Chapter 523 Overestimation

Chapter 523 Overestimation

Xiao Qing was shaken by the sudden stop of the carriage and almost fell down, and then she heard the sound of the maid jumping down.

"what happened!"

Xiao Qing was a little unhappy. What happened today was too different from her plan, and many things almost went beyond her control.

For example, the assassins in the outer courtyard who killed all of his guards were obviously not recruited by him.

Other forces have come in.

Fortunately, the final result was not much different. Once he arrived at the destination, he only needed to throw away the corpse beside him, and then he could return to the Liao Kingdom with peace of mind and wait for the moment to re-enter Chang'an.

By then, the entire Yizhou might be divided into himself!

Xiao Qing subconsciously pressed a corpse next to her whose attire and appearance were almost the same as hers, only one step away.

However, at this time the carriage stopped.

Through the small gap in the car door, she saw a Tibetan warrior stopping her alone.

"Princess, wait a moment. I will kill him immediately."

The maid turned around and whispered something, looking at the monk in front of her.

The Sixth Heaven is no match for me.

Zhao Yushu felt three rays of spiritual light shining from Shengci Temple, each of them was full of powerful aura, and they were probably the perfect external scenes.

Damn, why are there so many experts in Shengci Temple? I miscalculated.

And they seem to be very interested in themselves, so many things cannot be exposed at this time.

To achieve perfection in the sixth level, one has to hide a few cards. Why are you so arrogant, Zhao Yushu?

Old Zhao felt bitter and looked around, wondering whether he should find a new battlefield.

Zhao Yushu hasn't figured out what to do yet, but the other party won't wait for him to think about it.

The maid threw an ordinary punch, not fast or hard, and it seemed to have no power and was easy to dodge.

However, Zhao Yushu could not dodge. When the opponent punched him, the air around him suddenly became very sticky, as if he was stuck in mud, and his entire movement slowed down by more than ten times.

A fist landed solidly on the scimitar that Zhao Yushu had temporarily held across his body.

This scimitar is just ordinary iron. It will shatter if it is hit hard, but at the same time it can help to offset a little bit of the force.

However, the scimitar did not break, but simply bent inward with the attack of the fist and then hit himself.

A figure flew out like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground.

The maid's eyes were cold. This man had forced himself to retreat a foot at the last moment, which reduced his strength by more than 70%. Otherwise, even if he didn't die on the spot, he would have broken bones and been unable to move.

Zhao Yushu was lying on the ground, and suddenly he wanted to thank Miao Yinhai.

If he hadn't been hit by her old cold leg before, he would still be afraid of the sudden loss of mobility and would be on guard all the time, and he would not have tried to move and prepare to retreat at the first opportunity.

However, even so, he was still too slow and got hit hard.

The maid ran over, not very fast, at least she was far away from Zhao Yushu. But as she walked, the air around her began to twist and become sticky.

Two of the three spiritual lights in Shengci Temple were withdrawn, as if they had no interest in him anymore.

Zhao Yushu's eyes lit up. Getting beaten wasn't without its drawbacks.

"I thought there was going to be a good show, but it turned out to be just a sixth-level overconfident person."

King Kong sat cross-legged and spoke with disdain.

The handsome monk also sat back down: "I was shortsighted. I thought it was him, but unfortunately I was wrong again."

Only Zhang Hong was still looking at him with a puzzled look. This figure from the Sixth Heaven seemed somewhat familiar to him.

Zhao Yushu threw Chengying and nailed him to a tree, but did not pull himself over immediately. Instead, he stared at the maid who rushed over, and then carefully sensed the changes in the air.

The maid stepped down, and the earth and the air were torn apart.

However, Zhao Yushu moved sideways out of thin air, as if an invisible thread pulled him away directly, and he barely avoided the maid's attack.

However, to Zhang Hong who was far away, this somewhat familiar Sixth Heaven was kicked away again by the maid.

So he shook his head and looked away.

Zhao Yushu breathed a sigh of relief. He could finally do whatever he wanted.

"Two feet."

Zhao Yushu stood up, shook his sleeves, and a pitch-black dagger fell into his palm.

The maid seemed not to understand Chinese. She frowned slightly and did not respond.

"Your distance is two meters, which is useless for a master of your level."

Assassin kept spinning, and Zhao Yushu's footsteps never stopped.

"You didn't comprehend the heaven and earth when you were in the seventh heaven. You just forced yourself to reach the level, so naturally there are more loopholes. Although two feet is enough for a close guard, but,"

Zhao Yushu walked two meters away and stopped.

The maid's eyes went dark and she threw her fist backwards, but missed.

The darkness dissipated, and Zhao Yushu was still standing there, with a wide grin on his face.

"As expected, cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I overestimated you. You probably haven't taken action for more than ten years. I thought you could fight against a great master of the outer scene. Haha, you are not even as good as the ninth heaven."

Zhao Yushu concealed the fluctuations of her spiritual power the moment she opened the Assassin's dark vision. After losing the sense of it, the maid could only punch in the direction she thought was most likely behind her based on instinct.

It cannot be said that it was wrong, it can only be said that the response was too unprofessional.

He was on the same level as the man in black whom Zhao Yushu had killed when he first arrived in this world. He looked to be at the peak of his powers, but he was forced to retreat when facing three guests who were obviously only at the sixth or seventh level. He was even tricked and killed by Zhao Yushu, a small fry among small fry.

This battle is worth fighting. She has only some skills but her actual combat ability is far inferior to that of the leader of the Golden Sword Sect in Xiangzhou.

The only difficult thing about this person is that the air within two meters around him becomes like a quagmire. Once you get close to him, you will be severely restricted, which greatly restrains your conventional fighting style.

I have to say that this person is a perfect bodyguard. As long as she stays by her master's side, it is difficult for anyone to get past her and pose a threat to the master. Even long-range bows and crossbows would probably be restricted.

This person doesn't use weapons, so Longque's suppression is useless. Minghong has special attacks against gods, but it's useless against people, so the four major items have to be used.

Damn, how come it took so long and I still haven’t found the seventh magic weapon? This doesn’t match my usual good luck.

The maid looked a little nervous. The opponent was only at the sixth level, but he was not seriously hurt after being punched by her. He even saw through the range of her ability with just two moves. She was not good at speed, so if the opponent wanted to attack now, he probably couldn't. But if he wanted to leave, if he was fast, she might not be able to stop him.

Zhao Yushu moved, thunder appeared under his feet, and in an instant he reached the edge of two feet. He threw out a handful of silver needles in his hand, and then they solidified in the air.

As expected, remote control is useless.

Zhao Yushu stopped and stepped back to avoid the air swamp caused by the maid's two steps forward. Chengying took the opportunity to sink into the ground.

If you get too close you'll be restricted, so don't get too close.

But I only use close combat methods, how can I fight if I don’t get close?

Zhao Yushu looked at several silver needles slowly falling to the ground not far away.

What is the flaw in her ability?