army seemed to disappear suddenly after Qi Mingyuan transformed into Liangyi, but everyone knew that it was just an illusion, and what they needed was to deal with more and more illusions in the future.

"If it's a puppet, would it be afraid of Taoist techniques?" Qi Mingyuan asked suddenly.

Chu Cichao frowned slightly: "It was the same before, when Mingyuan transformed into Liangyi, those puppets turned into fly ash."

"What do you call him?" Gong Jiu interrupted suddenly, with a cold expression on his face.

"Brother Qi..." Chu Cichao was powerless.

Gong Jiu nodded in satisfaction.

"So you want to keep relying on brother Qi's strength?" Lu Yao looked at Qi Mingyuan with some worry: "It shouldn't be possible to be so thin."

Qi Mingyuan stared and sighed: "Brother Lu, thank you so much, whether I can use Taoist techniques has nothing to do with whether I'm thin or not okay?"

Lu Xiaofeng immediately chimed in: "It's really good."

Qi Mingyuan listened to it for a long time before he understood what the two guys were singing. His face was a little ugly and he turned his head silently. If this time is over, he can just go back. I don't know if that person is still waiting for him?

Tired birds return to their nests because they are too tired.

However, while the few people were talking, no one saw Guo Qingtian open his eyes silently, his eyes were blood red, exactly the same as that Prince Zhenxi's son.

He opened his mouth with great effort, but he couldn't utter a single word.

And everyone was silent, because as Guo Qingtian woke up, puppets were surrounded by circles around him. This time, they were all puppets of Prince Zhenxi's son. Everyone was smiling, and it was extremely strange. smile.

But there is only one person in their eyes, that is Guo Qingtian in Sikong Jiexing's arms.

As if that was their only expectation and dedication.