This change, in the electric light, caught people off guard.

As soon as they met, they started it, and they treated the Jindan guards of the Bingge as if they were nothing.

What's more, he was still smiling a moment ago, but he suddenly shot when people were unprepared, and this person's insidiousness is really visible.

Zheng Yu'er got the inheritance of the ancient Fengqin True King, after receiving the empowerment of the old monarch Yuanying, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is already a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and he is also good at attacking the rhythm of the music, if he really starts to move, although he may not be the opponent of the monk who sent the bell, but it will not be without the power to fight back.

But the monk who sent the bell suddenly attacked the killer, it was really impossible to prevent it, Zheng Yu'er's expression changed slightly, and it was too late to dodge to the side, and he was about to enter when he saw the bell.

At this moment, Mo Wentian rushed forward in an instant, stopping Zheng Yu'er's waist and sweeping beside him, Rao is relying on insight to respond quickly, but he still couldn't avoid the aftermath of the bell.

The bell flashed in the air, Zheng Yu'er's face turned slightly pale, all she heard in her ears was the sound of buzzing, and her head was a little groggy.

"You're looking for death!"

Mo Wentian immediately made a move, slapped the treasure bag on his waist, and the ten flying swords in the Tiankun sword box swept out instantly, circling and dancing directly at the monk who sent the bell, and instantly killed the past.

Five years ago, this monk who sent Zhong returned with a feather, and suffered a loss at the hands of Mo Wentian and others, but he didn't expect him to suddenly kill a killer as soon as he met, and he was obviously a villain who would repay him.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

More than ten bells rang, and the monk who sent the bell laughed. Holding up the ancient bell in his hand, blocking all of Mo Wentian's attacks, and the flying sword hit the ancient bell, the bell turned into a fierce counterattack, and all of them were returned to Mo Wentian.

The ancient bell that sent the bell monk was made of broken spiritual weapon fragments, and its power can be counterattacked, but it only acts on people's divine consciousness.

But Mo Wentian relied on the Nine Ghost Soul Water, and his divine sense was already different from that of ordinary Jindan monks, allowing those bells to attack his body. But he didn't move. Even his face has not changed at all, and he is obviously more comfortable with this monk than he was a few years ago.

The monk who sent the bell frowned slightly. Five years ago, Zheng Guo fought a war. He didn't get a favor with this man. I didn't expect that in just a few years, this person seems to be getting more and more powerful, but he is so good at a young age. It's really scary.

At this moment, the pink sedan chair floated by, and a flirtatious voice came out inside.

"Tianyu Zhenjun, I haven't seen him for five years, this prince has been suffering from lovesickness, and I am fortunate to meet here today, but I want to be close and close."

At the same time as that voice fell, a white-faced young man in a red python robe swept out of the pink sedan chair, Shi Shiran fell to the ground, and a pair of eyes full of desire caught it, and soon fell on Zheng Yu'er's delicate body.

"Tsk! Yes, I haven't seen it for a few years, but I didn't expect Tianyu Zhenjun to be more and more pitiful, it is really beautiful, no wonder this prince never forgets. ”

His pair of peach blossom eyes were extremely greedy, and he began to hit up and down recklessly, as if he wanted to immediately take the beauty in front of him into his arms, and he was happy in his heart.

Mo Wentian's face was a little ugly, and he immediately stepped forward, stopped in front of Zheng Yu'er, looked at the eighth prince with an unkind face, and said coldly: "Eighth prince, pay attention to your words." ”

Seeing Mo Wentian in front of him, a grim look flashed across the eighth prince's face, and he said in a cold voice: "Good boy, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break into, since you have come to the Great Qin King City, even the Seven Star Hall will not protect you." ”

Five years ago, when the eighth prince saw Zheng Yu'er in Zheng Guo, he was already shocked, although because of the Xingyue True Monarch of the Seven Star Palace, he did not let him get this person as he wished, but he has always been obsessed, and Mo Wentian, who accompanied this woman, was even more jealous.

The eighth prince relies on the royal family of Daqin, and he has always acted without scruples, but no one can escape the palm of his hand if he fancies the woman, but this Zheng Yu'er is the first, if it weren't for the identity of this woman as the prince of the country, coupled with the stern warning of the Seven Star Palace, otherwise he would have forcibly started, why not wait for five years.

The wedding ceremony of the prince of the king, the kings of all countries came to worship, after learning that Zheng Yuer was going to come to the royal city in person, the eighth prince's lustful heart was a little irrepressible, and when he got the eyeliner arranged in the city guards, he immediately took four Jindan masters to visit, even if he couldn't kiss Fangze, he had to repay the hatred of the year.

Therefore, although the purpose of his trip is Zheng Yu'er, it is also Mo Wentian, if he doesn't kill this person, he will already have trouble sleeping, even if he is happy, he will not be able to enjoy himself. The eighth prince's face was full of murderous intent, and the murderous aura poured out without any disguise, and the tide appeared in all the corners of the Waiting Pavilion, he was not only the prince of the Great Qin Kingdom, but also a true monarch of the Jindan Great Perfection.

There are countless Jindan VIPs who live in the Waiting Pavilion, several of them are the monarchs of the vassal states, and the cultivation of the Jindan Great Perfection abounds, but they are all about their own high hanging, no one will care about such idle matters, although they are sympathetic to the plight of Zheng Guojun, but in the Great Qin King City, no one is willing to offend the prince for this.

At this time, the commander of the guards guarding the Pavilion could not sit idly by, although the eighth prince could not afford to offend, but if there was a fight in the Pavilion, he could not explain to Wang Shizi, and immediately hurried to the palace, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Eighth prince, on the day of Wang Shizi's great joy, I hope not to embarrass his subordinates." ”

"Smack."

The eighth prince was immediately furious, and he didn't see his hand, but the blood-red slap had already been imprinted on the face of the guard commander, and he scolded sharply: "What are you? Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. How dare you, a dog minion, question this prince? Get out of here! ”

The commander of the guards stretched out his hand to suppress the blood marks on his face, and said with some fear: "Eighth prince, his subordinates are nothing, but the wedding ceremony of the prince of the king is not to see any blood, and this is a place to entertain the vassal states, please think twice before acting." ”

The commander of the guards is a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and he was slapped like this, and his heart was also angry, but now he is condescending to the Great Qin State, and he has a rich amount of money to take every month, and he can only endure any humiliation.

"It's just a watchdog, who actually grinned at Prince Ben, and immediately dragged it down to kill and feed the dog!"

The eighth prince has always acted without scruples, and his life is commonplace, and he immediately ordered the killing without even looking at the commander of the guards.

"Stop!

At this time, Zheng Yu'er couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately scolded him sharply, not to mention that the commander of the guards is also his duty, if he loses his life for this, it will be a little unreasonable.

"Hey, hey!"

The eighth prince suddenly let out a yin voice and said sharply: "Since it is Tianyu Zhenjun who intercedes, then the prince will spare your dog life and immediately roll aside." ”

As soon as the words fell, his pair of lewd eyes continued to look over, and his eyes flashed with salivating desire, as if he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

If it were common sense, Jindan Zhenjun should not be so out of shape, but the eight princes cultivated a certain kind of obscene and evil supernatural power, although his cultivation made his cultivation climb all the way, but his heart was completely inferior.

Mo Wentian's face was a little uneasy, and he stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Eighth Prince, the affairs of the monarch of this country are busy, if you have nothing else to do, please leave quickly." ”

The implication is that he is naturally not welcome here, if he is okay, get out of here! But after all, the other party is the eighth prince, an important member of the Great Qin royal family, and if it is not a last resort, he can't tear his face lightly.

"What?"

The eighth prince seemed to have heard some funny joke, and said coldly: "This prince came here, naturally to see Tianyu Zhenjun, this is not an important matter, you are a small sect leader, what qualifications do you have to question this prince, and if you don't open the palace door immediately, this prince wants to have a good time with Tianyu Zhenjun." ”

While speaking, the expression on his face was always arrogant and domineering, as if there was no one in his eyes, obviously ignoring Mo Wentian, the sect head of a small border city actually won the favor of Tianyu Zhenjun, if it weren't for the Xingyue Zhenjun of the Seven Star Hall to protect this kid, nine lives would not be enough for him to live.

"Hachioji!"

Mo Wentian's face was already as cold as ice, and he said in a deep voice: "You can leave, you are not welcome here!" ”

"What"

Not only was the eighth prince furious, but the guard commander next to him was all shocked, this Mo Wentian actually let the eighth prince eat closed, this is simply unprecedented, if it is to put it another way, it is to let the eighth prince get out of the way immediately, which makes the Great Qin royal family hear it?

"Something like a dog dares to speak so to Prince Ben!"

The killing intent that the eighth prince forcibly suppressed was like ignited gunpowder in an instant, he had long wanted to get rid of Mo Wentian, but at this time, he had no scruples, and he left all the warnings of the Seven Star Hall Star Hall Star and Moon True Monarch behind, and immediately gave a look at the golden paper mother-in-law next to him, but he took a step back.

Even under the anger, the eighth prince is ready to retreat, he asked the Golden Paper Lady to kill Mo Wentian, even if the Xingyue True Monarch of the Seven Star Hall is questioned in the future, it can be pushed away, and when the time comes, let the Golden Paper Mother-in-law come out as a substitute for the dead ghost, he is a little unconvinced, that Xingyue True Monarch will offend the Great Qin royal family for a dead person.

Where did the Golden Paper Mother-in-law know about the sinister intentions of the Eighth Prince? However, in order to get rid of this Wuji True Monarch, she had been preparing for this for several years, and immediately slapped it in the Nabao bag on her waist, and a palm-like paper figure immediately appeared in the palm of her hand, and her appearance was exactly the same as Mo Wentian's, as if it had been carefully carved. (To be continued......)