Imperial Treasure-Chapter 1038 - 620: The Turkic Eagle Bearing the Iron Box (Feelings Poured Into Mountains, Rivers, and He’s Jade +)
There should still be those who can accomplish this.. because Yan Er, with a face ashen, decisively joined his fingertips, concentrating his Inner Qi into a cold glint, struck the neck of a black-robed figure, then in a blur, twisted another black-robed figure’s neck with a crack, then slid to the White Jade Guanyin below, whispering softly: "Break!"
With a single "Break", masters of Baonong Hall shot out from within and outside the building, one of them drew a longsword, forcing the blade tip, instantly slicing through the rope!
Crack!
The White Jade Guanyin, already at the third floor, fell directly....
Yan Er exerted force through his legs, sticking to the ground, his originally thin body suddenly appearing much more robust....
Pushing upwards with both hands.
Push?
The Jade Guanyin just fell towards the second floor.
And Yan Er’s back suddenly had a short blade slashing down!
It was Wen Tao of the Mangzu!
And Wen Liu’s Silver Sword thrust at Yan Er from underneath his ribs!
The two had considerable skill and coordinated remarkably well in their ambush, causing Yan Er’s expression to cool as the Inner Strength from his body surged outward, blasting towards the two!
Boom!
Both the short blade and the Silver Sword were sent flying along with the two!
It was a display of spirit that could uplift mountains and rivers.
Astonishingly existing in this usually unassuming steward, Yan Er.
But just as Yan Er repelled the Wen brothers, about to catch the White Jade Guanyin....
Seo Ziling and Kou Zhong huddled in a chaotic corner, watching these renowned masters, Wen Liu and the others, being flung back...
Looking at Yan Er, their hearts were understandably shocked, but just at that moment, they too widened their eyes in sudden shock.
A fist smashed into Yan Er’s back.
Yan Er’s eyes bulged, and blood spewed from his mouth, his whole body sent flying...
He was a first-rate master of Inner Strength, yet someone had struck him away with a single punch.
So who was this person...
An unassuming rugged man, who injured Yan Er, spun aside to dodge an ambush from one of Baonong Hall’s first-rate swordsmen.
At that time, Inner Strength roared like a dragon within the third floor.
It was Du Fuwei and Yuchi Sheng, their martial prowess unrestrained, killing or severely wounding several black-robed figures in a flash, grabbing a long cloth from the table, pouring hot water, and shaking it in the air several times, dispersing and absorbing the lingering poison gas in the air.
The long cloth thrown away, Du Fuwei grabbed the railing and looked down.
Everyone on the first, second, and third floors watched the White Jade Guanyin fall...
Three inches from the ground, two inches, one inch.....
Just one inch!!!
Such a treasure was about to shatter.....
Splash~
It stopped.
Suspended one inch above the ground.
The heavily injured Yan Er or Seo Ziling hiding in the corner looked up.
A hand, grabbing one end of the rope.
Seo Ziling and his companion were utterly shocked.
They were on the bottom, seeing a hand holding onto the already severed rope from the window.
With just one hand, simply with one hand, fingers hooked around one end of the rope, wrapped it twice.
The person couldn’t be seen, as they were standing inside the railing, only a hand exposed.
On the second floor.
On the second floor, Jia Xing and other wealthy merchants, lying powerless yet safe on one side, were equally astonished watching someone sitting beside them clutching the broken rope...
"Sui...."
This voice had yet to fully escape.
From above... no, it should be above the upper floor, several shadows leapt down.
Swooping down and landing on the first floor, then drawing their swords and flying toward Seo Ziling and his companion’s escape route!
Shi Long!!
As it was said, rather coincidentally, these two little brats, Kou Zhong and his friend, initially planned to seize the chaos to express their loyalty near Shi Long, after all, it was a good time to leave a strong impression, if they acted heroically and nimbly, perhaps Shi Long would take them as disciples.
But they never expected a group of death-dealers to descend from the Heavenly Room on the fifth floor, each of their Inner Qi Force almost as overwhelming as Yan Er’s, sealing their escape and besieging Shi Long!
It was terrifying!
Kou Zhong and Seo Ziling rolled on the spot to hide behind a nearby pillar.
Meanwhile, on the second floor, Sui Yi watched the one-floor below massacre with cold eyes, then looked up at the fifth floor.
Yuwen Huaji stood by the railing. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Seeing her, his eyes ferocious!
Sui Yi was still in disguise, with the Human Skin Mask on her face given by Fu Junnuo.
So Yuwen Huaji could recognize her.
They locked eyes.
Shi Long on the first floor was severely injured and captured, while the Jade Guanyin still hung an inch high.
Chaos spread everywhere.
Above the fifth floor, the Heavenly Room moved.
The Earth and Yellow Rooms hadn’t yet moved.
But all this happened in an instant.
When a corpse fell from the sixth floor, followed by a terrible scream: "Seventh floor!!!"
