102. Exceptions

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The battle between Dugu and Kuanglu has always been a one-sided situation from the beginning to the present. The martial arts of Kuang Lu and Dugu are close to each other. If one of them is injured, the superiority will be judged. Being undefeated so far can only be said to be due to the combat experience and adaptability that Dugu has accumulated as a secret agent, helping him to persist for a long time no matter what kind of unfavorable situation.

The emperor watched as Dugu was beaten and retreated step by step, with sword wounds all over his body, but he still refused to fall off the field. I still don’t know that this guy is fighting with the idea that even if we both die, we can’t lose even one game, and he is so anxious. On the other hand, he was using his strong inner strength to attack the sealed acupuncture points.

Although the acupuncture points on his body were restricted by Luo Ming himself, they could not be used for a few days. But at that time, Luo Ming's true energy was impure. What's more, Luo Ming also misjudged the progress of the emperor's internal energy over the years. The emperor lives deep in the palace and never fights with others. He has indeed fallen behind a lot in terms of martial arts. But the internal strength increases with age.

What he has practiced: it is the inner strength of the Zhengjie, it is powerful and powerful, and the most difficult to block. It has been hitting the acupuncture points since yesterday, and now there are faint signs of loosening.

The emperor was so busy that he was sweating. Luo Ming has been silent since he fell below with the big man holding the big sword. It seems to be extremely deep and the structure is unique. No sound can be transmitted. Originally, based on the big man's first roar, the emperor thought he could judge the outcome of the two of them based on the movement of his voice, but unexpectedly he heard nothing.

Now he can only race against time. The acupuncture points must be unlocked before Luo Ming returns.

He couldn't resist the impact, his inner breath finally broke through the restriction of his right shoulder, and his arm was about to regain its freedom.

Suddenly, his body went numb, and he felt an internal force silently pass into his body. With a clever twist, the emperor's internal force that had just hit the acupuncture point was reversed, locking the acupoint instead. This time the success was in vain, and besides being dejected, he was even more frightened by the visitor.

The emperor noticed that the man who came to him quietly was a young man with a smile on his face. Just as he retracted his hand to his side, no one knew who had just moved to lock his acupuncture points.

The young man was probably in his early twenties, but the smile lines at the corners of his eyes reminded the emperor that he was no longer a teenager. The young man's eyes are very special, his bright black eyes are big and lively. There seems to always be a gentle smile on the corner of the mouth. There is a soft quality in his eyes that is very touching. It contrasts well with the clear sunlight that blows in the wind and comes through the curtains.

"This is not okay. You are so old, but you still want to take advantage of the chaos to escape, how can you still have the demeanor of a boss?

While speaking like he was lecturing an ignorant child, he moved his fingers like the wind and touched all the major points on the emperor's body. It is completely impossible for the emperor to escape now.

The young man did not just walk away, but looked at him with great interest. Haha-le, showing two rows of white teeth.

The emperor gritted his teeth at the daring young man.

...You, do you know that I am...

"I know.

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The young man's answer was unexpectedly light and natural, even with a hint of frivolity.

"I've actually wanted to see you for a long time, please excuse me," SF light novel

The emperor looked at the handsome face he mentioned, and a faint shadow appeared in his mind. But he didn't remember who it was.

The young man stared at the emperor with interest, as if he was looking at some rare treasure, and clicked his tongue in amazement.

"It turns out that today's emperor is so dignified. That's it. That's it."

- -Watching- -Wandering around the emperor, as if looking at fish, shrimps and crabs, worrying. After landing because there was no water, he would touch the back of his head from time to time, or tap on his arms and legs to see if he was a living emperor.

When the emperor couldn't help but curse, the young man grinned.

"My name is Aji, please give me some advice."

The smile is as dazzling as the sunlight, making people look distracted.

A man's voice came with a cold tone.

"Aji, stop playing. Master has ordered that this person cannot be touched."

It was the voice of Fengjian, the direct disciple trained by Luo Mingshou.

Feng Jian stood on the other side of the pavilion leisurely, his figure majestic.

At this moment, the emperor suddenly noticed that there were two other people getting up with the majestic sword-wielding man!

In the peripheral vision, you can vaguely see the scene of Demon Eye Shura and Ruthless Monk lying on the ground covered in blood. While the emperor was concentrating on attacking the acupuncture points, the results they achieved were unimaginable.

Not to mention that the ruthless monk was an abandoned disciple of Shaolin, but he has not been caught by Shaolin for many years, which shows that he is highly skilled in martial arts.

That Demon Eye Shura is the descendant of the Demon Eye Sect and the Sword Demon. Dare to come to Luo Ming to seek bad luck, of course there is real evidence. What's more, I just saw him fighting with a Wudang descendant, and his swordsmanship was genuine. But the two people in the room actually knocked them down silently. The fact that outsiders seem to be unaware of this just confirms this.

No matter who was responsible for cleaning up who, the two young men in front of the emperor were definitely abnormal beings.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Wenwan won't die, what are you afraid of?"

Ah Ji said the shocking words, still smiling all over her face. Suddenly, two powerful palms were placed on the emperor's cheeks. The force was so incredible that the emperor almost felt that his head was trapped in an iron hoop, unable to move.

"Now that you have arrived at my Luojian Villa, I invite you to come and take a look.

--How your men died.

The emperor's head and neck were controlled and he could not turn around. Looking directly at the ring, Dugu happened to be pierced by Kuang Lu's sword on his left shoulder, dripping with blood. When I couldn't bear to look any further, a soft voice reached my ears.

"Don't even think about closing your eyes... I will use a gold needle to open your eyelids and teach you to have to look. I believe... it will only be more painful.

Following the soft and slow tone, a chill came through the back, as if to reveal the youth's heterogeneity.

When the young man turned to the emperor again, he was smiling again, as if nothing had happened.

"Don't worry, it was a joke. How could I do something like that?

As if talking to himself, Ah Ji touched his chin and said.

SF light novel

"But you definitely want to see this scene clearly. It's just that you have a special status. This is not a good appearance. Hey, I'll take care of it."

He stretched out his hand to pull the tablecloth and wrapped the emperor's head in it. The technique was extremely rough, and he didn't even care that there was hot tea on the table. The tea rolled down, and the emperor's cheek was immediately burned, and he let out a low roar. Then I felt my breath was suffocating. His large acupuncture points are now controlled, just like ordinary people. Wrapping my head with a wet cloth made it impossible to breathe.

Feng Jian said in a deep voice: "Ah Ji, enough fun!"

"Yes, yes, haven't you had enough fun?

Ah Ji laughed loudly and stretched out his hand to scratch the tablecloth a few times. I don’t know what method was used, but the emperor’s eyes, mouth and nose were exposed. Before he could realize what was going on, Ah Ji had already pushed the emperor to the front of the pavilion.

"How's it going? Can you see clearly?"

On the ring, Dugu still resisted stubbornly, still had no intention of admitting defeat, and his injuries only became more and more serious.

"Come to think of it, Mr. Kuang's martial arts is quite strong. It's a pity that there are quite a few flaws. It's just to see if your spy can find it."

Ah Ji ignored the emperor, picked up a melon seed and took a bite. His squinted eyes suddenly glowed with light.

"Oh, it's not easy.

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