"Stop!" There was such a big commotion in Haining Palace, and naturally someone had already run to report to Huangfu Shaoyu and others, Huangfu Shaoyu happened to be in the palace, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment when he got the news, and immediately rushed in the direction of Haining Palace.

When he hurried to Haining Palace, he happened to bump into the scene he least wanted to see. The crimson-gold sword qi swept rapidly in front of his eyes, turning into a flash of light and shooting towards his mother.

"No!" Although Huangfu Shaoyu had already tried his best to fly towards the hall, he was too late at all, and could only watch as the crimson sword qi slashed through his mother's neck, spilling a little red into the air.

"Huangfu Shaoqi, you are looking for death!" Queen Zhou is the biological mother of Huangfu Shaoyu, although she is mean, she has loved Huangfu Shaoyu very much since she was a child, and has always held Huangfu Shaoyu as a treasure in the palm of her hand, for fear of falling. At this time, Huangfu Shaoyu saw his mother being killed by murder, and the anger in his heart was naturally the same as that of Huangfu Shaoqi.

"I want to see who is looking for death!" Huangfu Shaoqi also saw Huangfu Shaoyu who had just arrived, and at this time he was a little glad that he had just done it in time, otherwise he wouldn't know how to face his dead mother if he was killed by Queen Zhou.

"Ah!~" Huangfu Shaoyu roared, the spiritual power on his body rolled, like waves, and the energy of the circle swung around, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard were lifted up one after another.

"Die!" Huangfu Shaoyu's eyes were cracked, his face was hideous, his fists were clenched tightly, and he didn't even know that his nails, which were not very long, were deeply embedded in the flesh. His body burst out violently, as fast as thunder, and his right fist slammed into Huangfu Shaoqi.

Huangfu Shaoqi and Huangfu Shaoyu are both at the peak of Dacheng, so naturally no one is afraid of anyone.

I saw Huangfu Shaoqi's right hand and fingers into a sword, and the sharp sword qi was suffocating at the fingertips, and when Huangfu Shaoyu came closer, he stabbed towards the fist without hurrying.

Under the "boom" blow, the two of them were each bounced out by the powerful anti-shock force, and they retreated several steps in a row.

"If you want to kill me, then show some real skills. Huangfu Shaoqi's face was grim and said lightly. He knew that he might not be able to survive if he killed Queen Zhou today, so he turned him upside down and vented all the dissatisfaction he had endured in his heart for many years.

And Huangfu Shaoyu came at the right time, if he can kill Huangfu Shaoyu together, then he will make a lot of money.

"As you wish. After the blow, Huangfu Shaoyu also calmed down a little, but the killing intent became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Huangfu Shaoyu understands that the strength of himself and Huangfu Shaoqi is only between the two of them, if he doesn't go all out, let alone kill the other party, it is not so easy to leave the other party. He gently shook his right hand in the void, and a turquoise jade flute appeared in his hand.

Looking at the spirit soldier in Huangfu Shaoyu's hand, Huangfu Shaoqi was slightly stunned, he didn't spend much time in Cangyu City, let alone the number of times he met Huangfu Shaoyu, it was even more rare. This was also the first time he had seen the spirit weapon used by Huangfu Shaoyu, and it was hard to imagine that such a tyrannical person would use such a spirit weapon.

No matter what Huangfu Shaoqi thought, Huangfu Shaoyu had already moved, he gently put the jade flute to his mouth, and bursts of spiritual sound floated out, which was very pleasant.

However, this pleasant flute sound is not so wonderful in everyone's ears, Huangfu Shaoqi is okay, he just feels that the spiritual power in his body is about to move, as if he is affected by the flute sound blown by Huangfu Shaoyu, as if he is about to break out of his body. But the guards who had not yet left the guards who had gathered around them were miserable, their faces were flushed, their eyes were bloodshot, and their eyes looked very misty.

Immediately afterwards, there were "bang" sounds one after another, and the surrounding guards didn't know what had changed, and their bodies exploded one after another, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and in an instant, the entire hall was filled with this thick smell of blood.

Gradually, Huangfu Shaoqi found that his consciousness began to blur a little, and the spiritual power in his body became more and more manic, more and more uncontrolled by himself, and he kept rolling and colliding in his body, as if he was about to break out of his body.

Huangfu Shaoqi knew the seriousness of the matter, and also knew why the guards around him would explode into a cloud of blood mist one by one, all of which must be related to the sound of the flute. Thinking about it, Huangfu Shaoyu's flute sound has confusing human nature, making people fall into an illusion, losing themselves, and can also trigger the resonance of the spiritual power in the martial artist's body, so that the spiritual power in the opponent's body is uncontrollable, until it breaks out of the body, and until then, the opponent can only turn into a cloud of blood mist.

Huangfu Shaoqi hurriedly tore off two small strips of cloth from the clothes on his body and plugged his ears. However, his expression was still grim, and he did not relax in the slightest. Because he found that even if he plugged his ears, it didn't play the slightest role in isolation, and the sound of the flute didn't seem to pass through his ears to his brain, and even if he plugged his ears tightly, he could still hear the rhythm of yin and yang.