"Honglian." Han Fei's head was hot and he was about to save Honglian.

In his heart, in the dark clouds in the Korean sky, the red lotus is a ray of sunshine that shines through the gaps of the clouds.

But before he took two steps, he pressed one hand on his shoulder, making him unable to move.

"Brother Weizhuang, what are you doing?" Han Fei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted: "By the way, I don't know how to do martial arts. Go and save Honglian."

Wei Zhuang shook his head and said, "No need."

"It's necessary, very necessary." Han Fei said anxiously: "Brother Wei Zhuang, please take action quickly, Honglian can't hold on."

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen." A trace of inexplicable look flashed in his eyes. Even he had to admit that in a short time, he had to train such a princess who only knew three-legged cat skills to be able to compete with a general in the killing field. That guy was indeed unfathomable.

Han Fei knew that Wei Zhuang was lonely and cold, but he was very reliable and would never be aimless.

Although he was not good at martial arts, he stayed with experts like Zi Nu and Weizhuang all day long, and had also gone abroad to study. He had good knowledge and had some vision.

After looking carefully, after Wei Zhuang's reminder, I finally saw some clues.

Ji Wuye's attack was like a storm, with great force, and each move had the power of losing thousands of troops.

The red lotus figure floated, as if it was struggling to support the offensive under the storm, like a small boat in the waves, which could be overturned at any time.

But Honglian's light skills were extremely brilliant, and she moved around, which made most of Ji Wuye's attacks fall into space.

Moreover, Honglian seems to know some kind of method of removing power. Even if she occasionally fights with Ji Wuye, it will not be much harm. If you look closely, it will even give people a feeling of ease, which is definitely not as dangerous as it seems on the surface.

Han Fei gradually felt relieved and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang, who would you say can win?"

Wei Zhuang said coldly: "No one can say that before the last moment."

Han Fei scratched his head and said with a smiley face: "To me, it seems that Honglian's winning rate is much greater." Although Ji Wuye's attack was fierce, he failed to hit the opponent and could only waste his energy. In the end, he had to lose in Honglian's hands.

Wei Zhuang seemed to know Han Fei's mind, and a sneered sneer flashed from the corner of his mouth: "Although you are right, you have to understand that Ji Wuye practices kung fu in a straight body, is invulnerable to swords and guns, has profound internal strength and is extremely powerful. He can lose a hundred times or withstand a hundred swords, but only if your sister is a little careless and is hit once, the winner will be decided."

Han Fei quickly figured out the relationship, and couldn't help but feel cold sweat. He opened his mouth and immediately asked Wei Zhuang to help Honglian. But after thinking about it, he didn't say a word, just staring at the fight between Honglian and Ji Wuye nervously.

Wei Zhuang was a little surprised: "Aren't you worried about your sister?"

Han Fei said with a serious expression: "I am worried, but I believe in the national teacher."

"oh?"

"The national teacher Xia Yunmo, this man is extremely mysterious, has a scheming and unfathomable mind. Moreover, his martial arts have reached the level of being an extraordinary saint. But I can see that he is very fond of Honglian and is definitely not a fake. Of course, who would not like a girl like Honglian? If I guess correctly, the abnormal movement in front of me should be planned by the national master. Since the national master is confident that Honglian will let Honglian deal with Ji Wuye, there will definitely be no problem."

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, undeniable. He was seriously injured in Xia Yunmo's hands. Although he had never held a grudge, he had no favoritism.

Han Fei's eyes became solemn, and he said slowly: "Also, now the seven countries are competing for hegemony, the world is in a turbulent state, and no one can survive this turbulence, let alone Honglian is still the princess of South Korea. Whether it is my father, I, or the national teacher Xia Yunmo, no one can protect her forever. Now, she should grow up and learn to protect herself."

Wei Zhuang was silent for a moment, and didn't know what he remembered, so he talked leisurely and said nothing more. It was just that the true energy flowed, his muscles were tight, and he was ready to rescue Honglian at any time.

The long sword in the red lotus palm rotated lightly, and a series of graceful and moving sword dances were danced. And her breath was as clear and calm as a clear spring, full of natural and lively charm, without any dust.

Ji Wuye caught a glimpse of Han Fei and Weizhuang who were coming beside him. He couldn't capture him for a long time, but his heart became more and more impatient.

But he practiced horizontal kung fu, was proficient in battlefield fighting, and had extremely strong killing and destructive power. However, his moves were not so exquisite, and he was even less good at light skills.

Honglian is skilled in light skills and has also learned the "Taiyin True Qi". Although it is difficult to rebound Ji Wuye's huge force back to himself, he can dispose of most of his power on the ground and not hurt himself.

However, the Honglian true energy and strength are insufficient, so it cannot hurt Ji Wuye.

Therefore, after this battle, Ji Wuye could not hit the red lotus, and the red lotus thorn would not hurt Ji Wuye. However, the force was evenly matched and the beauty was evenly matched.

"Ji Wuye, this princess has already thought of a way to crack your horizontal practice skills."

Princess Honglian's eyes suddenly lit up and she burst into a thrilling brilliance.

Her pink long skirt flew, and her black hair fluttered in the wind, like a flying fairy in the mural, dancing the magic sword, and the sharp and ethereal sword energy drifted down like the nine heavens. The tip of the sword drew a mysterious arc, which struck out from an incredible angle, stabbing Ji Wuye's five-finger knuckles.

The moment the sword tip pierced, it made a "ding" sound. Then the sword body bounced, and then hit Ji Wuye's wrist bone, then hit his elbow, and then the shoulder blade.

Every time I hit it, I made a "ding" sound.

"Pretending!" Ji Wuye shouted coldly. His horizontal practice skills had reached the realm of transformation, and his sword was added without being hurt. The swords that Princess Honglian now used were like itchy, and at most it would leave a white mark on his skin.

Just ignore Princess Honglian's attack, Ji Wuye raised the "eight feet" in his palm, as if he was leveraging the force towards the sky and slashed the strong wind and slashed in the air.

If it were before, Princess Honglian would definitely use her exquisite body technique at this time to avoid Ji Wuye's powerful attack.

But this time, she continued to stab several swords, each of which was on a certain acupoint of Ji Wuye. It was not until the "eight feet" in Ji Wuye's palm was actually slashed down, and she lifted the sword and swung it to block it.

"court death!"

A look of ecstasy flashed in Ji Wuye's eyes. The woman did not flash and took him to the point of taking the knife. Isn't it because she was seeking death or something?

The arrival of Wei Zhuang and Han Fei, and the soldiers on the side were also constantly repelled by Yan Lingji and Mo Ya, all of which put heavy pressure on Ji Wuye.

I'm afraid that it will be difficult to escape if I delay for a while.

Therefore, you can no longer be entangled by this woman, and this knife will make a contribution.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuye's true energy burst out again, and his energy and even his skills reached an unprecedented peak in an instant.

His confidence also continued to rise with the increase of momentum, and the surge in his body thrived, giving him the feeling of breaking through the mountains and shaking the mountains.

The mountains can be cut off, let alone a delicate woman like Princess Honglian.

when!

The eight-foot sword and the long sword intervened in the air, making a violent collision sound.

Princess Honglian's pink cheeks suddenly turned pale, and she took four or five steps backwards. With each step, a footprint of three inches deep was printed under her feet.

Although Ji Wuye's attack was discharged by Taiyin's true energy, most of it was on the ground, it did hurt Princess Honglian.

Ji Wuye laughed wildly, waved eight feet again, and slashed down like a mountain and mountain. A dull thunder sound broke out in the air.

"This stupid woman."

Wei Zhuang's body movements unfolded and cursed in his heart. He really didn't understand, is this woman crazy? Why did she do such a move?

Just as he was about to take action, he saw a smile on Princess Honglian's pale face, with pride in her smile, as if the cunning little girl had found the candy hidden by her mother, with a little pride and satisfaction.

Princess Honglian spread her long sword and stabbed her sword as fast as lightning.

Come first after the trip.

However, although this sword is fast, it is light and cannot hurt Ji Wuye.

With a "ding" sound, the tip of the sword was already on Ji Wuye's chest.

Ji Wuye suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, a dense "crackling" sound erupted in Ji Wuye's body. First, his wrist, followed by his elbows, shoulder blades, and then all over his body... Just as thunder striking, it was out of control.

Ji Wuye seemed to have been lit into the acupoint, motionless. When the sound spread to his other arm, his face was no longer blood-colored and his head was covered in cold sweat.

When every joint in his body sounded, others were still standing still motionless. The cold sweat on his face suddenly became dry again, and even the corners of his mouth were cracked, and his sharp eyes were covered with blood. He stared at Princess Honglian with a smile, and after a long time, he asked a question.

His voice also became low and hoarse, as if he roared: "I lost, I will wait for you below!!" A cold voice revealed a sense of coldness.

The moment the last word fell, General Ji, who had been standing like a mountain before, suddenly began to fall to the ground in a limp manner.

"The person who lost dares to be so arrogant to me." Princess Honglian's pretty nose wrinkled, and she walked to Ji Wuye in two steps, lifted up her pink cloud pattern heel boots, and kicked him hard.

Han Fei came over, explored Ji Wuye's breath, and said, "I'm not dead yet."

Princess Honglian said, "Of course, this guy is so rebellious and treason, he died like this. It's too cheap for him. And the master said that it's best to leave a living mouth and use him as bait to catch the unjust fish in the army."

Han Fei said in surprise: "Disobedient and rebellious? Honglian, what's going on?"

Princess Honglian didn't have any appetite, so she said it all in a slight manner, and finally said with a smile: "Brother Jiu, my master is amazing. Now Ji Wuye and the four evil generals of Yemu have all been resolved."

Although the master did not explain in detail how to conquer the tide banshee, he still established an image of planning and being wise and close to demons in Honglian's heart.

Han Fei said bitterly: "It's quite amazing."

He and Wei Zhuang and others formed the Quicksand Organization, and several people worked together. Although they also hit Ji Wuye and Yemu to a certain extent, they seemed to have become insignificant compared to Xia Yunmo.

But my heart was soon occupied by ecstasy. Once Ji Wuye and Yebu organization were eliminated, then this rotten South Korea might be saved.

Han Fei glanced at the side with a expressionless face, but Wei Zhuang, who was curious and wanted to speak, couldn't help but feel a little funny, but turned his head and asked, "Honglian, I saw that you stabbed dozens of swords before, but it didn't have much impact on Ji Wuye. Why did he seriously injured him with a light sword in the end?"

When Wei Zhuang heard this, although he still had no expression on his face, he had already raised his ears and listened.

Princess Honglian smiled like a flower, and her bright eyes narrowed into a line, like a vixen who had only stole a chicken, and she felt a little more charming: "Brother Ninth, this is a secret, but if you want to know it, please let me know, maybe I will tell you."

Han Fei rolled his eyes and complained to himself: "I don't want to know at all." But his head turned slightly, and he saw Wei Zhuang's cold gaze as sharp as a sword. He was shocked and quickly showed a slightly flattering smile: "Sister Honglian, I really want to know, please tell me."

Honglian said proudly: "Since Brother Jiu, you want to know so much, I will tell you with mercy." Then he explained the reasons one by one.

It turned out that Honglian was already thinking about countermeasures when she knew that her sword would be difficult to stab Ji Wuye.

Although Ji Wuye has cultivated his skin to a level that is invulnerable to swords and guns, the muscles under his skin are far from this point.

When Xia Yunmo could easily shock Ji Wuye in the palace, his true energy penetrated his skin and directly bombarded the internal organs and bones.

Honglian's internal strength is far inferior to Xia Yunmo, and she cannot do this.

Although she couldn't do it, there was another person who could easily accomplish it, that was Ji Wuye herself.

Honglian was fighting for the danger of being injured and constantly stabbed the sword on Ji Wuye. On the one hand, it was to bury the gentle Taiyin true energy in Ji Wuye's body, and on the other hand, it was to understand Ji Wuye's true energy movement.

The last sword was to use Taiyin true qi to guide the true qi in Ji Wuye's body. At the moment when Ji Wuye activated the true qi to explode, it stabbed the core of his qi turning around. This core was like turbulent magma. Under the traction of Taiyin true qi, it burst out in Ji Wuye's body instantly, rushing his meridian bones.

"So that's it." Han Fei nodded seriously, then smiled and said, "Honglian has also learned to use her brain, which seems to be a good thing."

"Han Fei!" Honglian bit her silver teeth and raised her pink fist to make her ninth brother look good.

With Ji Wuye's serious injury, his soldiers also made a mess of sand. Finally, under the threat of Han Fei's verbal tricks and powerful force of Hong Lian and others, they also surrendered and surrendered.
Chapter completed!