The three princes failed, and in the first encounter, he was defeated beyond measure.

As a result, the third prince had the idea of retiring and always felt that he needed to adjust his direction.

He is a prince, who dares to be rude to himself in this world?

But Mr. Meng, who is already in the Great Confucian realm, is so rude.

Mr. Meng's refusal was very direct, and he did not give him much room for detours, and even directly issued an eviction order.

Every time the three princes think of it, they can use their feet to dig out the underground palace.

Find Boya's teacher and use this to crush the king of leisure.

Perhaps, this idea was wrong from the beginning.

The three princes were depressed.

He couldn't accept that his first contact with Daru was such an unexpected result.

Gonggong Liu, who was beside him, persuaded him again and again, but to no avail.

The three princes have fallen into a fog, and no one can summon them.

"Your Highness, if not, let's go back......"

Gonggong Liu couldn't bear to see the third prince sink like this.

"Back? Since this king is here, if he doesn't succeed, he has to become benevolent! ”

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the third prince, but the light quickly disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps, even he himself did not believe it, believing that Mr. Meng would go out of the mountain to help him.

He has a fire in his heart, and he always wants to break out, but he can't find the reason for the outbreak.

He kicked the stone under his feet with so much force that he didn't care where it landed.

"Ahh

A scream was heard in the distance.

Han Lingfei clutched his stomach and scolded: "What bastard, don't have long eyes......"

The two looked at each other, and Han Lingfei saw the third prince from a distance.

He was pleasantly surprised!

Han Lingfei stood up suddenly, instantly forgetting the pain in his abdomen.

The third prince looked at Han Lingfei with an ugly face, and he saw Han Lingfei walking quickly, running towards him like a hound.

The third prince moved, and he suddenly moved.

Han Lingfei's face was full of excitement, and when he was about to tell his longing, he saw the third prince raise his leg and kick it.

That kick was very heavy, kicking Han Lingfei backwards for several feet, and rolled down for a while before stopping.

"This king is what you call a bastard!"

The third prince finally found the deflating barrel, and he walked forward quickly and made up a few more kicks.

The wind blows on the feet and feet, and the dust rises.

He kicked too hard, and suddenly felt a tearing pain coming from his body.

The third prince stopped and slowly retracted his raised legs.

Han Lingfei had been kicked into a pig's head, and when he saw that the third prince had not lifted his feet, he thought that he had moved his heart of compassion.

"His Royal Highness Xie San is considerate!"

Han Lingfei cried so much that he burst into tears, and as a result, he all rubbed on the legs of the third prince.

The third prince was inwardly resistant, and he wanted to withdraw it, but the pain of the tear made him have to stop moving.

Gonggong Liu squinted his eyes, his back tightened for no reason, and he shivered.

"This king really wants to thank you, thank you for your idea!"

The third prince gritted his teeth, but Han Lingfei didn't know what was going on.

He looked confused, thinking about how the original invitation had become a punishment.

Could it be that the third prince didn't see Mo Qingyu at all?

He looked at the third prince suspiciously, and asked heartlessly: "Could it be that girl......"

"Look for death!"

That sentence was like a long sword, stabbing into the body of the third prince.

The boy suddenly became violent, and he was so angry that he no longer cared about the severe pain behind him.

Between the legs, like a meteorite rain, it kicked Han Lingfei firmly.

Han Lingfei was strong, he couldn't help but not scream.

If the third prince is angry, he still has room to talk.

Otherwise, his spirit stone and his revenge plan will be aborted.

Not far away, next to the rockery.

Xie An's figure appeared, he was very quiet, watching the "ambiguous" behavior of the two.

"Three Highnesses, Three Highnesses...... Your Highness, look at ......"

Gonggong Liu was anxious, and the third prince also noticed that something was wrong.

He noticed that the figure on the other side was familiar, and soon, he thought of Xie An's actions that night.

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.

If it weren't for the severe pain in the back of the Third Emperor now, he wouldn't mind having Xie An look good now.

But Xie An is so good that he can't "die".

He ran his fingers across his neck from left to right, then smiled grimly.

"This king, I'm going to kill him now!"

The third prince had just taken a step, but was dissuaded by Gonggong Liu: "Your Highness, what about this sect and Mr. Meng......

Han Lingfei was hugging the thighs of the third prince, and when he heard this, he turned his head and saw Xie An's eyes blooming with shame.

He hurriedly stood up, pretending that nothing had happened.

After straightening his clothes, Han Lingfei came to the side of the third prince.

"Your Highness, this beast won't be around for long. The little ones have good news! ”

"Speak quickly!"

"Head of Qingxuzi, out of the customs!"

When the third prince heard this, he was stunned: "What does it have to do with this king?" ”

He is after the Xiaoyao Dynasty, and he is proud of himself.

If the head of the family did not welcome him, he even felt that there was no need to see him again in the future.

This kind of small sect, he really didn't pay attention to it.

His Royal Highness's words were wrong, and the head of the sect announced the agenda of the sect Xiaobi. We can ...... on the stage."

Hearing this, the third prince couldn't help but nodded, and he turned his head to look at Han Lingfei again, his eyes full of doubts.

"Is this a foolproof plan?"

"It's foolproof!"

The third prince found that it was difficult for him to trust Han Lingfei anymore.

The stratagem sounds good, but when it is promoted, it is a thousand mistakes.

Han Lingfei showed an affirmative gaze, and the third prince kicked him to the ground: "This king suspects, you and that Xie An, colluded with each other, a raccoon dog!" ”

After that, the third prince left in broken steps, and Gonggong Liu hurriedly followed.

He faintly saw the third prince blushing, and hurriedly followed closely.

Xie An turned his head back to the Scripture Pavilion, and didn't look at Han Lingfei with his eyes.

Although, Han Lingfei never troubled Xie An again.

It may be because there are not enough spirit stones, or it may be because the borrowed scriptures have not yet been studied.

The senior brothers of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion were very grateful to Xie An, and they were amazed at Xie An's achievements in copying hundreds of scrolls in one day, and were ready to let Xie An rest for a while.

Now, Xie An only needs to copy ten volumes a day.

Every day, Xie An finishes it early and comes to the painting to observe.

Looking at the hanging paintings, you can actually temper your divine sense.

After a few days of tempering, Xie An found that the original damaged divine consciousness was slowly being repaired.

When he closed his eyes again, he could also vaguely feel the picture of the painting.

It's just that there is still a mist between him and the picture.

"This painting is really superb, but I don't know why the other senior brothers didn't find it."

Xie An said to himself, he had asked many senior brothers and asked about the origin of the paintings.

Strangely, no one knows.

After Elder Mo saw this hanging painting, he only said that it might be Xie An's chance.

Judging from this hanging painting, it is unremarkable.

Xie An didn't care, as long as he could restore his divine sense, it was indeed his chance.

After observing for a while, Xie An felt that there seemed to be something else in the painting.

He couldn't say it, it just felt.

Each time, when he wanted to explore, he encountered a familiar feeling again.

I can only vaguely perceive and cannot grasp any of the keys.

Xie An could only give up temporarily, but he knew that since he observed the paintings, his sword momentum had gradually become stronger.