"Okay, you can catch the old man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" He Lao laughed, his voice sounded no different from decades ago, still like the howl of a ghost in the deepest part of hell, which could directly scare ordinary people, but his divine skills, his style, has long been completely different from his youth, it is the purity, pure perseverance, and pure solitude that washes away all greed and evil thoughts.

"The methods of the predecessors are really unpredictable. Ten thousand people sighed sincerely, and he quietly exchanged the hand holding the sword, because just such a short moment of confrontation just now made one hand tremble, and he couldn't make a move at all.

The opponent in front of him is so powerful that it surpasses all the imagination of the world, and everyone knows that the old man in front of him is not the Yuanying Great Perfection at all! The old man's skill is the Yuanying Great Perfection, but the old man's technique is already another realm. In the face of such an opponent, tens of thousands of people found for the first time that they could not win!

"That's natural, the old man said decades ago, the evil and dark magic skills are all poisonous, abandon the basics, mislead people's children, you little dolls just don't listen-—— now you are dumbfounded, right? In the face of the old man's nameless magic skills, you really have no tricks at all. He Lao said that he broke the dilemma of thousands of people. In the staggered defense just now, his sword skills could not be separated from the old man's grasp at all, which was already a loss for a swordsman. The sword skills that are seen through by the opponent have no meaning.

"However, the old man is in a good mood today, and it is quite pleasing to the eye to see that you little guy, so it's okay to let you go, anyway, it is also a little achievement to be able to apply the garbage of the Evil Dark Divine Skill to the right path...... Boy, how about it? You can turn around and go downstairs for the old man now, and disappear in front of the old man's eyes, and the old man will be able to treat you as if he has not been here, and will not pursue it! What do you think?"

"No, I can't. Wan Xiang said coldly: "Wan Mou's life is a hero, just to be above board, this time, I think the predecessors can also know the intention...... Some time ago, Zhao Don't forget to be unkind to the officials, not to mention the corruption and perversion of the law, but also to bully people and destroy people, since the court does not dare to pursue it in the face of the real king, then Wan Mou will look at the face of the unjustly killed family, and come to ask for an explanation!"

"Don't forget, Zhao?" When He Lao heard these three words, his eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that the True King Zhao Guangyi had already given himself an order to kill this fake prince last night! The true son of the True King, Zhao Lingfeng, would soon reveal his identity and truly appear in front of the world.

The disaster of the forbidden land last night was the beginning of all this, but he didn't expect that the serial assassination plan on his side had not been skimmed yet, and Zhao Don't forget that he had committed something himself!

"Sure enough! Back then, the true king chose this little cub as a stand-in for the prince, because he took a fancy to the white-eyed wolf energy in him who was not well raised, was unruly, stubborn and self-serving, did not listen to people's persuasion, ignored the rules and regulations of etiquette, and was pretended to be pampered by the real king for a few years, so he didn't know what he was originally! Such a thought quickly flashed in the heart of the river elder, and immediately understood the cause and effect, this righteous Shenjian Sect master, presumably chased the car of the prince, after all, the family crest of the true king is only the same in the world, but it is easy to recognize, and then after he and a few guards blocked the small courtyard, he rushed over, and he was about to break through without saying a word.

He Lao knew that this was a misunderstanding, and it had to be regarded as a misunderstanding created by His Royal Highness the prince himself, who told the prince to hide the real son and spoil the fake son?

Old River lowered his eyes, he finally knew why this righteous swordsman came back to embarrass such a good prince who was known to be chivalrous like King Zhen: "Since you are so honest, the old man will also say it directly! The old man, I originally wanted to beat you up, where to catch you and ask you, what kind of ghost thing was confused, dizzy, and dared to come to my prince's bad luck, after all, the reputation of my prince, that is...... But now it seems that it's just a misunderstanding, if you want to say it, the old man will tell you it, but I don't know if you have the courage to go into this garden with the old man for a while?" You must know that in this world, all the divine skills cultivated by samurai are related to mentality. The attributes of Gangfeng vary from person to person, not from divine skill to divine skill.

"Why shouldn't this be? It's just plain bothering, if there is a chance, Wan will repay the love of his predecessors!" Wan Xiang readily agreed, and at the same time put away the light weapon divine sword that was soaked in the blood of the demon. He Lao smiled slightly, put away the gangfeng, and as soon as his body fell backwards, he fell down from a somersault on the three-story small building, and landed firmly on the ground.

If the realm of divine power is different, where the difference in performance is the greatest, it is tantamount to light gong body method, no, he Lao has just landed, and 10,000 people jumped directly from the three-story roof, showing his famous "catkins with the wind body method" is as light as a feather, fluttering and shaking, as if the gravitational acceleration of the whole world is the same, only in him is passive and slack, the light and slow falling posture is really like a falling maple leaf, a falling rice paper, not a living person at all.

At this moment, not only the captain who led the team, but even the personal soldiers behind him were trembling with fright, you know, to let these soldiers of the forbidden army wearing gold armor jump off the roof of the Cardinal Tower, it must break their legs.

"It's two, two, please, please stay, the petty official is, yes ......" As the commander of the Praetorian Guard patrolling this area, the middle-aged lieutenant is of course responsible for all the vicious brawls here, no matter what, he can't let these two brawlers who almost shocked half a block leave on their own, it would be a felony of dereliction of duty to him, but he just looked at the hands of the two of them, and he was really scared, so when he stepped forward to leave people, he uncharacteristically lost the cold, majestic and domineering face that he had faced the rich sons before, his face was full of fear, he stammered, and even when he stepped forward, his calves and stomach were trembling。

"Okay, when will the old man be the guard in the real king's mansion, this is also a well-known friend on the road, the old man and this friend just had a little misunderstanding, now I have to sit down and explain it! There is nothing to do with you here, let's go quickly! As for the damage to this garden, the old man still has a few hundred gold coins here, and he can afford to pay for it. After He Lao finished speaking cleanly, he led 10,000 people into the courtyard of the Cardinal Tower, leaving a group of golden armor forbidden soldiers looking at each other outside the courtyard. There's no way, the face of the real king is super big, and the realm of the guards is super good, what do people say, how can the soldiers of the forbidden army listen to it, but fortunately, at least the old man admitted that he was a person in the real king's mansion, and with the reputation of the real king, he was not afraid of repaying the account afterwards.

At this moment, his expression was quite tangled, and he looked around from time to time, as if he was looking for someone, He Lao looked at his embarrassment, sneered in his heart, and did not break it, so he first called a pot of tea, filled it for the two of them, picked up a cup by himself, and drank it slowly.

"Honestly, you're here for Zhao Don't forget, right?" Ha Lao spoke first.

"Exactly. Wan Xiang said with full aura, but there was already a trace of uneasiness surging in his heart, and he keenly felt a trace of something wrong from He Lao's nonchalant tone.

It stands to reason that as a guard in the palace of the true king, it is difficult for him to figure out how He Lao can call the prince by his name so unscrupulously, instead of calling him "Your Highness", and He Lao's attitude is too casual and casual, as if the prince is not His Royal Highness the prince who is high, but a stone on the side of the road.

"Do you have such a treatment of your master's guard?"

"The matter of the prince of your mansion, Wan Mou personally went to investigate, and it is indeed true, not a rumor. Wan Mou admires His Royal Highness the True King very much, but this incident is really against the principles of heaven, and Wan Mou has to do it!" Wan Mou said, with a hint of sharpness in his tone, no matter what the old man in front of him said to the true king's son, the purpose of his trip will not change, that is, for the people of that village, revenge.

"You have the heart to ask for the life of the people in the world, the old man admires, if you want to kill Zhao Don't forget, the old man will never stop him, it's just that you young man, you are still not very reliable in doing things, you think about it carefully now, can you be sure that the one who is sitting in this car today, and the one who is staying in this building now, must be Zhao Don't forget?" He Lao groaned for a moment, and then said in a euphemistic suggestive tone that he had to keep the secret of Zhao Lingfeng's life experience, and he couldn't let more people know about it, and even before the True King ordered the ban to be lifted, he couldn't tell Zhao Lingfeng's whereabouts and identity, so he could only say this kind of thing.

"Huh?" Wan Xiang's face showed a look of shock: "Senior, this is the explanation you gave to Wan?" He never expected that things would suddenly become like this, and he also because the old man would tell him that Zhao Don't forget that he was wronged, but the old man directly told him that he had found the wrong person today?

"The old man doesn't have time to make up stories for you, every word the old man says is the truth. He Lao directly said that he was full of words, because he really told the truth completely and thoroughly, and in the car of Zhao Lingfeng, the prince of Zhenwang, there would never be a Zhao Don't forget.

"Can the seniors tell me, who is in this car? The car parked in the yard is completely the system of the prince's son, except for His Royal Highness the true prince, Wan Mou can't imagine who can drive in this car, and the true prince knows that there is only one, that is, Zhao Don't forget. Senior, don't you want to tell Wan that it's a certain princess sitting in this car, right?" Wan Xiang's expression became strange, and he suddenly remembered that it seemed that because of the infiltration of a certain organization behind the Holy Water Sect, a "female style" became popular among the princess's daughters.

The old man can only say bluntly, the person sitting in this car is indeed the prince, not the princess, after all, Her Royal Highness the princess takes such a vehicle, which is not compliant, as for who this prince is, the old man can't tell him, he can only say that he is not Zhao Don't forget, Zhao Don't forget is not here, Zhao Don't forget has not even returned to Pershing City for more than half a year. Boy, you do have good thoughts in your heart, and you dare to ask for your life for the people of the world, but this kind thought does not guarantee that you will not run in vain!"

Ten thousand people opened their mouths, he really felt that he had nothing to say, he had already deeply realized at this time that Zhao Don't forget that this person was shrouded in a darkness called conspiracy, and the source of this darkness was the true prince praised by the world.

Should he bother with such a conspiracy? Obviously not. Ten thousand people also knew that they were not doing too much, after all, no matter what, the senior in front of him had already promised himself that he would not stop him when he killed Zhao Don't forget, so the attitude of the True King's Mansion and even the True King himself towards Zhao Don't Forget was quite subtle. Tens of thousands of people even speculated maliciously that in addition to one son, the true king should have one or more heirs, and these heirs were likely to be more pleasing to the true king than the son, so in private, let them enjoy the same treatment as the son, which made perfect sense. After all, within the imperial court, there is a special case that allows "exceeding" one to two levels of rewards, called "temporary promotion", that is, temporarily allowing over-the-top to enjoy a period of one to one year as a reward. Maybe he happened to encounter such a special situation, after all, the reward of "promotion", although it is not big, is rare enough.

"Since the forearm is high and allows Wan to continue to track down the things that Zhao Don't forget, then Wan can't be too uninteresting. Wan still has important things to do, and it is inconvenient to bother, so he will leave. Ten thousand people thought about the cause and effect for a while, and then got up and prepared to leave.

"Hey! It's not a bother, but you kid, the old man with swordsmanship is also the only one in his life, I really want to talk to you, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, the old man will simply invite you to a table this time! Don't be embarrassed!" He Lao raised his glass and said boldly, he still didn't say a word, that is, Zhao Don't forget that he is already a grasshopper after the autumn, and it is not worth ten thousand people to go to such a big master to run again.

Wan Xiang carefully observed the old man's expression, and found no signs of falsification, he thought of the holy aura on the old man's body, and only felt that it was not like those devils and evil ways that always calculated people, not to mention the old man's comprehensive combat strength, I was afraid that neither of them was an opponent, there was no need to be hypocritical to himself, and even, this old man probably didn't even know his reputation, after all, anyone who knew him, if he had been talking for so long, he would naturally call his name "Wan Xiang" , but the old man never mentions it, doesn't he know himself at all?