The pedestrians around didn't react at all, all those shrouded in blood mist had already turned into white bones, and Huo Tiange was surrounded by white bones, like Senluo Hell.

"Ah——!" In the exclamation, people saw the white bones, reacted, and fled in all directions.

The screams, the screams spread, and the panicked people rushed in all directions.

The six of them went uphill, and the panicked pedestrians who stood in front of them were squeezed to the sides, unable to stop them.

The six of them pounced on Huo Tiange, who was standing and didn't react, and as soon as they got close to the range of a zhang, they exploded into a blood mist with a "bang" at the same time.

Huo Tiange was once again shrouded in blood mist.

He closed his eyes and secretly cried out, "I'm dying!"

Scenes of the past flashed in his mind, if his mother heard the news, would she be convulsed, would she be depressed, and she would wash her face with tears for the rest of her life.

Will my father sweat a handful, or will he scold himself for being useless?

What about your brothers?

Will it gloat and say that it is good to die?

And what about the women and children? Will they end up like the Xian Wangfu?

Extremely unwilling to surge, turning into a strong desire to survive, he couldn't help but think of Li Chengkong.

He Li Chengkong said that he had a catastrophe, and he also sent the young great master to protect himself, what about people?!

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Monk Lijian lowered his eyebrows, looked at the surrounding white bones with a look of compassion, and muttered the Sutra of Transcendence in his mouth.

Hearing this voice, Huo Tiange opened his eyes violently.

The surrounding emptiness contrasted strongly with the previous hustle and bustle, and I touched a pair of eyes hiding in the shops on both sides.

He lifted his hand to see that his hands were all right, and then he touched his face, and it was still all right, and there was no pain in his body.

Only then did I find that I was surrounded by a glass cover, faintly emitting golden light, so thin that it was faint and looming, and it was difficult to find it if I didn't pay attention.

He stretched out his hand curiously and poked it, and his whole body suddenly became crisp, the glass cover was as flexible as a leather ball, but there was a strange power circulating, and it was numb when he touched it.

Huo Tiange looked at Jian: "Master, you saved me?!"

He still bowed his head and recited the Sutra of Transcendence.

Huo Tiange smiled, and the ecstasy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe overflowed in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

"When the little monk came, the prince had instructed that the prince should be seriously injured, not safe and sound. ”

He quickly said this sentence and continued to chant the sutra, as if he had never paused, as if he had not said this sentence just now.

Huo Tiange was not stupid, he suddenly realized, covered his chest and fell to the ground softly, and roared: "Who assassinated the Lone King?!"

This roar was full of anger and incomprehension, as if questioning.

After reciting the scriptures, he took a golden pill from his bosom and stuffed it into the mouth of the old man who was as black as charcoal.

The golden pill melted into his mouth and quickly turned into life, refreshing the old man's spirits.

This is the elixir of the Candle Yin Division-Creation Pill, which contains infinite vitality, as long as it does not die, no matter how serious the injury is, it can last for a while longer.

Huo Tiange lay on the ground and roared again: "The lonely king is the third son of the emperor, Huo Tiange, who dares to kill the lonely king——, come-come——!"

He looked like he was crazy, spitting blood from his mouth, and then he fell limply, never moving again.

"Amitabha Buddha ——!" Jianhe Shixuan a Buddha name, secretly screaming.

I didn't expect the elegant and elegant Lord Hua to look like this, like crazy, really like being mad.

Therefore, none of these princes and princes are good at stubble, and they can't be judged by their appearance.

The old man of black charcoal got the help of the Creation Pill and quickly recovered his breath.

After a teacup, he turned over and sat up, and pulled his shirt violently, revealing the silver armor that was already riddled with holes inside.

This silver armor is snow-white and bright, as if silver and white jade are fused together, both the snow and flawless of silver, and the warmth and luster of white jade.

It's a pity that the little black holes spoil its beauty, and those little black holes look particularly ugly.

"Lord Wang?!" he hurriedly shouted, stepping forward to help Huo Tiange.

Monk Lijian tithes: "Senior Zhou, let's send the prince back to the house quickly." ”

"Yes, let's go, let's go. The old man of black charcoal nodded hurriedly, helped Huo Tiange up, and endured the pain in his internal organs, like a wisp of black smoke, disappearing from people's field of vision.

When Li Jian was leaving, he saluted to a piece of white bones, and then followed Huo Tiange.

"Oh-"

"Vomit ——!"

......

People hiding in the shadows vomited and trembled with fright from the scene.

They had seen martial arts masters fighting, and they had also seen assassinations, but it was the first time they had seen such a tragic and brutal assassination.

This made them feel weak and helpless, as if there was no place to be safe, and it was better to stay at home.

Walking on the street, if you do it again, can you be lucky enough to avoid it, will you become one of the skeletons?

——

Li Chengkong sat in the small pavilion on the lake, facing the gentle breeze, admiring the golden glow of the sunset on the lake, and when he heard the report of the Heavenly Human Sect, he looked back and looked inside, and the sword of the Son of Heaven in the cave sky really increased by a large margin.

It seems that changing the life of the emperor, especially the emperor, is a shortcut, although the assassination he manipulated, it did not affect the increase of the sword of the emperor.

He smiled.

Yuan Ziyan brought the tea and said with a smile: "Why is the master so happy, is it because of that letter?"

Li Chengkong glanced at her.

Yuan Ziyan said with a smile: "The more I think about it, the more I feel that the master's trick is vicious, and it is uneasy and kind to send a letter to the prince." ”

She didn't know that King Hua Huo Tiange was assassinated, but she had been wondering why Li Chengkong wanted to send a letter to the prince, and asked Monk Jian to protect King Hua.

Li Chengkong frowned and snorted: "The heart of a villain!"

Yuan Ziyan smiled: "The master will be so good to the prince?"

The Li Chengkong she knows is a small-bellied chicken intestine, a person who will repay his eyes, and has nothing to do with being open-minded.

"Go to Zhenbei City and let Jian come back. Li Cheng said emptyly.

"Yes, sir. Yuan Ziyan replied in a coquettish voice, ripples appeared in front of him, and then stepped in.

Li Chengkong pondered.

Since this is the magic method of increasing the sword of the Son of Heaven, then you have to give full play to it.

——

"Check! Check me hard! I must find out who instigated it!"

Huo Tiange's eyes were bloodshot, and he walked up and down the carpet between the two rows of chairs in the hall, gritting his teeth.

"Yes, Lord Wang!" replied Tang Guang, the chief eunuch of the eunuch, bowing down.

"If it weren't for the master's presence today, the Lone King would have died!" Huo Tiange gritted his teeth and said, "What are you all doing to eat, the assassins can't prevent it?"

Tang Guang obediently listened to his instructions and did not touch his moldy head.

It was Huo Tiange who withdrew the search steps of the city gate.

It was thought that the search of the city gate was too cumbersome, which seriously hindered the flow of people, which was greatly detrimental to the prosperity of the entire Zhenbei City, and could not improve the security of the whole town, so it was simply withdrawn.

Tang Guangdao: "Lord Wang, such drastic means, according to the slave maid, there is no doubt that it is the Kukai Quiet Temple." ”

He glanced at the scorched old man next to him: "The mere grandmaster is not even a grandmaster, so the great grandmaster can be so embarrassed, as far as the old slave knows, I'm afraid there is only Kukai Jingyuan!"

Huo Tiange turned his head to look at the chair next to him, and the curtain was firmly lowered as if he had fallen asleep, and he suddenly restrained his gritted teeth, and his voice was no longer cruel, but became gentle and soft.

He said softly for fear of disturbing Jian's sleep: "What does the master think?"

"The little monk doesn't understand this. Lijian opened his eyes and said, "I'm just doing what I'm told." ”

"King Nan really deserves to be King Nan!" Huo Tiange said with a smile: "I actually expected that the Lone King would be assassinated!"

Lijian was silent.

"Since you can expect the assassination of the Lone King, you should also know who assassinated the Lone King, you must have heard some rumors!"

Lijian continued to hang the curtain in silence.

"The master will reveal one or two!" Huo Tiange said kindly.

"Amitabha, the little monk really doesn't know. Liao Jian shook his head lightly: "The prince asked the little monk to ask the wrong person, but there must not be many people in the world who dare to assassinate the prince, with the means of the prince, you will be able to find out!"

"Hmph!" Huo Tiange's face sank, and he sneered: "Dare to assassinate the prince, it's really tired!"

"Your Highness, is it that Kukai Jingyuan has hooked up with someone again, and killing His Highness is to vote for his name?"

"Kukai Jingyuan!" Huo Tiange gritted his teeth: "Search all the disciples of Kukai Jingyuan in Zhenbei City, but if you see something, you can't kill it!"

"Yes!" Tang Guang replied solemnly.

He turned and walked out.

After a while, he turned around and entered the main hall, came to Huo Tiange, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Huo Tiange turned his head and glared at him.

Tang Guang nodded lightly: "Your Highness, the news is true." ”

"The sixth child is going to be unlucky, it's interesting and interesting, hehe......" Huo Tiange shook his head and laughed, gloating, laughed twice and suddenly widened his eyes: "It won't be the sixth, right?!"

The rumors about Concubine Hui and Huo Tian's life experience were very vicious, it was simply murder without blood, and he was numb when he heard it.

It's just that he suddenly had a stirring and reacted, would the sixth child think that this rumor was spread by himself?

I do have a lot of suspicion, if it is really me, it is also possible for the sixth dog to jump off the wall in a hurry.

But it's obviously not me!

I'm so wronged!

But the sixth child is also too vicious, and he wants to assassinate himself, doesn't he know the consequences of cannibalism?

The fifth child is still in captivity, isn't he afraid?

Tang Guang's face changed slightly.

Lijian was silent.

The old man also pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if he hadn't heard anything, but just closed his eyes and healed his injuries, and his injuries have not recovered so far.

Even if there is a silver jade treasure armor to save his life, the injuries are extremely serious, and the power of Kukai Jingyuan is too strange to get rid of.

"Old Sixth ......" Huo Tiange gritted his teeth: "Old Tang, I want to go back to Beijing!"

"Your Highness......" Tang Guang showed a look of embarrassment: "Your Highness, if you don't obey the edict, you can't return to Beijing at will." ”

"Father will punish if he wants to!" Huo Tiange turned around and left: "Let's go now!"

At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

Yuan Ziyan, who was fluttering in purple clothes and had condensed skin, stepped out, glanced at Huo Tiange lightly, and said to Jian: "Monk, the master told you to go back." ”

"Yes. "Got it.

Yuan Ziyan stepped back into the ripples and disappeared.

Huo Tiange frowned and looked at the location of the ripples, there was nothing left, and Yuan Ziyan was shocked, as if he was hallucinating.

He turned his head to look at the crowd.

Everyone also stared blankly at the direction where the ripples were.

"Master, is this ......?" Huo Tiange looked at Jian.

Jianheshi said: "Lord, forgive the little monk for his farewell." ”

He bowed, turned around and walked out, the gray monk's robe fluttering, detached and chic, unhindered.