Cining Palace.

The white curtains fluttered in the wind, fluttering wildly in the empty hall, as if they were raging in the wind.

The Queen Mother behind the bead curtain took a shallow sip of the teacup and sighed softly: "Jie'er made the court like this, you really ...... Indifferent?"

"Isn't this the result you want to see?" Qian Fengyu, the eldest prince sitting outside the bead curtain, looked at the tea in the cup and said calmly.

Prince Yong was dictatorial and autocratic, making a mess up and down the Qianfeng Kingdom.

Behind him, the second prince Qian Fengjie can be described as "indispensable"!

The Queen Mother sighed again and shook her head, she stared at the eldest prince in front of her, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

After a long time, she whispered, "You know, we ...... I want you to sit in this seat. ”

The tea in the cup rippled lightly, just like Qian Fengyu's eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the Queen Mother behind the beaded curtain, his voice firm and indifferent:

"As you know, I only pursue supreme martial arts, and I can't be interested in these boring worldly things. ”

"Boring worldly things?" the Queen Mother's tone added a hint of gloom, "You are in the emperor's family, and this flesh and blood is given to you by the royal family, but what are you talking about being out of the world?"

Qian Fengyu was silent, which was a response.

The Queen Mother rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, her headache was committed again, she frowned lightly, and said patiently: "Yu'er, it's not that we are forcing you, but this situation does not allow you to struggle, this is your fate as the 'reincarnation of the true dragon'." ”

This is the fate of the "True Dragon Reincarnation"?

A generation of true dragons is destined to be imprisoned in the alleys of the city.

"Qianfeng country is in this big disaster, this is the fate of Qianfeng country. ”

Qian Fengyu opened his mouth, his voice indifferent.

"I can't escape from the strife of the world, this is my fate. ”

He stood up, and a strong wind blew in the hall.

"What about Xiao Yu, what is his life?"

Qian Fengyu looked straight at the Queen Mother behind the bead curtain, and said word by word,

"He is the young sect master of the One Sword Sect, the rookie at the Three Sects Grand Meeting, the hero of the Falling Dragon Pass, and the 'One Sword Invincible' that you personally canonized. ”

The Queen Mother was slightly stunned, it turned out that unconsciously, that cold and arrogant young man had made so many achievements.

"But don't forget. ”

Qian Fengyu turned around and said lightly,

"In the past, he was just a waste shouted at by everyone outside the sect. ”

The Queen Mother was shocked!

Xiao Yu, who is now famous in Qianfeng Country, was just a small role in the past.

If the number of lives really exists, then why can Xiao Yu get rid of the mortal fetus?

"Xiao Yu used his sword to cut off his own life, and now that he is in the palace, he will also kill the life of Qianfeng Kingdom. ”

Qian Fengyu walked towards the outside of the hall, and the white curtain kept fluttering and dancing behind him, covering his back from time to time, like a swimming dragon in the clouds.

"And I also want to see if I can cut off this destiny. ”

He is the eldest prince of Qianfeng Kingdom, the "reincarnation of the true dragon" that occurs once in a century, and the genius of Tianzong who is pinned on by the royal family.

But he is arrogant, indifferent, and contemptuous of the world, but not because of these factors.

Just because he is Qianfengyu.

Heaven and earth, unique Qianfengyu.

That's all.

He walked to the door of the main hall, turned back indifferently, and looked at the Queen Mother behind the bead curtain:

"My life is up to me...... I can't help it!"

He pushed open the door of the temple and strode away.

The empty hall is only left with the fluttering curtains and the queen mother behind the beaded curtains, accompanied by the faint cold wind.

......

The steel knife slashed through a cold ray, and with the scorching blood splattered out.

Jin Wuwei didn't have time to plunge the dagger in his hand into the chest of the person in front of him, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Xiao Yu raised his knife and looked around, and there were only a dozen Jin Wuwei standing with guns left.

Their faces were like chaff, and their hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

Five hundred gold guards, only these last few people remained.

The air was inhaled into his lungs, as hot as fire, Xiao Yu gasped slightly, even with the power of the Sword Sea, most of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed.

With the strength of one person, he single-handedly challenged thousands of Jin Wuwei in the palace and killed a river of blood.

At his feet, there were layers of corpses, these Jin Wuwei were all ambitious people who wanted to step on Xiao Yu's steady progress, but they rushed forward one after another, but they couldn't even stop Xiao Yu's knife.

Everyone has become the soul of his sword.

Xiao Yu gasped, only to feel that the hand holding the knife was already a little numb, and his face was stained with large patches of blood, both his own and more of the enemy's.

There are also a few more scars on his body, and there is a burning pain, after all, he is also a martial artist Nine Heavens cultivation, and it is not so easy for him to fight a thousand enemies.

But he did it anyway.

Looking at the hideous knife mark on Xiao Yu's face, the rest of Jin Wuwei only felt that his heart was beating wildly.

The young man in front of him, is he still a human?

He really became a killing god as rumored to be!

"He is already at the end of the crossbow, go and give it to him again, and the killing god will be defeated in my hands!"

Such a thought came to everyone's mind, and cruelty began to appear in their trembling eyes.

The outlaws clenched the spears in their hands and stabbed at Xiao Yu again!

Xiao Yu's eyes froze, and the sharp palm wind swayed, slapping out all the tips of the spear.

Then he swept his long knife and slashed out the dripping blood again!

The palace was quiet again, and the last Jin Wuwei fell in a pool of blood for the sake of ethereal glory and wealth.

In the empty square, only Xiao Yu stood alone.

As far as the eye can see, the eyes are full of scarlet slaughter.

Xiao Yu stepped forward, but he stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

He propped his knife to the ground and coughed softly, spitting out a small mouthful of blood.

This was not the injury caused to him by Jin Wuwei, but the result of his own urging the Sword Sea too violently and squeezing the spiritual energy in the Sword Sea without any scruples.

At the beginning, he used the majestic sword momentum he had accumulated to suppress the students of the White Horse Academy who did not dare to move.

Now he has entered the palace with a real knife and a real gun, and he has also killed thousands of Jin Wuwei, and his blood is like a river.

Xiao Yu felt the hot pain on his body, and smiled slightly bitterly, at this moment his hands and feet were sore, and he had begun to show signs of exhaustion.

"It's still too weak. He sighed inwardly.

If others knew that he was so humble, he would be shocked again and again, and if he let these dead Jin Wuwei on the ground hear it, I don't know if they would be so angry that they would come back to their souls.

A young man who is only eighteen years old single-handedly takes on thousands of guards in the palace and does not fall behind at all.

Who can match the same age?

is the eldest prince Qian Fengyu, who is recognized as a genius of Tianzhong, and is not as fierce as Xiao Yu at this age!

Xiao Yu tried to run the sword sea, and there was a slight tearing pain from the dantian.

His body began to protest against him, and this was a sign that he should rest.

But the whereabouts of the disciples of the three sects are still unknown, how can he be willing to stop?

Xiao Yu looked ahead, and the main hall in the distance was shrouded in the early morning fog, hazy.

He took a deep breath and got back to his feet.

Suddenly, there was a heavy sound of footsteps, breaking the silence.

The sound of footsteps from far to near, shaking the earth as if they were trembling, just listening to the sound of this extremely heavy footsteps, you know that there are thousands of people, not to mention it.

Is it a thousand guards in the palace again?

Xiao Yu smiled faintly, his eyes were calm, without the slightest fear.

He stood with a knife in hand, surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The black steel torrent rushed over in an instant, they were mighty, and the black armor and iron face of all colors, whether it was armed or imposing, were not comparable to the Jin Wuwei just now.

This is a forbidden army that truly belongs to the court, equipped with excellent armor and sharp swords, they are well-trained and follow orders, such a thousand people combined are completely a sophisticated killing machine!

The thick black torrent rushed in front of Xiao Yu, and then the formation separated, sweeping past both sides of Xiao Yu's side.

Thousands of forbidden troops sat in three phalanxes, surrounding Xiao Yu's left, rear, and right sides.

Then they stood in formation and shouted in a deep voice, and the square was silent from then on.

Directly in front of Xiao Yu, a military general with a tiger's back and a bear's waist is striding over, he is majestic, and there are strong winds between his movements, and he has a good cultivation.

Xiao Yu didn't recognize this general, and they had never met in the past.

They met here because of their respective missions.

Xiao Yu quietly watched as the military general came to three feet away from him, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at him tightly.

"Are you Xiao Yu?" asked the general, his voice like the roar of a tiger and a leopard.

Xiao Yu smiled faintly: "If you want to kill, come here, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Good!" the military general praised loudly, "He is worthy of being the young sect master of the One Sword Sect, this bearing is really extraordinary!"

He looked at the dense corpses around him, and his eyes became cold: "These people, you killed them?"

The blood beads slashed a vicious arc along the blade, and Xiao Yu didn't say much and nodded lightly.

He saw that the general's eyes were getting colder and colder, and he began to hold the knife tighter and tighter.

The big war is about to break out.

"They are all subordinate to the royal family, and if you commit such a heinous crime, you are not afraid of killing your head?"

The military general didn't seem to see the steel knife in his hand, and looked directly into Xiao Yu's eyes.

"If I had been afraid of being killed, I wouldn't have set foot in this capital on the first day. Xiao Yu said with some interest.

"Stop, Xiao Yu, you have killed here, your reputation is enough!

"If you don't take the head of Qianfengjie, I will never retreat. ”

"Even if it's broken?"

"Even if it's broken. ”

Xiao Yu began to get impatient, he raised his long knife, tilted his head and pointed at the generals in front of him, like a reckless man in the market:

"What so many words, draw your sword!"

The military general was stunned for a moment, he looked at Xiao Yu's calm gaze, where there was no awe of royal power, no fear of the unknown, only a look of indifference.

As the thick heavy sword was pulled out from the general's waist, the thousands of ironclad male soldiers around him also pulled out their swords, as long as the general gave an order, they would rush towards Xiao Yu without hesitation.

"yes, it's still like that. The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth curled up in an uninhibited arc, his eyes wandered away, jumped over the general, and landed on the towering main hall in the distance.

"Wait for me. He said to himself.

The general's eyes suddenly froze.

He lifted his heavy sword with both hands, suddenly stepped forward and took a big step, kneeling on one knee towards Xiao Yu!

"The last general is ordered by General Xia to respectfully ask Xiao Shaoxia to eliminate rebellion and revitalize the dynasty!"