Chapter 224 Zhang Yuanqiao’s apprentice really has a habit

Yang Wuji left his daughter's room, couldn't help but smile and said, "Zhang Yuanqiao's apprentice is really good! When he knew about marriage, he actually dared to go to the grassland to intercept and kill the little prince of the Northern Yan royal court."

"There are two generations of Songyang Sect, and eight masters and apprentices together cannot get a wife. Why does this kind of love come out when it comes to the disciple generation?"

Yang Wuji only found it incredible...

Sun Yanwan looked at the team that had more than 200 people and was a little desperate. He asked Xiximuli, "What should we do with these people?"

Xiximuli replied: "In the country of Boshi, it must be sold as a slave."

Sun Yanwan sighed and said, "It's a bit too uninhibited."

Xiximuli replied, "Then let them die for themselves."

Sun Yanwan sighed again and agreed to this option. He still had extremely important things. He had to stop Beiyan from marrying the Demon Sect. He must not allow Yang Wuji to obtain the Supreme Relics, restore his skills, and return to the top of martial arts.

For the sake of his master Zhang Yuanqiao and for the Songyang Sect, Sun Yanwan had no choice.

Perhaps out of guilt, Sun Yanwan taught these followers some of the mental techniques and tricks that were written in the second volume of the Sun Martial Classic. These mental techniques and tricks were selected by Zhang Yuanqiao and were very easy to achieve quickly. Most of the people who were willing to follow Sun Yanwan had a more active mind. More than ten people had learned one or two mental techniques, and twenty or thirty people had mastered some tricks.

He and Xiximuli have decided to assassinate the little prince tonight.

A day ago, Narenzhaya suddenly took a step forward and went to Zhujia Mountain, and took away several innate masters.

Now in the camp, there is only Jiyatanna. She and this "brother" were not born to the same mother and were not close to each other. Naturally, it was impossible for him to live in the same place, which made Sun Yanwan feel that it was an opportunity.

Xiximuli also found out where the most precious treasure in the convoy was. He would act separately with Sun Yanwan, one to kill people and the other to rob jewelry. After succeeding, he would escape separately and would not meet again.

As usual, the two arranged their followers to rest, left side by side with a calm expression. After walking hundreds of steps, they found the horse weapons that had been hidden long ago. They changed into the armor that they had intercepted and killed the fierce horses and rode on the way. They lurked towards the camp of the Northern Yan King's Court's wedding team.

The camp was too big, and it was in Nanxia, ​​and nothing happened along the way, so the people of Beiyan did not have much vigilance, which made the two of them easily get in.

Sun Yanwan made a gesture to Xiximuli. The maid merchant smiled and carried a strong leather pocket and left.

Sun Yanwan took a deep breath and touched the camp that had been inquired about it.

Along the way, he met several soldiers in Beiyan who were patrolling the city. He took action to deal with it and hid the body without anyone else.

The tent of the little prince in the Northern Yan royal court is sewn in cowhide, and it is more than ten steps from here to there. It is very spacious. There are dozens of fierce horse riders outside the tent, and two innate masters are resting in the two nearby small tents and can come to protect the master at any time.

Sun Yanwan waited patiently for a while, and a steep horse rider told his companion that he would go nearby. Not long after he walked, Sun Yanwan walked out swayingly and nodded slightly to several steep horse riders. In the darkness, these steep horse riders thought that their companions were back, but they didn't care.

Sun Yanwan walked to the door of the camp, took a deep breath of true energy, raised his hand and lifted the tent, pulled out the three souls and two-edged sword, combined the human sword, and used a Hunyuan sword technique.

Now his eight extraordinary meridians and twelve regular meridians have penetrated through sixteen, and another one the day before yesterday has been penetrated. Most of the Hunyuan sword techniques can be used as they wish.

This move was the pinnacle of his swordsmanship. Without reservation, the long sword pierced into the quilt in the camp. With a squeak, he pierced a person in the quilt.

After Sun Yan succeeded late, he felt something was wrong. He obviously felt that there was another person in the bed, and he slapped it with a palm without hesitation, as if he was defeated.

Someone was using his palms to resist it in the quilt, and the two palms fought each other. The sheepskin quilt was instantly shattered, and Sun Yanwan was shaken open.

A naked man used his strength with one hand and pushed the murdered woman on his body, hit Sun Yanwan, jumped up, and went to grab the mace in the camp.

When Sun Yanwan saw that both of them were not covered with inches of strands on her back, she was pierced by a sword. She was still in the position of a woman going up and down, and knew that she had been mistakenly caught in the secondary car, Lingxi also took action, and each sword used different tricks to encircle the little prince.

This little prince of the Northern Yan royal court not only learned the 32 magical powers of Secret Treasure since childhood, but also became a master of a monk from Longzang Temple when he was a teenager. He was the leader of the two families. He slapped, pressed, squeezed, and beat with his hands, and fought hard with Sun Yanwan's two sword moves. His palms faintly emitted strange light, and he actually practiced to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns.

Sun Yan was busy with his fingers and shot out a Taiyi Qingling Pill.

The little prince of the Northern Yan royal court exhaled and shouted: "There is an assassin!"

He fought against Sun Yanwan's long sword with one hand, changed more than ten times with the other hand, accurately intercepting Taiyi Qingling Pill, and shattering the true energy with one finger.

Sun Yanwan's eyes were sharp. When he saw the little prince, he smashed Taiyi Qingling Pills. There was a trace of blood on his hand. He knew that the other party forced to break this move, and he was slightly injured.

But what can I do if my finger is injured?

He is here to kill people, not to scare people.

He fought with this little prince for several moves and knew that the other party was almost the first-class and had not reached the innate level yet, but both inside and outside have a certain level of skill, which is even more difficult to deal with than seeking the innate realm of birth.

Sun Yanwan knew that the two innate masters who lived nearby would come over in an instant. After a while, Jiyatanna would also come. She collected her swords and her muscles bulged, and she blasted her with a fairy hammer.

Now Sun Yanwan is in the second grade of foreign family, and the two dragon and elephant meridians have been trained to the level of enlightenment. He made thirteen dragon and elephant Prajna in one breath. His moves were as fast as lightning and as fierce as mountains and rivers. By the tenth move, the little prince could no longer catch it in one breath. The eleventh move made his chest stagnant. The last two dragon and elephant Prajna shocked him and his blood was turbulent and he was indescribable.

The little prince of Northern Yan didn't understand why he had a higher martial arts skills and was both internal and external, but he fought hard and could not resist the assassin's boxing technique?

Sun Yanwan was about to make another fist move, but the sound of breaking through the air was already heard behind him. He twisted his body and used a move to use the Four Symbols he learned from humans and demons, but he fought hard with the Beiyan Innate Realm master who was sneaking attacks behind him.

This master of the Innate Realm of Northern Yan was far inferior to that of Fanna Jia Er and others. He was shocked by this blow and was a little hesitant. Sun Yanwan had already broken through the camp and escaped.

The little prince of Northern Yan squirted a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.
Chapter completed!