The four princes in the field and Zhu Jian were inseparable from each other, and for a while, they didn't even know the winner. The two's style of play is actually a bit wild, almost no different from desperate. They are arrogant and arrogant, focusing on fighting and despising defense. When the swords intersected, the two began to fight.

"Your swordsmanship, it seems, is nothing more than that. Zhu Jian looked at the four princes coldly, and the meaning of provocation was very strong.

The fourth prince gritted his teeth and said angrily: "As far as you are concerned, you are not worthy of this prince." ”

"Oh?" Zhu Jian was not angry, brandishing his scimitar and slashing with the other party again. Then, he smiled faintly and said disdainfully: "This palace is the prince, and you are just a prince." His voice was small, but it sounded like a bell to the ears of the four princes.

As soon as these words came out, the composure of the four princes disappeared no longer. He clenched the long sword in his hand, and his spiritual power began to be injected into the long sword uncontrollably. At that moment, he made a killing move.

"Oops. Xiaohua frowned, "The four princes can't hold their breath anymore." ”

Wu Zheng was heartless to protect the last chicken leg, for fear that Huang Daxian would snatch it, so he hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing tastefully, he asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong with using spiritual power?"

Xiaohua hadn't answered at the moment, but she heard Xiaohua's daughter-in-law say for a long time: "He lost." ”

After the woman finished speaking, the Zhu Jian in the field suddenly burst out of spiritual power in his body. In an instant, that spiritual power fluctuation overshadowed the four princes. There was a smile on the corner of Zhu Blade's mouth, what he wanted was to wait for the other party to strike first, so that he could seriously injure or even kill the other party.

The anger of the fourth prince could no longer be suppressed, although he felt the powerful spiritual power fluctuations of the other party, but at this moment there was no way out. There is no other way but to fight to the death.

"Transfiguration realm. Xiaohua couldn't help but scream. The Southern Prince Zhu Jian had already reached the Transformation Realm, which was terrifying! However, looking back at the four princes, the spiritual power fluctuations were just the Enlightenment Realm. With such unbearable strength, catching up with it is tantamount to sending him to death.

"The four princes are about to fall. Suddenly, a discordant voice came, Wu Zheng looked over, but found that it was Wong Tai Sin, who was frowning without grabbing the chicken legs.

Seeing Wu Zheng looking at himself, Huang Daxian shook the dust in his hand and said lightly: "Otherwise, go up and save it, don't hack people to death." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and stroked his beard with an unfathomable expression.

Wu Zheng was stunned when he heard this, what kind of joke are you kidding, isn't it also given away for nothing? He smiled and waved his hand, and hurriedly said: "Let's go Xiaohua, he likes this kind of hero saving heroes the most." ”

"What?" Xiaohua was also stunned when she heard this, and said in her heart Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng, are you owed again? You dare to make a joke about this son?" "I'm not going." "Xiaohua used his ancestral skills, and he didn't kill him. In this case, don't say that Wu Zheng doesn't dare to go up, even Xiaohua doesn't have the guts, the other party is in the realm of transformation!

"It's really grinding. But at this moment, the woman gave Xiaohua a white look and gave Xiaohua a meaningful look. Then, I saw that she actually touched Xiaohua's waist quickly. In the next moment, he appeared in front of the red blade.

Wu Zheng was dumbfounded, and then glanced at Xiaohua with disdain, and the look seemed to say, you might as well be a good girl. However, Wu Zheng suddenly remembered the dust around him, so he asked again, "Why don't you go up."

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Luochen was still drinking, his face was a little red, and he didn't know if it was because he was drunk, he said arrogantly: "If I go up, he will die." ”

Wu Zheng was speechless for a while, although he felt that Luochen's words were right. But why does he always feel that this thing is drunk?

The woman did not directly participate in the confrontation between the two, but when Zhu Jian slashed down, she shot like a ghost, and quickly blocked between Zhu Jian and the four princes. In fact, it was not that the woman didn't want to make the first move, but when she rushed forward, it was already too late. The long sword of the four princes collided with the sword qi slashed by Zhu Blade, and it was undoubtedly broken instantly. And the whole body of the fourth prince is also stiffened by the heavy slash.

"Ahh With a miserable scream, a line of blood appeared on the face of the fourth prince. Then, the blood line became clearer and clearer, and finally extended into a blood mark, and the blood began to gush out of it. And the body of the fourth prince is not good-looking, and the clothes that were still gorgeous are now torn to shreds. The tattered fabric was still covered with crimson blood.

Seriously injured, although this blow did not directly kill the four princes, but this terrifying attack was enough to seriously injure him. The blood began to gush incessantly, and the fourth prince only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a blood arrow uncontrollably spit out.

At that moment, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his knee fell to the ground with a bang. The first thing that came to him was anger, and then that anger gradually turned into a kind of unwillingness. Then, when the unwillingness slowly faded, what welled up in my heart was endless sadness.

He knew that the person closest to him sitting next to him, that is, his eldest brother, would definitely not make a move. Even if he had the means and ability to defeat the Vermilion Blade in an instant, he would sit in his place indifferently. Then, you have to pretend to be shocked and heartbroken, and watch everything happen with a cold eye. This is his indifferent big brother, who will act ruthlessly whenever someone threatens his existence.

His Majesty the Emperor sat on the first place, and his heart was also shocked. His palms clenched his glass tightly, and his face was gloomy and ugly. But in the end, he still didn't make a move. He knew that as long as that person was in this hall, no one would die.

But the queen mother can no longer be dignified and calm. She was so frightened that she was going to go straight down the steps to block the knife. Fortunately, Father-in-law Qi had a hand and forcibly pulled the queen's figure.

As for the ministers in the main hall, they were also frightened, and hurriedly fled a long way. Just kidding, this is going to kill someone, so stay away. Fortunately, Wang Chaopeng, the secretary of the Ministry of War, was the first to recover from the shock. After all, he was honed from the army, not to mention that unlike those Wenchen, his own cultivation had already reached the realm of transformation.

When everyone was in a panic, Wang Chaopeng took the lead in standing up and shouting: "Janissaries." With that, he rushed to His Majesty the Emperor's side, what he had to do at the moment was not to protect the four princes, but to be the current saint. After all, the safety of His Majesty the Emperor is what matters most.

Seeing this, the fourth prince laughed completely, and he looked up to the sky and roared. Sure enough, his existence was irrelevant, his eyes were filled with endless despair, and he slowly watched Zhu Blade's knife fall towards him again. I couldn't help it, tears rolled in the corners of my eyes.

However, the knife did not fall after all, but stopped in mid-air. How is this possible?

I was wrong, and my eyes were staring straight at the scimitar. Isn't it true that I'm dead? And the picture I see now is the last thing I saw when I was alive?

But the next moment, he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked closely, he found that the scimitar was blocked by a folding fan for Linglong. And above the folding fan, there is still a faint spiritual power running and flowing. And the person holding the folding fan turned out to be a woman.

The fourth prince was stunned, and at this moment, the woman seemed to be like an angel sent by heaven in his eyes to save him. And this angel is still so beautiful, really beautiful.

Zhu Jian also had some differences in the sudden obstruction, he thought that he could take the lives of the four princes, but he didn't expect to suddenly kill a woman. Zhu Jian raised his eyebrows, and the scimitar in his hand was slowly retracted, and he began to look at the beautiful woman in front of him.

There are many beauties in Beiliang, he didn't believe it yet, but at this moment, he believed it. He smiled faintly and teased, "Your means are beautiful, but the ones are even more beautiful." As he spoke, he licked his lips and looked lustful.

"Bold. But at this time, Wang Chaopeng scolded loudly: "In the main hall, you actually made a move on the four princes, and you dared to speak so disrespectfully. ”

When Zhu Jian heard this, his brows furrowed, and the scimitar slowly entered the sheath. He spread his hands and said, "It was the competition proposed by His Royal Highness the Four Princes first, and it was also the spiritual power that His Royal Highness the Four Princes used first. Why is it that now, it is the main palace that is wrong?"

Wang Chaopeng snorted coldly, and he scolded sharply: "Nonsense, it is clear that you have made a killing move, and you want to put His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince to death." ”

At this point, Zhu Jian no longer refuted. He looked at His Majesty the Emperor, who had been silent, and said respectfully, "Please make a decision." With that, he arched his hand and waited for His Majesty the Emperor to reply.

His Majesty the Emperor pondered for a moment, he was suppressing the anger in his heart. Immediately, he first waved his hand and said lightly: "Help the emperor down first!"

"Father. The four princes clenched their fists and looked at them with hope in their eyes.

"Let's go down. With that, His Majesty the Emperor flicked his sleeves and ignored the matter no longer. His attitude is already obvious, this matter is indeed the emperor's first move, and it is understandable that his skills are not as good as others.

"Your Majesty. At this moment, this sentence came from the mouth of the red blade. He was triumphant, and then asked lightly, "I don't know Your Majesty, who is this woman?"

His Majesty the Emperor was also very puzzled about this woman. He had no impression of the woman at all, and he had never even seen it. But since he suddenly appeared to save the emperor, it should have been sent by that person. Thinking of this, His Majesty the Emperor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that the person was in the main hall, his heart that had been hanging was relaxed. He cleared his throat and said lightly, "Naturally, it's a guest." ”

Zhu Jian listened, but smiled faintly. In his opinion, His Majesty the Emperor deliberately did not want to tell him. And in fact, His Majesty the Emperor really didn't know, this matter had nothing to do with him! This woman suddenly appeared, and he was also very surprised. But after all, he was the emperor, so he didn't show a surprised expression.

Zhu Jian immediately sneered, glanced at the woman with slanted eyes, and the corners of his mouth provoked and said, "Kung Fu is good, why don't we have a fight?" His eyes looked at the woman unscrupulously, and the word obscene was written in his eyes.

But suddenly, I heard the woman yelling: "Husband, others are bullying me." ”