Yao Hua who was seriously injured.

and the trembling Elder Yueyue.

Basically, one counts one, all of them are pale and kneeling on the spot.

Especially Yao Hua.

Previously, he repeatedly raised Jin Zhan's status and background, and he was also complacent and high up because he was born in the Invite Yue Sect.

It's good now.

Instead of shocking the other party, it brought misfortune to the sect.

"I'm going to explain."

Chu Xuan looked at the group of Elder Yueyue who knelt down to make amends, and said lightly.

One of the eldest elders raised his head and forcibly calmed down, "Third Prince, Jin Zhan was indeed open-mouthed before, but ......"

"But what?"

Chu Xuan sneered, "This frog at the bottom of the well, when you are not ashamed, I don't seem to see any of you hurriedly come out to stop it, right?" ”

"What, now it's time to make amends?"

This Elder Yueyue, named Jin Xin, immediately closed his mouth in amusement, and didn't dare to squeak again.

Guilty for his words.

In the imperial capital, a place with very strict rules, it is too common.

However, Jin Xin never imagined that as a sect head gate valve above all living beings, he would also fall to such a day?

Jin Zhan's words just now.

If you really want to investigate it, inviting the Moon Sect Master to come forward may not be good.

After all, the qualifications and reputation of the Five Royals are there.

In the early years, the great contributions made to the mountains and rivers of China are recorded facts.

It is precisely because of this that there is no discord between the five tribes.

At best, it's just an internal issue.

However, what qualifications do these large and small forces protected by the five royal families and thousands of ordinary people have to jump out and take the glory accumulated by the five royal families.

As a foil, so as to enhance their own status?

That's it.

Jin Xin was sweating profusely.

He was prostrate on the ground with his hands, and there was no more movement to make.

At this time.

The disciples are thriving, and the martial sect that is constantly in sight has realized that something big has happened in the door.

Dang, I learned that the elders and disciples kneeling on the ground were all from the noble Invite Moon Sect.

Countless disciples were stunned in place.

This is one of the three sects that stand tall.

It is a native noble.

How......

Later, even more shocking news made the entire martial arts sect fall silent.

The third prince of Chu has appeared!

Whew!

Between tossing and turning, one after another, the eyes fell towards Chu Xuan, with both envy and a slight curiosity and awe in their pupils.

Famous mountains and rivers.

The invincible in the world.

Xuan cover is like a cloud, and the elegance is peerless.

Any words to describe the brave man not far away seem insufficient.

Sure enough, the descendants of the royal family.

This, pomp, momentum.

Stabilize the heroes, not angry and self-assured!

"Little Chu'er, little Chu'er, I found a poor young lady."

Just as Xu Yang was prostrate on the ground, trembling.

The purple robe, who was playing alone in this wealthy compound, suddenly waved at Chu Xuan in a hurry.

Chilly wind.

Sweep the sky.

Xu Yang, who had palpitations for no reason, suddenly felt cold all over his body.

Successfully passed through the crowd, walked to the purple robe in front of Chu Xuan, dragged the corner of his clothes, and climbed onto Chu Xuan's shoulder, and then pointed with his palm, indicating a certain position.

A young and ignorant purple robe.

With Chu Xuan, he found Wumen, a backyard where few people appeared.

The houses are old, the roads are muddy, and the wind is whistling and squeaking.

Chu Xuan was curious, "How did you find here?" ”

The girl rubbed her fingers and didn't make a sound.

Chu Xuan knew it well, the purple-robed child who had no father and mother since he was a child, had been living in a fixed place and wandering the streets before he was adopted by the old head of the Funeral Flower Sect.

For some things, there is a sense of smell beyond ordinary people.

Chu Xuan and Zipao'er, Yi Xiaochuan, took the lead.

Xu Yang, Xu Que and his son followed.

Again, it is a group of people from the Yuezong Sect.

In the end, many disciples of the Naiwu Sect came over.

The other people's expressions were fine.

However, the faces of the Xu father and son became extremely complicated at this moment, and the uneasy look made their breathing stagnant.

Click!

A sound of dead wood cracking seemed to scare someone.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me."

"My father's body is a little cold today, I want to feed him some water to drink, so I'll go wash clothes."

Broken thoughts, gods chatter.

Immediately afterwards, a young woman dressed in tatters, with a face full of bruises and dust, knelt tremblingly in front of Chu Xuan, and hurriedly kowtowed.

Hiss!

Xu Yang and Xu Que looked at each other, and their hearts palpitated.

"Prince, is this place for a person of your noble status to set foot in? Shall we go back? ”

Xu Yang walked out and played a round road.

There were a lot of people who heard it.

The woman with ragged clothes and frightened eyes raised her head in surprise, curious, and frightened to look at Chu Xuan twice.

Then, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to squeak.

In his early twenties, he is handsome.

Still, there are too many bright spots hidden by dust and scars.

"What's your last name?"

Chu Xuan squatted in front of the woman and asked.

The woman was frightened, put her hands and knees on the ground, and hurriedly fled back, "I am humble, I dare not talk to you, please ......"

"Ahem."

Xu Yang coughed twice suddenly, then bowed close to Chu Xuan, and said in a soft tone, "Prince, this is a subordinate of our martial arts sect. ”

"The identity is humble, ordinary, and there is no special origin."

Chu Xuan didn't say a word, stood up, and copied it.

The blade slammed out of its sheath.

Before Xu Yang could react, Xu Que, who was shrinking behind, was stabbed head-on, twisted and pinched twice, and fell down with a bang.

Xu Yang and everyone were frightened by this scene, their faces twitched, and beads of sweat rolled down.

Especially Xu Yang, seeing his son die in a blink of an eye, all his limbs and bones were covered with a thick layer of coolness, which ......

"When I speak, I don't like anybody to interject."

"Your son has died for you."

Chu Xuan squatted down again, single-handedly pestle the ground, and asked the scarred young woman, "Is your surname Zheng?" ”

The woman raised her head and looked at Xu Yang quite fearfully.

Xu Yang's brain went blank for a while.

Many elders of the Inviting Moon Sect were also stunned in place, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Is your grandfather's name Zheng Wentai?" Chu Xuan asked for the second time.

"Grandpa, grandpa?"

The young woman opened her mouth and burst into tears, she wanted to nod her head in acknowledgement, but she didn't dare.

Especially when Xu Yang also appeared here.

"I see."

Chu Xuan nodded, stood up, and stared at Xu Yang coldly, "Now, it's not like wronging you?" ”

Rumble!

Xu Yang convulsed all over, then quickly knelt at Chu Xuan's feet, begging for mercy, "Prince, Prince, there are some things that I am indeed guilty of first. ”

"But, but the martial arts sect has been growing in my hands for a few years, even if there is no merit, there is hard work!"

Chu Xuan casually threw down the battle knife.

"If you want to have a good time, self-cutting is the best choice!"

(End of chapter)