Before Zhao Min could give orders, Long Tian smiled and said, "Princess Shaomin, as the saying goes, "Buying and dealings are not done, but you have to send someone to kill me just a few words that are not in line with your wishes?"

Zhao Min shook the folding fan in his hand, but said, "That's the saying of the Han people, not the Mongolians. You all said that we Mongolians learned the Han people for the sake of enjoyment, and I don't recognize this saying. Don't worry, I don't want to kill you, I just want you to stay. After all, you seem to know more than I imagined. If you let you escape, my plan will lose most of the effect. Zhao Yishang, you guys treat the owner of Xialong Manor well and let him know the enthusiasm of Xia Luliu Villa."

The leading man nodded and surrounded Long Tian with several subordinates.

Looking at the situation in the field, Luo Zhenzhen couldn't help but whisper: "Master, be careful."

Long Tian patted her hands to reassure her.

Although the eight heroes of the magic arrows are all innately powerful, Long Tian really doesn't pay much attention to it. 13 First, the skills of these eight people are all above the bow and horse, and the martial arts on the ground are not very proficient. Second, the eight of them are for the implementation of Zhao Min's plan and her own safety. Although the strong men in the army drawn from various places by King Ruyang from all over the place have some tacit understanding with each other, they have not practiced the formation after all.

In terms of the threat to Long Tian, ​​not to mention the five veterans who formed the formation that Long Tian dealt with a few days ago, even Shen Qianyu, were much older than them.

Of course, this is Long Tian's judgment, but it is not an ordinary warrior. Other warriors do not have the same martial arts as him. There are six-mechanical divine swords that are very good at group attacks and can concentrate on attacking one of them, and there are Lingbo Weibu who is walking on flat ground between the crowd. For Long Tian, ​​the number of people is not very close to the gap in cultivation.

"It's too narrow here, and calligraphy, painting, tables and chairs are expensive. It's not a good thing to ruin the princess's things. Go out and find a spacious place to ask for advice, so that your princess can give up."

After Long Tian finished speaking, he used the Lingbo Weibu. He walked past them without the eight big men almost responding. Several big men reached out to grab them, but only then did the one beside him appeared. The eight big men looked at each other and looked at you, and they were shocked. Such light skills were simply invincible in the world.

At this time, a voice came from outside: "Miss Zhao, I advise you not to have any thoughts of hostage to Zhenzhen. Although you are a member of the Mongolian Yuan clan and have countless masters around you, it is easy for me to kill you. Since I want to be like a world of martial arts, I should follow the rules of the world of martial arts."

Only then did Luo Zhenzhen realize that Zhao Min had already pointed at him with her eyes while Long Tian was out.

Long Tian's words mixed with threats and warnings came, but Zhao Min bit her teeth, and snorted coldly and knocked the table hard with the white jade folding fan in her hand. Luo Zhenzhen felt a little distressed when she saw this. Such rare treasures in the world were so ordinary in Princess Shaomin's eyes.

Zhao Min looked at the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, and had nowhere to vent her anger, and said sternly: "What are you guys watching? Haven't you heard what the owner of Long Da Manor said? Get out! If you can't win, one person will kill one hand!"

Luo Zhenzhen saw it, but said to herself: "This girl looked no different from the Han woman. At this time, she really had the bloody smell of the Mongols. I just don't know how the owner of the manor recognized her identity, and how could he go from Kunlun to find her place? No matter what, he did, everything was right, I just need to be able to watch by his side..."

The Eighth Heroes of the Divine Arrow were so frightened that their scalp was numb and they ran out to look for Long Tian one by one.

However, Long Tian walked out of the villa, crossed the suspension bridge with Lingbo's micro-steps, and found a clearing area with green grass beside the path.

The Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow were frightened by Zhao Min, and they all used their fastest body skills, stood in the open space one by one, and set up similar battle formations, but they did not have much clever combat power bonus.

"I know you are not good at fighting 6, so don't hold back. Use whatever you have. Don't feel wronged after you lose." Long Tian said, but he ravaged his body.

Long Tian wore a water-blue silk shirt that Luo Zhenzhen picked at the market a few days ago. He carried the Lingbo slight steps straight like a handful of waves, and slapped on the reef composed of the eight heroes of magic arrows. Although the waves scattered, each piece had such great power.

The colorful light of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword bloomed in his right hand, and then a handful of blood flowers. Long Tian did not hold back against these eight people. Under the control of the first-level immortality technique, the Six-Meridian Divine Sword was extremely powerful. Just a little contact, one of the eight heroes of the magic arrows was already broken.

For Long Tian, ​​this is an extremely simple battle. The Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrows are named after the magic arrows, but they do not wave at all in this battle. Not to mention threats, there is not even a counterattack that can attract attention.

These eight people, Long Tian almost took eight steps in Lingbo's micro-steps, and the Six-Meridian Divine Sword took several moves, and no one could stand in the field anymore.

Baxiong is now covered in blood, each of them has a hole cut by the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, and they are all deliberately placed on those veins. As for the broken hands and feet, everyone has it. Fortunately, Long Tian’s technique is not heavy, and there will definitely be no shortage of medical treatment in the princess’s mansion. It is estimated that it will be cured in just a few months.

Long Tian smiled slightly, but squatted down 2o3 and said to Zhao Yishen, the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, who had lost his combat power, and said, "Don't blame Long for making you bleeding. Long doesn't want to lose, nor do you want you to lose your arms because of a battle that will definitely lose. Princess Shaomin is not soft-hearted, but she is extremely smart. Only when you lose miserably enough can she know that her vision is too bad and she doesn't know my strength, not that you are too weak."

"The Lord of Long said it so loudly, did you think I was not here?"

With the crisp words, Zhao Min and Luo Zhenzhen had already walked across the suspension bridge together and stood next to the open space.

"Isn't what Long said the truth? In order to make a momentary indignation, the princess added unnecessary highlights to a losing battle. It shouldn't be. Although my subordinates are ruthless, they are merciless, but they don't want to recruit your subordinates, so what's wrong with saying it?" Long Tian stood up, just when he was merciless, he looked at Zhao Min's pretty face and smiled softly.

Zhao Min said: "The Lord of Long Manor is really honest, Zhao Min admires it. In this way, the punishment for these eight people to kill their hands can be avoided, but after all, they lost to the enemy. Then it will be changed to one person with thirty military sticks, and the wound can be cured after being beaten. People come and take these eight people down."
Chapter completed!