Chapter 167: Dry undercover
Night.
Still didn't see Liu Yi returning, which made several people's hearts a little irritable.
Li Zhenlang crossed his hands into fists, put them on the table, and said: "This way, you go first, I won't leave here in the next few days, and when Liu Yi comes back, I will let him look for you." ”
Lao Dao pondered with Deng Yan for a while, and nodded at the same time. Bai Luo on the side got up and said, "It's okay!"
After a few people decided, they went downstairs together, walked out of the inn, and after a brief goodbye, Li Zhenlang watched them go away.
Three people were sent away.
Li Zhenlang didn't go back to the inn, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
In the silence of the night, a lone swordsman walks on the frost.
Li Zhenlang decided, in order to be able to kill the person with his own hands, then take advantage of the situation to be an undercover agent!
In front of the Jin God Palace, in the vast silver and white, the person also stood calmly, and his back was facing the man hanging on the city wall.
"Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"
As usual, the man still laughed loudly at night, as if it had become a habit.
Let the soldiers guarding the city wall have long had a doubt in their hearts.
Why doesn't he laugh during the day?
"Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"
He frowned slightly, then turned to look at the laughing madman on the wall.
This man is a madman!
No one knows this better.
for they also fought against him.
At first, he didn't take this person in his eyes, what really made him vigilant in his heart was this person, the old man who was at the top of the innate realm beside him.
The old man didn't make a move at first, as if he intended to let the man deal with it alone.
He also easily defeated this young man who made the sword, and he thought that he would face the old man who was in the top innate realm in the next moment, but the moment this young man drew his sword, the breath of this young man's body made him feel inexplicable fear in his heart.
It was a fear from the bottom of my heart!
He has not forgotten the feeling that made him tremble at this moment, and I believe that it is impossible to forget it in this life.
This person's knife, the let also had the idea of avoiding it at that time, he didn't dare to take this person's knife head-on, and he didn't want to take this person's knife.
Although this young man was only a cultivator in the Peerless Realm, he also believed that this sword was enough to make him bow down here with hatred.
What's more, there is an old man at the top of the innate realm on the side.
In the end, he did not stop the young man again, but turned and led the dead soldiers away, and watched from a distance as the young man lifted the lid of the coffin and urinated inside.
It wasn't until the young man and the old man left that he dared to go back with the dead soldiers around him, and he was able to transport the remains of King Wu back to the Jin Dynasty safely.
And the person who advocated this matter was the Seventeenth Prince, because King Wu had been kind to the mother of the Seventeenth Prince.
At this time, it was only because the Seventeenth Prince invited a Saint Martial Realm powerhouse to take action, so he was able to easily capture them.
And the old man who reached the top of the innate realm is being locked up in prison at the moment.
The seventeenth prince said first, let this young man kneel in front of the tomb of King Wu and kowtow to admit his mistake, so that he could give him a happy death.
However, this young man always refused to do this, which provoked the arrogance and fighting spirit in the heart of the seventeenth prince, and he was unwilling to use the means of forcing this young man to kowtow and admit his mistakes, so he asked him to speak in person, so he hung up, but he didn't think that he was hanging for half a year.
He also smiled, his heart was a little complicated at the moment, he should have been happy that this young man was hanging here, but he didn't know why, he was a little happy.
He also turned his face, looked at the lone swordsman walking in front of him, and said, "Now, we are already partners standing on the same line!"
"Partner?" Li Zhenlang came to him with a smile and said softly: "Yes, we are already partners!"
"Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"
Li Zhenlang looked up at the city wall, his eyes on the hanging man, and stayed for a while.
He also looked back, looked at the same thing, and said, "Don't pay attention to this madman. ”
But he didn't know!
At this moment, Li Zhenlang's heart was hesitating, hesitating whether he should use his sword at this moment, and his neck was completely exposed in front of him, and he was looking back at the back, this was an opportunity, but Li Zhenlang hesitated, and he turned his face again.
"Buddy!" nodded and smiled.
Li Zhenlang also nodded, but did not speak.
He also said: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the Seventeenth Prince." ”
"There is labor. Li Zhenlang smiled at him.
He was also happy in his heart, although Fang Cai's deliberate move to turn his head was dangerous, he was confident that he could kill Li Zhenlang here with one palm at the moment when he took out his sword.
Because, he did it deliberately.
Li Zhenlang also followed him into the palace of the Jin God Dynasty, although this palace was larger and more magnificent than Deng Yan's family, but Li Zhenlang had no intention of paying attention to these anymore.
Walking behind Zhiye, Li Zhenlang was calculating all the time in his heart, could he kill him with his sword at this moment?
However, having decided to come here, Li Zhenlang was planning the idea of killing, not a percentage probability, which made him resist the impulse in his heart.
The followers also walked for about half an hour, this is still because both of them are cultivators, and the pace is brisk, if you are any ordinary person, you will have to walk for at least three hours or so on this half-hour journey.
Li Zhenlang looked at a palace in front of him, and the plaque above was engraved with the three big characters "Red Silk Palace".
He also said: "Red Aya is the name of the biological mother of the seventeenth prince, you must avoid these two words in front of the seventeenth prince, don't mention it." ”
Li Zhenlang nodded and said, "I understand." ”
He also smiled and said, "You wait here for a while, and I'll go in first and report it." ”
"There is labor. Li Zhenlang symbolically arched his hand, and the spectator also entered the palace.
At this moment, Li Zhenlang's heart was trembling, after all, it was the first time he had done such a thing!
But it doesn't matter, Li Zhenlang believes that he can lie down very well, but he has watched a lot of undercover films before his death, and when he thinks of this, there seems to be scene after scene in front of him.
Those who failed, and those who just lay in for less than three seconds, and finally the one who had been lying for many years, arguably the most successful person in bed.
"I can!" Li Zhenlang took a deep breath and nodded secretly.
Not long after, I saw the figure of Jiya walking from this palace.
He also stopped at the entrance of the palace and said outside, "The seventeenth prince has asked me to meet you." ”
Li Zhenlang sneered in his heart, and walked forward at the same time as he saw a hammer.
After learning that the biological mother of the seventeenth prince was named Hong Aya, Li Zhenlang did not evaluate the red yarn in his heart.
"Back to the Seventeenth Prince, the people have been brought!" the person also respectfully saluted to the person on the throne above.
Li Zhenlang looked up and looked straight up, and he was standing straight beside him.
I saw that on the throne above, a man in silver was closing his eyes sideways, the man was leaning on the throne, his legs were placed in a figure of eight, and his peaceful expression seemed extremely calm, but this calmness made people feel very unnatural in their hearts.
Seeing this, he immediately pulled Li Zhenlang's sleeve with his hand and motioned him to kneel!
"Don't look directly at the Seventeenth Prince, kneel down!" said in a low voice.
Li Zhenlang was entangled in his heart, it was definitely impossible to kneel, and if he didn't look directly, he wouldn't look directly, but before he could bow his head, the person on the throne spoke.
"You are the master of the mixed sword?" Sima Xiaoge spoke softly, but did not open his eyes.
"Yes!" Li Zhenlang said bluntly.
Listening to the people on the throne, he whispered "um", and then said, "Why don't you kneel when you see this prince?"
Li Zhenlang's heart suddenly tightened, and after a while, he said, "I'm not here to kneel!"
"Oh?" a smile tugged at the corner of Sima Xiaoge's mouth.
He was immediately frightened and trembled, knelt on the ground, and hurriedly said, "The seventeenth prince is angry!"
Li Zhenlang is also hanging in his heart at the moment, although the seventeenth prince is laughing, but how can the joy and anger of the imperial family be judged by the expression on his face.
Li Zhenlang didn't know what the seventeenth prince would say next, and what kind of actions would he have in the next moment?
Li Zhenlang can only wait and see what happens at the moment, so as to deal with it temporarily.
Sima Xiaoge finally opened his eyes, he looked at Li Zhenlang below and the person who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Then what are you here for?"
Li Zhenlang said directly: "I came to be able to follow a king!"
"The king?" Sima Xiaoge squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Can the king make you kneel?"
Li Zhenlang hesitated for a moment, did not immediately reply to the words of the seventeenth prince, and after a long while, he said: "The king I think is not the kind of person who is obsessed with small things. ”
Sima Xiaoge's eyes narrowed again, looking directly at Li Zhenlang's body, Li Zhenlang held his head high, not afraid of these two electric gazes, and looked at him.
The person lying on the ground on the side was already trembling with fright at this moment, and he regretted taking Li Zhenlang to see the Seventeenth Prince in his heart, knowing that it would be such a situation at this moment, he should kill him directly with one palm.
The atmosphere in this palace suddenly became silent, as silent as death, Sima Xiaoge did not continue to speak, Li Zhenlang did not speak, and he did not dare to make a sound, and he did not even dare to breathe strongly.
"Hahaha!" Sima Xiaoge suddenly laughed.
His heart also shook, he knew that the seventeenth prince was moody, no, it should be said that the entire imperial family was like this.
"The Seventeenth Prince is angry!" he also pleaded.
Li Zhenlang squinted, the palms of his hands holding the sword were sweating at this moment, and the people on the side were also like this, which made him unsure what the seventeenth prince would do.
Sima Xiaoge's eyes slowly widened, looked at Li Zhenlang, and said with a smile: "You can!"
After hearing this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Li Zhenlang is not.