Tao Fu looked indifferent, and after his eyebrows were relaxed, the spear was flicked, and his body jumped suddenly, like an eagle spreading its wings and fighting to kill a rabbit.

The spear was approaching suddenly, almost killing Qing Dan, Liu Wenzhen changed color and exclaimed, "Your Highness, retreat!" ”

As for Fang Xirou, Murong and the others, they retreated, and they were quite shocked.

On this occasion of life and death, Xiahou Chun's eyes were calm, he stroked the sword again, charged and re-pressurized, the sword body trembled, and the buzzing sound, like a bee flute.

A burst of applause roared down: "Break! ”

said that it was too late, and the tip of the spear pierced into front of him in an instant, and Xiahou Chun's cold hair rose suddenly, and the appearance of his cloak was like a god and a demon.

The other party can walk the way of martial arts, and with the power of the first realm 'metamorphosis', he can exert the power of the second realm 'cultivating gods', which can crush most of the Qingdan realm.

Xiahou Chun only has one chance to make a move, once he shows his cowardice, he will definitely be chased and beaten, defeat is only inevitable, and the residual medicinal power of the Condensing Pill in his body will be exhausted, and he will not be able to support him to continue fighting.

The sound of breaking the air in the hall resounded, and everyone's expressions froze.

Three feet! Two feet!

When he was on the verge of a foot, Xiahou Chun's eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, and he roared: "Sword go!" ”

With a whoosh, Qingming passed away in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xirou's eyes widened, "This is ..... Edgeworthiness? ”

Murong Ye's beautiful eyes trembled lightly, sparkling with light, the prince would use the realm of true qi to control the Qing Dan technique, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Dao Sheng was talented.

With a pop, Tao Fu's color changed, and after a muffled snort, the tip of the spear hovered over Xiahou Chun's chest.

A strong arm pinned it down, and it couldn't go any further.

Time stood still at this moment, the masked man squinted, the murderous machine flashed, and when he was about to leave, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside, and a cold voice broke into the courtyard: "The general's order, please invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince into the camp!" ”

The bowstring was immediately retracted, and the killing aura disappeared in an instant.

Tao Fu lowered his head expressionlessly, glanced at the Qingming Sword that had not entered his lower abdomen two inches, raised his head and said indifferently: "The flying of the imperial sword is the ability of the Qing Dan, and you actually use your true qi to urge it, but it is a good skill." ”

Xiahou Chun held the hilt of the sword and twitched it gently, and the blood in the hole in the abdomen of the pottery talisman was like spring water, gurgling and flowing.

The face of the pottery talisman does not change color, the pestle gun is on the ground, and after the bricks are broken, the blood flow is stopped after the wound is quickly tapped, and the pulse is sealed.

He glanced at Qingming Sword, and then said to Xiahou Chun: "Since it is the will of the general, then I will spare your life today." ”

Yo, it's rare to be so hard-mouthed after losing a battle.

As soon as Weng Boying's paper fan was released, he joked leisurely: "Although Tao Duwei has followed General Qin to fight in the south and north for many years, there are not many situations on the front line of life and death. ”

Well? Tao Fu's eyebrows froze, looked at Weng Boying coldly, and said disdainfully: "It's useless to be a scholar, and the reason why Dajing is corrupted is because of the 'indispensable contributions' of rotten Confucianism." ”

Weng Boying's eyes were indifferent, and he said casually: "We are guilty of corruption, so you attacked and killed the prince?" ”

Zhuge Dan glanced at Weng Boying, didn't you forget about the gathering of Black Eagle Village in Tongguan and the sniping of the prince in Tongguan?

After wiping away the blood stains on Qingming Jian's body, Xiahou Chun sighed: "General Tao is straightforward and fast-talking, and he is really a husband!" ”

Fang Xirou smiled secretly, does this mean that Tao Fu is simple-minded and has developed limbs, she glanced at Murong and asked, "What about you?" ”

Murong looked at the sentry outside the hall, his eyes drooped, he sighed secretly in his heart, and pursed his lips without saying a word.

However, the man with the face said coldly: "Even if you have the protection of General Qin, you can still stay in Dongducheng all the time, if the prince does not agree to my princess, then you and I will not die." ”

Xiahou Chun put the sword back into its sheath, and said without looking back: "Please also ask Tao Duwei to wait outside the hall, there are still a few words to say to Miss Murong in this palace." ”

Tao Fu glanced at the covered man indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "The prince is the person invited by the general to meet, if there is one less sweat and cold hair, you and the remnants of Nanchu don't have to stay in the world." ”

"You!" The Coverer was furious.

Murong held her down and smiled at Tao Fuqiang: "Don't worry, Du Wei, it was the little woman who collided with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just now, and I ask Du Wei to forgive me one or two." ”

Zhuge Dan glanced at the overfaced man who was trembling with anger, and his heart was happy, it was obviously His Royal Highness who kidnapped Miss Murong and had a big fight with this surnamed Tao, and now it was Tao Fu Xingshi's turn to ask for the crime and threaten Murong, what is this called.

After Tao Fu left the hall, Weng Boying smiled and touched his chin, he became more and more interested in that Qin general.

Fang Xirou frowned, and asked Xiahou Chun: "Why didn't you just kill this person just now, since you have already offended him, you might as well cut the grass and eradicate it to prevent future troubles." ”

Liu Wenzhen thought so, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, raising tigers is a disaster, and there are endless disasters." ”

Xiahou Chun rolled his eyes, this stinky girl was obviously uneasy and kind, and Liu Wenzhen pursued 'the lord humiliates the ministers to death'.

If you are disrespectful to the prince, you will be beheaded to show the public, and this traitor dares to kill him in person, it is simply an early rebellion and rebellion, and he should be killed by the nine clans and killed him completely.

"The master of the Tao Fu is Qin Rui, what's the use of killing him, besides, this Tao Fu is just a pathfinder for our Qin Metropolitan Governor, kill or not, it doesn't hurt."

After casually explaining, Xiahou Chun looked at the covered man.

He said lightly: "Let me talk to your princess alone."

"No way!" The Coverer vetoed categorically.

Just kidding, the scene of Xiahou Chun strangling Murong's neck was vivid in his mind, how could he allow him to succeed again, he really thought she was a fool.

After sneering, he guarded behind Murong.

Instead, Murong raised his eyes and sighed faintly: "I don't know what His Highness wants to say?" ”

Xiahou Chun smiled but did not speak, and Murong Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

After a moment of silence, she whispered softly to the overlay, "You take them out first." ”

Xiahou Chun also said to Fang Xirou, Liu Wenzhen and others: "You should also avoid it." ”

Fang Xirou frowned, and after a glance at Xiahou Chun and Murong, she said unhappily, "You won't fight again, will you?" ”

Weng Boying coughed lightly, he was worried that this princess of Nanchu would be eaten up by the crown prince, and he would be grateful to Dade if she was sold in the end, just like him and Zhuge gave them a chance.

After the two parties reluctantly withdrew from the main hall, Murong had a cold look in his eyes, folded his sleeves sideways, and did not look at him, and said nonchalantly: "Please also ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for advice." ”

After lowering his eyes and thinking for a while, Xiahou Chun raised his eyes and sighed: "What you said before, this palace has already heard of it, but it is just trapped in the whirlpool of the Taikang Party, and often can't help yourself, so you can't help.

If the princess can help me, it is not impossible to get those remnants of Nanchu out of the sea of suffering. ”

Murong Huoran turned around, stared at Xiahou Chun, and said in a slightly eager tone: "What you said is true? ”