Emperor Qingsu also gathered all his strength, his footsteps danced and rotated rapidly, and he defused his fierce attack with softness, pouring all his internal force into the dagger, the dagger emitted a silver knife light, and the hidden weapon was overwhelmingly grabbed Xue Yanshi's plate, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Xue Yanshi is worthy of being an old Jianghu, experienced and experienced, he broke free from the shackles with his profound internal strength, and marveled at the other party's profound skills and strange moves, seeing that he was no longer an enemy, seeing the other party's soft but deadly waves of offensives, no longer fighting hard, taking the opportunity to escape, leaving the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, and trying his best to hit a palm, he was shocked and afraid in his heart, the other party's strength exceeded his own too much, and he was afraid of a junior.

He really shouldn't have taken this business.

Where can Di Qingsu let him escape, if he stays, there will be endless troubles. The ninth-most powerful Chunshan Ruxiao once again attacked the big hole around Xue Yanshi's body, and the dagger in his hand slashed his throat with a sword, leaving a shallow trail of blood.

Xue Yanshi's eyes widened and he knelt down in front of Emperor Qingsu. Just a moment, a moment of life and death.

"You shouldn't blame me, you should blame the people who cooperate with you for being too arrogant and underestimating the pavilion master." Di Qing Su stood in the middle of the street, waiting for the other four to end the battle. Soon, the final goal was solved, and the four of them returned to stand behind her.

"This head was sent to Wang Shu's bedside, and said that the lord of this pavilion would reward him." Emperor Qingsu threw a burden to the air.

"Have you calculated it, who can receive 10,000 taels of gold?" Emperor Qing Su smiled at the four generals, and the Jinpa in his hand wiped the blood stains on the dagger and put it back on his calf.

The four of them looked at each other for a moment, and they all grinned, and they couldn't remember, who took it. It's the same for whoever receives it.

"The four subordinates admire the master, the killings are so clean and neat, the white clothes are only folded, and even the occasional dripping blood stains are also plum blossoms, the master has a good method." Kong praised from the bottom of her heart, and still remembered their disdain when she first met Di Qingsu, but she showed her strength step by step, which made them sincerely impressed.

Tonight is all about strength fighting, and the master's poison is only used to deal with the aftermath of the corpse.

"Sora will also be flamboyant, it won't be the girl you fall in love with." Di Qing Su asked. The other three laughed, and the empty stand twisted incomparably in place, and their faces turned red.

"Each person will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of gold, and I remember that all the brothers who participated in tonight's operation will be rewarded. The dead brothers are buried thickly, the family members give more consolation money, those who have children are sent to the Shigu Academy, and those who have no family members alone will send the silver and their ashes to Cining Temple to ask the master to exceed, hoping that they will have a smooth sail in the next life, peace and wealth. ”

Di Qingsu looked at the bright star in the sky, why did he always feel restless tonight.

"Yes." Yu replied.

Night King's Mansion, Gu Xiaoyun's eyes were full of tears, seeing Chu Hanye who was struggling in the potion, when would this pain end? When will such suffering pass? When will such torture end? Heaven, why can't you have mercy on him and let him suffer so much sin, that he may live worse than die?

Chu Hanye's body had returned to normal, but his skin was black, Gu Xiaoyun secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was busy asking Nie Feng to convey internal force to help Chu Hanye resist the poison. Night, you must not give up, do not give up.

Chu Hanye finally couldn't control it anymore, couldn't bear it anymore, and roared in pain.

"Night, hold on, hold on, think that you are the god of war, think about Emperor Qingsu." Gu Xiaoyun called in his ear.

"Don't give up, don't give up, Chu Hanye, aren't you a woman who still wants to protect you? Do you want to give her away? Chu Hanye, you have to hold on. Gu Xiaoyun's voice was also trembling.

The four guards guarding the door were silent and their hearts ached. They heard Chu Hanye's heart-rending pain, and they also heard what Gu Xiaoyun said, could it be that the prince couldn't survive this time?

The dark owl turned his head and left, using his light functions to the extreme, and quickly headed in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He was ordered by Chu Hanye to chase Emperor Qingsu, but he didn't catch up, and he didn't see her back until midnight in the Star Picking Pavilion, and asked the shadow guards sent by the Night King's Mansion, but they couldn't say clearly. Helpless, worried about Chu Hanye's safety, he returned to the Night King's Mansion to wait. Now that the prince's life is hanging by a thread, only Miss Nine can keep him alive, and he must find her.

The Dark Owl and Emperor Qingsu arrived at the Star Picking Pavilion at the same time.

"Miss Nine......" As soon as the dark owl saw Di Qingsu, he immediately happily greeted him and knelt down on one knee, and said hurriedly without waiting for Di Qingsu to ask: "Please Miss Nine save the prince, the prince is in danger, and the holy hand is helpless......"

Before he finished speaking, there was no longer a figure in front of him, only a smaller and smaller white shadow in the distance.

Miss Nine will be martial arts??? The Darkowl opened his mouth wide in surprise and looked into the distance. Is this world fantastical? The weak Miss Nine will be martial?

That's right, it's normal for anything to happen to her, no matter how tough Miss Nine is, she has done it to the prince, hasn't it? The Darkowl took a deep breath and quickly left.