The white-clothed scholar is handsome, and there is a faint smile on his face, as if his slow and fast steps can show that his martial arts are not weak, but what really shocked the scholar in Tsing Yi was his identity, the seventh prince Chu Haoyu. At this moment, how did the scribe in Tsing Yi fall into the game without knowing that his identity was exposed, although he never looked back, he could also sense that a master blocked his retreat, which was definitely the top.

Looking at the scribe in Tsing Yi, Chu Haoyu's expression became more and more calm, and he asked with a smile: "Second master? Could it be the second commander halberd? ”

Now that it was here, the Tsing Yi scribe calmed down, looked at Chu Haoyu and said, "You have a good means, you can chase here, is it for this?" As he spoke, between the palms raised by the Tsing Yi scribe, there was an extra palm-sized box, which instantly attracted Chu Haoyu's attention.

Seeing that the scribe in Tsing Yi took out the Xuangui Pill so easily, Chu Haoyu not only did not feel any joy but had a strange feeling, but his expression did not change in the slightest, and he said lightly: "No matter how good the Xuangui Pill is, it can't compare to the two commanders. By the way, if this king did not guess wrong, the second commander should have sent someone to intercept and kill Yin Zhanfei, in fact," in the elongated voice, Chu Haoyu smiled to himself and said, "Yin Zhanfei is not on the boat at all." At the end of the words, Chu Haoyu flew up and pounced on the scribe in Tsing Yi, as fast as the wind in his slow and fast posture, it was the Chu family's wind and clouds.

Even if he knew that Chu Haoyu was disturbing his state of mind, after listening to him, the scribe in Tsing Yi still lost his mind for a moment. When the news of Yin Zhanfei's death came out, he guessed that the news was false, but in fact, he secretly escorted Yin Zhanfei back to Beijing, the biggest possibility was that he was escorted by the army together with the treasure of the Dragon King, so the Tsing Yi scribe, who was also the second commander of the Heavenly Thorn, arranged a team of men and horses to take the opportunity to assassinate Yin Zhanfei, Yin Zhanfei followed him for many years and knew too many secrets, even if he was determined, but the Tsing Yi scribe had seen too many such people with his own eyes, and few people could keep secrets under various tortures, and he could not leave a future. Now, listening to what Chu Haoyu said, he knew that Yueyang* Water Master was a trap, and then he thought that he was also surrounded by Chu Haoyu, and fell into Chu Haoyu's calculations twice in a row, and the second commander, who thought highly of himself, couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, and it was a moment of distraction, and Chu Haoyu had already attacked.

After all, he was determined, and the scribe in Tsing Yi came back to his senses in an instant, waved his hand and threw the box in his hand, and at the same time waved his palm to meet Chu Haoyu.

Although various news shows that Chu Haoyu is already a master of the determination of the heavenly and human realms, and even escaped with his life from Wu Yuanzi, but today's identity is exposed and in a crisis, and the scribe in Tsing Yi knows that he can't escape and plans to pull Chu Haoyu to accompany him to the funeral. The waving palm only attacked but could not defend, and it seemed that he was going to fight for his life.

At the same time as the scribe in Tsing Yi moved, Mo Fan also pressed down step by step. He had already felt the change in the mentality of the scribe in Tsing Yi, the trapped beast was still fighting, and Chu Haoyu's status was noble and could not afford to be missed.

After all, he is a congenital peak master, and he is just one step away from becoming a generation of grandmasters, although Mo Fan did not make a move, every step under the combination of body and Dao seemed to step on the bottom of the heart of the Tsing Yi scribe, which made his heart tremble and had to be distracted, and the palm movement was also half a beat slower, and at this moment, Chu Haoyu had stabbed a finger sword on his palm.

The plain sword momentum does not seem to contain any swordsmanship, it is a simple flat stab, but it contains Chu Haoyu's eighty percent internal strength, especially the rich murderous aura in it, even the cold-blooded killer who is accustomed to blood like the Tsing Yi scribe is also frightened, and the monstrous fire and blood sea corpses appear in his mind, and the miserable cry is like a ghost. Unconsciously, the eyes of the scribe in Tsing Yi turned red, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The Tsing Yi scribe knew that he had fallen into the upper hand, but he did not have any fear, and he did not even use his skills to suppress the injuries in his body, he waved his hand and grabbed Chu Haoyu's palm and said at the same time: "Chu Haoyu, you have calculated a lot, but you still missed a little, Xuangui Dan left Yueyang on the same day, and I am afraid that it has been sent to the boss at this time." As he spoke, several sleeve arrows flew out of the sleeves of the Tsing Yi scribe and shot at Chu Haoyu, who was close at hand, without avoiding a fatal blow behind him.

Perhaps, this is the ultimate goal of the scribe in Tsing Yi, to fight for his life, and pull Chu Haoyu to accompany him to the funeral, for this reason, he forcibly endured Chu Haoyu's blow, just for this last lore.

Staring at the lightning-fast sleeve arrow, a light flashed in Chu Haoyu's eyes. I calmed myself down between breaths, and my body suddenly became illusory, like wind and mist, so ethereal and unreal. This is the essence of Chu Haoyu's wind and clouds that he only realized after he became dull in the past two years, and his body was as light as a cloud and the wind.

Suddenly, the sleeve arrow seemed to pass through a void cloud, passed through Chu Haoyu's body and shot into the Black Panther Village Haojie who was still stunned behind him, and fell down without even making a sound. As for Chu Haoyu, although he dodged these sleeve arrows, his face turned pale, especially under the internal force urged by the scribe in Tsing Yi, his chest was hot, and a mouthful of blood spit out. Just when the scribe in Tsing Yi tried to break Chu Haoyu's heart again, Mo Fan slapped him on the back of the head with a palm, directly stunning him, and he didn't even have a chance to commit suicide.

Seeing that the scribe in Tsing Yi fell down with an unwilling face, Chu Haoyu laughed, but he didn't want to open his mouth but coughed, which was mixed with blood. Seeing this, Mo Fan hurriedly raised his hand to hold Chu Haoyu's arm and help him heal his injuries.

Everything happened in an instant and explained in an instant, as fast as lightning so unreal, whether it was the He family caravan, the Zhenshan Dart Bureau or the bandits, they were all dumbfounded, and they didn't understand why, and just when everyone was surprised, a team of people and horses suddenly appeared from the mountains and surrounded everyone, among them, there were several guards holding knives to protect Chu Haoyu and Mo Fan in the center, as if they were afraid that someone would disturb the two.

With Mo Fan's help, Chu Haoyu quickly suppressed the injury, and when he opened his eyes, Mo Fan seemed to guess what he wanted to let go of his palm, and said, "Son, don't take any more risks in the future." ”

Chu Haoyu was indeed taking a risk, and if he was afraid of a slight mistake just now, it was not just as simple as being injured. Chong Mo Fan smiled, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "It's worth it to be able to capture the Second Commander of the Heavenly Thorn alive." Mo Lao, you first seal the big hole around him, don't let him commit suicide. ”

Chu Haoyu spent so much trouble just to capture the Tsing Yi scribe alive, hearing Chu Haoyu say this, Mo Fan didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand like electricity to light the big hole around the Tsing Yi scribe, the strange technique, even if the master of the Grandmaster Realm came in person, it would take a lot of time to unravel it.

Seeing that Mo Fan had done everything, Chu Haoyu turned his head to look at Meng Haikuo and said, "Be careful, there must be no accidents." ”

Meng Haikuo knew that the identity of the Tsing Yi scribe in front of him was extraordinary, and his master risked his life to get it, so he immediately bowed: "Humble duty is ordered." At the end of the words, Meng Haikuo and a blood guard pulled the Tsing Yi scribe up.

At this moment, Chu Haoyu looked at Xu Hong again. Today's game, although it was Chu Haoyu's arrangement, was executed by Meng Haikuo, otherwise, the black panther really didn't have the courage to intercept the dart of the Zhenshan Dart Bureau, but before Chu could speak, the black panther suddenly knelt down and said, "This son, spare your life!" ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu claiming to be the king, and having such a clever martial arts, the black panther had already guessed Chu Haoyu's identity, and he was about to deal with himself, and the black panther could only kneel and beg for mercy. Kowtowed a few times to Chu Haoyu, and the black panther kowtowed to Xu Hong again, and said, "Brother Xu, Master Xu, but you let the little one stop this dart, for the sake of the little one's loyalty, spare the little one!" At the end of the sentence, the panther kowtowed again.

Seeing this, Xu Hong frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end, and let the Seventh Prince Chu Haoyu decide.

Chu Haoyu saw Xu Hong's frowning brows, and opened his mouth to say: "These people will be detained first, and you must not leak the news, you will personally escort the convoy on the road." ”

This was arranged by Chu Haoyu earlier, so Xu Hong didn't mean to be surprised, and said, "Humble duty is ordered." ”

Nodding, Chu Haoyu was silent for a moment and said to Xu Hong: "Take care." At the end of the words, Chu Haoyu had already raised his steps, and Mo Fan and the blood guards immediately followed.

Hearing the word take care, Xu Hong had a trace of emotion in his eyes, looked at Chu Haoyu's back and bowed: "Thank you for your humble duties." It wasn't until Chu Haoyu and his party disappeared into the mountain stream that Xu Hong straightened up and shouted, "Lock them up." You, you, come here. ”

Although they didn't know Xu Hong's identity, Chen Pi and He Qiang knew that their lives were in the hands of others, and their faces changed, and although they were unwilling, they could only step forward.

It was night, the cold moonlight sprinkled on the water, the sparkling waves lapping against the riverbank, it was the lullaby of the mother, everything was so quiet. Suddenly, a large ship came from the darkness like a giant beast, and through the moonlight, the sergeant on the deck could be vaguely seen, with a solemn and vigilant expression. Soon, another battleship came into view, two, three...... There were as many as eight of them, and each battleship had armor soldiers on guard, giving birth to a solemn aura out of thin air.

This is the Yueyang * sailor who escorted the treasure of the Dragon King, even if the world has been peaceful for 20 years, no one dares to intercept the imperial warship, this is a big crime of rebellion, but this trip to the capital is related to his own future, the depressed Xue Zhichuan did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and strictly ordered the army to be on guard not to slacken, but unfortunately no one could see several figures in the grass on the shore quietly diving into the water, swimming fish generally approaching the most central battleship.

It wasn't long before several heads poked out of the water in the shadow cast by the big ship. glanced at each other, without words, several people climbed up with the hull of the ship, without the help of external objects, completely relying on internal force, it can be seen that the martial arts of this group of people are definitely not weak. Soon, the first man climbed onto the deck, slashed the nearest sergeant with lightning strikes, and then held him up. Everything seemed to be out of the ordinary, perhaps, only the moon in the sky could see clearly, and several figures quietly entered the cabin.

Entering the cabin, the group of uninvited guests pulled out their knives one after another, and the black knives seemed to blend into the darkness, and the lights could not illuminate them. The outside of the cabin was heavily guarded, but most of the sergeants in the cabin were asleep, and the group of dark shadow men easily sneaked into the bilge, and then searched carefully, as if they were looking for something.

Suddenly, when the man in black stopped, this group of killers who were training stopped moving, and seeing his waving palm, everyone understood that the target had been found, kill!

In the silence, two dark arrows shot out silently, shooting into the throats of the two gray-clothed men, and their heads were about to fall down as soon as their heads were tilted, but at this moment, the two black-clothed men appeared silently to support their bodies, without making the slightest sound.

As the method was concocted, he assassinated the two guards again, and the man in black opened a heavy iron cable and entered a dark cabin, and one person lay in the center without knowing whether he was alive or dead. When the shadow man lifted the sheets, there was no figure but a red fire, which instantly illuminated the entire cabin. The Shadowmen's guarded eyes, their long black knives, and their bowstrings aimed at them.

At this moment, the Black Shadow Man didn't know that this was a trap, but shouted: "Kill! In the midst of the shouting, the black shadow man took the lead in pounce, but as soon as he took a step, he was shot through by several crossbow arrows, and the bright blood was more dazzling than the fire.