Chapter Seventy-One: I'm Sorry

Bu Shan's indifference made Dongfang Yi angry, but no matter how he mobilized the true qi in his body, he was never able to break free from Bu Shan's big hand.

With a sneer, Bu Shan looked back at the half-dead old man, and instructed Zhao Que, "Tie him up for me first, and then call someone to tie up your Royal Highness and throw him back to the tent!"

In other words, Zhao Que would never take care of Bushan's orders, the prince's personal guards were only loyal to their masters, even if it was the emperor's order, they would only do it with the approval of their masters, and there would never be betrayal. But now in this situation, where will Zhao Que obey Dongfang Yi's arrangement, without waiting for Dongfang Yi to stop him, Zhao Que ran into the crowd with a smoke.

The old man lying on the ground sneered: "Bushan, don't forget, you have just been released from the wanted by the imperial court, and you should know the consequences of moving me." ”

With a bang, a big shoe print burned the old man's face, and before Bushan could speak, Zhao Que fanned out a big mouth again, and scolded while beating back, "I know that your mother has a leg, I tell you, you don't have to step up to the seniors to speak, there are more than 5,000 brothers in the Huanyu Army, and one person can drown you with a mouthful of spittle, the shadow guard is amazing? I will abolish you today, and tomorrow the night shadow will send someone to mention you, you see that he dares to let out a fart when the time comes!"

For the sake of the face of the shadow guard, for the sake of his old face, the old man ignored Zhao Que's punches and kicks, and threatened gloomily, "I will tell the commander this one by one, and you kid will wait for me." ”

"I don't like to listen to!"

With the words, Night Shadow slowly paced to the side of His Royal Highness King Heng and Bu Shan, followed by a haggard woman in a black robe, and after carefully looking at Dongfang Yi and the old man, Night Shadow said expressionlessly, "Your Majesty has a will, Zhao Tianfeng, the master of the Shadow Secret Guard, will be dismissed from his post from today and imprisoned in the Paint Shadow Prison, if he resists, life and death will matter." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Que was stunned.

At this moment, Dongfang Yi shouted loudly, "Uncle Ye, help me!"

Night Shadow sighed in his heart what happened to His Royal Highness King Heng, and then shook his head and said, "I'm sorry Your Highness, Your Majesty has clearly decreed that I won't be involved in your affairs!"

I saw Dongfang Yi's eyes glazed, and then he threw away the head as if he was resigned to his fate, leaned on the trunk of the tree, and let Bu Shan clamp his neck, crying or laughing, like a living dead who had lost his soul.

Taking a deep breath, Bushan let go of his palm, glanced at the black-robed woman, and asked, "Who is the person who sent the letter to the old man a few days ago?"

The night shadow of the wind and dust said helplessly, "It's Lord Zhao, let the sneaky of the Netherworld Hall slip away, I apologize to you for Prince Zhao!"

Knowing that it was Dongfang Yu, the unhappiness in Bushan's heart instantly disappeared. King Zhao knew the feelings of the three brothers King Ling, King Qing, and King Heng, and the importance of the matter of the Netherworld, he naturally knew that Dongfang Palace was killed in the Seven Kings Mountain, and the only thing that could stop His Royal Highness King Heng was Bushan, according to the relationship between Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Yi, the former would never let the matter of the Netherworld Hall stop there.

Nodding with a cold expression, Bu Shan picked up Dongfang Yi, dragged the other party to Zhao Que like a dead dog, and said as he walked, "I don't care how much your kid will hate me today, but I can tell you clearly, unless the martial arts conference is over, don't think about going north in your life, stupid is not terrible, aimless stupidity is terrible!"

Looking at Dongfang Yi, who was like a walking corpse, Zhao Que couldn't wait to chop Zhao Tianfeng with a knife.

The woman beside the Night Shadow shouted softly, "Senior..."

Bu Shan said without looking back, "What do you think he can listen to like this? Stay here for three days, and when this kid recovers, you can explain to him!"

Throwing Dongfang Yi in front of Qian Bao and the others, Bushan asked coldly, "How many people are there in the mountains now?"

Seeing that Dongfang Yi, who was in pain, rolled in front of him, Qian Bao broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, swallowed foam and replied, "Still... And also... No... Less than twenty!"

Bu Shan laughed twice, and instructed everyone present, "Night Shadow and a few of you watch him, Zhao Que leads the troops into the mountain with the old man!"

Although he didn't know the meaning of Bushan's move, Zhao Que said sadly, "Is Your Highness still here?"

Bushan smiled coldly, "What? You still want to help him escape?"

Zhao Que bit his lip, his face was full of struggle, and at this time, Night Shadow walked to Qian Bao and the others, carried Dongfang Yi and walked towards the tent, and kicked Zhao Tianfeng's Tianling cover when he left.

"Listen to the seniors, he can't go to Mobei now!"

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Zhao Que nodded and said, "I know, I'll go to the army." ”

In fact, there is no need for Zhao Que to reorganize the troops, the Huanyu Army has already gathered here when they heard the sound of fighting, if it weren't for Zhao Que's lack of orders, they are afraid that they would have rushed to Bu Shan's side to rescue Dongfang Yi.

Looking around at the murderous eyes of the soldiers around him, Bushan smiled indifferently.

When the Huanyu Army knew about the incident, the 2,000 people dispatched with Zhao Que were like evil ghosts crawling out of hell, and they caught the thieves and sentry detectives without saying a word, and even dragged the bandits alive along the way, adding a bright red color to the snow-white road.

Rushing to the foot of Tianchi Peak, Bu Shan condensed a snow sword, looked up at the peak, and ordered, "Attack the mountain directly after a quarter of an hour, and the second grade or above only needs to be captured alive and not killed, whether Your Royal Highness can vent it out, but it depends on these people!"

Zhao Que followed Bushan's gaze and sneered, "Count them as useless! Send the order down, and attack the mountain in a quarter of an hour!"

"Whoa!"

After receiving Zhao Que's order, the Huanyu Army still sorted out its equipment, and the first thing on its back was the 'Grant Head Box', followed by a series of weapons such as short blades, longbows, repeating crossbows, and long knives.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Bushan swished and flew towards the mountain road, and after a while, Zhao Que and the others heard a scream.

"I don't care what you think of the old man, but I can tell you plainly that he is qualified to teach His Highness a lesson, and after this incident, if I find anyone who dares to be disrespectful to the old man, then I will blame General Fa Senyan. ”

"Whoa!"

A quarter of an hour said that it was not long or short, and when the flag was waved, the Huanyu Army rushed into the mountain road to kill the top of the mountain, and there were only two options of death or life rather than death, and in an instant, Tianchi Peak was bleeding. And in order to capture these second products, the Huanyu Army is also full of strength, even if they are injured, they have to hang the prison lock on the enemy.

The shadow of the so-called famous tree of people, the moment they saw Bushan, except for Su Dazhao, a few masters who had been immersed in the first-grade realm for many years, the rest of the people scattered and fled, and at this time they couldn't wait to have two more legs. However, if the pilgrimage realm wants to arrest people, how can they run? As the qi blades in the sky fell, more than a dozen Yipin were paralyzed and fell to the ground, and when Su Dazhao and the others saw this, they all showed their fame tricks and struggled to the death.

The snow and dust drifted by, Bushan turned around and left, leaving behind a 'first-class master'!

When he returned to the camp, he saw that everyone outside the tent had blood stains on their faces, and the ground was full of traces of fighting, but the night shadow was intact.

Tilting his head to avoid the attack of the head, Bushan looked at Dongfang Yi, who was tied up by five flowers, and sneered, "Why don't you cut the rope with the head?"

Nightshade replied outside, "That's the rattan armor rope of the Shadow Fan Guard, it has no blade, and it can't be cut for a while!"

Dongfang Yi's eyes showed a fierce light, and he trembled all over and said, "Let go of me!"

Grabbing the head who still wanted to do evil, Bushan leaned back slightly, and asked at the night shadow, "How many times has this kid done?"

"I haven't stopped since you left, and I changed three ropes!"

Dongfang Yi shouted, "I'll let you let me go!"

As if shocked by Dongfang Yi's voice, Bu Shan twisted his brows and plucked his ears, and ordered, "Go and bring that girl to the old man!"

"Lu Bing was injured by him just now, and now he is in a coma!"

Bushan was stunned when he heard this, this kid really didn't recognize his six relatives?

At this time, Night Shadow continued, "If the senior has a way to solve the characteristics of Yin and Yang Wujigong, you can also knock him unconscious, I won't talk to anyone about this!"

To make Night Shadow say this, it is enough to see the depression that Dongfang Yi brought him, but Yin Yang Wuji Gong is inherently restrained from all prohibitions, how can Bu Shan stun Dongfang Yi? So Bu Shan sighed lightly, and said in his heart, "If I had planted it for him just now, would I still need you to remind him?"

Just as Bushan was in a tangle, a weak voice suddenly sounded outside the account.

"Let me go in and talk to him!"

Lifting the curtain, Bushan saw that Lu Bing's face was pale, as if he had returned to the light.

"Girl, are you doing this?"

Lu Bingrou laughed softly and nodded, "It's okay senior!"

Giving up a position for Lu Bing, Bushan said softly, "I'm here to watch for you, this kid in the province is crazy." ”

Lu Bingying smiled and walked to Dongfang Yi.

"I've said everything I should have said before, but there is one thing I want to tell you, after the battle of Qiwang Mountain, the county lord has not been touched by a drop of water for several days, a grain of rice has not entered, and she is not human-looking. ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Yi was stunned and stunned on the spot.

Covering his mouth and coughing lightly, Lu Bing's face turned pale, his beautiful eyes were slightly red, and he choked up with hatred, "There are some things I don't want to say more, but I don't vomit or feel unhappy, whether you are King Qing or King Qing, why can't you listen to the advice of others? Yes, I admit that I don't understand your pain, but why do you still want to bring your pain to others? King Nan, the county lord, Qin Xiao and other personal guards, their pain is not less than yours, King Qing is just like this, why do you still want to be like this? Look at the people around you, they see you like this, do you think they will feel better? Will the virtuous concubine feel good if she has a spirit in the sky? Will the princess feel good on the Jade Void Peak?"

"You and I have known each other for more than ten years, do you know what your impression is on me? You are like a child who does not grow up, not only needs the care of your elders, but also needs everything to go well, once there is something that does not go your way, you will become more irritable than others! There was a moment when I really wanted to ask you, when will you grow up? Do you need everyone to sacrifice your impulses to grow up? You can understand the hard work of others!"

"Dongfang Yi, you answer me!"

In the end, Lu Bing roared.

Perhaps he listened to Lu Bing's words, or maybe he was frightened by Lu Bing's voice, Dongfang Yi muttered in a low voice, "I'm sorry...."

"It's not me you're sorry for, it's those who are willing to pay for you!"