Wumeng threw aside the miscellaneous hands in his hand and kicked the unconscious two with his feet, his smile was as bright as the sun in the sky, but the cold killing intent in his eyes could not be more obvious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What the master means is that the revenge between the queen and Shu Guifei for poisoning Chu Guifei has passed for more than ten years, and the emperor cares about the love between husband and wife, and has not helped Chu Guifei to avenge it for a long time, and the master is already cold. Now, the master has to leave because of his wife's affairs, first collect some interest from the queen and Shu Guifei, and comfort Chu Guifei's spirit in the sky with their blood. These hundreds of people are all the killers of Bai Yulou, and from then on, they will be the prince's people. ”

As soon as the hundreds of shadows heard this, they immediately knelt on the ground respectfully, which could be regarded as a formal recognition of the new master. "The subordinates have seen the master!"

Zhao Xuanxu's gentle handsome face looked at the man in black who was kneeling on the ground seriously, "Get up!" ”

Hundreds of killers of Bai Yulou immediately responded to the promise, stood up and stood with great momentum.

Seeing this scene, Wumeng's heart was already settled, and he saluted King Xu with both hands in his fists, without saying anything, turned around and flew up and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Xuanxu looked down at the second prince and the seventh prince in front of the tomb, and the hatred in his heart burst out, and he glanced at the picturesque tomb around, not wanting the stinky and ugly blood of these people to stain this peaceful place, let alone letting people find any unfavorable clues, let alone let them have any chance of survival.

"Come on, for the sake of them being the king's brothers, give them dignity, strangle them directly, dig out their hearts and feed them to the dogs, pluck off their faces to make masks, and throw their bodies into mass graves. is affectionate, find two people with similar stature to pretend to be them, and flee around in Dongzhao to escape to the end of the world, be careful not to be caught. ”

When he saw the second prince and the seventh prince thrown at his feet, he thought that this was what his brother meant, and the question just now was just to confirm what he thought.

It seems that this time my brother was really disappointed with what his father did, so he faked his death and fled, and before leaving, he also used his body as bait to let his father kill the second prince and the seventh prince, perhaps because he guessed that his father would not kill them, so he made arrangements early to kidnap and kill the two, just to avenge his mother's concubine.

At this time, King Chen, who Zhao Xuanxu was thinking about, was lying unconscious in the black gorgeous carriage, in addition to Zhao Xuanchen, who was injured by a sword wound and took fake death medicine, and his breath gradually recovered and he was still unconscious, as well as the ruthless and heartless two people who dressed up as Xiao Si, and there was also an old ancestor who came and went without a trace, which was Zhao Xuanchen's master Huiyuan Holy Monk.

The holy monk of Huiyuan said that he was a holy monk, but in fact he was no different from an ordinary old man, compared to the wine and meat monk, he was not like a holy monk, his head was full of black silk and white hair, his shabby clothes were stained with some dust, his beard was like a beggar, and even his clothes were a little stinky, and he glanced at him with dissatisfaction, and he was far from ruthless and unintentional.

"Look at your disgusted look, it's really not as good as me."

Ruthless and unintentional glanced at each other, moved the unconscious master, away from the smelly and unconscious Huiyuan monk, that is, the master is unconscious, if the master is awake, it is strange not to be far away.

Unintentionally, he took out a white handkerchief and wiped his master's wrist, which was where Hui Yuan took the pulse.

"Holy monk, how is the master's condition, the master's injuries are not serious, the two swords did not hit the vital point, but why did the master never wake up, and whether the master's leg is really healed."

Unintentionally throwing out questions one by one, Monk Huiyuan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with their disrespect to themselves, but, thinking that Monk Huiyuan had given Zhao Xuanchen a pulse again, tilted his head and thought for a long time, pinched the five fingers of his left hand and counted it, and finally spoke a little helplessly.

"Xuan Chen's injury is indeed not serious, his body is not in serious trouble, it stands to reason that he should have woken up early, there is a strange power in his body, which has been wandering in his seven meridians and eight veins, slowly repairing his blood, and the walking ability of his legs has basically recovered, but the recovery of martial arts cultivation still needs "Feng Ming Decision", that mysterious power is that it comes from, it is really strange."

Ruthless couldn't listen anymore, "Is your old man digressing, my subordinates want to know why the master hasn't woken up." ”

Wuxin also looked at Monk Huiyuan with a cold face, and was very helpless in his heart for this holy monk who did not play cards according to common sense and was not like a monk.

"That's right!" Monk Huiyuan's fingers pinched again, and finally sighed helplessly, "Actually, Lao Na can't figure out why he didn't wake up, there is no major problem with his body, it stands to reason that he should wake up!" ”

People say that he is a holy monk who can pinch and calculate, know astronomy and geography, and have the ability to reach the heavens and the earth, but in fact, everything is constantly changing, and not everything can be calculated, just like he didn't calculate that the Southern Weiguo Division would see the king of Hades so early.

Ruthless and unintentional were disappointed when they heard this, but they had no choice but to stay away from Huiyuan, staring intently at the unconscious master, and feeding some ginseng soup or something from time to time.

Outside the carriage, the secret guard killers who used the dart game as a cover to worry about the safety of their masters, all continued to hurry with cold faces and low pressure, not fast or slow to ensure that the masters in the carriage could lie down comfortably.

Monk Huiyuan took out a pill from his arms and wanted to stuff it into Zhao Xuanchen's mouth, but was blocked by ruthless and unintentional shots at the same time, staring at the two of them with dissatisfied eyes, and the appearance of blowing his beard and staring was a little cute. "Xuan Chen is Lao Na's apprentice, and Lao Na will harm him."

Ruthless and unintentional heard the same reason, but they were still not very reassured, "What kind of medicine is this?" ”

Monk Huiyuan was really speechless to these two guards, but he was very satisfied with their loyalty to Zhao Xuanchen, "Gu Yuan Dan, protect the root of his body, even if he is in a coma for a long time, it will not hurt the root and affect his health in the future." ”

When the ruthless two heard this, they finally stopped stopping it.

On the official road a hundred miles away from Zhao Xuanchen's convoy, two contrasting carriages, one large and one small, one luxurious and one simple, were speeding on the official road, and the trees on both sides of the carriage kept retreating, which showed that the carriage was traveling extremely fast.

In that small and simple carriage, the two maids, Mo Lan and Tie Lan, quietly looked at the green scenery outside through the window, and the breeze blew and felt relaxed and comfortable.

Ling Shaofeng, dressed in a men's robe, had a petite body lying on his side in the carriage, his long red hair was tied with a ribbon on the top of his head, his palm-sized face was buried deep in the futon, his closed eyes were slightly wrinkled, and he didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully.

"Xuanchen, fool, Xuanchen......"

Inside the carriage, there were suddenly several inaudible calls, a cold voice with panic, a feeling of fear, and an emotion like helplessness.

Ling Shaofeng, who was asleep, unconsciously called "Xuanchen, Xuanchen、......"

Mo Lan and Tie Lan were attracted by Ling Shaofeng's voice, and immediately shouted loudly Miss, and kept reaching out and shaking the nightmare Ling Shaofeng's arm, "Miss, wake up, Miss ......"

"Ah, Xuan Chen," Ling Shaofeng roared and woke up from his dream, looking at the worried Tie Lan and Mo Lan in the carriage, and then looked at the empty corner with shocked eyes. (To be continued.) )