'Li Sizhao! Fake Li looked at the figure that was forced out by Zhu Youwen, and was secretly shocked in his heart.

Li Sizhao's figure retreated violently, and he was slapped to the ground by Zhu Youwen's palm, staggering to stabilize his figure.

Although his skills are not weak, it also depends on who he is compared to, in the face of Zhu Youwen, he is too much worse.

Swallowing the fishy sweet taste in his mouth, Li Sizhao did not fight with Zhu Youwen, but turned around and knelt down on one knee in front of the fake Li without hesitation: "Minister Li Sizhao, see Your Highness."

By the order of the King of Jin, he came to assist His Royal Highness. ”

Zhu Youwen also happened to fall on Li Sizhao's side at this moment.

"Hiding in the shadows and watching, is that what you call an assistant?" Although Zhu Youwen was embarrassed at the moment, he made up for it with his momentum, He looked at Li Sizhao who was kneeling in front of the fake Li domineeringly, and asked disdainfully.

"The minister was surprised for a moment when he saw His Highness walking with the Ghost King of the Xuanming Sect, so he had time to see His Highness in the future, and hoped that His Highness would atone for his sins." Li Sizhao opened his mouth to explain to the fake Li and Zhu Youwen.

"Yasheng." Fake Li didn't let him get up, but squatted down, and came to a height about the same as Li Sizhao, he said: "Wrong, Li Xingyun is no longer 'His Highness'. ”

Li Sizhao was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously looked up at Li Xingyun in front of him.

I saw Fake Li raise his hand and wipe it on his face, revealing a scar like a crack.

Seeing this, Li Sizhao's pupils shrank again.

"I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person, I'm not Li Xingyun.

The real Li Xingyun has already got rid of Zhu Wen and Zhu Youqi father and son at this moment, and with this merit, he has been crowned the king of Qin and imprisoned the country. Fake Li looked at Li Sizhao in front of him, and said with a bit of mockery, I don't know if he was mocking Li Sizhao, or laughing at himself, or laughing at this ridiculous world.

After that, the fake Li took two steps back and gave Zhu Youwen behind Li Sizhao a symbolic look.

Li Sizhao naturally noticed the change in the expression on the fake Li's face and the look he gave Zhu Youwen, and sensed that the yin qi behind him was flourishing, and the sense of oppression gradually became stronger, so he hurriedly saluted the fake Li and said: "Your Highness, no, the prison country is laughing, you are not Li Xingyun, who is qualified?"

Li Sizhao see Jianguo. ”

……

Bianzhou.

Xuanming Sect.

In the dungeon, the surrounding stone walls have been roughened by the erosion of time, with little decoration, and there may be mottled blood and standing water on the walls.

The interior of the dungeon was dimly lit, with only a faint moonlight shining through the small gaps, making the room even more eerie. The smell of musty and rancid smell in the air makes people feel suffocated and disgusting. The torches on the wall had long since been extinguished, and there was darkness all around.

Meng Po held the dragon staff in her hand, put one hand behind her back, leaned over, and slowly walked in front of the dungeon.

Behind him, Li Xingyun was dressed in green clothes and armor, with a red armor and a copper ring mask on his face, wearing a hat on his head and a sword around his waist, following behind Meng Po, and slowly walked into the depths of the dark dungeon.

At the end of the road, in a huge cell, two blackiron cages trapped two men.

Both men are well-dressed and burly, with face masks, red and blue hair and skin tones, and red and blue tattoos on their bodies.

At their side, their weapons and robes were thrown aside.

Xuanming Sect, Yang Yan, Yang Miao.

"I didn't expect it, why didn't I think of it!" Yang Yan anxiously circled around the cage where he was trapped, muttering as he turned.

"Ugh." Yang Miao sat against the cage, ignoring Yang Yan's meaning.

Since the two of them were detained, Yang Yan has been going around here, chattering while turning, at first Yang Miao still had the heart to respond to Yang Yan's two sentences, but now, he is only listening.

"Meng Po, old woman, when I go out, I must dismantle her and feed her to the dogs!" Yang Yan smashed the iron cage hard, causing a loud noise, but the cage in front of him still didn't move.

"You just have the strength to talk about it, save it." Yang Miao leaned against the edge of the cage and said with some discouragement, looking at his words, he felt that all thoughts were lost.

For many years, they have only stood on the side of Emperor Daliang and are loyal to the emperor, which can be described as loyal and hard-working, but as a result, they still have a heel in supporting the establishment.

Meng Po rebelled, the two of them were imprisoned, and Zhu Wen must have died in the face of his eldest son, Zhu Youqi.

As for Zhu Youzhen, after Zhu Youzhen ascends the throne, what will happen to him and His Second Highness Zhu Youwen is already doomed.

The two brothers seem to have only one way to lose their heads.

"Huh?" Yang Yan suddenly became alert, stopped what he was doing, and began to listen.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Yang Miao also stood up vigilantly, looked around, and sensed.

Both of them are in the middle of the heavens, how could they not hear this undisguised footsteps clearly?

Listening to the familiar sound of the dragon staff hitting the ground, Yang Yan and Yang Miao glanced at each other, both of them looking ugly.

At this moment, Li Xingyun also followed Meng Po to the cell where Yang Yan and Yang Miao were imprisoned.

Li Xingyun raised his hand, pushed open the cell door with internal force, took the lead, and walked in.

Meng Po held the dragon staff in her hand and followed step by step.

"What people!" Yang Yan picked up the double sickle with a vigilant face, urging the Fuyang Divine Skill, and the flames on the weapon were rolling.

Yang Miao also took up arms and prepared to meet the enemy.

"Meng Po, you old dog, you have harmed us to such an extent, and you dare to come!" Yang Yan looked at Meng Po who was following Li Xingyun, gritted his teeth with hatred, and said, he couldn't wait to break Meng Po's body into ten thousand pieces, eat her flesh raw, and drink her blood.

Yang Miao was much calmer than him, he looked at Li Xingyun, who was obviously dominant among the two in front of him, and the red armor Xuanwen copper ring mask, but did not speak.

"My lord, the road has been brought, and the old body has retired first." Meng Po bowed to Li Xingyun and said respectfully, and then, she leaned on the dragon staff, pretending to be a trembling posture, and turned to leave.

"Your Excellency?" Yang Yan muttered, he looked at Li Xingyun, who was dressed in green clothes and armor in front of him, and wore a copper ring mask with red armor and a copper ring mask with red armor on his face, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I've seen the wanted notice before, and he's the Dark Star of the Thirty-six Captains of the Bad People Tiangang.

It was he who killed the five great Yan monarchs in Yuzhou. Yang Miao remembered where she saw the mask in front of her, and explained to Yang Yan.

Li Xingyun didn't have any intention of answering the questions of the two, urging the Nine Shadows Xuantian Divine Skill, and there was a rolling Yin Qi overflowing all around his body, and the Yin Qi controlled by the Nine Shadows Xuantian Divine Skill was like flowing down a mountain, enveloping all parts of Li Xingyun's body.

"Nine Shadows Xuantian Divine Skill!" Yang Yan looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes were about to pop out.

(End of chapter)