Da-da-da-da.

The horse's hooves trampled and the car entered the mountains and forests.

"Changwei, I'm going to the Twelve Sects soon."

Ji Po rode on a horse, and his partner Hong Changwei, who was also from the border army, fell at the end of the "Eight Guards".

Why Eight-Man Guard?

Because His Royal Highness the lustful King Fu called two of the ten girls in the guard to serve in the car.

But he doesn't care about this, it's normal for ordinary gentlemen to call two maids, not to mention the prince who has been crowned.

In short, he is very happy now, his face is full of excitement that cannot be hidden, he doesn't care whether there are ten or eight people, his mind is full of yearning for Xianmen.

"Hmm."

Hong Changwei looks like a young man and an old man, and his personality is also old, so he only nodded, looking a little wooden.

"Why aren't you happy?"

Keppel asked him depressedly.

The Twelve Sects.

It is one of the most prestigious, the most mysterious, and the most difficult to enter the Twenty-four Immortal Gates in the Middle Holy Divine Prefecture.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't know what shit luck they had taken and were chosen as the companion of the abolished prince, I am afraid that they would not be able to have such a creation in this life.

Twelve Sects, Twelve Miles of Immortal Road, but it is not just a qualification that can be walked over, it is an eighth-level genius and a ninth-class demon, and it is common to be brushed down.

And they are just ordinary boys from two border armies, although their qualifications and temperament are good, relying on the care of their parents' veterans, coupled with their own hard work, they have the title of "little genius" in a border city in the southwest. But they are all brilliant in the chicken nest, compared to the true geniuses who came out of the wealthy families, martial arts families, and even the Xiuzhen family, they are nothing.

These true geniuses, talents, resources, and famous masters of the exercises are not lacking, and some are even harder than ordinary people, even such people will be ruthlessly brushed down by the "Twelve Miles of Asking Immortal Road".

"I'm happy."

Hong Changwei grinned, his face was dark, his teeth were very white, and he looked a little naïve.

Hong Changwei was also very happy in his heart, but he was not good at expressing it.

In fact, the two of them have already walked the road of asking immortals last year, according to common sense, the two of them have good qualifications, although they are only sixth-class middle and upper qualifications, but they are relatively rare alien spirit roots, plus the two of them have a good understanding and cultivate hard, at the age of twelve, they have already broken the shackles of the flesh, opened up the dantian, and cultivated into the spirit shackles. This is a proper stand out among ordinary people, and it is highly expected by the family. So the township raised money for them, from west to east, thousands of miles to seek immortals.

But the reality is cruel, twelve miles to ask the fairy road, Ji Po only walked five miles, he gritted his teeth and walked nine miles.

It was a desperate road, and after their failure, they almost collapsed, and they didn't come out of the shadows for a whole year.

Seeing that the heavens were pitiful, just when they regained their strength and retreated to the next best, planning to join the military camp or worship other Jianghu sects, they were unexpectedly selected into these ten guards and had to enter the twelve sects.

When I really went out and stepped on shit luck, the willows and flowers were bright and another village.

"Hey."

Ji Po controlled the horse to get close to Hong Changwei, looked at Wang Cheng's chariot, and asked in a low voice, "Changwei, what do you think of Your Highness?" ”

"Huh?"

Hong Changwei's eyes blinked twice, and Zhengse said to Ji Bao: "Bao, don't be presumptuous!" ”

"I know."

Ji Po rolled his eyes and muttered, "Besides, our highness's reputation is like thunder, and there is still no need to talk about it?" It's just that these days, the gossip in the team is discussing how to settle this highness after arriving at the Immortal Gate, so that they can concentrate on cultivation, if they can seize the opportunity, it will be a step to the sky. ”

"Bao, we are us, different from them, in the future, we will not mix with such things, and we will not talk much, you know?"

Hong Changwei glanced at his teammates in front of him, frowned and said in a deep voice.

Whether these people are captain Zhu Peng, vice captain Fu Xuancheng, or the other six, they are all children of powerful people from extraordinary backgrounds. Including the two maid guards, it is said that they are also from the palace, and they are not comparable to the two of them anyway.

There are some things they can say, they can't say.

"Yes, yes."

Ji Po is out of the woods, but at a critical time, he is afraid of Hong Changwei and listens to Hong Changwei.

"By the way, Changwei, what do you think of our Highness? Along the way, I think it's really the same as the rumors, that nostrils to the sky Fu Xuancheng is right, and one more has to be added, lustful! ”

After a pause, Keppel took a few breaths, looked left and right, and started again.

"You!"

Hong Changwei couldn't cry or laugh, although he was a young man, but after all, he was still a teenager, his eyes couldn't help flashing when he heard this, and he turned sideways in thought and whispered: "Bao, our Royal Highness, I don't think it's as stupid as it is said outside......"

"Ahh

"Enemy attack!"

However, before he could finish his sentence, he heard several screams, and the team went into chaos.

"Protect Your Highness!"

"Feather Forest Array!"

"Kill!"

People roared and neighed, and soldiers exchanged fires.

"Ten guards, don't mess around!"

The Yulin Army is a forbidden army, and the order is forbidden, and it reacts quickly under the command of Fu Tinggu. But the ten guards were all fifteen-year-old boys, and they were suddenly attacked at this time, and they were at a loss, and some people couldn't even control the yellow horse, and they rushed around, only Zhu Peng, the captain, was quite calm, and Fu Xuancheng was trying to gather everyone.

Surprisingly, two teenagers rode their horses with swords, and they rushed to the front of King Fu's car as soon as possible, guarding the left and right.

"It's all Holy Flail!"

Ji Po exclaimed, his heart pounding.

I saw that the periphery of the convoy was already in a mess, the swords and swords were all over the place, and the guns and halberds were shattering the ground, and in just a short time, the surrounding mountains and forests had already been beaten into a mess.

The true qi is released and the qi is condensed, this is an ability that only exists in the Holy Flail Realm, and this group of enemies is actually all the existence of the Holy Flail Realm.

"No, there is innate!"

Hong Changwei looked up and saw that the clouds in the sky were broken, and the whip shadows as thick as pythons were smashing into the sky, protecting the convoy.

Zheng!

There is a flying sword volley, slashing the whip shadow.

Roar!

There was a roar of fierce beasts, and there seemed to be a beast shadow in the sky tearing at the whip shadow.

Bell bell!

There was also a strange bell sound, and the sky was shaking and twisting, pressing the whip shadow.

Occasional attacks fall through the shadow of the whip, the grass and trees are broken, the earth and rocks are all collapsed, and they accidentally fall on people, regardless of whether they are enemies or enemies, and everyone and horses are killed.

"Bao, be smart, you'll die."

Hong Changwei licked his lips, tightened the knife in his hand, and his body rose with a black and red aura, and his honest face was not afraid, but a little hideous.

"Hey, you know, life first."

Seeing this, Ji Po also calmed down, and his eyes were dripping to look at the six roads, and his body also stimulated black and red evil qi, which was the alchemy technique of the Dakang border army - the tiger evil true qi cultivated by the Tiger Evil Body Refining Fist.

The two of them came from humble backgrounds, and their talent and knowledge are not as good as those noble children, but they are the children of the border army, and they have seen a lot of battles and fights when they are young, but they are not afraid and chaotic at this time.

"Well, do your best."

Hong Changwei turned his head, glanced at the prince's car that was not moving.

"Your Highness, what are you doing here?"

In the carriage, Wang Cheng looked panicked and was about to open the door, but was stopped by two of his maids.

"Get out of the car, the enemy's target is obviously my car, don't you get out of the car and wait for death?"

Wang Cheng was really panicked, as soon as he opened the curtain just now, he saw a Yulin armor soldier not far from the carriage being split into two pieces by a sword light that fell from the sky, blood splashed, internal organs flowing, that vivid and terrifying picture made his brain cold. Opened the other side again, the sword light and sword shadow, flesh and blood flying, and the head was rolling, and he almost vomited on the spot.

God is pitiful, ten days ago, he was still an ordinary person living in the prosperous China, he had killed chickens and fish, and watched a lot of bloody movies, but he was really not so immersive.

"Your Highness, don't panic, this car is the prince's car, engraved with a talisman array, which can block innate attacks."

The maid Yue Ying'er pressed his shoulder and said to him in a cold tone. This little girl has a jade hand, and she pressed it lightly, but it seemed that Mount Tai was overwhelmed, and Wang Cheng couldn't move, but her words made Wang Cheng calm down.

Yes, this is the world of cultivation, as the Prince of Kangguo, how can his royal car be ordinary?

"Calm down, calm down."

Wang Cheng forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, but his body was still instinctively frightened and trembled slightly.

"Hehe, yes, Your Highness, outside now, the masters of the Holy Flail Realm are fighting, and the innate grandmasters are fighting, and their qi is estimated to have been locked here for a long time, but I am afraid that His Highness will die faster when he goes out."

Another maid, Yue Yu'er, stroked her hair and looked at the frightened Wang Cheng with a smile. This girl was born charming and natural, not very old, but her appearance and figure are all graceful, her voice is tickle, and her demeanor is sultry.

However, at this time, Wang Cheng's mind was undecided, how could he have the heart to appreciate her charm, and he didn't pay attention to the contempt hidden in her words.

Yue Ying'er saw that Wang Cheng had calmed down, and the hand that was pressing on his shoulder also let go. After hearing Yue Yu'er's words, his always cold eyes glanced at Yue Yu'er thoughtfully, but he didn't say anything.

"You're monks, too?"

Wang Cheng took a few deep breaths, slightly suppressed his pounding heart, and asked the two maids.

The two daughters are as old as her, they are the personal maids arranged for him in the palace, they have excellent appearance, and their personalities are cold and hot.

"Your Highness said that only those who are above the innate can be called monks, and those who are congenital can be called warriors."

It was still Yue Yuer who answered.

Wang Cheng is not surprised, Yue Ying'er is cold, rarely speaks, and generally does not speak. Yue Yu'er was active, although there were many offenses in her words, and Wang Cheng could see that she was just as contemptuous as everyone else, but Wang Cheng still liked to ask her about something, because this girl had a broken mouth.

"Oh, those two beauties are martial artists?"

Wang Cheng was suddenly in a state of mind at this time, and he didn't pay attention to the words, so he habitually opened his mouth and continued to ask.

"Beauty? Hee-hee, thank you, Your Highness. ”

The two maids were stunned for a moment, Yue Yu'er smiled, her waist swayed with laughter, and two red clouds flew on her face.

"Humph!"

Yue Ying'er snorted coldly almost inaudibly, don't look over, she seemed to be a little angry.

"Your Highness is so bold, you are in a killing situation, and you still have the heart to tease the two slaves. But His Royal Highness laughed again, in our Kangguo, except for the wasted, they can all refine their bodies, and they can all be called martial artists, isn't Your Highness too? ”

Yue Yu'er blinked a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, but the words she said were hidden, mocking Wang Cheng's uselessness.

"Huh."

Wang Cheng had regained his composure at this time, and naturally heard that it was bad.

However, during this time, Yue Yu'er has been treating him like this, like Zhu Peng, Fu Xuancheng and other ten guards, he seems to be respectful, but in fact he is contemptuous, combined with the memory of his predecessor, he is also used to it, and he is usually not at ease. It's just that I don't know if it's caused by fright at this time, I don't have the freedom of the past, and a fire inexplicably rises in my heart, I saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his face was very cold, and he said to Yue Yu'er: "The little girl looks good, but this king is stupid by nature and has a bad brain, next time I want to scold me directly, it's simpler, so twists and turns, I can't react." ”

"Swearing, it has to be understandable to be effective, you know?"

In the end, Wang Cheng didn't even realize it, and his majesty was self-reliant.

Residence and migration of the body, nourishment and transfer of qi, this is the invisible temperament brought by memory and power.

"This ......"

Yue Yu'er was secretly having fun, and suddenly saw Wang Cheng's appearance of not being angry and arrogant, and the fear of power in her bones suddenly woke her up, and she was dripping with cold sweat.

"Yu'er knows her mistake, please punish His Highness."

She hurriedly knelt down in the small compartment, her head on the ground.

Wang Cheng suddenly felt funny, and also felt a little sad, whether it was the girl in front of him, or Zhu Peng of the Ten People's Guard, or Fu Tinggu, Fu Xuancheng's father and son, they could easily kill him, but they had to surrender to power and kneel down in a word.

"The strong are respected, and this world is even more naked than the previous life. It is not me who kneels, it is Kandi who kneels, it is the millions of troops of Kangguo, and it is the general trend and rules of this world. ”

"I am the most ridiculous, the most pathetic, once I leave the protection of this power, I am nothing, not even a pheasant on the side of the road. Even if I don't leave Kangguo for the rest of my life, I'm just a duckweed without roots, and I will die if I'm not careful, and I have no power to resist. ”

"Hehe, except for the wasters, they are all warriors."

Wang Cheng laughed at himself.

Take a walk in style?

Don't have the strength to fart!

I don't even have the qualifications to go, and I still want to be chic?

"Above the innate is the monk, what about the heavenly man?"

Thinking like this, Wang Cheng's eyes lit up.

It's man-made!

Always go!

"Get up, I just heard you say that this car is protected by a talisman array, so go out with me to take a look."

"Your Highness not!"

The two girls were shocked, they didn't know what nerves were coming from this highness, they looked like a timid mouse just now, and they were so bold at this time that they wanted to die.

"Don't worry, I don't get out of the car, I just want to see the demeanor of this Xiuzhen."

……

In such a chaotic battle, Wang Cheng couldn't get out of the car, and it didn't matter.

With the methods of the monks of this world, if it weren't for the guards of the Yulin soldiers, killing him wouldn't even require a sword qi, a wisp of it.

"Hahaha, Demon Willow Warlord Fu Tinggu, worthy of his name!"

On the ground, the Yulin Army fearlessly blocked the flood of enemies in the Holy Flail Realm. But the battle situation in the sky seems to be not good, there are innate enemies laughing wildly, flying swords, beast shadows, and bell sounds, suppressing Fu Tinggu's whip shadow to retreat, and the range that can be protected is getting smaller and smaller, and more innate attacks are falling, and more Yulin troops are dead.

All losses were lost, and the battle on the ground began to retreat.

"In the past, when the Chen State was destroyed, you were one person and one whip, and you became famous with one enemy and ten, and one battle. But today, your Jinghe God Whip can't protect this waste prince of Wang Ji! Flying sword, slash! ”

There is a sword across the sky, running through the heavens and the earth, like a fairy sword falling.

Wang Cheng raised his head, his hands and feet were cold, if this was not coming at him, he would probably yearn for it infinitely, after all, this imperial sword flying immortal is the fantasy of every Chinese child.

But this was to kill him, and the whip shadow in the sky broke apart, and a figure fell, his armor shattered, and blood spilled into the air.

"Daddy!"

Fu Xuancheng on the ground was stunned, and rode his horse towards the falling figure.

"That's it?"

Standing in the carriage, Wang Cheng stood with his hands in his hands, frightened and a little speechless at the same time.

Is this a 10-day trip?

Or is it a dream under the moon?

……