In the Jin God Palace, Sima Xiaoge walked in front with one hand behind his waist. Li Zhenlang followed three feet behind, looking at the silver-clothed seventeenth prince.

Maybe it's because of the similar age, Li Zhenlang felt that Sima Xiaoge's attitude last night was full of arrogance, which was a unique arrogance of a teenager, and there seemed to be other existences in this arrogance?

"I've seen the Seventeenth Prince!"

Li Zhenlang came to the city wall with him, and the soldiers guarding on the side hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Get up. Sima Xiaoge said lightly, and then turned to look at Li Zhenlang, "Do you know why I left you?"

Li Zhenlang's expression suddenly became solemn, and he wondered in his heart whether his purpose had been seen through by this seventeenth prince? He said softly: "Why?"

Sima Xiaoge turned around and walked to the front of the city wall, he pressed his hands on the green bricks, looked at the roof in the distance, and said slowly: "Because you have courage, I appreciate your courage." After a pause, he said, "Do you know why I didn't kill him?"

Li Zhenlang hesitated, but quickly understood who the seventeenth prince was referring to by "he!"

Li Zhenlang slowly walked to the front of the city wall, then glanced down and said, "Why?"

Sima Xiaoge smiled and said softly, "Because I don't want to kill him." ”

In the eyes of the seventeenth prince, there were two unruly looks, he looked at the person who was hanging below, at this moment, as if in his two unruly eyes, Li Zhenlang saw a touch of "tenderness", but soon, this look similar to tenderness disappeared again.

Li Zhenlang didn't say anything, but he thought that his eyes were dazzled, because Sima Xiaoge at this moment had regained that arrogant face again.

Sima Xiaoge continued: "I like the feeling of conquest, and with me, there is no need to be convinced. Then he looked at Li Zhenlang's eyes and suddenly looked extremely dignified, and said in a deep voice: "Because the real king only needs others to surrender!"

Li Zhenlang looked at him, he looked at Li Zhenlang, Li Zhenlang smiled and said, "Then I look forward to this day." ”

"Hahaha!" Sima Xiaoge laughed a few times, turned his head, looked at the sea of people below, and said firmly: "On the way to my king, you are allowed to witness!"

And he commanded, "Bring a bucket of water!"

The soldiers on the side did not dare to hesitate, turned around and went to carry water.

Li Zhenlang frowned secretly, in the body of the seventeenth prince, he did feel a kingly posture, but it was just the opposite of the king he recognized in his heart.

Sima Xiaoge didn't say anything more, just stared at the hanging person below, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Soon, the soldier who had gone to carry the water returned, and without their seventeenth prince speaking, the soldier knew what to do.

I saw that the soldier walked quickly to the front, holding the bucket in both hands, and was about to fall downward.

"Wait a minute. Sima Xiaoge said indifferently. The soldier immediately stopped moving, and Sima Xiaoge said again: "Let him come." ”

Li Zhenlang did not hesitate, took the wooden barrel in the hands of the soldiers, and poured it directly.

"Wow~~~"

The lines formed by the waterfall were all poured on the head of the hanging person below, and it could be seen that this person was still alive.

Sima Xiaoge turned around and said to Li Zhenlang: "In the future, you will be responsible for this person until he is willing to surrender at my feet, and before that, I want him to live!"

Li Zhenlang watched the seventeenth prince leave, and for a while he forgot to put down the barrel in his hand.

"Leave it to me, my lord!" said the soldier next to him with a smile.

Li Zhenlang nodded at the soldier, handed over the empty bucket, and then turned to look at the city wall.

From Sima Xiaoge's words, Li Zhenlang could understand that he wanted him to surrender!

In other words, it can be used by him.

From this point of view, this person made Sima Xiaoge reluctant to kill, but if he wanted to achieve his goal in this way, Li Zhenlang felt that this had been hanging for half a year, I am afraid it was impossible, and said silently in his heart, "This is a hard bone!"

Li Zhenlang stayed for a moment, and just as he was about to leave, Zhiye's figure slowly walked up the city wall.

After seeing Li Zhenlang, he immediately felt a little hatred in his heart, because his humble appearance last night was completely looked at by this master of mixed swords, which made him lose all his face.

He also regretted that he shouldn't have thought about winning over this master of mixed swords for the seventeenth prince.

Because of the attitude of the seventeenth prince towards Li Zhenlang last night, he began to be afraid in his heart. He also knew in his heart that this master of the mixed sword would definitely not be in harmony with him, so he had to guard against it.

"The master of the mixed sword is so Yaxing, why do you want to come to this city wall to bask in the sun?"

Li Zhenlang sneered and said: "The seventeenth prince asked me to be in charge of this person, I'm afraid I will have to come here often to bask in the sun in the future." ”

Hearing Li Zhenlang say this, he couldn't help but tighten his heart, he squinted slightly, looked at this master of mixed swords again, and suddenly smiled: "Look, what I said is right!" He shook his head slightly, as if to increase the credibility of this sentence, and then said: "With the name of your master of mixed swords, this will definitely be appreciated by the seventeenth prince, and I would like to congratulate you first, Brother Zhenlang will take care of it in the future!"

Li Zhenlang didn't speak immediately, but kept looking at him, this attitude made Zhi Ye's face sink suddenly, and after a while, he saw the corners of the mouth of this master of mixed swords hooked a touch of arc, and said with a smile: "Brother Zheye said that he laughed, if I, Li Zhenlang, really had that day, I would naturally not forget Brother Zheye." ”

"Hahaha!" The person also changed his face again, although his heart was burning with anger, but at this moment he still looked at Li Zhenlang with a smile on his face, and said: "With the words of Brother Zhenlang, I can rest assured!"

A chuckle appeared on the corner of Li Zhenlang's mouth, and then he walked towards the bottom of the city wall.

Ji Ye's face changed again, and he looked gloomily at the back of the master of the mixed swords, until he disappeared in his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Mao is not Qi yet, don't be afraid!"

Li Zhenlang returned to the inn, thinking that Liu Yi should come back, but he still didn't see a figure.

So he asked the guy at the inn, and after the guy described Liu Yi's figure and appearance, the guy at the inn said firmly that he hadn't seen the guest officer come back.

Li Zhenlang walked out of the inn again, walking on the crowded street, thinking in his heart, isn't this Liu Yi running away again?

With Xuanshan's experience, Li Zhenlang felt that this was very possible, so he didn't take Liu Yi's matter to heart anymore, but worried about Lao Dao and Deng Yan, where is the chess sect?

In the Jin God Palace, in front of the Red Silk Palace, Li Zhenlang's footsteps were heavy.

At this time, Zhiye's figure appeared in his eyes again, Li Zhenlang stopped, and the hand bones holding the sword tightened, as if he was going to draw his sword and kill in the next moment.

"Brother Zhenlang is going to meet the Seventeenth Prince?" he was also the first to speak.

Looking at the wrinkled flesh and skin on his face, Li Zhenlang also smiled: "Is it also a brother?"

He also shook his head and said, "The Seventeenth Prince is not here, I just have nothing to do." ”

"Hmm. Li Zhenlang didn't say much, and when he was about to turn around, the listener also said: "If Brother Zhenlang is fine, why don't you go together?"

Li Zhenlang smiled: "That's it?"

"Naturally not!" The person also squinted at him, as if waiting for Li Zhenlang's decision.

Li Zhenlang nodded, chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother Zheye is kindly invited, then let's go." ”

"Hahaha!" The one laughed a few times and walked slowly towards the right side of the Red Silk Hall.

Li Zhenlang followed, walking behind Zhiye again, his right hand trembled slightly, and then clenched into a fist.

"Doesn't Brother Zhenlang like to laugh?" said suddenly, without looking back.

Li Zhenlang said: "If you talk too much, you will lose, talk less and do more, isn't it good?"

He also nodded, and after a while, he suddenly said: "I don't know something, I believe that Brother Zhenlang should be able to answer my confusion at this time, right?"

Li Zhenlang frowned slightly, squinted at his back, and the listener also said: "Since Brother Zhenlang is not a member of other princes, then why did he insist on killing me before?"

He also stopped suddenly, and didn't look back, just put his hands behind his back, his back to Li Zhenlang.

Obviously, he didn't recognize Li Zhenlang, because at that time, Li Zhenlang couldn't get into his eyes.

Hearing this, Li Zhenlang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "People like you, I'm afraid they don't remember how many people they have killed, right?"

"Indeed!" said with a smile, and did not ask any further, only that this master of the sword was the descendant of those who had been killed by him.

He also said: "I can't help myself, if Brother Zhenlang wants to take revenge, why don't you use the sword?"

"Didn't I already answer this question when I decided to stand on the same line as you?" Li Zhenlang said softly.

He also nodded and said with a smile: "Let's go, take you to a place." ”

Li Zhenlang didn't ask what the place was, and walked directly with him.

During this period, the two frequently met the palace maid and some subordinates, but it didn't take long for them to see a single figure again.

The more you walk forward, the more remote it becomes, although the trees and flowers are verdant and green, but it gives people a feeling of lifelessness, for a long time, there is no trace of human traffic, this atmosphere seems very depressing.

I didn't expect that there would be such a place in this palace, Li Zhenlang didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and even suspected that the riser had ulterior motives at the moment, could it be that he was preparing to strangle himself here?

Suddenly, Li Zhenlang saw that there was a palace gate open not far ahead, and he didn't explain anything to him, and he didn't mean to stop, so he walked directly towards the palace gate.