"Sword Vertical!" "The seventeenth prince is full of internal strength, and he is extremely tricky! He is gambling, betting that the royal guards will underestimate the enemy, and this is the only chance.

He was right!

The royal guards were afraid of hurting the prince, and they only mentioned seven points out of their understanding of the prince: "Breaking the Wind Palm!"

The two moves are opposite, a hint of surprise, a touch of pride!

The royal guard's external qi was broken, and he was hit by a sword in his left abdomen, but fortunately, he reacted in time and did not let the sword go deeper, but only broke the epidermis, and the injury was not serious.

The seventeenth prince was very proud when he struck a blow, and when the royal guards were surprised, he escaped with the help of his sword.

However, the results have not changed.

The royal guards reacted immediately, even if they were light, like an eagle catching a chicken, they easily blocked the way of the seventeenth prince.

"Are you going to fight me to the end?" asked the Seventeenth Prince angrily.

"The subordinates don't dare! The subordinates just do what they are told!"

"On whose orders? Eighth Elder Brother, what right does he have to arrest me?"

"Seventeenth Prince, don't do these useless struggles! Eighth Elder Brother already knows what you're going to do. You can't change all this, so come back with me!"

"Fart!If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for showing mercy!" the Seventeenth Prince waved the sword in his hand, trying to scare off the royal guards.

The royal guard said helplessly: "Let me tell you the truth! Over there in Wujian, the Eighth Prince will personally follow him, and he will not let people destroy it! Kunlun faction, no one can be saved!"

"You!" said the Seventeenth Prince, "since it is foolproof, then why are you still stopping me?"

"The Eighth Prince is for your good!"

"Heh! I understand this kindness! Now you can get out! Otherwise, the sword has no eyes!"

"Alas! Seventeenth Prince, don't be reckless! That move just now has exhausted you, right? I don't want us to get into trouble to the point where we can't get along, you better go with me obediently! Don't struggle anymore, you can't change it!"

"It seems that you won't let it!" The seventeenth prince was angry, with fatigue and helplessness that could not be concealed: Alas, it can't be changed!

"Seventeenth Prince, please return to Beijing!" the royal guard bowed and asked.

"Hmph!" The Seventeenth Prince shouted angrily, venting his inner anger, and with a snort, his sword was unsheathed, and he walked in the opposite direction angrily.

"Seventeenth prince, the direction of returning to Beijing is here. ”

"I'm not involved in your business anymore, do you care where I go?"

The royal guards were very embarrassed by this thorn: "Seventeenth prince, please follow me back to Beijing!"

"You!" the Seventeenth Prince was quite dissatisfied with the royal guard, "Okay, good, your name is Abu, right? You wait, wait for me!"

"The Seventeenth Prince... The royal guard said aggrievedly, "The subordinates are just acting on orders, please don't embarrass the subordinates." Alas, how do subordinates want to offend the prince? It's just that the position of the ghost is erratic, unfathomable, and the prince is too close to him, I am afraid that he will... ”

"Shut up!" the Seventeenth Prince's eyes widened, "Everything else is enough! I know that you are also acting on orders, and you can't help yourself! I can ignore it." However, if you dare to talk about my master again, don't blame me for being really ruthless!"

"Yes!"

"Let's go back to Beijing!"

"Thank you, Seventeen Princes!"

After Qinghui Dao Chang rushed out of the Kunlun faction, according to the induction, he ran towards the evil beast, and when he came to the halfway, a group of people blocked the way.

"Daoist Qinghui, think twice!"

"Hmph! Now you want to persuade me to calm down? Why didn't the Eighth Prince think of this moment when he gave me poison and deceived me?"

"Anger won't solve the problem! Moreover, if the head of the family does not die, Kunlun will not survive! Even if you imprison him, it will always be a hidden danger. Once someone finds out, or is used by someone with a heart, how do you choose?"

"How do I choose, I don't need you to do it for me! Senior brother is my bottom line, whoever touches it will die!"

"Do you know the consequences of that?"

"It's a big deal, destroy together!"

Daoist Qinghui took out the ancient photo and waved it wildly. Seeing this, the royal guards ordered the guards to surround them, and the two sides fought.

After a fierce fight, there were seven or eight corpses, and the Qinghui Daoist was holding the ancient photo, panting, his eyes were wet with sweat, and the blood was stained with the ancient photo.

At this time, the royal guard stepped forward: "You should calm down this time, right?"

Daoist Qinghui was speechless.

The Eighth Prince knows that you have a deep brotherhood, and he also knows that you can't do it, so he thought of this way. You know your brother's position best, and no one can change it. When the time comes, the emperor will be displeased, the Kunlun faction will die, and the head of the sect will also die! Do you have to watch your stubborn senior brother bury the bright future of the Kunlun faction? We are doing this for the sake of Kunlun and for your sake!"

"Enough!" I don't know if it was tears or sweat, dripping from Qinghui Daochang's cheeks, "This matter will never end! You tell the Eighth Prince, I can hardly believe his words, unless he shows enough sincerity: After the evil beast is cultivated, I will lead it! Otherwise, no one will think about it!"

The royal guard frowned: "You threaten us?"

"You forced me!"

"Okay! I'll relay it for you!" the royal guard snorted coldly, "Let's go!"

Daoist Qinghui looked at the departing guards, and his painful face gradually became hideous: "One day, I will let you die, all of them die!

After Wujian escaped from the Kunlun faction, he still had some hesitation in his heart, he didn't know how much disaster he would bring to the Kunlun faction by doing so, but what should he do? Senior brother, senior brother, and even the head of the sect have not escaped their clutches, how can I escape? If I don't do this, I will have to listen to the call of the court like a dog for the rest of my life!

Master... What should I do?

Just when Wujian was in a dilemma, the Eighth Prince suddenly jumped out with someone.

"Ha! It's Wujian!" the eighth prince looked at him with a wicked smile, "Where do you want to go in the middle of the night?"

"The Eighth Prince!" Wujian mentioned in his heart: It's over!

"What's wrong? That's what scared you?"

"You... What do you want to do?" Wujian took out his magic weapon and prepared to fight to the death.

"Ha! I'm the first to ask you, right? Okay, I'll answer you first! I'm here to wait for you. ”

"Decidely. Wait for me?"

"Your every move is already under our control. Are you planning to expose the situation of the Kunlun faction now?"

"Ahh。。。。。h "Wujian knows that it may be difficult to escape today.

"Haha! I guessed it, then you should know what I'm going to do next!"

"You barbarians! Not to mention stealing my Central Plains, you are still trying to control Kunlun and rule the martial arts, dreaming! Today, I will avenge my junior brother, my senior brother, and my master!"

"Yo yo!" the Eighth Prince smiled disdainfully, "I am very determined, but I don't know if I have the strength." ”

"Hmph!" Wujian looked around and found that the western defense was weak, and he knew that this was his only chance to escape!

"If you have this strength, you will witness it with your own eyes!" Wujian fought hard, "Daowei World!"

The magic weapon sacrifices to the sky, the internal force is poured, and there is no stream to rush to the west. The western guards also violently mentioned Neiyuan, trying their best to block, but they were unable to resist the move of their lives, and let out a miserable howl, allowing Wujian to break through.

The guards were stunned for a few seconds before the Eighth Prince said, "What are you doing in a daze?

"Yes!"

Daoist Qinghui returned to the Kunlun faction and returned to his house. After a while, it was dawn, and a person hurriedly knocked on the door: "Uncle Shi is not good! No! The head of the family has been poisoned to death!"

Next, he didn't know how he dealt with it, anyway, it was like in a dream, but it was better like a wandering spirit, he finished his senior brother's funeral in a daze, and then became the head in a daze.

At this time, the rivers and lakes are already boiling!

A tavern. "Have you heard? The second disciple of the Kunlun faction escaped from Kunlun Mountain and revealed a huge and shocking conspiracy!"

"Huh?" When the people around heard this, they all gathered around, "What melon, what melon, give us a taste." ”

"Haven't you heard yet?! Wujian, the second disciple of the Kunlun faction, escaped from the Kunlun faction overnight and defected to the head of Wudang Mountain, Daoist Yun Jing. ”

"What happened to the Kunlun faction?"

"What happened?

"Say it quickly, say it quickly, stop going around in circles!" the crowd said urgently.

But the man was not in a hurry: "How can you say this dry mouth?"

Everyone shouted: "The boss offers high-quality wine, let this old brother moisten his throat." ”

"Okay!"