Volume 2: Xizhou Chapter 62: The Seven Princes of Nanzhao
"What level of strength is this! Could it be that he is an innate powerhouse?"
Wang Lao heard Wang Han's sigh, and his heart was shocked. Fang Cai's terrifying aura was countless times more terrifying than that of a first-class master.
At this time, although the moonlight is sultry, the number of shadows in this forest is hidden, casting a large black shadow, except for a few masters who can see clearly, the rest of the people are in the clouds.
The two second-rate masters fell, and the first-class master in the distance held a purple and green sword in his hand and quickly killed Wang Han, extremely fast and silent!
But this is just the first-class master and everyone thinks, in Wang Han's otherworldly perception, the speed of this first-rate master has become very average, this first-rate master stepped on a set of body techniques, and his body killed at an extremely strange angle by the shadows cast by the moonlight on the trees.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Han's mouth, "It's a pity, this kind of assassination technique can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but it's a pity that you met me." Then a faint voice resounded through the jungle.
As soon as the voice fell, the purple and green sword of the first-class master arrived in front of Wang Han, but no matter how hard this first-class master tried, the long sword could no longer advance a single bit.
"How is that possible!"
This first-rate master is not masked, and there is no need, because as long as he kills the person, none of them have left alive, but this time it seems to have hit an iron plate, and he originally thought that his two brothers could easily solve it, but the breath of the two brothers just exploded for a while and disappeared, and at this time I didn't know what was wrong.
Although he knew that there were masters, he had never been so high, and the internal force of his whole body surged out and poured into the purple and green sword, but this young man in the moonlight was standing there, and he could no longer pierce half a point.
"Who are you?" This class of masters was shocked in their hearts, the big and small masters in the Nanzhao Kingdom were almost familiar with each other, but it was unheard of for such a young and powerful person.
Everyone on the other side stopped fighting at this time, and all looked at this side, only to see one person holding a long sword and stabbing at the young man, but the long sword did not move at all.
"Uncle, is there such a young and strong man in my Nanzhao country?" Zhu Tianqi was shocked and speechless, and when he saw the face of the young man under the moon again, he gasped in his heart, at this time, the young man and the first-class master were together, and the momentum rushed in all directions, and he still had to use his internal force to resist this coercion a little.
"Thankfully, this adult doesn't bother to take my daytime offenses. ”
At this time, Zhu Tianqi secretly rejoiced in his heart, if he had such strength, someone dared to scold like this, I am afraid that he would become the soul of the sword on his waist.
"It's good to know, in the future, you can't just rely on a momentary temper, if there is no such person tonight, I'm afraid we will all hate this!"
The momentum of the two of them is always the most intuitive among the people present, many things are ignorant and fearless, and only the closest people understand the horror.
"Yes, uncle!
Zhu Tianqi bowed seriously to his uncle, if there is no such person today, the consequences will be unimaginable, everyone's lives are a trivial matter, if there is any problem with Mr. Wang, I am afraid that the Zhu family will be difficult to bear.
Mr. Wang was the one who sat in the carriage all the way, accompanied by two scholars, who stood outside the shed when the assassins arrived, each drawing a long sword to protect him.
"How could it be?"
In the disbelief of the first-class master, his body seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and then the long sword broke inch by inch, and finally vomited blood and flew out.
When everyone saw this strange scene, they all gasped.
Seeing that his boss was defeated, more than ten third-rate masters killed Wang Han one after another, wanting to protect the middle-aged man who flew out upside down.
Get lost!
Wang Han shouted, and the powerful aura in the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit was only less than one-third, and the more than ten people who flew in all flew out upside down and smashed heavily on the ground.
Burst!
As soon as this first-rate master fell to the ground, blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth, and he couldn't struggle on the ground. It's terrifying! This is a person or a ghost, I just feel that a terrifying force surrounds me, and the defense formed by the internal force is crushed in an instant, like a mountain pressing myself, and the most terrifying thing is to see my purple and green long sword shattered inch by inch, which is caused by the crushing of the breath!
The faint sound of footsteps sounded in the jungle, Wang Han walked towards this first-class master step by step, this person did not wear a mask, a face was clearly exposed in the moonlight, the years were carved and carved, there were deep wrinkles on it, although it was not much, I was afraid that he was in his early fifties when he read the book.
"Say, how do you want to die?" Wang Han just glanced at this first-rate master, his spiritual power surged, and the swords in the field were suspended at his side, aiming at the people who fell to the ground.
"Please, let go of the Great Commander! The little one is willing to judge himself and apologize for the adult's grievances!"
"Please don't hurt the Grand Commander, the Grand Commander is only acting on orders! Otherwise, you will never dare to hurt the Seven Princes!"
"It was the Great Prince who used the Grand Commander's family to force the Grand Commander to come and assassinate the Seventh Prince......!"
......
Seeing that Wang Han was so strong, more than a dozen third-rate masters who flew out upside down climbed back one after another, and kept bowing to Wang Han.
"Wait a minute, shut up! How can I teach you fools! How did my Liu Qing's subordinates get out of your gang of shit!"
The middle-aged man on the ground heard the plea of his subordinates, and he was angry for a while, and scolded loudly! Liu Qing, the commander of the Nanzhao Kingdom, was in charge of the Shenji Battalion, and the Shenji Battalion had a total of 2,000 people, all of whom were dragons and phoenixes among the thousands of people selected in the army.
"Oh, Liu Qing, the commander, it seems that you are still loved by your subordinates, hahahaha. ”
A long sword hovering at his side hummed, but eventually all of them fell to the ground in pieces. Killing this group of people is just a gesture, but the people behind the scenes who forced this group of people to be assassins seem to be even more hateful, and besides, there is a Seven Princes in this convoy?
Seeing Wang Han shatter the long sword, the more than ten third-rate masters suddenly bowed to Wang Hansan, "Thank you, sir......!"
Wang Han thought about things and ignored these people, and after bowing to these more than ten third-rate masters, they stood up and went to Liu Qing's side, helping Liu Qing, who was seriously injured on the ground, and did not dare to leave without Wang Han's words.
"Thank you, sir, for clearing the siege!"
At this moment, an elegant and easy-going voice sounded from behind, and when I looked back, I saw that it was the middle-aged man who came out of the shed at some point.
When the middle-aged man approached Wang Han, he stretched out his hands on his face and groped for a while, only to hear the sound of "tearing", and a piece of face was torn off by him, revealing a face less than twenty years old.
"Sinners meet Your Highness!"
"Meet Your Highness!"
......
As soon as this person tore off his disguise, all the living people in the field knelt down one after another.
"Your disguise is so subtle that I didn't see through it. Say, what do you do with this group of people. ”
Hearing the thanks of the seven princes, Wang Han was not polite, he did save them, if he didn't have himself, he could kill them all with just one Liu Qing.
"Don't dare to show ugliness for carving insect skills!"
These seven princes are handsome, Wang Han has seen many outstanding young people, but only he can surpass them, thinking of this, he is more and more sure of these seven princes.
The Seventh Prince was modest, then turned around and let the people in the convoy flatten, and after Wang Lao and Zhu Tianqi were flat, they hurriedly came to the Seventh Prince's side, and so did several third-rate masters. As for the two scholars, they continued to stay in the shed and did not come.
As soon as everyone came over, they all bowed their hands to Wang Han, and then they all looked at Liu Qing and the others.
"Your Highness forgives your sins! The criminal minister made a big mistake in a moment of confusion, and asked His Highness to spare the group of criminals!"
After Liu Qing finished speaking, he pulled out a scimitar on his feet, wanting to kill himself, the speed was extremely fast, as a first-class master, naturally everyone could not stop it, everyone was shocked!
"Who made you die?"
This kind of speed was like a three-year-old child swinging a knife in front of Wang Han, and the sword piece that had just shattered quickly was wrapped in spiritual power, and the scimitar was knocked away.
"Okay, Liu Qing, take the people of the Shenji Camp and go, don't bother me to go back to the imperial capital. ”
The Seventh Prince looked at Liu Qing who was kneeling on the ground, and said nothing more after saying a word lightly.
"Your Highness must not! If you release Liu Qing today, you will let the tiger return to the mountain, and besides, this Liu Qing dares to assassinate His Highness to offend the imperial power, no matter what the reason, he should be punished by the nine clans!"
Wang Lao saw that the seven princes wanted to let Liu Qing go, where to let it, there were not a few first-class masters in the entire Nanzhao Kingdom, which showed its rarity, once it was an enemy, he would be killed with one blow.
"Imperial power, where is the imperial power in this world? Let him go!"
The Seventh Prince did not react when he heard Wang Lao's words, turned his back to Liu Qing and sighed, and his white clothes under the moon were shining brightly in the night.
Alas!
When Wang Lao heard the words of the Seven Princes, he sighed in his heart and said no more.
"Don't you want to leave, do you want to stay and eat together?" Wang Han looked at Liu Qing and the others and said, why didn't he have the eyesight to see it?
When the more than ten third-rate masters heard Wang Han's words, they suddenly shuddered, helped Liu Qing out of the forest, and gradually disappeared into the night.
The Assassins retreated, and the group cleaned up, and the few guards who had buried the casualties dispersed. Several people tried their best to ask Wang Han to spend the night in the shed, but Wang Han refused, and the view and air circulation above the trunk were much more comfortable than in the shed.
Wang Han, who showed his skills, made everyone tremble, and the man who originally handed him green plum wine and hat did not dare to speak, and the group began to set off after the sky was bright, Wang Han could not resist Wang Lao, so he was arranged in a carriage.
It's okay to think about it, anyway, I can go to Qiancheng around this afternoon, and after eating and drinking in Qiancheng, I plan to inquire about where the Xinghe Sect is.
The land area of this Nanzhao country is still larger than that of the Ling country, and the mountains and rivers do not know how many thousand miles it is, if you go to find the Xinghe Sect alone, it is not an easy thing, only to go to Qiancheng to inquire where there are immortal cultivators, if it is really not possible, ask the seven princes again, the seven princes are members of the royal family of the Nanzhao Kingdom, and the royal family is under the rule of the Xinghe Sect, it is impossible not to know.
Sitting in the rickety carriage, Wang Han thought about the future in his heart. The identity of an immortal cultivator cannot be exposed casually, and he claims to the Seven Princes and others that he is an innate master.
At this time, he is not strong enough, and he is in a foreign country, if he encounters a mad royal family like the Li clan of the Spirit Kingdom who is dissatisfied with the rule of the sect, if the small fish and shrimp in the Spirit Realm are exposed, I am afraid that they will be used to vent their anger.
It's unlikely, but you can't go wrong with being careful.