The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

The one just now was the guard of the Feng family, and the guards who came out to perform the task this time were not ordinary guards, they were carefully selected outstanding ones.

Being able to kill him with one shot is enough to show the boy's ability.

However, this alone cannot shock everyone present.

The murderous aura and wolfishness emanating from the young man made everyone feel familiar, but right now only Patriarch Dong thought of Xuanyuan Cheng.

"superior!"

Patriarch Dong and others gave the order together, and the other five guards drew their sabers or sabers and rushed towards Gu Jiao.

Everyone watched intently as the boy fought with the guards.

The young man doesn't even have an advantage in numbers, he must conserve his energy to the greatest extent, so every move of his hits the opponent's vitals, and he will never show mercy, giving the opponent a chance to comeback.

"Who do you think of?" Patriarch Dong asked.

A name flashed across everyone's minds—Xuanyuan Sheng.

Xuanyuan Cheng went to war with his father at the age of ten, and made his military exploits at the age of twelve. He is the bravest young blood wolf on the battlefield.

When you meet a god and kill a god, when you meet a demon and kill a demon, even if you can't kill him, you have to bite off a piece of flesh from the opponent's body.

Therefore, even if the enemy army defeated Xuanyuan Cheng, they would not want to fight against Xuanyuan Cheng again.

— the price is too great.

Feng Laosan asked: "Who is this kid?"

Patriarch Dong said with a complex expression: "I haven't seen it, I don't know it."

When the last guard also fell, the battle ended.

Much faster than expected!

This kid doesn't look like a master, but why is his move fatal?

Feng Laosan squinted his eyes and jumped up: "I'll meet you!"

His weapon is a long knife, which is similar in size to the red-tasseled spear in Gu Jiao's hand, and slightly heavier in weight, but not as heavy as Xuanyuan Li's red-tasseled spear.

He chopped it down with a single knife, and Gu Jiao held the gun in both hands to block, her arms were slightly numb.

Feng Huai,

The son of the head of the Feng family, the third in the family, known as Feng Laosan, is good at knives and has boundless strength.

Feng Laosan looked at Gu Jiao who caught his long knife, and sneered unexpectedly: "Boy, you are not weak if you can catch my knife! Let's see if you have the ability to catch my second knife!" Knife!"

The first knife only used 30% strength.

When the second cut was made, Gu Jiao's feet sank a little less than half a foot.

If he continued to fight like this, sooner or later his strength would be exhausted.

Gu Jiao decided to turn from defense to attack. When Feng Laosan came for the third slash, Gu Jiao didn't go to meet him. Instead, she pointed her spear and jumped up with her strength. She turned around and jumped over Feng Laosan's head.

The moment she landed, she pulled out the red-tasseled spear that was on the ground, and swiped backwards, scratching Feng Laosan's waist that he had no time to protect.

Third Brother Feng was startled: "You..."

He looked at his wound in disbelief, and then looked at Gu Jiao who was panting slightly while holding the red tasseled spear, "Boy! You just used the Xuanyuan family's spear technique!"

"What?" Master Chen was shocked.

Patriarch Dong has already seen a little way.

This kid used ordinary marksmanship when dealing with the guards, but Feng Laosan was more difficult, so her marksmanship changed.

The move just now was the fourth of Xuanyuan's seven moves, and it was a perfect move from defense to offense.

It is not easy to use the Xuanyuan family's marksmanship. First of all, the internal force must be fully absorbed into the dantian, and it can be displayed only by the endurance and explosive power of the body without using a single bit of internal force.

This set of marksmanship was created by Xuanyuan Li.

To be honest, he didn't understand why Xuanyuan Li created such a set of marksmanship. Obviously, everyone in the Xuanyuan family has internal strength, so wouldn't it be good for him to create a set of marksmanship that can be used with internal strength?

As a result, masters like them from aristocratic families couldn't learn it even if they wanted to steal it.

My thoughts drifted away, I should think about how this kid got this set of marksmanship, and how did he learn it with amazing perseverance and stamina?

Other than Xuanyuan Li and Xuanyuan Cheng, the only people who can withstand this kind of strength are the Body Tempering monks from Shaolin Temple.

Is this kid a Shaolin monk?

No, monks can't learn it either, the two techniques are contradictory.

The head of the Dong family was getting big, and he was suddenly very curious about this young man, wanting to know his origin.

After being injured, Feng Laosan began to use all his strength. His attacks were faster and faster, making it impossible for Gu Jiao to dodge.

Feng Laosan kicked Gu Jiao's shoulder, Gu Jiao was forced back several feet, her feet drew a long trench on the ground, until she stabbed the red-tasseled spear deeply into the ground!

When she stopped, her figure was no more than half a foot away from the small clear space.

"Jiaojiao?"

Xiao Jingkong felt her breath, but Xiao Jingkong remembered Gu Jiao's words and couldn't turn back.

Gu Jiao fixedly looked at Feng Laosan who was facing forward, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "Count the stars."

"Okay!" Xiao Jingkong sat cross-legged on the cloak, looking at the vast and misty starry sky, "One, two, three..."

His childish little voice is the tranquility she wants to guard.

Gu Jiao straightened up, holding a red-tasseled gun, and walked towards Feng Laosan step by step, soaked in blood.

Feng Laosan was lost.

what happened?

After being kicked by him, he was able to stand up and walk towards him!

"Very well, if you want to seek your own death, then you will be blamed for not being polite!"

Feng Laosan swung his long knife and slashed at Gu Jiao's neck with one move!

Gu Jiao, who was supposed to be hacked off and revealed, suddenly disappeared!

Feng Laosan was startled.

Gu Jiao's red-tasseled gun was still stuck on the ground, but where is she?

In the next second, Gu Jiao appeared behind Feng Laosan.

Feng Laosan felt a chill down his spine, realized something, and was about to turn around when Gu Jiao grabbed the hair at the back of his head.

Gu Jiao grabbed him with one hand, and clenched the dagger with the other, cutting his throat.

This is not Xuanyuan's family's marksmanship, it's an ultimate move from the previous life, which has been useless for a long time, but luckily she remembered it.

Feng Laosan fell to the ground dumbfounded.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the violent factor in Gu Jiao's body was ready to move, but she didn't lose control for the time being.

She grabbed the bloody dagger and looked at the remaining four people indifferently.

There was no stern emotion in her eyes, nor did she see a trace of pride and pleasure in defeating her opponent, she was very calm.

But that's the scariest thing.

Boy, did you kill a big man just now? It's not like cutting a bag of cabbages!

Gu Jiao raised her dagger: "I'm bored, you guys come together."

...

On the other side, Mu Qingchen and a close guard also entered the forest.

The guard looked over his head: "My lord, look, that eagle flies so high."

Mu Qingchen raised her eyes and looked around.

He has been paying attention to the eagle for a long time, and it has been circling in a certain direction.

Mu Qingchen looked back: "Forget about that eagle, it's important to find someone."

The guard replied: "Yes, my lord."

The two walked for a while, and the guard whispered: "It's getting dark, if the little princess hasn't been found yet, the little princess may be in trouble."

Mu Qingchen frowned and said nothing.

He didn't want to see this kind of thing happen, but he had to admit that the longer the time, the less likely the little princess would survive.

They entered the forest from another direction and did not encounter the peddler's body, so they did not know that the little princess had been found and taken away.

The guard said again: "My lord, why don't you let Mr. Mu Chuan follow you?"

Mu Qingchen said: "It won't help if he comes."

I am still a child.

While the two were talking, an eagle howled suddenly from the dome, and the Haidongqing hovering above the forest suddenly swooped down as if it had found its prey.

Immediately afterwards, a series of shrill screams came from the depths of the forest: "Ah—"

The guard said vigilantly: "My lord! There is someone!"

Mu Qingchen looked at the map in his hand by the moonlight: "It's the direction of the creek, go, go and have a look!"

The two horses couldn't move forward halfway, the reason was that the road conditions were too bad, and riding a horse was not as fast as light work.

Both of them are walking now.

The two used lightness kung fu to rush over.

There was a scuffle going on by the stream.

The several Patriarchs present and pillars of the family are all martial arts practitioners, otherwise how could they enter the forest in person?

Only Patriarch Yang was watching the battle alone. He was the oldest at the scene, in his fifties, and he was supported by guards even up and down trees.

Patriarch Dong caught Gu Jiao's shot, turned his head and gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, Lao Yang, stop pretending! If you pretend to be weak, none of us will be able to leave!"

Among these people, Lao Yang, who pretended to be weak, was the one with the highest martial arts.

Master Dong, Master Chen and Master Du teamed up and only got a tie with Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao is too difficult to deal with.

This is by all expectations.

But Lao Yang didn't watch the battle for so long in vain, he has been observing Gu Jiao's martial arts skills, trying to find out Gu Jiao's flaws.

This boy did have flaws, but those three flaws were more, no wonder he was beaten so badly.

He jumped out: "Okay, I'll help you."

After Patriarch Yang joined the battle, Gu Jiao obviously felt the pressure.

This little old man with no sense of existence is a real master!

While several people were fighting, several guards rushed out from the other side of the forest.

They were very shrewd, they didn't take part in the duel between the masters, but went straight to the stream to catch Xiao Qingkong and Xiaojunzhu.

Mainly because it was dark, the clothes of the two of them were the same, their hair buns were also the same, and their faces were so dirty that they couldn't be seen.

They couldn't tell who was the little princess, so they had to arrest them all.

Gu Jiao: "Xiao Jiu!"

Xiao Jiu swooped down and directly pecked the eyes of the leading guard.

The screams heard by Mu Qingchen and the guards came from his mouth.

At this moment, Xiao Jiu is no longer an ordinary Costin, it is Gu Jiao's war eagle!

Xiao Jiu also started its battle!

One of them pretended to be injured and fell into the creek, but he was actually staring at the two little bean dings by the creek.

Xiao Jingkong looked at the guard who got up towards him.

Well, Jiaojiao only said not to look back, not to move.

The guard rushed towards the small clear space fiercely.

Xiao Qingkong jumped up, and Xiao Tieshou probed forward: "Monkeys steal peaches!"

Guard: "...!!"

The guard knelt on the ground, his facial features flying in pain.

Mu Qingchen who rushed to the scene to witness this scene tightened his legs and gasped.

Gu Jiao was not much better, she staggered and almost fell!

What kind of monkey steals peaches?

Where did you learn dirty kung fu?

Don't tell her it was taught by that little monkey again!

Her innocence was so misleading!

When she returns to Zhao Country, she will beat him up! beat him! beat him!

Gu Jiao misunderstood, this trick was really not taught by Xuan Pinghou, but by Xu Porridge, the strongest little friend and the first of the three lowly guests of the Imperial College.