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Yangcheng is very big, but it is not big, 3,000 people put it in it, like a handful of sand thrown into the sea, it can't set off the wind and waves, but it can also be slightly turbid and short-lived water waves.

Cao Ziheng crossed the long street on horseback, and the team of the prince of Nanwang was at the end of the street, this is naturally not a chance encounter, let alone the so-called coincidence does not write a book, this is the influence of the remnants of the three thousand rude men.

Jin Jiuling can kill the Snake King and destroy the Snake King's power, but it is impossible to kill all three thousand men who are in the market.

Therefore, these men who could spare their lives for the snake king did not hesitate to paste the list of Jin Jiuling's expenses all over Yangcheng, and therefore, at this moment, these men reported the traces of the prince of Nanwang to Cao Ziheng.

The long street is very long, Cao Ziheng's horse speed is very fast, and the guards of the prince of Nanwang quickly discovered Cao Ziheng's whereabouts, and at the same time began to be on guard, and a guard rode away from the team and greeted Cao Ziheng.

"The prince of the south is ...... here."

This guard didn't know whether he wanted to test Cao Ziheng's intentions or still didn't understand the current situation, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he shouted out the future of the prince of Nanwang, and it was naturally Cao Ziheng's sword that responded to him.

The sword flashed away, the guard's head had already flown into the air, and the blood suddenly rushed out of the sky like a fountain, and the headless corpse shook on the horse's back, and then fell down with a bang, Cao Ziheng had already ridden past his side, not even a drop of blood stained.

"Escort."

The other guards finally reacted, such an obvious thing, there was no longer any need for any temptation, a group of guards drew their swords, and rode towards Cao Ziheng.

Before and after the proud son, the legs and feet of the sedan chair man began to tremble, but the prince of Nanwang opened the curtain, showing a faint interest in his eyes, and one of his hands held the hilt of the sword at his waist very naturally, and a faint eagerness slowly flashed behind the interesting eyes.

The sword flashed in the crowd, and these guards of the Southern King may also be masters, but they are far worse than Cao Ziheng.

When he first played, as a disciple of the Snake King, and with a full value of comprehension, and a root bone that exceeded the limit, Cao Ziheng was able to exert his swordsmanship cultivation that was not inferior to the Snake King, and then, he realized his sword heart, and Cao Ziheng's sword cultivation has actually surpassed the Snake King.

After that, relying on Xue Bing's relationship with Aunt Gongsun for a sword competition, he took the opportunity to absorb the essence of the sword dance, and then relied on the extracted Huo Xiu cultivation to integrate those essences into the swordsmanship he created, and truly created the prototype of his kendo path.

And this time, after killing Jin Jiuling and extracting Jin Jiuling's cultivation, Cao Ziheng's sword path can be said to have been fully formed.

Such a kendo master is more than enough to fight with Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, and Mudaoren, not to mention these guards of the Southern Palace.

Soon, Cao Ziheng's figure had already rushed past those guards, and the blood and stumps and broken arms in the sky seemed to frighten those guards, and the remaining guards didn't dare to be hostile to Cao Ziheng anymore, and let out a crazy cry of horror to the extreme, and galloped away with the war horse under his crotch.

"Good swordsmanship, good guts, but unfortunately, you shouldn't have come here."

Next to the sedan chair, several sedan chair drivers finally couldn't help but flee in embarrassment, but the prince of Nanwang still sat in it safely, and said a sentence with the same characteristics of ancient heroes in a tone that was very characteristic of ancient heroes.

If Cao Ziheng cooperated, he should probably reply at this moment something like 'But I'm already here', however, unfortunately, Cao Ziheng was never willing to play this deep conversation with Nanwang Shizi.

"Idiot."

The merciless curse spat out from Cao Ziheng's mouth, and the curtain of the sedan chair shook violently.

"Presumptuous."

In the sedan chair, Nanwang Shizi was finally picked by Cao Ziheng and could no longer control his anger, the curtain of the sedan chair was finally lifted, and Nanwang Shizi walked out of the sedan chair with a cold face.

"Looks like you're really begging for death."

Nanwang Shizi showed a proud look on his face, he held one hand on the hilt of the sword, and the fierce sword aura suddenly spread around him, obviously, as Ye Gucheng's apprentice, and no matter why Ye Gucheng accepted him, he also made him a good swordsman.

It's just that Cao Ziheng only sneered more disdainfully at Nanwang Shizi's words and actions.

A strong light suddenly exploded in Cao Ziheng's chest, quickly enveloping Nanwang Shizi, who was still in the posture of the sword, and his face changed drastically, this strong light was naturally not a flashlight or something like that, but a sword light.

It was like a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, and it was like a sword light that flew straight down.

The extremely rich sword qi suddenly overwhelmed the prince of Nanwang, his wrist trembled, wanting to pull out the long sword, wanting to use the most unparalleled sword technique in the world that he had just learned from Ye Gucheng.

It's just that the long sword has just been unsheathed, and a chill has instantly swept along his limbs.

Cold, incomparably cold, then scorching, scalding, scorching breath, like molten iron rolling through the meridians, the face of the prince of the southern king showed a look of horror, he could feel that with the scorching breath flowing, his meridians were broken.

Cultivation was the first to disappear from his body, no matter what the world, unless the void had been shattered, cultivation was always inseparable from the meridians, and now, the meridians of the prince of Nanwang had obviously been destroyed, and it was absolutely impossible for him to restore them again by any divine doctor.

After cultivation, it is life, and the meridians are not only cultivated, but also blood, vitality, and yang.

"What do you say you are not stupid, do you think that I don't know that Jin Jiuling is your person, I just don't interfere with your well water, who knows that you just went to move my master, and there is not even a little room for relaxation."

Cao Ziheng's hideous voice sounded in the ears of Nanwang Shizi, and the latter's eyes suddenly widened, he never thought that his relationship with Jin Jiuling would be known to outsiders.

Remorse for moving the snake king, maybe there is, maybe very remorseful, but, soon, these remorse have disappeared, and by now, remorse is useless, crazy eyes appeared from the eyes of the prince of Nanwang, and he turned his head to look at Cao Ziheng with difficulty.

"Don't be complacent, I'm not just the prince of Nanwang, but also the apprentice of the Lord of Baiyun City, do you think you can still get out of Yangcheng alive today."

Crazy eyes appeared from the eyes of the prince of Nanwang, and in the distance, a group of people had already rushed over, including Lu Xiaofeng, the guards of Nanwangfu, and Ye Gucheng.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng was in the first place, and this Baiyun City Lord was not under Lu Xiaofeng except for swordsmanship.

It's just that, looking at this huge lineup, a sneer appeared at the corner of Cao Ziheng's mouth again, he lowered his head, and slowly leaned into the ear of Nanwang Shizi to say something, and with these words, Nanwang Shizi's face suddenly became extremely pale, as pale as dead ashes.