Chapter 97: In the red dust of murder, get out of the white blade

"He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills; He is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river......" Chen Feng silently recited the Jiuyang True Scripture mantra, and the divine power worked again.

This feeling is like the warm afternoon sun shining on the body on a bleak autumn day, which makes people want to sleep, and they can't stop at all.

All afternoon, Chen Feng was meditating and cultivating, just as the sun was about to set.

"It's coming!" Chen Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and felt that the inside of his body had reached a peak, as if it was about to erupt.

After a while, as the body trembled violently, the originally restless internal force calmed down again.

Breakthrough!

Mid-day after tomorrow!

After the breakthrough, Chen Feng felt refreshed, and the internal force in his body had increased several times compared to before the breakthrough, and it was even stronger.

"Jiuyang Divine Skill is worthy of being Jiuyang Divine Skill" Chen Feng couldn't help but be amazed, although he had sensed that a breakthrough was imminent before, but if there was no Jiuyang Divine Skill, this date would have to be extended for at least ten days and half a month.

Improvised, Chen Feng took out the long sword and made a few moves of Wudang swordsmanship, the sword moves were more flexible, every move and style were deep in essence, and the power was even more powerful than at the beginning!

The horse was still tethered to a tree not far away, Chen Feng put away his long sword, stroked the horse's back, and muttered, "Now, it's time for some people to pay the price." After speaking, he raised his legs and got on the horse, and ran in the direction of Yuan Dadu.

Yuan Dadu.

The capital of the Yuan Dynasty, although it was night, was still a lively scene of singing and dancing.

"Little prince, what is so happy, and I will tell it for the old body to be happy" The old bustard, who was wearing heavy makeup, leaned on the tooth Zhu vigorously, and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Zha Yazhu had already drunk before he came, and he smirked drunken and said, "Let Xiaocui serve me one last night, and I will get married tomorrow!" As he spoke, he touched the bustard's old breast, and then took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into the deep cleavage.

"The little prince has a new person and forgets the old one, I'm afraid that Xiao Cui will wash his face with tears when he hears it," the old bustard said pretending to be sad, and at the same time took out the silver that was sandwiched in his chest.

Zha Yazhu smiled and walked towards the Baihua Building, and several guards beside him were about to follow up to protect him, but he shook off his hand and dismissed him.

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, who dares to do it to me? Stay guard downstairs or go find the girl. As he spoke, he took out a bag of silver and threw it to some of his men to divide it among themselves.

Several guards thanked him and accepted the silver, this was the first time they didn't know how many times they had received the reward today, and his little prince was happy as if he was going crazy after learning that Zhao Min agreed to marry him.

At this time, a black shadow quietly jumped from the flat ground to the eaves of the second floor of the Baihua Building, and kept jumping upwards, and finally stayed on the roof of the top floor of the Baihua Building.

In the Baihua Building, Zha Yazhu walked towards the top floor with Xiao Cui's thin waist, and his other hand was restlessly kneading her crisp breasts.

Xiao Cui was coquettish, and at the same time she wanted to refuse and move closer to Zha Yazhu.

After the two entered the house, they closed the door, and they couldn't wait to take off the clothes on Xiaocui's body, and their crotches were already bulging high.

Xiao Cui took off her pants and glanced at him charmingly, and then gently lifted her lips and leaned up.

Zha Yazhu couldn't help but let out a comfortable high-pitched moan, and just as he was about to make the next move, he suddenly jumped off the roof.

"Who are you?" Piercing the tooth was so frightened that he instantly softened, and looked at the man with a black veil in front of him in horror.

"The one who wants your life!"

The long sword flashed, and there was an extra blood mark on the neck of the piercing tooth, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the little green black hair into red hair.

Xiao Cui was so frightened that she was so frightened that she trembled all over, and kept muttering "It's over" in her mouth.

Even if this assassin didn't kill her, the Seventh Prince would definitely sentence her to death, after all, the little prince died next to her, and she couldn't escape responsibility.

Chen Feng smiled and patted Xiao Cui's face, and then jumped out of the window, lifted the ladder cloud and flew the eaves to the wall, and in a few blinks of an eye, it had fallen smoothly to the ground.

"Ahh There are assassins!! Xiao Cui rushed out the door and shouted downstairs.

When the guards who were teasing the old bustard heard this, they hurriedly ran upstairs and ran to the room to see that the little prince's tooth was out of breath, and the blood stained the ground red.

"What about people?!" The guards drew their swords and put them on Xiao Cui's shoulders and asked in a cold voice.

"Run, run from the window!" Xiao Cui pointed to the window and replied in horror.

The guards hurriedly went to inform the palace, and soon the entire Yuan Dynasty was in chaos, and countless officers and soldiers searched every house, and they were bound to catch the person who killed the little prince.

The Seventh Prince fainted directly after hearing the news, and tomorrow was supposed to be a day of great joy, but this accident occurred tonight.

Outside the gate of the capital of Yuan.

Chen Feng looked at the chaotic city, and couldn't help but show a sneer, if Zha Yazhu stayed in the palace, it might be a little difficult to kill him, but he just wanted to have fun, then he couldn't blame himself.

Shaking his head, Chen Feng turned around and rode away from this place of right and wrong.

Just like a poem, in the red dust of murder, get out of the white blade!

Zhongdu, Ruyang Palace.

King Ruyang and Zhao Min were discussing marriage in the hall, King Ruyang was chattering endlessly, and Zhao Min was listening absentmindedly, his mind had already flown out of the clouds.

"Lord Wang, there is news from most of them!" One of his men ran into the house.

The king of Ruyang was talking happily, but was suddenly interrupted and said with some displeasure: "Something is news." ”

"The son of the Seven Princes, Zha Yazhu, was assassinated by the assassins, and the whereabouts of the assassins are currently unknown."

The teacup in the hand of King Ruyang fell to the ground with a "snap", the tea splashed on the ground, and Zhao Min on the side was also dumbfounded, the identity of the tooth and its dignity, someone dared to assassinate him, and he successfully escaped?

King Ruyang frowned, slapped the table and asked the second elder Xuanming, "That kid is really dead?" Are you sure? ”

The deer stick guest replied respectfully, "Lord Wang, he has been hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm with all my palm power, and no one in the world can heal him, and he will definitely die." ”

"Is it Chen Feng, what did you do to him without me?" Zhao Min was shocked in her heart, and this news moved her even more than the news of her death.

The two elders of Xuan Ming were silent and did not answer, and the king of Ruyang said, "I ordered them to do it, that kid is just a grass people, it's not a pity to die!" ”

Zhao Min was speechless angrily, and was about to ride a horse to find Chen Feng, when King Ruyang said, "It's so chaotic outside now, you give me a good stay at home, Second Elder Xuanming." ”

"County Lord, I've offended" The two elders of Xuan Ming pressed Zhao Min's shoulders left and right, and sent her back to the house.

King Ruyang sighed, the originally scheduled family affair is now yellow, and he doesn't know what to do.