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Princess Taiping's eyes burst out with a sharp edge, looking at the gathered Royal Forest Army, her expression still had a trace of contempt.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that she was holding a short sword in the palm of her hand.

The Imperial Forest Army retreated, and no one dared to step forward, whether it was to kill or capture, these means did not dare to use against this holy princess who had killed decisively.

Just when people were nervously exchanging expressions, Princess Taiping suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and asked sharply again.

"Which of you would dare to kill me!?"

Although the powerful Taiping has gone at this moment, the majesty is still there.

Seeing that no one answered, she suddenly felt a little excited, and said to General Yulin, who was the leader: "You tell San Lang that power and honor are fleeting, and if you can find someone who treats you sincerely, this life is not in vain!"

After speaking, he suddenly raised his arm, and the broken sword held in his palm stabbed into his throat.

Yu Linjun couldn't help but exclaim!

However, Princess Taiping did not snort, the pain in her eyes gradually eased, and her body slowly fell.

She fell to the ground, and no one dared to come forward to look at it.

Death is also a death in his own hands, which is exactly the character portrayal of the princess of Tang Xuanhe.

Everyone present watched quietly, but everyone's hearts could not be calm.

Still no one dared to come forward and investigate.

There was a dull atmosphere in the room.

Zhuo Zangfeng stepped out of the crowd, leaned over to straighten the plump body of the holy princess before approaching, and saw that her face was calm, and there was no unwilling expression.

The princess had delicate skin, long eyelashes, and a slightly heavy body, and Zhuo Zangfeng took out the broken sword from her throat and tore off a piece of clothing to plug the wound.

The leader of the Imperial Forest General breathed a sigh of relief, explained a few words to the deputy general surnamed Wang beside him, and instantly led the others to search for the property in the manor.

Searching for the assets of corrupt officials and eunuchs has always been the most enjoyable thing for soldiers and soldiers, and they can take the opportunity to hide some valuable items.

Although the imperial court has strict legal constraints, almost everyone who takes the lead is blind to him, as long as there is no big mistake, the benefits of the sergeants are naturally indispensable to him.

Especially after a bloody battle, this can be regarded as a reward for soldiers.

It's like the ** captivity after the siege on the battlefield, or even the slaughter of the city purely for revenge.

Even many of the soldiers who had not been ordered to search left without permission, rummaging through the places in the hope of making a small windfall.

Yao Changshan had another task, and seeing that things were calm here, he led his subordinates to hurry away.

Zhuo Zangfeng half-hugged the princess's body, and no one stepped forward to assist her, and she really didn't know how to distinguish it for a while.

The deputy general surnamed Wang who was left behind was once reprimanded by Princess Taiping, and seeing that the arrogant princess was dead, and the others got fat again, they suddenly regained their courage.

Seeing that the dozens of people around him were all his cronies and subordinates, and dozens of them had also been punished by Princess Taiping, he encouraged them to step forward.

They wanted to take advantage of the moment of chaos, with the order to clean up the body, secretly make evil, and take the opportunity to take revenge on the dead princess to vent their anger.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't understand their intentions, and when he saw someone answering, he let go and let these people deal with it.

The soldiers, who could not make up the fat, lifted the body of the princess, and then pretended to miss and threw the body down, and shouted loudly, feigning surprise.

Then they repeated it several times.

Zhuo Zangfeng was about to leave, but seeing that these people were behaving strangely, how could they appear to be weak when they were obviously strong?

He looked at it coldly, and a pimple gradually condensed between his brows.

"Stop!"

Zhuo Zangfeng snatched the princess's body from their hands before leaving, pushed an unconvinced soldier back a few steps, and regardless of the other party's reaction, picked up the phoenix crown that fell on the ground, carefully wiped off the muddy water on the phoenix crown, and put it on the deceased properly.

The phoenix crown was inlaid with countless precious stones, and although these soldiers did not dare to completely swallow it, they were ready to take off the pearls, amber, agate, ivory and other valuable decorations on it.

At this moment, their anger was not satisfied, and the act of stealing treasures seemed to be interrupted, and they naturally gritted their teeth with hatred for this boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

These people were originally brave men, and the soldier who was pushed was even more angry, and approached with a knife.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't look at him, and he had already sensed the other party's intentions in the sea of knowledge.

Angrily: "Get out of here!"

The deputy general surnamed Wang stared fiercely at the young man in front of him who was arranging the phoenix crown, and ordered lightly.

"Kill him!"

Killing this young man at this moment is naturally the best time, no one will doubt it, maybe his family will also be bereaved by the imperial court.

However, the old oilman in the army was gone.

Zhuo Zangfeng only shrugged his eyebrows, and the white light of the white horse passing sword flickered, and he had already quickly cut off the head of the deputy general surnamed Wang.

The sword was so fast that before the sword-wielding soldier could get closer, the lieutenant was separated.

He was startled, looked at the young man in front of him in shock, and said to the other companions in a trembling voice, "He is a cultivator. ”

In fact, when Zhuo Zangfeng jumped from the tree, they should have known that this young man would never be an ordinary martial artist.

It's just that people sometimes get caught up in their minds for a while, and are led into the abyss of death by wealth, revenge, power, and so on.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that he no longer stepped forward, and said coldly: "People are already dead, and they should never be insulted. ”

The rest of the soldiers looked at each other in horror at the murderous boy.

Zhuo Zangfeng roared angrily: "Get out!"

The men immediately ran away, each running faster than the other.

Inexplicably, this princess he never knew, why was he so angry.

In the night wind, even Zhuo Zangfeng himself didn't know.

Maybe it was because she saw her deep affection for Monk Hui Fan with her own eyes, or maybe it was because Hui Fan did not hesitate to bear the sword qi of Tianyu Seven Cultivators and condensed the last sword intent to help her escape.

This is the most sincere feeling in the world, better than any mountain alliance and sea vow.

Holding the body of Princess Taiping, Zhuo Zangfeng flew over the tallest building in the princess's manor, gently put her on the top, turned around and glanced at the thousands of people in Chang'an City, took a deep breath, and volleyed away.

These Guards who searched the Saint Princess's Manor would never have imagined that the princess who had seen death with their own eyes would disappear.

Perhaps when they used the power of the cultivators to find the body of the princess who seemed to be asleep on the roof of the building, they would be no less shocked and surprised than they would be in the daytime.

And those soldiers who had taken revenge and were ready to steal the jewels on the phoenix crown, they would definitely keep silent, and even fabricate a plausible reason for the death of Vice Adjutant Wang.

After all, this night, Chang'an City has never been calm.

The morning star in the sky is fading, and the dawn is coming.

Zhuo Zangfeng did not go to the palace, he did not think of accepting the emperor's commendation.

In this palace change, he made a lot of contributions, and the credit was not under Bu Shishu and Yao Caiwei.

Pushing open the door, he glanced again in the direction of the Zhiwu Shrine in the corridor of the corridor, and although he didn't see anything, he was satisfied.

Mo Ya brought him hot water and washed off the blood stains on his body.

While changing clothes, the wooden plaque, worth two million taels of silver, fell from his bosom.

This condensed the full heart of His Highness Yueyue, and he suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Mo Ya waited for him to finish changing his clothes, walked in and looked around, and asked in surprise, "Where is Mr. He?" (To be continued.) )