Chapter 55: Retreat

Xiahou Chun's pupils shrank, his face retracted with a smile, he looked directly at Murong, and asked lightly: "What's the matter, could it be that Nanchu still wants to restore the country?" ”

As a descendant of Southern Chushu, it is understandable for Murong to worry about the remnants, but Xiahou Chun is the prince of Dajing, you are actually clamoring to rebel in front of the master?

When he first heard this, Xiahou Chun couldn't help but muttered to himself, could it be that everyone in this world is idealistic?

slander in my heart, secretly scolding me for taking Lao Tzu as a fool, if I don't kill you, I am not worthy of the surname Xiahou!

Being poked by Xiahou Chun to the point, Murong looked calm, and said softly with a smile: "I can't talk about recovering the country, I just want to gather some clansmen." ”

After all, Dajing, who inherited the territory of Qianyan, naturally included the former Southern Chu.

Sipping the fragrant tea, the tea cover lightly walked on the floating leaves, and Xiahou Chun said without raising his head: "During the heyday of Southern Chu, there were also 300,000 households in two twenty states, with a population of nearly one million, do you think this palace is worth this million people?" ”

Murong smiled enchantingly, and said with a smile: "Even if Your Highness is not worth this money now, it will be worth it in the future." ”

Xiahou Chun was noncommittal, put down the teacup, he was not a cub who sold his father's wealth and was not distressed, after tapping on the table, he looked at Murong and chuckled:

"Not to mention whether this palace can ascend the throne in the future, even if it is really true, why do you let me take out two twenty states?"

He stood up, glanced at Murong, and said lightly: "If the girl has leisure, it is better to daydream less, these unrealistic ideas, then this palace advises you to dispel them as soon as possible, so as not to make the remnants of Nanchu extinct." ”

The sound of da-da gradually faded away, and Murong, who was silent, suddenly raised his head, stared at the back, and said seriously: "If this palace is your concubine, can you promise to change these two ways?" ”

After a pause, Xiahou Chun glanced at Murong and said lightly: "Although Dajing is wide, there is no land to give up. ”

Murong's face turned pale, and then his pretty face was cold, frosty, and his voice seemed to come from the abyss: "In this case, then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may not be able to get out of here today." ”

With a snort, breaths jumped out from all directions, surrounding the main hall.

The Covered Man was impressive.

As for Weng Boying, Fang Xirou and others, they are nowhere to be found.

Xiahou Chun shook his head helplessly, turned around and asked, "Do you think this is useful?" This palace itself is just a body of sin, how can I promise you, and even if I promise, will you really believe it? ”

She smiled miserably, "What you said, I don't know, but my Murong relics are scattered in various states, many people can't eat their stomachs, they don't have clothes, and even their lives are difficult to preserve, if they are not desperate, how can this palace make such a decision?" ”

Can't eat and don't have clothes?

Xiahou Chun frowned, flicked his robe, and said unhappily: "I am in Dajing, the states and the people are safe, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, where did the girl hear such rumors?" ”

Murong's eyes widened, and he immediately shook his head and said, "It turns out that you are just a stupid and stupid prince, and you are also, growing up in the deep palace compound, how can you know the hardships of the people and the hardships of the people." ”

Xiahou Chun looked dazed, brushed his sleeves and said unhappily: "This palace only sees that the two are prosperous, and I have worked hard and conscientiously, so that there are ten states of peace and tranquility, as for the chaos in the girl's mouth, I have never seen it." ”

He sneered: "I think it must be a lie made up by you, a demon girl, for her own selfish desires, hmph, it's pure fiction." ”

Seeing this situation, he didn't run away, but returned to the hall and pointed at Murong and shouted: "Say, are you the traitors of the Xiao Party?" ”

Murong was directly stunned, and the face of the person covering his ears turned dark, and he said gloomily: "Princess, she is teasing...... Licentious!! ”

A burst of shouting exploded.

Murong who had just woken up was annoyed and angry, and was about to wave his hand, but unexpectedly, a flower appeared in front of him, and Xiahou Chun flashed in front of him at some point.

Saying that it was too late, he directly grabbed Murong Jiao's throat, her eyes widened, her eyes were frosty and her face was flushed, and her brain buzzed, and her thinking stopped.

The man with the mask jumped out of the commotion crowd, his eyes were angry, and he shouted, "Let go of my princess!" ”

Xiahou Chun hugged Murong tightly, sniffing the fragrance of the virgin, under the almost riot in the field, he searched his body, and after taking out several runes and magic weapons, he sneered:

"Want to exchange the life of this palace for the remnants of Nanchu? It's a good idea. ”

The beautiful woman in her arms finally came back to her senses, annoyed and angry, gritted her teeth in disgust and said, "You disciple, let go!" ”

Xiahou Chun simply bent his arm to hook Murong Goose's neck, and chuckled: "When you see that something is not successful, you want to kill people and kill your mouth?" Good means, good intentions! ”

With a roar, the masked man threw down a magic circle, sealing Xiahou Chun's way out, and she said sharply: "Let go of my princess, otherwise you will die today!" ”

Outside the magic circle, Liu Wenzhen panicked, Fang Xirou was gloomy as water, the rest of Weng Boying was cloudy and uncertain, and Zhuge Dan frowned and was silent.

Pinching the smooth and tender cheeks on Murong's face, Xiahou Chun snorted lightly, his eyebrows gradually became cold, and he said sharply: "Let her go?" Do you not know that it is a capital offense to offend the prince? ”

A hint of gloom flashed in the cold eyes of the covered man, and he said exhaustively: "Then what do you want?" ”

Xiahou Chun said with a smile: "Let the entourage of the palace leave first!" ”

"Impossible!" The covering man categorically refused, and with a wave of his big hand, a rune array of light immediately dispersed, enveloping Weng Boying, Fang Xirou and others.

Murong was calm, secretly embarrassed and angry in his heart, and said angrily: "Don't think about it! ”

The overlay man stared at Xiahou Chun deadly, like a black rose's sandalwood mouth opened, but suddenly changed his words, and said expressionlessly: "Okay, I'll let them go!" ”

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from outside Murong Mansion: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave today!" ”

There was a sonorous sound, Xiahou Chun suddenly raised his head, and the 'magic crossbows' flashing with cold light were erected all around, and the Xuanjia generals surrounded this place silently, as if there had been an ambush.

The person who came turned out to be the city defense battalion!

With a pop, the runes between the pillars flickered and rattled, and the magic circle outside the hall was punctured between breaths.

Three beams of light swept in, clanging to the ground, the light was like the moon, like a bright autumn moon crossing the spring water, rippling layer upon layer, rolling up the spring breeze and winter snow, with a thousand points of blood and killing with the intention of ten thousand ways of immortality, with lightning speed to break through the cage formation, and kill in front of Xiahou Chun and the others.

Xiahou Chun's pupils shrank suddenly, magic weapon!

It is comparable to the magic weapon of the existence of the infant refining realm!

A belated shout came into my ears: "Be careful, that's the 'Seven Treasure Knife'!" ”

The Seven Treasure Knife, the magic weapon of the true realm, combines attack and defense, and has seven kinds of killing techniques, such as formations, talismans, sword spirits, sword spirits, demon shadows, unjust souls, and blood evil, and is also called the seven-foot knife.

You can refine the existence of a baby!

Xiahou Chun's liver and gall were split, his face changed wildly, and he shouted: "Hurry back!" ”