From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 109 The Dirtiest Person in the East Palace

Ku He's first disciple, Lang Tao

The martial arts master of the young emperor of Northern Qi.

The commander of the Imperial Guards, a world-renowned ninth-rank expert.

Such a person actually came to Daqing to kidnap a weak woman.

It seems that Northern Qi was really forced into a corner by the eldest princess.

"Who are you? When did a ninth-rank woman appear in the world?" Lang Tao's voice was a little hoarse. He slowly raised the scimitars in both hands, his expression a little solemn.

In the fight just now, it was clear that this woman's swordsmanship was superb, but more importantly, her Qi was very strange, a bit like Liuyun Qi, but I've never heard of Liuyun Qi producing that kind of weird force field!
"Ye family, Ye Ling'er."

"Ye Ling'er? The Crown Princess of Nanqing?" Lang Tao felt sick when he looked at the woman in front of him.

God damn princess!

Aren’t you, the Crown Princess, supposed to stay in the Eastern Palace and wait for the Crown Prince to visit you? Why did you come here to visit me?

Or a ninth-grade expert?
Isn’t this Prince Nanqing incompetent?
"I've heard for a long time that the Tianyi Dao and Tianyi Xinfa are mysterious and unparalleled. Today is a good opportunity to see them for myself." Ye Ling'er didn't waste any time. After introducing the name, Ye Ling'er leaped up, and the short sword on her wrist emitted a three-foot cold light, pointing directly at the center of Lang Tao's eyebrows.

A low growl rolled from Lang Tao's throat, and his two swords crossed, drawing a dark trajectory. The air ripped apart as the blades passed, and two crescent-shaped blade lights burst out along with the sword light.

Bang! !

With a sound of true energy exploding, Ye Ling'er spun around and jumped up, tapping the tip of her toes lightly on the sword energy. The sword tip shook out seven cold stars and went straight to Lang Tao's chest. Lang Tao's pupils contracted, and the sword force was deflected three inches and collided with the dagger again.

At the moment when the swords collided, Ye Ling'er waved her left hand, and five strands of energy shot out from her fingertips, quickly wrapping around Lang Tao's wrists. Lang Tao's true energy surged, and the speed of the two swords suddenly increased. The two swords in her hands turned into two black holes that swallowed light, swallowing the energy strands wrapped around her hands, and then turned into a sharp sword light, slashing towards Ye Ling'er.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and the strange force field reappeared. The exploding sword energy was actually refracted by the invisible force field, deflected to one side, and hit an ancient tree in the courtyard hard, splitting the century-old tree into two halves.

The noise of the fight between the two men had caused a commotion in the courtyard. This was originally a royal villa, and there were many masters. Hearing the noise, they all rushed to the courtyard, but at the gate of the courtyard, they saw a figure standing in front of the gate with his back to them, blocking their way in and out.

"The Crown Princess hasn't had enough fun yet, just wait and see."

At this time, Qin Yuan was wearing full armor and was staring at the battle in the yard nervously. The aftermath of the collision of the two people's true energy caused the bricks and stones on the ground to fly everywhere, with a huge noise.

On the other side, Fan Xian had already crawled out from the secret room behind the bed. After settling Lin Wan'er, Fan Xian couldn't help but run over to watch the fight. The duel between the two ninth-grade powerhouses was something that really couldn't be missed.

At this time in the yard, the battle between Ye Ling'er and Lang Tao had reached a fever pitch.

The vortex-like force field has spread to three feet around Ye Ling'er, turning into a huge vortex, but Lang Tao's body is like a reef on the shore, as if completely unaffected by the force field. Every time he chops with his sword, it is extremely precise, as if measured with a ruler.

Dangdang

A series of metal clashing sounds resounded through the night sky, sending out bursts of sparks. Lang Tao's feet were as solid as a rock, and his aura grew stronger and stronger, permeating the surroundings. He was like a mountain, standing tall in the vortex force field. Every step he took was extremely solemn, and each step left a deep footprint on the blue bricks on the ground. The air waves raised by the two swords in his hands would grind the fallen leaves attracted by the force field into powder. With the help of his powerful true energy, he advanced step by step.

Ye Ling'er's face was solemn. She stepped on the broken leaves and retreated step by step. After retreating nine steps, her body turned violently. The force field around her collapsed and turned into countless air threads, like countless sharp arrows, shooting towards Lang Tao.

"A trifle!" Lang Tao suddenly spun around and swung his left knife. The scimitar sliced ​​through the filaments at a strange angle, and the black blade light expanded, strangling...

Beng Beng Beng Beng...

In an instant, the sound of breaking strings of a guqin was heard in the courtyard.

Ye Ling'er's body shook and she flew backwards, retreating several feet away in an instant. Her face lost all color and turned pale, with a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Ye Ling'er injured, Fan Xian's heart moved. Just as he was about to jump out of the small building, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

"do not move."

Fan Xian was suddenly horrified, and the true energy in his body surged. The domineering true energy rushed out from the Jianjing acupoint, trying to shake off this sudden hand.

"Quiet!" The voice was not loud, but it was like the sound of a loud bell resonating in his mind. The domineering true energy that had just gathered dissipated with a bang. Only then did Fan Xian see the appearance of the person behind him.

A young man in black, his appearance could only be described as above average, but his eyes were as deep as the sea. Just a glance at him made him feel as if he was completely seen through, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"you you……"

"The Daoist Court, Guo Baokun." Guo Baokun glanced at Fan Xian, then cast his gaze back to the courtyard. "Your Majesty, His Highness said this wolf peach still has great use. Leave it to us to handle."

Ye Ling'er didn't say anything, just snorted coldly and put away the dagger.

Lang Tao narrowed his eyes and became alert. When Guo Baokun showed up, he felt a sense of crisis. At the same time, Qin Yuan standing at the gate of the courtyard also made him feel threatened. Add to that Ye Ling'er, the three ninth-grade masters surrounded him from three directions, and it seemed that they wanted to trap him to death here.

"Humph, using numbers to bully the few, is this how you, Qing Nation, treat your guests?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, a petty thief who breaks into the boudoir at night still needs to be treated with courtesy. It seems that Northern Qi really has no one left." Guo Baokun sneered.

"Do you think you three can keep me here?" Lang Tao's voice became increasingly low, his muscles tensed, like a cheetah that had accumulated strength and could burst out with astonishing power at any time.

As soon as Lang Tao finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from outside the courtyard wall.

"It's not them, it's me. I'm enough."

As the voice appeared, a fat figure flew in from outside the courtyard wall. He was like a big ball in the air, raising a pair of fleshy palms and slapping Lang Tao straightly.

Another ninth grade!
Whether it was Lang Tao or Fan Xian, they were all a little numb.

What the hell is this place? Is the ninth rank so worthless?
"You have just entered the ninth rank. You are too confident to want to keep me here."

Facing the oncoming figure, Lang Tao suddenly raised his left hand, and the surging true energy surged out like a huge wave, meeting the pair of flesh palms attacking from the air.

boom! !

The energy exploded, and the figure flew backwards at a speed even faster than before, slamming heavily into the courtyard wall, creating a deep human-shaped hole in the thick wall. The blood spurted out and scattered along the trajectory of his backward flight, turning into a blood rain all over the sky.

Fan Xian in the building was stunned. Is this even possible?!

The fat man who suddenly appeared was also a ninth-grade cultivator, but he had just entered the ninth grade. He was not on the same level as Lang Tao, the world-famous ninth-grade upper-level warrior. Who gave him the courage and bravery to confront Lang Tao head-on?

"You, aren't you going to save him?" Seeing the figure crashing against the courtyard wall, both Qin Yuan, who was standing at the gate, and Guo Baokun, who was beside him, looked indifferent. Fan Xian couldn't help but feel curious, are you really in the same group?
Guo Baokun shook his head. "No, it's too dirty."

"what?"

Fan Xian was puzzled at first, but the next second, he noticed something unusual. He saw Qin Yuan, who was originally standing at the gate of the courtyard, striding towards Lang Tao. He walked straight in front of Lang Tao, while Lang Tao was still standing in the same place, with a look of horror on his face. He did not react at all to the actions of Qin Yuan, a ninth-rank strongman.

Snap! !
Qin Yuan walked up to Lang Tao, first raised his hand and pressed several important acupoints on Lang Tao's body, then took out a huge strange iron shackles, locked Lang Tao from head to toe three times, and then, he took out a huge sack from somewhere and put it over Lang Tao's head. From beginning to end, Lang Tao, the world-famous ninth-grade, did not react at all.

Nothing unexpected happened until Qin Yuan left carrying the wolf peach.

"This..." Fan Xian was stunned and looked at Guo Baokun in confusion.

"That guy's true energy is poisonous." Guo Baokun's words cleared up Fan Xian's confusion.

"Poisonous?" Fan Xian was shocked. He looked at the fat man who had been knocked away just now. He had stood up at some point, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a medicine bottle from his body, and drank it down his mouth with all his might.

"Gui Zitian, from the Supervisory Council, is the most filthy person in the Eastern Palace."

Guo Baokun glanced at him indifferently, which made Fan Xian feel even more guilty.

"You little thief, you should change your clothes when you go out and blend in with the crowd, so as not to tarnish the reputation of the royal family."

(End of this chapter)