"Hehe, I'm sorry, I still remember the nickname of the concubine. Please come in, I guess I'll hide it from you."

After a crisp sound came out, a soft sigh was followed by: "Is it true that I know? I just don't know if it can relieve my worries..."

The sigh was extremely slight, as if he was talking to himself, but with the five senses of the dragon and heaven, he could naturally hear them clearly, but I didn’t know why Zhao Min had such feelings. It seemed that the daughter of the Prince of the Mongol Yuan also felt endless sorrow.

Long Tian was still feeling emotion in his heart, but Zhang Wuji quietly stepped forward and gently pushed the door of the boudoir, and then quickly dodged to the side, as if he was afraid of someone's sneak attack.

This master who is almost in the [Yi Tian World] and has difficulty finding a rival, he has few days to become strong, so he still retains some of his previous habits.

"Okay, Wuji, don't worry too much now. Princess Shaomin has been a man who is not inferior to the top, even if it is not good for us, she will not take action as soon as she meets her. That's too low-level."

Long Tian was amused by his actions and immediately woke up from the pattern of inexplicably caring about a princess's psychological condition.

No matter how bitter or sad Zhao Min is, his identity is there, and he will not have to worry about food and drink. He can go to the world and the world, and he is lucky enough to be more than most people in the world.

When the door opened, you could see four people in the house. Two tall and thin old men and an extremely ugly-looking turtle were standing respectfully, and a pretty girl was sitting on the gums, which was Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's eyes turned on Zhang Wuji, as if she was a little curious, but then she looked back at Long Tian and said, "I didn't expect that the owner of Long Manor knew me so much. Zhao Min really didn't know what to say..."

Long Tiancai wanted to be modest, and then heard Zhao Min continue: "The Long Manor's evaluation of me is quite pertinent. I also feel that I am too shallow and can be seen through at a glance. The two elders of Xuanming, please greet the Long Manor for me first, which is also a thank you for your visit. 　     ~!"

When Long Tian heard this, he immediately read the word "bad" in his heart. This princess is full of rude attributes. It would be strange if Zhao Min is not angry if he commented on others so brightly.

The two tall and thin old men standing beside Zhao Min immediately bowed to take the order when they heard Zhao Min's order, and then flew out of the room one after another and attacked Long Tian!

The endless coldness of the two old men was scattered, and in terms of feeling, it was even more profound than that of Wei Yixiao, one of the Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, to practice the Ice Palm!

"Wuji, stop them!"

When Long Tian saw the two old men's advance, he immediately shouted. It's not that he was cowardly, but that the names of these two guys were too obvious.

The two elders Xuanming are the disciples of Taoist Baishun. They have gained a reputation in the world more than ten years ago. But this reputation is not very good, because they have always worked for the Meng Yuan and the Ruyang Palace. Not to mention this, these two are brothers and have extremely strong martial arts skills, even the heads of ordinary sects are not as good as those.

In Long Tian’s previous plan, he had already marked the two of them to the highest level of the second level of the innate, and even believed that they might be third-level figures. Now, it is indeed extraordinary. The cultivation level of the third-level innate is a foregone conclusion.

The first level of the innate can control the internal force of the external attack, while the second level of the innate controls the power, which can make the external attack easy, so that the entire force of the warrior can be completely swung out without any omissions. In the third level of the innate, the difference between it and the warrior in the previous realm is even greater. In the past, it was only controlled in terms of internal strength, but in the third level of the innate, it was only allowed to completely swing himself. However, the third level of the innate is the first level that can double the combat power.

“Buzz…”

The first old man had two pens on his waist, which were unknown. The tip of the pen seemed to be in the shape of a crane's mouth, so he should be the He Biweng. And the old man behind him was naturally his senior brother Lu Zhanke.

He Biweng stretched his palm forward, and his palm was sucking and spitting out internal force. This ball of internal force quickly became stronger and stronger due to the movement of his palm, and even reached an incredible level. Although he did not release internal force to attack, the air in front of his palm had almost condensed, and a faint blue color appeared. Just one look made people feel cold in their hearts.

This kind of vision was also like that Long Tian secretly exclaimed in his heart. He had known that the third-level innate warrior could comprehend the method of superimposing internal force and multiplying the power of internal force attacks, but until he truly saw it, he knew how terrible the so-called multiplication was.

Just looking at the air that had turned into a condensed gas, Long Tian could imagine how miserable it would be if he was hit - he was afraid that he would instantly cool the blood in his body and then slapped it into pieces by the subsequent palm force.

In the original plot, such a magical scene may not have happened. However, if you have improved your strength level, it is not impossible to achieve such a result in the [Yi Tian World] as an innate trial field.

"Brother Long!"

Zhang Wuji had already put down his vigilance because of Long Tian's teasing. Zhao Min suddenly asked the two elders Xuanming to attack Long Tian, ​​which made him stunned when he heard the names of the two elders - the cold poison that Zhang Wuji was exposed when he was a child was caused by worshipping these two old guys.

But in a world where everyone is carrying powerful martial arts, the price of being stunned is extremely high. Zhang Wuji's delay just instantly made He Biweng jump past him and approach Long Tian anxiously!

When Zhang Wuji reacted and was about to turn around and chase him, a powerful force hit his back heart. It turned out that Lu Jianke attacked him with the same powerful palm force. Zhang Wuji helped to use the internal force of the Nine Yang, slapped a palm behind him, and fought against the force.

"Boy, the princess wants to teach someone a lesson, don't get involved!"

Lu Zhanke just slightly faced Zhang Wuji and felt a hot breath coming from his palm, which made the power of the Xuanming Divine Palm in his hand dissipate and immediately separated, but it only stopped for a moment, and then turned over with a strange laugh (good one).

He wanted to entangle Zhang Wuji and leave enough time for his junior brother He Biweng to teach Long Tian a lesson.

The idea of ​​Lu Zhanke worked very well, and Long Tian was now in a tough battle.

If you are dealing with ordinary warriors of the same level, Long Tian can not only use the immortality technique to fight a protracted battle, but also use the sharpness of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword to make a momentary decisive victory, and even swing the Lingbo microstep to the highest point and fight next to him.

But when I met He Biweng, who was innately third-level, I couldn't do anything about it.

He Biweng has extremely high internal strength, and even fierce battles can support one or two hours. Moreover, there are not many defects in martial arts, and Long Tian has not tried many six-mechandise magic swords several times.

What made Long Tian most uncomfortable was that He Biweng used his strong internal strength to deploy a circle of cold internal force within several feet, which made Long Tian unable to exert his light skills.
Chapter completed!