Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Prince Knees to the Prince

Yelu Shengji clenched the handle of the spirit knife Haozhu, his face was full of nervousness, he looked coldly at the man with his sleeves flying in the canopy, and his temperament was even more outstanding than his own, and he thought about Zhu Chenhuan's words in his heart, and the killing intent in his eyes was even more obvious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Chenhuan stood on the canopy, the winter wind blew, his body swayed naturally with the branches, he was like taking root under his feet, his body was round and moving, and the wind blew the branches to complement each other, if you don't use your eyes to see, only by the breath perception, you will find that there is no prince here, only the withered yellow leaves on the branches that have not completely fallen.

"Are you the prince of Shiyu Kingdom?" Yelu Shengji roared gloomily.

Zhu Chenhuan looked at Yelu Shengji below with a calm face, and said: "If you are in Fengyun Country, there are five or six princes, then it is really not necessarily, but in this Shiyu Country, there is only one prince in me, you say that I am not a prince, who is it?"

Hearing Zhu Chenhuan's admission, Yelu Shengji's face instantly turned red, and when he thought of those brothers in Fengyun Country, his eyes were even more gloomy with a hint of hatred.

The bamboo in his hand suddenly swept away, the knife rushed out, and swept straight at Zhu Chenhuan's feet The thick giant tree swept over, and even when he heard a click, the giant tree broke off and fell backwards violently, Zhu Chenhuan saw this, and went down calmly without hurrying, and with a light toe, he was more like an immortal in the sky, more and more graceful.

It's just that at this time, Yelu Shengji's eyes swelled fiercely, he rushed forward, and when Zhu Chenhuan landed, the spirit knife Haozhu was across his chest again, and then he saw that he swept again, and he actually wanted to cut Zhu Chenhuan off at the waist.

Seeing this, Zhu Chenhuan's face was still calm, his toes turned lightly, his left hand was full of blood and the rabbit demon with a weak aura of the Haoyue Rabbit Clan, his right hand changed from a palm to a fist, the fist surface was fluorescent, the fist wind was like Gang, when the body rotated, he said lightly in his mouth to punch the mountains and rivers, and the fist face of the gang slammed into the sharp Haozhu blade in the next moment.

The fists and knives struck each other, and a piercing sound of metal clashing suddenly sounded, Yelu Shengji's face was first cruel and joyful, and then he was dumbfounded, only to see that the originally expected fist was directly split by the knife did not appear, but when the knife touched the fist, it was like splitting a mountain that could not be looked up, and it was difficult to move forward.

At this time, the corners of Zhu Chenhuan's mouth curled, his body rotated again, his right foot kicked out, his right hand changed from a fist to a claw, and grabbed Yelu Shengji's spiritual knife Haozhu knife face, Yelu Shengji was horrified, and hurriedly drew his knife and retreated.

Yelu Shengji quickly twisted his body in the air, Haozhu stabbed to the ground, and after sliding backwards for five steps, his body stopped retreating, and in front of him was a deep and long knife mark cut by Haozhu's knife.

Zhu Chenhuan did not continue to beat the water dog, but looked at the back of his right hand, only to see a shallow white knife mark on the back of his hand, and no blood was seen, but he frowned, looking dissatisfied.

"It's still a little hot. Zhu Chenhuan sighed, and then looked at Yelu Shengji, the second prince of Fengyun Kingdom, who had a shocked and angry face, his brows stretched, still with the same calm expression, and said, "I think we won't fight anymore, right?" I don't have any killing intent on you now, and you know that you can't beat me no matter what, if you continue to fight, I will definitely shoot in order to protect myself, but once I do it, I'm not sure if I can make the parts of your body sound, in case I accidentally hurt your life again, I will definitely not care about your corpse, and then let the beasts in the mountains and forests eat it, you say, how miserable will it be?"

Zhu Chenhuan stretched out his right hand and continued: "So, surrender, a good prince is not appropriate, come to this deep mountain and old forest to eat the beast, how cost-effective?"

When Yelu Shengji heard this, a trace of greater anger flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he saw his body rushing forward again, and at the same time shouting in his mouth: "Fengyun country boy, I'd rather die than give in!"

As soon as the words fell, the knife approached Zhu Chenhuan again, this time he held the knife with both hands, the strength was one point better than just now, and he was about to split Zhu Chenhuan in half, Zhu Chenhuan sighed helplessly, his body moved sideways, just dodging the blade of Haozhu, and at this moment, Yelu Shengji changed his move, and when Haozhu fell on Zhu Chenhuan's chest, he instantly swept towards Zhu Chenhuan, and he wanted to divide Zhu Chenhuan into two again.

Zhu Chenhuan raised his eyebrows, leaned back, and at the same time changed his right hand from palm to claw, wanting to grab Haozhu's knife face again, but this time Yelu Shengji had already prepared, when he saw Zhu Chenhuan's palm stretched out, he actually let go of the handle of the knife directly, and let Haozhu fly away and not let Zhu Chenhuan succeed.

Zhu Chenhuan's expression was slightly stunned, he straightened his waist, his palm turned into a fist again, and the fist was even better, even more than the momentum of the broken mountains and rivers that day, but before he could make a full move, he saw a happy sneer on the corner of Yelu Shengji's mouth, and said loudly: "Die!"

Swing knife!

Yelu Shengji's proudest knife skills, although the knife is out of his hand, the knife can be controlled.

Just when Zhu Chenhuan got up, the tip of the Haozhu knife was already aimed at the back of Zhu Chenhuan's heart, and then he saw Yelu Shengji's fingers hooked, and the Haozhu knife exuded a cold chill, and stabbed straight at Zhu Chenhuan's back heart.

It's just that the smile hasn't dissipated yet, and it was covered by the stunned look of the ghost, and the Haozhu knife did stab Zhu Chenhuan's back in the heart according to the plan, but as soon as the tip of the knife touched Zhu Chenhuan's clothes, it was as if it was blocked by the treasure armor, and it was difficult to enter at all.

The corners of Zhu Chenhuan's mouth hooked a mocking smile, snorted coldly, his body shook, Haozhu was bounced away, Yelu Shengji hurriedly gathered his mind, his fingers hooked again, and wanted to withdraw the Haozhu knife, but the moment before the Haozhu knife flew back into his palm, a residual image of a wheat-colored arm flashed in front of his eyes, and when he stretched out his hand again, the Haozhu knife was already held in Zhu Chenhuan's hand.

The moment Zhu Chenhuan held the handle of Haozhu, he kicked with his right foot, pushed his knee, and hit the handle of the knife towards the top of Yelu Shengji's head, Yelu Shengji hurriedly blocked it with his hand, but his knee was kicked by Zhu Chenhuan steadily, only to hear a click of broken bones, Yelu Shengji suddenly knelt down, holding his broken knee and screaming.

Zhu Chenhuan snorted coldly, and shook the Haozhu, Yelu Shengji only felt that his back was like a thorn, and when he turned around, the tip of the Haozhu knife had been pointed directly at his forehead.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince, are we still fighting now?" said Zhu Chenhuan with a smile.

Yelu Shengji's eyes were full of hatred, he clenched his hands into fists, and was about to bow his head to say something, but he saw Zhu Chenhuan's knife pointing out an inch and directly hitting his forehead, donating blood, but it did not pierce his head.

"Don't play any more careful thoughts, you haven't even crossed the realm of heaven and man, thinking too much will only make you really feed the wolf. Zhu Chenhuan glanced at the sleeping rabbit in his arms, and his tone returned to his original calmness, and said: "Don't hope for your own dead soldiers, don't hide it, my friend is now like a strong man who has knocked on the spring, and your dead soldiers are just stripped off the little lady, how can they escape from his palm?"

Yelu Shengji naturally wouldn't fully believe Zhu Chenhuan's words, after all, he knew Lao Ge's strength, that is, in Fengyun Country, Lao Ge's strength could rank in the top five, and Lao Ge also said that if he wanted to leave, no one in Shi Yuguo would be able to keep him, how could he die at the hands of two young people so easily?

It's just that the cranky thinking is not over, and I saw a few spherical things falling from the sky, and after Yelu Shengji saw it clearly, his face instantly became like ashes, and the whole person was lifeless.

I saw that the heads of the five dead soldiers, including Lao Ge, were all in the list, and Lao Ge's blood-stained head was stopping in front of Yelu Shengji, he was full of horror, and he didn't blink to death!

Yelu Shengji raised his head with difficulty, only to see the man with the sword standing proudly in front of him, his clothes moved with the wind, the smile on his face was chic and comfortable, and the whole person looked at himself condescendingly, it was really the sword immortal above the nine-layer palace.

"So ruthless, your head has been cut off?" Zhu Chenhuan looked at Li Bai with some astonishment.

I saw Li Bai pursed his lips and said: "People are not ghosts, they are not ghosts, it is really an insult to the image of our human race, and it is a shame to the human race if you don't kill it." ”

When Zhu Chenhuan heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Are you still a good-looking person?"

"Looks?" sounds like a fitting word, don't you think that a handsome person like me should live to the end of the day?"

Zhu Chenhuan waved his hand, not bothering the narcissistic Li Bai, he condescendingly looked down at the second prince of Fengyun Kingdom who was kneeling in front of him with fear in his eyes, and said: "Don't worry, your appearance is higher than all of them, you can't die." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Chenhuan spit out another mouthful of saliva and said, "Why am I also judging life and death by my appearance?"

He casually put the Haozhu knife aside, looked at Yelu Shengji without any emotion on his face, thought about it, and suddenly grinned: "You have to be glad that the person you met is me, otherwise it is really a question whether you can survive." And you should be even more glad that you voted for a good baby and was born in the emperor's family, not a child who lives in a poor family, otherwise...... Prince Ben won't talk so much nonsense with you......"

PS:This chapter was lost before.,It's a temporary code out later.,Because the manuscript behind it already has.,So you can't let it play.,You can only rewrite it according to the residual memory.,But it was originally just two thousand or two hundred words of content.,Hard-written to nearly three thousand words.,I don't know what's more.,What's missing.,Whether the spirit is still there.,Everyone will just look at it.,I really tried my best.,When I knew that this chapter was lost.,The heart of crying is there.,So the mood has been bad when the code word is written.,The next chapter is good.,It's still the original taste. 。

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