Chapter 46: The Prince of the Great Zhou
"Be careful, master!"
The Northern Owl Wang Jian reminded in a deep voice, and Xiao Jiang Xue subconsciously looked at Zhou Xuanji.
Only she knows Zhou Xuanji's real name, and both Beixiao Wang Jian and Huang Lianxin only know that he is Zhou Jianshen.
She glanced at it quickly, but didn't look out of the ordinary.
Zhou Xuanji also pretended to be calm, and his identity could not be revealed for the time being.
Don't look at the fact that he can cross the ranks and kill the monks of the Inner Dan Realm, but the Inner Dan Realm can only be regarded as the middle and upper class in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Once Empress Da Zhou found out about him, it would not be difficult to kill him.
The four of them looked around, only to see a figure falling on the top of Baizhang Heijiao's head.
It was an old man in a wide black robe, with white hair coiled under two silver hairpins, his eyes were deep-set, his eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled unruly.
Xiao Jiang Xue asked in a low voice, "What should we do?"
Zhou Xuanji shook his head, the other party obviously wanted to deal with him, how could he get around?
The Northern Owl King Jian's face was solemn, and he said, "The other party's cultivation is probably above the Inner Dan Realm. ”
In other words, the other party is likely to be a Lingquan Realm powerhouse.
Lingquan Realm, with a lifespan of thousands of years, is a demon-like existence.
Not only is the strength strong, but the mind is also very incomparable.
Zhou Xuanji muttered: "It's better for us to divide our soldiers into two ways......"
"No way!"
Xiao Jiang Xue categorically refused, she hugged Zhou Xuanji's waist tightly, and said, "If you want to run away and run away, you want to die together." ”
Judging from the other party's previous words, the target of the black-robed old man was Zhou Xuanji, and they could escape.
But how could she leave Zhou Xuanji alone?
Zhou Xuanji turned his head and looked at each other, Xiao Jiang Xue's eyes were firm, so that he couldn't refuse.
That's it.
Huang Lianxin suddenly spoke: "This person is seriously injured. ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xuanji's eyes lit up.
The Northern Owl King Jian already knew that she had the ability to see through the bones and bones, and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder he didn't come directly." ”
Huang Lianxin nodded, and guessed: "The other party is calling out to the Prince of Xuanji, among us, there is no Prince of Xuanji, he may be tempting." ”
She and the Northern Owl Wang Jian had never heard of Prince Xuanji at all.
If it was the son of Zhao Xuan, maybe they would know.
Zhou Xuanji frowned, the secret way is true, the old man in the black robe didn't come over for a long time, he stood on top of the black Jiao's head and looked at them, it was really weird.
He immediately decided: "Let's fly in the other direction!"
After saying that, the four of them turned their direction and left.
The black-robed old man and the black Jiao didn't catch up, and still looked at them from afar.
Zhou Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief and scolded in his heart.
Damn!
It turned out to be a scare!
This dog compares, if they meet again in ten years, he will definitely want this person to walk around without eating!
After the four of them left, about a stick of incense, another group of monks passed by.
"Prince Xuanji, I haven't seen you for eight years, you are really majestic now. ”
The black-robed old man suddenly shouted, causing the group of monks to tremble and almost fall off the magic weapon.
When they turned around and saw Baizhang Heijiao, they almost fainted.
The group, like Zhou Xuanji and the four of them, was first frightened and didn't dare to move, and then sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly fled.
From beginning to end, the old man in the black robe still had an unruly smile on his face, as if he had eaten the other party.
It's approaching dusk.
The four of them returned to the valley, and the Northern Owl Wang Jian was still outside, and there were already six attics in front of the entrance of the valley, except for the two attics where they lived, the others were used to store various materials and food.
Ah Da and Xiao Er also live outside the valley because the valley is too small for them.
Huang Lianxin moved out half a year ago.
Zhou Xuanji didn't like to have a woman with him, which made him uncomfortable, and he was always worried that Huang Lianxin would peek at him taking a bath.
"Be careful, and let out a long howl if there is danger. ”
Zhou Xuanji admonished, and the Northern Owl King Jian and Huang Lianxin nodded.
After watching him and Xiao Jiang Xue enter the valley, Huang Lianxin walked to the open space not far away and began to practice swords.
The Northern Owl King Jian returned to his house and began to cultivate his qi.
The trees in this forest are not too dense, but they can shade the sky and are also hidden.
That night, Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue were very nervous and never fell asleep.
The night passed, and the old man in the black robe did not chase after him, and their hanging hearts just fell.
The next day, it was just dawn.
On the swing, Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue were lying on the bench, and Xiao Jiang Xue had to wrap his arms around his neck, which made him sore.
Xiao Jiang Xue stared at the dark circles under her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Xuanji, are you the prince?"
She hadn't asked Zhou Xuanji's background before, for fear that Zhou Xuanji would be sad.
But yesterday's events made her inexplicably a little lost.
If Zhou Xuanji is really the prince, can she still afford it?
Zhou Xuanji sighed and said, "Yes, my mother was killed by the queen, if I reveal my identity, the queen will not allow me, and you won't say it in the future." ”
The damned prince's identity made him hide for eight years.
Eight years!
Exactly eight years!
The palpitations that occurred when facing the black-robed old man yesterday made him angry.
Wait another year, and when he breaks through to the Enlightenment Realm, he will set off for the Great Zhou Dynasty!
"Which dynasty are you the prince of?"
Xiao Jiang Xue asked curiously, there are many dynasties under the Great Zhou Dynasty.
No matter which dynasty it is, her status is much higher than her.
Zhou Xuanji turned over, turned his back to Xiao Jiang Xue, changed into a comfortable position, and said, "Da Zhou." ”
"Is there a Great Zhou Dynasty? Only the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
Xiao Jiang Xue was stunned and asked, and in the next second, her eyes suddenly widened.
Great Zhou Dynasty!
Zhou Xuanji was the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
Wait a minute......
Could it be......
She once heard Huang Feng's Seventeen Murders and others mention that eight years ago, Zhao Xuanniang, the imperial concubine of the Great Zhou Dynasty, escaped from the palace with the little prince, and the mother and son died, could it be that Zhou Xuanji is the little prince?
She hurriedly turned Zhou Xuanji over, grabbed his face with both hands, and muttered, "It turns out that you are the prince of the Great Zhou...... No wonder it's so wicked......"
He killed people at the age of two, and he also killed the demons of the Inner Dan Realm!
He became famous all over the world at the age of nine.
Can ordinary people give birth to such demons?
Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes, my little sister, shouldn't it be a sad atmosphere now?
Xiao Jiang Xue took Zhou Xuanji into her arms, touched her head, and comforted: "Don't cry Xuanji, my sister will always be with you, it doesn't matter if we are not princes." ”
Where am I crying?
Zhou Xuanji was speechless, and hurriedly pushed her away, turned over, and hid far away.
We're all two-year-olds, how can we hug and hug at every turn?
What a system!
Seeing Zhou Xuanji running away, Xiao Jiang Xue did not give up, but chased after him.
For a while, the two were fighting in the valley again.
Beyond the valley.
The sword of the king of the northern owl was cultivated in the house, and Huang Lianxin got up early in the morning to practice the sword in front of Ah Da and Xiao Er.
The plan of the day lies in the morning, and the aura is the cleanest and richest in the morning.
Wow!
At this time, Huang Lianxin suddenly heard something fall from above the woods and landed on the grass behind her.
She looked back, and her face instantly turned terrified.
That's a head!
It was the black-robed old man he met yesterday, his face was covered in blood, and he still maintained an unruly and hideous smile.