Chapter 103

The summer Marquis Zhao Yang sees this, in the heart immediately anxious, the hand moves also change disorderly, Wan'er there is these wolf like tiger's black clothes person's opponent, just a face to face, a dangerous elephant repeatedly lives, LAN Wenxuan sighs, grabs more than ten bamboo leaves, attacks to each direction separately.

Bamboo leaves are silent, and the sky is dark, so no one will notice. When the people in black react, they can't move.

At this time, Xia Hou Wan'er is protecting Xia Hou Ziyang. She has a desperate heart. She stares at the people in black with alert eyes. After a long time, she has some doubts. She finds that all the people in black keep the attack posture, and she is still. Suddenly she remembers the appearance of Xiaoying in Xicheng in the evening. Suddenly her eyes are bright and she bravely walks towards the nearest person in black.

LAN Wenxuan looks at Xia Hou Wan'er carefully, almost without laughing.

Somehow, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Wan'er was innocent and lovely, and his heart was soft.

Wan'er found that the man in black still didn't respond. At this time, she was more courageous. She handed the round sword to her right hand and stretched out her left hand to shake the man in black in front of her. She found that the man in black was just like a stone carving except his eyes. Suddenly, the figure of the man in black appeared in her mind. She murmured to herself, "it's uncle black, it must be uncle black."

Then she looked around and found nothing to do with it. Her face was disappointed.

At this time, she suddenly thought of Xia Hou Ziyang, who was seriously injured, and hurried back. Ziyang was already dizzy and his blood had dyed a large area of land red. She called out: "brother, brother..."

By her call, the leader in black also felt that something was wrong here. When Xiahou Zhaoyang heard his daughter's bloody call, he thought Ziyang had been killed. Then he let out a whistling sound, put his spirit into the sword, and rushed to the leader in black.

The man in black was stunned, but he saw a fierce sword gas roaring towards him. He didn't think much about it. He didn't dare to take it hard and quickly floated back. The fierce sword gas hit on the mound. With a roar, he was flat on a mound with a radius of five or six meters.

Seeing that the leader in black retreated, Xiahou Zhaoyang did not pursue him, but rushed to the place where his son was lying. When he rushed to the people in black, he did not think about it. With a wave of his sword, there were bursts of thunder. The seven or eight people in black who could not move in the way were suddenly different. He didn't even look at them. He knelt down beside Xiahou Ziyang, See the blood has been dyed red Aizi whole body, immediately heartache cry way: "Yang son, is father bad."

And Wan'er saw Xiahou Zhaoyang and had the backbone. She quickly said to Xiahou Zhaoyang, "Dad, help my brother."

When Wan'er reminds him of this, he quickly stops crying and reaches for Ziyang's pulse. With this exploration, his face is suddenly happy. With a wave of his sleeve, he wipes away his old tears and quickly puts his hand into his arms. He takes out a porcelain vase, turns over Xiahou Ziyang's body, tears Ziyang's broken robe with shaking hands, and then opens the porcelain vase and sprinkles some gray medicine on it, Looking up at her daughter, she was relieved to find that she was in good condition.

At this time, he found that since the rest of the people in black were still holding a posture, when he glanced at one of the people in black's eyes, he found that the eyes of the people in black were full of fear.

In fact, people in black don't know why they can't move all of a sudden. Are there any ghosts in the legend?

The unknown almost destroyed the heart defense of the surviving man in black.

Xiahou Zhaoyang sweeps all the people in black who look like stone carvings, and finds that they are the same

At the last attack of Xiahou Zhaoyang, the leader in black had already noticed something was wrong, so he didn't stop it. He stabilized his body and observed carefully. At this time, he had determined that those men had been plotted. No matter whether they were alive or dead, this task had failed. If he didn't go now, it would be difficult to go again when Xiahou Zhaoyang came back to himself! The leader in black's eyes twinkled and seemed to be hesitating. When he found out that Zhao Yang, the Marquis of Xia, was flying seven or eight men face to face. He dared to stop again and quickly retreated. After retreating more than ten meters, he was about to turn around and run away. Suddenly, a fierce breath rushed across. Then a black shadow seemed to fall from the sky, and the leader in black's face changed, Then he respectfully said to the shadow, "see Dharma protector!"

The man also had a black robe and a hat. He could not see his face.

Frankly accepted the black leader's visit, coldly looked at the one in front of him, and snorted. The former's body trembled, as if very afraid.

I didn't expect that a sword emperor could be so scared just by hum. Who is this?

LAN Wenxuan hidden in the dark, in the heart of the secret way: "the emperor really Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger!"

At this time, the man turns around and walks towards Xiahou Zhaoyang. The leader in black at the beginning bows his head behind the Dharma protector in black. Xiahou Zhaoyang has already noticed the existence of this man and guards Ziyang who has fainted. He stares at the mysterious man in black.

"Xiahou Zhaoyang, don't think your Xiahou family is one of the four big families, but we can't be provoked by you. Let my men go! Then obediently hand over the magic crystal. Today's matter is not investigated by the Dharma protector! " The Dharma protector in Black said.

The Dharma protector in black has been hiding here for a long time, but he has not found out how these people in black were plotted and what tactics they used. Later, if he can't figure out, as long as Xia Hou Zhaoyang is responsible for the manipulation of those people in black, he doesn't want to kill Xia Hou's father and son by strong means, but now he looks at those stone carving men, I'm afraid!

Xiahou Zhaoyang looked at his seriously injured son. At this time, he calmed down and coldly said to the Dharma protector in Black: "no matter who you are, you are the one from Guangmeng. Don't want to go back today!"

He did not show that those people in black had nothing to do with him. Although he was also puzzled at this time, he believed that there was an expert to help him. Xia Hou Zhaoyang's heart was calm.

Listening to the strong tone of Xiahou Zhaoyang, the Dharma protector in black was even more scared. He hesitated for a moment and then said coldly, "since you don't know your face, today next year is the memorial day for your father and son!"

Then one side of the body, facing the black head behind, led the way: "master Tao, kill him!"

After that, the leader in black was stunned. He didn't expect that it was the result. He immediately scolded in his heart: "CNM! I'm afraid that I should be sent to death. Isn't that the outside guard? You are so strong that sooner or later I will kill you. "

His heart is full of scolding, but he doesn't dare to show it. After all, strength is everything. He is three stars behind Tiger wing Dharma protector, and the latter's position is also higher than him. Now he can only stick to his head.

Although it was just a moment's effort, the black clad Dharma protector frowned and said, "master Tao, do you have any opinions about the Dharma protector's orders?"

After asking, he looked at the leader in black with cold eyes.

Although the leader in black swore in his heart, he looked respectful and bowed himself to say: "I dare not, but the sword is destroyed and unarmed. How can I be the opponent of Xia Hou Zhaoyang?"

Then he greedily looked at the long sword with cold light in the hand of the Dharma protector in black clothes. After listening to what the leader in black clothes said, the Dharma protector in black clothes frowned and was reluctant to give up. He looked at the long sword in his hand and was about to hand it out. Suddenly, his eyes turned, and there was a short sword no more than two feet long in his hand. It was made of ordinary iron and handed it over to the leader in black clothes.

Fazheng, the leader in black, wanted to give Wujin sword to him. He was very happy that as long as he got the sword, he would not be able to get it back. He was very happy, but he didn't think that what he got was an ordinary short sword, which was not much different from the quality of ordinary kitchen knives. He was stunned, and then he scolded the eight generations of Huyi Dharma protector. Although in the heart scolds, but also has to reach out to receive that short sword, has always been better than does not have.

Looking at the farcical scene of the two men in black, Xiahou Zhaoyang looked on coldly. He didn't take a few steps until the leader in black came up with his sword, for fear that he would hurt his children in his fight!

At this time, Wan'er worried about taking a look at the sun after washing and yelled: "Dad, be careful!" The leader in black, listening to Wan'er's cheering, glanced at him and gave a cold smile.

"Xiahou Zhaoyang is ignorant of the current affairs. Don't blame our master for being merciless." Then the short sword in his hand was horizontal, as if he was giving an ultimatum to Xiahou Zhaoyang. As long as the latter said no, his sword would come out.

The summer Marquis Zhao Yang snorted coldly, but he didn't want to answer. He pulled up the round sword that had been inserted on the ground, and took the lead to attack and brush... Three swords cut the leader in black.

The leader in black was not ambiguous either. When the short sword swung left and right, two swords roared out. Then he stepped back, his wrist trembled, and the third swords roared out. Then there were three violent explosions. This time, the leader in black was hurt by a sword, but it was not serious. He just snorted and stepped back a few steps.

Xiahou Zhaoyang is about to pursue the black suit Dharma protector while he wins, but he finds that the black suit Dharma protector stares at Wan'er and Ziyang with unkind eyes. He tells him to give up the idea of pursuing. As soon as he retreats, he guards nearby and stares at the unkind black suit Dharma protector alertly.

At this time, LAN Wenxuan was impatient. It should be said that he was very impatient. This kind of tug of War didn't appear at all. Besides, there was a man on the ground whose life and death were uncertain. At first, he was waiting for the back. It seems that if you can help me again, you can help me.

Then he lowered his head and grabbed a few bamboo leaves, ready to stand by. At this time, the leader in black, holding his body firmly, touched his chest, and suddenly became furious. With his sword in his hand, he roared: "the wind and cloud are thousands of miles!"

All of a sudden, a piece of fury rolled towards the latter, just like the wind and clouds. The summer Marquis Zhaoyang suddenly felt that the fury was coming. He had to face the children behind him with a sword.

At this time, the Dharma protector in black's body swayed and ran towards those people in black like stone carvings. He checked the people in black one by one, and his brows tightened. He found that these people had no scars at all, and everything was normal. However, no matter what he did, those familiar people would move their eyes without any reaction.

At this time, he turns his eyes to Wan'er who is watching the battle and Zi Yang who is in a daze. Wan'er is all in front of the battle, and she doesn't notice it at all. At this time, a black shadow, like a cheetah, sneaks towards he