Chapter 2809
Words:940Update:22/11/14 15:28:11
After Gu Xijiu brought Wu Qianyan out, she settled her down in an inn. Initially, she wanted to contact Fan Qianshi and ask him to come back to take care of her. However, she did not expect to see him even after using her sensing technique for a long time.
Gu Xijiu's sensing technique was similar to telepathy. She had only taught it to her apprentice and her servant. As long as they were within a few hundred miles, they would be able to receive her call and respond.
Judging from the current situation, he must have run far away. Either he was a few hundred miles away or he had entered a forbidden land.
Either way, she could not contact him for the time being.
Fortunately, although Wu Qianyan's injuries were serious, they were nothing to Gu Xijiu, the God of Creation. Gu Xijiu quickly treated her external injuries and gave her a few pills to treat her internal injuries. In less than an hour, Wu Qianyan's injuries were mostly healed. She was able to get out of bed and take care of herself.
Gu Xijiu was relieved and allowed her to rest alone in the inn. Before she left, she set up a barrier on the door to make sure that nothing would go wrong.
Her plan was to wait for the Monster King to finish the princess before she went out to make sure that the Monster King would have to suffer in silence. She did not expect Fan Qianshi to suddenly appear and rush to the stage.
With his Kung Fu, he could not even defeat the eight guards of the Monster King. It would be suicide if he rushed to the stage now.
This little bastard!
Gu Xijiu clenched her fists and narrowed her eyes.
As soon as Fan Qianshi arrived, he threw himself at the pillar. "Bastard! Let go of Qianyan!"
The Monster King was very happy to see him. Since the apprentice of the God of Creation had come to him, he had more cards in his hand. He was not afraid that the God of Creation would not show up.
However, he still had to maintain his dignity. "Fan Qianshi, I was just about to look for you. The deadline is up. Why is your master not here yet? You must have harmed him! Men, take him down!"
The demon generals rushed forward to attack Fan Qianshi.
A chaotic battle broke out on the stage.
The executioner did not know whether he should continue or not, so he looked at the Monster King.
The Monster King was determined and waved his hand. "Don't stop. Continue!"
Therefore, the executioner skillfully executed Wu Qianyan again. One slash after another, he sliced her into pieces.
The Monster Princess's mute acupoint had already been unsealed, but she didn't have her tongue. Her pitiful screams were sharp and ear-piercing, causing one's heart to skip a beat.
She cried and trembled, feeling like she was better off dead than alive. She finally understood how it felt to be executed by a thousand cuts, how painful it was.
Gu Xijiu pursed her lips and secretly cast a spell to watch Fan Qianshi's battle. She was ready to support him at any time.
But after looking at it for a while, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.
Fan Qianshi's Kung Fu was now twice as strong as before. At this moment, he was able to move freely among the group of guards and was not at a disadvantage at all. Obviously, the moves were taught to him by Gu Xijiu, but the spiritual power he used seemed to be a little strange. There was a hint of violence in it.
He had only been on the stage for a short while, but he had already wounded two Monster Clan guards.
Initially, Gu Xijiu wanted to use her sensing technique to tell him that it was a fake so that he could retreat.
But when she saw the technique he used, she held back.
Her disciple's Kung Fu was a little strange. Anyway, he would not be defeated for the time being, so she could watch him for a little longer.
Fan Qianshi moved like the wind and slapped a guard away. After a few twists and turns, he was already in front of the punishment pillar. A fierce palm strike was aimed at the executioner.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.