"Husband......

That woman was Wu Chang's wife, Chen Niantao. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Chang stood there fixedly, his eyes staring at Chen Niantao tightly.

His eyes were a little red, and the meridians around his temples jumped.

Li Yan knew that this was a manifestation of the body's extreme anger.

Li Yan stood up and pressed his hand on Wu Chang's shoulder.

Wu Chang didn't seem to feel it, and he didn't move.

Wu Chang's hands began to tremble, his palms were repeatedly grasping, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up.

The prince was very proud when he saw Wu Chang's lost soul.

He has been provoking Wu Chang and forcing Wu Chang to attack him, he doesn't believe that there are so many people present that he will not be able to capture a single Wu Chang.

The prince said, "Since you are invited to the banquet, it is not appropriate to leave Mrs. Zun at home, so I asked someone to invite her." ”

Wu Chang didn't say a word, his hands were still trembling.

A smile appeared on the prince's face: "Mrs. Zun's face is pale, her subordinates are not light or heavy, when I entered the palace just now, I vomited two mouthfuls of blood, Mr. Wu, don't be surprised, hahahaha!" ”

Zhao Yinglin let out a rampant laugh, Wu Chang was afraid of guilt, he had heard of it, and the staff in the palace told him that if a person like Wu Chang was afraid of guilt, then it meant that he loved his wife very deeply.

Try it now, and it's really extraordinary.

Throughout the feast, he repeatedly made sarcastic remarks.

Wu Chang didn't even look at him, and now, he just told Wu Chang that his wife vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and Wu Chang was already about to lose his sword.

Wu Chang didn't seem to hear anything, and his hands kept grasping, opening and closing.

Just when Zhao Yinglin felt a little bored and wanted to let people capture Wu Chang directly.

Wu Chang's hand was on the hilt of the sword.

His eyes were still red, but his hands were no longer shaking.

At this time, Wu Chang seemed to have swallowed a fire.

Angry, furious, furious, furious!

The two eunuchs looked at Wu Chang with their eyes, and the hand that had originally held Chen Niantao's vein began to tremble.

They are also people who practice martial arts, but in the face of Wu Chang's pressure, they can't calm down.

Just when the two of them were trembling, Wu Chang moved.

There was a sound of metal rubbing with a "poof", and two blood lines spurted out.

The two little eunuchs who were originally holding Chen Niantao's vein gate had a crimson cut on their necks.

Wu Chang's speed was extremely fast, and no one could see clearly how he came out of the sword.

But at the moment when the hands of the two trembled, Wu Chang took out his sword.

The blade of the sword swept diagonally, grazing the neck of one eunuch, and the sword flipped with the wrist, one was raised, and the sharp blade cut the neck of another eunuch.

Two eunuchs, one on the left and one on the right, appeared on their necks with two different directions.

It was also one on the left and one on the right, and two blood lines sprayed towards the outside of Chen Niantao, and not a single drop of blood splashed on her body.

Wu Chang kept moving, his left hand grabbed Chen Niantao's waist, and the green steel long sword in his right hand turned down and swept past the prince's chest.

Liang Yu was shocked, he was benefited by the prince this time, and he came hard, but he didn't expect that there was so much difference between him and Wu Chang.

When Wu Chang killed the two eunuchs just now, he saw Wu Chang's sword move.

However, just seeing that sword, he couldn't stop it if he asked himself.

The instinct of the swordsman made him hold the sword at his waist.

But he was still a step slower, and the tip of Wu Chang's sword slashed across the prince's chest, and a hole more than a foot long appeared on the brocade robe on the prince's body.

And he was able to draw his sword.

But Wu Chang still didn't stop.

The tip of the sword finally stopped at Zhao Wenxuan's neck.

Kill four people with one sword!

The first sword of the fluctuating sword skipped the vital point of the four people, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, Liang Yu didn't believe it, this would be a sword!

Is this the strength of the world's first sword?

All of this happened in a split second.

Countless Imperial Forest Soldiers poured out from the woods, and Yan Jingshan drew a long knife and put it in front of Zhao Qi.

Liang Yu saw that the prince was fine, and he also stopped between Wu Chang and the prince.

All the civil and military officials in the audience retreated far away, and Chao Xingge also stood by the emperor's side.

The audience was in a mess, and the only people who were still sitting at the banquet were Master Juechen and Li Yan.

A female general set up a crossbow arrow, not aimed at Wu Chang, but at Chen Niantao beside Wu Chang.

Her name is Ren Xiaotong, she is full of kung fu, all on the bow and arrow, within a hundred steps, the arrow is not missing.

She was confident, and the moment she aimed her bow and arrow at Chen Niantao, even Wu Chang had to obey obediently.

Just as she was about to aim her bow and arrow at Chen Niantao, a nail broke the bow and crossbow in her hand.

Jiechen withdrew his hand that was still nailed, and a Buddha horn shook everyone.

"Amitabha."

Jiechen stood up from his seat, his long-haired robe dancing in the wind.

Everyone remembered that today's protagonist was not the murderous Wu Chang, but the old monk in front of him.

Since he entered the table, Juechen has not said a word, and everyone has forgotten that he still exists.

He's the number one killer on the killer list, the long-haired monk!

Ten years ago, Shen Butcher, who was second on the killer list, came to the capital.

Xiong Dayuan was seriously injured, Ren Shizhong was poisoned, and Han Yingfei died.

One team of the Imperial Forest Army was destroyed, and the other team did not even touch the shadow of the Shen Butcher.

With such a tragic record, people seem to have forgotten that it was not any of them who Shen Butcher wanted to kill back then.

It's a lack of words.

And standing here today is the long-haired monk who squeezed Shen Butcher from first to second.

Jiechen's left hand made a Buddha seal on his chest.

The old monk raised his head and said to Wu Chang: "Master Wu, don't kill people again. ”

The audience was shocked, what is going on?

Wu Chang, who was invited to escort him, was actually killing people.

The long-haired monk who was originally on guard by the imperial court was stopping Wu Chang.

Wu Chang's sword was still hanging in front of Zhao Wenxuan's neck.

Zhao Yinglin closed his eyes, trembled and touched his chest, and found that there was not a drop of blood on his hands.

Immediately laughed: "Hahaha, this king has the golden silk soft armor that Nanxu tributed, you can't kill me, you can't kill me......"

Liang Yu's face seemed to be slapped in the face, and Zhao Qi's face became ugly.

Suddenly, Zhao Yinglin felt a chill in his chest.

Looking down, the golden silk soft armor originally worn in the brocade robe was cut through a hole more than a foot long.

It's not that Wu Chang's sword can't pierce the golden silk soft armor, the golden silk soft armor has already been cut.

Zhao Yinglin became a little scared again.

Zhao Wenxuan's elegant voice came out of his mouth: "Brother Huang, don't lose your royal prestige. ”

is obviously talking about the imperial brother, but the majesty in that tone is like talking about his juniors.

When Zhao Yinglin heard this, he immediately straightened his face, and immediately returned to his unfazed appearance.

Zhao Wenxuan's face was pale, but his expression was extremely calm, as if he still had a hint of a smile.

For some reason, Li Yan looked at Zhao Wenxuan and suddenly felt a heartache in his heart.

The sword in Wu Chang's hand was still in front of Zhao Wenxuan's neck, and everyone gathered around Zhao Qi and didn't dare to come to the rescue.

Wu Chang said: "The princess wants Wu Chang to enter the palace to escort him, Wu Chang came, but the princess treated my wife like this, dare to ask the princess, what is the reason?" ”

Wu Chang said, the tip of the sword was even tighter from Zhao Wenxuan's neck.

Zhao Wenxuan's face turned even paler, slowly shook his head, and closed his eyes.

Where there are people who are not afraid of death, but there are more important things in people's hearts than death.

The royal dignity and majesty cannot be lost.

A moment ago, the crown prince had already let the hundred officials see the joke, so the royal face had to be recovered from himself.

For some reason, Zhao Wenxuan seemed to accept his fate, which made Li Yan's heart pwitch.

"A certain family saved your wife, but you want to kill my wife, what is the reason?"

With a faint tone and a chill, Li Yan slowly stood up from his seat......