Chapter Ninety-Five: The Second Prince
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The old man frowned, and an illusory palm waved towards Ling Yun.
Call!
This palm is like a mountain that wants to be smashed by Lingyun.
Sou!
Jian Wuxian strode in front of Ling Yun, and the long sword in his hand stabbed forward.
Boom!
The tip of the sword without a trace suddenly burst out with an aura that stabbed the illusory palm and turned into a starry light that dissipated in the air.
"Something capable!"
The old man chuckled.
Suddenly, the old man frowned, and the old man behind the sword without a trace felt a powerful force condensing.
At this time, Ling Yun pushed away the sword and looked at the old man with a smile on his face, and on the palm of his hand was a blood-colored illusory palm.
And on the blood-colored palm, the seven fingers stood together without crowding.
"Old bones, try this trick!"
Ling Yun smiled hideously and threw the blood-colored palm in his hand at the old man.
At the same time, the winged white-haired tiger fled quickly.
"Run there."
The old man let out a loud shout, and was just about to step forward when his blood-colored palm met him.
"Bastard!"
The old man scolded angrily, and a majestic aura rushed out of his sleeve and struck at the blood-colored palm.
"Bang"
The aura hit the blood-colored palm, and a fluctuation that was not weak was accompanied by a blood-colored light.
The old man stood on the body of the sword, letting the fluctuations and light impact his body.
The fluctuations and light impacted the old man's body, and only blew up the old man's black clothes slightly, and did not hurt the old man in the slightest.
The blood-colored palm of the seven fingers emitted a total of seven blood-colored lights, but it couldn't hurt the old man for half a point.
When the light faded, the old man stared, and Ling Yun and the sword were long gone.
"Click"
The old man's fists clenched, making the sound of bones colliding.
Looking in the direction of Ling Yun's departure, the old man fell into deep thought.
The nine-fingered palm that Ling Yun used just now, the old man seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Grand Commander"
Liu Hong's royal griffin came to the old man's side and whispered.
"What's wrong with the princess?"
The old man turned his head and saw Xi'er fainting, and suddenly asked with a shocked face.
Liu Hong shook his head and said, "It's no big deal, it's just a little stimulated, just sleep for a few days." ”
"But does the Grand Commander know who those two are just now?" Liu Hong frowned and asked.
The old man shook his head slightly and said, "The old man seems to have seen the martial arts used by which kid just now, but he can't remember it for a while." ”
"Where have you seen it?"
Liu Hong's brows furrowed slightly, and the whole person fell into deep thought.
About a few minutes later, a clear light flashed in Liu Hong's eyes.
"Just now it was the martial art of the Canghai Sect, the Nine Fingers, I have seen the inner disciples of the Canghai Sect use it."
"Canghai Sect? Okay, okay, I didn't expect the Canghai Sect to dare to kill the leader of the empire, do you really think that the empire will not dare to start a war with him Canghai Sect? The old man laughed angrily.
"Let's go, Hui Empire, the old man personally led 100,000 Red Armor troops to Canghai Sect to ask for an explanation!"
The old man waved his sleeve and drove away with his sword.
And Ling Yun, who was flying towards the Canghai Sect, didn't know that the Nine Fingers Palm he had just used had revealed his identity.
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Canghai Sect
Today's Canghai Sect is extremely lively, and the disciples of the Canghai Sect are standing around the life and death ring.
And not far from the ring of life and death, several young men sat on chairs and watched the disciples of the Canghai Sect.
And in the middle of the youth, a young man in a dragon robe sits in the center.
The young man has sword eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a face with clear water chestnuts, with a sunny smile on his face, if you look closely, this young man is somewhat similar to Princess Xi'er.
Around these young men stood several middle-aged men in armor, driving away all the disciples who were close to the young men.
On the far left of the young man sat a young man wearing the robe of the Canghai Sect, looking at the young man in the middle with a stammering expression.
This young man in a robe is Chang Hao, who is engaged in a life-and-death battle with Ling Yun.
"Second Prince, it's really my honor for you to come to Canghai Sect today!"
Chang Hao said with a smile on his face.
The second prince waved his hand and said indifferently: "Chang Hao, since you have taken refuge in me, you are my person, but I heard that you are fighting a life-and-death battle with a disciple of the Canghai Sect today?" ”
Chang Hao smiled as if he was in victory: "Second Prince, Ling Yun is not a cause for concern, now that I am in the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Period, I am afraid that Ling Yun is only the eighth or ninth level of the mortal body." ”
The second prince nodded and said, "That's good, that's good, it seems that this prince is too worried." ”
Chang Hao smiled slightly, and suddenly came to the second prince and arched his hand: "Second prince, Chang Hao has a reluctant request, I don't know the second prince..."
Before Chang Hao finished speaking, the second prince waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you have something, just say it." ”
Chang Hao's face was slightly happy and said: "Second prince, when I defeat Lingyun, I hope that the second prince will be a matchmaker for me." ”
"Matchmaker?"
The second prince raised his eyebrows slightly.
He has a noble status, but he is the second prince of the empire, and he actually acts as a matchmaker? But then after thinking about it, the second prince still did not refuse Chang Hao's request, after all, he still needs a lot of talents.
The lord of the empire had a total of nine sons and one daughter.
And these princes are not so united, and in order to compete for the throne, several princes can be described as fighting openly and secretly.
Among them, the eldest prince and the second prince are the strongest, and the rest of the princes see the strength of the second prince and the eldest prince, and know that they have no chance with the throne, so they have taken refuge in the two princes.
Since you can't compete for the throne, it's better to be a favor, and later you can be named a prince and general, so as not to be exiled.
And the eldest prince relied on powerful means to make the four princes stand on his side, and the second prince only had two princes on his side.
And these two princes saw that the second prince was relatively weak, and they all moved to hide their hearts.
In fact, there is a person in the hearts of the second prince and the eldest prince who must be won over.
That's Princess Xi'er.
As the most beloved princess of the empire, Xi'er can make the emperor have a good impression of the prince by saying a few good words casually.
This is also the reason why several princes did not dare to provoke Princess Xi'er.
Even the powerful prince didn't dare to put up a stand in front of Xi'er.
In case Xi'er was in a bad mood that day and said a few bad words to the lord of the empire, she would have no chance to be on the throne.
"Thank you, Second Prince."
Chang Hao was overjoyed and grateful.
"Chang Hao, Lingyun is in the ring!"
An inner door elder stepped into the ring and shouted.
"Pedal pedal pedal..."
Chang Hao left the second prince and walked unhurriedly to the ring.
"Where is Lingyun?"
The elder of the inner gate saw Chang Hao walking into the ring, nodded slightly at Chang Hao, and then disappeared from Ling Yun's figure and shouted.
"Lingyun?"
"Who is Ling Yun?"
The disciples standing around the life and death ring whispered.
Since Chang Hao was accepted as a disciple by the Great Elder, Chang Hao has also been regarded as a celebrity in the Canghai Sect.
"Senior Sister Youlin!"
Chang Hao glanced at the surrounding crowd, suddenly saw Youlin, and immediately waved his hand to say hello.
You Lin heard someone shouting her name, looked up, and saw that it was Chang Hao, with a look of disgust on her face, and turned her head to look at the crowd, as if she needed to find someone.
"Hmph..."
Chang Hao saw that Youlin ignored him, snorted coldly, and said secretly in his heart: "When I defeat this kid Lingyun, the second prince will be a matchmaker for me, and you Youlin will be my person in the future!" ”
Thinking of riding Youlin under his crotch in the future and releasing the **** to his heart's content, Chang Hao's face unconsciously showed a lewd smile.
"Half an hour later, if Ling Yun doesn't go to the ring, he will be judged to have escaped and failed!"
The Inner Gate Elder waited for a moment and still didn't see Ling Yun's figure, and announced in a loud voice.
"Senior Sister Youlin, your Senior Brother Lingyun won't dare to come!" Mu Qingxuan stood beside Youlin and laughed softly.
You Lin shook her head slightly and said, "No, although I have only met my junior brother for a few days, I believe that my junior brother will not be that kind of person!" ”
Mu Qingxuan's beautiful face bloomed with a charming smile, which made some of the male disciples around him upside down.
Mu Qingxuan is a beauty, and Youlin is a beauty who is not inferior to Mu Qingxuan, two excellent beauties stand together, forming a beautiful scenery.
And when they heard Mu Qingxuan talk about Ling Yun, these male disciples screamed in pain: "Damn, who is this kid Ling Yun, dare to let no one worry about him, if it is for me, Lao Tzu is willing to die!" ”
The faces of the male disciples showed angry expressions.
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