The floating life hall, the eaves teeth are pecked high, and the rain curtain hangs down on the glazed tiles.

The little emperor Xuan Ming stood in front of the rain curtain with his hands in his hands, and his expression became a little solemn.

Master Kuzen, Yin Zhangjiao, and the King of Tong Lance either closed their eyes and breathed, or meditated to recuperate from their injuries, all of them were silent.

The rest of the people were also inexplicably silent.

It's been so long, and those dozens of people haven't returned, and it's always unsettling to be unexpected, but this time the insecurity doesn't know where it is, and it's clear that the situation is nine out of ten...

"Seventh in the world. ”

Xuan Mingming spit out these four words.

The crowd was even more silent.

"Is there really such a person in my Great Zhou Palace?"

The little emperor wondered.

No one answered him.

But when it comes to variables, no one can think of anything else.

Taiwei Ram Tu has been ambushed, and the surrounding area of Mingyue Palace is a net of heaven and earth, sweeping away the remnants of the ram family who are running back everywhere, and dozens of masters have been sent to the queen's palace.

How can you lose this position?

If it weren't for the fact that the seventh in the world appeared again, how could there be such a disobedience?

On an autumn day, a thunderclap sounded, and in the abnormal weather, the dense clouds were torn apart by a white snake-like lightning, and all the dark light on the ground was white.

The ram Xiaoqian, wrapped in a golden and soaked shirt, walked in the heavy rain with his head held high, his expression indifferent, and his steps calm.

Beside her, the white-clothed eunuch was quietly accompanied.

Behind the two of them, there were several corpses, staring, and died tragically in the rain.

Out of the quiet path outside the Mingyue Palace, in front of him was a bronze tripod with a map of a hundred beasts, and two black shadows came out from behind the copper tripod.

Halfway through, the sword was half-unsheathed, and when it was near, it would draw the sword to the end with the sound of footsteps.

But they can't do it anymore.

The rain is like a knife.

Within three meters, a blood mark appeared on the necks of the two swordsmen, and their bodies still maintained the appearance of running, but there was no direction.

Running past the queen and the eunuch, he fell to the ground, his head rolled twice, and a large amount of blood almost spurted out from the fracture, and stained the autumn ground, a bright red peach blossom.

The petite queen didn't move, stepped over the corpse, the white-clothed eunuch had a gentle smile on his lips, and he didn't even look at it, he was just walking, and he didn't even bring a knife, but he was a knife all over his body, and the rain was his knife, a trace of a line, just a slash and a slash.

The two walked all the way.

The corpses were also paved all the way.

But no one made a move.

Some are just knife qi, no need to move, no need to draw the knife, the rain line will cut the heads.

It didn't take long for the Floating Life Hall to be in the distance, and the queen knew that this was the place where the final battle would be.

So, she asked softly again: "Xiaobai, did you really decide to go in with the mourning family?"

Xia Bai said gently: "If I don't go in, do I watch you go to death?"

Ram Xiaoqian stopped and suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

Xia Bai was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this queen dared to think of herself as a monster who rejuvenated, so he smiled: "It's not that big." ”

"How big is it?"

The queen persevered and seemed to be interested in the issue.

Xia Bai said gently: "It's just over a hundred." ”

Ram Xiaoqian blinked, and suddenly said, "Then I'll call you father-in-law... Father-in-law Bai... Hee-hee..."

The two of them were talking and laughing, but they were already heading towards the cold floating temple.

Inside the temple.

The rain is endless.

In the eyes of everyone, two figures could be faintly seen in the distance.

A petite one held a knife, and a white-clothed one quietly accompanied her.

Master Kuzen suddenly opened his eyes.

The injured child gun king also opened his eyes.

Yin Zhangjiao of the Huashan Secret Sword Sect also frowned.

"It's the queen and the little eunuch!" the little emperor Xuan Ming had already identified the person, and his fists were clenched.

What a scourge to live for a thousand years!

Why are these two dogs and men still alive, and why are they still here?

Master Kuzen sighed softly: "Your Majesty is wrong, that's not a little eunuch." ”

Xuan Ming was stunned, and then stared at the two figures in the pouring rain from afar, from far to near, calmly, how could he forget the appearance of this pair of dogs and men?

He was not mistaken!

So, Xuan Ming said: "Master, who is that not a little eunuch?"

Master Kuzen's expression was extremely solemn, and the solemnity of the empty courtyard of the entire Floating Life Hall appeared in everyone's hearts, and he slowly spit out a few words: "Doesn't the emperor want to know who the sword demon is?" I think you see it now. ”

"That's not a little eunuch, that's the seventh in the world!!"

A thunderclap.

"Yin Daxia, what do you think?"

Xuan Ming took a deep breath, he couldn't believe it, how could this be? How can it be?

Yin Zhangjiao looked at the two people in the heavy rain in a daze, and his body suddenly trembled.

The little emperor's sharp eyes swept away, and he saw that his wrists were shaking, and even the sword he was holding was shaking, and he suddenly felt that he didn't need to ask anymore.

Although he still didn't believe it.

But this master of the Huashan Secret Sword Sect, his body can't lie, is he afraid?

Yin Yuhao's left hand suppressed his trembling right hand, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "What a thick knife qi!"

Xuan Ming didn't believe in evil, or he didn't want to believe it in his heart, and he didn't dare to believe it, so he replied: "But he didn't bring a knife! How can a person who doesn't hold a knife have a knife aura? Are you mistaken?"

Regardless of whether there is a mistake or not.

It will soon be known.

Because, under the cloudy hanging flower door with a bit of a dense atmosphere, the petite queen and the white-clothed eunuch have arrived.

It was like two uninvited guests who came to hide from the rain, looking at the little emperor standing proudly in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the several hidden masters surrounded by the little emperor, and the dozens of swordsmen and gunmen who spread out into a semicircle.

There is also a man in official uniform in the middle of the courtyard, who is kneeling on the ground, his eyes are wide open, and a bloody hole is shown behind him.

The head of the Ram family is dead!

"Uncle!!" Ram Xiaoqian still can't believe it, the city is extremely deep, and the uncle who covers the sky with one hand is actually dead?

just died quietly in a small courtyard.

The little emperor Xuan Ming took a deep breath and said majestically: "Taiwei is treasonous, damn it!" But this matter has nothing to do with the queen, so don't retreat quickly!"

He knew it in his heart.

Although he still didn't believe that the dog eunuch turned out to be the seventh in the world of "Sword Demon", it didn't prevent him from making the most correct decision: coax the two away first.

Seeing that the two of them did not move, Xuan Ming said again: "My Da Zhou has always been good friends with the Ram family, and the Taiwei does things alone, and it has nothing to do with you, I know that the queen is sad, and I also know that I have snubbed you on weekdays, I..."

Anyway, you don't need money to talk about it, so you can coax it.

After all, the emperor was a little afraid of the seventh in the world who hovered in the Great Zhou Palace like a ghost, overlooking the entire rivers and lakes.

However, the ram Xiaoqian showed a charming smile: "The emperor still says this, isn't it when the mourning family is a three-year-old child?

Her expression froze, and she said loudly: "Since the poor dagger has been seen, where has the emperor's spirit gone?

With a loud sound, she pulled out the arc moon long knife, gracefully held the hilt, and pulled out a gesture.

Xia Bai stretched out his fingers, lightly pressed the blade of her knife, and said gently, "I'll come." ”