Chapter 24: The Vicious Seven Princes

When Beihe was looking at the foolish junior brother in front of him, Mo Du smirked: "Live...... Alive. ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly Mo Du turned him, making Beihe on top and him below.

"Boom!"

The next moment, I saw Modu's back slammed into the turbulent water below. The two fell into the water together from a cliff dozens of feet high, splashing a large splash.

Falling from a height of tens of feet, there is almost no difference between smashing on the water and smashing on the ground. Just as the two of them fell down at the same time, several human heads appeared from the cliff, and they looked down.

Take a closer look, and it was the week that led the way.

When he saw that the sea below was rolling in circles of white waves, and in an instant, these white waves were submerged by the turbulent waves, and there was no trace of Beihe and Modu in the seawater, this person's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze became sharp.

It wasn't until he glanced at more than a dozen breaths that he withdrew his gaze, lifted the reins and walked towards the rear, and finally came to the young man.

The young man at this moment looked at him and did not speak for a while.

And Zhou Buwei did not have the slightest fear in the face of this seventh prince of Fengguo, and he still had a faint smile on his face.

"Hahaha......"

It was only a moment later that the Seventh Prince burst into laughter when he raised his head.

Then I saw him look at Zhou Buwei and said, "Very good, you did a very good job, I must reward you heavily." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Buwei hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "Then thank the Seventh Prince first." ”

He was also extremely glad in his heart that this time he had made the right bet. He knew it as early as when the Seventh Prince and the others entered Furong County. And when he saw a team of elite iron horsemen of the royal family appearing, and it was led by the Seventh Prince himself, he knew that something might be serious.

Therefore, he secretly made preparations, and today seeing the Seven Princes and others leaving the city, he immediately led half of his men and horses to follow, and finally encountered the scene just now.

Fortunately, this time he was well prepared, not only did the archery team and the heavy crossbow team bring it, but also brought an artillery, otherwise with the strength that Lu Hou showed just now, no one would be able to keep him.

And the thought that this time he actually killed the most terrifying existence among the Void Realm martial artists, he felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

The Seventh Prince didn't know what he was thinking, so he grabbed his horse's back and walked forward, and finally came to Lu Hou, who was kneeling on the ground and full of arrows.

This person looked down at Lu Hou's corpse condescendingly, and his gaze was extremely cold.

The person in front of him is the murderer who killed the Forgotten Dust Daoist, and now he has finally avenged the Forgotten Dust Daoist. Even the two apprentices of this person fell off the cliff, obviously dead.

But even so, the Seven Princes didn't seem to intend to let go of Lu Hou and the others, but only heard him speak: "Find someone to draw the portraits of these three people and distribute them to the thirty-six cities and twelve counties of my Fengguo, and find the families of these people or the forces behind them, and I will slaughter him." ”

"Yes!"

Beside him, an imperial guard immediately took the order.

It's just that the plan of the Seven Princes is destined to fail, and Lu Hou is not from Fengguo, but from Zhou. And in the Lanshan Sect of the Zhou State, Lu Hou lived in a simple place, and few people knew about his existence, so this action could only be in vain.

Zhou Buwei, who saw this scene, seemed to be unharmed on the surface, but there were a lot of fluctuations in his heart. I have heard for a long time that the Seven Princes are ruthless and are a character, but now it seems that the rumors are indeed true.

Emperor Fengguo had a total of seven children, of which there were two princes, namely the third prince and the seventh prince.

According to the custom, the throne should be passed to the three princes in the future. It's just that he has already heard that according to the character and methods of the seventh prince, it is very likely that he will take over the throne in the future, not the third prince.

If that's the case, then now is the time for him to hug the prince's thigh. This is also the reason why he spared no effort this time, and even mobilized half of the people in Furong County to come to help.

Just when Zhou Buwei was thinking like this in his heart, he heard the Seventh Prince say, "Bring the corpse back for me." ”

As soon as the order was given, someone immediately stepped forward, erected Lu Hou's body, and carried it down.

At this point, the Seventh Prince withdrew his gaze, and at this time he noticed something again and looked not far away. I saw that all around, wisps of pale black smoke floated up, dyeing half of the cliff with a layer of pale black.

The pale black smoke was all emanating from black stones of different sizes.

The Seventh Prince looked at the black stones scattered around under the bombardment of cannonballs, and his expression became a little strange.

He saw the scene where Lu Hou killed the top three people on the Void Realm list before, so he knew that these stones belonged to the Oolong King, and it was with these stones that the Oolong King was able to play the trick of shrouding himself in dark clouds and deceive the people in the rivers and lakes.

The ability to emit wisps of pale black smoke from a stone was a strange thing that he had never seen before, even if he came from an extraordinary background.

So he had these things collected and then he went home.

......

When Beihe woke up, he found him lying in the icy water.

His eyelids twitched slightly, then opened suddenly.

At this time, he was stranded on a beach. Today, it was dark, and it seemed that the dusk had passed.

Beihe didn't hesitate to turn over and get up, but he didn't have any strength at all, especially his limbs were sore, so he fell down again, splashing a large splash.

He glanced around again, and when he saw that there was no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief.

And when he looked around, he saw a burly figure, also soaked in the water not far from him.

Unlike him, the figure was face down, submerged in the water, and its back was covered with long arrows.

In just this moment, Beihe clenched his teeth and stood up, dragging his stiff limbs, trying to run towards the figure. As he got closer, he used almost all his strength to flip the figure over so that it was facing up.

And this is the fool's brother Modu.

Mo Du's eyes opened, and there was still a smile on his face, unlike before, his blood-soaked teeth had been washed white by the sea.

Looking at Mo Du's lifeless and incomparably cold corpse, Bei He clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and almost pinched his nails deep into his flesh.

"No!"

I heard him mumble to himself, while shaking his head constantly, as if he couldn't believe it all.

Mo is his younger brother, and the two are like brothers. He still remembered that when Modu was just brought back by his master Lu Hou, this foolish junior brother who always had a dirty face would always show a timid smirk when he looked at him.

Both of them are Lu Hou's disciples and serve this master together, but Mo Du will always take the heaviest work away and not let him, the senior brother, trouble him. Just like the last time he returned to the Lanshan Sect, Mo would let him go to sleep first, and definitely not let himself feel comfortable first.

Not only that, Mo Du is also Beihe's most trusted confidant, and even the things he likes Leng Wanwan do not hide from this foolish junior brother.

But now, his most trusted foolish junior brother, the cold corpse lying in front of him, how could he accept it.

It can be said that Modu's death, compared to Lu Hou's death, made Beihe more sad and unacceptable.

"No!"

Beihe opened its mouth to the sky and let out a roar, but the sound was soon drowned out by the roaring waves.

Two tears slid down his cheeks from the corners of his eyes, leaving two shallow tear stains.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. And the death of the foolish brother touched the deepest place in Beihe's heart.

Especially the sentence "alive" before Mo Du died, this moment still lingers in his mind and lingers.

I don't know how long it took, Beihe took a deep breath, and then he looked down at Mo Du's corpse, he stretched out his hand and gently wiped it down along Mo Du's eyes, making him close his eyes.

Then he turned Modu's stiff corpse sideways and pulled out the arrows from his back one by one. Crimson blood suddenly gushed out, staining the sea water red.

During this process, Beihe had been silently counting until the last arrow was pulled out by him, and there were two hundred and ninety-seven arrows in total, piercing Modu's body.

And in the future, he will also use two hundred and ninety-seven arrows to penetrate the body of the Seven Princes of Fengguo.